Martial Arts Master Chapter 113: Fire and Thunder

Is it finally going to start?

After waiting for more than four months, I even gave up the pre-production competition and never participated, just for now!

Lou Cheng stretched out his hand and shook Yan Zheke's slender palm, brushed it and stood up, his gaze crossed the path of brilliance and cast onto the ring.

Only the surrounding audience reacted and sighed with satisfaction. They praised the "king" of Asukakan for underestimating the defeat of the opponent. They shouted in unison and said sincerely:

"First!"

The first person in the big martial arts circle!

Mu Jinnian could not help but stamped his feet when he heard their praise, looked at Lin Que distressedly, and bit his lips tightly.

So angry!

Bullying our family Lin Que just finished a fight!

In the interface of the live broadcast website, there was a fierce quarrel in the barrage:

"Only three tricks?"

"Le Zi feels just getting warm up."

"Lin Que is nothing more than that. He is no longer qualified to be a candidate for the current Tianjiao."

"Peng Leyun is indeed a genuine authenticator of genius!"

"What's wrong with the three moves? Lin Quegang defeated Fang Zhirong, which consumed a lot of money, and still had the influence of the'dark poison'. He was two grades faster than Peng Leyun. The three moves lost everything. I can't figure it out!"

"Hard-mouthed! I'm not here anymore, I'm two grades faster than Peng Leyun. Is this still a candidate for the current Tianjiao?"

"Yes! Lin Que is one year younger than Peng Leyun. Isn't it normal for his strength to be worse than him? I will catch up sooner or later!"

"Catch up? Can he have two grades a year? Will he be able to achieve a strong sixth grade at this time next year? I think it's difficult, no, there is almost no hope!"

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There are many viewers who support Peng Leyun, and there are many Lin Que who support him. The young warriors with strength, value and coldness are always attractive. The two sides are quarreling very hotly, and the barrage is about to touch the upper part. The content is completely obscured.

"Senior Zhang, what do you think? Is the gap between Lin Que and Peng Leyun so big?" The host grasped the gap between Lou Cheng's appearance and threw a question to the guest.

Zhang He hehe laughed and said: "There must be a gap. Peng Leyun will be ahead for a year. If this is caught by Lin Que, then he will not be called the arrogant of the world. As for the specific gap How old you are, you have to wait for Lin Que to fight Peng Leyun in a perfect state. And this time, if Lin Que hadn't been so ruined, he would lose without three strokes."

"Lin Que made a mistake in your choice? Too impatient and too risky?" the host asked sharply.

Zhang He shook his head: "It’s not good, bad, I tend to be affected by Lin Que’s "dark poison". It consumes a lot of time, has a severe decline in physical strength, and weakens resistance. Soon, it’s better to take the risk, see if you can find a chance, and give Peng Leyun a set of combos. If you can’t win, it will make your opponent tired. Who knows, Peng Leyun’s "excited and responsive" will become more and more powerful. Feeling the subtle preparations of the body and giving the best response just right, it was only three strokes that defeated Lin Que."

"Listening to you being so old, I think Peng Leyun is so strong that he has no friends. Lou Cheng is probably also more dangerous. He is close to inhuman physical strength at Rank 6. The battle just now can indeed be called a warm-up." The host was filled with emotion.

At this time, Lou Cheng first slapped Yan Zheke, then turned around and shook his fists at Sun Jian, Li Mao and others.

"Come on!" Cai Zongming responded with fists.

Without much delay, Lou Cheng had to get off his seat and head to the ring.

At this moment, Yan Zheke bit her pink lips lightly, and suddenly shouted in a low voice:

"Oranges..."

"Huh?" Lou Cheng looked down at his girlfriend in confusion.

Yan Zheke’s eyes are bright and firm. In a slight dodge, she stretched out her slender palm, took the initiative to hold Lou Cheng’s fingers, pursed her mouth, and plucked up her courage to speak:

"Honey, come on!"

Under the big court, there are crowds of people around, behind and next to them are the eyes of the Budo Club teammates and the turned ears. Yan Zoke's pretty face is flushed with embarrassment, but he finished this without wavering. Sentence.

As for whether she will be ridiculed, whether it will be broadcasted and photographed, whether it will have other influences, she doesn't want to think about it, and she doesn't care.

At this time, support and encouragement for oranges is the most important!

Lou Cheng was surprised at first, and then smiled with surprise. He grasped the soft backhand and nodded warmly.

He didn't have much, turned around, stepped forward, and walked to the ring, rubbing the ring on his left palm with his right thumb.

I will work hard!

Above halfway, he saw Lin Que coming toward him, panting as if breathing hard.

Lin Que paused, his eyes showed the pain and unwillingness that Lou Cheng remembered deeply.

Even if he lost to the mighty Peng Leyun, even if he had defeated Fang Zhirong, he still felt that he was not doing well enough and could be better.

The painful emotion rolled and burned in the usual deep eyes. Just when Lou Cheng thought that his eldest brother would say "I'm sorry" like the time when he hit Wen Shengpai, Lin Que took the initiative to stretch out He shot, touched his fist, hoarsely said:

"Come on!"

Come on! Come on with my pain and everyone's hope!

Don't be affected by my emotions...

Come on... Lou Cheng exhaled foul air, crossed Lin Que, and approached the stone steps step by step. His body was adjusting, his aura was gathering, and his fighting spirit was pushing up.

It's been more than four months, and I haven't played a game with all my strength. I'm still a little uncomfortable with this extreme burst of feeling!

Happiness! There is a constant muffled sound in his body, like a machine that has not been used for a long time to remove rust, apply lubrication, and debug accurately.

When he stepped onto the ring and stood opposite Peng Leyun, his whole spirit was booming, as sharp as a soldier, and there was no longer any idleness and unfamiliarity.

Staring at Peng Leyun’s indifferently smiling eyes, watching his gracious start-up style, Lou Cheng also put on a stand, his left hand is low and his right hand is high, and he said a word in his heart:

Then fight! Then burn as much as you want!

The referee raised his right hand and was about to swing it down.

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The "Phantom Fan" in front of the computer screen unconsciously tightened two braids, forgot the snacks next to him, ignored the post on the forum, focused on his eyes, and frozen his tension.

"It's about to begin, it's about to begin! I've been looking forward to more than four months of fighting! The Dragon King of the World" posted a toast in the live post of Loucheng's fan forum.

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"Sister, it's about to start!"

"Boss, what a coincidence."

"Sister, you finally arrived!"

In the office of the Martial Arts Club of the Imperial Capital Academy, a group of people stared at the screen from the corner of their eyes and looked at the door, shouting half cheering and half jokes.

Shen You panted, and smiled gently at the girl beside him: "Don't pay attention to them, go in, Peng Leyun and Lou Cheng are going to fight."

The girl is of medium height, with shawl and straight hair, with a straight nose and big eyes. She looks like a real doll. It is not dangerous at all, but who would have thought that she is the same as Peng Leyun. Dong Ren Li.

For the players' teasing, she smiled embarrassedly as she walked in the door:

"I'm lost again, everyone has been waiting for a long time."

"Haha, Xiaoli~ I think I'm crazy, no, I'm not crazy, I was infected by you." Another main force of the Imperial Capital, Chen Diguo, said with a smile.

The cute girl Jiang Kongchan covered her mouth and smiled: "Sister, I think you have the potential to be a heroine! One day you live in the hotel and go to the wrong room and enter the domineering president's house. A romantic story begins. Up!"

Ren Li pulled a chair and sat down, calmly replied: "Dominant president? One punch is done, if not, then two punches."

During the conversation, she cast her gaze on the live broadcast and saw the referee's right hand waved down.

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On the stand, Yan Xiaoling held her breath, forgot to take out the banner she brought with her, she forgot to blow the trumpet, and she forgot to shout for cheer.

At the seat of the home team, Fang Zhirong covered his head with a white towel. Without a glance at the game, Xu Wannian changed his posture to Erlang's legs and subconsciously prayed.

Junior Brother Peng, don't leave that monster to me!

At the visiting team seat, Yan Zhe Ke Lin Hua and others all stood up and looked at the ring nervously. No one sat down, no words, only Comrade Shi Jianguo was there. After all, he has experienced many battles. Be knowledgeable.

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"Go!"

The referee finally waved his right hand!

While the voice was still in his ears, Lou Cheng felt the vibration of the earth, and almost at the same time saw Peng Leyun's clothes appearing close in front of him~IndoMTL.com~The "blitz" style is well-deserved!

When I encountered it in person, I realized how at a loss it would be!

Lou Cheng calmly adjusted his muscles and visualized the mighty **** with the head of the beast stepping on the red dragon, so as to suppress the tyranny of the flames inside!

He leaned forward, his left hand dropped, his wrist shook, and he hooked forward, throwing out a crimson flame that wandered against the ground, a crimson flame containing a dangerous atmosphere!

Bingbu, the revision of the twenty-sixth style "Bing Burn", "Bing Burn"!

The flame stuck to the ground and quickly rushed towards Peng Leyun who was leaping forward. Once touched, it would explode immediately, spray upward, and burn what was seen.

At this moment, Peng Leyun paused and stopped almost without inertia. His muscles and fascia were swollen and rubbed the air at high speed, creating a loud noise.

Boom!

If there was thunder in the same place, the wind swept around Peng Leyun, violently swirling the flames, leading it in advance.

Shangqing Yu step, Bu Gang stepping on!

Peng Leyun has practiced this footwork to the realm of "thunder and gang follow", every step is thunder, turning into gang, seems to be able to communicate with the heavens, please go to the gods!

Boom!

The flame that Lou Cheng shook out exploded and shot upwards, just half a foot away from Peng Leyun, shining brightly and darkly on his face.

Of course, Lou Cheng didn't think that a single move could hurt the current Tianjiao. "Han Fen" just came out, and his body has followed up. The violent storm and snow have not ceased or stopped!

Only in this brief match, the audience in front of the computer screen was stunned, and a thought came up in their hearts:

This is a bit of a battle in the outer gang, it seems to be watching the "Dragon King" and "Wu Sheng" showdown!

Fire and thunder, passion and fierceness!

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