Martial Arts Master Chapter 158: Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky (2
Faced with An Chaoyang’s request, Ge Lie, coach of the Huahai University Martial Arts Club, who is often ridiculed as "Akalin" male by the team members, pushed his glasses and said:
"Good."
He has been a coach in the martial arts circle of the university for many years. Like Huang Qing from Shanbei, he is better at teaching newcomers, pointing to the level of refining and the martial arts who have just entered the Dan realm. For those who have rarely appeared in this circle before. Biology is obviously inexperienced.
With the consent of the coach, An Chaoyang, who has **** his hair, slowly stood up, looked around the locker room, and smiled at Park Won, Xing Jingjing and others like a chatter:
"Time flies so fast. I'm a senior in the blink of an eye. I have to go to the Star Poster to arrive in less than three months. I have to say goodbye to everyone."
"I still remember my freshman year. When I first entered the school, I was still in the ninth position. Apart from being arrogant and arrogant, there was nothing. Thanks to the utmost kindness of the brothers and sisters, I could grow up step by step. In that year, I stepped into the Dan realm before the national competition, and together we won the "Flying Cup" which symbolizes the highest honor in our circle."
"To this day, I can still clearly remember the scenes at that time, I remember everyone tried their best to be moved, I remember the sweat and tears they shed, I remember the last indescribable ecstasy."
"All this seems to have happened yesterday, but the brothers and sisters and my other teammates in this year have already left here and are heading for the next journey of life. Before school starts, I also seriously thought about whether to advance Quit, go to the Xinghai Club every day to practice with the strong players in Waigang, instead of going there after a short distance."
"To say something that may be a little hypocritical, I feel that I can't let go. I want to start and end, I want to share the ultimate joy and touch with you, and I want to pass on the "gene" of the champion to you, and pass it on I want to tell you a word."
He paused, his empathetic expression suddenly became solemn, and his voice suddenly became louder:
"We are champions!"
Piao Yuan, Zhang Dongliang and others all had their own feelings, and even the coldhearted Xing Jingjing's eyes were rippling, and their hearts were boiling with enthusiasm, and they shouted in unison following An Chaoyang:
"We are champions!"
We want to get back the lost honor!
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In the dressing room of Songda Budo Club, I saw Lou Cheng actively begging for battle. Old man Shi said:
"It’s good to be young. I think that year, hey, forget it, the hero doesn’t mention the courage of the year, go, and win the most vital victory for everyone!"
"Yes, Master!" Lou Chengzhuang nodded his head, as if his spirit and spirit had turned into substance and rushed out.
Old man Shi coughed twice and looked at Lin Que, Yan Zoke and others:
"I don't need to say more about the importance of this game, right?"
"No!" As if infected by Lou Cheng's invitation, Lin Que also opened his mouth with Cai Zongming and the others, and replied violently.
"It's fine if you don't need it, old man, let me just say one more thing, don't look down on Huahai, don't be scared, if you want to get the highest honor, you are destined to overturn the previous champions!" Old man Shi said seriously .
"Yeah!" Lou Cheng and they nodded vigorously, forming a circle again, with their left hand resting on the shoulder of the person next to them, and their right hand reaching the center, overlapping each other.
Looking at each other, they first pressed down, then shook their hands, shouting loudly, shouting out the nervousness and excitement in their hearts:
"We must win!"
After venting most of the negative emotions, Old Man Shi turned around and opened the door of the locker room, and walked out slowly.
Just when Lou Cheng was about to follow, he was pulled by Yan Zhe Ke and couldn't help but stop.
"What's the matter?" Lou Cheng lowered his voice and asked in confusion.
The two fell to the end, hidden by the body of the front teammates, Yan Zheke didn't say anything, grabbing Loucheng's clothes with both hands, tiptoes up, pink lips printed on his mouth.
The fragrant tongue spit in secret, actively entangled, the girl kissed passionately for a few seconds, then backed away, her face flushed, her eyes clenched fists and whispered:
"Honey, come on!"
Lou Cheng was still at a loss for the sudden tenderness. He didn't realize what was going on for a while. After two seconds of stunned he understood Yan Zoke's intentions, and immediately opened his mouth in surprise:
"My dear, you too!"
Looking at the girl's lustrous lips, he withdrew his sight with difficulty, and quickly followed Lin Hua and the others with Yan Zike, almost falling behind.
Well, there is a feeling of blood hitting... Lou Cheng's mouth is outlined, and he walks more and more calmly with every step, turning a blind eye to Cai Zongming's winking ridicule.
At this time, the sound of small horns around was continuous, and a tsunami-like heat wave was set off in the martial arts venue.
When Songda and Huahai were seated separately, the gray-haired referee appeared in the center of the ring wearing black martial arts uniforms, beckoning to the sides, and the broadcaster shouted cooperatively:
"Huahai University Budo Club vs. Matsushiro University Budo Club began."
"First round, An Chaoyang, Lou Cheng!"
There was a boom, cheers broke out, and it seemed as if a plane passed by at low altitude in the stadium.
Swipe!
Lou Cheng pulled down the chain, took off his thin coat, and stood up suddenly.
On the other side, An Chaoyang and Yue Zhiyuan slowly got up, and the white towel on his shoulders fluttered and fell.
The battle of Tianjiao is about to start!
After they hit their palms with Yanzhe Kelinque, Lou Cheng walked to the stone steps step by step in a continuous flash of light. With every step he took, his will became full and his aura rose by a point. And An Chaoyang restrained everything, the closer he got to the ring, the more restrained.
When they climbed up and saw each other, their eyes flashed suddenly.
In the feeling of An Chaoyang, Lou Cheng is like a towering, steady and heavy snow-capped mountain, approaching him inch by inch in the tragic north wind, revealing a "posture" that allows herdsmen to crawl and worship. In Lou Cheng's mind, An Chaoyang is like the boundless sea, the waves are light, contain everything and swallow everything!
Slap!
The two men's eyes contacted, and the half-air machine seemed to turn into an electric spark.
This is a contest of momentum, this is a contest of will!
Depth! The steps of the two became heavier at the same time, their spirits locked on each other, and they slowly came to the predetermined position, forgetting the referee and the so-called dialogue time.
Three minutes later, none of them had the upper hand. The referee raised his right hand and said with sound pressure around:
"Go!"
The sound is still in my ears, Lou Cheng, who has already sketched the ancient characters in his mind, suddenly raised his hands, formed the seal, and shouted in a low voice:
"Yes!"
With a bang, his figure broke through the "air barrier", and in the blink of an eye, he smoothed the distance of eight meters and appeared in front of An Chaoyang. He turned to the side, bulging his muscles and turning into a real Tieshan leaned against his opponent.
This kind of speed, this kind of impact, not to mention the flesh and blood, even the Tin Man can't bear it!
As soon as the scene started, Lou achieved his full strength, and in the realm of An Chaoyang, there was no time to dodge!
Faced with this, An Chaoyang took a quick breath, pressed his feet against his back, and pushed his right arm thickly.
As soon as his palm touched Lou Cheng's left arm, he felt the terrifying force of the high-speed collision. He immediately squirmed his muscles, shrank the fascia, and threw his body back to make a withdrawal.
Boom!
The moment Lou Cheng’s leaning against the mountain was resisted, his back was vigorous, and his long-planned right arm was concealed. With the momentum of forward, he blasted between the chest and abdomen of the enemy on the left. , White air filled the fist face, and the river in my mind was frozen.
Frosty Jin! Continuous recruitment!
In the close contest, An Chaoben couldn't dodge. He could only rely on instinct to twitch the fascia of both ribs, quickly raise his left arm, and stretch his palm to block Lou Cheng's fist.
Slap! The rush of cold current and the infusion of strength will freeze An Chaoyang's muscles and dull his joints.
But at this time, Lou Cheng only felt that there was an endless sea in the opponent's body. After his own "frost energy" poured in, he immediately disappeared without a trace, without the slightest ripple.
The core power of the "Ministry of Water", "Wang Yang Jin"!
Just when "Frost Jin" was resolved by "Wang Yang Jin", An Chaoyang's palm against Lou Cheng's left arm suddenly showed the dark veins, and he was about to grab it hard and tore!
Lou Cheng had already expected it, and took a breath without rushing, bulging the muscles and fascia of his left arm, propped up the opponent's five fingers, making his power unable to penetrate deeply.
At the same time, Lou Cheng lifted his thigh muscles, and his toes slammed into the enemy's knee joint, attacking its weakness.
Slap! An Chaoyang seemed to "hear" the movement, kicking in time, foot to foot to block the opponent's surprise attack.
Happiness! Lou Cheng didn't move his upper body, his legs linked together, and he kicked the enemy's knee and ankle joints like a storm. From the beginning to the present, he has been attacking and attacking!
After experiencing two life-and-death struggles, he clearly knows that in a competition of the same level, whoever has the upper hand will be closer to victory, and the passive side will have to pay more, or be smarter Strain, there is hope to get back.
Step by step, step by step!
Boom boom boom! An Chaoyang was also frantically pulling his legs and feet, perhaps relying on contact with Tingjin, he could always block Lou Cheng's attack dangerously.
Seeing that it was impossible to succeed for a while, Lou Cheng just kicked his left foot and suddenly stepped on it halfway, and then rebounded. With a flick of his elbow, his right arm bounced and separated from An Chaoyang’s left palm. Shot in his face.
This blow contains "Zhu Rongjin" and the release of abilities. Once it hits an empty space or is blocked by an opponent, it immediately sprays flames and burns to the enemy's face, forcing him to dodge and expose. Flaws.
At this moment, An Chaoyang's hair exploded, sensing the danger, trying to capture Lou Cheng's left arm palm should be grasped as a push, causing the opponent's body to shake back.
Following, his waist and abdomen exerted force, and the other hand moved up and hit Lou Cheng's right fist in time.
Slap!
Lou Cheng's fist was swayed by the back of his body and his wrists. The red flames rubbed An Chaoyang's head and rushed into the air, scorching his hair.
His body swayed back, Lou Cheng took the opportunity to withdraw, An Chaoyang saw that it was hard to get back to the situation, of course he immediately went up and turned from defense to offense.
However, as soon as he took his left foot, he felt slippery at the landing, and his body couldn't help but want to fall down!
A layer of crystal ice has condensed on the ground between the two for some unknown reason!
Every time Lou Cheng kicked his leg just now, he shook out a frosty energy when he landed, creating a trap in a concealed manner.
Bing Department, Type No. 17, "Polar"!
This is one of them!
Lou Cheng stepped back deliberately to dig a hole for An Chaoyang!
Thorn it!
An Chaoyang slipped his left foot and lost his center of gravity. He immediately constricted his pupils and returned blood.
Although due to the characteristics of the Dan realm, it is not difficult to control the body with a center of gravity like mercury at this time, but he knows very well that the opponent will immediately take advantage of the situation to attack wildly. In that case, it is probably too late to use his strength after he has just recovered. In this way, use the "remaining strength" to eliminate and fight, followed by an outbreak, even more and the current crisis.
When An Chaoyang condensed Qi Jin spirit in Dantian, Lou Cheng did not rush to attack, but Shi Shiran raised his hands, formed a seal, and exhaled solemnly:
"Bing!"
You have the potential of being inclusive of all rivers and can fight against mental attack secret methods, then I will choose to use all of your shrinking in the lower abdomen! See what you fight against!
"Bing!"
The surrounding atmosphere was immediately tragic, and the coldness of the interlocking forces was highlighted.
An Chaoyang's spirit just burst out, and he encountered this. For a while, he seemed to be in desperate situation. He was being shot in line by the enemy. He couldn't help but shudder, his movements trembled, and the explosion of the Dan realm passed out of thin air.
Slap!
Lou Cheng hugged and released his blood, his right arm tense, his fist punched out, and he blasted his opponent.
An Chaoyang is indeed tyrannical. In this case, he managed to raise his arms.
Boom!
As soon as the power exploded, he was beaten to a loss and retreated.
How could Lou Cheng let go of this opportunity, strode forward and visualized the scenes of "Frozen Sky" and "Frozen River", and raised his left arm in a "sticky drink" gesture !
His! call!
The audience either took a cold breath or screamed.
Since the referee shouted "start", they were utterly breathless by Lou Cheng's unstoppable continuous attack and close short punches between the two, for fear of a blink of an eye and a fierce competition. End.
During this process, they only felt that they were grasping the masculine and mighty active style of play, with the essence of violent aesthetics, and their hearts trembled without the secretion of adrenaline.
Now, Lou Cheng is so fierce that he has no friends, and An Chaoyang seems to be about to lose!
"Between square inches, the realm of life and death..." As for the previous encounter between the two, the commentator Chen Sansheng sighed.
Yan Zheke's eyes are dazzling, and only her boyfriend seems to be left in her eyes.
As soon as An Chaoyang stepped back, he saw Lou Cheng approaching him. He knew that the victory was only a moment, and he immediately visualized it, involving the fascia and peristaltic muscles.
Step!
His feet sank, and suddenly he stabilized his body, and the ring under his feet shook.
In this second, he seemed to have become the earth, and he became one body with the ring!
However, as soon as he stabilized his body, Lou Cheng’s raised arms turned into iron rods, and slapped them down. He did not give him a chance to dodge, nor give him a chance to "return his strength" and visualize. Time to move!
Simplify Waigang, "Have a head start!"
An Chaoyang seemed to have given up hope. He only smashed his shoulders and raised his right arm, and moved it up.
Puff!
As soon as Lou Cheng's fist hit his opponent's arm, he sent out a cold wave of freezing thinking. In that fleeting moment, An Chaoyang's spirit and strength began to shrink.
The timing was so perfect that frost appeared on An Chaoyang's body, his eyes became sluggish, and his "holding strength" was still going on!
As soon as the feelings were closed and exploded, the force of freezing was sprayed out, An Chaoyang immediately regained his sanity, even swelled his body and recoiled his left fist!
In this way, to resolve the "head-and-drink", without the most accurate grasp of the timing of Lou Cheng's move, it is impossible to do it. It is either late, frozen thinking, unable to "return the strength", or early , The cold wave has not yet entered, and cannot be resolved by this, still sluggish!
"Youhu Yuanjingzhi!" At this moment, Lou Cheng had a term in his mind.
This is the faculty of the "Ministry of Water" and its own "Ice Mirror", the most difficult one to practice in the martial arts below Waigang!
Unexpectedly, An Chaoyang has actually practiced!
It's worthy of being personally passed on by the "Hou Yi"!
Slap!
An Chaoyang's left fist resembles a dragon, rushing out of the low-lying area, rushing out of the shoal, and attacking Loucheng with agile posture.
Lou Cheng had no time to dodge and hold Dan, so he could only learn from his opponent just now, set up his arms and forcefully resist.
Boom!
His body is shaking, he will step back when he sees it, losing his air.
At this critical moment, Lou Cheng suddenly returned his vital energy, sat down firmly on Jin Luan, and maintained his center of gravity.
An Chaoyang reverberated with his arm, and then did a hug, and made a "two bursts" with a continuous flow of water, shaking out his right hand, making a fist and smashing!
Lou Cheng knew that he couldn't hide, Dan Jin gushing, his arms swelled, and he moved forward.
Boom!
In the muffled sound, An Chaoyang took the initiative and used his strength to fight again.
Happiness! Three bursts, four bursts, five bursts, and six bursts. Lou Cheng only felt that his opponent’s offense was very similar to his own "Blizzard Twenty-Four Attacks". Smooth and smooth!
Boom boom boom! Seven bursts, eight bursts, nine bursts, ten bursts, falling passively, Lou Cheng, who was not able to leverage enough, was beaten back and forth by An Chaoyang's "flood trend", stepping on every step. Out of the pothole, stepped on the crack, stepped on the footprint.
But in this situation, he didn't panic. Wasn't he suppressed and beaten back?
I have experienced the demolition battle that night, and there is no wall here to hurt my back and block my retreat!
Eleven bursts, twelve bursts, thirteen bursts...An Chaoyang hit fourteen bursts in one breath, the hair band on top of his head broke, half-length hair fluttered in the air, Lou Cheng resisted. Although they did not retreat, they made 14 consecutive explosions in a tit-for-tat match. The place the two passed by was like being ploughed by a bomb!
"The trend of victory and defeat has been reversed. It is worthy of An Chaoyang, worthy of a sleeping tiger!" In the live broadcast room, Chen Sansheng applauded.
Yan Zike, Cai Zongming and others have stood up at some point, their eyes are nervously looking at the ring, the audience's blood is stimulated more and more, and the cheers are deafening.
After fourteen consecutive bursts, An Chaoyang slowed down his frenzied attack, changed his footwork, and kept punching and pushing his palms around Lou Cheng. Every blow was mixed with "Wang Yang Jin".
Lou Cheng didn't fall into decline, and alternately responded with "Frost Jin" and "Zhu Rong Jin", but the cold wave and heat flow were tolerated and dispelled by the strength of his opponent.
Of course, his strength is mixed with abilities, stronger than his opponent, An Chaoyang's face gradually alternates between blue and white and flushing, obviously still being affected, it is a little bit of superimposed influence!
And Lou Cheng was also eroded by the "Wang Yang Jin" a little, and slowly began to feel bulging and not breathing smoothly, as if he was sinking into the sea inch by inch!
The Ministry of Water, the fifteenth style, "drowning"!
In the face of this, Lou Cheng tried several times to open the situation with "Bing Burn" and "Xue Mang", and breathed a sigh of relief, but An Chaoyang took the initiative and understood his moves quite well, and he never left him. Opportunity.
Standing to the heart, An Chaoyang glanced at the environment, and suddenly changed his style of play, visualizing the scenes of "water surges" and "dams collapsed".
Slap!
His muscles are bulging all over, and he is a bit higher out of thin air, punching fiercely with his right fist, rushing straight!
Lou Cheng took advantage of the opportunity of his visualization and made a "returning hold", condensing the feeling of drowning, then sprayed Dan Jin, swayed his back, and blasted his thick right arm. .
Boom!
The sound was astonishing, echoing all around, Lou Cheng, who broke out with all his strength, was repulsed by An Chaoyang, who was useless to "return his strength".
The "Ministry of Water" simplified Waigang, flood!
It's surging, it's overwhelming, and it's overwhelming!
It doesn't have the effect of freezing and paralyzing the enemy, only pure power, the power generated by stimulation, surpasses Dan Jin's gushing power!
Of course, An Chaoyang didn't dare to use this kind of qi and blood stimulus. At most three times in a game, it is just right!
Slap!
Lou Cheng stepped back two steps, stabilized his figure, and suddenly saw the edge of the ring from the corner of his eyes.
Take a step back and you will fall down!
An Chaoyang endured for so long, because the environment is right now, he used it to simplify the "flood" of the outer gang!
He rushed to keep up. The scene of "turbid water is rolling in and the water is constantly rising" appeared in his mind, and then "the dams on both sides of the bank are unbearable and suddenly collapse"!
Boom!
The dam collapsed and the "flood" surged, An Chaoyang once again hit the ground straight and burst out his right fist, relying on that terrifying power to forcefully knock Lou Cheng into the ring!
"Lou Cheng lost..." In the live broadcast room, Chen Sansheng sighed.
Cai Zongming and others held their breath for a moment, and Yan Zoke bit her lower lip tightly.
Countless thoughts flashed in Lou Cheng's mind, behind which was the edge of failure.
He grasped one of the thoughts, and visualized in his mind a picture of the red sun standing high in the center.
As soon as this terrifying and heavy "fireball" appeared, the heat flow in Lou Cheng's body began to condense, began to collapse, and began to group together.
In an instant, the picture of Lou Cheng's visualization changed, and Zhu Rong, the fire **** of the beast head, appeared with his feet on the red dragon, making the tyrannical fire group calm down and become controllable.
Slap!
He pressed his feet and punched his fists.
Boom!
In the short period of solidification of the two fists, An Chaoyang only felt that something exploded in his body, his internal organs rolled, blood flowed turbulently, his mind buzzed, and the smell of rust came out of his throat.
He didn't even think about it, and immediately "held his strength" to resolve the shock from his body.
While Lou Cheng failed to resist the violence of the "flood", he took two steps back~IndoMTL.com~ fell off the ring.
With a sigh of regret, his eyes were as cold as ice, he turned in midair, concentrated all the remaining fire abilities on his right hand, and shook out to the ground.
The "fireball" took shape and exploded towards the field.
Boom!
A pothole was exploded in the ground next to the ring, and it rolled up with smoke and impact.
With the help of this, Lou Cheng adjusted his muscles, the gods bounced back and flew up, and the big Peng spread his wings back to the ring and rushed towards the enemy!
While in the air, he converged most of the cold wave into a cold light and threw it at An Chaoyang, who was "still holding his strength" to eliminate the implosion.
Following, Lou Cheng Harrier turned over, stretched out his right arm, and struck his opponent, while in his mind, "the river was frozen", thunderclouds shook!
The light was white, and An Chaoyang, who was shrinking in spirit, was directly hit. Hoar frost was condensed on his body, and ice was formed. But then his gushing Dan Jin bulged his body and broke it.
In the slowness brought by the cold, he saw that Lou Cheng "falls from the sky" surrounded by smoke, and threw himself in front of him, his right arm approaching.
Flying fairy from the sky, drink it!
Boom!
An Chaoyang subconsciously raised his hand to block, and resisted Lou Cheng's fist, but his thoughts were immediately empty, and his thoughts seemed to be frozen.
Lou Cheng succeeded with one move, turning his fist into a press, and then vacated again, turning his head, turning over the top of An Chaoyang's head, and applying both hands Shi Shiran to his temple from both sides.
Slap! Lou Cheng touched his feet on the ground, only to feel that the cold wave, heat and spirit had been stolen from the building, almost triggering Jin Dan's imbalance again, and behind him, An Chaoyang was still standing there, facing out of the ring.
At this time, the referee retracted the arms that were trying to stop, raised them and shouted:
"The first game, Lou Cheng wins!"
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