Martial Arts Master Chapter 191: “Let” 1 hand
Slap! Snapped!
Following the blood that Peng Leyun vomited, there were four white jade teeth. They rolled to the side for a few laps, and when they were about to stop, the body of the "big devil" thumped to the ground again.
All this is like the slow motion at the end of the movie, frame by frame reflected in Lou Cheng’s eyes, making him feel like a dream
I really defeated the "big devil", even the injured big devil...
Looking back on the whole process, every minute and every second is full of dangers. If Lin Que fights and Peng Leyun is injured, I'm afraid I would still lose, at most causing some trouble to the other party...
As for now, this is the first time that Peng Leyun has been unable to soften down since the official arena!
In the past three or four years, he has lost several wheel fights, but each time he maintained a relatively good image, he has never been so embarrassed!
Huh... Lou Cheng let out a foul breath, not only fortunate that he was not overwhelmed by the unusually difficult battle just now, but also excited that he finally defeated the "big devil" who seemed to be unable to defeat forever.
Although Peng Leyun was injured, he has already begun to transform. The two have offset, and he can win with peace of mind. Not to mention, this is the result of his elder brother's desperate exchange!
At this moment, he was emotionally agitated, and he wanted to scream again to express his joy and excitement, but he didn't do this, but poured all this catharsis into his own momentum, turned his body, and looked suddenly. I turned to the seat of the Budo Club of Shanbei University and looked at Fang Zhirong with many freckles!
With a snap, Fang Zhirong only felt that Lou Cheng’s eyes were shining, which made him feel like looking directly at the blazing sun at noon. He couldn’t help but narrowed his eyes. At the same time, there was illusion in his ears. The whistling sound echoed, and hurricane snow seemed to be blowing around.
The body trembled slightly, and Fang Zhirong had a clear understanding in an instant:
After the first battle, Lou Cheng has already risen to the sky!
If he was consumed to a great extent, or suffered serious damage, no matter how strong his aura was, it would only be embellishment, and it would not affect the overall situation, but now, they clearly have a victory or defeat before they reach the limit. It is not impossible for Lou Cheng's "abnormal" physical strength to fight another fierce battle. In this case, the momentum is very important!
Fang Zhirong took a sharp breath, calmed his inner excitement and body reaction, got up abruptly, and walked towards the stone steps without seeing anyone.
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"...This is the first time I have seen Peng Leyun so embarrassed..." In the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang sighed.
"Yes, it was too hard." The guest commentator Chen Sansheng took a signature pen and wrote and painted on the paper. "I didn't expect the injured Peng Leyun to be so difficult to deal with, and I didn't expect Lou Cheng to persist. After the dawn, this will, this grasp of timing is indeed extraordinary. Of course, it can be seen that compared to Peng Leyun, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, the rapid rise of the foundation of the building is slightly shallow, ha ha, This does not refer to the martial arts skills learned, but the reasonable application of them, and the rhythm changes in fierce battles. He is still relatively young."
"Yes, otherwise it wouldn't be so tragic." Liu Chang nodded and smiled, "However, Lou Cheng is a warrior with a lot of fighting talent, and his performance on the spot always surprises people. After such an inhumane For the highest level of competition, I believe he will soon have a solid foundation."
When Chen Sansheng heard the words, he nodded with emotion: "So it is not wrong for Peng Leyun to lose so embarrassingly... Lin Que's determination and courage, Lou Cheng's will and strength, the two together, will definitely create miracles."
Some of what he said were not smooth enough, but he expressed his meaning.
"Okay, Peng Leyun was helped off the court, Sansheng, how much do you think he hurt? Can you simply predict the battle between Chengzhang and Fang Zhirong?" Liu Chang seized the time to ask.
Chen Sansheng pondered and said:
"Peng Leyun should have suffered three'implosions' and was bombarded with more than a dozen punches. There are still injuries in his body caused by Lin Que's outbreak. Before the change, even if he did not die, he would definitely be seriously injured. He had to lie down for a few months. Of course, he couldn’t suffer until the third implosion before losing. The battle was over long ago, and his injuries were not that serious. Now, he has begun to transform and his body can withstand It’s been strengthened, uh, it’s almost a serious injury, I can recover in one or two months visually."
"Lou Cheng consumes a lot of money, but he is known as'perverted' in this respect, so it cannot be inferred from common sense. I think he should still have the physical strength to compete with the normal seventh stage. The problem is, Chang, you have I didn’t pay attention, Lou Cheng’s right arm was obviously injured, and his injuries aggravated a lot in the last two or three hits. If it was temporarily abolished, he could barely move at most."
Liu Chang nodded and said: "I have noticed that Peng Leyun finally made a fuss about this point, but unfortunately, it didn't work out. Hehe, Lou Cheng gave him a hand."
"So, Fang Zhirong’s chance has come. In the third game, let’s start six or four. He is six and the floor becomes four." Chen Sansheng said as he said, he couldn’t help but add, "And if If Lou Cheng is able to win Fang Zhirong, then Song Da won the championship. As long as he can move in the last game, even if he does not break out of Dan, he can beat him for thousands of years."
"No way? Even if Xu Wannian doesn't use the crow's mouth, he is still at the level of the ninth professional." Liu Chang retorted disbelievingly.
Chen Sansheng chuckled: "It depends on who you are fighting against. Without the crow's mouth, Lou Cheng only needs to find a chance to throw a'soldier' sound. I don't believe that Xu Wannian can be immune... There are too many things, and the things they are good at are restrained. These are objective facts. It is destined that Xu Wannian will not have a good fruit in the face of Lou Cheng. Unless Lou Cheng's right arm is traumatized again, he will not even be able to bear the Yin Jue. With his two-game winning streak, he defeated the great devil's momentum, and he might scare Xu Wannian to death."
"So, Xu Wannian is really miserable, but if Lou Cheng is close to the limit, will the curse-rebounding ability become weaker?" Liu Chang asked suspiciously.
Abilities come from the abnormal changes in the roots, from the subtle structure of the body, and are closely related to their own state.
"It's possible...Can Xu Wannian dare to gamble..." Chen Sansheng whispered a few words, and when he heard the director's prompt, he hurriedly sat up and said, "No matter what, as long as Lou Cheng can survive Xu Wannian's debut, he won't win Low, the fate of this championship will be largely determined by the next battle."
"The game is about to begin, let's wait and see whether Lou Cheng will continue to work hard and complete the one-through-two with great momentum, or Fang Zhirong will seize the opportunity of the opponent's injury to stabilize the situation and help Shanbei to win three consecutive championships!"
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"It's not easy..." In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Selling wontons" popped up, expressing emotion.
In the previous battle, she squeezed a sweat, lifting and lowering her heart, and lowering it again.
"Gai Shilong Wang" humorously replied: "How about called the'Big Devil'? I just thought Lou Cheng would lose."
"Uhhhhhhhhh, I can see that my water cup has been overturned." "Huanfan", "fist and cry", "It's not easy for our idols! Defeat the big devil and marry the Flying Cup!"
"Don't get excited, you haven't won yet. Lou Cheng's right arm is now considered useless. We still have to say whether we can defeat Fang Zhirong." "Gai Shilong King" poured cold water on them, "God prefers tragedy. , Don’t you think that the hot-blooded young man made his last breath, but fell helplessly to the last step, is it even more impressive?"
"You became a **** and I was even more impressed..." "Long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling said, but the tension in her heart once again filled her, and she felt that she was not breathing well.
Everyone has reached this point, don't fall at the door of success!
The little girls forgot to show off on Weibo and other places, and silently began to pray and make a wish, but "Iconsist Pure Love Toshi Okamoto" they carried out the activity of publishing the page, using the same two words:
"Punch through!"
"Punch through!"
"Punch through!"
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"I wipe, the'Big Devil' is killed by your milk!"
He Xiaowei's previous Weibo posted such a reply, neatly lined up.
"I'm so strong..." He Xiaowei touched his thick beard again, clicked to change his nickname, hesitated and decided not to believe in that evil, so he Weibo again:
"I don't believe that Lou Cheng with one hand can win Fang Zhirong! Shanbei will win the championship in the end!"
As soon as this content was refreshed, the reply was a whistling increase:
"I'll go, don't give up if you don't want to die!"
"If I don't help the old lady, I will serve you!"
"Be careful of Shanbei and buy you a murderer afterwards!"
"What a deep hatred is this..."
"Let’s talk, did Lou Cheng benefit you?"
"Jianghu Baixiaosheng" also saw this Weibo, and felt like a stubborn stick. He wanted to become an administrator and block this poisonous milk commentary.
As soon as Peng Leyun fell, his heartbeat slowed by a beat~IndoMTL.com~ he almost fell, and finally healed with "Lou Cheng's arm was injured, Fang Zhirong was at his peak." Saw something like this.
The leak in the house feels like rain at night!
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At the seat of the Songda Budo Club, I saw Lou Cheng's right arm move slowly, Yan Zike couldn't hide his distress, and his white teeth bit his lips tightly.
Never mind the injury, Orange was able to fight another game in an injured state...
While her thoughts fluttered, she suddenly recalled Lou Cheng's last injury, recalled that he showed off his left hand to pick up vegetables, recalled his sluggish expression when he was self-defeating, recalled his shy feeding. Recalling the relevant bit by bit.
Inexplicably, sweetness emerged, and the corners of Yan Zuke's mouth were unconsciously aroused, and the tension and anxiety in his heart was somewhat diluted.
No, no, this time I have to be serious and solemn, how can I laugh!
She quickly raised her pretty face, folded her hands, pressed her mouth, and prayed earnestly.
At this time, likewise, Lou Cheng also remembered this past.
If you are in the mood to enjoy similar sweetness and beauty in the next stage of healing, then you can't leave with regrets!
Well, to reduce the impact of the paralysis injury, I don't rely on the golden core, I still have four or five consecutive bursts of physical strength, counting the golden core, seven or eight bursts are enough to do it, this is better than Fang Zhirong!
Since there is hope to win, then grasp this hope!
Lou Cheng stopped his thoughts and looked up at Fang Zhirong, who was already standing on the opposite side. He heard the shouts of the audience after they finally recovered from the thrill.
At this time, the referee raised his right hand.
The battle to decide who the champion belongs to is about to start.
The referee waved his arm:
"Go!"