Martial Arts Master Chapter 41: Genius commentary


At the end of the draw, the five delegations returned to different locker rooms to prepare for the first round of the double-elimination round that will be held next.

"Oh so angry! Orange, your game is broadcast, but I'm going to class at that point!" At this time, Yan Zike sent a message with the expression "Wang's cry".

Lou Cheng sat on the bench in the locker room, lowered his head, pressed his phone, and comforted his wife with a "touching his head" expression:

"It's nothing, just watch the replay afterwards. Anyway, I must win."

"Yo, orange, you're getting more and more bragging..." Yan Zoke said "stunned", "Sakata Ichiei has an ability and can play waves. It's like a small tiger under the mountain. Below non-human, it can definitely be ranked in the top ten."

"That's not human, I call it second, no one dared to say first, classmate Ke Xiaoke, you have so little confidence in me?" Lou Cheng said "hands on his hips."

Yan Zike replied "with a blank face": "I, I know that my orange brother wants to change and can change at any time, but, but, isn't this for you to save character? Quick, I'm sorry, but I don't understand Sister, my hard work!"

"I'm sorry!" Lou Cheng outlines the corners of his mouth, his smile is difficult to hide, "covering his face and sighing", "Actually, I was really bragging..."

Puff... Yan Zoke, who was eating breakfast, almost squirted the milk out of his mouth. After slowing down, he quickly returned to an expression—"Do you want to laugh at me so you can inherit my ant flower? "

The Ji Mingyu opposite her looked at her daughter helplessly:

"Koke, I taught you since you were young, don’t play with your mobile phone when you are eating. You are getting too much now, drinking milk while typing."

"Mom, how did I have a mobile phone to play when I was a kid?" Yan Zhe hurriedly sat upright, and pointed out the problem cleverly.

"..." Ji Mingyu was speechless for a while, and said after a few seconds of silence, "Understand the spirit..."

"Yeah." Yan Zheke graciously sipped quickly, and finished breakfast.

She wiped her mouth with a napkin, picked up the phone, unlocked the screen, and saw Lou Cheng "smile" and replied:

"I asked myself to be stronger than Kazue Sakata. I still have this confidence. But since he has not completed the transformation, the gap cannot be too big. He also has the hope of winning. I must be cautious and try my best. Go, this can be related to the ticket money to see the little fairy!"

"It's good to know~" Yan Zheke was in a moody mood, the dimples on her cheeks were sweet and soft, "Wait later, think about how I can cheer you? If it's too numb, I won't say it!"

"Kiss!" Lou Cheng "snickered and replied", and suddenly had some feelings and sighs, "Koko, I think it's like returning to the Xiaowu Sheng arena..."

The same separation between the two places, it is impossible for Koko to come to the scene to cheer, the same chat on Q, a sense of participation, the same remote cheering, but at the time he was just a friend, and the affection a little bit with the process, and Now, each other has made a life-long commitment and does not want any fading of the relationship.

"Yeah." Yan Zheke pursed her lower lip, and her whole body suddenly became quiet.

She paused a little and typed a few words softly:

"Orange, I miss you."

Looking at her "missing", she was stunned for a few seconds, and then deleted word by word, fearing that it would affect her husband's mood during the game.

Taking a breath, she "red face and smiled":

"That's different. At that time, you made money by yourself, but now it's to see me..."

"Yes." Lou Cheng felt a little more motivated.

After talking like this for a while, Yan Zoke started to tie her hair, wear glasses, pack her schoolbag, and prepare to go out. Lou Cheng lifted her head and saw Peng Leyun, who was opposite, with her back against the wall. His eyes were dizzy. He didn't know what he was thinking, An Chaoyang body Slightly moving, tapping her head, quietly intoxicated by the melody in the earphones, Ren Li held her mobile phone in her palm, playing the video of the opponent she found on it, but her eyes were projected on the ground, admiring the unique and exotic floor tiles.

A group of salted fish... Lou Cheng had this word inexplicably in his mind.

He reluctantly shook his head and flipped through the information of Kazuei Sakata stored in the phone, but at this moment, he suddenly heard two clear applause.

Zhong Ningtao clapped his hands, awakened the "salted fish" in front of him, attracted their attention, and cleared his throat:

"This Four Nations Tournament can barely be considered as a representative of the country. We have prepared a unified martial arts uniform for you. Let's change it quickly. The game will officially start in 15 minutes. Then, you will stay in the locker room or go. The stands are okay, pay attention to the announcement, and wait around the corresponding arena in advance, Ren Li, don’t nod blindly, you must follow me."

"Ah..." Ren Li looked innocent.

It's just a martial arts venue, can I still find the ring?

Holding a smile, Lou Cheng took over the martial arts uniforms from the team leader. There were two sets of the same style and different colors, which distinguished the match against the same country that might appear after the top sixteen.

Among them, a set of plain white and handsome, with a vertical red stripe from the shoulder to the waist, like a ribbon, with a unique pattern, a set of red as the base, embellished with Venus, and enthusiastic.

Lou Cheng chose the first set, changed it in the bathroom, and put on the practice shoes customized by Wu Qinggui and his company. The white is eye-catching and the shape is unique.

Walking out of the bathroom, he saw Peng Leyun and An Chaoyang making the same choice as himself, while Ren Li preferred the red set. As for the martial arts shoes under her feet, they were different and had endorsements.

"Go to the stands?" Lou Cheng asked, who is going to broadcast the text and pictures.

"Okay!" Ren Li answered first, and then looked weakly at the team leader.

"Go all, it's more atmospheric outside." Peng Leyun smiled and looked at Zhong Ningtao, An Chaoyang nodded in agreement.

"Okay." Zhong Ningtao turned and pushed open the door of the locker room, then returned to Ren Li's side, not daring to be careless.

The organizing committee has reserved several times the number of seats in the stands for the contestants to isolate them from the audience to avoid any fierce conflict.

Lou Cheng and others chose a place far away from other delegations, watching the opponent's video, watching the opponent's video, and contemplating the game. After preparing for all this, they started to take pictures and sent them to Yan Zike. And "Gai Shilong King".

At this time, a live post has appeared in the Dragon Tiger Club forum, and "Gai Shi Long Wang" posted Lou Chengfa's photo and accompanying commentary text:

"Thank you, the reporter, Xiaohuo, for the report. If there is a more important game that will not be broadcast, he will broadcast it to us (applause here)."

"Papa, papa!" Yan Xiaoling, who rarely came here, "the long night is coming", clapped first and made a "secret observation" expression.

"Huan Fan" enthusiastically said: "Little tiger, little tiger, have you seen my idol?"

"Yes..." Lou Cheng looked sideways at Peng Leyun, and saw his figure from his eyes as he lost focus.

"Really? Hurry up, take a picture, take a picture, I will never black you again!" "Huan Fan" said "excitedly".

"I want to see Ren Li..." "Consequently pure love Toshi Okamoto" "slobbering" said.

"Yes, take a picture of Peng Leyun and An Chaoyang too." "Gai Shilong Wang" added with interest.

This is a bit embarrassing... Lou Cheng's mouth twitched.

Looking around for a few moments, he thought about it and said to Peng Leyun and others: "Let’s take a picture!"

"Good." An Chaoyang and the others agreed without exception.

Lou Cheng smiled upon hearing this and handed the phone to Zhong Ningtao:

"Leader, you help us take the picture."

"Haha, leave a memorial? Don't worry, with your qualifications and progress, there will be opportunities to fight side by side in the future." Zhong Ningtao said with a smile, stepped back, took a good posture, and adjusted it professionally. .

Crack, click, click!

After a few flashes, he returned the phone to Lou Cheng: "Let's see how it is, you can't come again."

"Not bad, much better than my own shooting." Lou Cheng laughed and glanced at the effect by the way, and found that he, Peng Leyun and An Chaoyang are all "stars who are stiff as soon as they take a photo", but Ren Li, Wen Wen A light smile, implied heroism, extremely photogenic.

He first sent the photo to classmate Ke Xiaoke, and when she accepted her "sneer", he shared it with several "protagonists", and finally put it in the live post.

"Hey, did you rush to take the picture in front of them?" "The Dragon King" and other onlookers found something wrong.

...Negligence... Lou Cheng covered his face and said "funny": "Yes, it's so professional!"

"I admire you, little tiger (slapped on the shoulder)!" "Selling wontons" praised.

Yan Xiaoling "Star Eyes" said: "Little tiger continue! I can call your brother, call your father, call your grandpa!"

"Being your relative, your seniority will sooner or later..." Lou Cheng replied "disdainfully".

"Huan Fan" "rolled all over the floor" said: "I envy you! I envy you!"

Lou Cheng didn’t say much, most of his energy was still watching the game and sharing it with Yan Zike~ IndoMTL.com~ lack of live broadcast and fierce sessions, so he took pictures and commented, occasionally with Peng Leyun, Ren Li and An Chaoyang exchanged views and synthesized their judgments.

This made "Gai Shilong Wang" constantly exclaimed, saying that "Little Tiger" looks so professional and can be a guest speaker, and sometimes has a more accurate vision!

"I'm not fighting alone." Lou Cheng replied.

In this process, Peng Leyun and Ren Li fought one after another. When their opponents were less than the top six ranks, they won the battle without blood, but the fierce and fierce martial arts of the Dekor Kingdom also left a deep impression on Lou Cheng and others. impression.

Miluo and Nanzheng's boxing methods are similar, except that the former is more open and close, and is better at using legs, while the latter has an assassin's style and is vicious.

It didn't take long for An Chaoyang to appear on the stage. He fought fiercely for more than ten minutes with a small advantage, and finally won the powerful enemy of Nanzheng, and fully realized the fierce and ruthless Zhahequan.

The first round of the double-defeat knockout round was coming to an end. Lou Cheng said something in the forum, stood up, and walked to the central ring.

His game is about to begin, with a live broadcast!

In the place of the Dongying delegation, Ichiei Sakata took a breath and stood up slowly and heavily with a solemn expression.

Tang Zekun and Yamashita Tigers who have finished the game also have their eyes on this side.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Leader Dongying solemnly said to Kazuei Sakata.

"Yes!" Sakata Kazuei bowed sharply, and turned to the ring.

PS: The trip is over, I will return today, and the second one will be at 12 o'clock in the evening. If it is not updated on time, it means that the plane is delayed, and I have to ask for a leave chapter.

PS2: I feel scared by the punctual update these days.

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