Martial Arts Master Chapter 24: Listen to thunder in silent place

"Hahahaha, if the current Tianjiao can be easily defeated, then it is not the current Tianjiao, and it is useless to fight with chicken blood!" Just after the game was over, in Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Fantasy Fan" was already "twisted" He made a comment.

She graduated from junior high school at the most leisurely stage in her life.

"It is to make the opponents who are full of fighting spirits and even bursting out to lose their tempers, so that they are called the world's arrogant!" "Plumber eats mushrooms" echoed.

"The realm of'there is a **** three feet above the head' is really too great for the improvement of combat power..." "The Dragon King of the World" replied in a daze.

"Long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling "played firecrackers" and said: "Don't say these useless, let's go crazy together! Get your hands ready, and prepare your treasured resources!"

"What resources do you have?" "Consequently pure love Toshi Okamoto" said "smirking".

"I have all kinds of resources for starring in TV dramas with old fresh meat and small fresh meat, more than two Ts! It's a chicken, I used to put the network disk and almost wiped me out!" Yan Xiaoling replied "cry and chirp" .

"Only won Zhitong, what resources to share? The real opponents are still behind, not to mention the grandfathers, but also Zhiren, Meng Liang, Gou Wen, Wang Xuan, Ren Li, Zheng Shiduo and Peng Leyun. Third The round may be met, even if it is not drawn, when the Sixty-Four double loses the knockout round, you will definitely not be able to avoid it." "The Great Dragon King" prevented Yan Xiaoling from celebrating, "Wait until I win one of these. , Party again!"

"In fact, it doesn't matter. Except for Ren Li and Peng Leyun, the others have been inhumane for several years. It is normal to lose to them. I have a good mentality!" Yan Xiaoling said "rolling all over the floor".

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In the lounge of the Guanhai Budo Hall, a gray-robed monk is looking back at the battle between Lou Cheng and Zhitong.

His face is thin, with a distinct melon seed shape, broad forehead, and drooping corners of his eyes. He is the great brother Zhiren of the Daxing Temple generation, and he is known as the strong man who is expected to be outside in one year.

Concentrating on it for a while, he suddenly got up, stepped on his feet, and his body swayed backward like a piece of paper, as if to avoid the illusory series of attacks in front of him.

The lounge is small, and he quickly retreats to the wall and under the ceiling, as if stepping out one after another lotus.

Advance by retreat, "convince people by virtue"!

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In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, a girl with two braids stared at the TV screen, replaying the process of Lou Cheng defeating Zhitong over and over again.

She looks ordinary, with bright eyes, a bit of Miao descent, and she looks like a twenty-five or six-year-old, like Gou Wen, the proud disciple of the Xuanwu school.

For a moment of serious thoughts, Gou Wen let go of her coiled feet and stood in the middle of the living room, with her palms pushed out heavily, the intertwined "network", the sound of water around, if there is a big river rushing, and Lou Cheng's attack, just A few iron ropes can stop the ship, but not the torrent!

Playing and stopping, adjusting from time to time, the girl gradually got a bottom line.

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In a room on the 33rd floor of Wanhua Hotel.

Tu Zheng held the remote control panel in his hand, his eyes divergent and out of focus looked forward, his mind was full of the scene of Lou Chengzhen's continuous implosion.

How to deal with it?

He thought for a while, retracted his gaze, regained his gaze, put down the remote control board, walked to the desk with free space, his waist sank, and set the shelf.

The flame burned his body and his potential was aroused. Tu Zheng suddenly heard the movement of the fascia stretching the bones, which became a bit taller.

Boom! boom! boom!

He controlled his power and opened his fist forward. In the imaginary, this is the explosion secret method combined with the flame cannon punch, and it is a head-to-head, concussive confrontation with Lou Cheng. Later, the implosion vs. the implosion, it depends on who It can last longer-the same is the realm of "Void Encountering God", and the one who is close to Waigang can obviously overwhelm the building.

Fighting power is worse than fighting for levels!

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When a hot guy imagined breaking the game, Lou Cheng finished his salute and watched Zhitong be assisted to the emergency room.

His injuries were not fatal, but serious enough.

In contrast, Lin Yue, who was able to leave after nine implosions, was just like Transformers.

The qi and blood slowly turned, stimulating somewhere in the body, and Lou Chengzhong, whose head was empty, was refreshed.

His fists and arms are not lightly wounded, and there are also certain injuries in his body. He must control the subtleties as soon as possible to make up for the cracks, so as not to miss the best time and affect the game after tomorrow. This in turn requires ample energy to control the "head three The ruler has the realm of "God", so he quietly used the simplified "Jie" formula.

Mending secretly, Lou Cheng walked down the stone steps amidst the roar of the mountains and the tsunami, and took back his mobile phone and other items from the game supervisor.

As soon as he turned on the screen and logged in to the app, he saw a message from Yan Zike:

"What a pity, you almost lost~"

"Puff, I won the game, shouldn't you be happy?" Lou Cheng slowed down and responded with a laugh.

Yan Zheke "shy" said: "I am a little disappointed."

No chance to laugh at you!

"Only a little bit disappointed, which means that most of them are happy?" Lou Cheng's mouth turned upwards and pointed out wit.

Yan Zheke "hidden his face and sighed" and said:

"Don't pierce..."

At this moment, the official reporter of "War of Kings" came over, stopped Lou Cheng, and said with a smile:

"Finally I have a chance to interview you."

Not every matchup is interviewed after the game.

"Still three questions?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.

"Yes." The reporter with a longer face groaned, "Why did you and Zhitong match up in the first half of the game, and even fell to the bottom, but suppressed him in the second half without leaving a chance?"

Lou Cheng thought about it seriously and said: "I participated in the competition not purely for winning, but hoping to learn more while winning, experience different martial arts, increase my own accumulation, Daxing Temple's various genres. It's really extraordinary, I almost lost, really."

"It turned out to be like this." The reporter slowly nodded.

After a few seconds, she was stunned, and she realized something.

Lou Cheng’s grand-sounding explanation puts it another way, isn’t it equivalent to experiencing the magical skills of Daxing Temple more, didn’t you take it seriously at first?

Speaking plausibly, got me in!

Uh, it's not right to say that he wasn't serious, but he didn't try to grasp the initiative and complete absolute suppression at first.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be said directly, it really blows up Zhitong, then people who see Daxing Temple in the future will not be too good-looking.

The reporter didn't bother with the question just now, instead he smiled:

"Congratulations on entering the third round of the preliminaries. At this stage, there is a good chance that you will be drawn to those hot players. What are your thoughts?"

"What else? Zhan! Many of them are indeed better than me at the moment. I can't deny this. I can only do my best to seize that not too big opportunity." Lou Cheng smiled frankly, "Winning one is a holiday, and winning two is the New Year."

"You are not arrogant or discouraged..." The reporter praised sincerely.

After the interview, Lou Cheng returned to the lounge, controlled his body intently, and treated the interior meticulously. He planned to go to the underground parking lot before the end of the game tonight and take the special car hired by the club so that it would not be too congested.

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Above the stands, the young man with black hair mixed with silver threads suddenly got up, squeezed from the center of the row to the edge like a fish, and walked to the bathroom.

He knew that his chance to get the golden core was here!

The building in the best state is not unsure of winning, but it will definitely take a lot of setbacks, and once the fight is prolonged, it will be full of variables. Whether it is Huacheng or Linfu, there are no lack of foreign powers. Sit down, when the time comes, it will only be yourself who can't eat!

In the first round before, Lou Cheng was in the morning game. He could rest in a non-human "crowded" environment and wait until he returned to the top before leaving. He was always accompanied by his teammates, and he didn't dare to rush into action. .

Fake identities all the way, ride in black cars, live in small hotels and even bridge holes, and rely on the ability to survive today as a tramp, and what I am waiting for is now!

The current Lou Cheng is in the exhausting period after the battle. Maybe he was injured, and it was night again, so he must go back to the hotel to rest!

Wearing a plain black T-shirt and casual pants, Ge disappeared unobtrusively in the corridor where the bathroom was located. He wrapped all his emotions and thoughts secretly~IndoMTL.com~ so as not to trigger that premonition Dangerous ability.

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When there was one round left, Lou Cheng opened his eyes and his injury was 50-60% healed.

He yawned, packed his things, and walked to the special elevator on the other side, ready to go to the underground parking lot,

This time, a non-human senior who transferred to a management position is also in the Tianyue Martial Arts Stadium and competes at the same time. He will return to the hotel with him. However, he is now in the car and waiting Yourself.

Pressed the elevator, Lou Cheng stepped inside, and pressed minus two.

After a short wait, the elevator went down, and when it reached minus one, it stopped again, and the door slowly opened to both sides. Outside was a young man in a black T-shirt with black hair and white face!

So familiar...

I have seen it!

Lou Cheng's heart moved, and his pupils contracted rapidly.