Martial Arts Master Chapter 48: The Golden Book of the East Emperor
As soon as the result of the lottery came out, "Yanzhao Tangguan Wei" established a topic:
"#Mastervs宗师#Come here, everyone in this hall will hold little fairies to discuss the results of this hot battle. As for the others, except for Xiao Hu, it is not just a winning word, there is nothing to say!"
Soon, there are more replies:
"If it is a year from now, I might still worry about Erque. As for now, hahaha."
"Don't look down on the building. He still has many methods that are useless. For example, the "Bingbu" must be better than the "Firebu". After all, he is a disciple of the Ice God Sect." /
"@楼上的, don't be too modest, the second is indeed not a general second-grade strong."
"Bet on five packs of spicy sticks, and the two will definitely win!"
"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, Erquan and everyone are just half a cat. If it is strong, it will be strong, and if it is weak, it will be weak."
"Lou Cheng is still in poor condition!"
"The young and powerful in Yanzhaotang will definitely not be worse than others, and they have accumulated advantages."
"Move my little Mazha, and wait for the "Five Fires and Nine Revolvings" that has been broken down."
"How to break? How do you think it will break?"
"Long-distance laser, pierce one with one finger?"
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When everyone in Yanzhaotang was discussing in full swing, the atmosphere in Lou Cheng's fan forum was relatively calm.
"@盖世龙王, how good is this king really?" "Long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling doesn't watch many games in Yan Zhaotang, and has little understanding of the low-key Wang.
"Gai Shilong King" quickly replied: "Very powerful, let's put it this way, I am also optimistic that he will get the title within five years. He has the ability to reduce complexity and lift heavy weights. This is not something that everyone has, even Said that most of the Waigangs are not there."
"...Suddenly I was a little nervous. I haven't been nervous because of the competition for a long time..." "Huan Fan" said with an old-fashioned look.
"Woo, me too!" Yan Xiaoling hurriedly agreed.
"The plumber eats mushrooms" said: "What are you afraid of? It is not that you will be eliminated if you lose. It is a good thing to be able to meet such an opponent in the first few battles of Waigang!"
"I'll look for Wang Que's game video to watch..." "Nie Qiqi" "sitting forward and looking forward."
"By the way, what kind of exercise is Wang really good at? I watched his videos, and they all shined lightly." "Good names were chewed by dogs" asked.
"Gaishi Dragon King" said with a "Nike mouth" expression: "Of course it is Yanzhaotang's inherited masterpiece, "The Golden Book of the East Emperor", also commonly known as the "Light Department", and the "Buddha Says the Great Illumination Sutra" of Daxing Temple Revised it secretly, blending a lot of content, and it is completely different from the original."
"Yanzhaotang also has fragments of the ‘Pest Department’, and many of these techniques have been turned into its own ‘Light Department’ unique knowledge."
"In short, calm your mind, maybe Lou Cheng will encounter the first defeat of Waigang, and win it as a surprise."
"It sounds great...I'm getting nervous...Haha, let me tell you a real joke!" Yan Xiaoling changed the subject.
"What joke? Is it dirty?" "Always pure love Toshi Okamoto" is very positive.
Yan Xiaoling said with a "difficult smile" expression: "Didn't I dye my head green before? Box, no, Xiao Gao laughed at me every day. Yesterday he even said that he would dye real linen ash for me and wait for her. Come back, hahaha, it's also green!"
"Are the people near the operator mentally retarded?" "Road to the Ring" wandered over, "mouth twitching" said.
"This is the rhythm of forgiving each other?" "The plumber eats mushrooms" "thumping and laughing."
"Doesn't Xiao Gao have the strength of the Dan realm...Is that little brother who dyed his hair okay?" "Gai Shi Long Wang" asked worriedly.
"It should be okay..." Yan Xiaoling replied uncertainly.
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The calm atmosphere in the forum slowly dissipated, and the usual features were restored.
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The next afternoon.
Ning Zitong and Long Zhen, who had pretty good results, took their assistants and went out to visit friends. They had a very leisurely time.
Ouman and Guo Jie’s assistant Wang Yuexi were sitting in the open coffee bar next to the lobby, enjoying afternoon tea, not daring to leave the hotel.
"At first, I thought that working as a special assistant for Waigang would be very busy, but as a result, I was idle for several years, and no more than five days a month when I was busy." Wang Yuexi stirred the coffee with a silver spoon, feeling And sent.
Uman almost lost a smile, and the corner of his mouth outlines:
"I thought so before."
Now I have learned to entertain myself, and I have increased my self...
The two assistants smiled at each other and cast their eyes on the elevator entrance, thinking that their "boss" must be studying the opponent's video at this time, or going to the martial arts hall inside the hotel to practice.
After more than a day of pondering, even Peng Leyun narrowly defeated Wang Xiaoshuang, and never went to watch the battle in the name of Yaotianjiao. Lou Cheng finally got a little bit of the night’s game and increased his attention to Wang Que. One "level".
"It's time to go!" He put away the computer, moved his muscles, and sent a message to Yan Zheke.
The girl "sit in a daze" replied: "I found that the game is not as good as the afternoon in the evening. In the afternoon, I can sleep less and wake up in the middle of the night to watch. At night, I have to listen to the instructor and follow them to do research. Discuss, there is no chance to be lazy..."
The evening of Jiuqu is the morning of Cannes.
Lou Cheng chuckled and made a "distressed" expression: "It's okay, anyway, the result is a win!"
"Puff, do you want it! Low-key! Understand? Low-key! Build up your character!" Yan Zheke was distracted.
"Allow me to be proud for a minute while there is no one." Lou Cheng continued on this topic, diluting the little fairy's regret.
Ten minutes later, he changed into the navy dragon and tiger club martial arts uniforms, condensed all his emotions, opened the door and walked out of the room, Auman was already waiting outside.
At 8:45 in the evening, when his match with Wang Que started at the "Fifty Thousand People Stadium" in Jiuqu City, Yan Zike just arrived at the University of Hong Kong campus.
It was late autumn, when the heavens turned cold, and the bleak cold wind swirled on the ground with dead leaves. The girl was wearing a brown knee-length coat with her hands around the book on her chest, she suddenly thought of someone on the other side of the ocean, and remembered The battle between "Grandmaster" and "Master" is about to begin.
With a calm face and staring at the fallen leaves, Yan Zheke lightly sighed, and walked into the front building along the picturesque scenery.
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In the 50,000-thousand people stadium, lights fell from the half-open dome, illuminating the green lawn like daylight.
The three-hundred-by-two-hundred playing field is surrounded by a wide track paved with plastic, the main function of which is to isolate the spectators from the battle between the outsiders.
There is a blank space at the front of the auditorium that can seat at least 50,000 people. A layer of bullet-proof glass and barbed wire is erected upward. In each key area, armed police and security personnel stand guard with extraordinary strength.
Lou Cheng and Wang established in the center, draped with lights, about thirty meters apart. The lawns around them were pitted and dilapidated, as if they had been plowed by artillery fire. It was the traces of those previous battles.
It wasn't until this time that Lou Cheng turned his attention to Wang Que's external image. His appearance was also of the kind that did not show off the mountain and the water, but his hair stood up oldly, shiny, like The big guy in the old movie.
Wang Que's height is similar to that of a building, his body proportions are slightly out of balance, his head is big, his body is long, his legs are short, but at a glance, he has a taste of harmony. He stood there, practicing calmly. The expression was self-confident, not the slightest nervousness, indeed quite like a master.
While Lou Cheng was looking at Wang Que, Wang Que was also looking at him, only to feel that he was calm, neither humble nor overbearing, and Taishan Bing didn't seem to change color before his eyes.
At this time, the referee standing between them raised his right hand and said:
"Talk time begins!"
After saying this, he immediately walked to the edge of the field, lest he waited for the real fight to start, and suffered unreasonable disasters.
In the Waigang-level battle, the role of the referee is more similar to that of the host!
At this time, none of the two confronting each other spoke, and there was a scarlet fireball around Lou Cheng's body, tracing an elliptical trajectory and slantingly surrounding it, and it itself was also turning in order.
Wang Que's body surface gradually appeared bright, shining around, dazzling, sacred and majestic, so that the witness could not help but worship.
The "Golden Book of the East Emperor" is said to originate from the Chu region. It has a long history and can be related to the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors.
The gods descended from the sky and the light was so bright that Lou Cheng actually had the idea of not daring to blaspheme and not wanting to be the enemy and not wanting to shoot.
He is busy condensing Bingxin, and while creating the five fires, he allows the visualization to communicate with the outside world.
The sky and the earth are darkened, and the stars are a little bit more starry, setting off the blazing white, golden and lavender colors around the body, setting off Wang Qiao like the noon sun, it is so dazzling in the world, it can be dark and deep Compared to the starry sky, it is so insignificant.
The night is getting darker and the light is getting stronger and stronger, Lou Cheng and Wang Que are entangled in aura, constantly fighting to find or create each other's weaknesses.
Time passed quickly like a white horse, and Wang Que suddenly laughed and said sincerely:
"Surely there are no illusions under the reputation!"
As soon as his voice fell, Lou Chenggang wanted to respond, and the referee who was far away shouted:
"Go!"
Swish, Wang Que went straight to the building like a laser beam, as if to shake the "Five Fires".
The speed of "Light Department" is still better than that of "Wind Department", and in an instant, he is already close to his opponent.
Lou Cheng is not polite~IndoMTL.com~ He stretched his back without retreating, clenched his fists, and squeezed it hard. The red, golden, light blue, white and lavender on his back side Falling, converging into one.
Since Wang does want to resist, he will not be humble!
At this moment, Wang Que's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared in place. Just now it seemed to be just a mirror image.
His figure suddenly appeared to the side of the building, it became clear in an instant, sweat was visible on his forehead, and the burden was definitely not light.
Until this moment, there was a loud noise from his original location, and a fierce storm was set off.
At that step just now, he was faster than the voice!
"Eastern Emperor's Golden Book", "Shunbu"!
This is known as the most difficult school of the "Light Ministry", not every Yanzhaotang Waigang has mastered it. Before, only Dong Baxian, now Wang Que must be added!
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