Martial Arts Master Chapter 109: The Eye of the Heart

The other end of "Flame Hell" is far away from the hot home team changing room. The "Wu Chi" Guo Jie, who has only an inch of hair, sits cross-legged, with five hearts facing the sky, breathing in a rhythm, long and long, facing each other I don't care about anything outside.

"She's a little nervous" Ning Zitong sighed secretly, and the voice transmission said to Lu Yan.

Lu Yan always kept that face straight and nodded invisibly:

"This is a normal response."

While speaking, he couldn't help looking at Lou Cheng, who was lowering his head and pressing the keyboard of his phone beside his eyes.

Sure enough, he is the guy who has a few Waigang lives under his hand, calm and calm, like us old fritters

Lou Cheng ignored the coach’s gaze and sent a message to his wife with his mouth turned upside down:

"What should I do? Xiaomeng, a newcomer in the top professional tournament, is shaking!"

On weekends, Yan Zheke, who has his cultivation base in the Dan realm and is a master of all characters, intends to indulge himself and stay up late to watch the opening game.

"That's not what I said when I challenged Wu Sheng last time!" Yan Zoke "looked up at the sky", ruthlessly debunked his disguise.

Lou Cheng "covered his face and sighed" and said:

"I was so excited at that time"

"What about now?" Yan Zoke said "eyeballs".

"Now I’m considering a lot of issues, such as how far I can do it this time if I meet Lu forever at the beginning, such as the “flame hell” weakened my “ice department” unique skills, one increase and one decrease, it’s not home. Advantage." Lou Cheng replied solemnly, and finally said, "For example, how to flirt with a little fairy."

"Puff, you are quite leisurely! You all learned to make me play!" Yan Zheke let out a laugh, "furiously" said.

Lou Cheng said with a smile: "This is one of the effective ways to control tension."

And after so many life and death battles, self-confidence is still a bit!

After a few chattering words on this topic, Yan Zheke turned to mention:

"Your fan forum is super lively these days"

"Why?" Lou Cheng was puzzled.

Because I will be the main force to start the new year of Dragon Tiger Club?

——In this period of time, in addition to chatting with his wife and occasionally calling home, he was in a semi-reclusive state, racing against time to digest the gains from his first insight into the "Forbidden Ministry. Yuqing Chapter". It has been more than a week. I didn’t use Weibo and forums.

Yan Zheke sent a "secretly observed" cat road:

"Didn't Xiao Wonton go to college in Huacheng? She bought tickets for today's game and wanted to cheer you on the spot. Xiaoling, Huan Fan, Nie Qiqi, and King Gai Shilong all entrusted her to cheer."

Lou Cheng suddenly realized: "I have forgotten that Xiao Wonton is studying here"

Forgot to forget Yan Zheke secretly praised, "cover her mouth and laugh": "Do you want to design a special celebration for them?"

"As a strong foreigner, being deep and introverted and focusing on image is king." Lou Cheng responded jokingly.

"I don't want to chat with you anymore! Uncle Orange!" Yan Zheke "look up coldly."

Lou Cheng teased and joked. At this moment, Lu Yan really couldn't stand it anymore. He paced over and said carefully:

"It's about to start in ten minutes. You are in the lead, so you'd better adjust your status."

My reservation is to do this when there are ten minutes left, Lou Cheng laughed twice:

"Okay."

After answering, he immediately lowered his head and "cried" to his wife:

"Despised by the coach! I have to concentrate on preparing for the game!"

"Haha, this coach also seriously despises you for five minutes" Yan Zheke replied without sympathy.

Putting away the phone, Lou Cheng stood up leisurely, moved his neck left and right first, and then slowed down the exercises, his movements stretched and the rhythm was slow, like an old man in the morning exercise.

However, his punches and kicks are full of charm, giving people a continuous and natural feeling of dust.

After completing a set of training methods, Lou Cheng's thoughts settled, Bingxin self-closing, the whole body's blood, like a river after freezing, gradually flowed out and merged into a flood.

"This kid is a little bit different after he came to understand the'Yu Qing Pian'." Ning Zitong looked at it thoughtfully, and Lu Yan said with emotion.

Lu Yan answered with a calm expression: "When we finished enlightenment at the beginning, isn't it the same?"

At this time, there was even more clamor and cheering outside, and the curtain of the new top professional tournament was about to begin.

After a while, Lu Yan looked at Guo Jie who opened his eyes and Lou Cheng who had finished adjusting his breath, carrying his hands on his back, and walking towards the locker room:

"Get out!"

Unlike usual, as the opening battle, there will be a brief ceremony for the warriors on both sides.

Lou Cheng played the navy blue martial arts suit, followed Lu Yan, and walked to the "ring". The fire erupted below his feet, and the docile voice of "Dragon and Tiger" shook the mountains.

Looking around, he saw the petite "Little Wonton", she was still youthful and full of orange glasses.

When she saw Lou Cheng's exchange, she waved her palm excitedly, completely forgetting the instructions of her friends.

When Lou Cheng nodded in greetings and looked back, Xiao Wonton remembered the point.

She hurriedly took out the short navy blue banner from her backpack, pulled her hands apart, and held it above her head. There was no taboo on it, only a few big characters:

"We will be where you are!"

With a glimpse of the corner of his eye, Lou Cheng suddenly remembered the "cheering" last year. At the moment of his "lowest", they still persisted.

An instant warmth in his heart.

Yan Xiaoling in front of the computer screen covered her face and sighed and replied in the live post:

"Little Wonton shouldn't be allowed to do this. She is too short and not conspicuous enough. She is half blocked!"

"Gaishilongwang" immediately "comic" said:

"No matter how short she is and three centimeters taller than you, who on earth gave you the confidence to say that sentence?"

"Internally Increased" Yan Xiaoling habitually tarnishes herself.

After the simple ceremony, Lu Yanlu and others returned to their locker rooms forever, leaving only Lou Cheng and Tang Zexun standing in the middle of the ring.

"Lou Jun, please advise." Tang Zexun bowed politely, Mandarin Chinese is very rusty.

After knowing that the opponent was Lou Cheng, she asked the translator to give the pronunciation of these five words, and then forced to memorize it and repeat it mechanically.

Lou Cheng arched his hands and responded with a smile:

"I have been looking forward to having the opportunity to fight you again."

Tang Zexun did not understand, his eyes widened, quite confused.

The two sides distanced themselves and retreated to the position predetermined by the referee.

At this moment, there have been many discussion posts on Dongying’s largest otaku forum, and there are many replies. The popularity has surpassed other events:

"Xunjiang sauce is also very kawaii to wear like this!"

"Why did she abandon us and go to China?"

"For Kendo! Seriously Xunchan is the most charming!"

"Who is her opponent? It feels a bit familiar."

"I remember, in the last Four Nations Tournament, he lost to Xunjiang and he also entered the realm of ghosts? Unbelievable!"

Except for the real and enthusiastic martial arts lovers, most Dongying people also know something about the strong in their own country. They have no interest and no time to know who is promoted to Waigang in other countries and who has stepped into the field of terror. .

This is the normal state of all countries. In the eyes of people who pay attention to this matter, every powerhouse of Waigang class has a reputation, but if you ask ordinary people from different countries, they will only have a full face. Asked questioningly "Who is he".

Seeing that most people don’t know much about Lou Cheng, some fans came out to popularize science:

"You can't underestimate him. At the time, the champions of the Four Nations Championship were overtaken by half of his stature. He was weak before, but because of the late practice, he had not had time to become stronger."

"This is the real strong, from the heart to the body!"

"If Xunjiang does not improve beyond expectations, this game is more likely to lose."

After reading popular science, many people replied:

"It doesn't look like him."

"Idiot, this is the reason for the TV broadcast, it can't reflect that kind of temperament."

"I want to win with Kaoru again, and I want to see her teary when she is wronged, so contradictory."

"Perverted!"

The atmosphere of the forum quickly developed in a cheerful direction. Even if someone reminded them, they still lacked an intuitive understanding of Lou Cheng's strength.

The three-minute conversation time has become a purely competitive process for two people with communication difficulties.

Tang Zexun has a calm expression, standing in the gushing ground fire, as if he is in an ancient meditation hall deep in the Shiminzhailiu dojo. The floor under his feet is smooth and old, the branches of trees outside the window are horizontal, the moonlight is cold and the surrounding sky is empty. No one, only Buddha statues.

The majestic Buddha statue stands tall, looking down on the tranquility of the world, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and "looking at" it, both physically and mentally.

There are no obstacles, no barriers, everything around has jumped into Tang Zexun's mind~IndoMTL.com~Some indescribable and invisible feelings are also present.

"The Eye of the Heart"!

This is one of the fundamentals of Shinsaiyu kendo. It is similar to the combination of "Dongdi Bingxin" and the ability to predict, but there are shortcomings in both aspects.

Tang Zexun "saw" the underground magma that was ready to go, "saw" Lou Cheng, and also "saw" a crystal-like soul that looked like a mirror on several sides, and saw the reflection of himself above, delicate and clear abnormal!

She was shocked, and she almost escaped from the state of "mind eyes".

Slightly converged, Tang Zexun maintained his state, calmly opened his eyes, contacted Lou Cheng’s line of sight, bowed naturally on his back, and held the handle of the puffer fish ball in his right hand, like a sharp edge hidden in The sharp blade of the magic weapon in the box, waiting for the glorious day.

I don't know how long it took, the referee who retreated to the edge raised his right hand and shouted:

"Go!"

The new top professional tournament officially kicked off!

Tang Zexun stepped suddenly, his figure floating like waves, and suddenly appeared in front of Lou Cheng.

Zheng!

A bright white light is so fast that people can't see the trail!

Shuffle! Draw a knife!

The combination of the two tricks is as easy as breathing and eating for Tang Zexun.

She is fast, and Lou Cheng is also fast. While Tang Zexun shrank, Lou Cheng also stepped forward, shortening the distance between the two of them, and hitting the side of the long knife with a heavy right fist, blocking the sharp stroke. Break the world.

If it weren't for Tang Zexun's shocking speed, he could directly press the opponent's palm and press the long knife back into the sheath!

Faced with this, Tang Zexun didn't panic, on the contrary, it was as if he had returned to the Zen hall and saw the Buddha statue.

Zheng!

The empty scabbard in her left hand stabbed out and slammed into Lou Cheng's lower abdomen, comparable to drawing a knife just now.

This is the preparation to kill!

Shinsai flow, "Double Dragon Take"!

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