Martial Arts Master Chapter 115: The demolition expert

After nodding to each other with Lou Cheng, Guo Jie walked towards the edge of the "magma lake" surrounded by the fire, the slight tension in her heart has long since disappeared, and it is not even as close as when she participated in the title battle. Yu is usually scheduled to play insignificant games.

But this does not affect her yearning for the game. Challenge different opponents, experience different geniuses, and experience different styles. This is one of her obsessive hobbies.

The nickname "Wu Chi" is definitely not made up by others! How can it be without cause?

In the locker room where the Guan Waimeng was located, the skin was healthy and wheatish, and Zhu Xiaoyun, who was medium-sized but slender, pulled the corners of her mouth, sighed, and slowly stood up.

"Sister Xiao Yun, don't have psychological pressure." Zheng Shiduo, who was about two meters tall, smiled bitterly and relieved.

Boss Lu unexpectedly lost the game, not once or twice

We didn’t expect you to wear two of them, especially the “Luo Queen” who is famous for her physical fitness.

Zhu Xiaoyun put her finger at the corner of her mouth and said with a smile:

"I have no psychological pressure. I am just sighing,'Wu Chi' is worthy of being a'Wu Chi'. In addition to martial arts, competitions, eating, and sleeping, I also practice martial arts, competitions, eating, and sleeping. I didn't even collect her. Any black history is really hard to handle later."

She collects other people's dark history, one is to satisfy her own gossip hobby, and the other is to use it as a material for illusion skills, through targeted arrangement to enhance the effect, and use fake and real.

And Guo Jie was so boring that she was helpless.

Without waiting for Zheng Shiduo to say anything, Zhu Xiaoyun moved her neck and walked to the locker room door.

While holding the handle, she looked back at Li Pingwa, whose eyes were slightly shimmering with metallic luster, and she lowered her head for some reason, and said silently in her heart:

I'm out of war, you have to come out as soon as possible

You are the most hopeful one of us to become a top-ranking person and join the title fight

When Guo Jie and Zhu Xiaoyun approached the "magma lake", Lou Cheng took the mobile phone and special nutrient solution from Auman who came from the glass room next to them, and pushed the door while slurping and drinking.

Ning Zitong put his hands down, stood beside the window, and glanced at him, not having a good breath:

"Do you want us to change home this year? Dragon King is like this, so are you, good ones don't learn bad ones!"

Lou Cheng looked back at the "magma lake" with a radius of tens of meters, and smiled twice:

"Too forget me, so forget me"

Otherwise, you won’t be able to win the "God Sword"!

Of course, Sister Ning is right. A similar level of "detonation" will be repeated several times, and this site will become a "true magma lake" dotted with "stone pillars", which will be more beneficial to the body. A warrior who is superior in law or can survive out of nothing, rather than a master of "Fire Department", and his risk factor has risen sharply.

At this point, you have to find another main battlefield. There are not many similar natural environments around Huacheng!

Well, five years ago, the last home game was broken by "Dragon King"

After listening to Lou Cheng's answer, Ning Zitong uttered:

"You two, both of you are so good at demolition! In the future, if you take the title of king, I suggest calling it ‘demolition king’!"

Lou Cheng has rich experience. He didn't try to reason with "Queen Luo" or refute his nickname. He just laughed twice and retracted his seat.

He put the empty nutrient solution bottle aside, turned on the phone, looked at the admiration sent by the little fairy, smiled happily and contentedly, and "covered his face and sighed":

"As soon as I returned to the locker room, I was criticized by Queen Luo, saying that I was an expert at home dismantling."

Because of the severe injury of his left fist, he placed the phone on his knee and pressed it with one hand.

Yan Zheke was immersed in the excitement of her husband's defeat of the peak state "God Sword". When she suddenly saw this sentence, she was immediately stunned.

Next, her mouth was pressed tightly, and the dimples on her cheeks were deeply outlined, "laughing" and said:

"Nothing wrong!"

Huh, is this joke so funny? Lou Cheng was a little confused, but quickly threw his thoughts behind him, and exchanged the previous battle with Ke Xiaoke, and took advantage of the gap to control the details, repair the wound, and bandage it.

At this time, Guo Jie and Zhu Xiaoyun were standing on the edge of the "magma lake", but they were not "looking at each other across the water". They were both on the side of the lake.

The referee didn't let the staff clean the battlefield, and couldn't clean it at all, so without delay, he raised his right hand and said:

"Go!"

Guo Jie was waiting to rush forward, launching a fierce attack (she was practicing the "Fire Department", not the "Anbu" that "Queen Luo" is good at), a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and she saw the opposite woman with a graceful figure and stunning beauty , Footwork is even more ethereal and mysterious.

Master? Her thoughts flashed, and she was slightly taken aback.

This is her master, "Queen Luo" Ning Zitong.

After a moment of daze, Guo Jie, who had never played against Zhu Xiaoyun before, quickly realized that this was an illusion created by the other party. She pretended to be a master to influence her performance.

As her thoughts settled, the fire around Guo Jie soared, and a strong wind blew up, helping her to become stronger.

The flame-covered fist blasted out, hitting the claw of "Ning Zitong" that Zhu Xiaoyun had transformed.

Boom! The air flow exploded, and this figure was rippling in layers, and it was quickly fragmented, like a bright moon being thrown into a huge boulder lake.

Fake?

It's fake!

Double trap!

Guo Jie's side was cold, and Huo Ran bent his elbow and hit a wheat-colored fist that was hitting silently.

Waigang-level "excited responsive"!

In the subsequent games, Guo Jie always had the feeling that her eyes, ears, nose, nose, and spirit were cheating herself from time to time. However, she remained stable, focused on defense, mixed with ranged attacks, and insisted for ten years. For a few minutes, even several times, Zhu Xiaoyun was embarrassed.

Unfortunately, Zhu Xiaoyun is indeed a genius in the illusion technique. After a long period of hard work, she seized an opportunity to conceal the opponent’s senses with "True for Fake", and even got into trouble. Guo Jie responded It was a reaction, but the action was no longer able to keep up, and I regretted losing.

Ning Zitong in the locker room exhaled and muttered:

"I really don't like playing with her. It always reminds me of helpless, embarrassing, and unwilling to recall things."

"In ancient times, her style of exposing people's scars has long been besieged and killed." Lu Yan's face sank, and he agreed, "Her only advantage is that she only knows it."

Uh, so, Ning sister, what dark history do you have? Lou Cheng was full of curiosity, but he dared not ask questions. He watched "Queen Luo" sway out of the door.

He thought of turning, and suddenly a thought flashed, and he asked with interest:

"Coach, you let Guo Jie play because you don't want to face Zhu Xiaoyun?"

What dark history did she master about you?

Lu Yan's expression stagnated~ IndoMTL.com~ Shen Sheng replied:

"Will I be afraid of her?"

After speaking, he stood up, walked to the window, and looked at "Arena".

I am not afraid of her, but I am afraid of facing myself, Lou Cheng gave a secret smile, looked at the big screen, and was distracted to repair the inner injury.

There was no suspense in the last round of the battle. Zhu Xiaoyun, who was very expensive, did not support it for too long, and was taken by the ethereal "Queen Luo". The Dragon Tiger Club ushered in a new start to the top professional tournament.

Of course, when Ning Zitong returned to the locker room, his face was slightly ugly.

After a night of rest, Lou Cheng, who was in a great mood, ignored his injuries and returned to the club early in the morning for a recovery exercise.

At early eight o'clock, he entered the Waigang restaurant, and while changing from frugality to luxury, he instructed Auman to get an early breakfast, while scanning the corresponding section of the portal website and Weibo news, watching media reports and comments.

Sweeping his eyes, he found today’s headline news:

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward, and the Dragon and Tiger's "New King" is scheduled!"

"Blue is better than blue. The leader of the Dragon Tiger Club for the next decade has appeared!"

Lou Cheng, the leader of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves in the next decade, saw the corners of his mouth twitching, and one thought after another flashed in his mind:

These guys are going to do things!

It makes me want to "seeking to usurp the throne"

How did I think of a sentence: Is it because you have become a fan, or I "Dragon King" can't lift the knife

He looked around subconsciously, and suddenly he felt lucky:

Fortunately, "Dragon King" is still recuperating in the hospital!

In the Longhu Affiliated Hospital, "Dragon King" Chen Qitao wore a hospital gown and struck a punch slowly on the balcony.

In the room separated by the floor-to-ceiling windows, mobile phones, newspapers and other objects are placed on the table, or they are appearing or turned to reports about the battle between the Dragon Tiger Club and the Guanwai League.

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