Martial Arts Master Chapter 150: One person overturns one team


"One wears three!"

"One wears three!"

Looking at the excitement of the excitement, Lou Cheng smiled, turned his head and looked at the seat of Hudong University, and saw Wu Yong, a tall and thin face, slowly standing up.

It seems meaningless to leave a ninth-grade professional opponent to the elder brother...

Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye can see that I still have extra energy, so turning around and ending up seems to be suspected of discriminating against the weak, which is disrespect for Wu Yong, a warrior...

Besides, I haven't really done one wear three, I have to experience it!

If this is the case, then good people will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west!

With a certain heart, Lou Cheng has two feet differently, puts on the air again, looks like waiting for the third game, and is quite eager to try.

No matter how much he has experienced, and no matter how mature he is, it can't conceal the fact that he is only twenty years old. The vitality and vigor has not left him.

Isn’t there a song like that? It probably means that even if you get older and get older, the young man still lives in your heart.

As soon as he saw Lou Cheng's posture, the surrounding audience understood what he meant, and they all shouted loudly and shouted loudly.

In the finals of the National University Budo Club, "one wears three" is not a common thing!

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"Lou Cheng seems to be going to'one through three'." In the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang said.

Chen Sansheng shook his head and smiled: "There is no way. In the case of a weak attack, as long as one step is wrong, the whole game will collapse. When Han Peipei is shaken by Lou Cheng's newly practiced nine-character mantra, the next development can be imagined Oh, hey, I just predicted that Yu Zhi would become a living target, but I didn’t expect him to lose so quickly and so crisply."

"Yes, I thought he could make dozens of moves with that fat body, but... Liu Chang sighed.

As a result, I was easily abused, and Hudong University was about to encounter three kills. This TM is a bit embarrassing!

"This is also no way. Yu Zhi’s fighting style is to force others to fight hard, and he often walks by the river. How can he not wet his shoes, if he wants to escape the simplified outer gangway with Lou Cheng, That's too difficult for him. Losing is only a matter of time." Chen Sansheng said, staring at Wu Yong, who was slowly walking towards the ring. Tao is normal."

"Okay, the third game begins, Sansheng, you can simply comment on the battle just now for us." Liu Chang controlled the time.

"The specific situation is similar to my analysis before the game. There is nothing to say." Chen Sansheng paused, "As for Lou Cheng, when he played against Peng Leyun in December last year, he relied on a few strong points. The level 6 combat power that has been dragged up has obvious shortcomings elsewhere. Now, he is at the level of the real level 6, in all aspects."

"No, no, the most practical aspect is not. He hasn't obtained the sixth-rank certificate yet. He is not the real sixth-rank, twenty-year-old eighth-rank, so average." Liu Chang said on Weibo. Just kidding.

Chen Sansheng laughed in agreement, and at the end he said with emotion: "Do not compare with Peng Leyun and the others. In terms of himself, Lou Cheng deserves to be called the'Pride of Heaven', well, not a candidate!"

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"Haha, the commentator, they praised me so much that I blushed, humble, humble, and be humble." "Long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling posted with an "excited" expression.

"Yes, yes, I am embarrassed for them!" "Selling and selling wontons" and "joying."

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, I don't want to say anything, so I shouted twice, one wears three! One wears three!" "Phantom Brahman" "waving the red flag".

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"You little girls, you know that they are nympho, can't they be a little bit technical?" "Gai Shilong Wang" "Despise" said, "If you want me to say, that fat guy is really good, and it's no different if you change it to something else. If he can not simplify Waigang's weak sixth rank, he may not lose!"

"The style of play is restrained, and the teammates in front are not strong, what else can be done?" "Road to the ring" wandered over and said.

"Heavenly Horse" and "Laughing": "Fatty's tragic expression just now makes me happy! After seeing Han Peipei causing no harm, he probably gave up his heart."

"That's the fat man, I've been dead for so many consecutive bursts for other people! Red blood and white turbidity fly! Don't think about it, I'm talking about brains!" "Always pure love Toshio Okamoto" said comically.

The two main leaders of the opposing team are defeated. There is no suspense about victory. The atmosphere of the forum is lively and relaxed.

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At the seat of the Songda Budo Club, Yan Zoke changed her posture. She was gentle and delicate. She secretly glanced at her cousin to confirm his views on oranges "one through three".

The thin coat that Lin Que wore was not taken off, his expression was indifferent, there was no ripples, and there was no war in the slightest.

If you want to bully a ninth-rank professional warrior, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation, he really can't raise the energy.

Wait for oranges to "one through three"! Yan Zoke completely relieved his heart and looked at the ring happily. Li Mao, Sun Jian and others have taken out their mobile phones, pretending to be onlookers, and began to record Songda Budo Club's first national victory after many years!

On the ring, Yu Zhi supported with both hands and climbed up with difficulty. His head has become bruised and swollen, and two blood dragons hung up.

He nodded to Lou Cheng, and he walked towards the stone steps with a tremor. Although he staggered a bit, his footsteps were not vain.

Looking at his back, then looking at the shallow human-shaped pit on the ground, Lou Cheng couldn't help but breathe in, admiring the opponent's ability to resist.

Walking on the road, even if I was hit by a car, I just turned over and patted the dust, right?

Be yourself, if you don’t use your strength to resist, just use your body to block, then the injury is certain!

Leaving slowly, Yu Zhi looked at the road under his feet, and suddenly felt some inexplicable sighs in his heart.

My college martial arts career is really coming to an end...

Wu Yong smiled bitterly and glanced at him, removed all the burdens, and stepped onto the ring step by step.

For him, if he wants to make a comeback in this situation, he can only hope that a meteorite will fall from the sky, and a member of the Songda Budo Club will be killed and injured. Other than that, there is no possibility!

So, don't think about anything, and have a good experience of the competition with the sixth-grade pill realm!

When he came to the opposite side of Loucheng, he set up his air and looked at the enemy.

Lou Cheng's waist sank, and his right arm stretched forward, opening the door to welcome the guests.

The referee did not delay, waved his arm, and shouted:

"Go!"

Papa, Wu Yong's muscles and bones crowed in his body, as if a sports car was speeding up at its limit.

Amidst the sound of the whirring wind, he has agile footwork, three jumps in two and he snatched up to Lou Cheng's side, touched his feet inside, twisted his waist and turned his back, using his arm as a single whip, he violently pulled out.

Boom! Lou Cheng stayed still, one raised his hand and held it accurately.

At this moment, Wu Yong kicked his left foot quickly, and the squirming of his muscles offset the movement of friction, silent and silent.

Deadly dark legs!

However, as soon as he exerted force on his legs, Lou Cheng kicked out from the side and hit his feet accurately, turning the storm into an invisible.

Wu Yong endured the fluctuations in his mood, unfolded his footwork, and attacked around Lou Cheng, front beat, back beat, reverse beat, oblique beat, double chaotic beats, snapping, but Lou Cheng did not He couldn't move, he always made a move in time, just enough to block every attack of his opponent, just like the master was feeding his disciple.

After a round of frenzied attacks, Wu Yong reached the stage of relief. He was about to retreat and stretched his distance, only to see Lou Cheng snap out his right arm, approaching his fist like a swift wind.

He hurriedly stopped, but Lou Cheng flicked his elbow, opened his five fingers, grabbed his wrist at once, and hurriedly pulled back.

Wu Yong couldn't bear it, and his body swayed forward, and Lou Cheng bent his shoulders and elbows, pressing against his chest.

The referee yawned invisibly, raised his hand and shouted:

"The third game, Lou Cheng wins!"

"Matsudai Budosha wins this game!"

Yes, not bad...Wu Yong heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the referee's voice. He felt that he was playing normally and was not ashamed.

Of course, it is also a kind and honest person, and there is no use of "returning strength" and supernatural killing moves.

He just straightened his body, his eyes were suddenly frozen, and he discovered a fact.

From the beginning of the war to the present, Lou Cheng has not moved half a step!

Stand there and win yourself!

With a boom, the audience burst into enthusiastic cheers:

"Three kills!"

"Three kills!"

"Three kills!"

After shouting a few times, I don’t know who will take the lead. Another voice gradually resounded in the audience, ranging from messy to neat, echoing around:

"The Proud Child of Heaven!"

"The Proud Child of Heaven!"

"The Proud Child of Heaven!"

The corner of Lou Cheng's mouth was outlined, and he waved his arm to the audience, then turned and left the ring, and returned to the seat of Songda Budosha, his eyes met with Yan Zike's obvious joy.

"According to the rules, the'one wears three' people have to invite the whole team to a big meal!" Cai Zongming jumped out, like a light bulb, shiningly blocking between the two.

When I came to the imperial capital, I was close to my girlfriend. He was in an exceptionally good state, in all aspects and meanings.

"What's the rule? Why don't I know?" Lou Cheng looked at him suspiciously.

Student Xiaoming smiled triumphantly: "Our team committee has been passing the rules just now."

"Where is the team committee?" Lou Cheng asked amusedly.

"Just established!" Cai Zongming said with a smile.

"Then, please have the kebabs of the Imperial Capital tonight." The floor cost came and wanted to invite everyone to celebrate the good start.

"Cough cough." Old man Shi interrupted, "Since everyone is not tired, tomorrow's relaxation training will be cancelled, and we will start cooperating exercises. Supper slowly."

The next game, Songda vs. Mingdao!

Old man Shi did not rush to let the players who lack the basic formation method learn related things~IndoMTL.com~ just let them conduct targeted two-person cooperation with three-person cooperation.

"Yes, coach!" Yan Zoke and others replied happily.

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When he returned from supper, He Lou Cheng was crooked for a while, and Yan Zike went back to the room, washed and went to bed.

After saying goodnight to each other, before going to bed, she smoothly swiped the martial arts section of various portal websites, "quietly" watching how others praised oranges.

The page appeared, and the titles jumped into her eyes:

"What are the ten tricks to warm up? Lou Cheng singles out the Hudong!"

"For the first time in this competition, "one wears three", Lou Cheng is comfortable!"

"Because of him, the death team will not die!"

"Remove the candidate, the world's arrogant!"


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