Martial Arts Master Chapter 152: The last effort

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At the seat of the Budo Club of Songcheng University, Sun Jian and others changed their positions, their expressions full of expectation.

In the battle between Yan Zike and Qian Ruoyu, they didn't have any confidence at the beginning. After all, not everyone can be a blockbuster after first ascending to the ring like Lou Cheng. Actual combat experience still needs to be accumulated slowly.

But as Yan Zheke stabilized his position and launched a counterattack, he deliberately sold a flaw and got the opportunity to "test" the level of listening power. They immediately became excited, because during this time, Lou Cheng would Pulling Yan Zheke to practice listening, never shy away from the existence of himself and others.

I didn't expect it to come in handy!

Yan Zheke, who is a young bird, can defeat her two-rank enemy. When facing an amateur first-rank, it is not entirely impossible!

Today may not be impossible to win a victory at home!

Without Lou Cheng and Lin Que, we are also capable of fighting, and we will not rely solely on them!

Looking at Feng Shaokun ascending the stone steps step by step, Yan Zike panted quickly to restore his strength to the maximum.

Although she and Qian Ruoyu did not fight for too long in the previous battle, and there was no chance to use Blizzard's twenty-four blows, but the situation of tightness and confusion in the head itself would exponentially consume energy, let alone a few. The same is true for this dangerous situation, so she has spent more than half of her at this moment and must seize the opportunity to breathe.

Feng Shaokun saw the **** the opposite side flushed her cheeks from panting and excitement, her bright eyes were so beautiful that she didn’t dare to look directly, she closed her eyes so quickly, and curbed all thoughts, recalling Qian Ruoyu’s unwillingness and anger Look.

If Yu, I am here to avenge you!

Thinking of this, he was thrilled. This is a chance that Jiang Ding can't get!

The referee did not give too much space, and raised his right hand:

"The second round, start!"

Following his announcement, there was a burst of cheering from the surrounding stands shouting Yan Zoke's name again. Feng Shaokun also agitated two muscles in his back, like a huge crane, and rushed towards his opponent like an enclave.

He was so fast that he came to Yan Zhe in the blink of an eye, raised his right hand and placed it next to his head, like a head.

Following, his muscles all over his body, shaking the air, and slashing his right hand out.

The tiger hugs it!

Roar!

The sound of the wind reverberates, if there is a tiger roar, cooperate with this blow, really have all the momentum!

With Lou Cheng’s analysis ahead, and his own judgment behind, Yan Zheke’s attack and killer moves against the enemy had long been expected, and he did not panic. His right arm shook, and his fist pierced out like a big gun. Flanking "Tiger Claw".

Boom! As soon as the two collided, Yan Zheke's right foot took a step back and stepped on the ground steadily, dissolving the strength that was much better than himself.

At the same time, her body muscles trembled, and she used the technique of "turning yin and yang" to make her right arm bounce back.

Slap! As soon as her right fist was "flicked", Feng Shaokun's fist suddenly opened. Using the knuckles as the point of force, a crisp sound was blown out, turning the "tiger hug and cleavage" into a "white crane probing claw". !

This move is the ultimate move of the tiger and crane. There is no warning beforehand. It is quick and fierce. It is more terrifying than the combination of the gun finger and the tiger fist. It is more unpredictable and can be followed by other ultimate moves. If Yan Zhe hadn't carefully studied his game video and was impressed with this trick, he would be abolished immediately!

The right arm bounced back and the body was leaning back. Yan Zuke imagined the gusty wind roaring and the blizzard in his mind. He slapped his left leg out and kicked Feng Shaokun's knee.

Feng Shaokun lifted his toes, twisted his back, raised his thigh, and bounced his knee. With the golden rooster's independence, he threw out his right calf and hit Yan Zoke's tight feet.

Boom! In the muffled sound, the two shook at the same time.

Yan Zheke took advantage of her strength to retract her legs, stepped on her feet, and let her strength roll up and down, crossing the mountains and ridges, and converging the small currents all over her body.

Then, using the spine as the axis, she turned her back, pulled her right shoulder, and struck out an aggressive cannon punch. With repeated use of force, she was no worse than Feng Shaokun's tiger punch!

The "storm and snow" are getting more and more fierce!

The connection between her two moves is extremely tight, leaving Feng Shaokun with no chance to dodge with a "cradle step". He can only urge his shoulder blades abruptly, agitate the back muscles, and coordinate with the force of his feet, right hand He clenched his fist into a beak, and pecked at the side of Yan Zheke's cannon punch.

The momentum of the crane pecking, one peck one hole!

Hey, Yan Zheke flicked the joint fascia on his right arm and made a rush. With this, he flicked his fist and used the strongest point to hit the crane.

Boom! Feng Shaokun bounced back with his right hand and couldn't help shaking his hand. After all, the pecking force was not as strong as his fist, but Yan Zheke only flushed his fist and face, which was not a big problem.

Using the "yin and yang turning" technique again, Yan Zuke bounced back on his right arm and pushed the left fist out. The momentum was stronger than just now, as if the snowstorm never stopped.

Boom, boom, boom! The girl unfolded Blizzard's twenty-four blows, and with one violent, one-stroke, one-stroke momentum, Feng Shaokun was firmly suppressed, and she did not give him a chance to distance herself or give him the possibility of reinvigorating.

This makes the shouts in the stands louder and louder, and the number of people in the thousands is exaggerated!

After a few consecutive blocks, Feng Shaokun only felt that his strength had gradually fallen to a disadvantage, and realized that this could not go on anymore, so he hurriedly curbed his aggressiveness and took a deep breath.

His face flushed suddenly, his temples bulged, and there seemed to be gunpowder exploded in his body, he used his feet as a cannon frame, and punched him.

At this time, Yan Zheke was in full swing, learning Lou Cheng's waist and sitting on her hips, with her own strength, she wrapped up the torrent that she had borrowed time and time again, slammed out a fist, and fought hard.

Boom!

The two people shook their bodies at the same time, and they actually made a tie. Under each of them, the situation was temporarily stagnant.

Yan Zheke was waiting to attack again. Suddenly she felt emptied and her muscles felt sore and twitching, which made her realize that her physical strength was at its limit.

According to her own situation, it is relatively reluctant to hit a snow and twenty-four blows, and there was a fierce battle before. She just relied on borrowed forces to promote her last few strokes. Interrupted, naturally unable to fight again.

Seeing Feng Shaokun recovered, she raised her right hand and made a gesture of admitting defeat. There was no disappointment on her face, but a faint smile filled her face.

If my physical strength is in its heyday, it may not be impossible to defeat Feng Shaokun!

Hey, I'm so envious of oranges, I need to strengthen my physical strength...

Looking at the girl Bo Caiyangguang’s smile, Feng Shaokun was stunned, and then he heard the referee’s announcement:

"Feng Shaokun wins the second game!"

I won this? Feng Shaokun watched Yan Zike turn around and leave, suddenly a little confused.

But he quickly recovered, squeezing his right arm, panting for breath, to regain his strength.

The suppression of Blizzard's twenty-four blows and the modern artillery punch of the last blow made him consume a lot!

Lou Cheng saw Yan Zike stepping off the ring amidst bursts of shouts, smiling and spreading her arms, giving her two thumbs up, praising her for the timing of the 24th Blizzard's strike, and her momentum It's complete, and it's easy to do one by one without sticking to the rules.

This style of her play can be regarded as entering the room.

Yan Zoke's eyes were slightly bent, her mouth pursed, and she walked to Lou Cheng. Just as she was about to speak, her thigh muscles suddenly softened, and she staggered forward.

She is really at her limit!

With Lou Cheng, she naturally didn't have to worry about falling. She rushed over only when she saw the other party sliding, stretched her arms, and hugged herself firmly.

His chest is so reassuring... Yan Zheke's thoughts flashed, but the shouts in the stands stopped abruptly, and the audience watched this scene, dumbfounded.

In this situation, many male students came up with a strong idea:

Coach, I want to learn martial arts!

"Okay, everyone is watching..." Yan Zoke broke away with a blushing face.

As a coach, Lou Cheng knew that the next step was the point. He didn't say much to Yan Zhe, but just clenched his fist and stretched it out.

Yan Zheke also squeezed her fan fist, touched Lou Cheng, and yelled:

"We must win!"

After completing the ceremony, she walked towards the seat of the home team. Guo Qing and Lin Hua had already greeted her, applauding and assisting.

At this time, she saw Li Mao pass by with a pale face.

She was about to stretch out her right hand to cheer Brother Li with a high-five or a fist~IndoMTL.com~, but the opponent ignored her and passed by.

"Brother Li is so nervous..." Guo Qing muttered.

Lou Cheng also noticed this, and his thoughts turned rapidly, thinking about what to do.

Tense will affect the speed of thinking, but the tension will not last forever. After the fight has not lost, Brother Li Mao should be able to stabilize...

When his thinking is slow, can he preset a program like a computer? Let him do that without thinking?

The battle is ever-changing, what kind of preset program is suitable? Too simple is of no use, too complicated and requires the cooperation of thinking, which is no use...

Between the thoughts, Lou Cheng observed Feng Shaokun’s every move on the stage: He was rubbing his right arm. Obviously the impact of the cannon punch just now was not easy; he was panting, indicating that his physical strength was exhausted. In this case, the speed, power, etc. will be reduced overall...

If it were me, only me at an amateur level, how would I fight at this moment?

Lou Cheng gradually got an idea, and when Li Mao was about to pass by him, he suddenly pulled him and whispered:

"Wait you don't think about anything, keep in mind, slide left, kick low, take punch."

"Ah, good..." Li Mao replied stiffly.

Lou Cheng didn't let him off like this, and said in a deep voice:

"Repeat it again."

"Left, left sliding step, low kick, receiving punch, left sliding step, low kick, receiving punch." Li Mao's simple memory is still fine.

"Well, very good. If you have a blank head, use it to replace your thinking and judgment." Lou Cheng repeatedly urged.

Li Mao nodded, stepped forward, and reached the death step.

Looking at his back, Lou Cheng took a deep breath and waited for the battle to begin.

What I taught him is the simplest way to deal with it. I hope there will be no accidents... (to be continued.)