Martial Arts Master Chapter 162: 1 person team
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After a brief silence, Xie Tianque subconsciously asked: "Brother, how much effort did you use?"
He knows that his brother will use different strengths depending on the strength of the opponent when he is playing with others. For this reason, there are many examples of capsized boats in the gutter—controlling his own strength and suppressing his own level may be better than Dealing with enemies is more troublesome!
"Fully..." Xie Tianshu showed a bitter smile on his face, "He is a ninth-grade professional, how can I dare to be big?"
The brother who went all out lost to Ke Ke's boyfriend? And he still looks so young! Xie Tianque suddenly felt desperate, as if he could only watch Yan Zoke and her boyfriend drift away.
"How did you lose?" Xie Chengzhen looked at his elder son and said, he was more concerned about this issue.
Xie Tianshu sighed: "He even slammed five punches, and he didn't even have the power to fight back."
"Five Shaking Fists?" Xie Tianque was shocked when he heard the words, and interjected.
He is not an ordinary warrior with crude knowledge, and he can often experience the power of "Meteor Power". Naturally, he knows that a master at the peak of the body refining stage can at most hit four shaking punches, and he can't really suppress his brother!
Five punches in one breath? What an inhumanity this is!
"Yes, I feel he still has more power, and there is no problem with another two or three punches." When it came to this, Xie Tianshu couldn't help but feel frustrated, and almost lost the confidence to face it again.
Xie Chengzhen, who listened quietly next to him, asked thoughtfully:
"Meteor Power?"
"No, Meteor Jin is faster than his shaking fist, both momentum and shaking, and his shaking fist is more ingenious, I feel that there is still a lot of room for digging." Xie Tianshu seriously analyzed.
Xie Chengzhen said "um": "What do you think will be the result of his comparison with Lin Que?"
Xie Tianshu thought about it carefully and said: "His physical fitness has not reached the peak of body refining. If he fights with the shaking fist and the'Meteor Jin', he cannot resist the shock of the three-stroke superposition. No matter what else, just talk hard. , Lin Que is still going to win by half. Besides, Lin Que has touched the edge of the Dan realm..."
Xie Chengzhen didn't say much, but looked at Xie Tianque, hehe smiled and said:
"Tianque, if you want to compare him, you can't do it without hard work."
However, even if I practice hard, I will probably not be able to keep up with him... Xie Tianque opened his mouth, but he couldn't show his determination.
There is nothing more frustrating and desperate than a rival in love over oneself!
Xie Chengzhen put his hands on his back and said:
"Tianshu, accompany me to the Sanqing Hall to offer incense."
Xie Tianshu nodded, followed his father, and moved forward slowly, until he was far away from Xie Tianque, he looked back at his desperate brother, and said with concern: "Dad, will this force Tianque too hard? Up?"
"Cruel?" Xie Chengzhen laughed. "If even this kind of thing can't make him work hard, it only shows that he is just lustful and admired by Shaoai. I can't talk about loving and loving too much. Don’t worry about him being depressed. If he really uses this to push himself to the limit and strive to catch up, it’s a great thing for him. Without Yan Zike, there are other good girls. Time is like a knife. Sooner or later, he will To downplay this feeling."
Xie Tianshu glanced at his father and vaguely heard a faint sigh.
Did my dad have encountered similar things back then, and there was a girl who couldn't ask for it?
He was not interested in love affairs, and he forgot about it in a blink of an eye, and his heart had a stronger sense of striving for his previous failures.
Being defeated is not terrible, but terrible is losing the confidence to catch up!
Fortunately, I still have this confidence. Sooner or later I will face him again!
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While Yan Zheke blushed and looked to the side, Lou Cheng's ears echoed what she had just said.
She meant, take me back to see my parents when I graduate from college?
Uh, see the parents...
Thinking of this, Lou Cheng was both excited and fearful, afraid that Yan Zheke's family would look down upon him.
According to the girl’s words, I can be sure that she comes from a martial arts family. The family must be well-informed. The ninth rank of the small profession is bound to be difficult to get into the sight of the Dharma, and most of them don’t even see the newcomers with no potential. on.
Huh... Lou Cheng suddenly has a sense of crisis and urgency. He wants to temper his body to the peak as soon as possible, wants to be able to relax and retract, step into the Dan realm, and wants to have at least the 7th grade strength when graduating from college. .
Only in this way can we successfully embrace the beauty!
After Qiyu got the golden core and the martial arts by leaps and bounds, Lou Cheng didn’t dream of "promoting one rank in a year", "becoming a powerhouse in Waigang", "getting five titles" and other things, but it was just a dream. There is still a long way to go from its current level.
But at this moment, for the first time, he has a truly clear goal and a clearer desire.
I want to raise my body to the pinnacle of body refining in half a year!
I want to take advantage of opportunities such as trials, university martial arts clubs, etc., to collide with strong enemies, gain experience, and enter the Dan realm in one or two years!
I want to be famous in the university martial arts circle and lay the best foundation for entering the professional martial arts competition in the future!
I want to have at least the level of 7 professional grades when I graduate from college!
The goal is certain. Lou Cheng suddenly felt that the road ahead was clearer and more full of motivation. And the four years of college is not short, and long is not long. This must be grasped by himself!
"Orange, what are you thinking about?" Yan Zoke stretched out her slender fingers and shook it playfully in front of his eyes.
Lou Cheng has just set his goal, his heart is surging, and he couldn't help but say: "I'm thinking, if I follow you to see my father-in-law..."
"Who is your father-in-law and mother-in-law!" Yan Zike subconsciously threw away Lou Cheng's palm, blurted out in shame, and was slightly angry.
Lou Cheng smiled and didn’t excuse: “At that time, I will grow up to be a reliable man who is worthy of them and is willing to entrust my daughter to me. Therefore, I just set a goal to graduate from college. There are seven occupations."
Yan Zike, who was originally a little bit ashamed, froze suddenly, her eyes flashing brightly.
She stretched out the catkin, held Lou Cheng's palm again, looked at the diagonally downwards and said: "Don't push yourself too much, too much pressure will only hinder you from improving, take it slowly, and step by step. It will be faster."
The girl pursed her lips and continued with a blushing face: "I will also work hard. When I graduate, I will strive for early financial independence. Only in this way can I maintain a complete personality and not be dominated by their opinions. For reference only."
Yan Zheke's words made Lou Cheng once again feel that she is more mature than herself, and her willingness to work hard for the future of the two people surprised him even more.
"Let's work hard together!" Lou Cheng clenched the girl's slender palm.
At this time, the two of them have arrived in front of the Sanqing Palace, Yan Zike chuckled:
"Then I will go to Zhuxiang..."
Looking at the girl's light and soft figure shuttled through the temple, paying attention to Yuanshi Tianzun, Lou Cheng's heart reverberated with warmth and a gentle smile.
"By the way, would that boy tell your family about us just now?" When Yan Zoke returned, Lou Cheng suddenly felt this worry.
I am still very weak and have not grown up yet...
Yan Zheke looked up and said: "He is not a tongue-chewing person, he still has some ethics... I will ask my brother to tell him a few words, so I won't come forward by myself. , Lest he think I am guilty, the more indifferent I behave, the less he will speak."
"It seems that he is still quite good." Lou Chengxin asked more.
How can you not inquire about this kind of rival who often meets with your girlfriend?
"It's okay, just lazy. In this regard, his brother is much better than him. He is a real martial idiot. He is especially devout in martial arts. Everywhere he goes, he will definitely find someone to learn from him, and he is also very strong. , May only be half way behind my brother. When I was a child, I admired them two very much.” Yan Zheke replied indifferently.
Lou Cheng heard it a little bit: "Now?"
"Now..." Yan Zheke suddenly got the wrong product, raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Orange, I found out that you are jealous today!"
"Cough!" Lou Cheng's face blushed again, learning Yan Zheke and looking to the side, "Maybe because I care too much..."
"I won't like other people because of their potential in martial arts." Yan Zheke snorted.
Lou Cheng moved in his heart and asked in a low voice: "Then why do you like me?"
Yan Zheke pulled a pretty face and said:
"Because you are stupid!"
After speaking, she couldn't help laughing herself, the voice was quiet and clear.
Lou Cheng laughed for a while, and the little jealousy disappeared. Until then, he woke up and thought thoughtfully:
"Who likes to compete with others? Then I should have played with him just now..."
"What?" Yan Zheke didn't react for a moment, and asked with blinking eyes.
"Didn't I just practice Lei Yin Zhen Zen? I was a little bit happy, so I played with him." Lou Cheng explained.
He had healed from his arm injury and practiced "Lei Yin Zhen Chan" for the first time and shared it with his girlfriend. He also took the opportunity to tell her that Coach Shi is investigating himself, and once passed, he will be an official disciple.
"Your hand..." Yan Zike looked up and down Lou Cheng, implicitly worried.
Lou Cheng hurriedly said: "Don't worry, I have to pay attention. I first beat him with my left hand so that I can only parry him ~ IndoMTL.com~ before he releases his right hand."
Hearing his words, Yan Zheke suddenly understood that her boyfriend had won. She was pleasantly surprised for a while and was quite proud: "How many times did you beat him?"
"Five!" Lou Cheng smiled and made a gesture.
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In the process of visiting the temple and climbing the mountain, Qingqing, I, and I are definitely indispensable. When Lou Cheng returned to the bedroom and sat in front of the computer, there seemed to be a girl's sweet fragrance remaining on his nose.
He hummed a light song, clicked on the mailbox, and checked the information from Shi Lao's hair.
Information about opponents in the trial next week!
Looking at it, Lou Cheng couldn't help but mutter to himself:
"Interesting!"
This time the opponent is called "Mingwei Wuguan", and is called "a team of one person" by others. Their main general is Peng Chengguang, who is 24 years old and entered the ninth professional class three years ago. At the age of strong vitality and top physical fitness, it can be said that there is no defect in all aspects. According to the data, if he is ranked in the top ten of Songcheng's professional ninth rank, he must have a place.
Besides him, the Mingwei Martial Arts Hall has only one amateur first-grade and a few amateur second-grades. They are genuine small martial arts centers. Their first three games, two wins and one loss, were all made by Peng Chengguang, against the "Qinglong" "Team", Peng Chengguang even lost two consecutive ninth ranks of the professional team, but as long as the others can do a little better, the game will be won. This is also the origin of the term "one-man team".
"Lin Que will just resume training next week, and only I can play..." Lou Cheng's heart moved, thinking that when facing the Mingwei Martial Arts Club, Songda Martial Arts Club only had a ninth professional class, from another perspective. That said, it can barely be regarded as "a team of one person."
The same "one-man team", then who is stronger?
Being born as a warrior, there is no sense of comparison, Lou Cheng suddenly looked forward to this game. (To be continued.)