Martial Arts Master Chapter 189: No regrets

The night is like ink, the neon lights in the city are flashing, the crowds in the martial arts venues are crowded, the noise is humming, and there are constant waves of "champions champions" echoing up and down.

Suddenly, the broadcaster stretched his voice and shouted:

"The finals of this National University Budo Club, the first game..."

"Peng Leyun!"

"Lin Que!"

With a bang, the two names were exchanged for a heat wave that overturned the roof. Most of the audience in the audience ripped their throats and wandered away, venting the passion that was usually confined to the flesh.

The referee in the center of the ring squinted slightly, feeling the atmosphere sideways.

He sighed suddenly, wondering whether he was cherishing the memory of his lost youth, or he was pitying himself on the final journey of his life.

Finals, young, what a beautiful term!

The referee's emotions quickly converged, and he beckoned to both sides, indicating that the players could play.

At the seat of the Budo Club of Shanbei University, Peng Leyun, who did not approve his jacket, slowly stood up, and his eyes converged little by little. From the easily overlooked passerby, he slowly turned into a terrifying creature that looked like a mountain and a sea.

He stretched out his hands, slapped Fang Zhirong, Xu Wannian and the others on the palm, and walked towards the stone steps in a calm and relaxed manner.

At the Budo Club of Songcheng University, Lin Que, who had taken the initiative to fight, had already stood in front of the position. After seeing the referee's gesture, he turned sideways and extended his right hand to Lou Cheng.

Slap!

Lou Cheng not only high-five, but also grabbed his hand, as if to bless him with all his strength and courage.

"Come on!" Lou Cheng shook his palm vigorously.

Lin Que didn't say anything, only slightly invisible but nodded firmly enough.

With Lou Cheng as a "demonstration", Yan Zuke, Cai Zongming, Li Mao, and Sun Jian also clasped Lin Que's hand while shaking his hands, seeming to want to turn blessings and expectations into Give him extra strength.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

In the sincere voices, Lin Lack of insight responded one by one, and then turned his body, step by step, staring at the ring.

The arena was illuminated by the brilliance of the spotlight, and it was as brilliant as a dream, no different from the previous game, but Lin Que was in a trance, feeling that what he saw before him began to overlap with the scene in his memory many years ago. .

That is also the arena shrouded in glory, and that is also the venue for the finals, and there are also members of the Songda Budo Club who are dignified close.

It's just that, that time I could only watch from the stand, and couldn't do anything about the outcome on the court, and couldn't do anything about the grief of my father and big brothers and sisters.

And now, I will replace them on this place of glory, and I can use my fists and feet to fight and fight to refuse regret.

I have been walking for so many years, and finally came here.

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In the live broadcast room, the guest speaker Chen Sansheng sighed:

"Songda really adopted the most risky and promising strategy."

"Yes." The host Liu Chang echoed, "If Lin Que can consume Peng Leyun a lot, then due to Lou Cheng's long physical strength, Song Da's probability of winning the championship will indeed increase, but if Lin Que is defeated. To Peng Leyun, there is almost no hope of a comeback after Songda University, and I think the latter is more likely to appear, after all, there is a precedent."

"You can’t say that. In December last year, Lin Que was defeated by Peng Leyun, but that time he first fought Fang Zhirong hard, and his strength was at most 20% to 30%, and in the next half a year Here, his improvement can be called rapid progress, with the level of a strong seventh grade, no matter how Wu Xia Amon is, Peng Leyun has indeed taken one step further, and the extent of leaping is obviously not as good as Lin Que. In fact, the gap has narrowed." Chen Sansheng said his views.

The inhuman state is a difficult point. With Peng Leyun's ability, it is inevitable to fall into a bottleneck, and the improvement of strength has stagnated.

Liu Chang chuckled and said: "Sansheng, you also have to consider another factor. Peng Leyun, who quickly beat Lin Que last year, obviously didn't do his best."

"That's also... Besides, if Peng Leyun starts to change, it will definitely be accompanied by a certain degree of improvement..." Chen Sansheng paused, "The specific situation will not be known until we fight."

He didn't make judgments and predictions because of insufficient information, but the attitudes and tendencies in the words are self-evident.

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The stone steps were reduced one after another, and the road was shortened by an inch before his eyes. Lin Que finally "seeed" the true appearance of the ring, and finally saw Peng Leyun, who was walking up the opposite side.

At this moment, he suddenly felt his opponent's majesty and majesty, as if the inexhaustible and unpredictable magnificent nature made people feel a sense of awe and insignificance like witnessing a thunderstorm and seeing the stars.

The aura and oppression that can only be found at the sixth rank!

This made Lin Quedun realize that Peng Leyun, who played against him in December last year, didn't try his best!

At that time, he was playing more with the mentality of experience and experimentation!

Deserving to be the "big devil"...

Lin Que has no similar means yet, unable to counterattack, he can only restrain his emotions, guard himself, unwavering, his eyes are as deep as tan, and his heart is like the boundless sky carrying meteors.

The two stood at their predetermined positions. Lou Cheng, Yan Zoke and others adjusted their postures. The audience held their breath, and the smell of gunpowder in the finals was ignited.

The referee corrected the following table, raised his right hand, and shouted:

"Talk time begins!"

Lin Que closed his eyes immediately, not knowing what he was thinking about, what was brewing, Peng Leyun Shiran lowered his waist, put on a posture, smiled at the corners of his mouth, did not disturb his opponent's thoughts, he had the demeanor of a master. .

Time passed by one minute and one second, and everything on the court seemed to stagnate. Only Peng Leyun's harmonious and natural ups and downs showed the true feelings.

"I really want to count, Lin Que has played so many arena matches and experienced so many conversations. In total, have he said more than ten sentences." Chen Sansheng, who is idle and idle, joked." "Silence is golden" Lin Que.

The host Liu Chang couldn't help but laughed: "This is not good? Anyway, we can't hear what the dialogue time says."

"I'm just talking a few words to ease the tension in the finals." Chen Sansheng explained, "I see the online interaction friends seem to be relatively quiet, there are a lot of online people, and few speakers."

"Don't talk about them, I'm a bit nervous, the final, this is the final." Liu Chang said with emotion.

In their soothing conversation, the ticking sound kept on, and three minutes saw the passing.

At this moment, Lin Que opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep, as if there were stars in the sky.

The fluctuations of Peng Leyun and natural rhythms gradually slowed down, immediately creating a sense of oppression and suffocation as the mountains and rain are eager to come.

The referee raised his right hand again, waved his hand violently, and the audience shook his voice:

"Go!"

The first game begins!

The first round of the National University Budokai Finals has begun!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Lin Que raised his hands abruptly, knotted in front of him, matched the ancient characters in his mind, and said in a low voice:

"Yes!"

He still chose to attack at the beginning, without changing his style, the needle is facing Maimang!

"Yes!"

The subtle and mysterious voice reverberated, Lin Que's figure dragged out like a remnant, before Peng Leyun launched the "blitz".

In just an instant, Lin Que was bullied into the area where he could move, while Peng Leyun stretched his left hand forward, pulled his right arm back, his body half-sinked, maintaining his posture just now, not knowing whether it was too late or unwilling to dodge.

At this moment, Lin Que's body was tingling, from head to toe, without any omissions, it seemed that his whole body was about to be attacked!

Ziss!

The figure of Peng Leyun in front of him is subtly twisted!

Ziss!

In the broadcast screen, the faint water waves are rippling, and some "snowflakes" are flying, making the battle scene a little fuzzy!

"This..." Chen Sansheng was stunned and blurted out, "Peng Leyun really started to change!"

The roots have changed, the power of thunder and lightning leaked out!

"Transformation..." Liu Chang muttered to himself, unable to hide his surprise.

Although there are rumors that point out this possibility, when you really witness it, it still makes people shocked.

There has been a transformation once, and since then, an extraordinary person!

Peng Leyun must get the fifth-grade certificate before the end of the university!

With the assistance of a certain thunder and lightning ability, with his original strength, it is not impossible to achieve one through three today!

Songda's adventure, Lin Que's adventure, seemed to be bankrupt at the beginning!

As expected of the "Big Devil" Peng Leyun!

"Hiss..." Lou Cheng took a breath and stood up.

It's not just him, Yan Zheke, Cai Zongming and others all stood up.

At the most critical moment, Peng Leyun unexpectedly made another breakthrough. This TM is the protagonist...

"Let's just say it." On Weibo, "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" posted these four words at the right time, with an expression of spreading one's hands, expressing self-satisfaction.

"Superstitious thinking is not necessary" said with a "two ha" expression:

"Look, this is the world's arrogant!"

In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "The Dragon King of the World" hid his face and sighed:

"If Songda is beaten three times because of Peng Leyun's breakthrough, it can only be said that ‘poison’ does not change his life, what is the clock of Qiyun, this is it!"

Everyone was shocked and sighed, the situation on the court has long changed.

Lin Que's whole body is slightly painful and tingling, and it seems that every inch of his skin has been exposed to a little static electricity, and there is "response to stimulation"!

When the senses were chaotic, he suddenly stopped and braked instantly, shaking his fascia and muscles in the harsh friction sound, transforming the huge kinetic energy into the power of punching with his right hand.

At the same time, he tilted his head slightly, listening to the wind to distinguish the sound, and confirmed Peng Leyun's movements.

Slap!

Peng Leyun's energy and blood were collected and released, and his figure immediately swayed forward. In the fleeting silver-white "little snakes" that appeared from time to time, the big tendons of his arms were bulged, and Nine Dragons punched the waist with a punch.

The advancement of "Thunder King", "Heaven Punishment", one of the two core strengths of Lei Department!

Slap!

Lin Que shook his arm quickly and blasted his right fist, as fast as a meteor piercing the sky.

Boom!

The place where the two fists collided suddenly rolled into a fierce air wave, which set off a howling gust of wind, and the little snowflakes and faint waves in the broadcast disappeared instantly.

Peng Leyun's body trembled. If he was hit by a bomb, his muscles and fascia would tremble, and his meridians would be fierce and painful, and the hairs on Lin Que's right arm were erected, and he seemed to hear the swelling in his ear. Zi's ​​voice.

One half of his body was temporarily paralyzed, and it was difficult to exert force and make moves!

The details show the bottom line. The impact of Peng Leyun's shock was significantly weaker than Lin Que's numbness.

After half a beat, Lin Que also contracted the negative effects of Qi and blood, strength, spirit, and numbness, allowing them to condense in the lower abdomen.

Boom!

When Dan Jin exploded, Peng Leyun turned sideways, stretched his body, and leaned forward as fiercely as a thunder giant.

Lin Que was still half a beat slower, and could only follow to spray thin Dan Qi, bulge his muscles, hit and hit hard!

Starting from being "static" affected the senses and misjudging the enemy's attack, he fell behind one step at a time and step by step.

Boom!

The muffled sound was so loud that it penetrated the audience's shouting and cheering. Lin Que couldn't bear it, and shook his body backwards and made a step back.

Just as he was about to return blood to stabilize the center of gravity, Peng Leyun's waist swayed smoothly and naturally, his figure resembling a floating cloud, suddenly bounced out, and moved closer to Lin Que.

Lei Bu, Type 36, "Flash Strike"!

As soon as he approached, Peng Leyun's eyes gathered together, and they were bright as if two lightning bolts broke through the darkness.

The visual images in his mind changed again and again, and were fixed on a cyan jade symbol suspended in the void. The strokes on it were like lightning, and they formed a complex text.

Ziss!

Silver white flashes, yin and yang are excited.

Lei Bu, the eleventh style, simplified Waigang, exclusive revision by Peng Leyun, "Lei Zhuan"!

Slap!

Peng Leyun's figure swelled, and every muscle seemed to be congested. At this moment, he was the Thunder God who descended on the surface, punching as a punch, punching down fiercely, and punishing him!

Zidly, his fist wrapped around a layer of electric snakes that seemed to be nothing.

At the current level, his simplified Waigang is no less inferior to Lou Cheng's!

Lin Que was too late to dodge, so he continued to "hold his strength" to stabilize the momentum of his figure. In the burst of pill energy, a muscle and a large tendon were highlighted, and he punched his left fist like a dragon, and moved it. Up.

Boom!

The sound was loud, and two black fists were briefly frozen in the air.

Lin Que's eyes lit up, full of shining electric lights, his hair stood up, his muscles trembled on his own if there was smoke from the seven orifices, his whole body was paralyzed, he froze there like a statue, and his thoughts desperately directed While acting, the body does not cooperate at all, and it is difficult to complete the "holding strength"!

Peng Leyun, who did not use the explosive power of Dan Jin, took a few steps back. Even though he stabilized his figure, he bounced forward with a natural charm, and pounced on Lin Que, who was still paralyzed. Lin Que among them!

He shakes his shoulder and his arm is about to pop out.

"Sure enough..." Chen Sansheng in the live broadcast room blurted out and sighed.

Lin Que is going to lose to Peng Leyun!

It's not that he is not working hard enough or strong enough, but that the opponent is too scary and exaggerated!

Yan Xiaoling in front of the computer screen stretched out her hands and covered her eyes, she didn't dare to watch the next scene or the upcoming ending.

And Mu Jinnian gritted his teeth, unacceptable sadness appeared in his eyes.

At the seats of the Songda Budo Club, Lou Cheng, Yan Zike and others did not have any other actions. They stared at the ring in a daze, watching in slow motion as they watched Peng Leyun's arm shake out and hit Lin Que's temple.

At this time, even if Lin Que recovers a little from the paralysis, he can "return his strength", it is too late.

"Okay!" "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" made a fist and slammed.

This is the end!

What is the real arrogance of the world, this is it!

As soon as Lin Que's body numbness was relieved, Peng Leyun's increasingly larger and closer fist was reflected in his eyes as deep as a pool of water.

In his senses, everything around him seemed to be still, and only Peng Leyun and his fists were left in the world, and only the thoughts that flashed in his mind:

In front of the slightly outdated ring, he was practicing his moves stubbornly. My father came over and smiled expectantly: "Tomorrow is the final."

Under the spotlight, a figure fell out of the stage, and his father's expression was abnormally lost. He held on to the railing and stood in front of the seat, watching the scene unclearly.

My father's old injury relapsed, he was gaunt and aging, standing in front of the trophy window, half mocking himself and half helplessly saying to himself: "Just a national champion..."

The pungent smell of disinfectant, the blue-and-white monotonous walls, the doctors and nurses hurriedly coming and going, the father whose throat is full but unable to speak, crying into a tearful mother , And shrinking in the corner, watching this scene in fear.

Before his ears, the past reappeared, and Lin Que's eyes suddenly became determined, like a burning flame, without a trace of indifference.

At this time, Peng Leyun’s fist suddenly appeared slow, as if he was caught in a swamp, as if he was tied with a heavy load. Not only that, he also had the "impulse" to crawl on the ground.

The power of the stars! The power of the earth!

Looking at Peng Leyun finally showing a little surprised gaze, Lin Que gritted his teeth, the muscles of his body wriggling abnormally.

At the time of the Spring Festival, signs of my inherited root abnormality have appeared!

According to the normal process and previous experience, I will control it, suppress it, and let it change smoothly and naturally, so as not to suffer terrible backlash and cause too much damage to the body. Wait for a year or a half Later, with the quality of the top six, completely release it, take this turn to overtake, and step into the inhuman!

However, I don’t want to wait until that time to compete for the championship. There are too many variables in the future. I just want to grasp the present and do everything for it!

In January last year, Lou Cheng relied on the awakening of his supernatural powers to defeat Ye Youting, who was one grade above him, with a terrifying explosion. Today I want to challenge Peng Leyun with this!

Not used in the semifinals, because once released, the body may not recover for half a year, and may even leave hidden dangers.

I have been waiting for so long, and what I am waiting for is today!

Lin Que's indifferent eyes were fogged up, and sentimental appeared rare, but his will was stronger than ever.

Dad, did you see it? I'm going to fight for the Songda championship!

Slap!

He swings his right arm and blasts it out, his fist grazed the air, and a layer of flame ignited with a dazzling brilliance.

The meteor really cut through the sky!

Jiangnan, Ji's old house.

The clean-looking Ji Jianzhang smashed the mahogany case table with a palm, and roared in a low voice:

"What a fool!"

As Lin Que punched his fist, the invisible **** immediately dissipated. Peng Leyun's eyes reappeared, his waist and abdomen twitched, his arms pulled back, and he leaned against him.

Boom!

The real explosion sounded, the meteor fell to the ground, the impact was violent, and the fire was overflowing. Peng Leyun was beaten back a few steps, but he quickly returned blood and stabilized his figure!

Through the "horror" that was completely released, Lin Quedan was able to move freely, and with one shot he had bullied his opponent~IndoMTL.com~Meteor Burst" as if he didn't need money.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Lin Que, who had produced three "explosions" in a row, stared at Peng Leyun, gritted his teeth and endured the pain.

Boom! boom! boom! In the tumbling fire waves, Peng Leyun kept backing back, but did not see failure, but the clothes had burnt places, and his face became a little pale. This made everyone at Shanbei University look at each other. In the dream, the guest commentator Chen Sansheng fumbled for a while, and forgot to explain it to the audience. It was so thrilling and inexplicably sad.

Lin Que still took steps and continued to attack, but his body shook, and the pain of the disintegration of the subtle structure clearly emerged.

He paused, standing there helplessly, as if he was about to collapse.

The referee hurry up and announce immediately:

"Peng Leyun wins the first game!"

As soon as his voice fell, the figure of Old Man Shi had appeared in the ring. With a pointer, Lin Que's body was frozen and he shook his head and cursed:

"What a fool!"

He scolded Lin Que and walked back, one step was half the distance.

In the quiet surroundings, Lin Que didn't speak, but looked sideways at Lou Cheng and Yan Zoke who were running over, showing a clear, pure smile for the first time.

"I tried my best..." He stared at Lou Cheng, then asked, "I will leave it to you later."

"Okay!" Lou Cheng nodded vigorously.

After answering, he looked up at the ring and looked at Peng Leyun, who was standing tall. His feelings were agitated, no matter how hard to contain it, he couldn't help but let out a long scream.

"Ah!"

From far to near, Lou Cheng quickly approached the ring, his momentum was like a roaring north wind, getting stronger and stronger!

Next, leave it to me!