Martial Arts Master Chapter 22: Always frustrating
A similar problem also appeared in Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Cow Devil" funny reply:
"Maybe it's been too long since the actual combat, a little handicraft..."
"It's rare to have such a good opponent, how can you be worthy of yourself if you don't take the opportunity to practice the newly learned martial arts?" "Gai Shilong King" said with a sly smile.
"In other words, my house was not serious at the beginning?" Yan Xiaoling "raised her hand excitedly" and asked if she didn't understand.
"The plumber eats mushrooms" replied: "Serious must always be very serious, but most of the time it is for the purpose of trial and insight."
"To put it simply, a contest that does not aim to win is playing a rogue!" "Consequently pure love Toshi Okamoto" summed it up concisely, "If you don't mind, I can use a more vivid metaphor to describe it."
"If you don't listen or listen, it's absolutely dirty!" "Huan Fan" "covered his ears and shook his head."
"Wars and wars! The last few shots are so cool!" "The old gun of not old" vented to himself.
"Yes, handsome!" "Nie Qiqi" echoed.
Yan Xiaoling "turned up her proud tail": "Haha, let me just say it, the current opponents don't need to keep a low profile! When did Lou Cheng disappoint us?"
"Yes, yes." "Good names are chewed by dogs." First, he replied with the stalk of a certain emoji, and then sighed, "When it comes to this, I think of Lin Que. He should have been It’s going smoothly, now I can only participate in inhuman competitions, and the ones that are not too important, I only see the broadcast occasionally, hey..."
"I feel sorry for Lin Que...Don't you have a new male god?" "Huan Fan" asked curiously.
"When did I have a new male god?" "Good names are chewed by dogs" and "with a blank look."
Yan Xiaoling testified: "Don't you say that the head of "Poisoned Milk Guru" is so cute that it has a light head?"
Without waiting for the response from the other party, she replayed the game happily, intercepted a few gifs that were tall, handsome or sunny, and busy collecting and sorting the squirrel party.
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In the lounge, Tu Zheng is sitting on the sofa with his body bowed forward, his right elbow propped on his thigh, his fist against the side chin, and he stared at the TV screen, which was replaying the game just now.
Di, his cell phone rang and received a message from Lu Shaofei next door:
"Tu team, Lou Cheng's trick was his own, right?"
I saw him use it during the National University Budo Club in April. See you now, I'm more sure.
"Well, it should be the gain from the insight of the vast starry sky. Absolutely cold. This trick is not complete enough. He can make new things. It's really amazing." Tu Zheng thought for a few seconds and replied. Lu Shaofei, "This generation of inhumans who practiced the'Bingbu' fascinating knowledge should respect him.'Wu Yuehui' didn't know what to think, and didn't stop him from joining us."
I clicked to send, Tu Zheng was silent for a moment, and sighed suddenly.
Lou Cheng is more than "excellent" to describe!
At my current level, it’s not a weird thing to create a one-and-a-half strokes after studying the "Fire Department" Waigang chapter, but it’s not a strange thing to create a unique knowledge that can simplify Waigang. It's incredible!
It is said that Master Lou Cheng had done similar things in the inhuman stage. He combined the things of "Lei Bu" and "Bing Bu" to create a set of shaking fists. The ultimate move was to simplify the outer gang. , But it's just similar, because the ultimate move is more based on the simplified Waigang "Sleep" of the "Bingbu" itself, with a little new addition, and Loucheng's move seems to be from nothing There was something like that-at least I haven't seen anything like it under Waigang before, so the two are not the same.
Hey, in the face of such a worldly arrogant, even if his strength and realm can hold him down, he will feel depressed from time to time.
Of course, this is also motivation!
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On the ring, seeing Lin Yue fall down and almost smashed into a big hole, Lou Cheng hurried over, trying to lift him up and send him to the emergency room.
He still admires this relatively pure warrior.
At this moment, Lin Yue braced his arms, stood up sloshingly, wiped off the blood on his lips, and gave a weak thumb:
"Awesome, I almost took this old bone apart."
I wipe, can he move? Still alive? Lou Cheng's mouth was half open, and he forgot what he wanted to say.
A self who can control the details of the body and make precise repairs. If the five implosion in the same realm, you will be seriously injured and dying. Apart from being sent to the emergency room, you can't do anything else. But, Lin Yue ate it raw Nine implosions, it looks like they can still run home!
He couldn't support him at the moment his injuries were all detonated, and he was relieved in a blink of an eye!
The "Indestructible Cotton Body" is really abnormal! What a monster!
"Really. Warcraft from the M78 Nebula" Lou Cheng slandered a few words in surprise and astonishment.
However, even the most powerful magical skills have shortcomings. The "Indestructible Body" can't develop all kinds of mysterious "strength", but the recovery effect and defense ability are so strong that they are abnormal.
"Vigorous, vigorous, generation is fierce than generation..." Lin Yue smiled and shook his head, saluted, and turned around to the direction of the stone steps without seeing the haze. At first, his steps were quite staggering, but later, it was already Calm and calm.
Huh, it is true that you have to experience it yourself in order to grasp the various powers of the "immortal body" intuitively and three-dimensionally. Just watching the video, you can only get superficial cognition and can't form a clear image... Lou Cheng secretly sighed. Amidst the shouts of "buildings into buildings", he stepped off the ring and returned to the exclusive lounge.
Shared the bits and pieces of the previous battle with Yan Zheke. Lou Cheng converged his mind, took care of himself, controlled his qi and blood, repaired his body from subtle points, and healed the injuries that just appeared.
First difficult, then easy, half an hour later, he can even watch other battles with distraction.
Wait at noon to fill up with Tu Zheng and Lu Shaofei in the restaurant attached to the Guanhai Budo Hall. He slept for about forty minutes, and then all aspects of spirit, mind, body and body returned to their peaks and could fight again. One game.
This is the benefit of combining the realm of "There are gods on the head three feet" and the internal practice of "Jie"!
In the afternoon, he leisurely watched the battle of Tu Zheng, Lu Shaofi and other teammates in the lounge, taking turns thinking about other popular games, and discussing happily with his wife.
In the process, An Chaoyang sent a message of good news, saying that he encountered a fifth-grade inhuman. After a hard struggle, he finally won by a close margin and was eliminated in the first round without shame.
And Peng Leyun, who played in the last battle in the afternoon, was blessed by the realm of "Meeting God in the Void, Seeing Yourself", and the magical skill of "Lang Ah Lang" made another step forward. From beginning to end, the dilemma is under control.
"It seems a little better than me..." Lou Cheng clicked his lips.
In the evening, at the Tianyue Martial Arts Stadium, Ren Li took the stage and showed the realm of "there is a **** three feet above her head", and she won without a doubt.
And this made Lou Cheng feel inexplicable pressure.
The two guys are making rapid progress!
Can't just catch up with hard work and get thrown away again!
Enthusiastically, Tu Zheng and Lu Shaofi, who also won, returned to the hotel. The next day, Lou Cheng did not leave the room except for exercises and meals, because there were too many hot spots to pay attention to, and there were a lot of video highlights. , There are countless details to ponder, how can there be idle wandering.
Yan Zheke is always enthusiastic about these kinds of things, and seems to be substituting himself, and seems to be participating in the "War of Kings", communicating with Lou Cheng in full swing.
After the first round, one day's rest, Lou Cheng still stayed in the hotel, studying players whose pure strength was above him, so busy that he lacked time to play games.
Picking up the phone, he replied to the little fairy. He was waiting to put it down, when he suddenly received a prompt and was drawn into a discussion group.
"Get together tonight?" An Chaoyang asked.
This time, he learned his lesson and directly formed the "Linfu Food Group".
"Other day, there are still a bunch of fighting videos that I haven't watched. I will wait until we enter the double-loss knockout match." Peng Leyun, whose nickname was changed to "Physical Worker" replied.
"+1!" Ren Li echoed.
Lou Cheng glanced at the video on the tablet, "laughing" and replied:
"What a coincidence!"
Damn, a group of young people who "suck fighting videos"!
In this rhythm of life, the time came to the evening, and the organizing committee announced the list of matches.
From the second round, there will be a bye, so that after three rounds there will be exactly 64 warriors left.
"I want to be promoted directly~IndoMTL.com~ and I want to really fight, and my mood is really contradictory..." Lou Cheng scrolled down the webpage and found the names of himself and his opponent.
"Tianyue Martial Arts Stadium, the fifth night, (Dragon Tiger Club) Lou Cheng VS (Daxing Temple) Zhitong!"
Zhitong? I heard that they are quite famous...In his generation, he was only inferior to "Ming King" Zhihai and his senior brother Zhiren... Lou Cheng was taken aback first, and was immediately delighted.
Finally I can see the legend of Daxing Temple!
Half an hour later, he was studying the Zhitong game video and received a message from Yan Zike, which was a link to news.
Click in and take a look. Zhitong was stopped by the official reporter of the "War of Kings" outside the monastery where he lived and was interviewed. He put his hands together:
"Nanwu Amitabha, the monks don’t talk, and the poor monks want to win the donor!"
The screen is over, the reporter's comment:
"He also has the strength to win."