Martial Arts Master Chapter 23: Preparation
"Worship?" Old man Shi clicked his lower lip, as if he was very disdainful of the thoughts of martial arts lovers like Lou Cheng, "When you can one day defeat the martial artist you admire, you will be the greatest respect for them. ."
Adore him, respect him, then defeat him? Hearing the words of Old Man Shi, Lou Cheng burst into flames, called the flame of ambition, not YY, but ambition!
Can I? Can I really?
This flame burned Lou Cheng a little trembling, and completely left behind his pride in defeating Wu Dong with wit, strain and strength.
He turned the subject away and said: "Master, do you think we can make it to the national final in this martial arts meeting?
The National University Budo Club is divided into eight major competition areas. The top two in each competition area enter the finals and concentrate on one place to complete the competition. The regional competition is held from November to January each year, and the national final is held in May.
Old man Shi gave him a blank look: "Do you think your master is a god? Only after a month of special training, I want to be the top two in the competition?"
"Isn't Lin Que joined..." Lou Cheng's voice became weaker, "Master, what level do you think our martial arts club is in the district university?"
"More than a lot of fish belly, but the top four are basically impossible, the top eight have hope to compete." Old man Shi thought for a while, "professional ninth grade is great for freshmen, junior The senior year is not necessarily, good seed, good background, good coach, not only our Songda University has, last year’s top eight at least one professional ninth grade, this is last year, now has passed one year, except for graduation School, they won’t stand still."
may still retreat lazily... Lou Cheng silently complained, did not dare to say it.
"How many ninth grades are there in Shanbei University?" he asked curiously.
This is the national champion last year!
Old man Shi smiled: "Ask them what are they doing? I want to run before I learn how to walk? Last year, Peng Leyun was an eighth-grade professional. With his talent and hard work, Waigang's first-grade promotion was No problem, Xu Wannian, the president of their martial arts club, is also a ninth-rank, but he has some supernatural powers and cannot be regarded as a normal ninth-rank professional. He graduated from his senior year with a ninth-rank professional, but he seems to have another one when he entered the school. The attractiveness of the school in similar aspects is not far higher than that of Songda."
Just after listening to the introduction, Lou Cheng has deeply realized the huge gap in martial arts standards between Songcheng University and Shanbei University. Without Peng Leyun, Xu Wannian would have great hopes of sweeping his own martial arts club!
Is this the gap between an ordinary strong school and a national champion?
Seeing Lou Cheng's expression become heavy, Old Man Shi hey: "So, I will be a soldier this year, and by this time next year, Lin Que will go further and you will grow up, and the martial arts level of other people will be obvious. Promotion is our chance to hit the national finals."
You have also grown up... Loucheng was excited and proud, and blurted out: "Master, I don’t expect you to value me so much and look good on me."
He was learning Crayon Shin-chan, scratching his head and smiling.
Old man Shi erred: "I just said it casually, you don't have to take it seriously."
"..." Lou Cheng looked up at the sky, pretending not to be embarrassed.
Old man Shi stopped talking about the Budokai, and instead said: "After yesterday’s battle with Wu Dong, I believe you will gain a lot, and the old man, I have also seen you and Li Mao’s duel exercises, barely considered proficient. Now, starting today, I will officially teach you how to play in the'refining' state."
The previous ones can only be regarded as a combination of basic movements and force skills.
Cheng restrained the excitement and saluted:
"Thank you, Master, I don’t know what the trick is?"
Old man Shi coughed, and barely restrained the irregularities all over his body: "As a teacher, the root of my inheritance lies in the'Ice Soul Divine Art', which is now the'Ice Department' jerk, but the'physical refining' state does not care The attribute of the exercise method will not affect the future Waigang. Today I will teach you a refining style derived from the "Ice Department": "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes"."
Blizzard twenty-four blows? At this exciting moment, Lou Cheng's mind suddenly flashed Cai Zongming's face. If Xiao Ming was here, he would definitely complain: Blizzard twenty-four blows? The first blow must be called "I am your father"!
"This style of play is known for its ferocity and craziness, but the spirit must not follow the craziness, but it has to be as calm as condensing water into ice, and with the explosion of electric fire piles, the level of refining is definitely regarded as the best... "Old man Shi started to explain.
Cheng listened very carefully, this is the first set of moves he learned.
Time flies, and he has probably remembered the main points of the twenty-four strikes, and it is time to train with other members of the Budo Club.
Old man Shi stood in front of the special training members, looking at the remaining twelve people, and said dumbly:
"Wu Dong was injured in an accident. During this time, he can't come to special training. Next week is the divisional match of the National Budo Club. I will announce the main force and substitute."
Li Mao and others, who are hopeful to compete for the main force and substitute, immediately held their breath, and the atmosphere became tense. Yan Zoke slightly took a little bit of Wu Dong’s accidental injury and couldn’t give special training, and then interacted with Lou Cheng. Look at it with a smile.
"The main force is three people, Lin Que, Chen Changhua, and Sun Jian." Old man Shi gave an answer that everyone agreed.
Even if Wu Dong is not injured, according to his performance some time ago, he is no longer Sun Jian’s opponent, and Chen Changhua has recovered his hands as before after more than half a month of recuperation.
After talking about the main force, Old Man Shi glanced at Chen Changhua: "You are a senior, and you will graduate and leave school in July next year. You may not have the chance to meet with us in the future. This divisional game really did not do your best. It’s necessary, but you’ve joined the Budo Club for more than three years, and have been the president for almost two years. Don’t you have any feelings for this place? Four years have passed, and you don’t want to leave something here? Don’t you want to leave something here? The younger brothers and sisters all said that when Chen Changhua was the president, our Songda Budo Club began to return to glory?"
Life is alive, fame and fortune cannot escape, Chen Changhua's face was expressionless, at this moment, he was slightly moved, and nodded:
" Coach Shi rest assured, I will definitely try my best. If I can break into the top eight of the division in the last year, I haven't wasted these few years!"
Seeing that he has a good attitude, Old Man Shi smiled satisfied:
"The first eight are definitely promising!"
After , he turned to look at the others: "Three substitutes, Li Mao, Lin Hua, Guo Qing."
Similar team martial arts competitions are based on the form of three players from each side in order. Single-player confrontation. The winner continues to accept the challenge. The game is not considered to be over until all three of the players lose. The order is determined by the coach before the start of the game, so judging the opponent's players and what order to use is a very important link, so that tactics such as exchange, countermeasure, and consumption can be considered.
While martial arts competitions don’t mention professional martial artists with weapons licenses, amateur competitions have no eyesight. No matter how good the referees and supervisors are, they cannot eliminate all injuries. The existence of substitutes is very necessary.
Hearing her own name, Guo Qing was a little surprised. After a daze, he forgot to cheer, and looked for Yan Zike next to him and slapped her hands, making it as if she had already won the championship.
"You are in good health and have great potential. After more than three weeks of training, even if you can't get the fourth amateur rank, you are still outstanding in the fifth rank." Old man Shi is always not so cheap to girls.
Wu Dong was injured. The sophomores, juniors and seniors except Li Mao, Lin Hua, and Sun Jian are all at the level of amateur fifth grade. Comparing the two, it is natural to choose Guo Qing.
Unfortunately, Xiao Ming did not participate in the special training... Lou Cheng sighed secretly.
"Others, Yan Zoke, Li Xiaowen, you find other girls in the martial arts class, form a cheerleading team, create a cheering atmosphere in the stands, Lou Cheng, Wu Meng, you guys convene two or three Ten male members, cooperate with the school's security department and the student union to do security work." Old man Shi continued to order.
Everyone was stunned, and it took a long time for Chen Changhua to ask:
"Coach Shi, what kind of security work is it?"
Old man Shi chuckled: "Don't you know? This year's opening ceremony will be held in Songda, and there will be a strong person coming. Don't worry about his safety. You don't need to worry about it. All of them don't have enough of his hand..."
Before he finished speaking, most of the training members were excited and booed:
"Which one is the strong?"
"Who? Who is it?"
"Can we collectively ask for signatures?"
Old man Shi coughed a few times: "Who is the specific one? I will know in a few days. The strong one does not need us to protect us. He protects us. The specific security work is to cooperate with the school security department and the student council to block paparazzi reporters. , Block the fan club, block the support club, and maintain good order. If there is a chance, I will help you to mention the signature."
"Long live Coach Shi!" The special training members yelled together, and all the hardship during this period seemed to disappear.
After shouted, everyone looked at each other, and inexplicably felt that we were a group. Even Chen Changhua's eyes looked at Lin Que softened a lot.
Old Man Shi smiled and stretched out his hand to motion them to calm down:
"The regional competition is coming soon, we still have a lot of things to do. One is to collect information. Everyone divides a point and finds out all the competition data and videos of the regional and national competitions last year. When the draw is over, the opponent is determined. The main force and the substitute immediately watch the corresponding part to understand the enemy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Que raised his hand: "Coach Shi, I have all these information."
"Okay, very good, remember to pass it to me when the time comes." Old man Shi nodded with satisfaction.
This is the time Lou Cheng has heard Lin Que speak the most since he joined the Budo Club~IndoMTL.com~ It made him want to complain. According to classmate Cai Xiaoming, Song Da Budo Club will go out to compete in the future. Everyone will sympathize, because the commentary will tell that Lin Que, the chief of the Songda Budo Club, is a naturally deaf and mute player with a physically disabled spirit...
"Second, there is one week left. I will teach you the twelve styles of play, the first twelve blows in the 24 blows of Blizzard's Ice Ministry." Old man Shi moved his muscles.
Hey, I can learn twenty-four hits. You only have half of it. That's the difference... Lou Cheng was a little proud and took the opportunity to review the previous part.
At noon, after the pair training, Lou Cheng went to Yan Zoke and Guo Qing again like a day for a few weeks.
"I don't know who will come this time." Yan Zoke took the initiative to speak, with a gossip.
Lou Cheng smiled and said, "I know."
"Who is it?" Yan Zoke's dark eyes were scorching, making people indulge in gaze unconsciously.
"Liang Yifan of Xinghai." How can Lou Cheng sell Guanzi.
"Liang Yifan?" Yan Zike's slightly thin face was full of joy, "He is also my idol!"
Guo Qing beside is also inexplicably excited.
"You have many idols..." Lou Cheng teased.
Yan Zike puffed up her cheeks, revealing a witty expression: "If it is Dragon King, Orange, I want to break your security, will you release the water?"
"I have been a traitor!" Lou Cheng replied decisively.
Both sides burst into laughter. After a while, Yan Zike sighed: "I hope coach Shi will succeed and let us all get signatures."
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