Martial Arts Master Chapter 59: Odds

　　 Retrieving personal belongings from the game supervisor, Lou Cheng went down the stone steps to the locker room, planning to take a bath and change his personal clothes. Although he was not tired from the endurance battle, he was born in a whole body. Smelly sweat.

Along the way of 　　, the applause and shouts of the audience still linger, seemingly echoing with the word "Lou Cheng", like a ceremonial welcoming the general's triumphant return. Lou Cheng squinted slightly, very satisfied with this scene. I really enjoy this feeling.

　　 This is the taste of victory.

　　The only thing that makes him feel guilty is that he still relies on the golden core after all, hoping to fully control it as soon as possible, and completely attribute it to himself.

When 　　 stepped into the locker room, Lou Cheng had already unlocked his phone, logged in to QQ, and sent a message to Yan Zike, and said with a big smile:

　　 "Complete the task successfully!"

　　 After doing this, he took a quick battle bath and hurried out to rush outside. The match between Zhou Yuanning and Wang Ye is about to begin, and the former is his last challenge to the top 16. Of course, it was also the second major difficulty after Wang Ye!

　　 While he was on the road, he saw Yan Zike had already responded, and a giggling monkey wagged his tail and said with a red heart: "Yes, it is possible to steadily defeat a master of the first-class amateur, even if it is due to restraint in playing style. You have a similar level, what should I do, Orange, I am jealous of you! Let me have a good meal at the beginning of school!"

　　 "No problem, just lie down and fight, just trample!" Lou Cheng smiled and answered without hesitation.

　　 At the same time, he silently said in his heart: "Fighting is kiss, cursing is love!"

　　 "Don't lie to me, I can't beat you now (poor)." Yan Zike replied in a joking tone, "You first study Zhou Yuanning's game carefully, I will go to the official website to review what you just Fighting video~"

　　 Lou Cheng made a cold sweat expression: "There is nothing good to watch. The focus is like mercury and the endurance game is focused on defense. You can fast forward and watch the beginning and end."

　　 While replying, he found a guest seat and sat down. On the ring, after a short show, Wang Ye and Zhou Yuanning entered the dialogue time, and the big screen broadcasted their every move and verbal confrontation to the audience. .

　　 The game hasn’t officially started, Yan Zoke finished browsing the video and made a yawning expression: “It’s also a game with a center of gravity. Why is yesterday so exciting and today so boring, but your last one Remember that the timing of the close-up throw is really well grasped. Tang Yue hit him a little slower. Even if he didn't suffer any injuries, he would faint for a while, and I felt a bit risky."

　　 "How dare you try if you're not sure?" Lou Cheng's pride was seen by his beloved girl, and he was immediately elated, "As for the excitement and boredom, the problem lies in the opponent's choice, which has nothing to do with me. Face)."

　　 Yan Zike immediately replied: "But their choices are all because you are ruthless, you are cold, and you make trouble without reason (Erkang face)."

　　 laughed, Lou Cheng's eyebrows and the corners of his eyes were filled with joy. If Xiao Ming were here, I’m afraid he would say that this is not joy, it is *chun*!

　　 "Zhou Yuanning's game is about to start." He saw the referee watching the electronic clock.

　　 Yan Zoke said with an onion head pushing his sunglasses: "Watch it well, this coach has also prepared a few videos of howling eight shapes for you. You will study it carefully this afternoon. This is what I asked my grandfather to recommend!" /

　　 thank you grandpa for me! Lou Cheng brazenly yelled Grandpa in his belly, with a warm heart, and snickered: "You are ready? You deserve to be the best coach. It's hard to repay me! I must make it to the top 16. The bonus is waiting for me! By the way, thank the old man for me."

　　At this time, he completely left the real master Shi Lao Man behind.

　　 Yan Zike returned a triumphant expression with flashing teeth: "It's good to know the kindness of this coach, uh, you seem to value the bonus?"

　　 "Of course, with a bonus, you can have a better meal!" Lou Cheng said deliberately a little ambiguous.

　　 This is not the suggestion of teacher Cai Zongming, an off-site guide, but his self-explanatory understanding. He felt that the relationship between the two sides had progressed gratifyingly after the aunt's affairs, so he had to add a little ambiguity, otherwise the relationship would go " "Male best friend" evolves, it becomes a total tragedy.

　　 Yan Zoke said with a triumphant smile after ten seconds: "You have a conscience."

On the 　　 arena, the competition has already begun. Zhou Yuanning has undoubtedly chosen You Dou. He is like that uncertain and unruly wind blowing around Wang Ye, erratic back and forth, difficult to judge from left to right, flexible and fast, seizing the opportunity Then quickly approached, shot resolutely, without hesitation, and immediately went far away after a miss.

　　 In the face of such an enemy, Wang Ye couldn’t take the initiative to attack like Lou Cheng who was not quick and agile. He relied on the judgment of moves and his own coordination to compress the enemy’s range of activities, so he assumed the posture of Tang Yue before. , Defend and counterattack.

　　 Unlike Tang Yue, Wang Ye’s vision is formidable. Even if he can’t just guard a few key points, he still calmly defuses Zhou Yuanning’s attacks again and again, even almost hitting with "return carbine" and "back kick". Opponent, win the victory.

　　 Seeing that the scene will be stalemate for a while, Lou Cheng replied a QQ message and said to Yan Zike: "I was watching the game and found that facing Zhou Yuanning’s howling eight shape, I rely solely on the game of gravity like mercury. It’s not enough to see, we have to change the style of play and bring out other advantages."

　　 "The previous through-arm fist masters were won by you before they played very well. This is the real first time you have faced an enemy with a fighting style, and it is a rare accumulation of experience." Yan Zoke He snickered and teased him with Lou Cheng's rhetoric before the match with Wu Shitong.

　　 At that time, Lou Cheng said that in life, you will definitely encounter enemies who you don’t know but the other side knows yourself and the enemy. This battle will enrich your own experience.

　　 Without waiting for him to answer, Yan Zoke sent another message: "I have looked at a few betting *lottery* websites. You and Zhou Yuanning have placed a bet. Your odds are 1 to 2, his The odds are 1 to 1.5, which shows that professionals think the gap between you is not big...this..."

　　 Because Lou Cheng told her about the integrity of the game, she has been curiously paying attention to Lou Cheng’s odds in the past two days, not only in a single game, but also in the top sixteen and eight. Even the odds of winning the championship, for example, Lou Cheng’s odds of winning the final championship are 565 to 1, which means that this is almost impossible. If he does a miracle, even if he only bet a hundred yuan , Can also harvest fifty-six thousand five hundred (not counting others).

　　 Of course, the bets for this kind of small game are all in remote corners of the website. They are not professional gamblers and interested followers, and most people can't find it.

　　 "Huh, the gap is so small?" Lou Cheng was also quite surprised. Based on his own feelings, Zhou Yuanning, "Road to the Ring", outperformed himself by a lot.

　　 While watching the game, he waited for Yan Zike’s reply. After a while, Yan Zike said, “I read the comment. It seems that it’s because many people are worried that Zhou Yuanning was injured in the match with Wang Ye. After the game, the odds will change."

　　 "This way, my little heart is pounding." Lou Cheng replied humorously.

　　 Yan Zike made a chuckle: "You are getting more and more funny~ By the way, I was chatting in our class and in high school. Someone said that I met a martial arts genius who was only 17 years old. When practicing martial arts, at the age of nineteen, there is a professional ninth rank. It is really enviable and jealous, so I answered, what is this? I have a friend who only practice martial arts at the age of 18. It is possible to get the ninth professional rank."

　　 "They didn't believe any of them, they said I was bragging, they said that I made up stories, they said that I became bad after college, not pure and cute, but what I said was really the truth! (Erkang)."

　　 Cheng was eager to see, his martial arts progress was subconsciously considered by Yan Zike to be worth showing off, which is really a very happy thing, and also invisibly installed a force in the next class, which is simply perfect !

　　 "Haha, if it's not me, you describe it to me, I don't believe it, I will only ask if'he' has supernatural powers, is there something special, such as the reincarnation of a living Buddha." Lou Cheng could not boast. Said my own sentence.

　　 Yan Zoke covered her mouth and smiled: "They asked the same thing at first. I said no. They just have a talent for calmness and relatively abnormal physical strength. Then they said I was bragging and making up stories... Fortunately I didn't. Said it was built by the class next door."

　　 "Wait someday I will let them see and see!" Lou Cheng snickered, and suddenly moved in his heart, pretending to ask a question that he wanted to ask a long time ago, "Is there no one to help you? Uh? , Is there anyone in your class who chased you?"

　　 Yan Zoke, a girl with a good personality and good looks, should never lack suitors and crush...

　　 After 　　 sent the message, Lou Cheng’s heartbeat increased for a few beats, for fear of seeing some bad news, and for the time being worried about gains and losses.

　　 dozens of seconds later, Yan Zoke returned a dazed expression: "My cousin gave me a nickname."

　　What's the answer? Lou Cheng asked puzzledly: "What nickname?"

　　 "Classmate killer..." Yan Zoke said with a circled expression squatting on the corner, "I don't want to. In high school, our class was overtime, and there were probably a dozen boys who confessed to me. I have written love letters. There are many male students in junior high and elementary schools...so called the classmate killer..."

　　噗, so much! Lou Cheng felt Yan Zheke's popularity for the first time, and then replied with a smirk: "There should be more people who dare not confess and write love letters."

　　 For example, I was at that time...

　　 Yan Zoke made a sighed expression: "I basically only play with girls, or... hey, it's better to have no peach blossom..."

　　 Hearing this sentence, Lou Cheng immediately put down half of his heart, but he was still entangled in his classification as a rotten peach blossom. He touched his head and said with an expression: "Don't care about that nickname, you are still a student, contacted Most of them must be classmates, not your intention."

　　 I am also a classmate...

　　 "That's it!" Yan Zoke nodded with a kitten expression ~ IndoMTL.com~ Just as Lou Cheng wanted to further ask Yan Zoke which suitors are now in order to figure out potential rivals, Wang Ye and Zhou Yuanning's The battle has entered a white-hot stage.

　　 Wang Ye defended very steadily. Even if there were a few omissions, he relied on iron sand palms to fight hard and forced Zhou Yuanning back with a small injury for a fatal way.

　　 Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, and his physical strength was about to reach its limit, the "Road to the Ring" tried the final frenzied attack, using the "hurricane of fear" to trigger the continuous impact around Wang Ye. It really seemed to be a "dragon" around. "Wind of Rolls", his every blow is close to the power of Jintao Cannon Fist, and the continuous chain, which shows that the level of the professional ninth rank is not for nothing.

　　 Wang Ye sees his tricks and uses offense instead of defense. The sound of the two collisions is endless, with a subtle metallic texture.

　　 dozens of seconds later, there was a muffled sound, and the two figures separated. Zhou Yuanning stepped back a few steps, shaking hands, seeming to want to get rid of the pain, but Wang Ye stepped forward without seeing any abnormalities, and took another palm shot.

　　 Zhou Yuanning took a deep breath and tried to flash past with footwork, but was exhausted and unsustainable. Wang Ye's palm was pressed against his heart.

　　 "Wang Ye wins!" The referee announced the result.

　　 This was what was expected. Lou Cheng was not surprised, but seeing Zhou Yuanning's hands gradually returning to normal, as if not injured much, he was regretful and delighted.

　　 It's a pity that Zhou Yuanning was not injured, and I am delighted that Zhou Yuanning was not injured!

While the 　　 thought turned, he saw Zhou Yuanning looking at the stand, looking at himself.

　　Four eyes interchanged, and sparks seemed to flash.

　　 Tomorrow’s battle, each with their own skills~ IndoMTL.com~ Book friends are welcome to visit and read. The latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at ~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.