Martial Arts Master Chapter 83: Search results

　　 Cheng was stunned, and seriously recalled the things that told Jiang Fat, and found that he hadn’t mentioned that he could not say that his martial arts had advanced by leaps and bounds. He just made him forget about three punches and two kicks to clean up *black* social thugs thing.

　　Because of Jiang Fat's "softness", there were waves of kind laughter around him, as if he had finally found other fun besides the competition.

　　 Forget it, the martial arts level is close to the professional level. I have no plans to hide it. If I enter the national university martial arts club finals in the future, there will be satellite TV broadcasts. I can’t hide it. It’s just that there is no need for high school students. I mentioned it actively in front of me, if I met everyone, I would say, oh, I recently awakened my martial arts talent, and I had quasi-professional strength in less than half a year. I also defeated two ninth-rank experts, so it would be too obvious and too superficial. , It's so embarrassing...

　　Mom, this is what Jiang Fat said just now...

　　 Lou Cheng's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he recovered his peace again. He was calm and calm when he saw him. He was not prepared to explain or prove that others would believe it or not.

　　 "Fang Jiang, you never seem to be allowed to feel your feelings..." Qiu Hailin smiled and joked, and glanced over Lou Cheng, "Oh, do we have to call Lou Daxia?"

　　 Cao Lele also roared: "It is an honor for me to be at the same table with the heroes for two years!"

　　 Seeing that the students who heard the words just now all have similar attitudes, Jiang Fat is a little anxious, and he is busy arguing for a few words, but Lou Cheng suddenly speaks, his expression is quite serious:

　　 "You can't call it that way!"

　　 Cao Lele, Cheng Qili, Du Liyu and others were stunned, thinking that they had made a joke, Qiu Hailin subconsciously asked: "Why?"

　　楼成 smiled suddenly:

　　"You can’t call me old, Shaoxia! Understand? Lou Shaoxia!"

　　噗! There was a laughter all around, Jiang Fei leaned forward and backward, his fat trembling: "Damn, oranges, you are getting more and more funny."

　　 Qiu Hailin also trembled with a smile, looking at the person next to him: "Lele, oranges weren’t so stinky before, right?"

　　 She studied in the imperial capital and learned some local words.

　　 Cao Lele wiped the corners of his eyes: "Although he was not introverted at the time, he was not so cheerful. It was really funny."

　　 After a joke, the eyes of the disciples of Gushan Wuguan and Mingwei Wuguan were closed, and they were really downgrading with others!

　　 At this moment, Dai Linfeng came back from the other side of the ring, his face was gloomy, as if he had understood his way, and the chairman of the foundation Wei Renjie shook his head incomparably, talking to the old Wu next to him. He whispered a few words, stood up, rushed to the building and waved:

　　 "Unexpectedly, our No. 1 Middle School has both civil and military classmates, Lou Cheng, come over and have a chat."

　　's previous commentary on the paired competition, except for the nearby students, only some of the disciples of the two major martial arts gyms and the masters who have reached the ninth professional level heard it. Because of the noise around, Wei Renjie did not pay attention. On the contrary, Jiang Fat's words that raised his voice came into his ears, which aroused curiosity, so he asked Lou Cheng's name and school information from Old Wu.

　　 Just when I said this, two or three hundred eyes looked at Lou Cheng, making him the focus of the competition venue. Qiu Hailin, Cao Lele, Du Liyu and others looked weird, implicitly worried, and afraid of Weiren Jie took the words that were obviously bragging and joking seriously. He regarded Lou Cheng as a master and made jokes and couldn't stop the scene. Tao Xiaofei and the disciples in the two martial arts halls were a little gloating. They told you to brag. Is it broken?

　　 Yao Kang, a disciple in the Mingwei Martial Arts Hall who rarely looks away from his mobile phone, is also quite amused. He talked to someone on QQ as a funny thing.

　　 Cheng deliberately "stared" Jiang Fei, then left his seat and walked to the first row. He was not afraid of any foundation director, and even owed him awe.

　　For him, he has not yet entered the society, and officials and leaders are all obscure things. Fear of counselors, lecturers, professors, principals, masters, and fear of martial arts are justified. Things, as for other things, people don’t ask for others to be as tall as they are.

　　 "Hello, chairman." He spoke politely.

　　 Wei Renjie pointed to the old teachers Wu and Xin next to him, and said with a smile: "The two teachers were complimenting you just now, saying that you study hard and work hard. Under the condition of a relatively thin foundation in school, you will be chasing after you. I was admitted to Songcheng University. Yes, it was helped by the self-help people. I was admitted to the first middle school from the township junior high school. My foundation was also very weak. Others learned foreign languages ​​for more than six years. I was only three years old. I don’t know the content of high school at all, but as long as I work hard, work hard, and find the right method, it will work."

　　 Before Lou Cheng answered, he gave up the space, motioned to sit down, and asked casually, "I heard that you have joined the Songdai Budosha, what level are you now?"

　　 Cheng thought for a while, "seeking truth from facts" said: "I only practiced for one semester."

　　 Yes, I only practiced for one semester. As for the effect, that's another matter!

　　 At this time, the referee announced the start of the second match. The Mingwei Wuguan Zhou Zhengyao who had just won the battle continued to fight against Kong Feiyue, another amateur first-grade disciple of the Gushan Wuguan.

　　Wei Renjie said while watching the game: "How did it feel to practice for a semester? Do you have a lot of actual combat?"

　　 He knew from Old Wu that Lou Cheng had no foundation before, and he didn’t think he could make any rapid progress after only one semester of practice. He understood that just a group of boys and girls were just talking about the mountains. The main reason for letting Lou Cheng come was Want to ask other things.

　　"Our coach is a strong person specially invited by the principal. It is said that he had the level of Waigang back then. He taught very professionally, just like a static pile. A few words like a joke made us understand the essence. As for actual combat, definitely Not much." Lou Cheng answered calmly.

　　 Hearing that the coach of the Songda Budo Club was a strong player in the past, Wei Renjie seemed to be more interested and smiled and said, "Lou Cheng, can you elaborate on your usual training arrangements and before joining the university martial arts club? Are you ready for actual combat? I think so. After a few years, the lead will be set for the trials, and the general will be invited to do a training and actual combat for the next trial. So, I would like to ask you about the experience of Songdai Budosha , Let's communicate a lot."

　　 Seeing that he has a good attitude, Lou Cheng organized a language:

　　"We usually have classes, and we only train from 8 to 12 o’clock every day, but according to our coach’s words, that’s okay. You can add another two or three hours at most. If you’re really tired, it’s easy to hurt yourself. Body."

　　 “Every time you train, it’s the sequence of static piles, moving piles, strength room, footwork practice, play practice and counter-training."

　　"For actual combat, before participating in the university martial arts club divisional competition, the main players and substitutes will compete under the supervision of the coach. Usually, we will participate in some small ring competitions around to accumulate experience."

　　……

　　 Wei Renjie listened very attentively, and asked the secretary to remember it from time to time. At the end, he said: "Not bad, the experience of Songda Budosha is worth learning."

　　 He asked a few more targeted questions. Lou Cheng answered truthfully everything he knew, and he didn’t say anything unclear, and he never made up his mind. When the topic was over, the contest on stage came to an end. After a fierce battle, Zhou Zhengyao defeated Kong Feiyue, but he consumed a lot of money in two consecutive games and ended up voluntarily.

　　 In the third game, Mingwei Wuguan Shen Jinsong vs. Gushan Wuguan Qin Rui, the former is an amateur and the latter is an amateur second.

　　 "Come on, Qin Rui!" Under the leadership of Qiu Hailin, the students in Class 4 shouted loudly and encouraged Wei Renjie to remember the name directly, causing Qin Rui on the ring to tremble slightly.

　　 "He has also improved very quickly..." Lou Cheng thoughtfully followed the students to cheer.

　　 At the beginning of the second half of the third semester of high school, Qin Rui only passed the pre-qualified competition and won the fourth amateur grade. It has only been eleven months now and has improved a full two grades. This shows that he is indeed talented and hardworking. Being tall and big is really an advantage at the amateur level.

　　After a bitter battle, Shen Jinsong, who had a disparity in body shape, barely defeated Qin Rui, who was more than 1.90 meters away, causing Lou Cheng and other classmates to make disappointed voices. They were Qin Rui's relatives and friends.

　　 All three wars are ink, the faces of the people in the Gushan Martial Arts Hall are quite ugly. The strength of the two sides is almost the same. The main general, Dai Linfeng, naturally can only be defeated, but they still have to come to the guard with the people of the Mingwei Martial Arts Hall. In front of Renjie, accept his post-match summary.

After talking a lot, Wei Renjie saw Lou Cheng next to him, and suddenly smiled, pointing to the chief general of Mingwei Martial Arts Hall Zhou Zhengyao and said:

　　"Xiaoyou Zhou, you are a big show today. Here is a classmate who is both civil and military. He just gave me a lot of suggestions. I think he lacks practical training. How about you give him tips while the referee is still there?"

　　 He was very satisfied with Lou Cheng’s previous answers, so he planned to help him gain some practical experience.

　　 "Uh..." Lou Cheng is funny and angry. Am I lacking this game experience?

　　 Then Jiang Fei immediately yelled and yelled. He was quite confident in Lou Cheng. After all, Orange would not lie. If he said he had the strength of an amateur first or second grade, he would definitely have the strength, even if he could not win Zhou Zhengyao, he would fight fiercely. A game also allows students to see the power of "Superman Orange"!

　　 Tao Xiaofei and the others hummed with the mentality of watching a good show.

　　 Zhou Zhengyao couldn’t bear to be handsome, but it was impossible not to give Wei Renjie face~IndoMTL.com~ So he walked to Lou Cheng and stretched out his hand: "Zhou Zhengyao, Zhou Zhengyao around, righteous Zheng, Yao Shun Yu Deyao, haven’t asked his classmates what is his name?"

　　 "Lou Cheng, the building of the building, succeeded in success." Now, Lou Cheng doesn't care about it anymore.

　　 Anyway, it’s hard for Wang Xu’s enemies to doubt himself. After all, the two parties have not had much contact for more than three years. Even if they know that they are good at martial arts, they will not link the two together. They are more suspicious than himself. !

　　 shook his hand, Zhou Zhengyao pointed to the ring, and said in a graceful manner:

　　"Please."

　　 Watching the two walking towards the ring, Yao Kang, a disciple of the Mingwei Martial Arts Museum who has been playing with mobile phones, saw the netizen’s joking reply: "Maybe that guy is really a master?"

　　 "Are you really a master?" Yao Kang moved in his heart, opened the browser, chose to search the web, and entered the word "loucheng".

After the click of 　　, the search results were refreshed, and he suddenly said, because there is a private forum of "loucheng"!

　　 shouldn't be him? Yao Kang clicked in and saw that the two IDs "Long Night Is Coming" and "Huanfan" occupied all the places, and there was a conspicuous photo in the forum name, it was the guy just now!

　　's face changed slightly, he found a video building, hurriedly entered, and chose to watch it.

　　 Cheng VS Ye Youting!

　　 looked at, Yao Kang's blood faded, and he was covered with white hair sweat in the winter, and he blurted out:

　　"Brother Zhou, don't compete!"

　　 suddenly quieted down, and looked at him with blank and surprised eyes, like watching a madman~IndoMTL.com~Bookers are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all On ~IndoMTL.com~ mobile phone users please go to read.