Martial Arts Master Chapter 88: Start

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The sound of shouting penetrated the door of the locker room, awakening the closed eyes and meditation of the team members one by one. Everyone was moved and passionate, as if there was a certain passion in their hearts.

As they looked at each other excitedly, Old Man Shi coughed twice:

"The time is almost here, old man, let me arrange the order of appearances. Today, the building is in line and the third one is on."

"Me?" Lou Cheng blurted out in surprise.

Isn’t it supposed to let your eldest uncle come out to stop last year’s regret?

I'm all ready to wave a towel on the bench!

At this time, Lin Que also took action, took a step forward and actively applied: "Coach, I want to play!"

Old man Shi chuckled and said: "Are you still worried about the game last year? How can you keep your opponents of this level in mind? It's good for you to win, but don't lower your level too much. , That’s it, you will be in the line next week."

He didn't give Lin Que a chance to appeal and made a decision directly.

Lin Que's rare request was blocked, his lips tightened a little bit, and he became more silent.

Old man Shi looked around, drank a sip, smiled and said: "You guys can see the team training during this period of time. Yan girl is the best performer. Those two stinky boys don't count. People! She is the main force, no one opposes, right?"

It is rare for Yan Zheke to be praised so seriously by Coach Shi. For a moment, she was overjoyed, her eyes gleamed, her lips turned, she looked to the side, and quietly stretched out her hand and pinched Lou Cheng's palm.

So happy~!

Well, coach Shi's seriousness is limited to his praise!

Since mastering the internal training method, Yan Zuke has made rapid progress, and the improvement in strength is obvious to all. The players on the scene shook their heads and signaled approval.

This kind of thing, even if anyone wants to find fault with their conscience, they have to consider the reality. Offending Yan Zoke is tantamount to offending Lou Cheng!

Of course, they don't know. Offending Yan Zoke is equivalent to offending Lin Que.

"You are the first to play today, play hard, for the purpose of improving yourself, and someone is in the back." Old man Shi said.

"Yes, Coach Shi!" Yan Zoke put her legs together, straightened her back, and deliberately replied with a stand-in military posture, showing her excitement.

Old man Shi smiled and shook his head, as if remembering what his daughter looked like at this age, he sighed slightly and turned to look at Li Mao: "Is it okay to play the second time?"

After actual battles and playing time and time again, Li Mao's "stress sickness" was cured for most of the time. With the building behind him, he was even more burdenless and replied loudly:

"No problem!"

Although I have stood up, I still want to cross the ditch that made me fall!

Determine the order of the main players, Old Man Shi lightly lit the players and said:

"Substitutes are determined according to the rank, and the veteran players have priority."

"Sun Jian, Lin Hua, Cai Zongming."

The rules of this university martial arts club have been fine-tuned. The locker room can enter up to nine players. In other words, the number of rosters is limited to nine, and no more than three substitutes are reported.

When he heard his name, Sun Jian was in a daze, and secretly laughed at himself, this is really a substitute...

Because of his inability to be calm and stable, his rank has fallen behind Yan Zoke and Li Mao, and when he waits next year, he might be surpassed by Cai Zongming.

And Guo Qing is even more sad. He feels that his position in the martial arts club is becoming more and more embarrassing. Not only did he fail to become the main force, but he also missed the bench list. What is even more sad is that if you don’t take care of the veteran players, just follow If you decide your rank, you won’t even be able to enter the big list!

As for the two newcomers, He Zi and Wang Dali, they are full of curiosity about everything in the dressing room. They use their eyes as a camera to record everything they see, without any negative emotions.

"Huh." Cai Zongming exhaled and whispered, "White is ready."

"What have you prepared?" Lou Cheng asked curiously, looking down.

"I prepared a draft of the dialogue time." Cai Zongming sighed, "It's a pity that my fame in World War I was delayed."

Lou Cheng squinted at him: "You think too much..."

In the midst of mutual loss, Old Man Shi asked Jiang Fusheng to write down the list of main players and substitutes and submit them to the competition supervisor.

After waiting for less than a minute, he applauded:

"Okay, let's go out."

As everyone walked towards the door, Lou Cheng approached Old Man Shi, lowered his voice and asked:

"Master, it doesn't make any difference between Linque and me in this game, why have to stop him?"

This is very puzzling, and Coach Yan is also very puzzled!

Old man Shi hey:

"It's very easy to fold, haven't you heard this sentence?"

"Are you polishing Lin Que?" Lou Cheng asked suddenly.

Old man Shi smiled: "He has to grind his temperament, or he will break himself in the future, heh, the key things will cause too much shock, you can only start with such small things."

"Understand." Lou Cheng stepped back two steps, returned to Yan Zheke, and relayed the words of the master.

Yan Zheke's emotions were complicated, and he was silent for a few seconds before sighing:

"My brother is too tight."

Squeak, the door of the locker room opened, and the warm sound from outside came over without any barriers, poured into the ears of everyone, and burned their blood.

"Long big! Loose big!"

At this time, the classmates saw Lou Cheng and others walking out, and the call became more and more fierce, as if they had completed an outbreak:

"Here we are!"

Lou Cheng closed his eyes, turned his head to look at Yan Zoke, and read the same thoughts as himself in her eyes:

The National University Budo Club, here we are!

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Today's game of this level, there is no TV broadcast, no online live broadcast, and even no preparation or recording. So Shu Yu took the team and recorded the material for the show.

She stood on the edge of the stands, amidst the noise, feeling the pure, crazy and wanton, she couldn't help but sigh:

"You are so young..."

I also swayed my youth like this back then!

But now, I have to run around for firewood, rice, oil and salt, worry about the fall of love into reality, have to worry about the future being covered with mist, have a headache for interpersonal relations, busy, physically and mentally exhausted, how can I still have the original That state of mind.

However, it seems to be a good choice to vent the accumulated negatives of the backlog of emotions in such an atmosphere...Shu Wei's blood gradually boiled over hearing it, and she wanted to close her eyes and forget the reality, screaming, crazy Shout.

Not far from her, Li Liantong and others are already waving their hands, creating a forest of human flesh. A little farther away from her, Zhao Qiang and others are no longer reserved, no more gentle, and shouting. Flushed.

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The visiting team locker room.

Listening to the hustle and bustle outside, recalling the last experience, Gu Yue said something in his heart:

"This time, another time."

He looked at his father, and Yue Chu said on his behalf: "The old rule is that I will take the lead. You decide whoever goes first, and you have to lose more beautifully!"

You can think of Songda with your toes. It must be Lou Cheng or Lin Que’s last town, to experience the bench, don’t worry about meeting them at the beginning. Based on this, according to normal logic, I should let the talent Ji Lan, a sophomore, is a pioneer, playing more competitions, accumulating more experience, and contributing to the renewal of the Budo Club. However, I am in my senior year and want to graduate decently. In the final Budo Club competition, I want Draw a successful ending with victory.

A loss to Lou Cheng or Lin Que after two consecutive games is not a failure!

Fei Sanli encountered a strong team in the first two weeks of the final match, and failed to qualify. It was the stage of depression. He was too lazy to argue with Gu Yue's arrangement. He glanced at Ji Lan, muffled and agreed. .

And Ji Lan is nothing to do, thinking about it as a long-term knowledge, increase the experience of fighting against the strong Dan realm.

They stood up one after another, and walked out of the locker room with imposing manner last year.

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After the audience followed the broadcast and shouted the names of the main players and substitutes, the referee boarded the ring, gestured to both sides, and announced:

"The first match between Songcheng University Budo Club and Guannan College."

"Zheke Yan vs. Gu Yue!"

I heard that it was this beautiful classmate who made everyone's impression. There was another high tide from the stands, and the sound of shouting and the horn of the small horn flew.

Da Gu Yue... Lou Cheng didn't reveal any worries in his heart, smiled and looked at Yan Zhe next to him and said, "The challenge is here."

"Yeah!" Yan Zheke pursed her mouth and nodded, with a solemn expression, got up and slapped Lou Cheng, and fisted with Lin Que and others~IndoMTL.com~ headed up to the stand.

She has her long hair curled up, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright.

Gu Yue didn't expect that the opponent was the girl who was in the lead. She was a little dazed to see him. When he recovered, Yan Zike was already standing opposite him, and the referee raised his right hand and said:

"Talk time begins."

The information is only the second in the industry, but she did not participate in the September amateur tournament...Sun Jian, who can beat the first in the field, played, she is at least the first in the industry, maybe a little stronger... she looks gentle and delicate, She should be the kind of well-educated girl, definitely not good at arguing, not good at lip service, and easily affected by words... Gu Yue's thoughts flashed, and he deliberately grinned and said:

"Although there are many predecessors in Waigang are women, I still have to say that the ring belongs to men, so girls should not mix up! Special cases are always special cases!"

Yan Zheke became annoyed when she heard that, she immediately wanted to open her lips to refute, but she quickly calmed down, knowing that the other party could not argue with herself, and was more irritating than cursing, swearing, and words. Even elementary school students may not be comparable.

So angry!

He clearly doesn't make sense!

She took a breath, closed her eyes, calmed her emotions, ignoring Gu Yue's subsequent ridicule, and meditating in her heart what Lou Cheng often said:

The battle of martial arts, is not the word of mouth, the battle of martial arts, is not the word of mouth, the battle of martial arts, is not the word of mouth...

When Gu Yue found out that the beautiful **** the opposite side was so quiet and unaffected, when he shut up in time, it was almost over three minutes.

Yan Zheke opened his eyes, and his physical condition has been adjusted to his best.

The referee looked at the electronic clock, raised his right hand, and waved it down:

"Go!"

The new National University Budo Club begins!

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