Martial Arts Master - Chapter 118

[Chapter 117 Depressed Commentary]

On Sunday afternoon, Yan Xiaoling was still lying on the bed, but she had changed her posture and chose to sit by and put the laptop on her lap.

“Fan Fan, Fan Fan, are you sure you have it?” She glanced at the computer, took her mobile phone, and quickly sent a message to Huan Fan.

“Huan Fan” said with the expression “Skatering the world’s big joke”: “Anyway, that ‘Beautiful Self-Life’ just posted that the ‘Qidao Video Website’ has a live broadcast, and she bought the copyright from Songcheng TV Station, and she got the trailer before. , this kind of trivial thing shouldn’t be wrong, right? It’s so annoying, so annoying, the website is stuck, the internet speed is so slow, and it hasn’t been buffered yet!”

Hearing what Huanfan said, Yan Xiaoling, who had just woken up from a nap, continued to look for the live broadcast on the “Qidao Video Website” with a confused expression. After a few minutes, she finally found “Hong Luo Wuguan VS The words “Songcheng University Martial Arts Club”, there are also two entrances for TV commentary and this site commentary.

Yan Xiaoling slipped her hand and chose “Commentary on this site”. After a long and maddening buffer, she finally saw the floor of the martial arts hall with tatami mats, and the group of Songda Martial Arts Club who came out and sat on their knees. People, saw Lou Cheng, the leader.

The broadcasting rights of the first stage of the trials were sold by the organizing committee to the TV stations in their respective competition areas, and the TV stations recovered some funds from the video websites. The money flowing to the organizing committee will eventually become the insurance costs of the participating warriors and the running of the competition. The cost and the broadcast share of the quarter-finals battle.

——Because there are no restrictions on registration, it is impossible to get a share once participating in the competition. There are so many people who cheat the funds. Only after seven or eight contests, the top eight teams in the competition area are qualified to make profits from the trials.

“Hey, there really is!” Yan Xiaoling happily sent a message to Huan Fan.

Huan Fan quickly replied: “I saw it too, the idols are getting more and more fanciful! Ah, ah, ah, ah, I’m going to post the link to the Dragon Tiger Club Forum, so that those people can see!”

The two little girls were busy for a while, watching the live broadcast again with some nervousness and some excitement, waiting for the start of the game.

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Deng Deng staring, two minutes before three o’clock, Zhao Qiang, Qiu Zhigao and Zhang Jingye finally overcame the traffic jam on the weekend and arrived at the Hongluo Wuguan in time. They were followed by four girls who were quite student-like, but they were all very fashionable. .

Looking around, Zhao Qiang saw Cai Zongming and pointed at him with joy:

“where are we going!”

The “audience seats” reserved for the visiting team are sparse and the space is very ample. Cai Zongming greeted warmly and helped arrange the girls to sit, while secretly complaining to Zhao Qiang and Qiu Zhigao:

“The aesthetics of the art school are really different from our normal people. Shouldn’t I wear some clothes that set off the youthful atmosphere and the taste of the original students at this age? This dress is too mature, right? I really want to wear it, and I will be afraid in a few years. no chance?”

Zhao Qiang took a peek at him and smiled reservedly:

“I feel very good.”

His black-rimmed glasses shone brightly in the sunlight outside the window.

Cai Zongming smiled and didn’t say much, because the game was about to start.

After taking their seats, the girl next to Zhang Jingye tugged at his sleeve and said with a smile, “Who is the awesome roommate you’re talking about?”

This girl had a lovely round face, slightly smeared foundation, and wore a relatively immature pale pink coat. It was Zhang Jingye’s prospective girlfriend, Wu Qian from the Art Academy.

Hearing her question, the other three girls also looked at Zhang Jingye curiously, waiting for the answer. This was the first time in their lives that a friend who could be broadcast live on TV—a friend of a friend of a friend.

Zhang Jingye pointed to Lou Cheng, who was kneeling in the first row of the visiting team’s tatami:

“That, do you see it? The one on the far left, the one who is quite energetic…”

Wu Qian stretched her neck and smiled:

“I see, it’s quite temperamental.”

The other three girls were about to speak,

But seeing the referee in black walking into the bluestone ground in the center, he said loudly:

“The first match between Hongluo Martial Arts Club and Songda Martial Arts Club.”

“Fang Tong is opposite to the building!”

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As soon as the referee announced, there were warm applause and shouts around. Although the audience was small, they belonged to the group of relatives and friends, and they worked as hard as they could.

The voices of “Hong Luo will win” and “Fang Tong will win” echoed in his ears, Lou Cheng slowly stood up, and turned his head to look at Yan Zheke first, without making any cover up.

Yan Zheke looked back at him boldly, her eyes were like water, like a hidden star, her face was bright red due to emotions such as excitement, tension and worry, she clenched her fist and waved it, her pink lips opened and closed, as if In the mouth compared to refueling.

Lou Cheng smiled, bent down calmly, put on his shoes, walked along the aisle and walked towards the arena with unfriendly eyes, the strength in his heart was accumulated little by little, and he waited for the battle to officially start. Burst after opening.

The audience on the tatami mats is estimated to be around a hundred or so. Most of them belong to the peripheral students of the Hongluo Martial Arts Hall, as well as their relatives and friends. A small number belong to the family and friends of the participating disciples. The crowd of people is definitely incomparable, but because it is very close to the ring, the cheers and provocations are more impactful, like being roared by someone blocking your ears.

Lou Cheng is also a warrior who has experienced a lot of scenes, and he is not afraid of this. He walked through the shouts of scolding, through the voice of excitement, through the line of defense composed of eyes, and stepped into the arena composed of bluestone ground.

During this process, he could even think of some trivial things in his mind:

“I’m afraid I won’t be able to wear these shoes for a long time. After a few times of intense foot force, it will be almost useless. The road to martial arts really costs money…”

Above the arena, the referee’s left hand, Fang Tong, was already standing, his hair stood on end, his aura was fierce, and he seemed to be violent if he disagreed.

He was tall, about 1.85 meters tall, and his simple crimson red martial arts uniform just made him feel like he was wearing a slim-fitting suit.

“Three minutes of conversation time.” The referee looked at the table below and took a step back.

Fang Tonghu looked at Lou Cheng and smiled contemptuously:

“Are you proud and proud?”

“It only takes half a year to grow from a novice with no rank to a professional rank nine martial artist. It is indeed qualified to be proud and proud.”

“However, I like to fight against talented warriors like you, I like to watch you scrambling under my attack, I like to watch your powerless and futile struggles, I like to watch your doubts about life after your fiasco, I like to watch You all flinched in front of me, did you know that there was once a genius martial artist who was eighteen years old and ninth rank, and was beaten and cried alive by me.”

“Hey, just cry if you want to cry later, don’t hold back and find your mother to comfort you!”

Lou Cheng listened quietly, and a line of introduction on the document flashed in his mind:

“Fang Tong, he’s good at trash talk, he’s very good at inspiring generals…”

He closed his eyes and finally confirmed his style of play:

Go all out when you get on the ring, and fight like a life and death fight, without thinking about leaving any trump cards!

And I don’t have enough experience in life and death, and I only have one time, so I can only use this as a reference.

With this thought, Lou Cheng recalled the details before and after the battle with the Anbu Ninth-Rank: a whip leg hit his temple, two bloody eyeballs were squeezed and flew out; , blood and urine are all over the floor; the secret method of spiritual momentum directly hits the mind, shaking the soul…

Compared with the panic caused by Anbu Ninth Grade, Fang Tong’s trash talk is like a child scolding the street…

Gradually, Lou Cheng ignored Fang Tong’s trash talk, and only felt that there seemed to be a quack quack from a distant place, which could not affect his memory at all:

The secret method of mental momentum creates rigidity, the poison needle force brings panic, and forcibly opens its own shelf… I was prepared, biting with the tip of my tongue… The center of gravity is like mercury, dodge in time… The sound power is deafening, and it is the ultimate move… Inch Jin Bunt, fire ability, grab the first opportunity…

Scenes and scenes flashed in his mind, and finally settled on Anbu’s ninth-rank seven orifices bleeding, the look in his eyes quickly faded, and the unwilling scene remained.

The picture freezes, his eyes are opened, and Lou Cheng’s eyes are condensed like ice, and he looks at Fang Tong.

“What’s the use of a guy like you who hasn’t weaned yet? Really…” Fang Tong was talking vigorously, but he was suddenly stunned by such an unintimidating look. There was actually a little chill, and for a while, I could no longer speak.

“start!”

Just then, the referee waved his right hand.

Fang Tong lifted his breath violently, his calf and thigh muscles swelled at the same time, and the martial arts trousers were stretched so sharply that the upper body twitched, revealing muscles one after another.

Aggression is like fire, outbreak is like fire!

Snapped!

He approached quickly, punched with a stride, poured all the strength into his right arm, roared with wind, stretched his muscles, pulled the membrane, and slammed into Lou Cheng.

With such a punch, ordinary people will be seriously injured if they don’t die!

Lou Cheng sat down on his hips, his mind was struck by lightning, the snow-capped mountains collapsed, and the rolling force rushed to the soles of his feet, a mighty and unstoppable force.

He hit his right foot horizontally, exerting force on the ground in a semi-twisted posture, and suddenly he felt a rebound attack, a slight spiral force from the foot to the leg, from the leg to the waist, from the waist to the spine, using this as the axis, All the power where the confluence passed was directed to the right arm.

The right arm seemed to be bulging, the skin seemed to be stretched open, Lou Cheng clenched his fist and thumped it down, blocking Fang Tong’s attacking hand.

When the two were about to come into contact, his joints changed, his muscles and bones stretched, and he sent out a short and strong inch strength.

Snapped!

A layer of flames flew into the air, covering Lou Cheng’s hand, and then collided with Fang Tong’s fist.

Fire Power VS Fire!

boom!

In the muffled sound, Lou Cheng felt as if his right hand was being scorched by fire, but he had expected it, and he took advantage of the situation and threw his right arm back, bringing a reverse momentum. With a flick, to get rid of the burning pain, the chest and abdomen immediately opened wide.

On the home team’s tatami floor, Wang Hui, Jiang Guosheng and Pan Chengyun immediately changed their expressions.

Lou Cheng was unforgiving, twisting his back and tightening his thighs. With the help of the power of his right foot and the thrust of his right arm, his left leg was like a soft whip. Towards Fang Tong between his legs, and he was still posing as he stepped forward.

There was panic in Fang Tong’s eyes, and he instantly imagined the scene of the fire burning his body in his mind, his buttocks clamped involuntarily, his muscles exerted force, forcing his tail vertebrae, driving his lower back to bounce, hooking his legs and feet, and rushing to the side. .

Burn the body, people go to the room!

With just one pounce, Fang Tong opened a few meters away from Lou Cheng, avoiding the terrifying whip leg.

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Lou Cheng, on the other hand, was in no hurry. After kicking his legs, he immediately sank, adjusted his muscles, stepped on the bluestone ground, and directed the “big avalanche” and “electric fire piles” in his mind to the soles of his feet.

Boom!

If the ground was hit, Lou Cheng bounced up, followed by Fang Tong’s side, and the speed was not slow at all. There were shallow marks on the bluestone where he was standing!

One after the other, like two eagles chasing, Fang Tong just stood still, and he rebounded with strength to turn around, and Lou Cheng had already arrived. state.

Fang Tong was no longer able to dodge, so he could only hurriedly raise his arms to block in front of him.

Boom!

Fang Tong’s arms were so painful that they were pressed to his chest.

As soon as he collided with him, he slammed his shoulders, and Fang Tong flew up, flew out of the ring, and fell in front of the tatami, almost knocking over several spectators.

The referee nodded slightly, applauding Lou Cheng’s last mercy, otherwise he would have to stop it to avoid death and injury.

He raised his right hand and said loudly:

“Lou Chengsheng!”

In a few breaths, Lou Cheng wins!

The entire martial arts hall, the home team, was silent.

…………

Yan Xiaoling was looking at the screen angrily because the signal was interrupted just now.

After more than ten seconds, the signal was restored, she saw the collision between the two, and heard the voice of the explanation:

“Welcome to continue watching, the competition has just started, and there is no delay. As I introduced in the dialogue time, Fang Tong in the red martial arts uniform is a young master in the forefront of Songcheng. He was already a professional ninth rank more than three years ago… …well, he lost…”

I just started to explain!

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