Martial Arts Master - Chapter 157

[Chapter 152 The Last Effort]

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At the seats of the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University, Sun Jian and others changed their sitting positions, and their expressions were full of anticipation.

They didn’t have any confidence in the battle between Yan Zheke and Qian Ruoyu at first. After all, not everyone can be a blockbuster when they first enter the ring like Lou Cheng, and actual combat experience still needs to be accumulated slowly.

But as Yan Zheke stabilized his position, launched a counterattack, deliberately sold a flaw, and got the opportunity to “compete” the listening level, they immediately became excited, because during this time, Lou Cheng was pulling Yan Yan every day. Zheke practiced listening and never shied away from the existence of himself and others.

I didn’t expect it to come in handy!

Yan Zheke, who is a young bird at the beginning of the song, can defeat enemies who are two ranks higher than her. When facing the first-rank amateur, it’s not like he has no chance at all!

Today may not be impossible to get a victory at home!

Without Lou Cheng and Lin Que, we would still be able to fight, and we would not simply rely on them!

Watching Feng Shaokun ascend the stone steps step by step, Yan Zheke quickly panted in order to recover his strength to the greatest extent.

Although she and Qian Ruoyu didn’t fight for too long in the battle just now, and they didn’t have the chance to use Blizzard’s twenty-four blows, the situation where her body was tight and her head was dazed would consume her stamina exponentially, not to mention several dangers. The same will be the case with the treatment of , so at this moment, she has spent more than half of her time, and she must seize the opportunity to breathe.

Feng Shaokun saw the girl opposite her flushed cheeks due to panting and excitement. Her bright eyes were full of hope, so beautiful that one dared not look directly. He closed his eyes quickly, restrained all distractions, and recalled Qian Ruoyu’s unwilling and angry expression just now.

Ruoyu, I’m here to avenge you!

Thinking of this, he was excited for a while, this was an opportunity that Jiang Ding could not get a chance to!

The referee did not give too much space, raised his right hand and said:

“Second game, start!”

With his announcement, there was another burst of cheers for Yan Zheke’s name in the surrounding stands. Feng Shaokun also aroused two muscles in his back, like a huge crane, rushing towards his opponent.

He was so fast that in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yan Zheke, raised his right hand, and placed it next to his head, as if holding his head.

Immediately following, he exerted force all over his body, shook the air, and slashed his right hand out.

Tiger hug and chop!

Roar!

The sound of the wind reverberates, and if there is a tiger roaring, with this blow, you will be prepared!

With Lou Cheng’s analysis in the front and his own judgment in the back, Yan Zheke had already anticipated the enemy’s attack and ultimate move, and was not panicking. With a shake of his right arm, his fist stabbed out like a big spear, flanking the “tiger”. claw”.

boom!

As soon as the two collided, Yan Zheke’s right foot took a step back and stepped firmly on the ground, dissipating the strength that was much better than himself.

At the same time, her body muscles trembled, and she used a little “yin and yang” technique to make her right arm bounce back.

Snapped!

As soon as her right fist was “bounced”, Feng Shaokun’s fist suddenly opened, with the knuckles as the force point, it exploded with a crisp sound, turning “tiger hugs and slashes” into “white cranes probe claws” !

This move is a tiger-crane double-shaped ultimate move. There is no warning beforehand. It is quick and fierce when it is launched. It is more terrifying than the combination of spear finger and tiger fist. Zheke has carefully studied his video of the game, and was so impressed by this move that his wrist will be abolished immediately!

The right arm bounced back and the body leaned back. Yan Zheke visualized the image of howling winds and blizzards in his mind. He snapped out his left leg and kicked Feng Shaokun’s knee.

Feng Shaokun raised his toes, twisted his back, raised his thighs, and flicked his knees. With the momentum of a golden rooster, he threw out his right calf and touched Yan Zheke’s tensed instep.

boom!

In the muffled sound, the two shook at the same time.

Yan Zheke took advantage of her strength to retract her legs, stepped down, and pushed her feet inward, allowing her strength to roll up the “surge”, traversing the mountains and mountains, merging the small currents from all over the body.

Then, using the spine as the axis, she turned her back and pulled her right shoulder.

With a bang, he shot an imposing cannon fist, and with repeated use of strength, it was no worse than Feng Shaokun’s tiger fist!

“Snowstorm” is getting more and more fierce!

The connection between her two moves was extremely tight, leaving Feng Shaokun no chance to evade with a “crane step”. He could only violently stimulate his shoulder blades, agitate his back muscles, and then cooperate with the force under his feet, his right hand clenched into a beak. , pecked at the side of Yan Zheke’s cannon fist.

Crane pecking trend, pecking a hole!

Slap, Yan Zheke’s right arm joint fascia flicked, making a jerk, so he passed his fist to the side, and hit the crane with the strongest point.

boom!

Feng Shaokun’s right hand bounced back, and he couldn’t help shaking his hand. After all, the pecking gesture was not as strong as his fist, but Yan Zheke’s fist turned slightly red, which was not a big problem.

Using the “Yin-Yang” technique, Yan Zheke bounced back his right arm and pushed out his left fist. His momentum was even better than the blizzard that seemed to never stop.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The girl launched 24 blows from Blizzard, and with one blow, one stroke over another, Feng Shaokun was firmly suppressed, not giving him a chance to distance himself, and not giving him the possibility to regain his strength.

This made the shouts in the stands louder and louder, and the number of thousands of people gave out the might of 10,000 people!

After several times of blocking, Feng Shaokun only felt that his strength gradually fell to a disadvantage, and he understood that he couldn’t go on like this. He quickly restrained his aggressiveness and took a deep breath.

His face suddenly flushed red, his temples bulged, and gunpowder seemed to explode in his body. He used his feet as gun mounts, and punched with a bang.

Yan Zheke was in full swing at this time. He imitated Lou Cheng to sit on his hips with a low waist. He used his own strength to wrap the torrent he had just borrowed again and again.

boom!

The two of them swayed at the same time, and they even hit a tie. Under their respective shocks, the situation briefly stagnated.

Yan Zheke was about to attack again, when she suddenly felt that her body was exhausted for a while, and her muscles were sore and twitching, which made her realize that her physical strength had reached its limit.

According to her own situation, it is relatively reluctant to hit 1 ** Xue 24 times, and there is still a fierce battle ahead. She was propelled by borrowed strength in the last few strokes, and now “Snowstorm” has been beaten Broken, naturally unable to fight again.

Seeing Feng Shaokun recover, she raised her right hand and made a gesture of admitting defeat. Instead of disappointment, a faint smile appeared on her face.

If my physical strength is at its peak, I may not be able to beat Feng Shaokun!

Hey, I am so envious of oranges, I have to strengthen my physical training…

Looking at the girl’s thin and sunny smile, Feng Shaokun was stunned for a while, and then heard the referee’s announcement:

“In the second game, Feng Shaokun wins!”

I win?

Feng Shaokun watched Yan Zheke turn and leave, suddenly feeling a little lost.

But he quickly regained his senses, kneading his right arm, gasping for breath, trying to recover a little more strength.

The suppression of Blizzard’s twenty-four blows just now and the last blow of the modern cannonball made him consume a lot!

Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke walking down the ring with a burst of shouts. He spread his arms with a smile, gave her two thumbs up, and praised her for the timing of the Blizzard 24 strikes just now. One move and one style is also easy to follow, not sticking to the rules.

Her style of play is considered to be in the room.

Yan Zheke’s eyes were slightly curved, she pursed her lips and smiled. She walked in front of Lou Cheng. Just as she was about to speak, her thigh muscles suddenly softened, and she stumbled forward.

She is really at her limit!

With Lou Cheng, she naturally didn’t have to worry about falling, she only saw the other side rush over with a single step, stretched her arms, and hugged herself firmly.

His chest is so reassuring… Yan Zheke’s thoughts flashed, but the shouting in the stands stopped abruptly. The audience watched this scene, dumbfounded.

In this situation, many male students came up with a strong idea:

Coach, I want to learn martial arts!

“Okay, everyone is watching…” Yan Zheke blushed and broke free.

As a coach, Lou Cheng knew that the next step was the key point. He didn’t talk to Yan Zheke, he just clenched his fist and stretched it out.

Yan Zheke also clenched her pink fist, touched Lou Cheng, and shouted:

“Definitely!”

After completing the ceremony, she walked towards the seat of the main team. Guo Qing and Lin Hua had already greeted them, applauding and supporting.

At this time, she saw Li Mao passing by with a slightly pale face.

She was about to stretch out her right hand to encourage Senior Brother Li with a high five or a fist bump, but she was ignored by the other party and passed by in a daze.

“Brother Li is so nervous…” Guo Qing muttered.

Lou Cheng also noticed this, and his thoughts turned rapidly, thinking about what to do.

Tension will affect the speed of thinking, but the tension will not last forever. After a few fights have not been defeated, Senior Brother Li Mao should be able to stabilize…

When his mind is dull, can he preset a program like a computer?

Let him do that without thinking?

Combat is ever-changing, what kind of preset program is suitable?

Too simple is useless, too complicated and requires the cooperation of thinking, which is equivalent to vain…

While his thoughts were spinning, Lou Cheng observed Feng Shaokun’s every move on the stage: he was rubbing his right arm, obviously the collision of the punches just now was not easy; , speed, power, etc. will be fully reduced…

If it were me, only an amateur-level me, how would I play at this moment?

Lou Cheng gradually had an idea. When Li Mao was about to pass him, he grabbed him suddenly and said in a low voice:

“Wait a minute, don’t think about it, just keep it in mind, slide left, kick low, take punch.”

“Ah, good…” Li Mao replied stiffly.

Lou Cheng didn’t let him go like this, he said solemnly:

“Repeat.”

“Left, left slide, low kick, catch punch, left slide, low kick, catch punch.” Li Mao’s simple memory was still fine.

“Well, very good. If you have a blank mind later, use it instead of your thinking and judgment.” Lou Cheng repeatedly urged.

Li Mao nodded, strode forward, and reached the death stage.

Looking at his back, Lou Cheng took a deep breath and waited for the battle to begin.

What I taught him is the easiest way to deal with it, I hope there won’t be any unexpected situations… (To be continued.)