Martial Arts Master - Chapter 159

[Chapter 154 Lou Cheng’s “Secret Spell”]

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Li Mao was not a pretty girl like Yan Zheke, nor was he as famous as Lin Que. The classmates in the stands only cared about whether he had won or not. They were not at all curious about him, nor had any thought of exploring until they saw him cry. It was so frustrating that the man of about 1.8 meters was crying like a child, and he was surprised by the idea and aroused his emotions.

“It’s just an ordinary audition, as for crying like this…” Some viewers were puzzled and at a loss, thinking that Li Mao’s reaction was too exaggerated.

Some classmates suddenly recalled the trash who was cursed and reviled by themselves and others last year, and recognized Li Mao, who was snot and tearful: “Hey, I know him! The key moment when he qualified for the Martial Arts Club last year was that he was like a wood. Being ravaged like a stake, ruined the absolute advantage, and made me almost cry…”

“That’s right, that’s the nervous brother!” As soon as he was woken up, some of the classmates suddenly realized.

Only at this moment did they understand why Li Mao was crying bitterly. This was a sign that he had drawn a line from the past. This was the heavy burden he had removed from his heart. The gratification of the fault, this is the gratitude to the companions who never give up.

It is easy to beat others, but difficult to beat yourself!

This part of the students who understood the whole story felt a little warm, but also a little sour. One of them thought of his own stage fright, raised his hand, and shouted loudly:

“You can do it, Li Mao!”

At the moment when the audience was surprised to cry and forgot to applaud, this high-pitched voice pierced the silence and rang in the ears of many people.

The remaining classmates, who had mixed feelings just now, seemed to be called upon, and raised their hands one after another, shouting in unison:

“You can do it, Li Mao!”

These voices merged into a torrent, driving the audience, creating a shout that almost lifted the roof:

“You can do it, Li Mao!”

This tsunami-like cheer echoed in Li Mao’s ears, causing the tears in his eyes to blur his vision.

He stretched out his hand to cover his face, and kept muttering in a low voice:

“Thank you, thank you…”

Feng Shaokun climbed up from the ground and looked around in confusion, wondering why the audience suddenly burst into more enthusiasm than before.

For the game just now, he felt aggrieved and unwilling. If he hadn’t consumed too much physical strength in the previous game, he would not suddenly feel empty after the ultimate move of the tiger and crane combined attack, and there should be an undesired stagnation. Thus ruining the easy victory.

The reason why the previous game consumed too much stamina was because the play was too aggressive and failed to take advantage of the “crane step”, giving Yan Zheke the opportunity to calmly perform Blizzard’s twenty-four strikes.

The reason why his style of play becomes aggressive is because he sees the crush of his sweetheart and wants to avenge her and save her face…

Thinking of this, Feng Shaokun had nowhere to vent his frustration and unwillingness. He turned his head and walked down the stone steps in a daze, unwilling to stay for another second.

At this moment, he found that Qian Ruoyu had come close to Jiang Dingyi’s ear, whispering something, the distance was very close, and the attitude was very affectionate.

His heart and face sank at the same time, and he saw Jiang Ding stand up like an iron tower and walked towards him.

“What did Ruoyu tell you just now?” Feng Shaokun couldn’t help but ask when the two were about to pass by.

Jiang Dingyi smiled and said, “She said that Li Mao’s consumption is not small, so let me use the advantages of strength to force him to fight recklessly and make a quick decision.”

Taking advantage of strength… Feng Shaokun whispered, the haze between his eyebrows became more and more obvious, there was a kind of anger that he was despised, and there was also the bitterness of being “disgusted” by his sweetheart.

When he returned to his seat, he saw Qian Ruoyu’s pretty face tensed, his lips pressed together, nervous and expectant, and a little unhappy at the same time, his mood suddenly softened, and he said softly:

“With Lao Jiang here, we can definitely win.”

Qian Ruoyu turned his eyes and glanced at him in surprise: “Hopefully, I can’t even beat the substitutes of Songda Martial Arts Club…”

How long has it been since Shaokun called “Lao Jiang”?

At this moment,

She suddenly blamed herself. Because of her greed, selfishness, vanity and hesitation, the two boys who had played since childhood became strangers.

The thought flashed and was quickly thrown out of her mind, her attention returned to the current game, and she wanted to win like never before.

Songda Martial Arts Club didn’t have a main force, and even the real coaches didn’t come. If you and others still lost the game, how could you have the face to see Jiangdong’s elders?

Organizing a “dream team” by myself is definitely not to enjoy being surrounded by children, but to prove to those who think they are spoiled, I can do it, and I can do it on my own!

I’m not a child anymore, I have dreams too!

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At the location of the Songda Martial Arts Club, after Lou Cheng and other “coaches” and team members cheered on Li Mao in the form of crowds, they released their hands and returned to their seats.

Just as Sun Jian’s buttocks had just settled down, he suddenly remembered something, stood up abruptly, walked towards Lou Cheng, and said beside him:

“Chengzi, no, Coach Lou! What did you say to Li Mao just now, and what secret did you pass on to him, so that he managed to get over the initial nervousness?”

“I admire you very much now, I think you have a kind of magical power. I whispered a few words to Yan Zheke before, she won the first time in the ring, and then I quietly said a few words to Li Mao, he was too nervous. I won too! Why don’t you whisper a few words to me later?”

Seeing Sun Jian’s curious and expectant expression, and feeling Yan Zheke’s turning eyes, Lou Cheng said with a low smile:

“What I told Senior Brother Li Mao is, front, back, back, up, down, left, right, low-heavy legs, and light punches…”

“What the hell is this?” Sun Jian blurted out with a dull look on his face.

Lou Cheng looked at Yan Zheke’s confused expression beside him, hehe smiled and said:

“The move sheet, the move sheet for the big move!”

“…Stop joking.” Only then did Sun Jian realize that Lou Cheng was playing tricks, while Yan Zheke gently twisted Lou Cheng’s thigh.

Lou Cheng smiled and said, “Actually, it’s almost the same. I judged that Feng Shaokun was nervous about arresting Senior Brother Li Mao, and he would immediately attack him. His right hand was hit by Keke one after another, and he suffered two violent collisions. As for the injury, but if there is no recovery time, the exertion will definitely have some impact, so let Senior Brother Li Mao not think about anything, just slide left, kick down, receive punches, and attack the right.”

“After a few moves like this, as long as you haven’t lost, Senior Brother Li Mao should have recovered.”

Yan Zheke was proud of what he said, and the sweet pear eddies on his cheeks loomed again.

“So that’s the case… It’s quite suitable for Li Mao’s situation, but the premise is that you have enough insight, enough experience, and enough knowledge of Feng Shaokun…” Sun Jian sighed, and became more and more concerned about Lou Cheng. admire.

Lou Cheng said modestly: “It doesn’t matter if it’s wrong, there will be no worse results.”

Yan Zheke felt empathy for her boyfriend’s praise, so she quietly lowered her right hand and grabbed Lou Cheng’s left palm.

“Then what did you tell your girlfriend?” Sun Jian was curious.

Let Mengxin, who is just entering the ring, win the victory cleanly after a series of mistakes!

“I told her that I would lend her my strength!” Lou Cheng could not make others think that Yan Zheke achieved his victory by his own guidance, and started talking nonsense seriously.

This kind of thing girls know on their own!

Yan Zheke almost burst out laughing when she heard it, but she was moved again, her right hand stretched out her fingers and tightly intertwined with Lou Cheng.

“Really or not?” Sun Jian was obviously not convinced.

Lou Cheng laughed and said, “Of course it’s true. It’s called the encouragement of love. Old couples like you and Senior Sister Lin won’t understand.”

Sun Jian glanced at him with contempt, nodded slightly, and was suspicious, while Yan Zheke blushed, snorted, and turned to look back at the ring.

At this time, Jiang Dingyi had already stood opposite Li Mao, and the referee also raised his right hand. Sun Jian simply did not return to his seat, and just stood beside Lou Cheng and watched.

Li Mao quickly wiped away his tears, only to feel that the heavy things in his heart passed away with the crying just now, which made his emotions clear and relaxed.

“Just consume him well!” He secretly made a decision.

In the game just now, I was fighting with a heavy burden of tension, and the consumption was more than doubled, and now I am almost at the end of the game.

The referee waved his right hand:

“The fourth game, start!”

Jiang Dingyi was nearly 1.9 meters tall and his skin was bronzed. He didn’t look like a young man under the age of 20 at all. At this time, he took two big steps to get closer, his right arm tightened, and he made a move forward. Slashing pose.

Li Mao was irritated, twisted his back, shook out his right arm, and let his fist pierce the opponent like the tip of a gun, making a crisp sound of tearing air.

Jiang Dingyi’s right hand slash suddenly stopped, it turned out to be a false move, and after tricking Li Mao into the first shot, he directly used the strength of the shoulder joint and elbow joint to push, and then quickly sent out his arm, slashing towards Li Mao’s wrist. .

Earthshattering Palm!

Snapped!

Li Mao’s wrist was not the strongest point of strength. After being slashed by Jiang Dingyi, he suddenly felt a tingling pain and shrank back like an electric shock, but he also borrowed a little strength and slipped his footsteps, dodging his opponent. On the right side, holding back the pain that hadn’t dissipated, there was a ferocious cannon punch towards Jiang Dingyi’s waist.

Jiang Dingyi’s body sank, his waist fell behind his back, and his right arm hit his elbow, blocking Li Mao’s fist in the form of a “hilt”.

boom!

In the dull sound, Jiang Dingyi used the elbow as the fulcrum, the arm as the blade, and the palm as the tip, and he made a diagonal cut.

Li Mao lifted his elbows, flicked his back, dodged again, and came behind his opponent.

Just when he was about to attack, Jiang Dingyi suddenly twisted his waist and pulled his legs, swept back, and turned sideways.

Snapped!

Jiang Dingyi’s leg was full of strength, constantly blasting the air, and slammed towards Li Mao fiercely.

Li Mao quickly lowered his shoulders, raised his right arm, and stood in front of this leg.

boom!

Under the collision, Li Mao felt that his body felt weak for a while, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com couldn’t pick up the strength, he was swept to lose his center of gravity, and he stumbled to the side.

As soon as Jiang Ding retracted his legs and touched the ground, he was about to attack, but Li Mao, who had just regained his center of gravity, did not seek to stabilize his body, but with a kick, he counterattacked.

I’m getting close to my limit!

Must consume him!

There was only this thought in his mind at this time.

In the face of this hasty counterattack, Jiang Dingyi did not evade, raised his left arm, moved forward to block Li Mao’s right fist, raised his left foot along the way, leaned his body, and his right hand seemed to be holding a sharp-edged knife. Violently “stabbed” to the opponent’s abdomen.

Li Mao put his left hand close to the body, his abdomen contracted, and his back bounced, so he rammed forward sideways regardless of Jiang Dingyi’s hand, bumped his left arm, and hit his left shoulder, trying to get close to the limit. The crossbow penetrates the city wall!

boom!

Jiang Dingyi endured the pain, seized the opportunity, grabbed Li Mao’s body, then stumbled, lifted him up, and fell to the ground.

Pfft!

Li Mao was thrown into a daze, and it was difficult for him to stand up for a while.

The referee took a look and announced the result:

“In the fourth game, Jiang Ding wins!”

Jiang Ding rubbed his left shoulder and looked at Li Mao with complicated eyes. He didn’t expect the opponent to fight so hard and so hard that he was hit by a slight carelessness. Fortunately, the enemy’s strength was exhausted and he did not hurt himself.

Seeing this scene, Lou Cheng sighed, leaned into Sun Jian’s ear and said:

“Senior Brother Sun, you’re experienced and you’re not stage fright. There’s nothing to say, but since you’ve strongly requested it, I’ll just say a few words.”

“First, attack the left side.”

“What about the second?” Sun Jian asked curiously.

Lou Cheng smiled and said:

“Second?”

“Damn it!”

Sun Jian first burst into laughter, then his face froze, and he clenched his fists and roared:

“Damn it!” (To be continued.)