Martial Arts Master - Chapter 222

[Chapter 211 Soldiers never tire of cheating]

“Win back in the end!”

Hearing Lou Cheng’s words, Lin Que didn’t speak again, only nodded slightly, but the disappointment and unwillingness faded from his eyes, and the incompetent but absolutely pure fighting intent rekindled.

At this moment, Sun Jian walked up to the two of them and said half-jokingly and half-deprecatingly:

“I always said before that the presence of the two of you would deprive me of my chance to play, but now I hope that the two of you will not let me play. I have such a chance to play…”

If it was an online chat, he would almost like to have a “laugh and cry” emoji.

Lou Cheng was almost amused by him, and deliberately said solemnly:

“Fight well, and enjoy the greetings of the professional ninth-rank.”

Enjoy?

Sun Jian shuddered suddenly, looked up at Zhuo Yanjun, whose face was not blushing or panting, there was an illusion that the frog was about to challenge the poisonous snake.

A strong professional ninth-rank in almost perfect condition, how to fight?

This is not called enjoyment, it is called abuse!

However, if you don’t face the ninth-rank professional class like this, how can you clearly understand your own problems?

How dare you face your father in the graduation season?

He took a breath and stretched out his right hand towards Lin Que.

Lin Que’s expression returned to indifference, but he still raised his arm and struck with Sun Jian’s right palm.

He is very clear from the psychology department that similar rituals are to cultivate a sense of community and enhance cohesion, but he is unwilling to expose it and exclude himself.

Sun Jian passed the two companions, walked along the stone steps, and entered the ring. Although he was not as nervous as Li Mao, he couldn’t help but beat the drums.

The strength gap between himself and Zhuo Yanjun cannot be filled by shouting slogans and swaying blood.

When Chen Changhua challenged Lin Que last year, he was already a leader in the first-rank amateur. He felt so good about himself that he wanted to participate in the professional finals competition, but he lost his temper and lost in a mess. After that, he practiced hard for more than half a year. It was not until the end of last month that he successfully broke through and obtained the coveted professional ninth-grade certificate.

Zhuo Yanjun was evaluated as a strong ninth-rank, her strength should be similar to that of Lin Que last semester, or even a little bit stronger, and now, she is a third-rank amateur in writing and a second-rank amateur in reading, which is better than that of Chen Changhua at that time. still weaker.

One increase and one decrease, the difference can be imagined!

Forget it, show your style, show your spirit… Sun Jian reassured himself and put on a pose.

When the referee announced the start, he did not fight as scheduled, but made a surprise attack. With his bent back and knees straight, he lunged at his opponent like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Although Zhuo Yanjun didn’t expect such a change, but her strength was there, she was full of confidence, and she took a step forward without panic or panic, blocking the route of Sun Jian’s footwork change, her right shoulder exploded and her arm was like a sword. vertical split.

Snapped!

Sun Jian’s right arm muscle bulged, and with a shudder, his fist smashed out fiercely, blocking the opponent’s slash with a bang.

Right at this moment, his joints snapped, and with an inch of strength, he spread his five fingers together, turned his fist into a grasp, and grabbed Zhuo Yanjun’s forearm in a flash.

Divide the flowers and brush the willow hands!

Zhuo Yanjun’s arm softened and turned into noodles, followed by a shake of strength, tightened into a sword and an iron rod, and threw Sun Jian’s grasped fingers out, and turned sideways, abdominal muscles bulging, tendons The membrane twitched, turning the left elbow into a dagger and stabbing out.

This is the fusion of Feiliuquan’s “continuous” and Xuanshui swordsmanship’s “close stab”.

Sun Jian didn’t have time to dodge, and he didn’t have time to use his feet to exert force, so he could barely use his shoulders to swing his arms across the bar.

boom!

He was beaten back a step, and Zhuo Yanjun was so powerful that he made a “continuous” move. In just a few short strokes, he was in a hurry. He was finally stabbed in the chest by a sword, and the pain was so painful that he almost breathed out.

“In the fifth game, Zhuo Yanjun wins!”

“The final result, Donglin team wins!” The

referee’s announcement made Zhang Jingye and others fall into silence, in exchange for the reserved applause from the home audience.

Huh… Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke exhaled in unison, their expressions a little gloomy.

Although this is an expected loss, although there is still a chance to come back, a loss is a loss, and the result will not make people happy.

Seeing the on-site reporter from Donglin TV station coming over, Lou Cheng hurriedly calmed down and asked Yan Zheke, “Is my expression okay?”

“No!” Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes bright, “Come on~ ”

Mmmm.” Lou Cheng took off the big white towel from his body and stood up.

“Hello, classmate Lou Cheng, I’m Zhang Hai, a reporter from Donglin TV, can I interview you a few words?” Comrade reporter said the same opening remarks.

Lou Cheng did not hide the depression of failure:

“Yes.”

Zhang Hai is a young man in his twenties, he looks quite friendly, he smiled and said,

“Student Lou Cheng, you have performed well today, if you say Out of ten, I’ll give you nine points.”

“I’ve read your information, and this should be the first time you have encountered an eighth-grade pill that is in good condition. How do you feel?”

Lou Cheng pretended to ponder: “Very good. Strong, I have been suppressed in all aspects, but I think I can play better.”

“Oh, why do you say that?” Zhang Hai asked with great interest.

Lou Cheng smiled bitterly: “Maybe it’s because I care too much, and I don’t have much experience. I played in a hurry in the first game, and I always thought about getting rid of my opponent. Not only did I make a lot of mistakes, but I also brought this emotion to the side. In the second game, I couldn’t make a better choice at a critical moment.”

He didn’t break through the fact that Hou Yue had supernatural powers, and pretended to be ignorant, so that in the next game, the Donglin team would still take this into consideration. as one of the reliance.

Soldiers never tire of cheating!

“Understood, you’ve only been studying martial arts for half a year. It’s normal to have a lack of experience, so don’t worry too much.” Zhang Hai relieved and continued to ask questions according to the outline.

After a few questions, he politely stopped and went to interview Lin Que.

Lou Cheng took two steps back, leaned on Yan Zheke’s side, and said in a low voice, “Keke, how did I behave just now?”

Will it be seen to be lying?

Will it make the Donglin team vigilant?

Yan Zheke’s pear vortex stood out, and she nodded with a small smile: “It’s very sincere and true.”

At this point, her eyes rolled, and she said with a half-smile, “I feel like you’re going to lie! Will you lie to me like this in the future?”

This… … Lou Cheng’s mouth was half open, but he was speechless.

This is very different from the answer he expected!

Shouldn’t I be praised?

And you taught me this deception strategy!

I feel like I’m being ripped off again…

As he thought about it, he laughed and said, “How can I hide from you, Coach Yan? If I lie to anyone, I dare not lie to you!”

“Mmmm.” Yan Zheke said first He nodded, and then said with a pretty face, “Don’t dare to lie to me when I lie? Say, what girl do you want to lie to!”

These are all routines… Lou Cheng was dumbfounded and dared not answer casually.

Seeing his stupefied appearance, Yan Zheke finally couldn’t hold back his laughter and burst into laughter, completely calming down the gloom of today’s regrettable failure.

Silly oranges are so cute!

On the other side, Zhang Hai stood opposite Lin Que. He gave the opening remarks as usual, and then asked,

“Student Lin Que, what do you think of the continuous outbreak of the eighth-grade pill realm today?”

Lin Que took the wiper .

The sweaty white towel said plainly:

“It’s very strong.” It’s

really precious… Zhang Hai kept smiling and said, “Then what do you think of your performance?”

“Losing.” Lin Que spat out two Word, turned his head and walked to the visiting team’s locker room.

lost?

What is the answer?

I’m asking for a review!

Zhang Hai was at a loss.

Yan Zheke, who was not far away, sighed and said to Lou Cheng in a low voice:

“In my brother’s dictionary, losing means bad.”

Losing means bad… Lou Cheng couldn’t help but chew on this sentence.

Although he would hate any failure, he couldn’t be as extreme as Lin Que.

It’s really different people with different personalities…

Thinking of this, he sympathized with the poor reporter Zhang a little, interviewing his uncle and brother needs to be equipped with an interpreter…

……

The way back is still rushing, the martial arts club and his party When people returned to the new campus of Songda University, it was close to 9 o’clock in the evening. For convenience, they ate the high-speed rail meal directly on the way.

Seeing Yan Zheke couldn’t hide his exhaustion, Lou Cheng didn’t kidnap her to go for a walk by the lake, holding the girl’s hand and walking slowly on the pedestrian street, targeting three dormitories.

When he was about to get to the door, he thought that the bonus had been credited and he could buy a ring, so he began to consider his tone, preparing to invite Yan Zheke to go shopping tomorrow.

With the current intimacy of the two, there was no need to speak so solemnly on a date, but Lou Cheng hoped for a surprise, so he was thinking of an excuse.

Yan Zheke looked up, a little shy and a little embarrassed, wondering if she should take the initiative to propose a date tomorrow, take the opportunity to pull an orange to buy a ring, and give him a surprise.

If proposed, what to say?

Just as she pursed her lips and looked to the side, when she was about to speak, she suddenly heard Lou Cheng smile and say, “Ke Ke, will you go shopping with me tomorrow? Didn’t my martial arts shoes break again before, I need to make up for one or two? Shuang…”

Before Lou Cheng finished his excuse, he saw Yan Zheke smiled sweetly and said as if taking away the light of the surrounding street lamps:

“Okay~”

“Mmmm!” Lou Cheng didn’t know why the girl would He laughed so happily, but he couldn’t help laughing along.

…………

Back in the dormitory, Lou Cheng found that the small dormitory was empty, and immediately understood that Zhao Qiang and the others would spend a day in Donglin to make friends.

“Tsk, only girls can make Ah Qiang abandon his studies for a short time.” He shook his head with a smile, took the hot water bottle, and walked out of the small dormitory, ready to wash up.

At this moment, he heard the sound of the key twisting, saw the door open, and Cai Zongming walked in.

“You’re back?” Lou Cheng was startled.

Cai Zongming chuckled: “surprise?”

“Surprise you, you bastard!” Lou Cheng looked at the back of Xiao Ming’s classmate doubtfully, “Where’s Ah Qiang and the others?

” We won’t return until tomorrow night.” Cai Zongming’s face was taken for granted.

“Then why did you come back by yourself?” Lou Cheng asked with a smile.

Cai Zongming said, “I will have a special training tomorrow morning! Besides, I already have girlfriends, just help them match them up. Is it okay to watch the model workers show their affection?”

“Oh…” Lou Cheng smiled wickedly. Expressing his understanding, he sighed with emotion, “King of the mouth, I really didn’t expect you to stick to the special training!”

Cai Zongming’s face was straight:

“Of course! I’m a person who does what I say!”

Then he pretended Passionately:

“Orange, I will make up for the bench next semester!” (To be continued.) ()