Martial Arts Master - Chapter 230

[Chapter 218]

Above the stand, Li Liantong still had some restraint and restraint, but when she found that Lou Chenglin Que and his group walked out of the home team’s locker room and heard the sound of the surrounding small speakers suddenly sounded, she was instantly ignited. With the enthusiasm hidden at this place, following

the

nearby audience, they raised their hands, waved back and forth, and shouted rhythmically:

“Song Da, Song Da!

”

For a moment, I was a little stunned, and I couldn’t believe that this was the dirty Tong I knew. Whether she was quiet on the outside or dirty on the inside, it was very different from what she looked like now.

But when the announcer began to pronounce the names of the main and substitute members of the Songda Martial Arts Club, and when Li Liantong and the other audience responded in an echo-like manner, they also felt that something was agitating in their hearts, eager to vent something. , wanting to blend into this crazy but intoxicating atmosphere.

Before they knew it, they also shouted out. Although they were not as crazy as Li Liantong due to their different personalities and habits, they still retained a bit of restraint, but they also turned their voices into a drop of water on the waves. ”

Lin Que!”

“Lou Cheng!”

Wu Qian and Zhang Jingye shouted following Cai Zongming and others, while Fan Yanxi held a small trumpet and blew to her heart’s content. Beneath the quiet appearance were blushing cheeks and Passionate eyes.

In such a tsunami, the referee boarded the ring, looked at both sides, and made the final confirmation.

He took a breath and let his words penetrate the noise without the aid of a loudspeaker, resounding in every corner of the venue:

“Songcheng University’s martial arts club against Donglin team in the quarterfinals of the Songcheng Division.”

“In the first game, Lin Que Zhuo Yanjun!”

Lin Que stood up suddenly, instead of walking directly to the ring, he crossed Li Mao and Yan Zheke, came to Lou Cheng, and stretched out his right hand.

Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his hand, and gave Lin Que a blow:

“Come on!”

Lin Que nodded slightly, turned his body, stepped forward, and stepped onto the ring.

And Zhuo Yanjun had already stood there, straight as a tree.

She closed her eyes,

I am glad that I am still in the world of martial arts, and I can still enter the ring.

The enemy on the opposite side is not easy to deal with. The last time he was exhausted, he surprised himself. Now that we meet again, I believe everyone is sure that he can win, just depends on the specific consumption.

However, I don’t think so. I am also a strong professional ninth-rank that I have trained step by step. There is a gap with the quasi-dan realm, but it will not be too big to make up for it. Hope is slim, it does not mean that there is no!

It’s not that Zhuo Yanjun is blind and arrogant, but that she thinks that when she encounters a strong enemy, she can achieve the predetermined goal with the mentality of “struggle” rather than the mentality of “seeking stability and consumption”.

If you want to retreat, you must have room to retreat. If you don’t use “winning” as the driving force, how can you take a step back and seek to “consume your opponents”?

When Zhuo Yanjun was about to sort out his thoughts, the referee raised his right hand and said solemnly:

“Three minutes of dialogue.”

Zhuo Yanjun knew that Lin Que was a silent person who couldn’t fart with three sticks, so he didn’t waste his words. He simply closed his eyes and scrutinized his own thoughts and corresponding play for the last time.

In the live broadcast room of Songcheng TV station, Fang Juexiao laughed and said:

“Represented by Lin Que, Songda Martial Arts Club doesn’t seem to have any martial artists who are good at lip-smacking kung fu. It is difficult to interpret interesting scolding battles by broadcasting their games.” Great God has fans So self-willed [network distribution]

He can step by step to become the host of the martial arts competition of Songcheng TV, a large part of the reason is that he is versatile, and even understands lip language!

Gan Le smiled and shook his head: “Don’t you look at what people’s backgrounds are? If you are good at swearing, you will be dealt with by the school long ago. As a college student, your quality will definitely be higher.”

“Old Gan, you have been away from normal society for too long. Now, go online more when you have time, now some college students are more scolding than you are, and I only say that they are good at verbal skills, but I didn’t say that they are good at swearing, debate is one of them.” Fang Juexiao worked hard at Lin Que and Zhuo Yan Jun is active when she “stands”.

As for the analysis of the outcome of this game, they have discussed it before, and their views are quite unified. Both sides have opportunities, and it all depends on the spot.

While Fang Juexiao and Gan Le were discussing Kung Fu, Cai Zongming looked at Lin Que on the stage, felt the enthusiasm around him, and yearned for it again.

If I stood there, I would definitely be as handsome as him, and I wouldn’t waste those three minutes!

Above the ring, the referee looked at the electronic clock, counted a few times, raised his right hand high again, and shouted loudly:

“Start!” The

announcement still reverberated, but Lin Que suddenly heard a series of sounds like thunder, like the humming of a motorcycle when it rushed out, like the gushing exhaust of a car before driving, making Zhuo Yanjun suddenly thought of a sentence contained in “Flying Fist”, the mountains and the rain are about to come and the wind will fill the building.

In the future of mountains and rains, the wind is full!

This is a sign that Lin Que’s muscles, bones, fascia, and internal organs are accumulating strength. This is a symbol that his body refining has broken through the limit. This shows that he is really only twenty or thirty days away from the pill realm !

In the reverberation of that sound, Lin Que suddenly rushed out, as fast as a shooting star, and in an instant, the distance between the two of them was more than five meters away.

Although Zhuo Yanjun was fighting the idea of winning and losing, he wanted to attack from the very beginning, focusing on himself, but in the face of Lin Que, whose momentum reached the peak in an instant, he still did not dare to do a head-to-head duel.

However, she couldn’t retreat. Under this kind of confrontation, once she evaded, the opponent would be like a rainbow, pushing her forward again and again, making herself completely at a disadvantage.

As her thoughts turned, she, who was experienced in the arena, made a slide to the left, looking to avoid the frontal edge and flank her opponent.

As soon as she moved, Lin Que’s center of gravity swayed, and his body changed direction in a strange way at high speed, without any sense of difficulty.

Seeing that the muscles in her opponent’s right arm were already bulging, Zhuo Yanjun’s spine flicked exaggeratedly, her back muscles swelled, and she forcibly pulled her body back.

She didn’t want to dodge just now, but to use this to kill Lin Que’s aura!

Once the center of gravity returned, her feet slammed inward, and her right hand, which had been slanted on the left waist, was pulled out with the cracking sound of blue bricks, just like a sword rushed out of the box, turned into a piece of training, and illuminated the room. , sharp enough to kill.

Xuanshui swordsmanship, “draw the sword and break the water”!

This trick was created by the founder of the “Wen Sheng Sect” after he learned about the unique knowledge of the Ministry of Water, traveled far away from Dongying at that time, and challenged the powerful swordsmen. , abandoning the shortness of both sides.

Zhuo Yanjun turned his back with a special force technique, driving his right arm, and quickly, ruthlessly and fiercely slashed the palm knife from bottom to top to Lin Que’s side, which was a bit shocking.

I’m here not to drain you, but to win!

I will do my best and make no reservations!

Lin Que’s body froze suddenly, his momentum tightened and then he released, his left hand clenched his fist, blasted the air with a hammer blow, and slammed towards Zhuo Yanjun’s “long sword” within a very small range.

Against the Heavens Evil Lord

Bang!

Lin Que’s left arm involuntarily flicked, and it was opened by the force of “drawing the sword and breaking the water”, and Zhuo Yanjun shook his body, and his right hand echoed.

At this moment, she stepped back, not by transforming her power, but by leveraging her strength, and slammed forward fiercely in the sound of a click, her back was swayed, her left arm was raised high, and she “split Huashan alone”!

She knew that Lin Que’s shock fist was different from Lou Cheng’s. It was faster and faster, so he couldn’t give him any space.

In the fight just now, Lin Que borrowed a little strength with his “yin-yang twist”, and he bounced off his left arm and turned his body.

boom!

As soon as Zhuo Yanjun’s palm knife slashed to Lin Que’s arm, her arm muscles swelled in unison, holding up the martial arts uniform, completing the long-awaited double-strength.

With this power, her left palm was like a knife, and she was about to swipe down to severely damage the muscles, fascia, and blood vessels under Lin Que’s skin with “yin strength”. As a result, it would take at least a month for him to recover.

Xuanshui swordsmanship ultimate move, “Yin-Yang Double Wave”!

Splitting into yang, dividing into yin, yang force hurts bones, yin force attacks flesh!

At this critical moment, Lin Que’s face suddenly flushed red, his temples suddenly bulged, and the muscles of his right arm swelled out, bursting with strength, offsetting Zhuo Yanjun’s “yin energy”.

The blue veins on the back of his palm were bulging, as if it had grown in size!

After he swelled up, Lin Que first pulled his arm back, followed by a longing flick, shaking Zhuo Yanjun’s palm knife out, bouncing his own back, fit in and lunged forward, turning from defense to attack.

Zhuo Yanjun didn’t have time to adjust himself, so he had to keep retreating, seeing Lin Que getting closer, seeing his temples bulging, and about to hit a fierce punch with his left arm.

She gritted her teeth and followed Hou Yue’s example, squatting down suddenly when Lin Que threw his fist, with her left hand behind her.

At this moment, Lin Que’s body trembled, and the left fist he hit suddenly swung back, using his back as a fulcrum, and popped out his right leg.

Snapped!

The sole of his right foot was straight, kicking the air.

Zhuo Yanjun raised her left hand hurriedly and placed it next to her, blocking Lin Que’s leg with her unsteady center of gravity.

boom!

She swayed, but she didn’t control it, and “pushed the boat with the current” to the right.

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Lin Que’s whole body shrank with energy and blood, and hugged him into a ball, and then let it ooze instantly.

boom!

The strength surged, Lin Que stepped on the bricks, rushed out, and bullied Zhuo Yanjun before she regained her balance, puffing up her temples, quickly swinging her arms, and blasting out a “meteor power”.

Zhuo Yanjun didn’t have time to dodge any longer, took a quick breath, barely raised his arms, and stepped forward.

boom!

She only felt that she had been hit by a bomb, her bones were shaking, and even her muscles and fascia were trembling. In addition, her center of gravity was unstable, so she fell directly on her back, and she had no ability to wriggle her abdominal muscles to say “Hum ha.” sound”, in order to counteract the shock.

Lin Que stepped forward, without attacking with his right hand, he took her arm and straightened her back.

At this point, the referee announced loudly:

“In the first game, Lin Que wins!”