Martial Arts Master - Chapter 284

[Chapter 45]

No. 6 seed Qi Fang stretched her brows and eyes, and put down a big stone in her heart.

In her simple point of view, her son even won the No. 5 seed, what would be a problem with the lower No. 6,

oh, I worshipped the Buddha today, and it worked well. She smiled and beat the building next to her. Zhisheng.

There were no games during the day, and the group of relatives and friends turned into a Gaofen tourist group.

superstitious.

Lou Zhisheng muttered, but the smile on his face was hard to hide.

Cao Lele, Qiu Hailin and others next to them also had similar thoughts. They felt that the lottery was not bad this time, and this opponent should not be as good as Qiu Lin.

Their mood became happy, and they were eagerly looking forward to the start of the game. Only Jiang Fei was stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t feel smooth. He especially wanted to help Chengzi show off that Yan Zheke was his girlfriend.

Why can’t I be honest as a human being? For the

sake of friendship, I really endured too much torment

No. 6 seed, Meng Jiefeng.

Yan Zheke puffed out her cheeks and felt that this opponent was neither bad nor bad.

It can only be said that it is stronger than Han Zhifei or Zhang Zhutong.

Keke, your men are lucky. They are all No. 6 seeds. Meng Jiefeng must be weaker than Qiu Lin. Gu Shuang said happily, but his tone gradually became less certain, because Yan Zheke and Xing Jingjing looked over. The eyes seem to be talking, like a mental retardation.

Xing Jingjing answered succinctly: It won’t be much weaker, and the style of play is more sinister.

Sister Jingjing, Yan Zheke asked with concern that he had made great progress in the past six months.

The reason why she asked Xing Jingjing was because Meng Jiefeng was a rising star in the Gaofen police system, an eighth-rank powerhouse. In addition to the competitions in this system, he seldom saw various arena competitions. It was quite difficult to find battle videos, and after the Spring Festival this year, The other party has not shot in public until this youth competition.

Xing Jingjing thought for a while and replied: Well, I heard that the way of play is more sinister.

She emphasized the sinister style of play again.

Yan Zheke understood this very well, because Meng Jiefeng first joined the army after graduating from the martial arts school. He made great achievements and was rewarded: Feng Hanjin in the remnants of the plague department

fought against him, and the enemy often became weaker and weaker.

And if you are a little careless, even if you win, you will be weak afterwards, have a cold and have a fever, and someone will give you the nickname flu virus.

In addition to Feng Han Jin, whether there are any other martial arts techniques recorded in the fragments of the plague department he obtained, it is unknown to outsiders. Anyway, he has never used it, and has always used the modern form of Jin Jia to break through the rivers and lakes.

Thinking of this, Yan Zheke couldn’t help but be a little worried, picked up the phone, and sent Lou Cheng what Xing Jingjing had revealed.

In the living room of the No. 6 seed

Lou’s house, Lou Debang was refreshed, picked up the phone next to him, selected the number, and laughed loudly: “Oh, Lao Liu, are you watching TV? Xingsheng TV? I didn’t watch the broadcast of my grandson’s game, the youth competition, the competition of young warriors in the province. He is in the top eight. What about the No. 6 seed and which grandson is the winner

? Chengzi Laozhu, didn’t I mention it to you? Watching Xing Province Satellite TV, Chengzi appeared on the stage.

The old man and the old lady notified relatives and friends one by one, and her face turned rosy with excitement.

Wang Lili pulled Lou Zhiqiang and whispered, “If you don’t tell Lao Xin and the others, this is something that will make our family’s face. In the future, Weiwei’s blind date can also be more confident.

What to say, in case of losing, Lou Zhiqiang has never had good words.

Lou Yuanwei sat on the single-seat sofa next to him, feeling the liveliness in the living room, and was in a dream for a while.

What I dream of is not that Chengzi can

see hope in his current life and see a better future

high school class group.

Du Liyu, nicknamed Xiaoxin, posted a link:

Everyone, go and support Chengzi, eight to four, and

asked Tong Hua, his former roommate of the sixth seed, blankly.

Before Du Liyu could answer, Jiang Fei, who had endured for a long time, came out: Chengzi, it was Xiong Tao, who was the real or fake when

Lou Cheng entered the quarterfinals of the Provincial Youth Martial Artist Championship .

The Provincial Youth Martial Artist Championship sounds very

high. When Lou Cheng was in high school, apart from his studies, he was fine.

I never heard of his sports.

Qin Rui, who followed the main force of the ancient mountain martial arts hall in the other stand, agreed.

With the testimony of a recognized expert like him, the four classmates were suspicious for a while, clicked on the link, and buffered the data.

Lou Cheng’s fan forum has remained lively since this morning.

The returnees headed by Nie Qiqi’s good name were bitten by dogs said that they were very happy to see the familiar Chixiang moderator Chang Ye Zhi and the lovely Huan Fan girl, and would support Lou Cheng and continue to cheer him on.

The group of newcomers who joined the group because they resisted the shady show disdain for the result of the lottery, believing that it was the inevitable result of the big incident, and hoped that Lou Cheng would overturn his opponent and successfully enter the top four.

Conspiracy theorists such as bad girl and scheming bitch used the lottery results to slap the face of the shady people, saying that there was no bullying, but Lou Cheng was hyping it up, wishing him a cold and a serious illness.

Seeing the constant fighting on the forum, the long night of the melon-eating crowd is approaching, the Dragon King and the consistent pure love Jun Okamoto sighed one after another, wanting to return to the previous harmonious and stable situation.

As brainless fans, both Long Night Approaching and Huan Fan admit that they are weak chickens.

Since it was the first match, Lou Cheng hadn’t discussed with Yan Zheke for long when he saw the singing and dancing come to an end, the arena was cleaned up, and the referee stepped up, so he had to put down his phone, concentrate, stop distracting thoughts, and push his state up.

In the first match, Lou Cheng played against Meng Jiefeng.

The referee glanced at the electronic clock and gestured to both sides.

Lou Cheng was very impulsive and waved to Yan Zheke in the stands, but thinking of her special reminder, he felt the focus of the camera and endured again.

We can’t show our love to the vast TV audience, otherwise, my father-in-law will kill Gao Fen with a knife tonight. Recalling

the sound of Yan Zheke’s active kiss in the evening, come on, he took a breath, and in the big lights. Under the light of the lamp, follow the path of glory to the stone steps.

During this process, he was like a newly bought car. Every step he took was equivalent to a run. His body and mind gradually got used to it, and his momentum slowly rose. Muscles and bones roared together, and the momentum was rising steadily

. The audience held their breath, only to feel that the No. 18 contestant Lou Cheng seemed to be a little taller.

Meng Jiefeng was medium in height, with lean hair and powerful eyebrows. He wore a dark blue martial arts uniform with a bit of charm, and appeared almost at the same time as Lou Cheng.

His feet are not small and not eighty-one, his momentum is restrained, and he is not tit-for-tat.

The referee raises his right hand and exhales:

Conversation time begins.

Meng Jiefeng smiled and looked at Lou Chengdao: You must be under a lot of pressure, right?

normal.

Lou Cheng replied humbly.

No, you are lying. Meng Jiefeng’s eyes are suddenly sharp, as if he is interrogating a criminal. You are afraid that you will be affected by my wind and cold, and you will get sick after the game. If you don’t prove it, everyone will think that you broke into the semi-finals by relying on out-of-the-box tricks. You are a villain with a sinister scheming. If you die without a problem,

he will plant the seeds of foresight in the opponent’s heart and let him make mistakes in his judgment. I have a clear conscience

for letting him be the first mouse and both ends

, and what other people say can’t affect me at all.

Lou Cheng said frankly, if there is an opponent, I will challenge it head-on. If there is a smear, I will also challenge it head-on and fight back with victories again and again. This is my martial arts creed. It may not be mature, but at least I am true. idea.

When I step into the ring, my heart will only consider the opponent in front of me. I will use my full strength to meet him and defeat him. This is the greatest respect for him. As for future competitions, as for the final impact, it is not within my scope of consideration. Inside.

Due to the turmoil before the game, he felt something, and used this conversation to sort out his thoughts.

In actual combat, the more afraid of something, the more likely it will appear.

Meng Jiefeng shrank his eyes and smiled, “I hope you can remember what you just said.

He didn’t say more, just enough, too much.

After a while, the referee determined the time, raised his right hand again, and slammed it down:

Meng

Jiefeng’s muscles and fascia swelled suddenly, holding his martial arts uniform tight, and the position that could be seen with the naked eye, his blood vessels The roots of the tendons are prominent, black as iron, making the skin like metal, hard and cold.

Jin was just a

step forward to make it beautiful. Meng Jiefeng used his back as the axis, twitched the fascia on the side, and swung his right arm.

His neck suddenly thickened, rubbed the air, and made an explosion, and the roots of the blue and black blood vessels and fascia seemed to outline a terrifying pattern.

The crackling sound was connected, and his right fist rushed forward with the high speed of his body and swiped it out.

Lou Cheng’s heart was as frozen as the lake, calm as ice, his thoughts flashed, his center of gravity reverberated, his spine flicked, and he jumped back.

After stepping into the Pill Realm, his Condensation Pile seems to have improved due to the wonderful feeling. It does not mean that he has a hunch, or that he has a direct response to evil, but it makes his mind clearer and his vision. More intuitive and more accurate judgment.

Seeing his opponent retreat, Meng Jiefeng stepped on his foot and rebounded with precision, helping him to chase forward.

But just when his figure just turned forward, Lou Cheng suddenly stopped, his center of gravity sank, his footsteps became vigorous, he turned back to the front in the flash of light, swollen his back muscles, punched his right fist, and counterattacked fiercely.

He grasped the timing so well that Meng Jiefeng’s old punch was old, and the new force was not yet born, which was very embarrassing.

Hiss

Meng Jiefeng took a breath, his strength was slightly reduced, and he followed closely, which caused his right fist to retract strangely, his left arm became larger, and he swung it out sideways, and the blue and black patterns on his neck became more and more conspicuous.

This was the application of the same strength all over his body.

Seeing that his arm was about to hit the opponent’s fist, Lou Cheng suddenly shifted his focus again, dragged the arm that had actually been punched out, and changed his position abruptly, disappearing from Meng Jiefeng’s eyes, and flashing to behind him.

During this abrupt process, Lou Cheng’s power changes were smooth and transparent, so that the twisting movements appeared smooth and natural.

In the live broadcast room of Danjing TV station, the guest commentary Yu Hong seemed to admire and express emotion.

Danjing Zhang Zhutong did not return to the lounge, stood on the sidelines and sighed.

What I didn’t want to see happened still happened. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com In each game, Lou Cheng maintained a high-speed growth attitude, shortened the time of water grinding kung fu, and truly became the

enemy of the strong Dan realm.

Behind him, Lou Cheng unceremoniously flicked his spine, regenerating his right fist, and with his tensed muscles and a thundercloud in his mind, it crashed into Meng Jiefeng’s spine.

The sound of the wind was so excited that Meng Jiefeng

‘s hair stood up and felt a little numb.

But his expression did not show panic, instead the corners of his mouth twitched.

It just so happened that you were behind me.

Suddenly, a bell with a sinister and terrifying twist pattern appeared in his mind.

Om

his abdomen was squirming, his internal organs were agitating, and there was a low-pitched and strange voice from his throat that others could not hear.

When Lou Cheng’s fist was about to hit, his ears moved, his head suddenly throbbed, and his arms went soft involuntarily.