Martial Arts Master - Chapter 332

[Chapter 88 Start]

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The sound of shouting penetrated the door of the locker room, awakening the players who closed their eyes one by one. Everyone was touched and blooded, as if there was some kind of passion boiling in their hearts.

As they looked at each other excitedly, Old Man Shi coughed twice:

“It’s almost time, old man, let me arrange the order of appearances. Today, Lou Cheng is in the lead, and the third one will go up.”

“Me?” Lou Cheng blurted out in surprise.

Shouldn’t the eldest brother be brought on stage to break up the regrets of last year?

I’m all set to wave a towel on the bench!

At this time, Lin Que also moved, took a step forward, and took the initiative to apply: “Coach, I want to play!”

Old Man Shi laughed and said, “You still have a brood on that game last year? How can you keep an opponent of this level in mind? It’s good that you win, but don’t lower your level too much. That’s it, you’ll be in the lineup next week.”

He didn’t give Lin Que a chance to appeal and made a direct decision.

Lin Que’s rare request was blocked back, his lips pursed a little tighter, and he became more and more silent.

Old Man Shi looked around, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: “You guys can see the training in the team during this period of time. Yan girl is the best performer, those two stinky boys are not human! She Be the main force, and no one will object, right?”

Yan Zheke was rarely praised by Coach Shi so earnestly. She was overjoyed for a while, her eyes were bright, she pursed her lips and turned her head, looked to the side, and quietly reached out and squeezed Lou Cheng’s palm.

So happy~!

Well, Coach Shi’s seriousness is limited to praising himself!

Since mastering the internal training method, Yan Zheke has made rapid progress, and the improvement of his strength is obvious to all. All the players present shook their heads, indicating approval.

This kind of thing, even if anyone wants to find fault with their conscience, they have to consider the reality. Offending Yan Zheke is equal to offending Lou Cheng!

Of course, they didn’t know that offending Yan Zheke was equivalent to offending Lin Que.

“You are the first to play today, play hard, for the purpose of improving yourself, and someone will take care of you.” Old Man Shi pointed out.

“Yes, Coach Shi!” Yan Zheke put his legs together, straightened his back, and answered cutely in a deliberately stance of a military posture. His inner excitement appeared on his face.

Old Man Shi smiled and shook his head, as if remembering what his daughter looked like at this age. He sighed slightly and turned to look at Li Mao: “Is the second appearance okay?”

After repeated actual battles and repeated appearances, Li Mao’s “nervous disease” was more than half cured. With Lou Cheng behind him, he was even less burdened, and answered loudly:

“no problem!”

Although I have stood up, I still want to cross the chasm that made me fall!

After deciding the main force order, old man Shi pointed at the players and said:

“As a substitute, it is determined according to the level of rank, and the old players are given priority.”

“Sun Jian, Lin Hua, Cai Zongming.”

The rules of the University Martial Arts Club have been fine-tuned to a certain extent. A maximum of nine players can enter the locker room. That is to say, the number of players in the roster is limited to nine, and no more than three substitutes can be reported.

When he heard his name, Sun Jian was in a trance for a while, secretly laughing at himself, this is really a substitute…

Due to the inability to settle down, his position has fallen behind Yan Zheke and Li Mao, and he may even be surpassed by Cai Zongming next year.

And Guo Qing is even more sad, feeling that his position in the martial arts club is getting more and more embarrassing. Not only did he not become the main force, but he was also selected as a substitute. What is even more sad is that if he does not take care of the old players, it is purely based on rank. If you do, you won’t even be able to make it to the big list!

As for the two newcomers, He Zi and Wang Dali, they were full of curiosity about everything in the locker room. They used their eyes as cameras to record everything they saw without any negative emotions.

“Huh.” Cai Zongming exhaled and whispered, “Bai is ready.”

“What are you going to do?” Lou Cheng asked curiously, turning his head down.

“I have prepared a draft of the conversation time.” Cai Zongming sighed,

“Unfortunately, my battle to become famous has been delayed.”

Lou Cheng squinted at him: “You think too much…”

In the mutual loss between the two, Old Man Shi asked Jiang Fusheng to write the main team and substitute list and submit it to the competition supervisor.

After waiting for less than a minute, he applauded:

“Okay, let’s go out.”

When everyone walked to the door, Lou Cheng approached Old Man Shi and asked in a low voice:

“Master, there is no difference between me and Lin Que in this match. Why do you have to stop him?”

This is very confusing, and Coach Yan is also very puzzled!

Old Man Shi snorted:

“It’s very easy to break, haven’t you heard this sentence?”

“Are you polishing Lin Que?” Lou Cheng asked suddenly.

Old Man Shi smiled: “His temperament has to be honed, or he will break himself in the future. Oh, the key things will cause a big blow, so we can only start from such small things.”

“Understood.” Lou Cheng took two steps back, returned to Yan Zheke, and relayed Master’s words.

Yan Zheke heard complicated emotions, and was silent for a few seconds before sighing:

“My brother is too tight.”

Squeak, the door of the locker room opened, and the warm sound from outside rushed over without any obstruction, poured into everyone’s ears, and burned their blood.

“Loose it! Loose it!”

At this time, the classmates saw Lou Cheng and the others walking out, and the calling sound became more and more fierce, as if an explosion had been completed:

“we are coming!”

Lou Cheng closed his eyes, looked sideways at Yan Zheke, and read the same thoughts as himself in her eyes:

National University Martial Arts Association, here we come!

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Today’s game of this level is not broadcast on TV, nor live on the Internet, not even in preparation or recording, so Shu Rui has to take the team and record the material for the program.

Standing on the edge of the stand, in the midst of the noise, she felt the sheer madness and wantonness, and could not help but sigh:

“It’s nice to be young…”

I also spent my youth like this back then!

But now, I have to run around for firewood, rice, oil and salt, worry about falling in love into reality, be confused because the future is shrouded in fog, have headaches for interpersonal relationships, be busy and exhausted, how can I still have the same state of mind? .

However, it seems like a good choice to vent the accumulated negative emotions of the backlog in such an atmosphere… Shu Rui’s blood gradually boiled over hearing this, and she wanted to close her eyes and forget about reality, screaming and screaming wildly.

Not far from her, Li Liantong and the others were already waving their hands, creating a forest of human flesh. A little further away from her, Zhao Qiang and the others were no longer reserved, polite and blushing.

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The visiting team’s locker room.

Listening to the hustle and bustle outside, recalling the last experience, Gu Yue suddenly said a sentence:

“This moment, that moment.”

He looked at his father and said, “It’s the old rule, I’m the first, you decide who comes first, and you have to lose beautifully if you lose!”

I can imagine with my toes that Lou Cheng or Lin Que must be the last in the field at Songda, as a substitute for experience, so I don’t have to worry about meeting them at the beginning. Based on this, according to normal logic, I should let the sophomore. Jilan is a pioneer, playing more competitions, accumulating more experience, and making a contribution to the renewal of the martial arts club. However, I am a senior, and I want to graduate with dignity. In the final martial arts competition, I will draw a victory picture. A full stop.

Losing to Lou Cheng or Lin Que after two consecutive battles is not a failure!

Fei Sanli encountered a strong group in the first two weeks of the scheduled competition, and he failed to qualify. It was the stage of depression. He was too lazy to argue about Gu Yue’s arrangement. He glanced at Jilan and agreed in a sullen voice.

As for Jilan, there is nothing that can’t be done. Thinking about it, she will gain a lot of knowledge and increase her experience in dealing with strong Dan realm.

They stood up one after another and walked out of the locker room with the same momentum as last year.

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After the audience followed the broadcast and shouted the names of the main players and substitutes, the referee boarded the ring, gestured to both sides, and announced loudly:

“The first match between Songcheng University’s Martial Arts Club and Guannan College.”

“Yan Zheke against Gu Yue!”

Hearing that it was this beautiful classmate who impressed everyone, there was another burst of high-pitched Chaos from the stand, and the sound of shouting and the chirping of small horns flew alternately.

Fighting Gu Yue… Lou Cheng didn’t show his worries, he smiled and looked at Yan Zheke next to him and said, “The challenge is coming.”

“Yeah!” Yan Zheke pursed his lips and nodded with a solemn expression. He stood up and gave Lou Cheng a slap, and Lin Que and the others bumped their fists. UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com walked towards the stands.

She has long hair, bright eyes and white teeth, and her face is shining.

Gu Yue didn’t expect this girl to take the lead, and he was a little stunned for a while. When he came back to his senses, Yan Zheke was already standing opposite him, and the referee also raised his right hand and said:

“Conversation time begins.”

Looking at the information, there is only Ye 2, but she did not participate in the amateur scheduled competition in September… Sun Jian, who can beat Ye Yi, is at least Ye Yi, maybe she is stronger… She looks gentle and delicate, it should be that A well-bred girl is definitely not good at quarreling, not good at lip service, and can easily be affected by words… Gu Yue’s thoughts flashed, and he deliberately grinned and said:

“Although there are many seniors who are women, I still have to say that the ring belongs to men, so don’t meddle in the girls! Exceptions are always just exceptions!”

Yan Zheke became angry when she heard it, and immediately wanted to open her lips to refute, but she quickly calmed down, knowing that it was impossible for the other party to debate with her, but rather than cursing, swearing, and irritating, she was even a primary school student. Not necessarily comparable.

So angry!

Obviously he has no reason!

She took a breath, closed her eyes, calmed down her emotions, ignored Gu Yue’s follow-up ridicule, and recited in her heart what Lou Cheng often said:

The battle of martial arts is not about words, the battle of martial arts is not about words, the battle of martial arts is not about words…

When Gu Yue found that the beautiful girl opposite was so quiet and unaffected, and when he shut up in time, the three minutes were almost over.

Yan Zheke opened her eyes, her physical condition was adjusted to the best.

The referee looked at the electronic clock, raised his right hand, and waved:

“start!”

The new National University Martial Arts Association begins!

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