Martial Arts Master - Chapter 366
[Chapter 121 Qualifying]
Fighting with flying abilities is quite interesting… Qu Hui was lying on the ground, looking up at Lou Cheng, blankly repeating what he said just now, he forgot that the coldness of his body had disappeared, he forgot to stand up, and he forgot Usually very important demeanor.
Is he playing with me for so long because he is experiencing and enjoying the unique experience of playing against flying abilities?
dong dong dong!
Qu Hui’s heart swelled and shrunk, spurting out a stream of warm blood, rushing away the remaining ice cold, but he didn’t feel any warmth because of it, on the contrary, it was like sinking into a ten thousand year ice cave, and he felt that the surroundings were dark and dark. Depressed and cold.
Is this what despair tastes like?
How big is the gap between me and Lou Cheng?
Even in the face of him whose internal injuries have not healed, I can only be killed in seconds?
Those who used to feel good about themselves have now turned into a sentence of ridicule and a slap in the face…
Hehe, how can there be a pie in the sky!
Lou Cheng didn’t say anything, he cupped his hands, turned his body, and walked towards the stone steps.
To be honest, Qu Hui does have the combat power of Rank 7, and it would be more troublesome to deal with him with other weak Rank 6 whose internal injuries have not yet healed. So that he was able to complete the instant kill, it was like fighting a martial artist who had no ability when he first entered the Pill Realm.
For example, although Bingjing can’t observe the operation of the power, Qu Hui is not reckless and directly rammed, but will still make a move and kick his legs, with a prelude, so that it is convenient for him to “preliminarily” grasp, deal with it in advance, and make him strange Xiang’s trait has almost no effect. Similarly, the long-range attack ability of “Bing Zi Jue” within a certain range just solves the problem of how to hit him, and Qu Hui has no corresponding secret defense, and his spirit is not strong enough to be like that. If a seventh-rank martial artist resisted a little, the result would be self-evident.
In other words, with the same level of combat power, it would be much more difficult to fight against the normal level 7 pill realm in his current state than against Qu Hui.
Of course, the rules of the ring competition also limited the opponent’s performance. If you could use weapons and give Qu Hui, who was flying in mid-air, a bow, a crossbow, or a hot weapon, then things would be completely different.
Watching Lou Cheng leave the ring and walk to the seat, the surrounding audience fell silent, the boos from the sky had long since dissipated, and only the reverberation was still echoing.
At this time, booing the other party is more like booing yourself!
Along the road, back to the beginning, Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke coming up,
She clenched her fists with a smile and shouted,
“Orange, you played really well! You are really good!”
She was responding to the previous “played great” and “played great” stalks.
With a tacit smile, Lou Cheng became more and more happy. After bumping his fists with the girl, he gave Lin Que, Li Mao, Cai Zongming and others a high five. Everyone was very happy.
Haiyuan is weaker than Sanjiang, and passing the current level means that the door to the national competition is at hand!
“I really want to celebrate, but my reason tells me that I can’t get carried away, and I can’t despise Haiyuan.” Sun Jian said with a smile.
“Just understand! Keep a low profile and save your character!” Lin Hua glared at him.
While everyone was chatting and laughing, Old Man Shi waved his hand: “Go back to the locker room first, are you embarrassed to celebrate in front of so many sad classmates?”
“I’m so embarrassed!” Cai Zongming replied without hesitation.
Having said that, he still followed behind the large group and entered the locker room in the oppressive atmosphere that pervaded the audience.
Well, I wanted to celebrate, but I was even more afraid of angering the students who were still at the impulsive age. They were surrounded by thousands of people and trampled on them for a while…
And Yan Xiaoling in the stands was like an abandoned quail, wanting to cry without tears. If I wanted to celebrate, I had to look left and right, trembling under the gloomy faces.
“Hey!” She sighed deliberately, dragged Mu Jinnian and lowered her head, pretending to be sad.
Don’t hit me, my own!
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January 5th, at 3:45 pm, at the martial arts venue of Haiyuan College.
Lou Cheng looked at the fierce battle in the ring, leaned his head to Yan Zheke’s ear, lowered his voice and laughed:
“Your brother is not going to let me play today.”
Yan Zheke rolled his eyes at him: “My brother, come on Isn’t it enough to leave you a complete Qu Hui?”
In the match against Haiyuan College, it was Sun Jian’s turn to be the vanguard. As a result, he still failed to meet good things. At the beginning, he encountered the opponent’s main general, Cheng Du Jinsha, who had Dan Jing and supernatural abilities, and was easily killed in seconds. Xue, after three minutes of fierce battle, once again used the “death robbery” combo to defeat the opponent.
In the next two rounds, he faced different rank nine warriors. First, he took advantage of the opportunity to break out of the pill realm, and now he fought hard with a tired body.
When Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were talking to each other, Lin Que used his center of gravity like mercury to find the opponent’s flaws.
boom!
Lu Yaqian’s qi and blood rolled and rushed straight to her throat. Her internal organs seemed to be shaking violently with her muscles and fascia. She wanted to exert force on her arm, but she couldn’t lift it up. She watched the opponent’s fist hovering beside her temple. .
The referee raised his right hand and encouraged the voice of Dantian:
“In the fourth round, Lin Que wins!”
“The final result, Songda Martial Arts Club wins!”
Lin Que withdrew his fist, gasped for breath, and a drop of sweat on his forehead The drops fell, and there was a flash of joy in the eyes full of tiredness.
Lou Cheng and the others jumped up together and gave each other high fives with smiles all over their faces, as if they were saying “Happy New Year” to each other during the Spring Festival.
National competition, we are finally here!
They don’t have the excitement and ecstasy that comes after a hard fight, but they have a certain sense of certainty that takes them for granted.
After returning to Songcheng and entering the campus, Cai Zongming suddenly smiled and suggested:
“How about we all go to a dinner together? Celebrate?”
Songda Martial Arts Club, which has not entered the national competition for many years, does have a reason to celebrate!
“Okay, where to meet?” Lou Cheng agreed immediately.
After answering, he remembered that it was not himself who was in charge, and quickly looked at his master in embarrassment.
“Go, let’s go, you must celebrate when you’ve qualified, don’t forget to order a few bottles of good wine for the old man, and take the account from the martial arts club.” Old man Shi agreed with a smile.
Everyone cheered and began to discuss where to have dinner. In the end, Xiao Ming made a final decision:
“Let’s go to the food stall, the grade is a little lower, but you are comfortable, you can celebrate.”
After inviting Shu Rui and her filming team, The group of Martial Arts Club came to the food stall near the old campus, found a spacious place, ordered things such as barbecue and dry pot goose lips, and placed a full table.
After opening a bottle of wine for Old Man Shi, Lou Cheng and the others poured juice and raised their cups. Recorded by the camera, they touched each other’s cups and shouted out their emotions in unison:
“National competition! National competition! “The
voice is loud and youthful.
Seeing this scene, Shu Rui couldn’t help recalling the good life in college, and felt sad and sighed for a while.
I really want to be reborn back to the day I first entered the school, to savor and enjoy every bit of the past.
Once you graduate, everyone will go their separate ways, and many of the past and many friendships will never be returned.
During the wanton celebration, the noisy Lou Cheng and others caused dissatisfaction at the table next to them. A young man with a tattoo on his arm came over and shouted loudly,
“Noisy!”
“Sorry, we will pay attention. Lou Cheng blushed, and quickly apologized, feeling that he and others seemed to have violated public morality.
The young man looked around and sneered:
“Just be careful, right?” At
their table, seven or eight men stood up in unison.
Lou Cheng’s mouth twitched:
“So?”
With a flick of his wrist, he threw out a crimson flame, causing it to explode on the ridge in front of the tattooed youth, soaring upwards, illuminating the opponent’s face.
… The tattooed youth was stupid there, neither entering nor retreating, until his companion came over in trembling, pretending to be muddy, and then helped him back.
Lou Cheng ignored the astonished gazes around him, withdrew his hand, sat down again, picked up a string of beef, and nibbled at it.
We do not cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble!
“Chengzi, isn’t this your style?” Yan Zheke tilted her head closer with a smile and whispered.
“Why not?” Lou Cheng asked in a funny way.
Yan Zheke’s eyes rolled up, her teeth nibbled, and she said with a smile, “I thought you would step on the cracked cement in a low-key way to scare him back, but you just used the flame ability to demonstrate, um, it’s too public. It’s not like your style~!”
“Ke Xiaoke, who knows me, actually, at first I thought about stepping on the concrete floor quietly, which is relatively subtle and low-key, but after careful consideration, I gave up on this. idea.” Lou Cheng sighed.
Yan Zheke blinked and asked curiously, “Why?”
Lou Cheng replied in a heartbroken manner, “You will be fined for stepping on cracked concrete!”
Once bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of a rope!
puff!
Yan Zheke turned her head and trembled, almost losing her temper when she laughed.
The dinner party lasted until after eight o’clock in the evening. Everyone had eaten and drank, and finally raised their cups and shouted again:
“National competition! National competition!”
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In the following days, UU reading www. sonicmtl.com Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke have entered a busy exam season, reviewing exams, reviewing exams, and coupling cycles.
On January 16th, before they had the last exam left, another thing started on time.
That is the lottery ceremony for the final round of the National University Martial Arts Association!
Eight divisions, sixteen strong martial arts teams, will fight in groups!
In the office of Songda Martial Arts Club, a group of people gathered again, turned on the computer, connected to the network, and waited for the start of the live broadcast.
Shu Rui also came here and faithfully recorded the most primitive reaction.
In her opinion, Songda is currently only one step behind Shanda, half a chip behind Imperial Capital, and on the same level as Huahai Guangnan. They belong to a strong team capable of hitting the top four, but they have no historical results and cannot become seeds. Specific results A lot depends on the result of the lottery, after all, there are hard bones in those other teams.
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