Martial Arts Master - Chapter 496

[Chapter 44 Round 2]

“Lou Chengsheng!”

Unfamiliar words echoed in his ears, Sakata Kazuei was lying on the ground, his mind went blank, he forgot to stand up, as if he was back home, back to the daze he woke up in the afternoon every day.

I tried my best to break through the past, but I still lost the game. Seeing that Loucheng’s shoes were intact, he didn’t seem to use all his strength at all, and he was always at ease…

When I was overtime driven by Tiger Tiger, I comforted myself that running fast may not necessarily run well, the second half is the key to comparison, when he developed a real “wave”, and I was always stuck in place, I consoled myself, below this level, I am invincible and the strongest, and I will definitely be promoted in the future…

But now, facing a 20-year-old opponent of the same level, I have lost so embarrassedly and so powerless, what can I use to comfort myself?

Lou Cheng retracted his hand, coughed, and woke up Sakata Ichiei, watching him stand up in a frenzy, his eyes were full of confusion and frustration.

He couldn’t communicate with someone who only knew a few Dongying words, so he didn’t bother to say much, so he bowed his hands, and said softly in his native language:

“Assignment.”

Eastern Ying warriors are the most polite, and they can’t lose the face of the country in this regard.

Sakata Ichiei was used to bowing and returning the salute naturally, turned around, and walked off the ring with his footsteps ignoring the lines, completely ignoring the pain in his arm-he used “Ninjutsu: Back Attack” in a desperate situation before, hastily The bottom plate was unstable, and there was still the recoil damage of the mutant version of “slamming in the head”. Even if he kept blocking Lou Cheng’s series of kicks, he was drawn “floating” and flew out, and his arms were almost broken or split.

Lou Cheng had no interest in his mental journey and the behind-the-scenes story. He even forgot to greet the stands, rushed down the stone steps, found the competition supervisor, got his wallet and mobile phone back, unlocked the screen, and sent a message to Yan Zheke. A message, “smiled” said:

“Won!”

At this time, Peng Leyun, Ren Li, and An Chaoyang, who were about to wave their fists to congratulate, withdrew their arms slightly embarrassedly.

Yan Zheke seemed to have been waiting, and quickly said with a “surprised face” expression:

“It’s over in three and a half minutes… Sakata Kazuei is famous for being a virtuous person.”

“Pfft, I’ll be proud of you touting me like this!” Lou Cheng’s mouth turned up, and he sent a picture with a similar expression to himself.

Ke Xiaoke’s implication is that those who can last a minute or two on their hands are considered to be the best at the sixth-grade level!

Yan Zheke “covered his mouth and snickered” and said:

“Hey, please call me Professional Orange Blowing!”

“Okay, now you can concentrate on class~”

Lou Cheng put away his mobile phone and returned to the stand. He reached out his hand in a good mood, and gave Peng Leyun, An Chaoyang, Ren Li, and Zhong Ningtao a high five.

Uh, the expressions of several teammates are a bit strange…

“What’s wrong?” Lou Cheng asked suspiciously.

“It’s nothing.” Peng Leyun’s eyes continued to drift away, An Chaoyang didn’t look sideways, and concentrated on listening to the song, while Ren Li lowered her head and carefully studied the issue of how to bet.

…………

In the Dragon Tiger Club forum, “Unparalleled Dragon King” said “funny”:

“Haha, I’m browsing Dongying’s forum, it’s really cool to see their comments!”

“Hey, hey, hey, you still know the Eastern Ying language, quickly translate it and let me see how they touted it!” “Long night is coming” Yan Xiaoling deliberately used the expression of “extremely angry and laughing”.

“Wait!” “Huan Fan” responded immediately.

After a while, “Unparalleled Dragon King” began to translate one by one:

“Sakata Kazuei has really become an ordinary person.”

“Yi Rongjun has actually performed beyond the standard, but he still failed.”

“He didn’t have a chance from the beginning to the end, and when he burst into the ‘Seven Sins Kill’, it made people feel pleasantly surprised and hopeful, but it still didn’t work.”

“Idiot! Ishihara of the Martial Daoist Association, how could they give Huaguo four wild cards?”

“That Lou Cheng was very famous last year, and I have seen his name here.

”

“It feels like a genius even more powerful than Tiger Tiger. It is said that there are many geniuses similar to him in Huaguo, and the players sent this time are all!”

“After all, it is an ancient country full of history.”

“I can only look forward to Kaoru-chan and Tiger-kun!”

“Kaoru Sauce Race High!”

…

“Haha, the Dongying people are still quite good, and they don’t show any sourness.”

“Long night is coming” Yan Xiaoling said stupidly: “Although I don’t understand what they are talking about, it still feels good!”

There is nothing more gratifying than the defeat, admiration and envy of the enemy!

“Xiaolong, Xiaolong, the important task of translating this kind of comment will be left to you in the future (slap on the shoulder)!” “Huan Fan” said enthusiastically.

…………

After reading the content of the live broadcast, Lou Cheng felt more comfortable and didn’t show up again. After the first round of the double-elimination playoff, he and his teammates returned to the hotel directly.

Standing in front of the window of the room on the upper floor, he looked at the bright lights that symbolized human civilization, and was full of ambition, waiting for the next round.

Picking up the phone, Lou Cheng shared this feeling with his daughter-in-law, and finally said with a “sneering smile”:

“Breaking into the top sixteen will get a bonus!”

Yan Zheke was in serious class and could not reply in time. Lou Cheng waited for a while, but did not hear the special reminder.

He unlocked the screen subconsciously, thinking of sending another one, but after typing, considering that too frequent messages would affect the girl’s study, he restrained himself and deleted the written content word by word.

After washing up, Lou Cheng turned off all the lights, lay down on the bed in the quiet darkness, looking for something to pass the time. After seeing Jiang Fatty crying and wanting to eat supper after “talking”, he kindly took the holy treasure he had stolen in the past few days. Like the food picture sent to the best friend in the past.

“You are cruel! I decided to go out to eat Lao Liu’s barbecue. I will take pictures of you later, no thanks!” Jiang Fei said with a “come on, hurt each other” expression.

“Pinch the fat on your body and touch your bulging belly, won’t your conscience hurt?” Lou Cheng “scolded” and said, “Besides, I’m about to sleep, and I can’t see what you posted ( Manually funny).”

In the fight against Jiang Fatty, Yan Zheke replied to his previous message, “sit up nicely” and said:

“Wait for your bonus to treat me to a big meal~! By the way, the Queen Mother will return to China on September 14th.”

“Okay!” Lou Cheng quickly switched the app, booked a flight to the United States on September 14, and showed the screenshot to Ke Xiaoke.

“I really want to tear up a dozen pages of the calendar!” Yan Zheke said in a joking tone.

After a few chats, when it was time to go to class again, Lou Cheng was also close to the point of sleep, so they said “safe” to each other.

In the early morning of the next day, he woke up on time and did various things step by step. Finally, he came to the place where he had been tempered before, and continued his penance day after day.

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In his visualization, the cold light burst out, crystal clear, and flickering dreamily, but it set off the boundless darkness, the endless loneliness, and the extreme cold without heat.

With the initial formation of this picture, Lou Cheng only felt that the frost ability in his body was changing slightly, more illusory, more ethereal, and more like a vortex that absorbed temperature.

This is the sublimation of “Frost Strength” to “Ice Spiritual Strength”, he has already seen the way out, and is solidifying the foundation.

After practicing “ice spirit” for a while, Lou Cheng took out the “Yandi map” that Shen Yun had passed by a lot, concentrated his mind, concentrated on understanding, and tried to outline in his mind the kind of gathering, the heaviness, the explosion and the jet.

However, he was still a little short, and still failed to visualize successfully.

“‘Yan Di Jin’ seems to be a highly condensed and self-changing ‘Zhu Rong Jin’…” Lou Cheng thought about it, and after his spirit approached the limit, he turned to temper his fists.

It was another day with no surprises. They practiced against each other in the morning, rested in the afternoon, and came to the Holy Elephant Country in the evening to watch the draw for the second round of the double-elimination tournament.

Because it has only been a round, no one has lost two games yet, so there are still 36 players and 18 duels.

This time, Lou Cheng’s name was picked out early.

“Who would it be? I hope it’s not a warrior from the East, and I need to experience different martial arts…” He secretly thought about it.

After a few seconds, the guest pulled out his opponent and shouted the name aloud:

“Miluo, Veiga!”

Vega?

Lou Cheng turned his head in amazement and looked at the stern man in the blue general’s uniform, only to see him looking at him expressionlessly, his eyes were silver and white, and he jumped!

I rub it, I met the second seed in the second round of the double-elimination knockout!

Not really a samurai…

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