Martial Arts Master - Chapter 580

[Chapter 119 Jump]

In the next ten days, Lou Cheng, who had summed up a lot of experience and lessons from the match against Brandon, died down. Even if he did not go to fighters or strong spiritual practitioners to “study” on the weekend, he thought about the problem seriously. A drop of tempering makes up.

Among them, his self-created “Sigh of the Ice Queen” still has a certain distance from the strict actual combat requirements. If it hadn’t completely suppressed Brandon at that time, it might be too late to use it, and it must be tried, modified and familiarized.

Without relying on the strength of Jindan to suppress, “the sigh of the ice queen” is slightly equivalent to “sighing in the head”, but there are internal and external distinctions, one freezes the mind and the other freezes the body, each with its own characteristics, each has its own mystery, and each has its own merits.

With his mind up and down, his thoughts flashed, Lou Cheng leaned against the corner, looked at the classroom, and pondered similar problems while guarding against accidents.

At this moment, his mobile phone suddenly vibrated twice, and when he picked it up, it turned out to be a WeChat message from Smith—the contact between him and Lou Cheng. Huaguo’s communication tool seems to have established a real friendship in daily contact:

“Lou, there will be a wonderful ‘movie’ staged today.”

“If I hadn’t often remotely monitored the vicinity of the Holy Dome Church, I would have been unable to find Pavel. He even sneaked out at the busiest time of the day, and as Valentine’s Day is approaching, he might not be able to bear it anymore.”

Pavel, that perverted bishop who likes young children and girls?

Lou Chengman asked a few questions curiously, and roughly figured out what Smith meant by “wonderful movie”.

The first two cases of the “Takeaway Man” were that one was Joseph who won the “Gluka” genre, and the other was that he executed a justice of Maevsky, who had a close relationship with spirituality, and the two spiritualists, It also belongs to the “Kogri” group within the “Gluka” genre. On the whole, the top management of “Gluka” has to suspect that the “Takeaway Man” is targeting himself, even if he has done several punishments for criminals afterward. Behavior should also be covered up.

As for who will target the “Gluca” of the “Natural faction”, the “Sectarian faction” is definitely the top three suspects, they have enough resources and ability to transfer strong people from other big cities, interfere with monitoring, wash Suspicious, and “Holy Light” can easily disguise as the super power of fire explosion.

Thinking of the “Butcher” incident, the quick response of the cult, the oppression of public opinion, and the fierce pursuit, the high-level leaders of the “Gluka” genre felt that they had grasped the truth. The case, Pavel, who aroused the anger of the public.

During the past few months, Smith stumbled upon the attention of the “Gluka” genre to Pavel while monitoring the Church of the Holy Top, and now the disgusting and hated bishop takes advantage of the most negligent superheroes Going out during the time period, but did not escape the enemy’s “sight”, he is inevitably a little happy to see it, the most important thing is,

Finally, there is no need for the “Takeaway Man” to take action, but it is a big concern to be able to do it. Well, this is not what Smith said, but Lou Cheng’s “malicious” speculation.

Smith, who left the UConn campus in shifts, drove his car with great interest, followed Pavel from a distance, and waited for the “wonderful movie” to be staged. With Skynet permission, he could complete the surveillance in the next block or even further away, without letting anyone sneak around. Haunted target detection.

Wearing a soft hat, Pavel walked across the street into the Black Forest, his eyes wandering around, looking for prey and relatively secluded places.

When he walked to an open space full of building scraps and sundries, there was a flash in front of him, and everything he saw turned white, as if someone who was used to darkness looked directly at the noon sun.

A figure jumped from the top of the pile of debris, with his right arm raised high, his fist clenched, radiance wrapped around it, and a fierce slanting swing, both like a big sword slashing and smashing people like a giant hammer!

boom!

Several “star points” exploded around Pavel, forming an incomplete strange tree. With the guidance of “The Lord”, he accurately punched and blocked the deadly attack.

Bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom boom!

During the fierce fighting, the open space kept trembling, as if anger was brewing, and there were “fireworks” in the center, each shining brightly once, and the dark-skinned teenagers playing nearby were frightened and ran away, some calling the police, some hiding. home.

Based on the slow speed of dispatching the police in the slum, the attackers did not appear impatient and did not have the slightest concern.

It’s a pity that the nearby monitoring device is either broken or stolen and sold for money… Smith held the phone, shook his head and sighed.

He parked the car not far away, and with the help of the pile of debris, he enjoyed the “dangerous” battle, and even took a leisurely video to pass it to Lou Cheng for communication.

Lou Cheng leaned back against the wall, the corner of his eyes swept across the screen, saw the holy light that outlined the shape of a tree or a cross, saw the condensed radiance, saw the trajectory of the punches from both sides, and saw their flickering and moving…

The “ice mirror” naturally emerged in his mind, and he had deductions and predictions for the follow-up development.

With a flash of thought, Lou Cheng looked at the classroom, typed out a word blindly, and sent it to Smith:

“Jump!”

Smith picked up the phone and looked at it.

At this moment, Lou Cheng’s second message followed:

“Jumping!”

Jumping?

Smith was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously believed in authority, slammed the car door open, and rushed to the side.

After a roll, he hid behind the house, and saw a ball of fire flying from the battlefield, smashing through the front windshield of the car, and hitting the position where he was sitting ten seconds ago!

Boom!

The muffled rolling, the fire waves splashing, and the glass flying around, Smith couldn’t care less about the monitoring device, and he felt a sense of fear and happiness.

Although such an “attack” can’t kill him, it’s not easy to bear either!

Having an “extremely dangerous” friend isn’t necessarily a bad thing.

After a brief stun, he reported the incident to the Homeland Security Agency as a passing agent.

But when the support came, the battle was already over. After the helper who was suspected of spiritual practice arrived, the attacker finally solved Pavel, destroyed the body and the traces on the scene, and walked away.

“The government has come to warn ‘Gluka’ and ‘Order’, they should be ‘quiet’ for a long time afterward.” Smith reported the loss while sending a message to Lou Cheng.

As a person inclined to “justice and law enforcement”, he did not hand over the videos he made.

It’s best if someone like Pavel is dead!

On the way from school, Yan Zheke listened to Lou Cheng’s story about the previous incident while driving, and said with wide eyes,

“Can you predict the development of the battle twenty seconds later?”

“The premise is that there is no change, the ghost knows that. What other means can the two guys use?” Lou Cheng said with a frank smile.

“That is to say, you are at most 60-70% sure. If there is a change, isn’t the ‘spider’ jumping in vain?” Yan Zheke was half-sudden and half-doubted.

“You won’t die if you jump.” Lou Cheng chuckled and didn’t care.

Spiders are ignorant of actual combat, and it’s good to do some vigorous exercise occasionally…

……

Valentine’s Day is also the second anniversary of Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke’s relationship.

The girl received a pair of radiant earrings and a photo album.

“Album?” Yan Zheke took it in surprise, delight, doubt and confusion, and put it on her lap.

On the surface of the album was written “Gift from Time”, written by someone.

“Words, words, I won’t comment!” The girl let out a low laugh and opened the photo album.

The first page is the exterior of the martial arts venue, the second page is the Weishui Lake, and the third page is the evening photo of the Long Bridge. Each page is a scene that she is extremely familiar with, and behind it is the hanging space that the two parties have traveled to. Glass bridge and other views.

“Did you go there specifically?” Yan Zheke asked in surprise and joy.

“During the time before you went abroad, didn’t you particularly like to take pictures to record what we experienced together? I just wanted to make up for the earlier ones. Although there is no us in the photo, it can be used as the background for us now.” Lou Cheng explained with a smile.

Yan Zheke rolled her eyes, lowered her head, caressed the surface of the photo, her dimples were shallow, her lips were lightly

opened, and said, “The photography skills are a bit poor, but for the sake of your diligence, I will reluctantly accept it. ~”

“Do you like it?” Lou Cheng asked with a smile.

Yan Zheke rolled her eyes and glared at him, turned her head to look aside, and replied softly,

“I like it…”

After speaking, she changed the subject and showed a nostalgic look:

“I miss our Songda

canteen a little bit. I still remember the fish-flavored pork shredded only with sliced scallions, and the boiled pork slices that are cooked only after pouring a spoonful of oil.

, Some dishes are still good, especially the fish-flavored shredded pork, UU reading www.sonicmtl.

com is moderately sweet and sour, and it is the most delicious food that both Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke praised.

“The only problem is that there are too many fish in Weishui Lake, and most of the dishes in the cafeteria are fish and fish!” Lou Cheng complained, and then recalled the food.

The more the young couple thought about it, the more greedy they became. At the end, Yan Zheke touched her aunt’s belly, which was still aching, and looked at Lou Cheng aggrievedly:

“Chengzi, I just swiped Weibo and saw that someone’s nickname is ‘Country Country’. You bastard’.”

“Then what?” Lou Cheng asked in confusion.

“Then, then I want to eat steamed buns…” Yan Zheke covered her face with her hand.

……

After Valentine’s Day, when Aunt Du sold out, Lou Cheng packed his bags, set foot on the flight back home, and continued his travels.

In just over a month, it will be the national competition!

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