Martial Arts Master - Chapter 583

[Chapter 122 Spring Comes a Thunder]

Two days later, at seven o’clock in the evening, a large number of spectators poured into the New Century Martial Arts venue. Even if the scalpers stoked the ticket prices very high, there were still many people interested. In just ten minutes, many transactions took place. The propaganda posters showing Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun holding hands and confronting each other were also particularly the shooters. If there were security guards watching at the door, the portraits posted would have been ransacked long ago.

The big screen inside the stadium is showing the highlights of the games of Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun over the past few years in turn. Unfortunately, the most recent highlights were all eight months ago, and they lacked their latest performance, which made the audience even more expectant and full of speculation.

The surrounding stands near the venue have been cleared to avoid damage caused by the aftermath of the inhuman battle. At the same time, the Huahai City Government has also specially mobilized a group of police warriors to guard at various key positions to prevent accidents.

Listening to the reverberating cheers outside, Peng Leyun in the locker room recovered from the boundless daze, looked around the coach Huang Qing, the second general Fang Zhirong and others, and said with a light and clean smile:

“I am the first. Let’s play.”

His voice was low and his aura was soft, but Fang Zhirong was inexplicably stagnant. He forgot his original thoughts and nodded in agreement. The coach Huang Qingwei, whose hair was all white, nodded invisibly, without any objection.

As for Bernhard and others, there is no opinion.

Peng Leyun retracted his gaze and looked at the TV screen in the dressing room, his thoughts drifted slightly.

After he initially planned to win the third championship, he faded out of the university martial arts circle and competed in professional competitions. Who knew that he was injured by Lin Que last year, lost to Lou Cheng, and lost his honor, so he changed his mind and stayed. Fight another year.

This year, his life was diametrically opposed to the expected weekly high-level battle, lazy and leisurely, and almost never shot.

It stands to reason that this will lead to a regression in martial arts, but Peng Leyun has experienced a different taste from the past, and has really made a precipitation and obtained a different harvest.

And now, it’s time to test the harvest!

Thunder, yin and yang, one static and one moving, square is the right way, moving extremely to stillness, still extremely thinking of moving, I have been still enough for a long time now!

Peng Leyun turned his head subconsciously and looked at the door of the locker room. His eyes seemed to pass through it, projected onto the ring, and onto the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University.

“Looking forward…” He let out a sigh, every joint in the body, every muscle, every acupuncture point banging loudly, heavy and powerful, humming and terrifying, like turbines spinning one after another, like muffled thunder in extreme gathering,

Hearing Fang Zhirong, Bernhard and others looking at each other, they were inexplicably frightened.

Spring comes with a thunder, and everything is revived!

………in

another locker room.

Although Deng Yang, He Zi, Wang Dali and others didn’t feel that they had done anything wrong, they looked at Lou Cheng with vague guilt and self-blame.

“Hey, Peng Leyun will definitely be the first to appear. Xiao Yangzi and I are two weak chickens. Even if we go together, it won’t be enough for him to put his teeth between his teeth. Orange, it’s just up to you.” Cai Zongming broke the relatively depressed and dull atmosphere. Said in a self-deprecating way.

“You’re a weak chicken, don’t bring me!” Deng Yang protested, “Next year, next year I will definitely be a strong Dan!”

Lou Cheng smiled and listened with a calm expression, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down The list of appearances and the order:

“Lou Cheng, Deng Yang, Cai Zongming…”

He handed the paper to Yan Xiaoling next to him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: “Excuse me.”

Li Xiaowen found a very good job in February. Just went to the company for an internship, and the errands of the martial arts club were basically handed over to a sophomore girl who claimed to be reliable.

Yan Xiaoling took over the list of appearances, nodded excitedly, and rushed to the door. After a crisp bang, she squatted down with her forehead covered, her eyes filled with tears.

Who, who left the locker door open!

“Are you okay?” Mu Jinnian asked with concern.

He Zi hated iron and scolded: “You don’t see the way!”

Yan Xiaoling raised her head aggrievedly: “Usually with my height, I shouldn’t be able to hit that position…”

Everyone was dumbfounded, almost laughing, Shen The condensed atmosphere was swept away.

“How many centimeters did your inner height increase today?” He Zi thought about it and blurted out.

Yan Xiaoling’s face was stunned, she slapped her thigh and said,

“Oh my God, that’s what happened!”

Everyone couldn’t bear it any longer, and watched the little, no, petite figure flashing out of the locker room with laughter.

Damn mental retardation!

After exiting the gate, Yan Xiaoling paused, not in a hurry to go to the supervision desk. She took out her mobile phone, entered the forum, posted a post, and said in her voice:

“Hahahahahaha, he smiled at me!”

“Hahahahaha Haha, he told me to trouble you!”

“Fuck, fuck you, are you crazy?” The “Unparalleled Dragon King” and others were all astonished.

“It’s not crazy, it’s nympho…” “Huan Fan” rolled around, “But I’m so envious!” In the

locker room, Lou Cheng shook his head with a smile, closed his eyes, and suddenly recalled the past six months. Bit by bit:

walking in the rain, meeting the gods in the void, seeing myself…

raiding the “Butcher”, suppressing it from beginning to end in a precise and unmistakable way…

storming Maevsky’s team, the timing is perfect…

Everyday life at home, warm and sweet, meaningful and long-lasting…

Under the ground of the Ice God Sect, observe the secrets of outer gangs, gain insight, and learn by analogy…

After upgrading, against Brenton, new skills are mastered…

Daily pondering, constant hard work, Finally, “Sigh of the Ice Queen” can be used in actual combat…

Various scenes echoed in his mind, and finally melted into a furnace, burning into a raging fighting spirit.

After a lapse of eight months, the dust has been washed away, and it is time to make a full effort!

“I can’t wait…” Lou Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door.

The temperature in the entire locker room seemed to drop to freezing point, causing the unprepared Cai Zongming, Deng Yang and others to shiver.

But when they touched the skin on the back of their hands, they found that the heat had not changed, and there was no coolness!

Everything before seems to come only from the spirit, from the heart!

……In

the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang looked at the scene in the venue and sighed:

“Everyone is so enthusiastic, this game is indeed worth looking forward to.

” , not to mention Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun are both very popular.” He Xiaowei echoed with a smile, “Also, this is the first time that they have fought at the same level and at the top.”

In December of the previous year, Peng Leyun rose to the top of the building. He was almost a first-class player, and quickly defeated Lin Que in advance. In the second duel last April, Peng Leyun was severely traumatized by Lin Que’s self-sacrifice outbreak and was not in the best state. Peng Leyun will no longer have any other interference, and is finally at the same level, which belongs to the peak of the evenly matched competition.

“Yes, this reminds me of the words ‘Purple Gold Summit’, Xiaowei, who do you think has a better chance of winning?” Liu Chang asked with interest.

He Xiaowei shook his head like a rattle: “It’s hard to say, it’s hard to say, they haven’t made a serious shot for more than half a year, how can I judge?”

As soon as these words came out, the fans of Peng Leyun in front of the screen immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The cloud has dissipated for the most part.

As for the audience who likes Lou Cheng, they are a little disappointed. If He Xiaowei is optimistic about Peng Leyun, he is cursing his opponent. If he thinks that Lou Cheng can win, hehe, how can magical powers defeat the number of days, the taste of the poisonous milk rebound must be good!

“Indeed, they have been on the rise for more than half a year. I don’t know what kind of power will erupt today. Maybe they are both close to the fourth grade.” Liu Chang sighed, suddenly thought of a rumor, and said with a smile, “I heard that Lou Cheng If I don’t go back to the Wuyue Meeting, I will join the Dragon Tiger Club in early July, and Peng Leyun will definitely return to the Shangqing Sect after graduating from University.

“They are the future ‘Dragon King’ and ‘Wu Sage’? Have you asked the living Buddha Shishan or the ‘Ming King’ Zhihai?” He Xiaowei snorted, and instinctively retorted, “Even if the living Buddhas of all dynasties entered the outer gangs, The speed of improvement will slow down a lot, and it will become a bottleneck. Maybe it will be overtaken by Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun, but what about Zhihai? He has only been a foreigner for three years, and he has won the title of king. Is this something ordinary people can compare? Even if there is Accidental factors, the Dragon King and Wu Sheng were in conflict in other games, and both were injured. Some of the title powerhouses suffered early, and the winner was damaged. Being able to overcome multiple first-rank and title powerhouses along the way is enough to show his strength. Steady hold on to the other top talents in the world!”

The dates of the five major title battles were missed by each other, each according to a paragraph. The final finals of “The Battle of Kings” are generally selected at the end of March and the beginning of April, and Daxingji Zhihai, more than 20 days ago, won the challenge, He became the king of the new year and was honored as “King Ming”!

“That’s right, but Zhihai is almost four years older than Peng Leyun and five years older than Lou Cheng. Strictly speaking, it cannot be directly compared like this.” Liu Chang said pertinently.

“Then wait for four years, and then look at it in five years. When that time comes, Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun will be able to become the outer gang, and they will be considered as worthy of the name of the world’s top talents. As for the title, hehe.” He Xiaowei laughed very much.

The host Liu Chang was afraid of causing disputes and was reluctant to delve into this issue. He was busy with a professional smile and said: “Okay, the pre-match commentary ends here. Let’s cut to the off-site interview and hear what the audience thinks.” The

screen changes, come Arrived at the line that was queuing to enter.

The reporter brought the topic to the mouth of a bright girl with shoulder-length straight hair:

“Hello, which side do you support?”

“Shanbei! Peng Leyun!” The other party answered without hesitation.

“Why?” the reporter asked.

The beautiful girl full of student spirit said with a smile:

“I prefer Peng Leyun’s personality, um, uh, he, he is more handsome!”

The girl who dared to speak her mind blushed, smiled, and turned her head to the other side.

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“What about you?” The reporter saw a girl with a sweet smile nearby who was eager to try.

“I like Lou Cheng, he is more manly!” The girl shouted loudly after thinking about it for a long time.

After some interviews, the director looked at the time and cut the screen back to the scene. The host Liu Chang excitedly announced:

“Everyone, the game is about to start!”

……

At this time, sitting on the floor of the “visiting team” seat Cheng received a message from Yan Zheke. It was a photo of the two of them interlacing their fingers and the rings complementing each other.

“With you!” the girl said with a “clenched fist and light”.

“Two against one doesn’t seem fair…” Lou Cheng “snickered” back and locked the screen.

He handed the mobile phone to Cai Zongming for safekeeping, and slowly got up and looked at the ring. On the other side, Peng Leyun took off the big white towel draped over his body, and Shi Shiran stood up.