Martial Arts Master - Chapter 615

[Chapter 24]

“Hahahaha, if the arrogance of the world can be easily defeated, it is not the arrogance of the world, and it is useless to fight chicken blood!” As soon as the game ended, in Lou Cheng’s fan forum, “Huan Fan” was already “twisted and twisted”. ‘ commented.

After graduating from the third year of junior high school, she is in the most leisurely stage of her life.

“It’s just to let the opponents who are full of fighting spirit and even explode without any temper lose their temper, then they are called the arrogance of the world!” “Plumber eats mushrooms” echoed.

“The realm of ‘there are gods three feet above the head’ is too great for the improvement of combat power…” “The Dragon King of the World” replied in a trance.

“Long night is coming” Yan Xiaoling said “with firecrackers”, “Don’t say these are useless, let’s go crazy together! Prepare your hands and prepare your treasured resources!”

“What resources do you have?” “Yuanchun Aijun Okamoto said with a “smirk”.

“I have all kinds of resources for TV dramas starring old fresh meat and small fresh meat, more than two T! My mother is a chicken, and I used to put online disks, and I almost lost it!” Yan Xiaoling replied “crying chirp”.

“I just won Zhitong, what resources do I share? The real opponents are still behind, not to mention the grandfathers, there are also Zhiren, Meng Liang, Gou Wen, Wang Xuan, Ren Li, Zheng Shiduo and Peng Leyun, the third round may be Even if you don’t draw, you will definitely not be able to avoid it in the knockout round of the top sixty-four.” The “Unparalleled Dragon King” stopped Yan Xiaoling from celebrating, “Wait until you win one of these, and then revel in the revelry. Right

!”

“Actually, it doesn’t matter. Except for Ren Li and Peng Leyun, everyone else has been inhuman for several years. It’s normal to lose to them. I’m in a good mood!” Yan Xiaoling said “rolling all over the floor”.

……

In the lounge of the Guanhai Martial Arts Stadium, a monk in gray robes was looking back at the battle between Lou Cheng and Zhitong.

His face is thin, with an obvious melon seed shape, broad forehead and drooping eyes.

After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly stood up, stepped on his feet, and his body swayed backwards like a piece of paper, as if to avoid the series of attacks from the illusory building in front of him.

The lounge was small, and he quickly retreated to the wall and under the ceiling, as if stepping out of one lotus after another.

Retreat to advance, “convince people with virtue”!

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In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel,

The girl with two braids stared intently at the TV screen, replaying Lou Cheng’s defeat of Zhitong over and over again.

She looks ordinary, with bright eyes, a bit of Miao blood, about twenty-five or six years old, just like Gou Wen, a proud disciple of the Xuanwu School.

Seriously thinking for a moment, Gou Wen let go of her folded feet, stood in the center of the living room, and pushed her palms out heavily, interweaving a dense “network”, the sound of water around was mighty, like a rushing river, and Lou Cheng’s attack was just a few iron cables , can stop the ship, can not cut off the torrent!

Playing and stopping, adjusting from time to time, the girl gradually came to a conclusion.

…………

In a room on the thirty-third floor of the Wanhua Hotel.

Tu Zheng held the remote control panel in his hand, and looked ahead with his eyes divergent and out of focus. In his mind, he was full of scenes of Lou Cheng’s repeated bursts of Zen and implosions.

How to deal with it?

After thinking about it for a while, he withdrew his gaze, concentrated his expression, put down the remote control board, walked to the desk with open space, his waist sank, and he set up the shelf.

The flames burned his body, and his potential was stimulated. Tu Zheng suddenly heard the movement of his fascia stretching his bones, and he grew a little taller.

boom!

boom!

boom!

He controlled his strength and swung his fist forward. In the imaginary, it was an explosive secret technique combined with a flaming cannon fist, a confrontation with Lou Cheng in a head-to-head, shock-on-shock, and later, implosion vs. implosion, to see who can support it Longer – the same is the realm of “Void meets God”, and the self who is close to the outer gang can obviously overwhelm Lou Cheng.

Fighting strength is worse than fighting level!

……

When one after another was supposed to break the game, Lou Cheng finished his salute and watched Zhitong being escorted to the emergency room.

His injuries were not fatal, but serious enough.

In contrast, Lin Yue, who survived nine implosions and left on his own, was like Transformers.

The qi and blood turned slowly, stimulating somewhere in the body, and Lou Chengzhong, whose head was empty, was full of energy.

His fists and arms were severely injured, and he also had certain injuries in his body. He had to control the subtleties as soon as possible to make up for the cracks, so as not to miss the best opportunity and affect the game the day after tomorrow, and this requires a lot of energy to control the “God three feet above the head” “, so he quietly used the simplified “All” formula.

Repairing secretly, Lou Cheng walked down the stone steps in a tsunami of shouts, and retrieved the mobile phone and other items from the competition supervisor.

As soon as he turned on the screen and logged in to the APP, he saw a message from Yan Zheke:

“It’s a pity, you almost lost~”

“Pfft, I won the game, shouldn’t you be happy?” Lou Cheng slowed down and replied with a laugh.

Yan Zheke said “shyly”, “I’m a little disappointed.” No

chance to laugh at you!

“Only a little disappointed, which means most of them are happy?” Lou Cheng pointed out witty, the corners of his mouth upturned.

Yan Zheke “covered his face and sighed” and said,

“Don’t expose…”

At this moment, the official reporter of “War of Kings” came over, stopped Lou Cheng, and said with a smile,

“I finally have a chance to interview you.”

No After each match, there will be interviews.

“Still three questions?” Lou Cheng asked back with a smile.

“Yes.” The longer-faced reporter pondered, “Why did you and Zhitong match in the first half of the match, and even fell behind, but suppressed him in the second half without leaving the slightest chance?”

Lou Cheng thought for a moment.

Said: “I participate in the competition, not just to win, but to learn more things while winning, to experience different martial arts, and to increase my own accumulation. The various unique skills of Daxing Temple are indeed extraordinary, and I almost lost. ,real.”

“So that’s the case.” Comrade reporter nodded slowly.

After a few seconds, she suddenly froze and realized something.

In another way, Lou Cheng’s high-sounding explanation is equivalent to not being serious at the beginning in order to experience more of the magic of Daxing Temple?

To put it plausibly, it got me around!

Uh, it’s not right to say that he’s not serious, but he didn’t try to seize the initiative and complete absolute suppression at first.

Of course, this kind of thing can’t be said directly, it really blows up Zhitong, then people who see Daxing Temple in the future will not be very good-looking in face.

The reporter comrade didn’t bother with the question just now, and instead smiled:

“Congratulations on entering the third round of the preliminaries. At this stage, there is a small possibility of winning those popular powerhouses. What do you think?”

“What else can I do ?

? Battle! Many of them are indeed better than me at the moment. This cannot be denied. I can only do my best to seize the opportunity that is not too big.” Lou Cheng smiled calmly, “Yes. Winning one is a holiday, and winning two is a new year.”

“You won’t be arrogant or discouraged if you win…” The reporter complimented sincerely.

After the interview, Lou Cheng returned to the lounge, focused on controlling his body, and carefully treated the interior. He planned to go to the underground parking lot before all the games ended tonight, and take the special car hired by the club, so that it would not be too crowded.

……

Above the stand, the young man with black hair mixed with silver threads suddenly got up, squeezed from the center of the row to the edge like a fish, and walked to the bathroom.

He knew that his chance to get the Golden Core was coming!

Lou Cheng, who is in the best state, is not unsure of himself to win, but it will definitely take a lot of troubles, and once the battle takes a long time, it will be full of variables. Whether it is Huacheng or Linfu, there is no shortage of strong foreigners. At times, the only person who can’t eat and walk around is himself!

In the first round before, Lou Cheng was in the morning game. He could rest in a non-human “surrounded” environment, and wait until he returned to the peak before leaving, and he was accompanied by his teammates. He also did not dare to act rashly.

Forged identities all the way, took black cars, stayed in small hotels and even bridges, and stayed up to this day with the attitude of a homeless man, what we are waiting for is now!

The current Lou Cheng is the exhaustion period after the battle, maybe he is injured, and it is night again, he must go back to the hotel before resting!

Wearing an ordinary black T-shirt and slacks, Ge disappeared in the corridor where the bathroom was located unobtrusively. He wrapped all his emotions and thoughts in secret methods, so as not to cause that premonition. Dangerous ability.

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With one round left, Lou Cheng opened his eyes, and his injuries were 50-60% healed.

He yawned, packed his things, walked to the special elevator on the other side, and prepared to go to the underground parking lot.

This time, a non-human senior who was transferred to a management position was also in the Tianyue Martial Arts Arena, and also played at the same time period. , he will return to the hotel with him, but he is now in the car, waiting for him.

Press to open the elevator, Lou Cheng stepped inside, and pressed minus two.

After a short wait, the elevator went down, and when it reached minus one, it stopped again, the door slowly opened to both sides, and outside was a young man with black hair and white hair in a black T-shirt!

So familiar…

I seem to have seen it before!

Lou Cheng’s heart moved, and his pupils shrank rapidly.