Martial Arts Master - Chapter 728
[Chapter 80 Tianlei Mountain]
…what the hell is this reason?
Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, then couldn’t laugh or cry, but he generally understood what the other party meant.
It is indeed a Niu country with the pinnacle of bureaucratic art… Sir Humphrey’s coffin board is not known to be held down…
Auman quietly glanced at Lou Cheng, and added:
“But most countries have agreed with you. In addition to Niu Country, only Gaul and the Independent Country refused to apply for a visa.”
“Then there is no problem.” Lou Cheng nodded slowly, and took what happened just now to Yan Zheke as a joke.
Ghost’s high-risk weapon!
As long as you can fly to Europe, no matter which country it is, you are afraid that the rest will not be able to enter?
As far as the small trenches of Niuguo and European Big 6, I can walk on the water!
After this matter had come to an end, Lou Cheng devoted himself to the more severe practice, taking time out every day to fight with the club’s trainers who had awakened the powers of lightning and magnetism, so that they could simulate the fighting style of Shang Qingzong.
The next professional game will determine this year’s “No. 1 in the world” to some extent!
On the day Yan Zheke flew to Brutal, Lou Cheng had just wiped his sweat and left the training ground when he saw “Queen Luo” Ning Zitong standing outside in dark blue.
“Take a shower, pack up, and leave tonight.” This beautiful senior woman with outstanding demeanor said with a slight smile.
Is this the weekend?
This is the day when we go north to Hudong to challenge Shang Qingzong?
Lou Cheng, who was addicted to practice, suddenly felt that one day in the mountains, the world had been thousands of years.
“Okay.” He calmed down and replied solemnly.
Washing away the stickiness from his body with the rushing hot water to ease his mental fatigue, he packed up his simple luggage and went to the Waigang restaurant to enjoy dinner – he didn’t need to go home, the clothes he put in the club room were enough for rotation.
At half past six, Lou Cheng led Auman to the door and saw a Coster minibus.
When he climbed up, his eyes swept away, and he could see the situation in the car:
“Dragon King” Chen Qitao was sitting in the first row by the window, leaning on the backrest, eyes closed, as if resting in a sleepy state, with no expression on his face. Word.
His current assistant, Huang Zhenghong dressed in an elite suit and leather shoes, sat opposite, not too close, as if he couldn’t bear the natural pressure.
Lu Yan, a part-time coach, is in the penultimate row. If you look carefully at his handsome face, you can see some wrinkles and old looks. With his grizzled head, he fully shows the strong charm of an old man.
He maintained his usual serious expression, and was chatting in a low voice with the assistant who was wearing half-rimmed glasses and had a very lawyer-like attitude.
Don’t look at Lu Yan’s unsmiling appearance, but Lou Cheng, who has been following the Dragon Tiger Club for many years, is very clear about how passionate the opponent who defeats a strong enemy can be, and even makes some provocative actions, such as rushing to the enemy’s seat. Celebrate wildly.
This is not an immature performance that the other party will have when he is young. It has been staged twice this year.
Ning Zitong and her apprentice Guo Jie, who had changed into a long folded gauze dress, sat next to each other in the middle. One talked about women’s topics, and the other didn’t care and even echoed in a distracted way. Their two assistants were scattered around. Do their own thing separately.
Lou Cheng nodded in greeting, and randomly picked an empty seat by the window to sit down, while Auman and Guo Jie’s assistant Wang Yuexi got together and chatted in a low voice.
A few minutes later, Coster started, all the way out of town, up the high, and headed north.
It is said to go north. In fact, Hudong is not too north. Not only is it inferior to Guanwaimeng, but it has not even crossed the Yangtze River. It is adjacent to Guangnan, but according to the habits of Huacheng people, the north of Huacheng is called the north.
Because of this, instead of taking the high-speed rail, I went there on my own.
The two drivers took turns and arrived at Tianlei Mountain where Shangqingzong was located in the middle of the night. After resting for a few hours at the booked hotel, Lou Cheng and others began to exercise their adaptability. Because the battle was imminent, they did not fight within the group.
After a day’s adjustment, they got on the Coaster again at 2:00 pm and went up the winding road.
This road has nine bends and eighteen windings, pine forests and ravines, dotted with thin snow, cliffs on one side, and abyss on the other side. The terrain is dangerous and the environment is quiet.
After passing Wansonggang, there are eight disciples of Shangqing Sect wearing blue robes and carrying long swords guarding in front. .
This is not too restrictive for martial artists who are good at boxing and kung fu, it is just a matter of courtesy.
The eight disciples were separated, and each of them made a joke to welcome everyone from the Dragon Tiger Club.
Ning Zitong turned his eyes away from the window, flipped through the Today newspaper that his assistant bought, and said half sighing and half complaining:
“The newspapers are really getting worse and worse now, except for advertisements, or advertisements, thinking back then, such a showdown, That is really a full-page topic, from the layout of the main party, the recent battles on both sides, their respective behaviors, to all kinds of sensational, all kinds of content, everything, and the writing is good, now, hey, There are still special topics, but at first glance, it is not enough to pay attention to and perfunctory.”
“Now is the era of self-media, many portals are lazy, and there are not many things planned by themselves, mainly reprinting other people’s, not to mention newspapers?” Lou Cheng in the back row of Ning Zitong held his phone and said with a smile.
As for the comments on the Internet, most of them are that the Dragon King is too conceited, too arrogant, and too self-motivated.
At this time, it is only reasonable to let Long Zhen spend his remaining heat!
Other plans are too dangerous and too uncertain!
“In the past ten years, the changes have been really great…” Ning Zitong sighed and turned to say, “Shangqingzong’s application for this game does not require spectators, I’m afraid it will cause some trouble.”
“That is to improve the home field advantage.” Lu Yan answered without surprise.
“Dragon King” Chen Qitao has kept his eyes closed since he got in the car, showing no signs of surprise, like a clay puppet, and Guo Jie took the time to study the video of the competition of several strong people in Shangqingzong, regardless of whether he has it or not. chance to fight.
Coster bypassed Jiejianya, passed the Five Immortals Turn, and arrived at the parking lot outside Shangqing Zongshan Gate.
The Dragon Tiger Club, led by Chen Qitao, filed down, making the reporters who could only watch here frantically take pictures and videotape.
After entering the gate of Shangqingzong, Auman and other assistants stopped, and were led by Taoist Zhike to drink tea. Several outer gangs continued to ascend, passed through the courtyard, stepped on the stone steps, and climbed to the top of the mountain.
It is named after being struck by lightning all year round. There is no snow at all, and it is bare and only stones.
As soon as he approached, Lou Cheng felt that the ring on his hand was disturbed by the magnetic field, and there were signs that it was about to move.
The thunderbolt falls from the sky, and the thunder and lightning generate magnetism!
And this is not the point. The point is that there were nine thick telephone poles on the top of the mountain without foreign objects in the past, and high-voltage transmission lines came from below.
Above the high-voltage wire in the center, stood a Taoist man in white robe, with a high crown on his head, a handsome face, and the corners of his clothes fluttering with the strong wind on the top of the mountain.
“Dragon King” Chen Qitao’s half-squinted eyes suddenly opened, looked over, and made eye contact with the other party.
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There was a sudden flash of electric light in the sky. It seemed to hit an invisible tree, and it burned out of thin air. mark.
Withdrawing his gaze, Chen Qitao didn’t look any further, and headed to the distance. There were several futons on the edge of the cliff, which was the seat of the visiting team.
All of this has the simple and simple charm of the battle hundreds of years ago, but the thick telephone poles and the high-voltage lines that divide the sky destroy this feeling.
“This is to borrow high-voltage electricity…” Ning Zitong laughed suddenly.
There was a little more solemnity between her eyebrows.
After Lou Cheng greeted Peng Leyun, who was facing him, he sat down cross-legged and heard coach Lu Yan say,
“Wu Sheng is going to be the first to fight…Although we will let us frustrate his spirit first, then you will welcome him, the Dragon King, the odds of winning are high. But I’m afraid that he will be unstoppable with the help of today’s arrangement, and when the time comes, with the power of accumulating victory, he will be out of control, so it’s up to you to take the lead.”
“Just right.” Chen Qitao nodded lightly.
There seemed to be flaming purple flames burning in his eyes.
Lu Yan turned to look at Lou Cheng and suddenly asked,
“Are you confident?”
“Ah?” Lou Cheng was a little unresponsive for a while.
What is the problem?
Lu Yan took a step forward, looked him in the eyes, and said in a deep voice
, “If you don’t have confidence and feel scared, then I’ll go up by myself!”
Lou Cheng immediately straightened his back and answered decisively,
“Yes!”
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