Martial Arts Master - Chapter 760

[Chapter 109 The Eye of the Heart]

On the other end of “Flame Hell”, far from the hot home team’s locker room, Guo Jie, the “Wu Chi” with only one inch of hair, sat cross-legged, five hearts to the sky, and his breathing maintained a rhythm. I don’t care.

“She’s a little nervous.” Ning Zitong sighed and said to Lu Yan through voice transmission.

Lu Yan kept his face straight all the time, nodded invisibly and said:

“That’s a normal reaction.”

While speaking, he couldn’t help looking at Lou Cheng, who was pressing his head down on the keyboard of his phone next to him.

Sure enough, it’s a guy with a few lives under his hand, calm and calm like us old fritters

Lou Cheng ignored the coach’s gaze and sent a message to his daughter-in-law with the corners of his mouth upturned:

“What should I do? Xiaomeng Xin is shivering in the top professional competition!”

On the weekend, Yan Zheke, who has cultivated in the Dan realm and is a master of all words, plans to indulge himself and stay up late to watch the opening game.

“That’s not what I said when I challenged Wu Sheng last time!” Yan Zheke “looked up to the sky” and ruthlessly exposed his disguise.

Lou Cheng “covered his face and sighed” and said:

“The time was exciting”

“What about now?” Yan Zheke said with “eyes rolling”.

“I’m considering a lot of issues now, such as how much I can do this time if I meet Lu Yong in the opening game. For example, ‘Flame Hell’ has weakened my ‘Ice Club’ unique skills, one increase and one decrease, so there is no home field advantage.” Lou Cheng answered solemnly, and finally said, “For example, how to flirt with the little fairy.”

“Pfft, you’re very leisurely! You’ve learned to tease me!” Yan Zheke burst out laughing and said “angrily.”

Lou Cheng smiled and said, “This is one of the effective ways to control tension.”

And after so many battles of life and death, there is still a bit of self-confidence!

After chatting for a while on this topic, Yan Zheke said:

“Your fan forum is super lively these days”

“Why?” Lou Cheng was full of doubts.

Because he will be the main force to start the new year’s journey of the Dragon Tiger Club?

——During this period of time, apart from chatting with his daughter-in-law, he occasionally made a phone call to his family. It was considered a semi-closed state. He was racing against time to digest the harvest of his first impression of “Forbidden Ministry. Yuqing Chapter”. It has been more than a week. Bo brush the forum.

Yan Zheke posted a cat saying “observing secretly”:

“Isn’t Xiao Wonton going to college in Huacheng? She bought tickets for today’s game and wants to cheer you on on the spot. Xiaoling, Huanfan, Nie Qiqi and Ge Shilongwang have all entrusted her to help.”

Lou Cheng suddenly realized: “I forgot about Little Wonton studying here.”

Forgetting Yan Zheke secretly praised, “covering his mouth and snickering”: “Would you like to design a special celebration for them?”

“As an outsider strong, deep and introverted, paying attention to image is king.” Lou Cheng responded jokingly.

“I don’t want to chat with you! Uncle Orange!” Yan Zheke “looked at him indifferently”.

Lou Cheng took advantage of the situation and joked a few times. At this time, Lu Yan couldn’t stand it any longer. He paced over and said after deliberation:

“It’s about ten minutes before the start. You’re taking the lead. It’s best to adjust your state.”

My plan was to do this with ten minutes left. Lou Cheng laughed dryly and said:

“OK.”

After answering, he immediately lowered his head and “crying” to his daughter-in-law:

“I was despised by the coach! I have to concentrate on preparing for the game!”

“Haha, this coach also seriously despised you for five minutes,” Yan Zheke replied without sympathy.

Putting away the phone, Lou Cheng stood up leisurely, first moved his neck from left to right, and then slowly practiced a set of exercises, the movements were stretched, and the rhythm was slow, like an old man in morning exercise.

However, his punches and kicks are full of charm, giving people a continuous, natural feeling of coming out of the dust.

After a set of practice was completed, Lou Cheng’s thoughts settled down, his heart froze, and the qi and blood all over his body was like a river after thawing, gradually opening and converging into a flood.

“This kid is a little different after he comprehends the ‘Yuqing Chapter’.” Ning Zitong looked at it thoughtfully, and the sound transmission Lu Yan,

I sighed with emotion.

Lu Yan replied without looking: “When we finished our comprehension, isn’t it about the same?”

At this time, the noise of cheering and cheering from the outside was even louder, and the curtain of the new top professional competition was about to be lifted.

After a while, Lu Yan looked at Guo Jie, who opened his eyes, and Lou Cheng, who had finished adjusting his breath.

“Get out!”

Unlike usual, as the opening battle, the warriors on both sides will have a brief ceremony.

Lou Cheng flicked on his navy blue martial arts uniform, followed behind Lu Yan, and walked towards the “ring”. The ground fire erupted under his feet, and he was very gentle. The shout of “dragon tiger” in his ears shook the hills.

Looking around, he saw the petite and short “Little Wonton”, she was wearing orange-rimmed glasses, still in her youth.

When she saw Lou Cheng’s contact, she waved her palm excitedly, completely forgetting the advice of her friends.

It wasn’t until Lou Cheng nodded in greeting and looked away, that Little Wonton remembered the key point.

She hurriedly took out a short navy blue banner from her backpack, pulled her hands apart, and held it above her head. There was no name on it, only a few big words:

“You are here we are!”

With a glance out of the corner of his eye, Lou Cheng suddenly remembered the “support” last year. At the moment of his “lowest point”, they still never gave up.

His heart was instantly warm.

Yan Xiaoling, who was in front of the computer screen, covered her face and sighed, and replied in the live post:

“You shouldn’t let Little Wonton do this, she’s too short and not conspicuous enough, she’s half blocked!”

The “Unparalleled Dragon King” immediately said “funny”:

“No matter how short she is, she is still three centimeters taller than you. Who gave you the confidence to say that sentence just now?”

“Internally increased” Yan Xiaoling is habitually self-deprecating.

After the simple ceremony, Lu Yanlu and others returned to their respective locker rooms, leaving only Lou Cheng and Tang Zexun standing in the center of the ring.

“Lou Jun please advise.” Tang Zexun bowed politely, Chinese was very unfamiliar.

Knowing that her opponent was Lou Cheng, she asked the translator to give the pronunciation of these five words, and then forced her to memorize and repeat it mechanically.

Lou Cheng bowed his hands and responded with a smile:

“I’ve been looking forward to the opportunity to fight with you again.”

Tang Zexun did not understand, his eyes were wide open, quite confused.

The two sides distanced themselves and retreated to the position reserved by the referee.

At this moment, on the largest otaku forum in Dongying, there have been many discussion posts, and there are many replies, and the popularity has surpassed other events:

“Kaoru-chan looks kawaii wearing it like this!”

“Why did she abandon us and go to China?”

“For Kendo! Serious Kaoru-chan is the most charming!”

“Who is her opponent? It feels a little familiar.”

“I remember, in the last four-nation tournament, he lost to Kaoru-chan and he also entered the realm of ghosts? Incredible!”

In addition to the real, fanatical martial arts enthusiasts, most of the Dongying people also know a little about the powerhouses in their own countries. They are not interested and have no time to know who has been promoted to the outer gang in other countries and who has stepped into the realm of terror.

This is the normal state of all countries. In the eyes of those who pay attention to this matter, every powerhouse at the Outer Gang level is naturally famous, but if you ask ordinary people from other countries, they will only ask questions with puzzled faces. “Who is he”.

Seeing that most people don’t know much about Lou Cheng, some enthusiasts came out and said:

“You can’t underestimate him. The champion of the Four Nations Championships was overtaken by him by half. He used to be weak, but because he practiced late, he didn’t have time to become stronger.”

“This is the real powerhouse, from the heart to the body!”

“If Kaoru-chan does not improve more than expected, this game is more likely to be lost.”

After reading the popular science, many people replied:

“It doesn’t look like him.”

“Idiot, this is the reason for the TV broadcast, it can’t reflect that temperament.”

“I want Kaoru Sauce to win, and I want to see her grieved with tears. It’s so contradictory.”

“abnormal!”

The atmosphere of the forum quickly developed into a cheerful direction. Even if someone reminded them, they still lacked an intuitive understanding of Lou Cheng’s strength.

The three-minute conversation time has become a pure qi-machine battle for two people with communication barriers.

Tang Zexun’s expression was calm, standing in the gushing ground fire, as if he was in the ancient meditation hall deep in the heart and soul of Zhailiu Dojo. Only Buddha statues.

The solemn Buddha statue stands, looking down at the tranquility of the world, sitting cross-legged by himself, closing his eyes and “seeing” it, his body and mind are empty.

There were no obstacles, no barriers, everything around jumped into Tang Zexun’s mind, and some indescribable and invisible feelings also appeared.

“The Eye of the Heart”!

This is one of the fundamentals of Shinsai-ryu kendo. It is similar to the combination of “Bing the enemy’s ice heart” and the ability to predict, but there are shortcomings in both aspects.

Tang Zexun “saw” the magma that was about to explode underground, “saw” Lou Cheng, and “saw” a crystal-like soul whose several sides were like mirrors, and saw himself reflected above.

The spirit was shocked, and she almost escaped from the realm of “heart and eye”.

After a little restraint, Tang Zexun maintained his state, opened his eyes calmly, made contact with Lou Cheng’s gaze, bowed his back naturally, and held the hilt of Fugu Maru with his right hand, like a sharp edge hidden in a box. The sword of the gods is waiting for the day when the world will shine.

After an unknown amount of time, the referee who retreated to the edge raised his right hand and shouted loudly:

“start!”

The new top professional competition has officially opened!

Tang Zexun took a sudden step, his body floated like a wave, and suddenly flashed in front of Lou Cheng.

Zheng!

A bright and clean white light shines, so fast that people can’t see the trajectory!

Shrink!

Draw the knife!

For Tang Zexun, the combination of the two tricks is as easy as breathing and eating.

She was fast, so was Lou Cheng. While Tang Zexun was shrinking, Lou Cheng also stepped forward, shortening the distance between the two, and slammed his right fist down heavily, hitting the side of the long knife just in time, preventing the sharp edge from piercing the world.

If it weren’t for Tang Zexun’s amazing speed in shrinking the ground, he could directly hold the opponent’s palm and press the long knife back into the sheath!

Faced with this, Tang Zexun did not panic, but seemed to have returned to the meditation hall and saw the Buddha statue.

Zheng!

The empty scabbard in her left hand stabbed out and slammed into Lou Cheng’s lower abdomen, comparable to drawing the knife just now.

This is the preparation to kill!

Xinzhailiu, “Shuanglong take”!

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