Martial Arts Master

Chapter 10: Everyone has their own future

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Raising his eyebrows, old man Shi narrowed his eyes, then slowly opened them, his cloudy eyes turned into silvery white strangely, cold and crystal clear, reflecting Lou Cheng's figure in the depths.

After pondering for a while, he frowned, faded the brilliance from his eyes, left Lou Cheng with his hands behind his back, walked a few steps, looked back at him, and continued to patrol, as if nothing happened, and he didn't look at any situation. arrive.

The first static pile was the most boring and boring, and the body was easily tired and sore when it reacted. Old man Shi pinched his watch, and coughed a few times in one to half an hour:

"Stop, this is the first practice of static piles."

To Lou Cheng, his voice seemed to come from the sky, illusory and unreal, but Lou Cheng could only reluctantly quit the state of "Shou Yi", the noise around him, the real men and women, seemed to be a new tide. , filled his senses again, and it was another double heaven!

"The yin-yang pile is really tiring." Cai Zongming took turns moving his legs, and casually complained to Lou Cheng.

"Yeah, but it's quite interesting." Lou Cheng imitated his actions, he couldn't say that he felt like he could stand forever, could he

After that, old man Shi asked Chen Changhua to demonstrate and explain one of the martial arts club's moving piles, that is, the practice routines, and gave an hour for everyone to master and practice. This can be used to stretch and exercise the body, and will coordinate Natural into instinct.

During the whole process, he was sitting leisurely on the ring with a cigarette in his mouth, his leisurely appearance made people feel disgusted.

"Alright, let's divide into two groups from here. Those on my right will follow Chen Changhua to the weight room to exercise their muscles, and those on my left will be guided by Lin Que to practice footwork. They will switch after forty minutes." Old man Shi He looked at his watch, jumped off the ring, and pointed to the middle of the team.

Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming were on Old Man Shi's right, so they followed the crowd to the weight room behind the ring.

Passing old man Shi, Lou Cheng tripped over something with his right foot, staggered forward and threw himself forward.

The sudden change made him almost break out in a cold sweat. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, nothing could stop him.

However, when he was flying in the air, Lou Cheng could subtly feel the various changes in his own muscles, just like when he fell into tranquility before, so he instinctively squirmed and quickly adjusted his body's center of gravity.

Landing on one foot, his spine flicked, and his body was pulled. He stretched forward and took a few steps. Finally, he stabilized his figure and did not fall to the point of being a joke.

Looking back, Lou Cheng couldn't find a clue that he almost tripped over the unfamiliar faces.

"Cheng Zi, are you okay?" Cai Zongming was also taken aback.

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't know what I tripped just now." Lou Cheng shook his head and replied, without fussing, he continued to move forward.

In the crowd, old man Shi held a cigarette in his right hand, looked at Lou Cheng's back and nodded thoughtfully.

In the weight room, Lou Cheng suffered a severe blow. He thought that with the "Golden Elixir", he could push the barbell that was unattainable before, but the result was still unattainable.

"It seems that there are only two uses of the 'Golden Elixir' at present. One is to restore fatigue and eliminate soreness. The other is to help you enter meditation, understand and master the subtle changes in the body, increase coordination, and is beneficial to exercises such as footwork. Improving my strength, speed and agility out of thin air..." Lou Cheng thought about what he almost fell just now, and silently summed up the benefits of the "Golden Elixir", so he put more and more effort into strength training, relying on quick recovery and light fatigue, High-intensity and comprehensive exercise of all muscles, wanting to use this to quickly improve strength in a short period of time, Cai Zongming was taken aback for a while, and couldn't believe that he was such a orange.

...

After training his strength and footwork, even though Lou Cheng had the heat from the "Golden Elixir" to fill his exhaustion and relieve his fatigue, he was still sweating. He was thinking of finding Yan Zheke, chatting a few words, and then pulling Cai Zongming I went to swipe my card to take a shower, but before old man Shi announced that the martial arts class was over, the president Chen Changhua walked out of the queue.

"Coach Shi, I want to participate in the fixed product competition recently, but I lack the necessary actual combat drills." Chen Changhua paused, looked back at Lin Que, and then smiled slightly, "So I hope to challenge Junior Brother Lin Que, and I invite you to do it." Referee, lest there be injuries, that would be bad."

As soon as these words came out, many Martial Arts Club students gasped. Although Chen Changhua clearly expressed dissatisfaction with Lin Que during the orientation meeting, as if one mountain could not accommodate two tigers, but no one expected that in the first class, he would speak directly. Challenge Lin Que.

Is he so sure

Could it be that he already has the level of a ninth-rank professional, and there is no gap in rank

Lou Cheng also didn't expect Chen Changhua to be so anxious, he turned his head to look at Cai Zongming, and followed the opportunity to look for Yan Zheke, but unfortunately he couldn't find it due to many heads.

Cai Zongming sighed with emotion: "Unexpectedly, this orangutan still has a brain, and he knows that the challenge must be done early."

"Ah?" Lou Cheng withdrew his gaze, looked at Cai Zongming in doubt, and waited for an explanation.

"Before the realm of 'Dan Qi', height and strength are a great advantage. If you use it well, you are only at the second and third ranks of amateur martial arts. It is also possible to pass the professional competition and get the certificate of the ninth rank. Uh, comprehensive In terms of strength, it is also a real professional ninth rank, there is no problem." Cai Zongming has received formal martial arts education for several years, and his analysis is clear and logical, "Lin Que is a genius martial artist, and he is a professional ninth rank at the age of eighteen. Give him two more Months, three months, half a year, you may not be able to go further, even if you can't break through to the realm of 'Qi', you will definitely gain more than that orangutan, and the gap will only widen."

"So Chen Changhua wants to take advantage of the opportunity that the gap has not widened to challenge Lin Que, beat him hard, leave a psychological shadow on him, and maintain his status before graduation." Lou Cheng suddenly said.

"Psychological shadow? Have you seen too much?" Cai Zongming glanced at Lou Cheng, "However, if Chen Changhua takes advantage of this victory to build up his momentum, and his will power penetrates, there may be hope for further progress. Well, he should now be confident that he has a professional ninth rank level, otherwise there would be no direct challenge."

During the discussion between the two, old man Shi looked at Lin Que with a smile:

"Are you up for the challenge?"

"Okay." Lin Que replied indifferently, without any disturbance.

Chen Changhua turned his head and gave a "polite" smile, striding towards the ring. As he climbed up step by step, his entire aura changed, like a tiger opening its claws and a buffalo lowering its head.

Being able to sit in the position of president in the Martial Arts Club, he really has some real skills... Lou Cheng thought to himself, and shifted his gaze to Lin Que.

Lin Que wiped the sweat off his face, and walked towards the arena in a leisurely manner. He was dressed in a white training suit, which made him handsome and handsome, with a cold demeanor, which attracted everyone's attention.

When he stepped onto the ring, Lin Que didn't change his momentum. He stood with his feet uneven and looked at Chen Changhua expressionlessly.

When old man Shi came slowly, he stood beside him and acted as the referee. Chen Changhua cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me, Junior Brother Lin."

Because his rank was lower than the opponent's, he took the lead in the attack, crawled on his back, staggered his footwork, and pounced on Lin Que like a poisonous snake.

"The orangutan's footwork is pretty good." Cai Zongming, who was next to Lou Cheng, praised it. No one expected that Chen Changhua, who is known for his strength and physique at first glance, would have such agile footwork. One, no wonder he dared to challenge Lin Que.

Lin Que stepped with his left foot obliquely, as if to avoid Chen Changhua's pounce, but just as his left foot hit the ground, Chen Changhua suddenly changed his footwork, kicked his right foot, and slammed into Lin Que fiercely with his shoulder and arm at the corner. The position where Que was trying to dodge was extremely fierce, like a mad bull!

Low cries sounded from all directions immediately, all worried about Lin Que. Just seeing the ferocity of this collision made them tremble with fear. Lou Cheng also doubted that if he moved, even if he had the posture to stop him, Under the collision, his arm and ribs were broken, and he flew out.

This is the level of professional ninth rank!

Moreover, it is Chen Changhua's strength and Lin Que's weakness!

At this moment, Lin Que's back flicked, his spine moved like a snake, his left foot didn't fully touch the ground, and his center of gravity returned to his right foot. Using this as the axis, he turned around and got behind Chen Changhua's back. Lift up with a short, powerful elbow strike back.

What he did just now was actually a false move, a trap!

Chen Changhua jumped into the air, but there was another sound of breaking through the air from behind, so he had no choice but to make up his mind, take advantage of the momentum, and pounce on the spot, the lazy donkey rolled, avoiding the elbow that hit his back.

While he was rolling, he was about to bounce his waist and abdomen vigorously. Lin Que made a sliding step, got to his side, and then pulled out his right foot like a whip, with a crisp sound in mid-air!

Snapped!

Chen Changhua's palms were placed in front of his body in a closed-like manner, blocking the whip kick, but he still moved back half a meter, and the tiger's jaws of both hands were completely split, and blood flowed out.

Lin Que was so powerful that he whipped one kick after another, none of which was higher than his knees, and with a crackling sound, he kept colliding with Chen Changhua's hands.

Clap clap!

Chen Changhua was pushed abruptly to the edge of the ring, his hands were bloody.

Falling down, he looked dazed, as if he couldn't believe that he lost so easily, and he couldn't even use his best throwing skills.

The entire martial arts hall was quiet for a few seconds and then burst into enthusiastic cheers, singing for the real strong!

Lou Cheng turned his head and saw that Yan Zheke was also raising her hands high and cheering excitedly.

"Awesome, I, Cai Zongming, are convinced, and the ninth-rank professional is amazing." Xiao Ming muttered to himself.

Lou Cheng withdrew his gaze, feeling rather complicated. When he recalled the confrontation just now, his heart suddenly moved.

Isn't Lin Que's false move to win the game the application of "Yin-Yang Stakes"

As for the key point of the "Yin-Yang Pillar", I feel very clearly that it is to coordinate the whole body, exert force as desired, and integrate into one body, and practice it to the extreme, which is the state of "Dan Qi".

Lin Que obviously has mastered this aspect, the coordination and control of his body has reached a terrifying level, didn't everyone see it

He should be close to the realm of alchemy, close to the professional eighth rank...

Lin Que nodded to old man Shi, walked off the ring, didn't even look at Chen Changhua, and went to the locker room on his own. It wasn't until this time that Chen Changhua's best friend, another amateur expert Wu Dong, came to his senses and ran out of the ranks of onlookers , and helped Chen Changhua who was lying on the ground up.

...

At lunch, Lou Cheng had a big appetite, twice as much as usual. Cai Zongming and Qiu Zhigao were about the same. A lot of practice is naturally accompanied by a lot of consumption and needs a lot of supplementation. Of course, they all waited until one o'clock before eating , I was too tired before, but I have no appetite.

And when the two of them were having dinner, Lou Cheng logged into QQ and chatted with Yan Zheke for a while, and that conversation was still vivid in his memory when he went to class in the afternoon.

"Lin Que is really amazing!" He took the initiative to provoke the topic.

"Exactly! I believed he would win, but I never thought he would win so easily!" Yan Zheke nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Lou Cheng was slightly sour, and said with emotion: "I don't know when I will be as powerful as him..."

Yan Zheke sent an emoji with white teeth shining: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"What is the truth? What is the lie?" Lou Cheng asked curiously.

Yan Zheke sent a lively and cute emoji: "The lie is that if you insist on daily special training, rain or shine, and have coach Shi's guidance all the time, when you graduate from senior year, there is hope for you to get a professional nine-rank certificate , as powerful as Lin Que is now."

"Uh, I didn't expect you to think highly of me like this." Lou Cheng made a "shy" expression, "What's the truth?"

Yan Zheke sent a snickering emoji: "The truth? You can't last until your senior year. There will be more courses in the future, and you will be under the pressure of employment. How can you have so much time to participate in special training? And senior year When you graduate, you won’t be able to enter the martial arts circle with a ninth-rank occupation, well, everyone has their own future, not necessarily martial arts.”

Everyone has their own future, not necessarily martial arts... Lou Cheng looked at the slide in front of him, and these words flashed through his mind repeatedly.

If I didn't take the risk to get that golden pill, perhaps this sentence is my best comment...