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The next day, after the morning exercise, Lou Cheng ate the soy milk in the cafeteria and finished the meat floss bread in one sitting. He was extremely satisfied and felt like enjoying a love bento.
Stepping into the martial arts arena, he just looked at the messy and scattered crowd, and automatically retrieved Yan Zheke's figure. The girl happened to look over too, her eyes met, and they smiled at each other, sweet and warm.
Yan Zheke bit her lower lip lightly, unbuttoned the pocket of her martial arts uniform, took out her mobile phone, lowered her head, brushed her hair, and tapped her fingers quickly for a while.
Dip... A QQ message came from Lou Cheng's pocket. He seemed to be taken aback, took it out with a smile on his face, unlocked it, and saw that it was indeed sent by a girl.
"Fresh milk cake is delicious~" Yan Zheke said.
"As long as you are satisfied." Lou Cheng was full of a sense of accomplishment, "The meat floss bread you picked is also great!"
Yan Zheke said with the expression of a panda scratching her head: "It just made me brush my teeth one more time!"
"Why did you brush your teeth one more time?" Lou Cheng made a dazed expression.
"Guess~~ I'm going to put things away!" Yan Zheke turned off her phone, raised her head and smiled slightly, and walked to the women's changing room together with Guo Qing, to lock her phone and other personal belongings and change of clothes into her locker.
"I guess? Is it because I ate too much sweets and brushed my teeth again? Or after I brushed my teeth last night, I couldn't resist the temptation and ate some more, but she didn't mention this in the chat at that time..." Lou Cheng used his imagination and stepped into the men's locker room.
Because there was a game in the afternoon, the intensity of the special training was reduced, and the focus was on maintaining the state. In the end, the duel training was cancelled.
The old man Shi gathered all the members together, curled his lips and said: "Songda is really stingy, and the subsidy is only a little bit. If it is a better martial arts gym, they all have various styles of sparring partners. To carry out targeted training, we, hehe, can only rely on our mouths!"
If the members of the martial arts club do sparring, because of the similarity in Kungfu characteristics, there is no specificity.
"It would be great if there was a power that can transform into a corresponding human figure battle just by talking..." Cai Zongming muttered in a low voice.
Lou Cheng glanced at him, and said with a low smile, "That way you will be well-developed, and once the king of mouth comes out, who will fight for the front!"
"It's a pity that God doesn't give me a chance." Cai Zongming sighed with regret.
Old man Shi coughed twice and said, "The kid who is not the main player and the substitute in the selection competition can leave. Those who are willing to watch the game, wait at the school bus stop at 1:30. Li Xiaowen, we are playing away this time, and there are not many spectators. You don't need to organize to cheer, help Prepare logistically."
After Yan Zheke was promoted to be a substitute in the trials, her former cheerleading job was handed over to senior sister Li Xiaowen.
After the other members of the special training left, old man Shi said: "Have you all watched the materials and videos related to Hongluo Martial Arts? I will give you a brief introduction, analyze and analyze the style of play, and think about it on the way."
Generally speaking, for different opponents, although there will be targeted training two or three days before the game, the specific style of play will definitely be placed in the locker room before the game. This is to prevent undercover agents within the team from betraying information. As a result, it is controlled by others. The higher the level of competition, the stricter the precautions in this regard. However, in the first stage of the selection competition, old man Shi didn't like it at all, and he didn't think that Hongluo Martial Arts would make such a fuss. Give the youthful brats in front of them enough time to digest.
Seeing that everyone's attention was concentrated, he laughed and said:
"That's the way it is in Hongluo Martial Arts. You don't have to be too nervous. Follow the old man's arrangement. You have a great chance of winning. You have also seen through the video. , called 'Aggression Like Fire', which emphasizes momentum and explosion."
"If they erupt to the extreme, they have the power of a full-strength strike at the seventh or eighth rank alchemy, but this level of eruption does not mean that they can be used if they can be used. They have to adjust the situation bit by bit and accept it again and again. The feedback makes the body act like a spring, gradually compressing and accumulating power.”
"So, the core of this style of play is to use small bursts to promote higher-level bursts, accumulate step by step, and finally reach the ultimate. Generally speaking, after eight pushes, the ninth strike is an invincible attack below the alchemy level. , However, they are still human beings, not living gods. If they erupt like this for a round, they are basically wilted, just like the burning of a flame, which keeps igniting others, and becomes more and more fierce.
"From this point of view, this is a style of play that is quite suitable for life-and-death fighting, and the winner will be determined within a few moves."
"At this point in the analysis, you must think, let's swim and fight, exhausting themselves, but those who choose this way of fighting, unless they are extremely flexible and extremely good at swimming, otherwise they will wait until Hong Luo The people in the martial arts hall burst out a few times, showing terrifying speed and agility, and the range of activities will be quickly compressed, falling into an inescapable dilemma."
Lou Cheng nodded his head in disbelief, he had a deep understanding of this, when he fought Ye Youting and Anbu Ninth Grade, he tried to move and fight with his center of gravity like mercury, but he was either forced into a head-on collision soon, or No chance at all.
Old man Shi coughed a few times and got to the point: "For this style of play, the best way to deal with it is head-to-head, disrupting their explosive rhythm, suppressing their momentum, and making their explosive attacks more unsatisfactory every time... "
He explained in detail how to disrupt the rhythm and how to suppress the momentum. Lou Cheng and others listened with great interest, and it was noon before they knew it.
After lunch and a short rest, Lou Cheng arrived at the school bus stop on time and boarded a school bus specially arranged by the logistics department.
Because of Yan Zheke's thin skin, she was embarrassed to sit in a row with him in front of so many acquaintances, so she dragged Guo Qing to find a seat on her own, so Lou Cheng had to sit with classmate Xiao Ming behind them.
Along the way, he didn't speak much, and began to adjust his mood and state. When he arrived, he opened his eyes.
"Hey, Cheng Zi, Ah Qiang and the others are quite lucky..." Cai Zongming held the phone, wittily did not speak, but typed a line and sent it to Lou Cheng via QQ.
Lou Cheng replied in surprise: "Why?"
"The model worker originally only wanted to ask her girlfriend out, but the girls in her girlfriend's dormitory found out about it and were very interested. They also wanted to come and see, and set off with Ah Qiang and Lao Qiu later." Cai Zongming posted News, while looking at Lou Cheng with a mean expression.
"Not bad, there is such a good thing!" Lou Cheng replied quickly, put the phone in his pocket, and was about to stand up, the destination has arrived!
Hongluo Martial Arts Hall is located on the ground floor of a building, in a quiet place amidst the hustle and bustle, and the environment is quite good.
Lou Cheng observed the situation well, and waited for Guo Qing to walk into the aisle before he stood up suddenly and squeezed forward, just in time to catch up with Yan Zheke who was following.
He looked ahead "as if nothing had happened", stretched out his hand, and pulled the girl's slender palm.
Yan Zheke was startled at first, and then looked at Lou Cheng, only to see a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, turned his head around, and blinked at her.
She was funny and annoyed, her pretty face was slightly red, she pretended nothing happened, she shook her hand, hurriedly retracted, and looked around, seeing no one noticed, another burst of unspeakable sweetness.
The equally sweet Lou Cheng followed the team full of strength and stepped into the gate of Hongluo Martial Arts.
The Martial Arts Hall is definitely not comparable to the Songda Martial Arts Club. It is only about the size of two lecture theaters, and there are locker rooms, strength rooms and other places separated. Usually, it is enough to teach the students to practice martial arts. It is really cramped to hold the selection competition. .
At this moment, the bluestone floor in the center of the martial arts hall is still reserved as a ring, and a tatami mat is spread around it for the audience to sit cross-legged and watch. There are aisles on each side, which has a faint Japanese flavor.
"It's a good thing there aren't many spectators, otherwise how could we sit down..." Cai Zongming tutted.
He missed the opportunity to enter the locker room, found the tatami mat reserved for the visiting team, took off his shoes, and put on a kneeling posture.
Not far from him, Shu Rui led the team to arrange the live broadcast nervously and orderly.
After the schedule of Friday's trials was announced, the first thing Songcheng TV had to do was to determine which sessions would be broadcast live and which sessions would be recorded.
For TV stations in several other cities, this is nothing worth considering, because there are only one or two teams participating in the competition, and the time may not overlap. There are more than 20 teams, and they will be tricky when they are just picked.
On a TV station of this level, competitions with lower professional ranks are actually quite popular. To the audience, although the professional fighters of the lower third ranks are not strong enough, they seem close, not too inhuman, punching to the flesh, It is quite intense and can arouse the blood in the heart. Correspondingly, the determination of live broadcast and recording naturally needs to be cautious.
Shu Rui, as a reporter for the Martial Arts Master, participated in the meeting and put forward her own opinion. She said that Lou Cheng and Lin Que of Songda Martial Arts Club were both topical and suitable for live broadcasting. In the end, the TV station leaders adopted her idea.
At this moment, seeing Lin Que and Lou Cheng coming in, Shu Rui had the urge to go up and say a few words, but according to the regulations, they were not allowed to contact warriors for half a day before the match, so as not to affect their mood, interviews were only allowed after the match.
Lou Cheng and the others went all the way into the dressing room, used the compartments to change into martial arts uniforms with a white background and black borders, and surrounded Old Man Shi again.
"I've said what needs to be said before. There's nothing to add. Take the time to rest and refresh yourself." Old man Shi coughed and asked everyone to find a place to recharge their batteries.
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At 2:50, in the locker room of Hongluo Martial Arts.
Wang Hui glanced at Jiang Guosheng, Fang Tong and Pan Chengyun with different expressions, and said with a slight smile:
"Cheng Yun, give them a surprise by making your appearance last. However, it may not be your turn to make an appearance, so the surprise will be saved for later."
"Fang Tong, you are the vanguard and strive to win the battle."
"Guosheng, you are in the second place. What's the matter? You have a heavy responsibility and you have to stabilize the situation."
"Yes, master (grandfather)!" The three professional ninth ranks replied in unison.
Wang Hui nodded in satisfaction, pointed to the dressing room, and said loudly:
"Go, go and show your strength and demeanor!"
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On the side of Songda Martial Arts Club, old man Shi clapped his hands, awakening the people who were meditating and adjusting their breath, and said with a rare serious smile:
"First battle, Lou Cheng."
"I'll be the first..." Lou Cheng wasn't nervous, but trembled with excitement, and secretly glanced at Yan Zheke, only to see the girl also looked over and made a cheering gesture.
Old man Shi continued: "Lou Cheng, you are the first to go on stage and test their reality. There is really something wrong with it. There is Lin Que behind, so don't worry."
"Lin Que, watch the battle carefully and know what's going on. Sun Jian, if you come out last, you might be able to take advantage of the opponent's exhaustion."
"Okay, let's go out, everyone."
Lou Cheng and the others glanced at each other, no one was organizing or motivating them, suddenly they spoke tacitly, and they all yelled:
"Must win!"
After shouting, Lou became the leader and filed out.
In front of them are the spectators sitting on the tatami mats, the cameras set up, and the enemies coming out of the dressing room opposite.
S: Please update in advance on Monday to ask for recommendation tickets, and I will save manuscripts tomorrow~
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