Martial Arts Master

Chapter 138: Smart old man

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As soon as the old man Shi made the announcement, Lou Chenggong felt that Yan Zheke sitting next to him suddenly sat up straight, his bright eyes were shining brightly, and he seemed a little excited, agitated and nervous.

In case anyone is temporarily unwell, she will be able to make her debut!

Seeing this situation, Lou Cheng said half teasingly half puzzled:

"Master, Coach Shi, I'm only injured in my right arm, and I can still fight. It's not a problem to bully amateur warriors. When I meet a professional Ninth Rank, I can still hold the field."

Before that, he was totally focused on the powerful enemy of Team Fearless, and he didn't pay attention to the opponents in the next two rounds. He thought that no matter how weak they were, they would not be so weak. Do you want to be humiliated

Old man Shi laughed and said: "The opponents in the next two rounds are relatively weak, which is suitable for Sun Jian, Li Mao and the others to hone, even if they lose, it doesn't matter. We are here to gain practical combat experience, not rush to qualify. You have to give others a chance to grow, don't you? Besides, with your temperament and your desire for victory, if you really play, you will not be able to resist using your right hand at critical moments?"

Lou Cheng felt guilty for a while when he said this, he could only laugh dryly.

Old man Shi continued to speak, with earnestness in his words: "And after two weeks and five high-level actual combats, you also need a certain amount of time to sink down and digest well, so as not to become impetuous."

"Another very important reason is that you are in the stage where your martial arts style has not yet been finalized. Every fierce actual combat will have a great impact on you, allowing you to develop certain fighting habits. For martial artists, The best habit is not getting used to it, which requires you to calm down after accumulating a lot in a short period of time, leave the battle for a while, look at yourself from another angle, analyze problems, and overcome your habits.”

He used the word "Shen" twice, which made Lou Cheng feel reasonable. He only felt that a martial artist with a good master would really avoid a lot of detours on the way to growth.

These words made Yan Zheke and the others feel thoughtful, contacting themselves, and understanding each other.

Going too fast may not be good!

Seeing that everyone was reminiscing about his teachings, old man Shi smiled triumphantly:

"Stinky boy, today I will let you know what ginger is old and spicy!"

"If you are allowed to play again, it is not impossible to qualify for the group stage. At that time, you will really qualify for a competition area and enter the second stage of the selection competition in the second half of the year. What should I do? Isn't it slapping the old man in the face?"

The carriage was quiet for a while. Seeing that the Yimo train station was getting closer and closer, everyone recalled the competition just now and the hard-won harvest.

"We managed to win the victory from Yimo after losing two main players. It was really tragic and difficult." Li Mao couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Guo Qing nodded agreeingly: "Isn't it? Lin Que and Cheng Zi both made the best of their strengths, forcibly accomplishing the impossible! That's right, it's just that in the end we felt like we were running away..."

"You can't say that!" Sun Jian retorted immediately, posing as if he was singing an opera, "We are called Changban Poli to be a hero, seven of the million troops will enter and seven will exit, kill them thoroughly and then retreat calmly!"

His words immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter, and the atmosphere became joyful, full of joy of victory.

...

In the live broadcast room of the TV station, the local host's face was ashen, unable to hide his frustration and loss, he could only smile stiffly and say, "Xiaowei, can you analyze the final draw for us?"

He Xiaowei happily said: "This is my battle to rectify my name!"

"Didn't some people pass on my poisoned milk? You see, didn't the Fearless team lose today? I predicted in advance that they would lose 99% of the time! So, feudal superstition is a bad thing, and then Spread rumors and be careful to be struck by lightning!"

"Okay, let's get down to business. Let's take a look at the slow motion of the last part. Are the two sides in sync? They both used the injured hand regardless of the consequences, causing a lose-lose result!"

"However, I would like to say that there is actually a difference between the two seemingly identical actions. Qiu Yang actively creates opportunities to use his left hand, while Lou Cheng passively adapts to the situation. From the very beginning, he carefully designed a trap with his own injured arm, waiting for Lou Cheng to step on it, but, hehe, because he was too confident and proud of this, he ignored the possibility of the other party taking risks and desperately. Stealing the chicken will cost you a lot of rice."

"When I first faced the challenge from the Songda Martial Arts Club, I bet that the Fearless team must have looked down upon it. I must have thought that we have a majestic eighth-rank alchemy realm, two professional nine-rank masters, and would be afraid of a group of youngsters. Can't your child succeed? It's okay to let you all have Qiu Yang!"

"As a result, everyone has seen that even with Qiu Yang added, they lost to the Songda Martial Arts Club and lost face. Of course, it can't be all their fault. Who would have thought that Songda's Lou Cheng had such abnormal physical strength? ? With him alone, it is equivalent to two, three, four, five professional ninth grades, and maybe more, anyway, I don’t see where his limit is.”

"This makes Songda Budao Club equivalent to a weakened version of Qinglong team. It is a strong contender for the qualification of this group. It is not too unbelievable to challenge the fearless team that overcame the enemy's carelessness and merged in advance.

He Xiaowei said it rightly, and suddenly found that the host next to him had wrong eyes, and the eyes of the director, cameraman and lighting engineer in front were also wrong, they were all the kind of eyes that wanted to kick him...

This is the building of Yimo TV Station. Almost everyone here supports Team Fearless. The people here are tough, and even a few passers-by may have an amateur level...

Damn, even if the master is also trained in the thirteen imperial guards, he probably won't be able to get out of this building if he continues. Those who know current affairs are heroes!

He smiled shyly, and forcibly pushed back the tendency:

"For the Fearless team, this is not the end of the world. It is better to suffer setbacks early than later, and it is better to suffer setbacks in the group stage than in the knockout round. As long as they can learn the lesson and put aside the mentality of underestimating the enemy, with their strength they The background is still the team that qualified in this division!"

After finishing speaking in one breath, He Xiaowei was quietly relieved when the director and host nodded slightly and their eyes softened.

Fortunately, my grandfather is witty, and fortunately, my grandfather has experienced many battles!

The gamblers in front of the TV have been paralyzed in place one by one, muttering things like "going to the rooftop" and "Sha*xian Grand Hotel".

...

In Lou Cheng's private forum, the fans have gone crazy, excitedly started the forum chat, no longer look for posts to reply.

"Hahahahahaha, I just need to keep smiling!" "Long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling, the moderator, made a bad head.

"Nie Qiqi" followed closely behind: "Listen to my barbell-like laughter, and you will know how excited I am! It's so exciting to defeat the strong with the weak and create miracles!"

"Huan Fan" is more joyful than words:

"I want you to be ashamed! I want you to look down on my idol! What kind of crazy dog can I call you? Husky!"

"I can't believe I won. It's only been a month, and the idol can wear three..."

In the frenzied atmosphere, the "Dragon King of Unrivaled World" tried his best to maintain his sanity, and carefully analyzed: "It's not that Lou Chengcheng can sweep the ninth rank of the profession, although his combat talent is really good, he is good at judgment, good at grasping opportunities, and often quick-witted." , but the most fundamental reason is that he is in the stage of advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is also a newcomer in martial arts. He has not yet finalized in all aspects, and almost every competition has new things and new changes, which makes it impossible for people to advance through the previous video materials. The prediction, coupled with the extreme physical strength, can really make those experienced masters feel overwhelmed."

Because it was a chat on the forum, he divided up such a long passage into several posts, so that it could be displayed in the title.

"We don't listen to the analysis today, we just want to celebrate! Drive, drive! The old driver who was going to drive just now stands up!" Yan Xiaoling booed.

"I have always been pure love Jun Okamoto" hehe said: "Drive immediately, underage girls avoid, you should continue to be soft and cute!"

"Hmph, in this online world full of old drivers, who can stay soft and cute all the time? At this moment of celebration when Loucheng defeats a powerful enemy, why don't you take off your masks and expose yourself, no, let's face it honestly?" Yan Xiaoling replied very self-deprecatingly.

"That's fine, I'll post it right away!" "Yi Guanchun Ai Jun Okamoto" immediately agreed.

After a while, he posted a post: "The old driver is driving, the beautiful young woman and her harem!"

"Drip, Sawadika!" "The poor monk's dharma name messing around" snatched the sofa.

"Hey, student card!" Yan Xiaoling also appeared here.

After swiping the card layer by layer to reply, the "Unrivaled Dragon King" appeared:

"Go to hell! It's the first episode of Calabash Baby!"

Yan Xiaoling immediately replied: "You go! You are not a real driver!"

After a long time, amidst the reverberation of the celebration, "Huanfan" found "Yan Xiaoling": "Xiao Changye, I think we have to beware of some people from Yimo coming to blast our forum, they look so excited... before' Fans of Dragon Tiger Club' and 'Shang Qing Zong' often blast each other's forums."

Yan Xiaoling said "calmly":

"If you like to explode, you will explode. Anyway, there are not many people in our forum, so it is not a big problem to be affected for a day and a half."

It's time to find a software to delete in batches!

I want to go back, but I’m still angry. Wait for our building to improve a little bit, get higher and higher, and have more and more fans. Let’s see who dares to bully our forum! Even if you want to explode the world, you have to consider the price you need to bear!

...

In the locker room of the home team of the Yimo Martial Arts Stadium, the atmosphere was terribly depressed, and no one dared to speak out, fearing that they would run into the bad luck of the mad dog.

Qiu Yang's expression was gloomy, not as clear and clean as usual, his eyes were full of dangerous irritability, as if he wanted to find someone to fight to vent his anger, while Wei Shengtian sat quietly on the bench, like a volcano about to erupt.

After a few minutes, Wei Shengtian suddenly stood up, sighed and said:

"The reason for today's failure is mine. I underestimated the enemy. I underestimated Songda's Lou Cheng and Lin Que. Just arrange for old Dong to lead the battle."

"Let's go out, appease the audience, accept interviews, if one failure can knock us down, then what kind of martial arts should we practice, what trials should we participate in, and go home and sell sweet potatoes!"

"Old Dong is dealing with injuries in the emergency room, don't let him feel cold."

After speaking, he strode towards the door of the locker room, facing defeat directly.

Qiu Yang let out a sigh of relief, and followed him. The reason why he obeyed Wei Shengtian was not because he was better than himself, but because he was proud of himself, arrogant and unruly, and he did not lack the responsibility he should have!

...

Inside the cafeteria of Songcheng University.

Lou Cheng put down the ointment bandage and the tray he was carrying, looked at the swollen right arm due to the bandaging, and joked to Yan Zheke:

"I'm always a little worried. I always feel that the school hospital is a group of veterinarians..."

Yan Zheke sat opposite him, resting her cheek with one hand, and said with a chuckle:

"Aren't you scolding yourself too?"

"That's right." Lou Cheng held the chopsticks with his left hand, picked up the diced chicken in front of him, stuffed it into his mouth, and flaunted, "Although my right hand can't do fine work for the time being, my left hand is not bad either."

With his subtle control of body muscles, it is no problem to barely maintain daily life with his left hand.

Yan Zheke's posture remained unchanged, her eyes rolled, she pursed her lips and said with a smile:

"I also said that if your left hand is inconvenient, I will try my best to pick up a dish for you and feed you a meal. Since you are so good..."

Uh... Lou Cheng suddenly had the urge to hit the wall, why am I so stupid!

He glanced at the plate, and deliberately used the chopsticks to pick up the peanuts in the Kung Pao Chicken, slap, it didn't hold it firmly, it fell down, slap, it didn't catch it again.

"Look, you can only pick up something easy to pick up." He looked at Yan Zheke eagerly.

Yan Zheke rolled her cute eyes, looked at the ceiling of the cafeteria, suppressed a smile, and said "ruthlessly": "Then eat the part that can be picked up, or shall I give you a spoon?"

"..." Lou Cheng was speechless for a moment.

Seeing his appearance, Yan Zheke's dimples emerged, picked up a peanut, and handed it to his mouth, not daring to look at each other, only looking at the two chopsticks.

Lou Cheng was overjoyed, opened his mouth, bit into it, chewed carefully and swallowed, and praised: "It's a hundred times more delicious than usual!"

This is sweet taste!

"It's too exaggerated!" Yan Zheke scolded with a smile, then blushed and sighed with a smile, "When I used to browse Weibo and forums, every time I saw people saying that the most tired couples were feeding in the cafeteria, I would give a like."

"I didn't expect that I would have such a day..." (.)