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At the seat of the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University, Sun Jian and others changed their sitting postures, their expressions full of anticipation.
For the battle between Yan Zheke and Qian Ruoyu, they didn't have any confidence at first. After all, not everyone can be a blockbuster when they first enter the ring like Lou Cheng. Actual combat experience still needs to be accumulated slowly.
But as Yan Zheke stabilized his position, launched a counterattack, deliberately sold a loophole, and got the opportunity to "compete" listening skills, they immediately became excited, because during this time, Lou Cheng would pull Yan Zheke every day. Zheke practiced listening, and never shy away from the existence of herself and others.
Didn't expect it to come in handy!
The fledgling Yan Zheke can defeat enemies who are two ranks higher than her, so when she faces an amateur first rank, she has no chance at all!
It may not be impossible to win a victory at home today!
Without Lou Cheng and Lin Que, we still have fighting power, and we won't rely solely on them!
Watching Feng Shaokun ascend the stone steps step by step, Yan Zheke panted quickly in order to recover her strength to the greatest extent.
Although she and Qian Ruoyu didn't fight for too long in the battle just now, and there was no chance to use Blizzard's twenty-four blows, but the situation of tense body and mind will consume stamina exponentially, not to mention several times of danger. The same will be the case, so at this moment, she is more than half empty, and she must seize the opportunity to breathe.
Feng Shaokun saw the cheeks of the girl on the opposite side flushed because of panting and excitement, her bright eyes were so beautiful that people dare not look directly at them, so she hurriedly closed her eyes, calmed down all distracting thoughts, and recalled Qian Ruoyu's unwilling and angry expression just now.
Ruoyu, I'm here to avenge you!
Thinking of this, he became excited for a while, this is an opportunity that Jiang Ding did not have a round!
The referee didn't give too much space, raised his right hand and said:
"Second game, start!"
Following his announcement, cheers for Yan Zheke's name erupted from the surrounding stands again. Feng Shaokun also mobilized two muscles in his back, like a huge crane, rushing towards his opponent like a giant crane.
He was so fast that he arrived in front of Yan Zheke in the blink of an eye, raised his right hand, and placed it next to his head, as if hugging his head.
Immediately afterwards, the muscles of his whole body exerted force, shaking the air, and slashed out his right hand.
Tiger embraces and chops!
Roar!
The sound of the wind echoes, if there is a roar of a tiger, with this blow, it is really full of momentum!
With Lou Cheng's analysis in front and her own judgment in the back, Yan Zheke had anticipated the enemy's rushing attack and ultimate move, and she didn't panic. claw".
boom! As soon as the two collided, Yan Zheke took a step back with her right foot, stepped firmly on the ground, and dissipated the strength that was much stronger than her own.
At the same time, her body muscles trembled, and she used a little "Yin-Yang Turning" technique to make her right arm bounce back.
Snapped! As soon as her right fist was "flicked away", Feng Shaokun's fist suddenly opened, using the knuckles as the point of force, and there was a crisp sound, changing "tiger hugging down chopping" into "white crane clawing" !
This move is a double-shaped killer move of a tiger and a crane. There is no warning beforehand, and it is quick and fierce when it is launched. It is more terrifying than the combination of gun fingers and tiger fists. Zheke has carefully studied his game video, and was deeply impressed by this trick, and her wrist will be crippled immediately!
With her right arm snapping back and her body leaning back, Yan Zheke imagined howling winds and blizzards in her mind, then pulled out her left leg and kicked Feng Shaokun's knee.
Feng Shaokun raised his toes, twisted his back, lifted his thigh, and flicked his knee. With the momentum of a golden rooster, he threw his right calf and hit Yan Zheke's tense foot.
boom! Amidst the muffled sound, the two shook at the same time.
Yan Zheke took advantage of her strength to draw back her legs, stepping down, pushing her feet inwards, allowing the strength to roll up the "surge", crossing mountains and ridges, merging streams from all parts of her body.
Then, using her spine as the axis, she turned her back, stretched her right shoulder, and unleashed a menacing cannon punch. With repeated leverage, she was no worse than Feng Shaokun's Tiger Fist!
"Blizzard" is getting more and more fierce!
The connection between her two moves was extremely tight, leaving no chance for Feng Shaokun to dodge with the "crane step". He could only urge his shoulder blades violently, agitate the muscles on his back, and cooperate with the force of his feet, clenched his right hand into a beak , pecked at the side of Yan Zheke's Pao Fist. [oM]
The momentum of the crane pecking, pecking a hole!
Crack, Yan Zheke flicked the joint fascia on her right arm, and with a boost, she passed her fist sideways, and hit the crane peck hard with her strongest point.
boom! Feng Shaokun's right hand bounced back, and he couldn't help shaking his hand. After all, the pecking was not as tough as a fist, but Yan Zheke's fist was slightly red, which was fine.
Using the technique of "Yin Yang Zhuan" again, Yan Zheke bounced back her right arm and pushed her left fist out with more momentum than just now, like a never-ending blizzard.
Bang bang bang, bang bang! The girl unleashed Blizzard's twenty-four strikes, with one strike at a time, one move heavier than the next, firmly suppressing Feng Shaokun, not giving him a chance to widen the distance, and not giving him the possibility to regain his strength.
This made the shouting in the stands louder and louder, with the power of thousands of people!
After several consecutive blocks, Feng Shaokun only felt that his strength had gradually fallen to a disadvantage, and he realized that he could not go on like this, so he hurriedly restrained his aggressiveness just now, and took a deep breath.
His face flushed suddenly, his temples bulged, gunpowder seemed to explode in his body, and he punched loudly with his feet as gun mounts.
At this time, Yan Zheke was in full swing, imitating Lou Cheng's waist and hips, using her own strength to engulf the torrent borrowed again and again just now, and slapped out a Bengquan, head-to-head.
boom!
The bodies of the two shook at the same time, and it was a tie. Under their respective shocks, the situation stagnated for a short time.
Yan Zheke was about to attack again, when she suddenly felt her body was empty, her muscles ached and twitched, which made her realize that her physical strength had reached its limit.
According to her own situation, it is relatively difficult to hit Xuexue with twenty-four hits once, and there was a fierce battle before, and the last few hits she had just relied on borrowed strength to push, and now "Storm Snow" was beaten If it is broken, it will naturally be powerless to fight again.
Seeing that Feng Shaokun had recovered, she raised her right hand and made a gesture of admitting defeat. Instead of disappointment, there was a faint smile on her face.
If my physical strength is at its peak, I may not be unable to defeat Feng Shaokun!
Hey, I'm so envious of Orange, I need to strengthen my physical strength...
Looking at the girl's sunny smile, Feng Shaokun was stunned, and then heard the referee's announcement:
"In the second round, Feng Shaokun won!"
I just won? Feng Shaokun watched Yan Zheke turn and leave, feeling a little lost.
But he quickly came back to his senses, kneading his right arm, panting heavily, in order to recover a little more energy.
The suppression of Blizzard's twenty-four blows just now and the modern artillery punch in the last blow cost him a lot!
Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke walk off the ring amidst bursts of shouts, smiled and spread his arms, and gave her two thumbs up, praising her timing of the blizzard's twenty-four hits just now, and her momentum was full, Every move is easy to come by, not stick to the rules.
Her style of play can be regarded as entering the room.
Yan Zheke's eyes were slightly bent, her lips were pursed into a smile, she walked up to Lou Cheng, and just about to speak, her thigh muscles suddenly became weak, and she staggered forward.
She is at her limit!
With Lou Cheng, she naturally didn't have to worry about falling, she only saw him slipping and rushed over, stretched her arms, and hugged herself firmly.
His chest is so reassuring... Yan Zheke thought for a moment, but the shouting in the stands stopped abruptly, and the audience watched this scene dumbfounded.
When this happened, many male students came up with a strong thought:
Coach, I want to learn martial arts!
"Okay, everyone is watching..." Yan Zheke blushed and broke away.
As a coach, Lou Cheng knew that the next step was the key point, so he didn't say much to Yan Zheke, just clenched his fist and stretched it out.
Yan Zheke also clenched her fist, touched Lou Cheng, and shouted:
"Must win!"
After completing the ceremony, she walked towards the home team's seat. Guo Qing and Lin Hua had already greeted her with applause and support.
At this time, she saw Li Mao passing by with a slightly pale face.
She was about to stretch out her right hand to encourage Senior Brother Li with a high-five or a fist bump, but the other party ignored him and passed by him in a daze.
"Brother Li is so nervous..." Guo Qing muttered.
Lou Cheng also noticed this, his thoughts turned rapidly, thinking about what to do.
Nervousness will affect the speed of thinking, but the nervousness will not last forever. Brother Li Mao should be able to stabilize after a few moves before being defeated...
When his thinking is slow, can he preset a program like a computer? Let him do it without thinking
The battle is ever-changing, what kind of preset program is suitable? Too simple is useless, too complicated and requires the cooperation of thinking, which is tantamount to doing nothing...
While his thoughts were spinning, Lou Cheng observed Feng Shaokun's every move on stage: he was rubbing his right arm, obviously the impact of the cannon fist just now was not easy; , speed, strength, etc. will all be reduced...
If it were me, with only an amateur level, how would I play at this moment
Lou Cheng gradually had an idea, and when Li Mao was about to pass by him, he suddenly pulled him back and said in a low voice:
"Don't think about anything later, just keep in mind, slide left, kick low, and catch punches."
"Ah, good..." Li Mao replied a little stiffly.
Lou Cheng did not let him go like this, and said in a deep voice:
"Repeat."
"Left, left sliding step, low kick, receiving punch, left sliding step, low kick, receiving punch." Li Mao's simple memory is still no problem.
"Well, that's good. If your mind is blank later, use it to replace your thinking and judgment." Lou Cheng urged repeatedly.
Li Mao nodded, stepped forward, and climbed the death steps.
Looking at his back, Lou Cheng took a deep breath, waiting for the start of the battle.
What I taught him is the simplest way to deal with it, I hope there will be no unexpected situation... (.),.