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"What?"
Facing Peng Chengguang's dumbfounded rhetorical question, Lou Cheng was also a little stupid. When he just finished the fight, his blood was surging, and he felt it and said a few words from his heart, which is really normal. It's more embarrassing than TM!
He could only maintain a polite smile and said:
"You're good."
This is indeed the case. When I competed with Brother Xie at Tiantong Temple last week, although I relied on surprise, the opponent had almost no power to fight back. If I put Brother Xie's two skills of resisting shocks on Peng Chengguang , I probably lost.
Thinking of this, Lou Cheng was about to say something more, but his ears suddenly buzzed, and he heard deafening shouts bursting out from around:
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"
Although the audience, who are mainly students, can't quite understand the turbulent undercurrent between the two, and can't appreciate the horror of the shock, but they have eyes after all, and they can see the spiders on the ground when Peng Chengguang explodes several times. Cracked like a net, you can see the blue bricks that Lou Cheng trampled on, you can understand the thrill of the two sides' close-quarters bunt, and you can see more clearly the way Lou Cheng swung his arms at the end and punched again and again. beauty.
It was a certain extreme of pure physical violence, it was a picture that flaunted the beauty of power, the beatings seemed to be beating on the hearts of the audience, beating off their disguise bit by bit, beating off The atrium they usually build allows them to vent out the emotions accumulated day after day, and boil the purest blood!
This kind of feeling made many students who are used to controlling their emotions uncomfortable. After the referee announced the result, they felt a little dazed and paused for a while, but they couldn't suppress it soon, and roared out the name:
"Lou Cheng!"
The shouts of two or three thousand people merged into a storm, and if it turned into substance, it would be enough to blow off the dome of the martial arts gymnasium. However, in such a warm atmosphere, four people seemed to be poured cold water on their heads in the cold winter, pouring water from the top of their heads. Cold to the soles of the feet, from the surface of the body to the bones.
"How can I fight..." Deng Hua, who had a mohawk hairstyle, was quite confident and relaxed when he came to Songda, but with Lou Cheng's memorization of "Lei Yin Shaking Zen", his confidence became stronger. He fell to the bottom, and when the captain Mo Zicong yelled the word "shock fist", he was full of despair. [oM]
Seeing his mouth opening and closing, Mo Zicong and others were also ashamed.
Facing Lou Cheng, wheel battles are useless, but judging from his match against the Fearless team, his own strength is still not up to the level of sweeping most of the ninth rank, which leaves a chance, any of the four of him As long as one fights hard enough, even if he can't beat him, the companion who will appear next can win it smoothly.
At that time, although Lin Que is strong, he doesn't have abnormal physical strength, and the two of them may not be able to win the challenge. As for the remaining player in Songda University, he and others will not take it seriously!
However, in just two weeks, he suddenly mastered Zhen Fist. If there is no way to restrain him, who would dare to confront him head-on? If you don't hit head-on, how can you fight hard enough
What's even more frightening is that, even if Lin Que, a top-level professional with a ninth-grade skill, can do three or four blows at most, it's not enough for him and others to catch him without a fight. Be careful, be careful, not all of them. There is no hope of resisting or dodging, but it is different when Lou Cheng learns to shake his fist. He can swing his arms and shake continuously in one breath. Who can stand the ninth rank of most professions
Peng Chengguang couldn't bear it, and he and others who were inferior to him must not be able to bear it either!
How can I fight this
bang bang bang! Mo Zicong seemed to hear the sound of punching punches in his heart, and saw himself and others being punched off the ring one by one by Lou Cheng, and none of them could block more than three blows.
How can I fight this
They looked at each other and saw each other's timidity, which was completely different from the ease when they came.
Watching a strong enemy actually lose all confidence and dare not fight!
When Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye and the others threw away their usual image of good students and shouted and vented loudly, Lou Cheng first made eye contact with Yan Zheke who was seated at the Martial Arts Club, silently punched, and then saw Peng Chengguang shaking his head. Shaking his head and barely recovering, he gave a salute, then walked down the ring in a nonchalant manner, and walked towards Gao Rao, Zhang Ying, and other juniors and juniors who were stupefied.
After Lou Cheng returned the gift, he originally wanted to ask Peng Chengguang why he didn't form an alliance with other martial arts schools to jointly pursue the martial arts skills rewarded in the trials, but the friendship was not deep enough, so he suppressed his heart. [oM]
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"
Echoing in the sound waves of the martial arts stadium, Lou Cheng released the joy in his heart, no longer thinking about other things, savoring the sweet taste of victory, waving his hands while walking back to the home team position, with Yan Zheke, Lin Que, Sun Jian High-five with Li Mao and others.
At this time, some students came back to their senses and looked at the arena with many broken blue bricks. They suddenly remembered the video of the person who jumped from the building before, and remembered that the student warrior who saved the life also stepped on similar cracks on the ground.
Comparing the figure again, he suddenly came to his senses and said loudly:
"It was Lou Cheng who saved the life!"
"It's him?"
"That's right, it's not Lin Que, it must be him!"
The shouts in the martial arts hall weakened a lot, but the flashes of mobile phones kept coming and going. Many students flushed with excitement, looked at Lou Cheng with slightly admiring eyes, and were excited with their surrounding companions. During the discussion, the heated atmosphere did not decrease but increased.
At the seat of the Mingwei Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Ying, Quyu and others couldn't speak, and fell into an extremely depressive silence, as if they couldn't accept his failure even more than the eldest brother.
Peng Chengguang glanced at them, listened to the shouts echoing in the martial arts hall, and said with a wry smile:
"What is so painful? What is unacceptable to lose to such an opponent? It will only spur me not to relax in the slightest, and make me just want to catch up."
After finishing speaking, he turned around and looked at the Songda Martial Arts Club spontaneously.
By then, what level has Lou Cheng reached
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After smearing ointment on Lou Cheng in the locker room, and being kissed several times by him while no one was around, Yan Zheke returned to the dormitory with dewy brows and eye corners.
She hasn't told Lou Cheng that her mother may come to "investigate the guard" for the time being, and she plans to discuss it with her boyfriend after she thinks about the countermeasures.
As soon as she stepped into the dormitory, she saw Zong Yanru and Shi Xiangyang surrounding Li Liantong, looking at her mobile phone, whispering praises from time to time:
"It's really amazing!"
"How did this foot grow..."
"Martial arts competitions cost a lot of shoes..."
Hearing this, Yan Zheke was overjoyed and blurted out:
"Zhou Tong, have you recorded the video?"
This is the game video she specially asked her roommate to help record, only Lou Cheng's part!
— It is difficult to say exactly when the recorded match will be broadcast, but the battle between Lou Cheng and Peng Chengguang, a series of opponents, is very memorable. She wants to get it immediately, save it, and give it to her boyfriend.
"Of course~ For your meal, we all recorded a copy, so we didn't concentrate on watching the game!" Li Liantong replied proudly.
Yan Zheke beamed with joy, and urged:
"Let me take a look, isn't the shot blurry?"
Li Liantong laughed and said, "How is it possible? Please call me a video expert!"
While talking, Yan Zheke moved closer to them, watched the video carefully, and recalled what happened yesterday.
The battle video I made my debut last week was because the recording was delayed until Friday, so I almost forgot to save it. Orange always remembered this, set the alarm clock, and ran back to the dormitory with an excuse of diarrhea during class. , the recording was done over the network.
Since I was in the same teaching building at the time, and I was sitting by the window, I happened to see Chengzi sprinting towards the dormitory area, so I sent him a message and asked what happened, and his answer made my eyes red, It warmed my heart, and I had the act of asking Li Liantong and the others to help record the game video today.
After watching it from beginning to end, Yan Zheke was very satisfied. While asking Li Liantong to copy the video to the computer, she mentioned that her mother might come to check the post, and said: "When my mother comes, If I'm not in the dormitory, if it's normal, just tell the truth, don't mention the orange, just say that I asked Guo Qing to go shopping on weekends."
Zong Yanru was a little puzzled and said, "Ke Ke, your mother really flew here specially?"
Just because of the suspected boyfriend
Yan Zheke put on a serious face, nodded vigorously, and said, "I think it will... Let me tell you, my mother's biggest characteristic is her strong mobility! Either she won't come, or she will come in the next few days!"
If his mobility was not strong, he would not have dared to elope back then!
"There is always a feeling that I am about to face the queen mother..." Shi Xiangyang joked with some fear.
After instructing her roommate, Yan Zheke dug out the freshman handbook issued last year from the bookshelf, and found the map of the new campus that occupied the facing page.
She sat down, took out a ruler, and compared pictures on the map, showing a concentrated beauty, which made Li Liantong and others stunned for a while, not understanding what she was doing.
Looking at the map and measuring the distance, Yan Zheke whispered to herself:
"If my mother wants to attack suddenly, she must plan to observe secretly, but she is not familiar with the school's terrain, nor does she know my curriculum schedule. With her wisdom, she will definitely not wait like luck among tens of thousands of people, but I will choose a place where I can probably meet me and look far away... "
"According to this condition, she has only three places to choose. One is the place where the dormitory gate is close to the pedestrian street, and everyone who comes back from the cafeteria can be seen directly. The other is the long bridge near the teaching area. Anyone who wants to go back to the dormitory The people in the canteen can't escape her eyes, and the third is where the martial arts gym comes out... "
"She is a ninth-rank professional. According to the data, the observation range is about this large..."
Yan Zheke carefully outlined three dangerous areas on the map, nodded in satisfaction and said:
"Well, as long as Chengzi doesn't get close to me in these areas, mom won't be able to find out."
She was about to praise herself, when she suddenly saw Li Liantong approaching, with a strange expression on her face:
"Keke, why don't you just ask Lou Cheng to keep a distance from you for a few days?"
What calculation, what reasoning, what observation range, what dangerous area, what kind of brain circuit are these!
Yan Zheke let out an "uh" and blinked her eyes, her face full of innocence. (.),.