Faced with Cai Zongming's overjoyed rhetorical question, old man Shi only nodded slightly and said:
"Have a good experience."
"Okay!" Classmate Xiao Ming almost burst into tears.
After waiting for so long, did he finally have a chance to open the field
And according to Coach Shi, Jinfeng's side is mostly in order from weak to strong. If he stuns people with his mouth first, he might be able to easily defeat Liu Chunlai, who is also a nine-year-old, and get the first kill. Be majestic and have a good time in front of Fangyuan!
Lou Cheng next to him saw that Yan Zheke was a little bit disappointed, he took her hand secretly, and said in a low voice:
"This is to let you prepare for the imperial capital with all your strength."
To challenge the imperial capital, you can't rely on yourself and your uncle alone, and the other team member who played must fight to the limit to hope to win!
And among all the substitutes, Ke Ke is the strongest!
"I hope..." Yan Zheke replied in a low voice, a little looking forward to the semi-finals, and a little envious of Cai Zongming and Li Mao who are about to enter the ring.
...
The locker room of Jinfeng University Martial Arts Club.
The main general Wei Rong with dyed yellow hair glanced at the coach Zheng Fei. Seeing that he had nothing to say, he simply patted the surface of the bench and said to Gao Shengli, Liu Chunlai and the others:
"In this match, everyone is not very motivated. Hehe, me too. I still have some self-knowledge. Anyone with eyes can see how Lou Cheng and Lin Que are doing."
"Since this is the case, let's stop thinking about miracles against the sky, and set a small goal honestly."
Gao Shengli's skin was dark, and his whole body seemed to be made of iron. After hearing Wei Rong's remarks, he asked suspiciously, "What small target?"
At this time, Zheng Fei, who was quite scholarly, smiled and said: "Songda will probably let one of the substitutes play first, do some training, and accumulate practical experience, and then Lou Cheng, try to solve us in one go, and don't let Lin Missed out, save your strength, and deal with the imperial capital."
"Then our small goal is to prevent Lou Cheng from passing through three?" Gao Shengli asked again.
"Isn't it easy to prevent Lou Cheng from going through three?" Liu Chunlai, who is good at complaining, laughed, "First lose to Songda's substitute, and Lou Cheng can only go through two."
From a logical point of view, there is nothing wrong with this!
Rolling his eyes at Liu Chunlai, Wei Rong took a breath, stood up and said:
"I hope that the three of us can defeat Lou Cheng in a round-to-face battle. This hope is very slim, but it is not impossible. Lou Cheng still has to consider the semi-finals. He will not be too desperate. Most of the time, he will accept it!"
"Victory, you play the first game, fight for a quick victory over Songda's substitute, try to keep a more peak state to challenge Lou Cheng, fight him with injuries for injuries, fight his conservative mentality."
"Okay!" Gao Shengli spoke with a hidden voice of gold and iron.
Wei Rong pointed to himself: "I'll be the second one, and I'll fight for success again. Chunlai, you'll be the last one. I hope you can see the hope of winning."
"No problem." Liu Chunlai felt no pressure.
After submitting the list of players, Jinfeng and his group pushed open the door of the locker room and walked to the seats. Before they could sit down, they heard the sound waves erupting all around, as if a wave was coming.
Songda and the gang left the locker room... Wei Rong and Gao Shengli looked at each other, and at the same time, they realized what unequal treatment is. The only people who greeted themselves and others were sparse applause and applause. Little trumpets!
After a short pause, they knew the "main list" submitted by Songda, but they didn't find the name Lin Que!
"Isn't this too contemptuous?" Wei Rong's forehead twitched, his voice raised involuntarily.
Songda actually let the second general
Is this self-confidence that Lou Cheng can be one man and one man alone
Yes, he is very powerful, and he is the proud son of heaven who will soon stand shoulder to shoulder with Ren Li and Peng Leyun. He has a lot of hope to break through his own team, but it is not 100% guaranteed!
This is so contemptuous!
When are we? Belly
The anger of being underestimated and looked down upon surged in the hearts of everyone in the Jinfeng University Martial Arts Club at the same time. After looking at each other, Wei Rong glanced at the waving referee, and said to Gao Shengli:
"Can you bear this tone?"
Jinfeng City is the location of the Guanwai League, and the martial arts atmosphere is very strong, and the men all have the concept that if you lose, you won't lose!
"No!" Gao Shengli gritted his teeth and responded.
"Then fight! Then fight! Solve the first two as soon as possible!" Wei Rong clenched his fist and shook it.
Gao Shengli has a successful iron cloth shirt, and he is more suitable for bullying the weak than himself. It is just right for him to be the vanguard!
...
At the seat of Songda Martial Arts Club, after Li Xiaowen conveyed Jinfeng's appearance list, Cai Zongming froze there with his mouth half open, subconsciously turned his head to look at old man Shi and said:
"Didn't it mean that Jinfeng will go from weak to strong?"
Where is Liu Chunlai, the promised ninth grader
What about taking the first kill as a prestige
Thinking of the Jinfeng video I watched and the chimpanzee-like image of Gao Shengli, Xiao Ming could not help but shudder, as if he had returned to the beginning, back to the history of blood and tears ravaged by another "orangutan" Chen Changhua, the former president...
Old man Shi said without raising his eyelids:
"I just said it casually."
Playing Jinfeng still needs serious analysis
Lou Cheng suppressed a smile, patted Zui Wang's shoulder, and said with a heavy expression of "sorrow and change":
"It's time to play, the referee is signaling."
Cai Zongming glanced at the ring, and blurted out: "How should we fight?"
"Make good use of the conversation time." Lou Cheng sincerely gave advice.
"Use your mouth to stun him, and then seize the opportunity?" Xiao Ming asked thoughtfully.
"No, what I mean is, make good use of the conversation time to have a good time, at least take advantage of the verbal advantage, right?" Lou Cheng chuckled.
For someone with a personality like the king of mouths, the more you comfort him, the more useless it is, just lose a few words!
Cai Zongming seemed to be terminally ill when he heard the doctor's suggestion to eat more good food, his heart sank, but he felt relieved, and cast a contemptuous glance at Lou Cheng and said:
"I, Cai Ritian, will go against the sky!"
"Not bad, this state is very good." Lou Cheng boasted.
Cai Zongming stretched out his right hand, punched everyone one by one, and finally punched Xiacheng Cheng on the shoulder, and walked towards the stone steps with a fluttering and Yi Shuihan posture.
Stepping up to the ring and standing in the center, he looked at Gao Shengli who was angry in his eyes, his thoughts changed sharply, and he began to think about the strategy.
The referee waited for the electronic clock to reach the full mark, raised his hand and waved:
"Conversation time begins."
Glancing weakly at his opponent, Cai Zongming said sincerely:
"We are not looking down on Jinfeng, but we are taking risks in order to reach the final."
Uh... Gao Shengli has never encountered someone using the dialogue time to explain something similar, and he was a little dazed for a short time, not knowing how to respond.
Cai Zongming continued on his own:
"The imperial capital is very strong. We have to exert every ounce of strength and drain every ounce of potential to hope to win. Unlike Lou Cheng, Lin Que has perverted physical strength. He can thrive after a day's rest, so we had no choice but to let him win this game." Take a break, and face the imperial capital in the peak state."
That's right... Gao Shengli thought about it carefully, and couldn't help but nodded slightly.
Cai Zongming maintained a sincere attitude: "We know that resting Lin Que will make this game uncertain, but in order to win the imperial capital, we can only do this, we can only take a risk, I really don't look down on you..."
Having said that, he gave a "wry smile" and said, "It's walking a tightrope."
Seeing that he spoke so sincerely and very politely, and made fun of his choice, the anger in Gao Shengli's heart was extinguished little by little. He put down his guard against being influenced by the other party's words, nodded slightly and said:
"If it were us, we would probably do the same. Anyway, Lou Cheng has the strength to wear three in one."
Hearing this, Cai Zongming laughed, and said with a gesture of resentment: "Moreover, this is also an opportunity for us substitutes, so that we can truly see what it is like to fight against the strong with the weak, and see the iron cloth of the lower alchemy state." What a great shirt."
This guy speaks very pleasantly... Gao Shengli was ironing in his heart, watching Cai Zongming's eyes gradually became kind, and said modestly: "It can't compare with the golden bell jar of the same realm, the indestructible magic of King Kong and the immortal cotton body, and the quenched jade. Trick these."
"It's all the same to me. I can't break through the defense anyway." Cai Zongming seemed to regard the conversation time as an opportunity for small talk, and Gao Shengli felt relieved for a while.
At the end, he purposely glanced left and right, and said in a low voice:
"Actually, the coach sent me to play for another purpose, which is to polish and exercise. Why did he choose me instead of other substitutes? Well, have you seen my profile and previous battle videos?"
"I know some information, and I only watched two videos." Gao Shengli said frankly.
"I only officially joined the special training team in February last year. Before that, I used to fish for three days and cast nets for two days. I have practiced martial arts for many years, and I am only an amateur fifth grade." Cai Zongming sighed and said proudly, "Special training It’s been more than nine months, and I have reached the level of professional 9, now, look at my blood, I have strong 9, right?”
"Yes, you have only devoted yourself to practicing martial arts for one year and two months?" Gao Shengli was a little surprised. When reading the information, he only paid attention to the current level of the opponent, and did not explore the story behind his growth.
Is this kid's talent okay... Is this why their coach let him play and polish him
"Yes, so I still have some talent." Cai Zongming smiled and said, "This is one of the reasons why our coach is optimistic about me..."
He glanced at the electronic clock, coughed twice before saying: "Another reason is..."
When Gao Shengli listened intently to the answer, the referee suddenly raised his right hand and swung it down:
"start!"
Conversation time is over!
What is another reason? He has supernatural powers? Does he have fighting talent? Encountering "broken chapters", Gao Shengli couldn't control his imagination for a while.
At this moment, Cai Zongming closed his mouth, and using his spine as a bow and his legs and feet as strings, he shot out with a swish of electricity, and with just a pounce, he came close to the opponent.
Snapped!
Cai Zongming's shoulders exploded, his right hand stretched out, and with a flick of five fingers, he caught Gao Shengli's eyes.
No matter how powerful the iron cloth shirt is, it still has its weaknesses!
At the same time, he pinched his tailbone, tensed his thighs, pulled out his right foot, and kicked between the opponent's legs.
Up and down kick!
It wasn't until this time that Gao Shengli suddenly realized that Cai Zongming had deliberately stopped there just now to distract himself and create a good opportunity for a sneak attack.
And his previous sincerity, previous respect, and previous politeness were all pretended, and he said that just to let himself off guard!
With a bang, Gao Shengli was filled with raging anger, the anger from being deceived, the anger from kindness, and the anger from being insulted!
I actually think he is a good person! I think he is very sincere and very good!
Gao Shengli twisted his waist and hips violently, blocked the opponent's kick with his thigh, buried his head, and pointed his forehead at the enemy's finger.
when!
Cai Zongming kicked the opponent's swollen thigh, as if he had kicked on an iron plate. The five fingers that popped out suddenly became soft, and he changed his grip to press. After Gao Shengli pushed his forehead, he rebounded with his strength and pulled back quickly.
Gao Shengli, who was so angry that he didn't even think about it, hugged his blood back, exploded his strength, stretched his feet, and rushed towards his opponent fiercely with a click.
Before Cai Zongming could stand still, he had already flexed his spine, forcibly changed direction, and narrowly avoided the opponent's pounce. Of course, he was still bullied by the enemy.
When he came to the stage, he had already thought very clearly that it was impossible for him to defeat the eighth-rank Alchemy Realm who was wearing an iron cloth shirt, so the goal was to consume, consume most of his physical strength!
And in order to achieve this goal, the opponent must be irritated, and he has no time to calm down!
This depends on the design of the dialogue to complete!
Just right, I'm pretty good at this!
Come on, come and hit me! Classmate Xiao Ming's thoughts flashed spontaneously.
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