"Road to the Ring" is not much different from the photos he posted. Obviously, he didn't use magic skills such as beauty and S. Lou Cheng felt a little joy of meeting acquaintances for the first time. He replied: "I just saw this post after I just finished the exam. Master Lu and Wudi are extolling the prestige of my forum in Yanling. What is the origin of the fourth-rank amateur contestant on the opposite side?"
"One Punch Invincible" was obviously watching the game, occasionally taking photos and videos, and scrolling through the forums. In only 20 to 30 seconds, he replied to Lou Cheng: "Yo, I also said that you are missing, Tiger, so it's the exam season." , (funny) Why should an amateur fourth-rank player trouble Master Lu to ask for information, anyway, there is no threat."
Uh, a bit arrogant... Lou Cheng murmured, he didn't leave his seat to meet "One Punch Invincible" near the ring, everyone is not too familiar, it must be awkward to meet and chat, and he is also participating in the Xiao Wusheng ring competition, it is inevitable that he will Being compared with them, if there is a big difference in grade, this kind of thing can be avoided if possible.
So, he just answered in a joking tone: "Master Lu, is this old and strong? He still occupies the position of the number one expert on the forum, don't give us young people a chance!"
"It's as if Mr. Lu is in his seventies and eighties." "Everything in the world is beautiful" returned a grinning expression covering his mouth, "As for you, Tiger, you won't be able to match Mr. Lu if you wait another ten years or so. Don't want to be the number one expert on the forum. name."
I really don't know how to chat, it's just a joke, why bother to refute... The corner of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched, and he replied: "No, no, I'm speaking for Wudi, he has the ability to usurp the throne!"
"You rascals always want to harm me! What if Master Lu gets me drunk and explodes my *chrysanthemums!" "One Punch Invincible" made a panicked look.
"I have always been pure love Jun Okamoto" said with a funny expression: "Three or five bottles, bursting *a *chrysanthemum, isn't it flattering?"
On this topic, the moderators "Pig Rider", "Plumbers Eat Mushrooms", "Huan Fan" and others chatted happily, all the way to the difference between condoms and condoms.
Unexpectedly, a kid who just entered junior high school would be so filthy... Lou Cheng chuckled secretly, and turned his gaze back to the competition.
"Road to the Arena" has sharp legs, fast fists and palms, and elegant movements, giving people an intuitive feeling of "wind", suppressing the opponent very powerfully, but Lou Cheng is different now, he can detect that his posture is a bit awkward at a glance, Not exerting enough force.
In the past, Lou Cheng mainly focused on the first-level professional martial arts competitions and the five major title battles, while the battle between the outer world and the high-grade alchemy was already at an inhuman level. He Xiaowei, who used the famous poisonous milk commentator, described that every outer world The strong ones are at least equivalent to a main battle tank. Without the honor of Wu Wu No. 2, most martial arts fanatics will consume each other, which is a great hidden danger to the stability of the country.
Because of this, before joining the Martial Arts Club, Lou Cheng had seen relatively little battles between the low-level "Pill Realm" and "Physical Refining Realm". After two days of twenty or thirty games, he has accumulated his own actual combat experience, and his vision for similar battles has become sharper.
"The road to the arena seems to be a long-term battle, and the footwork and posture are still rusty, resulting in insufficient strength. If the opponent is stronger, he will not be so relaxed. However, he has been busy in the business field these years and he has not given up on tempering. Ah, the stamina, strength and agility have all been maintained well, and after two or three more games, they should be able to recover to 70% to 80% of the level they were in their heyday." Lou Cheng analyzed the situation in his heart, but then fell into thinking, "If I Fighting against him, how should I deal with it, how can I break the move... "
Together with this thought, he reconstructed the scene of the game in his mind, replaced the fourth-rank amateur player with himself, reproduced and analyzed every move of the "Road to the Ring", and deduced the methods to be used. Simulating actual combat, before he knew it, "Road to the Ring" kicked his opponent out of the ring, ending the match.
"Road to a Punch" immediately took a photo of his victory pose and uploaded it to the live post:
"Master Lu beat the opponent in three minutes!"
Lou Cheng stopped the simulation and glanced at the photo, only to see that "Road to the Arena" had obvious sweat on his forehead, sliding down his cheeks.
"His physical strength still has a lot of problems. It won't recover in a short time..." Lou Cheng nodded slightly, watched the two friends leave, got up and went to the service desk to get a paper battle form, and searched for the battle form just now. Match information to see the real name of "Road to the Ring".
"...No. 173, Zhou Yuanning, twenty-nine years old, professional grade nine, native of Montenegro, good at the 'Whispering Eight Shapes' of the 'Nine Heavens Divine Wind Art'... It turns out that 'Road to the Ring' is almost thirty, he used to have a It seems true that a well-known martial artist is a master, hehe, his bragging seems to have real elements, at most exaggerated a lot..." Lou Cheng conveniently asked for the detailed information of "Road to the Ring".
"Jiuxiao Shenfeng Jue" has an inaccurate but easy-to-remember title among the people - "Fengbu Juxue", which inherits the "Road to the Ring" of "Whistling Eight Shapes". .
After putting away the materials, Lou Cheng went to watch the match in another arena. When he left, the girls at the service desk took advantage of their free time to whisper to each other again.
"I checked, and he won again! It seems that he is really a capable master."
"Yeah, most of them disdain to participate in the amateur competition."
"I like boys with this personality the most. I don't know what kind of opponent he will face tomorrow. Do you think we should recommend his game to the audience?"
"Let's wait and take a look, so as not to waste feelings."
Several girls discussed happily. This kind of master discovered by oneself is more intimate than the official advertised powerhouse.
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After watching one match after another, Lou Cheng's mind was gradually filled with all kinds of moves, and he was constantly interpreting his own response. When it was around four o'clock, he finally couldn't sit still, left the martial arts gymnasium, went back to I went to the hotel where I was staying, put the coat in the room, went to the nearby small park by myself, and began to practice the expected response one by one. There seemed to be an imaginary enemy in front of me.
Blizzard's twenty-four blows were dismantled by one blow, and the internal sequence of the three sets of "Blizzard" and "Avalanche" were disrupted, and they were constantly reorganized. When they practiced to the core, Lou Cheng's eyes were cold and calm. It was terrifying, but the fists and feet roared loudly, crazy and ferocious.
As soon as his stance changed, he no longer reorganized according to the limitation of the three groups of moves, but completely disrupted all twenty-four moves, according to the expected enemy's moves, and integrated them at will, from the initial green and chaotic to the later image Again.
The division of moves in "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes" was originally aimed at beginners, so that they can be mastered as soon as possible. Combine each of the twenty-four blows.
Split punches, elbow strikes, low kicks, cannon fists, quick palms, close-to-body leanings, continuous strikes, continuous crisp sounds, howling wind, there is a sense of roaring, like a snow mountain collapsing, mighty, burying everything!
"Huh!" Lou Cheng withdrew his fists and kicks, put on the last air, and let out a breath of white air like an arrow.
There was obvious joy on his face, his lower abdomen was warm, and the golden core diverted the ice and fire, soothing the tiredness.
Finally, I have the feeling of "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes" entering the room, and I have mastered a lot!
After casually eating dinner nearby, when Lou Cheng returned to the hotel, the first thing he did was to turn on the computer, connect to the phone, and save the copy of Yan Zheke's voice message to the hard drive to avoid losing it due to damage to the phone.
This is a good memory worth cherishing for a lifetime!
After finishing all this, he opened QQ and told Yan Zheke what he had gained from practicing martial arts just now, and Yan Zheke also shared with him the feeling of learning family-inherited martial arts in the afternoon.
Sitting in a simple room, in an unfamiliar city, outside in a park with some incomprehensible dialects, Lou Cheng felt the warmth that made people smile and made them feel peaceful and joyful.
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Early the next morning, the uncle in the leather jacket changed into a black down jacket, and pulled two companions of similar ages to the big screen.
"Let me tell you, I found a very powerful master, and he has no rank..." The uncle in the leather jacket explained what he had gained in the past two days, raised his head, and looked at the constantly scrolling match list, "No. 656, Lou Cheng..."
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Yesterday, the young couple brought a few classmates, chatting on twitter, and approached the big screen.
"Yesterday I got to know a master, a master with no rank!" The boy in the young couple pointed to the match table and said, "Well, No. 656, Lou Cheng..."
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Liu Yinglong and the eliminated brothers and sisters once again came to the Martial Arts Field and stared at the big screen.
"Number 656, Lou Cheng..." he murmured silently, waiting for the match list to turn.
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and revealed a smile:
"Interesting..."
...
Lou Cheng wrapped his down jacket over his martial arts uniform, followed the crowd to the nearest big screen, and searched for his name for the third time.
"The second arena, the tenth match, 'No. 819', Jin Tao, nineteen years old, first rank amateur, 'No. 656', Lou Cheng, eighteen years old, no rank."
Lou Cheng was not surprised when he saw this news. In the third round, the number of rings was reduced to five, and it was a high probability that he would meet amateur masters of the first, second and third ranks.
It's just a little unlucky, not an amateur third grade...
Forget it, it happens to be able to thoroughly measure one's own level, even if you lose, you won't be short of gains! Reassuring himself, he "reported" the lottery result to Yan Zheke on QQ while walking towards the service desk, and then said with a big smile, "It's exactly what I want!"
At this time, you can't talk about the issue of character blessing, you have to pretend that there is no such thing.
While waiting for Yan Zheke's reply, he queued at the end of the line in front of the service desk. He browsed the forum and read the live post, only to see that "Road to the Arena" posted new content:
"Xiaoquan is lucky today, he has drawn a guy with no rank, what is his name Lou Cheng!"
ah? Lou Cheng was stunned.
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