The night was dark, the neon lights of the city were flickering, and the martial arts venue was crowded with people, buzzing and buzzing, and the sound of "champions and champions" was constantly echoing and rising.
Suddenly, the announcer raised his voice and shouted:
"This year's National University Martial Arts Championship Finals, the first game..."
"Peng Leyun!"
"Lin Que!"
With a bang, the two names were exchanged for a heat wave that overturned the roof. The vast majority of the audience opened their throats, let loose their bodies, and let out their passions that were usually confined to their bodies.
The referee in the center of the ring squinted slightly, feeling the atmosphere with his head turned.
He sighed suddenly, not knowing whether he was remembering the lost youth, or he was pitying himself that he had reached the final stage of his journey.
Final, young, what a beautiful term!
The referee's emotions quickly subsided, and he waved to both sides, indicating that the players can play.
At the seat of the Martial Arts Club of Shanbei University, Peng Leyun, without a coat, stood up slowly, and his eyes gathered a little bit of brilliance. He gradually changed from a passerby who was easily overlooked to a terrifying creature as high as mountains and seas.
He stretched out his hands, clapped hands with Fang Zhirong, Xu Wannian and others next to him, and then walked towards the stone steps calmly and calmly.
On the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University, Lin Que, who took the initiative to challenge, was already standing in front of his position. After seeing the referee's gesture, he turned sideways and extended his right hand to Lou Cheng.
Snapped!
Lou Cheng not only clapped hands, but also grabbed his hand, as if he wanted to bless him with all his strength and courage.
"Come on!" Lou Cheng shook his palm vigorously.
Lin Que didn't say anything, but nodded his head indistinctly but resolutely enough.
With Lou Cheng as a "demonstration", Yan Zheke, Cai Zongming, Li Mao, Sun Jian and others also clapped Lin Que's hand and shook hands while clapping their hands, as if they wanted to turn blessings, expectations, etc. into extra strength to send give him.
"come on!"
"come on!"
"come on!"
In the sincere voices, Lin Quaker responded one by one with insight, then turned around, and walked away step by step, staring at the ring.
The arena was illuminated by the brilliance of the spotlights, and it was as brilliant as a dream. It was no different from the previous competition. However, Lin Que was in a daze for a while, feeling that what he saw in front of him began to overlap with the scenes in his memory many years ago.
That is also the arena shrouded in brilliance, that is also the venue for the finals, and there are also members of the Songda Budao Club approaching solemnly.
It's just that at that time, I could only watch from the stands, unable to do anything about the outcome on the field, and unable to do anything about the sadness of my father and big brothers and sisters.
But now, I will take their place in this place of glory, and I can use my fists and feet to fight and fight, in order to refuse regret.
I have been walking for so many years, and finally came here.
...
In the live broadcast room, guest commentator Chen Sansheng sighed:
"Songda really adopted the most risky and promising strategy."
"Yes." The host Liu Chang echoed, "If Lin Que can consume Peng Leyun a lot, then with Lou Cheng's long physical strength, Songda's chances of winning the championship will indeed increase, but if Lin Que loses to Peng Leyun, After Songda, there is almost no hope of a comeback, and I think the latter is more likely, after all, there are precedents."
"You can't say that. In December last year, Lin Que was defeated by Peng Leyun. But that time he fought hard against Fang Zhirong first, and at most he still had 20-30% of his strength left. In the next half a year, he lost The improvement can also be called leaps and bounds. With the level of a strong seventh rank, it is no longer Wuxia Amon. Correspondingly, Peng Leyun has indeed made a huge leap forward, but the extent of the leap is obviously not as good as that of Lin Que. The gap between the two is actually It's shrunk." Chen Sansheng said his opinion.
The inhuman realm is a hurdle, and with Peng Leyun's ability, it is inevitable that he will fall into a bottleneck, and the improvement of his strength will stagnate.
Liu Chang chuckled and said, "San Sheng, you also have to consider another factor. Peng Leyun, who quickly defeated Lin Que last year, obviously didn't try his best."
"That's right... Besides, if Peng Leyun starts to transform, it will definitely be accompanied by a certain degree of improvement..." Chen Sansheng paused, "We will have to wait until we fight to find out the specific situation."
He didn't make judgments or predictions because he didn't have enough information, but the attitude and tendency in the words are self-evident.
...
The stone steps decreased step by step under his feet, and the road shortened inch by inch before his eyes. Lin Que finally "seeed clearly" the true appearance of the ring, and finally saw Peng Leyun who was climbing step by step on the opposite side.
At this moment, he suddenly felt the majesty and majesty of his opponent, as if the inexhaustible, deep and unpredictable magnificent nature made people feel a sense of insignificance and awe, like witnessing a thunderstorm or starry sky, and trembled physically and mentally.
The oppressive momentum that can only be found at the sixth-grade level!
This made Lin Que suddenly realize that Peng Leyun, who fought against him in December last year, didn't try his best at all!
At that time, he played more with the mentality of experience and experimentation!
As expected of the "big devil"...
Lin Que didn't have any similar means, so he couldn't fight back. He could only restrain his emotions, stick to himself, and stay still. His eyes were as deep as Tan, and his heart was like the boundless sky carrying meteors.
The two stood at their predetermined positions. Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke and the others adjusted their sitting postures. The audience held their breath, and the smell of gunpowder in the final was about to explode.
The referee checked the table, raised his right hand, and shouted loudly:
"Conversation time begins!"
Lin Que immediately closed his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, planning something, Peng Leyun Shishi Shishi lowered his waist, put on a posture, with a smile on his lips, he didn't disturb his opponent's thoughts, he had the demeanor of a master.
As time passed by, everything on the field seemed to be at a standstill. Only Peng Leyun's harmonious and natural ups and downs showed the real feeling.
"I really want to count, Lin Que has played so many group arena matches, experienced so many conversations, has he said more than ten sentences in total?" Chen Sansheng, who is also idle, teased, "Silence is golden " Lin Que.
The host Liu Chang couldn't help laughing: "Isn't that good? Anyway, we can't hear what is being said during the dialogue."
"I'm just chatting casually to ease the tension of the final." Chen Sansheng explained, "I see that the friends interacting online are relatively quiet. There are quite a lot of people online, and there are very few speakers."
"Don't talk about them, I'm a little nervous, the final, this is the final." Liu Chang said with emotion.
During their soothing conversation, the sound of tick-tock did not stop, and three minutes seemed to be about to pass.
At this time, Lin Que opened his eyes, which were dark and deep, as if hiding the stars in the sky.
The ups and downs of Peng Leyun's rhythm and natural rhythm slowed down, immediately creating a sense of oppression and suffocation.
The referee raised his right hand again, waved his hand violently, and shouted loudly:
"start!"
The first game begins!
The first round of the National University Budo Association Finals begins!
As soon as the referee finished speaking, Lin Que suddenly raised his hands and made seals in front of his body. Cooperating with the ancient words in his mind, he said in a low voice:
"Row!"
He still chose to attack at the beginning, without changing his style, and went straight to the point of the needle!
"Row!"
The subtle and mysterious voice reverberated, and Lin Que's figure jumped out like a shattered figure, before Peng Leyun launched "Blitz".
In just a split second, Lin Que was already within the reach of his shot, while Peng Leyun stretched his left hand forward, pulled his right arm back, and kept his body half-sunk.
At this moment, Lin Que's body surface felt tingling, from head to toe, everything was missing, as if his whole body was about to be attacked!
Zizizi!
The figure of Peng Leyun in front of him was subtly distorted!
Zizizi!
In the rebroadcast picture, there are faint water waves rippling and several "snowflakes" flying, making the battle scene a little blurry!
"This..." Chen Sansheng was stunned, and blurted out, "Peng Leyun has really started to change!"
The root marrow has changed, and the power of thunder and lightning has leaked out!
"Transformation..." Liu Chang muttered to himself, unable to hide his surprise.
Although there are rumors pointing to this possibility, it still shocks people when they actually witness it.
Once there is a transformation, from now on extraordinary!
Peng Leyun will definitely get the fifth grade certificate before the end of college!
And with a certain amount of thunder and lightning support, with his original strength, it is not impossible to achieve one wear three today!
Song Da's adventure, Lin Que's adventure, seemed to have gone bankrupt from the very beginning!
As expected of the "big devil" Peng Leyun!
"Hiss..." Lou Cheng gasped and stood up.
Not only him, Yan Zheke, Cai Zongming and others all stood up.
At the most critical moment, Peng Leyun actually made another breakthrough, this TM is the protagonist...
"Let me just say it." On Weibo, "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" posted these four words at the right time, accompanied by an emoji of spreading his hands, and his complacency was beyond words.
"Superstitious thoughts are unacceptable" said with a "huh" expression:
"Look, this is the pride of the world!"
In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Unrivaled Dragon King" covered his face and sighed:
"If Songda is penalized three times because of Peng Leyun's breakthrough again, it can only be said that 'poison' does not change fate. What is luck, this is it!"
Amid the shock and emotion of everyone, the situation on the field has already changed.
Lin Que felt a slight pain and tingling all over his body, as if every inch of his skin had come into contact with a little bit of static electricity, and "response to irritation" appeared in every inch of his skin!
When his senses were chaotic, he suddenly stopped and braked instantly. Amidst the ear-piercing friction sound, his fascia and muscles trembled, transforming the huge kinetic energy into the power of punching with his right hand.
At the same time, he turned his head slightly, listened to the wind and identified the sound, and confirmed Peng Leyun's movements.
Snapped!
Peng Leyun retracted and released his qi and blood, and his body swayed forward immediately. In the fleeting silver "little snakes" that appeared from time to time, he puffed up his arms with big tendons, and punched his waist like a dragon going out to sea.
The advancement of "Thunder Power", "Heaven's Punishment Power", one of the two core strengths of the Thunder Division!
Snapped!
Lin Que quickly swung his arm and threw out his right fist, as fast as a meteor piercing the sky.
Boom!
A ferocious air wave suddenly rolled out from the place where the two fists collided, setting off a howling gust of wind, and the little snowflakes and weak water waves in the broadcast screen dissipated in an instant.
Peng Leyun's body trembled, as if hit by a bomb explosion, his muscles and fascia trembled, his meridians felt burning pain, while the hairs on Lin Que's right arm stood up one by one, and he seemed to hear the sound of sizzling in his body. .
One half of his body was temporarily paralyzed, making it difficult to exert strength and make moves!
Seeing the details, Peng Leyun's shock was obviously weaker than Lin Que's numbness.
Half a beat later, Lin Que also shrunk negative effects such as qi and blood, strength, spirit and paralysis, allowing them to condense in the dantian of his lower abdomen.
boom!
As soon as the Dan Jin exploded, Peng Leyun turned sideways, stretched his body, turned into a thunderous giant and leaned forward ferociously.
Lin Que was still half a beat too late, he could only follow the gushing qi, swelling his muscles, bumping against each other, hitting hard with head-to-head!
Since his senses were affected by "static electricity" and he misjudged the enemy's attack, he fell behind step by step.
boom!
The muffled sound was extremely loud, piercing through the shouts and cheers of the audience, Lin Que couldn't bear it, he swayed back and took a step back.
Just when he was about to flow back his qi and blood to stabilize his center of gravity, Peng Leyun's waist smoothly and naturally swayed, and his figure was like a floating cloud, and he jumped out suddenly, and moved closer to Lin Que as if teleporting.
Leibu, the thirty-sixth type, "blitz"!
As soon as he was approached, Peng Leyun's eyes gathered sharp lights in an instant, as bright as two bolts of lightning pierced the darkness.
The visualization in his mind changed again and again, and it was fixed on a blue jade talisman suspended in the void. The strokes on it were like lightning, and they were mixed together to form complex words.
Zizizi!
Silver and white flicker, yin and yang are mutually exciting.
Leibu, the eleventh form, simplifying the outer gang, Peng Leyun's exclusive revision, "Lei Zhuan"!
Snapped!
Peng Leyun's figure swelled, and every muscle seemed to be congested with blood. At this moment, he was the god of thunder descending on the surface, using his fists as punches, slashing down fiercely, and punishing him on behalf of the heavens!
Zizizi, a layer of electric snakes that seemed to exist and nothing appeared around his fist.
At the current level, his simplified Waigang is not inferior to Lou Cheng's!
It was too late for Lin Que to dodge, so he had no choice but to "hold on vigorously" to stabilize the momentum of his figure. In the burst of alchemy, muscles and big tendons were highlighted, and he punched out his left fist like a dragon wrapped around him, moving upwards.
boom!
The sound was deafening, and the two bluish-black fists briefly froze in the air.
Lin Que's eyes lit up with flashes of lightning, his hair stood up one by one, his seven orifices seemed to be smoking, his muscles trembled spontaneously, his whole body felt paralyzed, he froze there like a statue, the thoughts in his mind desperately directed his actions, But the body does not cooperate at all, and it is difficult to complete the "returning strength and holding strength"!
Teng Teng Teng, Peng Leyun, who did not use the explosive power of Dan Jin, took a few steps back, and immediately stabilized his figure, rebounded forward with a deep natural charm, and rushed towards Lin Que, and towards the still paralyzed Lin Que!
With a shake of his shoulders, his arms were about to pop out.
"Sure enough..." Chen Sansheng blurted out in the live broadcast room.
Lin Que was indeed about to lose to Peng Leyun!
It's not that he doesn't work hard enough or strong enough, it's that the opponent is too scary and exaggerated!
Yan Xiaoling in front of the computer screen stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, not daring to look at the next scene, not daring to see the coming ending.
And Mu Jinnian clenched his teeth, his eyes revealing an unacceptable sadness.
At the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club, Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke and the others did nothing else. They all stared blankly at the ring, watching Peng Leyun's arm shake out and hit Lin Que's temple in slow motion.
At this moment, even if Lin Que recovers from the paralysis a little bit, and can "hold back strength", it is already too late.
"Okay!" "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" clenched his fist and swung it violently.
This is the end!
What is the real pride of the world, this is it!
As soon as Lin Que's numbness eased, Peng Leyun's fists that were getting bigger and closer were reflected in his eyes as deep as pools of water.
In his senses, everything around him seemed to have stopped, only Peng Leyun and his fists were left in the world, and only the thoughts that flashed in his mind were left:
In front of the slightly outdated arena, I was practicing my moves rigorously. My father walked over and smiled expectantly: "Tomorrow is the final."
Under the spotlight, a figure fell down from the stage, and his father looked very disappointed. He leaned on the railing and stood in front of the seat, looking at this scene with some incomprehension.
Father's old injury recurred, haggard and old, standing in front of the trophy window, half laughing at himself and half helplessly saying to himself: "We are only short of a national champion..."
The pungent smell of disinfectant, the monotonous blue and white walls, the doctors and nurses who come and go in a hurry, the father who can't speak with a heavy throat, the mother who cried into tears, and the shrinking In the corner, looking at himself in fear at this scene.
Right now, the past reappeared, and Lin Que's eyes suddenly became determined, like a burning flame, without any trace of indifference.
At this time, Peng Leyun's fists came out slowly, as if he had fallen into a swamp, as if he had been tied up with a heavy burden. Not only that, but he also had the "urge" to crawl to the ground.
The power of the stars! The power of the earth!
Seeing Peng Leyun finally showing a little surprised look, Lin Que clenched his teeth, and the muscles of his body wriggled abnormally.
During the Spring Festival, the mutation of my inherited root marrow showed signs!
According to the normal process and previous experience, I will control it, suppress it, let it change smoothly and naturally, so as not to suffer terrible backlash and cause too much damage to the body. After a year or so, there will be After comprehending the quality of the top six ranks, and then completely releasing it, you can use this to overtake on a curve and step into inhumanity in one step!
However, I don't want to wait until that time to compete for the championship. There are too many variables in the future. I just want to grasp the present moment and sacrifice everything for it!
In January last year, relying on the awakening of supernatural powers, Lou Cheng defeated Ye Youting, who was one rank higher than him, with a terrifying outburst. Today I want to challenge Peng Leyun with this!
It is not used in the semi-finals, because once released, the body may not be able to recover for half a year, and may even leave hidden dangers.
I've waited so long for today!
Lin Que's indifferent eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and there was a rare sentimentality, but his will was unprecedentedly firm.
Dad, did you see that? I'm going to fight for the championship for Songda!
Snapped!
He swung his right arm and blasted out, his fist grazed the air, and a layer of flame was ignited, emitting a dazzling brilliance.
Meteors literally cut through the sky!
Jiangnan, the old house of the Ji family.
The handsome Ji Jianzhang shattered the mahogany table with a palm, and roared in a low voice:
"Nonsense!"
At the same time as Lin Que punched out his fist, the invisible restraint dissipated immediately, Peng Leyun's eyes reappeared, his waist and abdomen pulled, his arms pulled back, and he pressed against his body.
boom!
There was a real explosion, the meteor fell to the ground, the impact was violent, and the flames were overflowing. Peng Leyun was beaten back a few steps, but he quickly returned his blood and stabilized his figure!
With the help of the "horror" released completely, Lin Que Dan's energy was drawn and released freely, and he had already deceived his opponent as soon as he fired a bullet, playing "Meteor Burst" as if he didn't need money.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Lin Que, who made three "explosions" in a row, stared at Peng Leyun, clenched his teeth, and endured the pain.
boom! boom! boom! In the turbulent waves of fire, Peng Leyun kept doing "holding strength with strength" and kept retreating, but there was no sign of defeat, but his clothes had been scorched, and his face was a little pale. This made everyone in Shanbei University look at each other in dismay, as if in In the dream, the guest commentator Chen Sansheng made a slip of the tongue and forgot to explain to the audience, and Lou Cheng and the others were thrilled and inexplicably sad.
Lin Que still wanted to take a step forward and continue to attack, but with a sway of his body, the pain of the disintegration of the subtle structure clearly emerged.
He paused and stood there helplessly, as if he was about to collapse.
The referee seized the time and immediately announced:
"In the first round, Peng Leyun won!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Shi's figure appeared in the arena. With a few pointers, Lin Que's body surface was frozen, and he shook his head and cursed:
"Nonsense!"
While cursing, he carried Lin Que back and walked back, one step was half the distance.
In the silence around him, Lin Que didn't speak, but turned his head to look at Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke who were running over, and for the first time showed an obvious, pure smile.
"I tried my best..." He stared at Lou Cheng, and asked now, "I'll leave it to you later."
"Okay!" Lou Cheng's blood surged and he nodded vigorously.
After answering, he raised his head and looked towards the arena. Looking at the standing Peng Leyun, his emotions were surging, and no matter how hard it was to contain it, he couldn't help but let out a long howl.
"what!"
Lou Cheng quickly approached the arena with the sound from far to near, his aura was like a howling north wind, getting stronger and stronger!
Next, leave it to me!