Snapped! Snapped!
Along with the blood spit out by Peng Leyun, four jade-white teeth fell to the ground. They rolled forward and sideways a few times, and when they were about to stop, they were thrown again by the body of the "big devil" who fell to the ground.
All of this is like the slow motion at the end of a movie, frame by frame reflected in Lou Cheng's eyes, making him feel like a dream
I really defeated the "big devil", even the injured big devil...
Looking back on the whole process, every minute and every second was full of hardships and dangers. If Lin Que hadn't fought so hard that Peng Leyun was injured, he might still lose. At most, he would cause some trouble for the other party...
As for now, since the official fight in the ring, this is the first time that Peng Leyun has been powerless!
In the past three or four years, he had lost several wheel battles, but each time he maintained a relatively good image, and he has never been so embarrassed!
Phew... Lou Cheng let out a foul breath, not only thankful that he was not overwhelmed by the extremely difficult and dangerous battle just now, but also excited that he finally defeated the "big devil" who seemed to be invincible forever.
Although Peng Leyun was injured, he had already begun to transform. The two offset the two, and he felt at ease in winning. Not to mention, this was the result of his brother-in-law's hard work!
At this moment, he was so emotional that he wished to let out a long howl to express his joy and excitement, but he did not do so, but poured all this venting into his own momentum, turned his body sideways, and suddenly looked towards the north of the mountain. At the seat of the University Martial Arts Club, he looked at Fang Zhirong, who had many freckles!
With a snap, Fang Zhirong felt that Lou Cheng's eyes were shining brightly, which made him feel like looking directly at the scorching sun at noon, and couldn't help but squinted his eyes. At the same time, there was an illusory whistling sound in his ears. Echoing, it seems that a hurricane snowstorm is about to blow all around.
His body trembled slightly, and Fang Zhirong suddenly had a clear understanding:
After the battle just now, Lou Cheng's momentum has already soared!
If he was exhausted or suffered heavy damage, no matter how strong his aura was, it would only be embellishment and would not affect the overall situation. But now, they had clearly decided the winner before reaching the limit. Abnormal" stamina, another fierce battle is not impossible. In this case, momentum is very important!
Fang Zhirong took a sharp breath, calmed down the excitement in his heart and the reaction of his body, stood up abruptly, and walked towards the stone steps without looking at anyone.
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"... It's the first time I've seen Peng Leyun in such a mess..." In the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang sighed.
"Yeah, it was too hard." Guest commentator Chen Sansheng took a pen and wrote on the paper, "I didn't expect the injured Peng Leyun to be so difficult to deal with, and I didn't expect Lou Cheng to persevere. The emergence of Shuguang, this will, this grasp of timing, is indeed extraordinary. Of course, it can also be seen that compared with Peng Leyun, who has practiced martial arts for many years, the foundation of Lou Cheng, who has risen rapidly, is a little shallow. Hehe, this does not mean The martial arts moves he learned, but the reasonable application of them, and the rhythm changes in fierce battles, etc., he is still relatively young."
"Yes, otherwise it wouldn't be so tragic." Liu Chang nodded and smiled, "However, Lou Cheng is a warrior with great talent for fighting, and his performance on the spot can always surprise people. Contest, I believe he will soon have a solid foundation."
Hearing this, Chen Sansheng nodded with emotion: "So Peng Leyun is not wronged for losing so embarrassingly... Lin Que's determination and courage, Lou Cheng's will and strength, the combination of the two will surely create a miracle."
What he said was not smooth enough, but the meaning was expressed.
"Okay, Peng Leyun was helped off, San Sheng, how much do you think he was injured? Can you simply predict the contest between Cheng Cheng and Fang Zhirong when you go downstairs." Liu Chang hurriedly asked.
Chen Sansheng pondered and said:
"Peng Leyun should have suffered three 'implosions', and received more than a dozen shock punches. He still has the injury caused by Lin Que's explosion in his body. Before doing this, even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured. At least he would have to lie down. A few months, of course, before doing it differently, he couldn't have suffered the third implosion before losing. The battle was over long ago, and the injuries were not so serious. Now, he has begun to transform, and his physical endurance has increased , Uh, almost seriously injured, visually I can recover in a month or two."
"Lou Cheng consumes quite a lot, but he is known as a 'perverted' in this regard, so it cannot be inferred by common sense. I think he should still have the physical strength to fight with a normal seventh-rank. The question is, Ah Chang, have you noticed? Lou Cheng's right arm was obviously injured, and the injury aggravated a lot in the last two or three blows, it was temporarily disabled, at most he could barely move it."
Liu Chang nodded and said, "I've noticed that Peng Leyun was making a fuss about this in the end, but unfortunately, he didn't last long enough to see results. Hehe, Lou Cheng gave up a hand."
"So, Fang Zhirong's chance has come. In the third game, let's play six or four, him six, Lou Cheng four." Chen Sansheng couldn't help adding, "And if Lou Cheng can If he wins against Fang Zhirong, Songda will be sure to win the championship. As long as he can still move in the last match, even if he can't make a burst of alchemy, he can beat Xu Wannian."
"No way? Even if Xu Wannian doesn't use Crow's Mouth, he's still at the ninth-rank professional level." Liu Chang retorted incredulously.
Chen Sansheng chuckled: "It depends on who you are fighting with. Without the crow's mouth, Lou Cheng only needs to find an opportunity to lose the pronunciation of the word 'bing'. I don't believe that Xu Wannian can be immune... The difference in rank is too big, the opponent has too many methods, and he is good at it." Those things were restrained again, these are objective facts, doomed for Xu Wannian to have no good fruit in the face of Lou Cheng, unless Lou Cheng's right arm is injured again, he will not even be able to form seals, no, even so, with his winning streak In two rounds, the aura of defeating the Great Demon King may scare Xu Wannian to death."
"Hearing it this way, Xu Wannian is really miserable, but if Lou Cheng is close to the limit, will the effect of the ability to rebound the curse become weaker?" Liu Chang asked suspiciously.
The ability comes from the mutation of the root marrow, from the subtle structure of the body, and is closely related to its own state.
"It's possible... Xu Wannian dares to bet..." Chen Sansheng whispered a few words, heard the director's prompt, sat up straight and said, "No matter what, as long as Lou Cheng can last until Xu Wannian's debut, the chances of winning will not be low. This year's champion The fate of the team will largely be determined by the next battle."
"The match is about to start. Let's wait and see whether it will be Lou Cheng who will make persistent efforts and complete the one-and-two with great momentum, or Fang Zhirong will seize the opportunity of the opponent's injury, stabilize the situation, and help Shanbei win the third consecutive championship!"
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"It's really not easy..." In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Sell, sell wontons" popped up, expressing emotion.
In the previous battle, she clenched her sweat tightly, lifting and letting go of her heart, letting go and raising it again.
"Dragon King of Unrivaled World" replied in a funny way: "Why don't you call it 'Great Demon King'? I just thought Lou Cheng would lose."
"Hey, I saw my water glass overturned." "Huan Fan" "clenched his fists and shed tears", "It's not easy for our idol! Defeat the big devil and marry the flying cup!"
"Don't get excited, you haven't won yet. Lou Cheng's right arm is useless now. Whether he can defeat Fang Zhirong is another matter." "Dragon King Unrivaled" poured cold water on them, "God prefers tragedy, don't you guys?" Do you feel that the hot-blooded boy fought to the last breath, but fell helplessly at the last step, is it more impressive?"
"I'm even more impressed by your becoming a eunuch..." "The night is coming," Yan Xiaoling said, but the tension in her heart permeated again, and she felt short of breath again.
Everyone has fought to this point, don't fall at the door of success!
The little girls forgot to go to Weibo and other places to show off the crowd, and silently started praying and making wishes, but they started a campaign for "I always love Jun Okamoto" and used the same two words to print:
"Pierce through!"
"Pierce through!"
"Pierce through!"
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"Fuck me, the 'Big Demon King' has been milked to death by you!"
Replies like this appeared on He Xiaowei's previous Weibo, neatly lined up in formation.
"I'm really so strong..." He Xiaowei touched his thick beard again, clicked on the nickname change, hesitated again and again, decided not to believe that evil, so he posted on Weibo again:
"I don't believe that Lou Cheng with one hand can beat Fang Zhirong! Shanbei can still win the championship in the end!"
As soon as this content is refreshed, the replies are soaring:
"I'll go, don't give up if you don't milk Shanbei to death!"
"If I don't help the old lady, I will obey you!"
"Be careful that Shanbei buys you and destroys you after the fact!"
"What a deep hatred..."
"Tell me, did Lou Cheng benefit you?"
"Jianghu Baixiaosheng" also saw this Weibo, and felt a slap in the face, wishing to become an administrator and block this tainted milk commentary.
When Peng Leyun fell down, his heartbeat slowed down a beat, and he almost fell down. He managed to calm down with "Lou Cheng's arm was injured, Fang Zhirong was in his prime", and finally saw something like this again.
The feeling of the house leaking coincides with the continuous night rain!
...
At the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club, seeing Lou Cheng's right arm moving slowly, Yan Zheke couldn't hide her distress, and bit her lip tightly with her fine white teeth.
It doesn't matter if you are injured, Chengzi can still fight another game in an injured state...
While her thoughts were flying, she suddenly recalled Lou Cheng's last injury, recalled him showing off that he could hold vegetables with his left hand, recalled his dull expression when he was self-defeating, recalled her shy feeding, recalled The relevant bits and pieces.
Inexplicably, sweetness emerged, the corners of Yan Zheke's mouth curled up unconsciously, and the tension and apprehension in her heart were somewhat diluted.
No, no, I have to be serious at this time, how can I laugh!
She quickly put on a pretty face, clasped her hands together, covered her mouth, and prayed earnestly.
And at this time, by coincidence, Lou Cheng also remembered this past event.
If you want to be in the mood to enjoy similar sweetness and beauty in the next recovery stage, then you can't leave with regrets!
Well, minus the impact of the paralyzed injury, I don't rely on the golden pill, I still have the physical strength to explode four or five times in a row. Counting the golden pill, seven or eight consecutive bursts are enough to do it, which is better than Fang Zhirong!
Since there is hope to win, then go to grasp this hope!
Lou Cheng restrained his thoughts, looked up at Fang Zhirong, who was already standing opposite, and heard the audience's shouts after they finally recovered from their shock.
At this time, the referee raised his right hand.
The battle to decide who is the champion is about to begin.
The referee swung his arm:
"start!"
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