With Songda's current situation, there is nothing good to do against Shannan. Lou Cheng, as always, let Cai Zongming be the vanguard, so that he can keep improving his verbal skills.
But different from the previous game, he put himself in the starting lineup and sat at the end without any carelessness. After all, the "catastrophe" Mu Yu's supernatural ability was enough to compare to the alchemy state, and he was even more weird and difficult to guard against. We can handle it now, but if we capsize here and qualify as the second place in the group, it is very likely that we will be annihilated in advance. Without Lin Que, the current me will not be able to support the combination of Peng Leyun and Fang Zhirong again.
After leaving the locker room, before he had time to look around, Lou Cheng heard shouts like a tsunami. They were shouts of "champion" and shouts of "come on". The atmosphere at home.
No matter how indifferent the person is, at this scene, the blood will boil a little bit. All the members of the Songda Martial Arts Club waved their hands at the same time, saluting to both sides, in exchange for more enthusiastic cheers.
After walking a few steps, Lou Cheng swept his eyes and saw an acquaintance, Shu Rui, a reporter from Songcheng TV Station. She was wearing her usual business attire, and her short hair was short and short, which was a bit more feminine, which highlighted her personality. The beauty of the oval face itself.
Hey, she's still working as a reporter? Huh, the logo on her microphone doesn't look like Songcheng TV, did she change jobs? Doubts flashed in his heart at random, Lou Cheng nodded to Shu Rui as a greeting.
And Shu Rui strictly abided by the interview request, did not come to disturb before the game, and only responded with a smile.
After a short wait, the referee stepped onto the stage, and the broadcast officially announced the list of both sides.
In the first game, Cai Zongming played against Lin Xiaozhi!
"It is said that Lin Xiaozhi has initially touched the threshold of alchemy. If you raise your proud tail, you will be humiliated." Lou Cheng said to "King of Mouth" half teasing and half reminding.
"Damn it, it's so easy for you to say that. Fortunately, I'm an honest gentleman!" Cai Zongming said, "Don't worry, I'm the best at chatting with girls."
"I'll wipe it, the dirty one sees it, get out!" Lou Cheng slapped classmate Xiao Ming, knocking him out of his seat, skipping the ceremony of fist bumping.
Cai Zongming straightened his clothes and hairstyle, walked slowly towards the stone steps, boarded the ring, and then was a little dumbfounded to see Lin Xiaozhi standing next to the competition supervisor, taking down one thing after another, and took out one after another At the end of the day, she untied the collarbone chain hanging around her neck and handed it to the other party, repeatedly telling her not to lose it.
After finishing all this, Lin Xiaozhi tied up his ponytail a little higher, walked lightly to the opposite side of the enemy, pointed at his cuff, and smiled contentedly.
Cai Zongming took a closer look and found that there was a circle of words embroidered there, and the front read "Taishang Laojun".
As expected of a master of metaphysics... For a moment, student Xiao Ming felt defeated.
The referee glanced at both sides, raised his right hand, and announced the start of the dialogue time.
Feeling relaxed, Cai Zongming showed a sincere and brilliant smile and said:
"Last year, our two martial arts clubs were also in the same group. As a second-rank amateur substitute, I had the honor of witnessing the fight between you and Senior Brother Sun Jian, Classmate Lin."
The opening remarks were very flat and kind, more like flirting with a girl... The referee listened quietly by the side.
Lin Xiaozhi smiled and nodded, but did not speak.
At this moment, Cai Zongming changed the subject:
"At that time, you already had the level of the top ninth rank. Now, a year has passed, and I, an amateur second rank, have obtained the professional ninth rank certificate. I feel that I am strong, but you are still at the original level, and there is no change. Don't you feel ashamed? ? Do you have to re-examine whether you are suitable for martial arts? You are only a junior, and you still have time to shift your focus to learning... "
Similar words gushed out, and with the expression full of sarcasm, even the referee murmured in his heart:
Hitting people without slapping them in the face, exposing others without revealing their faults... To be humiliated face to face like this, I can't bear it...
However, the corners of Lin Xiaozhi's mouth turned up, his expression remained unchanged, and even his eyes showed no sign of anger turning into embarrassment.
Encountered a strong enemy... Cai Zongming cheered up and changed three strategies in a row. Balabala said a lot, but the other party was always there, responded with a smile, and his self-cultivation was beyond the mark.
Soon, the three-minute conversation was about to end. Lin Xiaozhi raised his hand with a smile, put his finger into his ear, and slowly squeezed out two plugs.
What the hell? Cai Zongming's eyes bulged out, and he was dumbfounded on the spot.
Dare to feel that I was really playing the piano to the cow just now...
"The earplugs consecrated by the nine eminent monks, you deserve it." Lin Xiaozhi snapped his fingers, and popped the two earplugs out of the ring, and landed next to the competition supervisor. There were also words engraved on them, and the combination was: " If you don't listen or don't listen, you can chant sutras like a bastard."
"Isn't this against the rules?" Cai Zongming immediately turned his head and asked the referee.
"It's not a weapon, nor is it a sharp object. In theory, it's no different from plugging your ears with your fingers." The referee explained.
There is a difference! Big difference! If I saw her plugging her ears with her fingers early in the morning, I would have stopped talking! Do you know how much saliva and effort I wasted? Cai Zongming was about to speak when he saw the referee raised his right hand and was about to swing it down.
He quickly calmed down and turned his attention back to the game itself.
In the ensuing battle, Lin Xiaozhi, who was already highly skilled, used the tiger, dragon, snake, and leopard martial arts to the current extreme. Cai Zongming, who had a strategic goal, was tired of coping. Even with all kinds of opportunities, he couldn't regain the disadvantage. After finding an opportunity, he struggled for two or three minutes, and was defeated by the opponent's "Zhenquan" attack.
"Haha, let me just say, don't be proud, don't feel that no one can fix you during the conversation." Facing Xiao Ming who returned from frustration, Lou Cheng, a best friend, showed what friendship between men is.
"Get out!" Cai Zongming replied angrily, and then fell into deep thought, "Chengzi, if the opponent in the future meets me and plugs his ears with his fingers without showing grace, what should we do?"
"Practice a lion's roar martial art and become a human-shaped loudspeaker." Lou Cheng replied jokingly.
The most fundamental way is to cultivate "internal strength" diligently and not pin your hopes on the dialogue time.
"It makes sense..." Cai Zongming nodded thoughtfully, and really began to think about where he could get similar exercises.
At this time, the newly-appeared Deng Yang had already started a fierce fight with Lin Xiaozhi. The usually sunny boy turned into a muscle-bound, fierce-looking barbarian with jade-colored skin. For hard resistance and attack, the Shizhou School's "Quenching Jade Jue" and "Blizzard's Twenty-Four Strikes" were combined into one. It was more ferocious than Lin Que and Lou Cheng back then, like a "humanoid bulldozer".
Lin Xiaozhi, who had already fought hard, couldn't hold on gradually, and his walking speed slowed down by a beat. He was bullied by Deng Yang, and he used his chest and shoulders to block a split punch and a shock punch respectively.
bang bang bang! Deng Yang only protected his vitals and attacked crazily, successfully defeating Lin Xiaozhi in the close-quarters bunt session he is best at.
In the new game, he and Jin Dali played a game of "cat and mouse", chasing back and forth in the arena, colliding intermittently, five or six minutes passed, the physical strength of both sides declined seriously, and it was inevitable to turn around. Entering the hand-to-hand combat stage, which is Deng Yang's strong point, the result was no surprise.
Having won two games in a row, he finally faced the enemy's general, the "disaster" Mu Yu. Not only did he not feel panic about this, but he was eager to try it.
"start!"
As soon as the referee announced, Deng Yang stepped forward, cautiously and calmly, but at this moment, he felt a twitch in his weak calf, his foot was not stable, and his ankle twisted to the side in an instant, deformed.
As a top rank nine martial artist, he actually "sprained his feet on the ground"!
Although the body is close to the limit, this is also an incredible thing!
The "bulldozer" with a sprained foot no longer ran like flying, completely fell into a passive position, and was soon defeated by "Old Man Mu".
"His powers have become stronger again, and his martial arts strength seems to have improved a lot. His fists and kicks have a bit of a 'squeeze' taste, not bad..." Lou Cheng looked at it with great interest, and waited for Deng Yang to return, and then he took a long time. He pulled off the zipper, took off his jacket, and stood up, as if he didn't mind giving the "bad star" a chance to breathe.
At this time, the voices in the martial arts venue exploded instantly, everyone was shouting a name, everyone was shouting the hero here, the "king" here:
"Lou Cheng!"
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