After answering, Lin Yue didn't stay any longer, and took a big step into the Guanhai Martial Arts Stadium.
The reporter didn't dare to tangle, fearing that he would be complained about harassing the fighters before the match and affecting the opponent's state. Just when he was about to take a rest and drink a few sips of water, he suddenly saw a car parked at the side door and walked down Tu Zheng, Lu Shaofei and Lou The ten inhuman strongmen of the Cheng-Dragon Tiger Club were arranged in three different venues.
Joy and excitement surged in his heart, he rushed over and stopped Lou Cheng before he entered.
"Huh, huh, I just have two questions." He panted half-actually, half-actingly, to show that the work was not easy.
The security guards next to him cast their eyes on Lou Cheng, waiting for his reply, if he refuses, they should do it immediately and keep the reporters away!
Lou Cheng's mentality was quite peaceful. Seeing that there was no one around, he would not be "chased and intercepted". He nodded slightly and said:
"it is good."
The reporter immediately blurted out: "Are you confident that you can stand out from the powerful like Gou Wen, Fazhen, Zhiren, Meng Liang, Tu Zheng, etc.? How sure are you of defeating them?"
"Two questions." Lou Cheng reminded with a smile, then shook his head and said, "But I don't want to answer."
"Uh..." The reporter was momentarily stunned.
"Don't ask me about the upcoming competition, but instead mention other warriors, this is disrespect to Senior Lin Yue." Lou Cheng said seriously.
The reporter nodded thoughtfully:
"Then what do you think about the next battle?"
"Work hard to win!" Lou Cheng replied decisively.
Seeing that Tu Zheng and Lu Shaofei had walked into the side door, waiting for him in front, he waved his hand, and before the reporter could speak, he flashed and followed.
"There's another question..." the reporter shouted, his voice fading away.
Is the headline of this news more eye-catching, "Lou Cheng reneged on what he said" or "A certain genius in the world doesn't know how to count"? He thought funny thoughts narrowly.
Well, let's get down to business, with the few sentences of the interview just now, I can already concoct a "headline news".
...
Every non-human is a master with status and status. Linfu, who is famous for holding the "King War", of course has a special design for the martial arts venues. Several changing rooms are no longer so wide, enough for a dozen or twenty people together For use, it is divided into small lounges, with independent bathrooms, sofas for temporary sleeping, cabinets, IFI, and LCD TVs hanging on the wall, etc., so as to ensure that the number is large enough and complete. Meet the needs of the powerful.
The rooms of Lou Cheng, Tu Zheng, and Lu Shaofei were next to each other. After exchanging a few pleasantries, the three went back to their respective "homes" to make preparations and adjustments before the match.
Not long after, the first match of the Guanhai Budokan began to be played on the TV screen, and this "King Battle" officially kicked off!
Different from low-level individual competitions, because high-level matches will spread to the surrounding situation, a venue cannot be divided into five or even ten arenas, lest they get too close to each other and affect each other, so only the central arena has battles. The surrounding area was left empty as a barrier.
In this way, and the seats closest to the venue in the stands are all vacant, the safety and security of the spectators and the need to watch the game clearly have been achieved.
Lou Cheng turned the tables leisurely, sometimes watching the local competition, and sometimes paying attention to the battles in other venues. During this process, he held his mobile phone in his palm, exchanged views with Yan Zheke, and discussed opponents.
It wasn't until the end of the fourth match at the Guanhai Martial Arts Stadium that he locked the screen, leaned back, closed his eyes, recharged his energy, and quickly reached the peak of his state through his meticulous control of his body.
...
In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Long Night is Coming" Yan Xiaoling "circled around in place" said:
"Excited! It's been four months, and I can finally watch my Lou Cheng's game again!"
"Hey, you caught a bastard, where have you been missing recently?"
Yan Xiaoling responded naturally: "I'm not missing. I lie in bed every day and watch shows and dramas. I watch forums every day. I'm busy with management, but I'm too lazy to type..."
"You're lazy to a certain extent..." "Huan Fan" said "contemptuously", "I'm not so decadent after the high school entrance examination!"
She just graduated from junior high school this year.
"I will be a junior at the beginning of school, and I will be a senior in one year, and I will go to work in another year, so let me cherish the last few times of decadence!" Yan Xiaoling said without any shame, "Look, Someone as lazy as me has gone to the forum to discuss the competition, Lou Cheng will definitely win today!"
"Shhh, keep a low profile and save your character." "Good names are eaten by dogs," said "pointing finger up".
"Many little talls" also popped up:
"Yan Xiaoling, have you memorized the words!"
"Don't bring up such unpleasant things when you are so looking forward to it..." Yan Xiaoling "crying."
"Lin Yue won't be easy to win!" "Dragon King Unrivaled" emphasized.
"Bull Demon King" smiled and said: "Yes, just winning the Dragon King and Martial Saint before is enough for him to brag about for a lifetime!"
"He defeated the Dragon King and the Martial Saint?" "Nie Qiqi" "fell down to the ground" to show his shock.
"Win it once, it was the stage when Martial Saint and Dragon King entered inhumanity respectively. With the strength of the senior fourth rank, he won a match in the 'Grand Master Battle' and the 'Super Rank Battle' respectively." "Unrivaled Dragon King" explained with a smile.
"As expected of an old man..." "Huan Fan" praised with a sigh of relief.
This is the old calendar!
"The martial art I most envy and want to have in my life is the immortal body!" "Yi Guanchun Ai Jun Okamoto" snickered, "What is the most important thing for a man? When it should be soft, it should be soft enough, and when it should be hard Hard enough!"
"It's so dirty that you can't even touch your fingers! Uh, the 'Indestructible Cotton Body' is very powerful?" Yan Xiaoling, a half-hearted martial arts enthusiast, has a good habit of asking questions when she doesn't understand.
"The martial arts of Shizhou Island, do you think it is powerful?" "Dragon King of Unrivaled World" described, "It goes without saying that it is powerful, durable and able to carry it. It can also immunize or reduce the effect of most toxins, and it will not burn through the fire." , impermeable to water, and extremely resilient... In short, it’s like wearing rebound armor.”
"Is it okay for him not to eat, drink or go to the bathroom for a long time?" Yan Xiaoling asked with "eyes wide open".
This senior is very powerful, but Lou Cheng will definitely win!
"Theoretically so." "Plumbers eat mushrooms" wandered over to answer.
Yan Xiaoling "thumped the table" and said: "I'm so envious! If I can practice well, I can really stay in bed for a month!"
Everyone was speechless immediately.
...
After more than 20 minutes, Lou Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and the light gathered in the depths, like the brightest stars in the dark night sky.
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the door of the lounge was knocked rhythmically, which was just right.
"Who?" Lou Cheng asked knowingly.
"Mr. Lou, your match is about to start, it's time for you to appear." The staff replied in a low voice, afraid of disturbing the inhuman strongmen in the rest room elsewhere.
"Okay." Lou Cheng picked up the phone and asked for a cheer of love from his wife.
He opened the door and, accompanied by the staff, walked out of the area and into the competition field.
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"
Shouts sounded suddenly, converging soaring into the sky, as if they could tear down the roof of the stadium.
This familiar feeling made Lou Cheng's body tremble slightly, as if he had returned to the national competition.
I miss it so much, I like it so much!
He waved his hands around, walked to the side of the ring amidst more enthusiastic cheers, and walked up the stone steps without any publicity, just like the tranquility before a snowstorm.
Lin Yue was already waiting on the opposite side. He was about 1.8 meters tall, and his golden martial arts uniform swelled slightly with the rhythm of his breathing, as if possessing a unique vitality.
He has thin shaved hair, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, calm temperament, hard edges and corners, and his facial features are nothing special, like a successful person in a debt collection company is better than a warrior.
Seeing Lou Cheng on the stage, he smiled and nodded with a relaxed expression.
Lou Cheng, who handed over the sundries on his body to the competition supervisor, returned the gift calmly.
The referee checked the clock and raised his right hand:
"Conversation time begins!"
Lin Yue cleared his throat, smiled and said:
"Here, I have met the Dragon King, the Martial Sage, the King of Ming, the Living Buddha, and many talented young men."
Lou Cheng didn't intervene, didn't interrupt, and waited patiently for the other party to finish speaking.
"In these games, I won very few and lost a lot, but looking back now, every game is clearly as if it happened just now. I was very low and depressed when I missed the Waigang team at first. I didn't participate in the title battle for several years in a row. When I calmed down, I realized that I missed this place so much, and I missed the opponents with their own characteristics. The Dragon King is very aggressive, and the Warrior Sage is full of oppression... So I came back again, and I witnessed the young people or rushing up. Yun Xiao, or left the stage sadly, met the Living Buddha who seemed to see through everything, the King Ming who was so ingenious and so simple... "
When talking about this topic, the lines of his face seemed to soften.
"I'm not telling you this to stimulate you or anything else, but to tell you that I will enjoy fighting another arrogant!" Lin Yue's eyes lit up, as if he had indescribable vitality.
"Then please enlighten me, senior." Lou Cheng secretly moved when he heard this, and admired him sincerely.
This is a pure warrior!
"Senior? Your master won't slap you when he hears it." Lin Yue laughed, "We have to be equals."
He always forgets the fact that his master is very senior... Lou Cheng laughed dumbfounded.
For the next little time, neither of them was talking, maintaining their state at its peak.
The referee glanced at the electronic clock, swung his arm violently, and shook the surrounding area:
"start!"
Lou Cheng's first "title battle" has officially begun!
boom!
He turned his back, smashed through the air barrier, picked up the wind, and flashed to the side at high speed, approaching Lin Yue's left, not confronting the opponent head-on, while Lin Yue stood there without responding, as if he was motionless of mountains.
Snapped! Lou Cheng hugged Qi Xue back, shook his shoulder, and punched out his right fist, straight to the enemy's temple.
Lin Yue raised his arm to the rack, his muscles naturally swelled, and he made a block.
At this moment, the "Yan Emperor Strength" contained in Lou Cheng's fist exploded, creating a downward force.
boom! With a flick of his arm, his fist changed direction strangely and hit Lin Yue's neck.
The fifteenth form of "Fire Department", "Spray"!
At a critical juncture, Lin Yue suddenly took a deep breath, his neck swelled violently, as if a boa constrictor had swallowed an elephant, his skin was stretched to the limit, oily and watery, green and red intertwined.
puff! When Lou Cheng hit with a punch, there were waves of ripples, as if hitting something made of thousands of cow hides.
Lin Yue actually blocked his blow with his fragile neck!
"Indestructible Cotton Body", "Swallow Elephant"!
Lou Cheng had been prepared for a long time, his joints flicked, his five fingers spread out, and he "shot" a few "Aurora", launching a second-stage attack!
But Lin Yue just tilted his head, avoiding the artery, and let the crystal cold light pierce his face, piercing the toughness, and piercing his neck.
boom! At the same time, he punched out, forcing back Lou Cheng who was unwilling to fight with him.
Whoosh, the "ice thorn" on his neck popped out, the blood stopped flowing, the wound squirmed, and recovered quickly.
"Sure enough, a hero is a boy!" He moved his neck and gave a low laugh.
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