"He actually won..." On the stands, Ye Youting's expression was slightly distorted, she was both shocked at the change of the game and heartbroken at her pocket money.
If it was said that Lou Cheng was struggling to support Zhou Yuanning's indiscriminate bombing, exhausted his physical strength to the end, and won the victory, she could barely accept it, but the reality is that after Zhou Yuanning's most ferocious attack, Lou Cheng immediately counterattacked , defeated the opponent head-to-head, physical advantage is a part of the factor, but not the main factor!
It's hard to believe your eyes!
Jiang Lan next to her smiled happily, "Fortunately, I didn't place a bet."
Ye Youting glanced at her quietly: "Sister Lan, don't leave any pot unopened...how did he win?"
"Didn't I say it a long time ago, Zhou Yuanning's problems and flaws are equally obvious." Jiang Lan said with a smile, "The lack of actual combat for a few years, the biggest impact is not only the decline of martial arts level and physical strength, but also the sharpness of the chest. Fading, the first two can barely be maintained by daily hard training, while the latter cannot be polished without actual combat, just like a sharp sword, if it is not used for a long time, without maintenance, it will become blunt sooner or later. At that time, I became not brave enough or confident enough.”
Ye Youting said thoughtfully: "It's no wonder that martial arts pay attention to actual combat, momentum, and breath in the chest. In the group arena where the risk of life is greatly reduced, losing vigor, lacking confidence in one's own judgment, and hesitating at critical moments will all lead to defeat. Weak people, not to mention the life-and-death battles of ancient times."
"Yes, Zhou Yuanning had at least two chances to take down Lou Cheng, but he missed both due to caution. On the contrary, Lou Cheng seized the fleeting change and pressed forward without hesitation. .” Jiang Lan brushed her hair.
The professional fighters were shocked and surprised by the results of the competition, not to mention the audience, there was a strange silence around the martial arts venue, only the small trumpets that the brats blew occasionally reverberated, they stopped after blowing, and watched timidly. Around, I don't understand why the adults suddenly stopped talking.
After 20 or 30 seconds, all kinds of voices broke out suddenly, some exclaimed, some admired, some cheered, some cursed, some applauded, and some shouted.
Lao Zheng's face was flushed, and he clapped his hands like he couldn't feel the pain. It took him a long time to stop, looked at his companions excitedly, and said with a smile on his face: "Lou Cheng is really amazing. !"
Although it is the former ninth-rank professional, it is also the ninth-rank professional!
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it..."
"I thought he was the strongest below the ninth professional rank..."
"Old Zheng, you are amazing, and you enjoyed the excitement of winning the game, and got the winning money from the bet!" The companions responded in different ways.
Old Zheng laughed and said, "The principal is only three hundred yuan. Later, let's cut some braised large intestine, mix some pork head meat, buy a few bottles of wine, and go to my house to have fun?"
"Okay! Eat you, a big family!" Small wins and losses were instantly forgotten.
...
"Lou Cheng won..." Qin Zhilin rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he had hallucinated just now, how could he see the ninth-rank professional being knocked to the ground by Lou Cheng
Liu Yinglong stared blankly, and then sighed after a long time: "It's only been a few days, why do I feel like it's been years? At the very beginning, I felt that I lost because of carelessness, and being more cautious might not mean that I couldn't win against Lou Cheng. Now, I am sure that the gap between us will not be able to catch up in a short period of time... Heh, I wonder if he has changed... "
"He really won?" Qin Zhilin turned to look at the senior brother.
Liu Yinglong looked towards the ring and nodded solemnly: "Well, he won, he really won, he won a professional ninth rank."
"... I never thought that I would witness the birth of a miracle..." Qin Zhilin muttered to himself.
In other places, young lovers and other audiences are still shouting and venting. For many people, after witnessing the event of the weak defeating the strong, they will naturally differentiate into two mentalities. , crying for the wallet, it is based on other reasons), the second is to substitute oneself, showing admiration, the strong is undoubtedly awe-inspiring, and the person who can challenge the strong and win the victory as the weak is even more admirable, one day , Is it possible for me to do the same
In their eyes, although Lou Cheng on the ring was average in appearance, he was energetic and heroic.
...
Seeing Zhou Yuanning turned over and stood up, Lou Cheng was still a little dazed, joy reverberated in his heart, and produced hearty refreshment, just like going through hardships, experiencing dangers, wandering between life and death on the hopeless ocean, and finally witnessed The horizon in the sky, the touch at that moment, the joy at that moment, cannot be described with words!
This is the best taste of victory!
I really won a professional ninth-rank expert!
Even if he is not in the best condition, even if he has multiple weakenings, he is still a professional ninth rank!
Since the other party is a member of the forum, and his heart is filled with the joy of winning, Lou Cheng said gracefully:
"I almost lost twice just now."
Yes, if Zhou Yuanning was more daring, more resolute, and braver, he would be the one celebrating the victory, not himself.
So this is a comprehensive contest of luck, strength, judgment, vigor and bravery.
Zhou Yuanning shook his head and sighed: "There was only one time, the time when I hit you on the back. If I had fought, maybe the result would have been different. As for the second time, I was greedy. When I stood up, my tone was close to the limit, and I should have opened the distance immediately, but with the regret of missing the opportunity before, I became greedy, and I made up another blow, and you caught the flaw and took it all at once. The game, hehe, it's a loss."
"No, what I mean is that you kicked me hard on the iron bridge, and you kicked me back directly. It is very likely that you will win with injury." Lou Cheng recalled that time and said sincerely.
Because he was seeking victory in defeat, there were actually many flaws in his kick to turn himself over, but his courage overwhelmed Zhou Yuanning and made him choose a more secure method.
For Zhou Yuanning, this is a group arena, not a battle of life and death.
Dazed for a moment, Zhou Yuanning showed a wry smile: "Is that so... no wonder the old people often say that 'fist is afraid of the young'. If you don't go outside, what you are afraid of is not only the physique and strength of the young people, but also their bloody courage and sharpness Sharpness."
After expressing his emotions, he was in no mood to talk or take a photo. He walked quickly to the stone steps and left the ring quickly. His personal belongings were locked in the locker room, and he didn't need to take them back from the competition supervisor.
Standing on the ring, watching Zhou Yuanning's back disappear into the end of the brilliant lights, Lou Cheng felt as if he had become the king of this bluestone field, the only king, receiving worship and enjoying power.
...
"Master Lu..." Jin Tao waited outside the locker room for a long time before Zhou Yuanning came out. After shouting, he didn't know what to say. The comforting words were more like piercing a wound at this time.
Zhou Yuanning's hair was dripping with water, and he smiled wryly, "Don't say anything, accompany me to three or five bottles."
"Okay!" Jin Tao replied immediately.
Zhou Yuanning thought for a while and said, "I won't be on the forum for at least a week. It's too embarrassing. Half, nude, photos or something, please post them for me."
He made bold words, but was defeated by the unknown pawns before him. Just thinking about it makes him feel ashamed, so let's wait for things to calm down before returning to irrigation.
...
Lou Cheng took back his mobile phone from the competition supervisor, and walked towards the locker room, his heart was ecstatic, and he couldn't wait to share it with Yan Zheke.
To be honest, if Zhou Yuanning hadn't walked so fast just now, he would have wanted to blew himself up on the forum, so he would have taken advantage of the situation to face something!
He clicked on QQ, and was about to send a message, when he saw the voice that he had saved before, and the clear and passionate singing seemed to echo in his ears, and he was a little crazy for a while.
Subconsciously, he slid his finger, called up the address book, and made a call to Yan Zheke.
At this moment, he wanted to hear Yan Zheke's voice again, and wanted to tell her the victory himself!
The phone rings in his ears, Lou Cheng is a little nervous and apprehensive, but more joy and anticipation.
"Hello, Orange?" The phone was connected, and Yan Zheke's familiar voice sounded.
Lou Cheng blurted out: "I won!"
There was a short silence on the other end of the phone, and the breathing seemed to be a little heavy: "Really? I don't study much, so don't lie to me!"
There was a bit of surprise in Yan Zheke's voice, obviously she believed it.
"Listen, the shouts from around you." Lou Cheng turned his mobile phone to hands-free, pointed at the stands outside the locker room, Lou Cheng's shouts were still heard endlessly.
"I, I feel like I'm dreaming. Frankly speaking, don't be angry, I don't have much confidence..." Yan Zheke said.
Lou Cheng turned off the hands-free, entered the locker room, sat on the metal bench, and replied with a smile: "I didn't have much confidence at first, but didn't I have your cheering song? It was more powerful than ordinary cheering, at least it helped me improve my performance." Twice the strength!"
From Yan Zheke's side came a low laugh that was suppressed but could not be held back, and it took a while before she said, "You are so funny..."
After speaking, there was silence between the two, and the sound of breathing could be faintly heard through the earpiece and radio waves.
"I feel like I can't chat without emoticons." Lou Cheng took the initiative to joke.
Yan Zheke also laughed and said, "That's right, the conversation has become rusty, hurry up, and tell me honestly, how did you win the Ninth Professional Rank!"
She deliberately used the tone of online chatting to defuse the embarrassment of the first phone call.
"I almost failed twice..." Lou Cheng focused on the details of the competition, focusing on the interaction with Yan Zheke instead of finishing the sentence in one breath. The chat became smooth and familiar again.
"Hey, thanks to Coach Yan, you told me about the breath of Wu Hsiao Baxing, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to seize that opportunity." He took the opportunity to boast to Yan Zheke again.
Yan Zheke said with a low smile, "I rely on my mind for food!"
"There's also cheering singing." Lou Cheng added smoothly.
Yan Zheke snorted, "I just had a sudden whim."
After finishing speaking, she changed the subject and said, "Cheng Zi, I just realized that when school starts after the Chinese New Year, you will be considered the second best player in the martial arts club! It's only been so long, and I always feel like you've been possessed by aliens~"
With a laugh at the end of her voice, she moved Lou Cheng's ears. The joy in Lou Cheng's heart gradually became longer and more meaningful, and he smiled and said, "I think, your Yin-Yang Stake and some Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes have already been mastered." , It’s just that I don’t have any actual combat experience. After you have tempered in this area, you must have the strength of an amateur third-rank, or else? After school starts, I will often accompany you in actual combat and let Coach Shi be the referee.”
He instinctively wanted to have more contact with Yan Zheke and have more common experiences.
"Okay, just be a sandbag!" Yan Zheke said in a vicious tone.
…
When the two were chatting happily, Wang Ye finished the game, walked into the locker room, saw Lou Cheng on the phone, and gave him a thumbs up.
Lou Cheng responded with a smile, and at the same time introduced Yan Zheke's rules for drawing lots for the top 16: "... That is to say, the first in each group draws the second in each group, and the same group avoids."
"Then your opponent tomorrow will be either a professional ninth-rank player or someone with alchemy level... Cheng Zi, I can only say that I enjoy fighting and martial arts~" Yan Zheke said in a joking tone.
The ninth-rank professional in her words is not like Zhou Yuanning, but a leader in the ninth-rank professional.
Lou Cheng also replied with a smile: "I think so too. Tomorrow, I will simply enjoy the game and enjoy the battle, and I will get the bonus later. Hehe, I can go find Yanling's special food with my luggage on my back."
You can also find better hotel accommodation!
While talking, he thought of the big backpack in the closet. According to the original plan, he should go to the railway station and return to Xiushan, but who knows that he really entered the top sixteen! At the very beginning, even I didn't dare to have such a fantasy, I thought it was too outrageous and too flirtatious, but now, if one of the sixteen strongest players in the newly released Xiao Wusheng Competition doesn't hurry up and book a hotel, it is very likely that Sleeping on the street...
"Yanling's special food? I'll look for it." Yan Zheke said with great interest, "...It seems that there is a white noodle mutton soup that is quite famous..."
"Then I'll try it!" Lou Cheng said happily.
This phone call lasted for more than forty minutes, and Lou Cheng's phone became hot and the battery dropped sharply. If Grandma Yan Zheke hadn't come to find her, Lou Cheng felt that he would still want to talk.
Afterwards, in QQ chats, he booked a hotel, which cost four to five hundred yuan a night. It was a little expensive, but he was still a teenager with a bonus soon, and wanted to be extravagant.
This time, he booked for two nights, not wanting to be in too much of a hurry, and because of the arrival of the Spring Festival, he would not be able to get the train ticket back home, so he had to wait for the next wave.
And after tomorrow's fight, it's time to call the master to announce the good news, and it's time to go to Cai Xiaoming's place for a while. When I get home, I will have the courage and confidence to talk about the martial arts training. At least I am still doing well. What about this bowl of rice... Lou Cheng thought so.
When it was almost five o'clock, the top 16 matches were confirmed, and Lou Cheng immediately saw his name and the familiar yet unfamiliar enemy:
"Ye Youting—Lou Cheng!"
S: About the cover, haha, it cost me hundreds of dollars, let’s hang it up for a few days, waste utilization ~ please recommend tickets ~
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