"In the second round, Lou Cheng wins!"
The referee's voice pierced into his ears, Qian Donglou's slightly arched figure was reflected in his pupils, and Lou Cheng was in a trance for a moment, as if in a vivid dream.
I won
I really won
Did I really win the current Martial Saint who has been famous all over the world for nearly ten years
Even if he has already fought a hard battle and is seriously injured, the Dragon King will not come out, who will fight against the Gai Dai powerhouse! It is the ultimate big OSS in my youthful fantasy!
The white clothes were stained gray by the dust, and there were broken and torn scenes everywhere, mixed with scorched black and blood stains; the sweat on the forehead slipped off one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye; Shaking slightly; the black hair on the back of the head is jumping with purple electricity, there are many withered roots, and it is as messy as if it has been chewed by a dog...
These are the "Martial Sage" Qian Donglou that Lou Cheng saw at this moment, standing in the position of the winner from a perspective different from battle videos and interview reports.
He is also a human being, he will be hurt and embarrassed, and he will not be able to react in time...
An inexplicable emotion welled up in his heart, Lou Cheng suddenly had some kind of natural change.
When he first stepped into the Waigang circle, when he came into contact with title battles and top professional games, he had an attitude of admiration, yearning and pilgrimage, which stemmed from his initial longing and years of nurturing.
But now, as Qian Donglou lost to him, this feeling suddenly faded, and a dream settled down. Those familiar names weakened their aura, showing the real situation they should represent:
Friends who make friends with martial arts, enemies who compete for fame, real people, and opponents who can be defeated!
"Huh, this is a bit of a strong mentality, right?" Lou Cheng laughed at himself secretly, and withdrew his hands.
Watching Qian Donglou turn around, he clasped his fists in salute and said:
"Accepted."
As soon as these words came out, he suddenly felt an indescribable joy, wanting to share the joy with his wife, teachers, relatives and friends.
Hey, I can say this to "Wu Sheng" too!
This feeling is so good that Lou Cheng can't wait to do it a few more times, it makes him look forward to the scene when he will face the perfect "Wu Sheng" in the future, and makes him even more eager for the next opponent.
No matter who he is, I will challenge him as an enemy, I will not give up even if I am defeated, and I will be mad for victory!
Qian Donglou took a look at him, saluted with one hand, mechanically hooked the corner of his mouth, and then walked towards the seat of Shang Qingzong with a slightly vain footstep.
This kind of reaction is more pleasing than saying "yes"... Lou Cheng thought as he seized the time to gather Qi and blood, reduce the negative effects mainly of body paralysis and uncontrollable nerves, in order to deal with Shang Qingzong's second A strong man prepares.
Well, who is he? What is he better at
With a flash of thought, Lou Cheng was stunned suddenly, and found that he had no impression of Wai Gang, who was ranked second by Shang Qingzong.
Who is it... How could I not pay attention to it...
At this time, where the Dragon and Tiger Club was located, Chen Qitao's upright sitting figure remained unchanged, but the gloom on his face was much less, while Ning Zitong was quietly relieved, and had more confidence in his future development.
After the battle with "Martial Sage", Lou Cheng's mentality should have changed a lot, completing the consumption task is no longer a luxury...
"It's okay..." Coach Lu Yan whispered.
On the side of the Qingzong, Peng Leyun was so rare that he didn't wander off from the beginning to the end. He brought himself into Lou Cheng and watched it frame by frame. How to deal with it, is it better than Lou Cheng, completely oblivious to the person beside him standing up.
...
"In the second round, Lou Cheng wins!"
In Brutal, where the sky was just beginning to light up, Yan Zheke suddenly raised her arms and opened her lips, as if she was about to shout, but as soon as her voice reached her throat, she woke up, and suddenly turned her palms to cover her face. Shut your mouth and make the excited shouts fragmented and whining.
She was in the hotel arranged by the Financial Summit Forum, and the female classmate on the bed next to her was still sound asleep.
Almost lost her composure, almost became a person with no quality... Yan Zheke took a peek at Jennifer, stuck out her tongue invisibly, as if she was almost caught doing something bad.
She looked back at the screen, took advantage of the fact that the picture hadn't changed much, and hurriedly took a screenshot, then looked at it carefully several times, made a copy, and sent it to her mailbox in a relaxed and happy manner.
She took out the computer, booted it in, opened the hard drive, found a folder called "Fools Have Stupid Blessings", pasted the screenshot "received" into it, and downloaded the video resources that had appeared.
Moving her gaze upwards, she saw the contents titled "A certain Erha Waigang Preliminary Competition" and "Silly Chengzi really defeated Peng Leyun". There were so many kinds of content.
After pondering for a few seconds, she renames the new videos and screenshots with starry eyes, one is called "Martial Saint in the First Battle" and the other is "Brother Chengzi is awesome".
She pursed her lips and looked up, looking out of the window, she suddenly let out a low "Oh".
I almost forgot that this wasn't a title battle, Cheng Zi still had battles to come!
Yan Zheke nodded solemnly and lifted the tablet.
Uh... Who is the opponent...
...
"In the second round, Lou Cheng wins!"
Cai Zongming forgot that the commentary was not interesting at all, and watched Lou Cheng's palms resting on Qian Donglou's temples, as if he wanted to break this scene into countless small grids, or look for the trace of S, or remember it in his mind.
When Lou Cheng leaped over the dragon gate and achieved Waigang, he also had a similar feeling, but it was never as strong as it is now. The strong man who put his palm on the "Wu Sheng"'s vital point was really dressed in rustic clothes and was often afraid of his hands. Afraid of feet, not confident enough friends
If anyone dared to predict that at the time, I would definitely have a good joke with him!
Even if you watch a person slowly transform and succeed, when he reaches a situation that he never dared to dream of in the past, will it feel unreal and suddenly like a dream
Cai Zongming took a breath slowly, and sent a barrage:
"My brother!"
As soon as these words came out, there was a fierce response immediately, and the screen was almost maxed out:
"My buddy!"
"My big brother!"
"my husband!"
"My child's father!"
"My father!"
"grandfather!"
... Damn, what kind of people are these... Shameless than me! Cai Zongming couldn't help but laugh.
...
"In the second round, Lou Cheng wins!"
Hearing this sentence, "Long Night is Coming" Yan Xiaoling immediately jumped up, took a perfect screenshot, and posted it to the forum:
"Haha, I successfully challenged 'Wu Sheng' for the first time!"
"What's the matter... As long as you play top professional games, sooner or later there will be a similar time." "Dragon King of the World" pretended to be dismissive of Yan Xiaoling's excitement.
Yan Xiaoling didn't mind "smiling in circles" and said: "Haha, everything is difficult at the beginning. After this time, there will be a next time. Now it is a Martial Saint with 30% blood, and it will be 50% in the future. Seventy percent, ninety percent martial saints, complete physical martial saints, explosive seed physical martial saints, just thinking about it makes me a little excited!"
"... You, are you playing games... Can you still say such words..." "Huan Fan" was taken aback, "shuddering".
"Haha, put what you've learned into practice! Thinking of the scenes at that time, wow, I couldn't help but cry." Yan Bian changed.
"Nie Qiqi..." They breathed a sigh of relief, and said one after another: "It's still a stupid bell... or a bastard with a touching IQ..."
"Okay, stop chatting, the third round of battle is about to begin!" At this time, "Unrivaled Dragon King" reminded.
"Damn it, I almost forgot!" Yan Xiaoling swears.
"Who is the opponent..." "Huan Fan" was very confused.
"Probably..." "Unrivaled Dragon King" quickly glanced at the list, "Taoist Wuguang!"
Huh, I always feel like there is a typo...
...
At this time, Lou Cheng had already seen the next enemy. He had almost half silver hair and half black hair, with a gentle and peaceful temperament, neither tall nor short, neither thin nor fat, and his appearance was also ordinary, lacking in characteristics.
Five... Five... Taoist Wuguang... Lou Cheng finally found the name from the depths of his memory, and remembered who the other party was!
The head of the Qing sect, the most insignificant title master!
Before coming to Tianlei Mountain, I watched many of his game videos, summed up a lot of useful things, and made targeted preparations. How could I almost forget him
By the way, what exactly did I figure out before, I always felt that the other party was mediocre and not good at anything...
When Lou Cheng racked his brains to recall, Taoist Wuguang had already stood opposite him with a long sword that shone with metallic luster. There was a distance of nearly 30 meters from each other. The lines criss-crossed, touched the ground, and complemented those left in the mid-air. 8)