For others that he doesn't know well enough, Lou Cheng has always seldom expressed his opinions, and quietly listened to his coach Lu Yan continue to describe:
"Li Pingwa has the ability to metalize the body, and Guan Wai Meng also has similar Waigang martial arts, so he took this path instead of Anbu. His speed, strength, agility, endurance, resilience, etc. are quite excellent, and his style Wide open and close, arrogant and tough, the nickname of Golden Retriever is definitely not just called casually."
I always feel like you're scolding me... Lou Cheng covered half of his face with his hands.
"Since he was promoted to Waigang, Li Pingwa has repeatedly disappointed the older generation of powerhouses in the Guanwaimeng, and he has become increasingly silent and reticent." Ning Zitong added, "This state reminds me of a sentence, not breaking out in silence, just breaking out in silence." Perish in silence, you can't underestimate it."
Speaking of this, she sighed: "When the top professional competition was first established, the Guanwai League was a powerful force that could rank in the top three. Which of their older generation's Waigang was not a character who stomped the mountain. Unfortunately, decades In the past, the old ones, the young ones, the incompetent ones were incompetent, and there was no other facade except Lu Yongyong, always lingering in the last few, and there was a possibility of 'demotion' if not careful."
For the top forces, Li Pingwa, who has achieved the outer power, is also called incompetent... Sure enough, the heights are all compared... Lou Cheng was speechless to himself, thankful that he had a clear goal, a firm path, and no hesitation.
Lu Yan glanced at Ning Zitong who was grabbing his words, clenched his fist to his lips, coughed twice and said:
"Another second-rank Zhu Xiaoyun in the Guanwaimeng was gifted with the power of illusion. She once defeated inhumans at the sixth-rank stage by relying on her tyrannical abilities. However, she succeeded in illusion and lost in illusion. It took her five full years to get it Completed the mastery, incorporated the outstanding bloodline ability into one's own martial arts, barely jumped the dragon gate at the age of twenty-eight, and was promoted to the outer gang."
"Her potential is not low. She has become a second rank before she turns 30 this year, but it is difficult to go to the next level."
"'Huanbu' has been incomplete for a long time, and only a small part of the Guanwaimeng. Although there are similar contents in the 'Anbu', it is only one aspect of it. Zhu Xiaoyun is either stuck at the current level, or like Lu Yongyuan, will be a whole body. What you have learned, the power of your bloodline, and the little bit of perception are thoroughly integrated, you can find your own 'Tao', and create your own martial arts.
After introducing Zhu Xiaoyun's general situation, before Lu Yan had time to catch his breath, Ning Zitong chuckled and said:
"Xiaoyun, this girl has always been in a good mood, and she is not impatient. She usually likes to study cooking skills, inquire about gossip, and collect other people's dark histories. Lu Yong is half a master, maybe it is another Lu Yong."
Hearing Ning Zitong mention Zhu Xiaoyun's hobbies, Lu Yan's face darkened for some reason, looked at Lou Cheng, and said in a serious tone:
"Her illusion has reached the level of 'disgusting the real', and it's just a mutual restraint with 'The Enemy Bing Xin'. However, you still have the ability to predict danger. If you meet her, the chances of winning are very high."
"En." Lou Cheng nodded solemnly, and in his heart, he wondered about the dark history of Coach Lu being mastered by Zhu Xiaoyun...
Seeing that Lou Cheng had a good attitude, Lu Yan nodded in satisfaction and said:
"The two of them plus Lu Yongyuan are the main force of the Guanwai League last year. The third-rank Zheng Shiduo is a substitute. If more than two people are injured, there will be a temporary rescue from the older generation, or choose one of the disciples who are close to Waigang. Experience actual combat."
"However, this year they added Tang Zexun from Dongying, so such embarrassment should rarely occur."
"Zheng Shiduo, twenty-nine years old, has been a Waigang for more than two years. His height is claimed to be 1.96 meters, but he seems to be still growing. He majors in Anbu's secret knowledge, and often acts impulsively. Not surprisingly, he will be a substitute tomorrow."
"Tang Zexun, it's only been a few months since he jumped the Dragon Gate, and he has no record of making shots in this realm. The specific strength and level are unknown. Maybe he will appear as a surprise soldier."
…
After analyzing them one by one, Lu Yan said with a solemn expression:
"Empress Luo's style has obvious advantages when facing opponents who are weaker than her. We can't let her and Lu ever face each other directly. Lou Cheng, you are the first to appear on the stage. Whether it is Li Pingwa, Zhu Xiaoyun, or Tang Zexun, you must win. , You can’t fail to meet this small request, right? And then try to consume the opponent’s second martial artist, if Lu Yong is always the vanguard, then the matter will be simple.”
"Guo Jie, you are the second to play..."
Before Lu Yan finished speaking, "Wu Chi" Guo Jie blurted out in surprise, "Me?"
Shouldn't the opening game be safe
As the coach of a first-rank powerhouse, if you play, our odds of winning will be high!
"No confidence? Don't want to fight?" Lu Yan asked without answering, with a serious expression.
"Think!" Guo Jie answered firmly without hesitation, with a look of excitement and excitement on his face.
"Okay, no matter who you face at that time, they will all be fighting for a long time. You have only one goal, victory!" Lu Yan turned to look at Ning Zitong, "When Guo Jie consumes the third warrior of the Guanwai League, You come to finish, when the time comes, no matter it is Lu Yongyuan or whoever it is, it should not be a problem."
Ning Zitong responded with a smile without seeing the waves, and talked about the most likely arrangement of the Guanwaimeng for a while. After Lou Cheng and Guo Jie left, he frowned slightly, looked at Lu Yan and said:
"Why did you suddenly let her play?"
"She has the level of the second rank, and she is no longer a fledgling little girl." Lu Yan said indifferently, "It's time to put some pressure on her, let her play only in games that are sure to win, or play games that only concern her. What pressure can there be in a personal arena? This kind of important occasion where she may lose can give her a real baptism, or are you willing to let her learn from the Dragon King, but take the risk of dying in a war-torn area?"
"We are not too young now, so we have to look to the future and give them a chance to rise to the top."
After Ning Zitong listened silently, it took him a long time to puff up his cheeks like a little girl, and sighed:
"You're always wiser than me."
...
In the early morning of the next day, the blue sky was clean and clear, and the spring breeze brought a little warmth, which made people feel very comfortable.
Lu Yongyuan rehearsed the most basic moves such as chopping, cutting, grid, chopping, and shaking one by one dozens of times, focusing and piously as if he was first learning the knife.
If a strong person passes by, you will be surprised to find that the most common and simple things are used by Lu Yongyuan without any flaws, which can be called perfect, and the same movement, every time it is presented, there is no slight difference, no matter the angle , or traces, they are all like replicas.
When Lu Yongyuan unfolded his saber technique, the rays of light layered on top of each other, swelling outward like a snowball, and there was another flavor.
Obviously the same move, the same scene, the same knife, but there are subtle differences, as if changing with the time and the change of the world, never repeat!
Tang Zexun didn't get permission, so she didn't dare to watch the "Zhan Shen Dao" practice, but when she practiced swordsmanship, she felt that there was a dark charm around her, long and deep.
Because there is a competition today, the members of the Guanwaimeng did not exercise for too long, and mainly adjusted and rested. After lunch, they boarded the luxury minibus and headed to the suburban Chixia Mountain.
Along the way, Lu always closed his eyes and lay down, like taking a nap. When he was about to arrive, he suddenly opened his eyes and said to Tang Zexun:
"Your foundation is solid, and Xinzhailiu's swordsmanship has also entered the room, and it is not known to outsiders. It is suitable to surprise Longhu."
After the translator conveyed the words, Tang Zexun opened his eyes and said:
"Senior, do you want me to fight?"
At this time, Li Pingwa, Zhu Xiaoyun and Zheng Shiduo all looked over.
"Yes, by surprise." Lu Yongyuan replied in a flat tone, "You come to open the game."
"Okay, okay!" Tang Zexun was taken aback for a moment, then answered vigorously.
Lu never said more, looked forward and said:
"My second one is to build on the past and break through the obstacles. If I can meet the 'Queen Luo' at the peak of my state, it will be good. If not, it will be difficult for her to maintain. Xiao Yun, if you use illusion to deal with her, there will be Chance."
"Yes." Zhu Xiaoyun's voice was low and almost masculine.
She is of medium height, with wheat-colored skin, grand facial features, and beautiful eyebrows and eyes.
Zheng Shiduo had no objection to this arrangement, while Li Pingwa, whose skin had a little metallic luster, was even more silent.
The vehicle went up the winding mountain road and finally arrived at the parking lot. After walking along the passage for a while, Tang Zexun and others felt the dryness and scorching heat of the air, and saw the red "ring" emerging from the center of the depression.
Dragon Tiger Club, "Fire Hell"!
Spectators are coming one after another, entering the glass room and corridor at the edge.
This is the confrontation of the top forces in Huaguo... Tang Zexun quietly took a breath, smelling the smell of burning, and unconsciously tightened the palm of his hand holding the puffer fish ball.
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