Tang Zexun has a lot of experience in the group arena. Although he couldn't understand the referee's words, he was very clear about the outcome of the scene in front of him.
She loosened the muscles and fascia that hadn't had time to explode, let the condensed self-qi dissipate, arched her back, and solemnly saluted:
"Thank you, Mr. Lou, for your advice."
After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the other party understood what she meant, she already carried the sword hidden in the sheath and walked towards the dressing room of the Guanwaimeng, her mind was full of thoughts and a little messy.
For a samurai who is famous for his swordsmanship, it is an absolute shame to be interrupted and press the long knife back into the sheath, especially when such a thing happened between the same levels!
Tens of hundreds of years ago, suicide would be one of the natural choices.
Xinzhailiu will not pursue such extremes, but it is indispensable to sit in front of the Buddha, stay away from enjoyment, and cultivate the body and mind in a self-abuse way, hoping to wash away.
In the past few decades, the similar spirit has long since faded away, leaving only its influence, but this is not an excuse to accept it with peace of mind!
Lou Cheng held down the handle of the knife just now and couldn't pull it out, mainly because he made two mistakes:
First, he has never used the word "Xing" together with his self-created jet stunt before. No one could have imagined that he could be so fast. In order to conceal his killing intent and hide the warning signs, he deliberately slowed down the "Flying Dragon" There is a stark contrast to the "take" preparations, but this is not the absolute reason, because based on the fact that he has mastered the "Xing" tactic and created the jet body technique, he can reasonably assume and be on guard in advance!
Second, his "Lin" formula really made him lose his fighting spirit and impatience, as if he had returned to the Buddhist hall where he cultivated his mind, and entered the realm of "heart fasting" that his master only possessed, reducing the "flying dragon to take" Signs are the ability to surprise the other party, but thinking about it now, Lou Cheng didn't make a mistake and gave himself a chance, but he had already anticipated a similar situation and did so on purpose.
That is to say, after being influenced by the opponent, I thought I found the enemy's omissions in the trap and found a way to counterattack and win, but in fact I fell into the second trap carefully prepared by him!
It was precisely because of the feeling of "victory is coming" that I forgot to beware of the double superimposition speed!
If it wasn't like this, even if he lost, he wouldn't be so fast, and someone wouldn't push the puffer fish ball back into the scabbard!
I'm so stupid... After Tang Zexun figured it out, he couldn't help but blame himself.
She felt a deep and inexplicable grievance in her heart, but she was suppressed by her strong spirit and didn't show it very much, she just pursed her mouth tightly.
"Wow, Xun Jiang's aggrieved look is super kawaii!"
On major forums in Japan, many similar words appeared in an instant.
"My heart hurts so much, I want to comfort her!"
"Unfortunately, Xun Jiang is not what she used to be. I remember when she was a teenager, if she lost, she would try to hold back but couldn't help crying."
"After all, he is already a strong man in the realm of gods and ghosts."
"I remember there was such a thing as tears of smoked sauce..."
"Her opponent is so powerful, she can push Xun Jiang's knife back!"
"It gives people a feeling of hitting up and down!"
"I have already reminded you that Mr. Lou's growth rate exceeds your imagination!"
"It's too perverted, it's terrible!"
"He is not the only one in Huaguo who is such a perverted and terrifying powerhouse."
"We've fallen far behind, and those conservative and stubborn old men can't see it!"
"Heavenly Punishment Old Thief!"
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On Huaguo's Internet, similar discussions are full of pits and valleys, but their expressions of love are more direct, and words like "kiss, hug, hold high" can be seen everywhere.
In the locker room of the Dragon Tiger Club, "Queen Luo" Ning Zitong stood in front of the glass window, listening to the exclamation and cheers of the audience, took a light breath and said:
"He's really good at fighting!"
"It's only been six or seven months since he jumped the Dragon Gate. At this point, in the last twenty or thirty years, I'm afraid only the 'Warrior Sage' has done better than him, and the 'Dragon King' is at most as close as he is." Lu Yan said in a turbulent tone. Not surprisingly, the ratings are quite high.
"..." Ning Zitong turned his head slowly and laughed, "Fortunately, the 'Dragon King' is recuperating, if he hears what you just said, it will be difficult for us to see Lou Cheng being beaten once a week in the future Something happened."
"Sooner or later, there will be such a day. I am wondering if he will take the initiative to challenge like Long Zhen." The corner of Lu Yan's mouth moved slightly, making a rare joke.
Ning Zitong rubbed his temples, sighed and said:
"Why did we name it 'Dragon and Tiger' in the first place? Whenever this is the case, I think of the saying that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers."
Guo Jie next to her was staring outside with a slightly complicated expression, and her eyes seemed to be trying to catch up.
Lou Cheng's victory over Tang Zexun was predictable, but no one would have expected to win in this way!
In the locker room of the visiting team, "Mirage Dragon" Zhu Xiaoyun, Li Pingwa, Zheng Shiduo and others were silent, no one spoke, only Lu Yongyong frowned slightly, and stood up holding the "Zhan Shen Dao" that had cut through the peerless double pride .
His expression was peaceful, showing a bit of self-satisfaction, just like when he saw the first spring rain fall last night, he did not appear dignified, depressed, or shocked at all because of Tang Zexun's failure.
Stepping forward neither fast nor slow, Lu Yongyong pushed the door out and saw the Japanese girl with a heavy face and tight mouth.
He smiled and nodded without any blame, then passed the other party and walked towards the center of the flame hell.
Tang Zexun's eyes moved in a daze following his figure, and for a moment he had the illusion that he was the winner.
Senior Lu's state of mind has improved compared to before...
The tower was established in place, the red magma flowed slowly in the cracks under the feet, and the surrounding fire erupted upwards, and the eyes locked on the road that leisurely walked forever.
Compared with last year's Grandmaster Battle encounter, this "Sword of God" has a completely different aura. He no longer has the feeling of absorbing the light from the sky and the earth to make dusk come earlier, and he no longer has the sharp edge of a magic weapon to resist it. The forehead itself, let the creepy smell.
He is like a woodcutter with a full load, or an old man who is meditating while fishing. He is in indescribable harmony with the heaven and the earth, as if he is an indispensable part of this picture scroll.
The more introverted and more natural, the more terrifying the sharpness of the long knife after it is unsheathed... Lu has washed away the "dust" forever and found his "self"... Thoughts flashed in Lou Cheng's mind, knowing that the opponent is stronger again a bit.
During the Grandmaster War, Lu Yongyong really walked out of his own way, impatient to try the sword, showing his sharpness and impetuousness, but now, he has completely settled down, and has returned to his original nature.
Only such a "Sword of God" can touch the domain of the head of "Refinement"!
The road stopped forever, just where Tang Zexun was standing at first.
He looked at Lou Cheng, his three-dimensional and profound facial features moved slightly, and he smiled and said:
"This time, it's more than nine knives."
S: The fight is not straightened out, so I can only stop here, and the number of words is relatively small. .
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