In the fan forum on the first floor.
"I have a hunch that the senior will go one step further this time and break into the top eight!" "Long night is coming," Yan Xiaoling said aggressively.
"What a coincidence! I also have this premonition!" "Huan Fan" and "Handshake" echoed.
"Unrivaled Dragon King" said with a wicked smile, "Have you two started losing character so early?"
"It's not like the double-elimination elimination system in the early stage of the 'Grandmaster Battle'. If you lose a game, there is still room for recovery. If you really want to draw a strong enemy, it is not a strange thing to be eliminated in the first round. It is very important to accumulate character! "The Bull Demon King" replied "Funny".
"The Plumber Eats Mushrooms" analyzed: "This round is also good, relatively weaker, and the probability of drawing a strong enemy is low. It is time to fight for character from the second round."
"Suddenly discovered that character is really important..." "Good names are eaten by dogs" "Sitting blankly".
"...I, I was wrong! I admit it!" Yan Xiaoling has never cared about things like face, and quickly changed the subject, "Then let's discuss the name of the senior's future 'king', he always said that his martial art is 'universe' How about "Xingkongliu" called "Zhouwang"? No, I thought it was the King Zhou... Well, it's called "Xingwang"! The king of stars, how nice it sounds!"
"What, King of the Gorilla?" "Tuan Chun Ai Toshi Okamoto" asked back with "pull out his ears".
"Road to the Ring" laughed and said, "What, Salary King? I'll pass it on, I'll pass it on, can't I pass on this fire?"
"...You guys are too much, every word has a bunch of homonyms, don't care about those details! It's inevitable! It's like 'Dragon King', isn't it easy to be mistaken for 'Deaf King'?" Yan Xiaoling "patted The table fell and the stool" said.
As soon as these words came out, the forum immediately fell silent, and no one responded for a full minute, making Yan Xiaoling flustered and uneasy.
"Where are people?" She couldn't help asking.
"...Little Chang Ye, don't go out these days, you'll be beaten easily..." "Huan Fan" said with a "sigh".
Yan Xiaoling "covered her face and sighed" and said, "I'll delete it, I'll delete it, can I delete it?"
...
On May 11th, Hexi City, the eve of the draw for the second round of the "Martial Holy War".
Lou Cheng sat cross-legged on the bed, watching the TV in the hotel while chatting on Q.
In the first round, he picked Gou Wen, who was promoted in the same year from the Xuanwu sect, and he took a small advantage.
This is not to say that Gou Wen is weak. As the leader of the new generation of Xuanwu Sect, she does not practice the unique knowledge of "Shuibu" or "Xuanwu True Sword". Whether it is the "Plague Messenger" who covers the surroundings with viruses and other things to make the enemy weaker as he fights, or the deadly "Five Plague Palms", or the ninth form "Lu Di One Finger. The scorpion wagging its tail", all of them have already achieved great success, close to the second rank.
It's a pity that she met Lou Cheng. The "high temperature hell" of the Ministry of Fire can minimize the effect of the "Plague Messenger", and the "cannonball" coverage of "five fires and nine turns" makes it difficult for the Ministry of Plague to contact many unique skills. Played, and finally lost helplessly.
Of course, it's not only because of his restrained style, but more importantly, Lou Cheng's strength has already surpassed her by more than half.
After replying to Little Fairy, Lou Cheng switched to the group and saw Ren Li standing up and saying:
"Let's keep betting!"
"Let's see who can persevere until the end! Whoever wins will be treated!"
You seem to be obsessed with the last result... Lou Cheng secretly laughed, as if seeing Ren Li's never-convinced appearance, and replied concisely:
"OK!"
"I'm fine." Peng Leyun followed.
An Chaoyang said with a "long sigh":
"I'll just have to wait until next year."
He ranked first in the preliminaries of the "Martial Holy War" and entered the main match. He won the "Dragon King" in the first round and accepted the "guidance".
But what he means next year is that by this time next year, I should be a Waigang too!
As soon as he finished speaking, the lottery officially started. There will be several byes in this round, but unfortunately Lou Cheng heard his name in the first place:
"Longhu, Lou Cheng!"
Hey, I don't know who it could be... Lou Cheng turned his gaze to the TV screen.
A few seconds later, the guest took out another small ball, laughed and said:
"Hai Yuan, Long Zhen!"
Once the second leader of the Dragon Tiger Club!
Close to the super strong!
What a coincidence... Lou Cheng picked up the phone, pressed the virtual keyboard, and was about to send a message to his wife, when he saw Ke Xiaoke's classmate "diagonally confused" and said:
"Really. It's not that enemies don't get together!"
"But his enemy is the 'Dragon King'." Lou Cheng "smiled with tears".
Yan Zheke "turned her eyes to the sky" and said:
"Essentially speaking, it's you... you took his place, and everyone will inevitably compare you with him..."
"That's right." Lou Cheng inexplicably looked forward to it.
In last year's team practice, I didn't beat Long Zhen even once!
...
In the hotel where Haiyuan Club stayed.
Long Zhen, who was more than two meters tall and thick and strong, was sitting on the sofa without even watching TV, and was slowly burning a cigar.
Around him, "Witch" Qian Hui was sitting on the side, "Cheetah" Li Yuanqi was pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back, and "Empty Nest Old Man" Wu Molian was smoking a cigar leisurely, calling and harassing old friends from time to time, looking lazy.
When the first round of duel came out, Qian Hui, Li Yuanqi and the others all turned their attention to Long Zhen, only to find that this bald-headed, vicious-looking man did not show any emotional ups and downs. After enjoying a cigar slowly, he smiled and said:
"The world is such a small place."
He looked around, leaned back and said:
"If he is drawn at this time next year, I really dare not pat my chest to guarantee it."
He took another sip of the cigar, exhaled misty smoke and said:
"As for now, hey..."
"Yeah, you are the one who wants to challenge the 'Dragon King', how could you be blocked by Lou Cheng." Wu Molian laughed while watching the excitement.
Long Zhen didn't speak any more, just smiled and continued to enjoy his cigar.
There were many strong duels in the subsequent lottery, but due to the principle of seed avoidance, there was no classic contest for the time being. By the end, there were several byes, and they entered the top 32 directly, including "Morning Star" Ren Li, and a certain Shangqing sect master teach…
Seeing this, Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun were dumbfounded, and they deeply felt the difference between the European emperor and the non-chieftain.
...
In the afternoon of the next day, in the Hanhai Gobi.
A place where weeds do not grow and the gravel is dark, surrounded by weathered stone pillars one after another. This is not like the uncanny workmanship of nature, but as if it was made by human beings.
This is the venue and auditorium of "Wu Jihad".
Of course, these stone pillars are not a short distance away from the desert, so they are protected from the aftermath, and there are experts from the Martial Arts Association "patrolling" around them.
As a contestant in the first contest, Lou Cheng came out of the tent (dressing room) early, handed over his mobile phone and other belongings to Auman, and faced the scorching Gobi gale, he walked step by step to the center of the "ring".
On the opposite side, Long Zhen looked like a half iron tower, walking slowly and steadily.
He was wearing a loose sky-blue martial arts uniform, and his appearance alone could give people tremendous pressure.
Stopping at the predetermined position, Long Zhen looked at Lou Cheng, smiled slightly and said:
"This isn't an in-team practice anymore."
I will really give it my all!
S: Recommend a book, Rebirth: A Perfect Future, written by a similar author, the quality is guaranteed, but who gave him the courage to ask me to recommend it, isn't he afraid of being milked to death? .