Raising his eyebrows, Old Man Shi narrowed his eyes, and then slowly opened them. His cloudy and lifeless eyes strangely turned into silvery white, cold and crystal clear, and Lou Cheng's figure was reflected in the depths.
After pondering for a moment, he frowned, the brilliance in his eyes faded, and left Lou Cheng's side with his hands behind his hands. He walked a few steps, looked back and looked back, and then continued to patrol, as if nothing happened and no situation was noticed.
arrive.
The first exercise was the most boring and boring, and the body became easily tired and sore. Old Shi pinched his watch and coughed several times within half an hour and said:
"Stop, this is the first time I've practiced static pile."
To Lou Cheng, his voice seemed to be floating from the horizon, unreal, but Lou Cheng could only reluctantly exit the state of "Shou Yi". The noise around him and the real men and women were like a rising tide.
, filled his senses again, and it was two heavens again!
"The yin-yang pile is so tiring." Cai Zongming took turns moving his legs and complained to Lou Cheng casually.
"Yeah, but it's quite interesting." Lou Cheng imitated his actions. You can't say that you feel like you can stand there forever, right?
After that, Mr. Shi asked Chen Changhua to demonstrate and explain the martial arts club's moving piles, that is, the training routines one by one, and gave everyone an hour to master and practice. This can be used to stretch and exercise the body, and improve coordination.
Nature blends into instinct.
Throughout the whole process, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth and sitting leisurely on the ring, with such a leisurely look that people couldn't help but despise him.
"Okay, let's divide into two groups from here. The one on my right will follow Chen Changhua to the weight room to exercise various muscles. The one on the left will stay and be guided by Lin Que to practice footwork. We will switch after forty minutes." Old Shi.
He looked at his watch, jumped off the ring, pointed to the center of the team.
Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming were both on the right side of Mr. Shi, so they followed the crowd towards the strength room behind the ring.
Passing by Old Man Shi, Lou Cheng suddenly tripped on something with his right foot and staggered forward.
The sudden change made him almost break out in a cold sweat. He was about to fall to the ground and chew up the mud. Nothing could stop him.
However, while flying in the air, Lou Cheng could subtly feel the various changes in his muscles, just like when he fell into silence before, so he instinctively squirmed every bit and quickly adjusted his body's center of gravity.
One foot landed on the ground, his spine bounced, and his body was pulled. He stretched forward and jumped forward. He took a few steps and finally stabilized his body, not falling to the point of making people laugh.
Looking back, he saw a sea of unfamiliar faces, and Lou Cheng couldn't find any clues as to why he almost tripped.
"Chengzi, are you okay?" Cai Zongming was also startled.
"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't know what I tripped over just now." Lou Cheng shook his head and replied, without thinking too much, and continued forward.
In the crowd, Old Shi held a cigarette in his right hand, looked at Lou Cheng's back and nodded thoughtfully.
In the weight room, Lou Cheng suffered a brutal blow. He thought that with the "golden elixir", he could push the barbell that was previously unreachable, but the result was still unreachable.
"It seems that the 'Golden Pill' currently has only two uses. One is to recover from fatigue and eliminate soreness. The other is to help you enter tranquility, realize and master the subtle changes of the body, increase coordination ability, and is beneficial to exercises such as footwork. It cannot
Improving my strength, speed and agility out of thin air..." Lou Cheng thought about what happened when he almost fell just now, silently summarizing the benefits of the "Golden Pill", so he devoted more and more to strength training, relying on his quick recovery and light fatigue.
, exercising all the muscles with high intensity and comprehensively, hoping to quickly improve his strength in a short period of time. Cai Zongming was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't believe that he was such an orange.
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After the strength and footwork exercises were completed, Lou Cheng was still sweating even though the heat flow from the "golden elixir" was used up to relieve his fatigue. He was thinking of finding Yan Zheke, chatting for a few words, and then pulling Cai Zongming.
I went to swipe my card to take a shower, but before Mr. Shi could announce the end of the martial arts class, the president, Chen Changhua, walked out of the queue.
"Coach Shi, I recently wanted to participate in the final product competition, but I lack the necessary practical training." Chen Changhua paused, looked back at Lin Que, and then smiled slightly, "So I hope to challenge Junior Brother Lin Que, and I would like to ask you to do it.
Referee, so as not to get injured, that would be bad."
As soon as these words came out, many martial arts club students took a breath. Although Chen Changhua clearly showed dissatisfaction with Lin Que during the orientation meeting, as if there was no room for two tigers in one mountain, no one expected that in the first class, he would directly speak
Challenge Lin Que.
Is he so sure?
Could it be that he already has the level of a ninth-grade professional, and there is no grade gap?
Lou Cheng also didn't expect Chen Changhua to be so anxious. He looked sideways at Cai Zongming and then looked for Yan Zheke, but unfortunately he couldn't find him through the crowd of heads.
Cai Zongming clicked his tongue and sighed: "I didn't expect that this orangutan still has a brain. He knows the challenge as early as possible."
"Ah?" Lou Cheng looked back and looked at Cai Zongming in confusion, waiting for an explanation.
"Before the realm of 'Alchemy', being tall and strong is a great advantage. If you use it well, you may only have an amateur martial arts level of second or third grade, but it is possible to pass the professional competition and get a certificate of ninth grade, uh, comprehensive
In terms of strength, he is also a true ninth-level professional, without any problems." Cai Zongming has received several years of formal martial arts education, and his analysis is very clear, "Lin Que is a genius martial artist, and he will be a professional ninth-level at the age of eighteen. Give him two more years.
Months, three months, half a year, it may not be impossible to make further progress. Even if it cannot break through to the realm of 'Alchemy Qi', the progress will definitely be more than that of the orangutan, and the gap will only get wider and wider."
"So Chen Changhua will take advantage of the opportunity before the gap widens to challenge Lin Que, defeat him severely, leave a psychological shadow on him, and maintain his position before graduation." Lou Cheng suddenly said.
"Psychological shadow? Have you read too many novels?" Cai Zongming glanced at Lou Cheng, "But if Chen Changhua uses this victory to gain momentum and gain strength of will, there may be hope for him to go further. Well, he should now be confident that he has the career nine
The quality of the product is up to standard, otherwise I wouldn’t challenge him directly.”
During the discussion between the two, Old Shi looked at Lin Que with a smile:
"Do you want to accept the challenge?"
"Okay." Lin Que replied coldly, without any disturbance.
Chen Changhua turned around and smiled "politely" and strode towards the ring. As he stepped forward step by step, his whole aura changed, like a tiger opening its claws and a buffalo lowering its head.
To be able to sit in the position of president of the martial arts club, he does have some real abilities... Lou Cheng thought to himself and turned his attention to Lin Que.
Lin Que wiped the sweat from his face and walked to the ring in a hurry. His white training uniform highlighted his handsome appearance and cold temperament, which attracted everyone's attention.
After stepping onto the ring, Lin Que showed no change in his momentum. He stood with his feet unsteady and looked at Chen Changhua expressionlessly.
When Old Man Shi came slowly and stood beside him, acting as a referee, Chen Changhua cupped his hands and said, "Junior Brother Lin, please give me some advice."
Since his rank was lower than the opponent's, he took the lead in taking action. He crawled on his back, staggered his steps, and pounced on Lin Que from left to right like a poisonous snake.
"The orangutan's footwork is pretty good." Cai Zongming, who was next to Lou Cheng, praised him. No one expected that Chen Changhua, who was known for his strength and physique, could have such agile footwork. The two matched each other, and they were definitely not the same.
One, no wonder he dared to challenge Lin Que.
Lin Que stepped forward with his left foot diagonally, as if to avoid Chen Changhua's attack. Unexpectedly, as soon as his left foot landed, Chen Changhua suddenly changed his footwork, kicked off with his right foot, and used his shoulder and arm as angles to slam into Lin Que.
The position where Que tried to dodge was extremely ferocious, like a crazy bull!
Low screams suddenly sounded from all directions, everyone was worried about Lin Que. The ferocity of the collision made them tremble with fear just by witnessing it. Lou Cheng also doubted that if he changed positions, even if he had the posture to block it, this
In the collision, his arm would be broken, his ribs would be broken, and he would be thrown away.
This is the level of the ninth-level professional!
Moreover, it is Chen Changhua’s strength and Lin Que’s weakness!
At this moment, Lin Que's back bounced, and his spine moved like a fierce snake. Before his left foot completely touched the ground, his center of gravity returned to his right foot. Using this as an axis, he turned around and went around behind Chen Changhua, with his left hand
Lift up and elbow backward briefly and forcefully.
What he did just now was actually a feint, a trap!
Chen Changhua jumped into the air, and there was a sound of piercing the air behind him. He had no choice but to make a decisive move and use the momentum to move forward. He jumped on the spot and rolled around to avoid the elbow that hit his back.
While he was rolling, he was about to bounce up with force on his waist and abdomen. Lin Que slid to his side, and then pulled out his right foot like a whip, with a crisp sound in the air!
Snap!
Chen Changhua placed his palms in front of him in a closed manner, blocking the whip kick. However, he still moved half a meter back, and the jaws of both hands were completely split open, and blood flowed out.
Lin Que was unyielding when he had the upper hand. He whipped one leg after another, none of them higher than his knees. With a crackling sound, he kept colliding with Chen Changhua's hands.
Bang bang bang!
Chen Changhua was forcefully pushed out of the edge of the ring, and his hands were bloody and bloody.
He fell down with a dazed look on his face, as if he couldn't believe that he had lost so easily, and he couldn't even use his best throwing skills.
The entire martial arts venue was quiet for a few seconds and then burst into enthusiastic cheers, singing for the real strong!
Lou Cheng turned around and saw Yan Zheke raising her hands high and cheering with excitement.
"Awesome, I, Cai Zongming, am convinced. The ninth level of the profession is amazing." Classmate Xiao Ming muttered to himself.
Lou Cheng looked away, feeling quite complicated. When he recalled the duel just now, his heart suddenly moved.
Isn't the feint that Lin Que used to win the victory the application of the "Yin Yang Stake"?
The key point of "Yin Yang Zhuang", I feel very clearly, is to coordinate the whole body, use force as desired, be integrated into one body, and practice it to the extreme, which is the state of "Elixir Qi".
Lin Que has obviously mastered this aspect, and his body coordination and control have reached a rather terrifying level. Didn't everyone see it?
He should be close to the realm of alchemy, close to the eighth level of the profession...
Lin Que nodded to Old Man Shi and walked off the ring without looking at Chen Changhua. He went to the locker room on his own. It was only then that Chen Changhua's best friend, another amateur master Wu Dong, woke up and ran out of the crowd of onlookers.
, lifted up Chen Changhua who was lying on the ground.
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At lunch, Lou Cheng had a huge appetite and ate twice as much as usual. Cai Zongming and Qiu Zhigao were also the same. A lot of practice was naturally accompanied by a lot of consumption and required a lot of supplements. Of course, they all waited until after one o'clock to eat.
, I was too tired before and had no appetite.
While the two were waiting for dinner, Lou Cheng logged into QQ and chatted with Yan Zheke for a while. The conversation was still fresh in his mind even in the afternoon class.
"Lin Que is so awesome!" He took the initiative to stir up the topic.
"That's right! I believed he would win, but I didn't expect that he would win so easily!" Yan Zheke nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Lou Cheng was slightly sour and sighed: "I don't know when I will be as powerful as him..."
Yan Zheke made an expression with shining white teeth: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"What is the truth? What is the lie?" Lou Cheng asked curiously.
Yan Zheke made a lively and cute expression: "The lie is, if you insist on special training every day, rain or shine, and always have coach Shi's guidance, by the time you graduate from senior year, you can hope to get a certificate of professional ninth grade
, as powerful as Lin Que is now."
"Well, I didn't expect you to think so highly of me." Lou Cheng made a "shy" expression, "What's the truth?"
Yan Zheke made a snickering expression: "What's the truth? You can't persist until your senior year. There will be more courses in the future and you will be under the pressure of employment. How can you have so much time to participate in special training? And in your senior year
The ninth-level professional at graduation can no longer enter the martial arts circle. Well, everyone has their own future, and it may not necessarily be martial arts."
Everyone has their own future, and it may not necessarily be martial arts... Lou Cheng looked at the slides in front of him, and this sentence flashed through his mind repeatedly.
If I had not taken the risk to get the golden elixir, perhaps this sentence would be my best explanation...