At the seats of the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club, Sun Jian and others all changed their sitting postures, their expressions full of expectation.
They didn't have any confidence in the battle between Yan Zheke and Qian Ruoyu at first. After all, not everyone can make a splash when they first appear in the ring like Lou Cheng. Actual combat experience still needs to be accumulated slowly.
But as Yan Zheke stabilized his position and launched a counterattack, deliberately selling a flaw and getting the opportunity to "test" his listening skills, they suddenly became excited, because during this period, Lou Cheng would drag Yan Zheke with him every day.
Zhe Ke practices listening skills and never avoids the existence of himself and others.
I didn’t expect it to actually come in handy!
The fledgling Yan Zheke can defeat enemies two ranks higher than her, so when facing an amateur first rank, she has no chance at all!
You may not be able to get a victory at home today!
Without Lou Cheng and Lin Que, we are still capable of fighting and will not simply rely on them!
Watching Feng Shaokun climb the stone steps step by step, Yan Zheke breathed quickly in order to restore his strength to the maximum extent.
Although she and Qian Ruoyu didn't fight for too long in the battle just now, and they didn't have much chance to use Blizzard Twenty-four Strikes, the tight body and confused head would consume their physical strength exponentially, not to mention the several dangers.
The same will happen to her, so at this moment, she has spent more than half of her time and must seize the opportunity to **.
Feng Shaokun saw the girl opposite her whose cheeks were flushed due to panting and excitement, her bright eyes looking forward and bright, so beautiful that people dared not look directly at her. He quickly closed his eyes and suppressed all distracting thoughts, remembering Qian Ruoyu's unwilling and angry look just now.
Ruoyu, I'm here to avenge you!
Thinking of this, he felt excited. This was an opportunity that Jiang Ding never had before!
The referee did not give much space, raised his right hand and said:
"The second game begins!"
Following his announcement, the surrounding stands once again erupted in cheers for Yan Zheke's name. Feng Shaokun also mobilized the two muscles on his back, like a giant crane, rushing towards his opponent.
He was so fast that he was in front of Yan Zheke in the blink of an eye. He raised his right hand and placed it beside his head, as if holding his head.
Immediately afterwards, the muscles all over his body exerted force, shaking the air, and slashed out his right hand.
The tiger hugs and chops down!
Roar!
The sound of the wind is like the roar of a tiger, and in conjunction with this attack, it will be really powerful!
With Lou Cheng's analysis in front and his own judgment behind him, Yan Zheke had already anticipated the enemy's attacks and killing moves, and did not panic. He shook his right arm, thrust out his fist like a big gun, and struck "Tiger" sideways.
claw".
Bang! As soon as the two collided, Yan Zheke's right foot took a step back and stepped firmly on the ground, dispelling the power that was much stronger than his own.
At the same time, her body muscles trembled, and she used some "yin and yang turning" techniques to make her right arm bounce back.
Bang! As soon as her right fist was "bounced away", Feng Shaokun's fist suddenly opened, using his knuckles as the force point, there was a crisp sound, and the "tiger hugged and slashed" turned into "white crane detective"
claw"!
This move is a killing move in the shape of a tiger and a crane. There is no warning beforehand, and it is quick and fierce. It is more terrifying than the combination of the gun finger and the tiger fist. It is even more difficult to guard against, and it can be followed by other killing moves. If it is not serious,
Zhe Ke has carefully studied his competition videos and is deeply impressed by this move. His wrist will be disabled immediately!
Pulling out his right arm and leaning back, Yan Zheke imagined a scene of howling wind and blizzards in his mind. He snapped out his left leg and kicked Feng Shaokun's knee.
Feng Shaokun raised his toes, twisted his waist, lifted his thigh, and flicked his knee. He threw out his right calf like a golden rooster and touched Yan Zheke's tight instep.
Bang! Amidst the muffled sound, the two of them shook at the same time.
Yan Zheke took advantage of the strength to retract his legs, stepped down, and pushed his feet inward, letting the power roll up into the "surging", passing through the mountains and ridges, and converging the small currents in all parts of the body.
Then, using her spine as the axis, she turned her back, pulled her right shoulder, and suddenly struck out with a powerful cannon punch. With repeated use of force, it was no worse than Feng Shaokun's Tiger Fist!
The "storm and snow" are getting fiercer and fiercer!
The connection between her two moves was extremely tight, leaving no chance for Feng Shaokun to dodge with the "Crane Step". He could only force his shoulder blades violently, mobilize the muscles on his back, and cooperate with the force exerted by his feet, and clenched his right hand into a beak.
, pecked at the side of Yan Zheke's cannon fist.
A crane pecks at a hole!
Snap, the joint fascia of Yan Zheke's right arm flicked, and he used his strength to move his fist to the side, and used his strongest point to hit the crane and peck him head-on.
Bang! Feng Shaokun played with his right hand and couldn't help but shake his hand. After all, the peck was not as strong as his fist. However, Yan Zheke only had a slight redness on the surface of his fist, which was not serious.
Using the "Yin Yang Turn" technique again, Yan Zheke flicked his right arm and pushed forward with his left fist. His momentum was even stronger than before, as if the blizzard would never stop.
Bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang bang! The girl launched twenty-four blows of a blizzard. She suppressed Feng Shaokun firmly with the momentum of one blow and one blow heavier than the last, not giving him a chance to distance himself or giving him any heavy blows.
The possibility of rising up.
This made the shouts in the stands even louder, with thousands of people giving off the power of ten thousand people!
After several consecutive blocks, Feng Shaokun felt that his strength was gradually at a disadvantage. He understood that he could not continue like this, so he hurriedly restrained his previous aggressiveness and took a deep breath.
His face suddenly flushed red, his sunglasses suddenly bulged, and gunpowder seemed to explode in his body. He used his feet as a cannon and punched out loudly.
Yan Zheke was at the peak of his momentum at this time. He imitated Lou Cheng and sat down on his hips, using his own strength to wrap up the torrent he had just borrowed time and time again, and fired out a punch to meet the opponent head-on.
boom!
The bodies of the two shook at the same time, and they were evenly matched. After each of them counterattacked, the situation became stagnant for a short time.
Yan Zheke was about to attack again when she suddenly felt exhausted, and her muscles were sore and twitching. This made her immediately realize that her physical strength had reached its limit.
According to her own condition, it would be difficult to hit 1** Snow and 24 blows, and there was a fierce battle ahead. She just relied on borrowed power to push the last few blows, and now "Blizzard" was hit
If it is cut off, it will naturally be unable to fight anymore.
Seeing that Feng Shaokun had recovered, she raised her right hand and made a gesture of admitting defeat. Instead of being disappointed, her face was filled with a faint smile.
If my physical strength were at its peak, I might not be able to defeat Feng Shaokun!
Hey, I’m so envious of Orange. I need to strengthen my physical strength.
Looking at the girl's sunny smile, Feng Shaokun was stunned for a moment, and then heard the referee's announcement:
"In the second game, Feng Shaokun wins!"
Am I winning now? Feng Shaokun looked at Yan Zheke turning around and leaving, suddenly feeling a little disappointed.
But he quickly came to his senses, squeezing his right arm and gasping for air in order to regain a little more strength.
The suppression of Blizzard's twenty-four strikes and the last strike of modern artillery punch just now consumed him greatly!
Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke walking down the ring amidst shouts and shouts. He spread his arms with a smile and gave her two thumbs up, praising her for her good timing and full momentum of the twenty-four blows of Blizzard just now.
Every move is at your fingertips, and you don't stick to the rules.
Her method of playing is considered to be an invasion.
Yan Zheke's eyes slightly curved, his lips pursed into a smile, and he walked up to Lou Cheng. Just as he was about to speak, his thigh muscles suddenly became weak and he stumbled forward.
She is really at her limit!
With Lou Cheng, she naturally didn't have to worry about falling. She just saw the other person slipping and rushed over, stretching her arms to hug herself firmly.
His chest was so reassuring. Yan Zheke had a flash of thought, but the shouting in the stands suddenly stopped. Each and every audience looked at this scene, dumbfounded.
When this happened, many male students had a strong thought:
Coach, I want to learn martial arts!
"Okay, everyone is watching." Yan Zheke broke away with a blushing face.
As a coach, Lou Cheng knew that the next step was the key, so he didn't say much to Yan Zheke, he just clenched his fist and stretched it out.
Yan Zheke also made a pink fist, touched it with Lou Cheng, and shouted:
"Must win!"
After completing the ceremony, she walked towards the home team's seat. Guo Qing and Lin Hua had already greeted her, applauding and supporting her.
At this time, she saw Li Mao passing by with a slightly pale face.
She was about to stretch out her right hand to give Senior Brother Li a high-five or a fist bump, but he was ignored by him and passed by him blankly.
"Senior Brother Li is so nervous," Guo Qing muttered.
Lou Cheng also noticed this, and his mind was racing, thinking about what to do.
Nervousness will affect the speed of thinking, but the nervousness will not last forever. After a few moves have not been defeated, Senior Brother Li Mao should be able to stabilize himself.
When his thinking is slow, can he be preset with a program like a computer? Let him do it without thinking?
The battles are ever-changing. What kind of preset program is suitable? If it is too simple, it will be of no use. If it is too complex, it requires the cooperation of thinking, and it will be useless.
As his thoughts whirled, Lou Cheng observed Feng Shaokun's every move on the stage: He was rubbing his right arm, obviously the collision with the cannon and fist just now was not easy; he was gasping for air, indicating that he was physically exhausted. In this situation,
, speed, strength, etc. will all be reduced.
If it were me, with only an amateur level, how would I fight at this moment?
Lou Cheng gradually had an idea. When Li Mao was about to pass him, he suddenly grabbed him and whispered:
"Don't think about anything later, just remember this, slide left, kick low, and then punch."
"Ah, okay" Li Mao replied stiffly.
Lou Cheng did not let him go like this and said in a deep voice:
"Repeat that."
"Left, slide left, low kick, punch, slide left, kick low, punch." Li Mao's simple memory was fine.
"Well, very good. If your mind is blank later, use it to replace your thinking and judgment." Lou Cheng warned again and again.
Li Mao nodded, took steps, and climbed up the stairs of death.
Looking at his back, Lou Cheng took a deep breath and waited for the battle to begin.
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