Seeing Lou Cheng walking out, the man in black martial arts uniform, who was worried that he had no opponent, did not hide his joy. He pointed in front of him and said politely:
"please!"
It was the warm season of spring. After Lou Cheng took off his thin coat, he was left with only a woolen shirt. It was not as loose as a training suit and was a little restrictive. But he didn't care too much about it. It was just a sparring match anyway, not a training suit.
A tournament with the goal of victory.
This is closer to the sparring in daily special training, except that there is an extra referee, so that I can practice new martial arts with confidence.
After watching too much news and knowing more about deceptions, he carefully took out his cell phone and wallet from his jacket and stuffed them into the pockets of his slacks, making them bulge before handing the clothes over to the little Taoist priest next to him for safekeeping.
"Don't worry, they are all Taoist priests of Tiantong Temple. How can they ask for your mobile phone and wallet? A monk can escape but cannot escape from the temple." The man in black martial arts uniform frowned upon seeing this, "You are affecting the movement of your legs."
"It's okay, let's just discuss and learn from each other anyway." Lou Cheng moved his body and said with a smile.
If I really want to compete in an arena match, I don't dare to fight. After all, my right arm is temporarily fragile and can only be used as a support. Who would let an arm fight against a strong player in the ninth level of the profession?
Besides, the surrounding audience was sparse and didn’t seem to recognize themselves or the other party. There was no sense of accomplishment when they won, and it didn’t matter even more when they lost.
The man in black martial arts uniform stopped trying to persuade him, and while observing Lou Cheng's movements, he asked:
"Friend, I wonder how old you are? Amateur or professional?"
Only by knowing the opponent's level can you decide how much effort you can put in. In such a matter of sparring, it would be meaningless to fight off in two or three attempts.
Lou Cheng never thought about pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, so he said calmly:
"Professional Ninth Grade."
perhaps……
The man in black martial arts uniform perked up when he heard this, and his eyebrows lit up with joy:
"good!"
Unexpectedly, he is still a master, and now he can have a good fight!
Well, judging from the appearance of the other party, the energy and blood are not strong enough to turn into a fierce feeling. He must have entered the ninth level of the profession not long ago...
After moving his body, Lou Cheng stood opposite the man in black martial arts uniform. The two sides were about four meters apart.
The middle-aged Taoist priest chuckled and did not wave his hand like a formal referee. He just shouted casually:
"start!"
Lou Cheng was about to shift his weight, duck to the side of the man in black martial arts uniform, and perform the "Thunder Sound Zhenchan" in the best way, but suddenly he saw the opponent's legs bending and stretching, his body swayed, and his crotch felt like he was riding a thousand-mile BMW.
Pan jumped forward, and taking advantage of the "horse" momentum, he fiercely shook out his right arm and "stabbed" at him.
His leap was lightning fast, as fast as a galloping horse, giving the punch the power and terror of a high-speed collision!
With Lou Cheng's current fighting spirit, he suddenly felt that his opponent was invincible and unstoppable.
"Okay!" He said secretly, calmly gave up the idea of dodging in a hurry, put his feet on the ground, lowered his waist and sat on his hips!
Bang! Slight cracks appeared on the bluestone ground. The violent force was directed to Lou Cheng's left arm through his legs, feet and waist, allowing him to deliver a vigorous cannon punch. At the same time, he tightened his hands and forearms in a familiar manner.
, muscles in the upper arms and shoulders.
The sound of thunder shakes Zen, attack with attack, break with force!
Just as the two fists collided, the thundercloud in Lou Cheng's mind suddenly struck down a bolt of lightning, and a deafening thunder erupted.
Boom! Lou Cheng's tense muscles all opened up, and an explosive force was released in an instant.
First hit!
boom!
The fists of him and the man in black martial arts uniform seemed to be frozen in mid-air, stagnant for a moment, and there seemed to be ripples swaying around them.
Click! The man in black martial arts uniform took a step back and crushed a brick. He felt his mind buzzing, his energy and blood boiling a little, and his body felt as if he had been hit by a hammer. Everywhere in his body felt uncomfortable.
Shocking?
Has he mastered Zhenjin?
Fortunately, I went all out in the first move and offset a lot, otherwise the impact would not be so normal!
In the shock of the man in black martial arts uniform, Lou Cheng also took a step back. He was forcefully knocked back by the opponent's majestic force, which was like a charge on horseback. Spider web-like cracks appeared on the bluestone where he landed!
The power is indeed better than mine... With a thought, Lou Cheng took a breath, and with the force of the rebound, he pounced forward ferociously. Taking advantage of the opponent's slight delay due to shock, he raised his left arm again and tensed up.
Muscles.
Lei Yin Zhenchan's second blow is unforgiving!
Seeing this situation, the man in black martial arts uniform endured the discomfort, took a deep breath, stepped on his feet, his temples suddenly bulged, and a flame seemed to explode in his body, which vibrated on its own and then disappeared.
Using this push, he punched out his right fist.
boom!
After a fist fight, Lou Cheng Leiyin struck again. It was like torture, causing the man in black martial arts uniform to shake his body, churning his energy and blood, and shaking his muscles, fascia and joints.
Come again! Lou Cheng shouted secretly and used his right arm to beat the drum as he did during early morning practice.
Another "Thunder Sound Shakes Zen"!
The man in the black martial arts uniform knew that similar vibrations required constant control of the subtle muscle tension, which was very energy-consuming and impossible to hit continuously, so he did not panic, gritted his teeth, and visualized a moon-spitting beast.
Giant frog.
Gu Gu Gu Gu! The five internal organs in his body seemed to be squirming, making a loud sound, which offset the shock in his body. He raised his left arm in time to block Lou Cheng's right fist.
Boom! It was as if there was thunder exploding in his mind, and there was a buzzing sound. His blood boiled so much that he wanted to vomit, but he held on to an idea firmly in his heart and held on to it.
The opponent must have reached his limit, right?
Good! Lou Cheng secretly praised, then swung his left arm out again.
The fourth strike of "Leiyin Zhenchan"!
The man in black martial arts uniform showed a rare look of astonishment. He could only summon up the remaining energy to resist the shock with the peristalsis of his internal organs and muscles and fascia, forcefully exerted force, and raised his right arm.
Bang! The right arm of the man in black martial arts uniform was opened completely. His internal organs were shocked, his energy and blood were out of control, and his muscles and joints trembled and he could barely exert force.
Still not falling?
Lou Cheng's expression was solemn, his right arm tightened, and he launched another underwater punch, which went straight to his opponent's abdomen.
The fifth strike of "Thunder Sound Zhenchan"!
Let's see how many times you can block it!
Bang! The man in black martial arts uniform lowered his waist and reached out his hands, crossed his arms, and resisted the blow. However, the sudden explosion made him feel like he was hit by a bomb. His whole body was shaken.
Injured by the churning of Qi and blood.
He felt that his body was like a big bell that had been hit five times with a bell hammer, and his muscles, fascia, joints, blood, bone marrow and internal organs were all shaking.
His steps became frivolous, he staggered back, and almost fell.
Lou Cheng stopped his hand and felt that the five consecutive hits of "Leiyin Zhenchan" were really hearty and hearty. It can be described as ruthless and unreasonable. Don't you agree? Then try it again!
Of course, if it were me, if it were another professional warrior, even if the energy and blood were as strong as it is, they would only be able to hit three or four strikes at most.
He felt the expansion, contraction and rotation of the golden elixir in his body, and he cupped his hands and said:
"Concession."
The man in black martial arts uniform steadied his body and wanted to say something, but his blood was boiling and he couldn't speak!
Lou Cheng smiled and didn't say much. He took back his coat, walked out of the crowd, and continued to wander around Tiantong Temple. About ten minutes later, he received a message from Yan Zheke. The girl said with a wicked smile: "I want to
Come out, come pick me up!"
"Okay!" Lou Cheng's mood became more and more cheerful. He put his phone back in his pocket and turned back towards the entrance of the side courtyard.
When he came to the gate of the front hall, he happened to see Yan Zheke stepping out of the side courtyard, followed by a fashionably dressed young man.
Uh? Her relative?
…………
"Keke, let's go hiking? The scenery here is pretty good?" Xie Tianque asked flatteringly.
Yan Zheke looked around but did not answer. Suddenly, her bright eyes lit up and she saw Lou Cheng at the door of the front hall, so she smiled and said: "My boyfriend is here, you can find someone else to climb the mountain~!"
After saying that, without waiting for the other party to respond, she waved goodbye and trotted towards Lou Cheng with brisk steps.
Lou Cheng came up to him, held the girl's delicate hand, and asked in a low voice: "Who is that?"
Yan Zheke didn't look back, and said pitifully: "A child from my uncle's family, who was a family friend, used to call him brother when he was a child. This time, his family came with my cousin, which made me super embarrassed!"
"Uh, blind date?" Lou Cheng asked with somewhat complicated emotions.
"No, we just happened to meet each other. Hey, he confessed to me two years ago, so it was quite embarrassing to see him. Hey, why don't we become good friends..." Yan Zheke sighed, then turned his eyes and looked narrowly.
Lou Cheng, "Chengzi, are you jealous?"
"No." Lou Cheng blushed and hurriedly denied.
Yan Zheke chuckled twice, seemingly very happy, and Li Wan said lightly: "I'm still young, and my parents don't want me to fall in love in college. There won't be any blind dates in the next few years. When I get there, I'll just take him with me."
You go back..."
At this point, she stopped abruptly and looked to the side with a blushing face.
…………
"Boyfriend..." Xie Tianque stared blankly at the backs of Yan Zheke and Lou Cheng walking hand in hand towards the front hall, feeling a sense of loss, sadness and unwillingness.
Have you ever seen your childhood sweetheart snatched away like this?
"This little girl Keke has a boyfriend." At this time, a deep voice woke him up.
He turned around and saw that his father had stood behind him at some point, and murmured in confusion:
"dad……"
Xie Chengzhen had a slender figure and an elegant temperament. He laughed and said: "I came out to get some incense, and I happened to see, Tianque, why are you so depressed? Is this the courage of a man? What if Keke has a boyfriend? You will put yourself
Show your strengths and strengths and work hard to make yourself better. Sooner or later, she will make comparisons. How many boyfriends in college can make it to the end?"
Xie Tianque nodded thoughtfully, and just as he was about to express his determination, he suddenly saw Xie Tianshu coming back wearing a black martial arts uniform.
My elder brother is a standard martial arts fanatic. After arriving at Tiantong Temple, he did not do anything else and went directly to the Taoist priests to learn from each other. However, his martial arts level was beyond my ability to match.
"What's wrong?" Xie Tianshu asked casually when he saw his younger brother's expression was wrong.
Xie Tianque sighed, pointed to the front door, and whispered: "Keke has a boyfriend."
"Boyfriend?" Xie Tianshu looked over, suddenly stunned, and blurted out, "He? I just had a sparring match with him."
Xie Chengzhen and Xie Tianque were stunned for a moment, looking at Xie Tianshu blankly, waiting for the next step.
Xie Tianshu took a deep breath and said in a low voice: