In the live broadcast room of Songcheng TV station, the host Fang Juexiao couldn't help but praise:
"This match is really exciting. It's been a long time since I had such a fierce fight with fists and fists! Lao Gan, I see that Lou Cheng's expression is quite painful and he has been retching. From your perspective, how much impact do you think he suffered from the concussion?
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Gan Le sighed: "He is close to the peak of his physical training. If he is not particularly uncomfortable and cannot control his body and does not show retching, hey, I was quite optimistic about him. I think as long as he can get through
In this level, Zhou Zhengquan, with his abnormal physical strength, has great confidence in beating Hou Yue from behind. Now, the hope of victory or defeat has to be reversed."
"So serious?" Fang Juexiao asked knowingly. He knew that the audience watching the live broadcast must be very concerned about this. Even the classmates at the scene would probably browse the forum and watch the live broadcast intermittently to understand Lou Cheng from the explanations of the two of them.
current state.
Gan Le nodded as a powerful man in the Dan Realm, shattering many people's expectations: "Yes, it's quite serious."
Fang Juexiao looked regretful: "It's a pity that there is no dialogue time for him to recover. Okay, Hou Yue is about to enter the ring, let's cut the scene back to the scene."
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After listening to the analysis of the two commentators, Yan Xiaoling's heart tightened, and she hurriedly posted a post on the forum, asking people such as "Unparalleled Dragon King" and "Road to the Arena": "Come out quickly, come out quickly, our building
Is it serious or not?"
The "Unparalleled Dragon King" replied with a sighing expression: "Can my vision and judgment be better than that of a strong man in the Dan Realm?"
"My judgment and that of the commentator are consistent. Lou Cheng was greatly affected and his physical condition is very poor. The road to the ring" replied seriously.
"Huan Fan" made an emoticon to hold back tears: "What should I do? I really want to cry..."
"Don't cry, let's cheer for Lou Cheng together!" Yan Xiaoling quickly gathered her strength, holding back tears, biting her lips, clenching her fists, and looked at the live broadcast screen with anxiety and anticipation.
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In the martial arts venue of Songcheng University, although Li Liantong and others did not browse the forum or listen to the commentary, when they saw Lou Cheng's painful performance on the big screen, they still felt a little bit, and felt inexplicable concern and a bad premonition.
How is he?
Was he injured?
Will he lose the next game?
The excited shouts that had just erupted when Zhou Zhengquan fell to the ground fell silent. Many female students, including Fan Yanxi, took up praying postures and put their hands against their mouths.
Come on Lou Cheng.
At the home team's seat, Yan Zheke walked towards the stone steps, ignoring the gazes of others, biting his lower lip lightly, looking distressed and worried, and his hands clenched into fists at some point.
On the ring, Lou Cheng calmed down a little, and did not bother to review, reflect, or be upset. He suppressed all the emotions first, hugged Yuan Shouyi, visualized the thunder clouds, wriggled his abdomen, and seized the little time to "
"Internal training method" uses subtle vibrations to adjust the body's condition.
The more you can recover, the better!
Energy is not something completely independent of the body. It is also rooted in the state of the body. Just like a person with a cold, he is not only tired and weak, but also slow in thinking. When Lou Cheng was so greatly affected, his spirit naturally declined a lot.
I no longer have the ability to deliver a "warrant wake-up call".
Wait for it to be safe first, use the "Frost Power" and the hidden power to activate it in normal moves, and strive to consume it to the limit as soon as possible and "squeeze" the golden elixir. If you fall into a dangerous situation, there is no other way!
Lou Cheng made a decision quickly and would not give up easily!
This is not only because of his confidence in Ke Ke and his bold words in the East, nor is it just because he was carried away and let down his uncle's efforts and pain, there is another very important factor:
I want to win!
Regardless of anything else, I want to win!
He took a breath, and there was a thunderous roar in his stomach.
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When the referee announced the result of the third round, Hou Yue jumped up from his seat and ran to the ring without thinking.
He always remembered that before he walked out of the locker room, Senior Brother Zhou told him to run to the ring immediately as soon as he heard the result of the match, without any delay!
When he got close, he suddenly froze because he saw his senior brother lying curled up on the ground like a shrimp, with messy hair, an expression of pain, and even vomited a little yellow bile.
Is this Senior Brother Zhou?
In Hou Yue's memory, Senior Brother Zhou Zhengquan was a person who paid great attention to appearance and style. His most admired idol was Xie An who calmly played chess after hearing the news about Feishui. His hair and clothes were always arranged meticulously.
Everyone in the industry strives to be calm and gentle.
It's not that he has never lost before, but in the rare defeats, he always left the game gracefully, and was ridiculed by Senior Sister Zhuo and Senior Sister Li for wanting grace rather than benefits.
But now, Senior Brother Zhou is in such pain and has lost his temper. In order to create a chance for himself to defeat Lou Cheng, he even gave up the image he valued most!
Hou Yue, who was almost eighteen years old, was at the age when he was most easily moved and most easily excited. Thinking of this, his eyes immediately turned red and he was filled with high-spirited fighting spirit.
No matter what you have to pay or how hard you have to work hard, you can't live up to Senior Brother Zhou's expectations!
As soon as Hou Yue reached the stone steps, Zhou Zhengquan was helped down by the staff. When the two of them passed by, he had messed up his hair and pursed his lips with a pale face:
"spell……"
Hou Yue nodded vigorously, clenched his fists and said:
"spell!"
Facing a strong enemy like Lou Cheng, no matter how weak he is, how can he win if he doesn't fight? How can he seize the chance of the concussion that remains in his body if he doesn't fight?
Hou Yue stepped onto the ring and stood where Zhou Zhengquan stood before, hearing the buzzing sounds coming from Lou Cheng's body.
Lou Cheng opened his eyes, exhaled his turbid air, and instantly switched from internal training to combat mode.
The referee raised his right hand and waved it down steadily:
"start!"
Lou Cheng, who still had some tremors in his calves, did not move. Even if he could move, he would not move, because chasing monkeys flying all over the place is really not a wise idea, especially in his current state, and he would not move at all.
If you pay attention, your mood will be affected, and the more you fight, the more anxious you will be, making the problem more and more serious.
So, he took a breath, his heart turning into ice, and calmly observed Hou Yue's every move, not only waiting for the opponent's attack, but also seizing the time to recover.
The longer the battle drags on, the better it is for you!
Hou Yue jumped up and down, walking around Lou Cheng nimbly, aiming for an opportunity before suddenly stepping forward, approaching the opponent's side, turning his waist and back, twisting the whole body's strength into one force, snapping
He punched his waist and eyes.
Lou Cheng sat on his hips, straightened his spine, strengthened his shoulders, clenched his fists, and pounded down with a roar.
boom!
Amidst the muffled sound, both sides shook for a moment. Just when Lou Cheng thought that Hou Yue was going to get out of the way and continue to swim and fight, he saw him gritting his teeth, widening his eyes, and suddenly exerting force on his feet, stepping on
There were a few cracks.
He wanted to use Feiliu Fist "Waterfall" to trigger the remaining influence in my body? Lou Cheng understood Hou Yue's plan instantly, but he thought that his physical condition was not strong enough to support this dodge, so he also gritted his teeth and adjusted accordingly.
The muscles and fascia are squirming and the related internal organs are squirming, visualizing the vast river.
Who is afraid of whom!
With the courage to fight to the death, Lou Cheng froze the turbid river, made the waves crystal clear, made the world stand still for an instant, swelled his arm muscles, and punched him upwards like a heavy object!
The cold current turns into tide, the strength of frost!
At this time, Hou Yue also clenched his fist and struck with ferocity, "flying straight up three thousand feet".
boom!
There was a brief haze where the two fists collided, as if hoarfrost had turned into mist, and Lou Cheng's body was visibly trembling again, and his facial muscles were uncontrollably ferocious.
The remaining influence in his body was aroused a lot, making his previous recovery attempts in vain.
Hou Yue was shivering constantly, his lips suddenly turned purple, and his hands and feet became stiff and cold.
Boom, boom, boom! His heart was beating violently, expanding and contracting rapidly, spurting out streams of hot blood, dissolving the coldness in his body.
Then, he made a choice that was contrary to his own playing style and personality. He once again visualized the source of increased accumulation, twisted his waist, and popped out his arms.
Never take a step back!
At the same time, Lou Cheng also squirmed his abdomen, visualized the thunder clouds, counterbalanced the situation, and initially felt relieved. Faced with Hou Yue's ferocious face and unflinching attack, he had no time to change his visualization, so he had to "
"Internal training" turned to "external fighting", tensed his arms, and fired a cannon that soared into the sky!
boom!
There seemed to be an explosion above the ring, and the two of them took a step back as they were rebounded by the impact.
Humph! Hou Yue used his inner training method. With red eyes and lingering shock, he crushed the bricks and pounced forward again. He fought like crazy, selfless, and desperate. It was not like him.
Own!
Lou Cheng was so uncomfortable that he wanted to lie down directly. He had no time or opportunity to squeeze out the golden elixir. He could only forcefully take a breath, and with the momentum of "fighting" and "struggle", he roared with muffled thunder and swayed.
With his arm, he blasted an "undersea earthquake"!
The waterfall flew down and collided with the ground. Hou Yue did not make any punches, but just clenched his fists and struck them diagonally, blocking Lou Cheng's Leiyin Zhenchan.
Bang! Thunder erupted on the ground, shaking the entire audience into silence. The remaining influence in Lou Cheng's body was completely detonated. His legs went weak, blood rushed to his throat, and he fell to the ground with a ringing in his ears.
Opposite him, Hou Yue, who had received a frost strike and two shocking fists, also had his muscles stiffened, his joints trembling, his energy and blood boiling, and he could no longer stand, and suddenly "collapsed".
After three moves in a row, Hou Yue, who was not good at this, and Lou Cheng, who was in a very bad condition, fell to the ground at the same time.
The referee stood next to them, silently counting the time.
Li Liantong, Fan Yanxi and other audience members first felt their hearts twitching, and then they woke up, their eyes were red, and they shouted a name in unison:
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!" Yan Xiaoling, Huan Fan and others in front of the computer screen were also shouting this name in a low voice, as if to give him courage and strength to help him stand up.
"Loucheng! Loucheng!" Yan Zheke, Sun Jian and others also shouted loudly along with the audience, but one was at the edge of the ring and the others were at the seats.
Lin Que's fists clenched subconsciously and his eyes were fixed on the stage.
Out of the corner of his eye, Lou Cheng saw Hou Yue fall to the ground, retching while trying his best to adjust his body, trying to imagine thunder clouds, complete an internal exercise, and stand up first.
However, even his mind and thoughts were shaking, and he was unable to visualize at all.
"Loucheng! Loucheng!" Amidst the uniform shouts, a figure struggled to get up, his legs were trembling, but he stood firmly.
The shouts all over the place suddenly stopped, and there was an indescribable silence, because it was Hou Yue who stood up.
Hou Yue's face was pale, he took a deep breath and stepped to Lou Cheng's side.
Without him needing to do anything else, the referee raised his right hand and announced the result:
"In the fourth round, Hou Yuesheng!"
After hearing these words, Hou Yue immediately looked back at his seat, his nose bursting with tears.
Brother Zhou, I won!
I didn't live up to your expectations!
Lin Que's clenched hands suddenly loosened and he buried his face deeply. Li Liantong, Wu Qian, Fan Yanxi and other classmates could no longer hold back and shed tears.
We have walked so hard and difficult, and we have to stop here? It’s just a little bit closer!
After hearing the "sentence" vaguely, Lou Cheng's heart was suddenly filled with pain and annoyance.
it's all my fault!
I just got carried away!
I can't afford this competition!
At this moment, he felt himself being helped up, smelled the familiar fragrance, looked sideways, and saw Yan Zheke's beautiful and clear face.
Thinking that he had failed the girl's expectations, that he had not fulfilled his previous promise, that those high spirits and high self-confidence had turned into bubbles, Lou Chengcheng was filled with guilt and shame, and some did not dare to face Yan Zheke.
He whispered painfully:
"sorry……"
Yan Zheke looked at the boy in extreme pain in front of him, his heart full of pity, his eyes red, and he said softly: "You fought very well, you were only a little bit close to winning."
"I should have performed better..." Lou Cheng clenched his fists, wanting to give himself a try, but otherwise he could not resolve the shame and self-blame in his heart.
That little bit could have been fought for!
Yan Zheke understood that the more he spoke, the more hurt he would get, so he stopped dwelling on the topic and said firmly:
"Then I'll win it back!"
Will you win it back in the future? Lou Cheng was stunned and replied with a promising attitude:
"good!"
As soon as he calmed down, he returned to his seat and saw the painful Lin Que, the bewildered Sun Jian and others, so he couldn't help but blame himself, took a breath, and said solemnly:
"I'm sorry, I didn't perform well this time!"
Li Mao immediately replied: "No, we are too weak! You are good enough for this!"
"Yes, we are too weak, we can only rely on you two!" Lin Hua's eyes were misty.
Lin Que also put down his palms, his eyes were painful but he said firmly:
"I'm also wrong, I'm not good enough..."
Hearing his teammates rushing to take responsibility one by one, Lou Cheng's eyes blurred and he almost shed tears.
At this time, Old Man Shi, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth and said:
"do you understand?"
Lou Cheng nodded slightly: "I understand!"
Never get carried away in the future!
Old Man Shi sighed: "Then I will teach you one more thing: Don't get carried away when you are proud, and don't lose heart when you are down."
"Lost?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion.
Old Man Shi nodded and replied:
"Yes, the spirit of catching up, the spirit of working hard, the spirit of fighting!" (To be continued.)