"Seed No. 6..." Qi Fang relaxed her eyebrows and let go of a huge stone in her heart.
From her simple point of view, her son even won the No. 5 seed, so what problems would there be with the lower-ranked No. 6?
"Oh, I prayed to the Bodhisattva today, and it worked!" She smiled and hit Lou Zhisheng beside her.
There were no games during the day, so the family and friends group transformed into a Gaofen sightseeing group.
"Superstition." Lou Zhisheng muttered, but the smile on his face could not be concealed.
Cao Lele, Qiu Hailin and others next to them also had similar thoughts. They felt that the draw this time was pretty good and that this opponent should not be as good as Qiu Lin.
Their moods became happy and they were looking forward to the start of the game. Only Jiang Fei had a lump in his throat, feeling sluggish no matter what. He especially wanted to help Chengzi show off that Yan Zheke was his girlfriend.
Why can't we be more honest as a human being?
For the sake of friendship, I have endured so much suffering!
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"No. 6 seed, Meng Jiefeng." Yan Zheke puffed up his cheeks, feeling that this opponent was neither bad nor good.
It can only be said that it is better than drawing Han Zhifei or Zhang Zhutong.
"Ke Ke, the men in your family are very lucky. They are both No. 6 seeds. Meng Jiefeng must be weaker than Qiu Lin, right?" Gu Shuang said happily, but her tone gradually became less confident because Yan Zheke and Xing Jingjing
The look he looked over seemed to say that he was mentally retarded.
Xing Jingjing replied succinctly and concisely: "It won't be much weaker, and the fighting style is more sinister."
"Sister Jingjing, has he made great progress in the past six months?" Yan Zheke asked with concern.
The reason why she asked Xing Jingjing was because Meng Jiefeng was a rising star in the Gaofen police system, an eighth-level expert. Apart from competitions within this system, he rarely participated in various arena competitions. Battle videos were quite difficult to find, and since the Spring Festival this year,
The opponent had never made a move in public until this youth competition.
Xing Jingjing thought for a moment and replied: "Well, I heard that's the case, the fighting style is more sinister."
She emphasized again that the "fighting style is sinister".
Yan Zheke understands this very well, because after Meng Jiefeng graduated from the martial arts school, he first joined the army, made great achievements, and received a reward: "Wind Cold Strength" in the remaining chapters of "Plague Department"!
When fighting against him, the enemy often becomes weaker and weaker, and even if he is not careful, even if he wins, he will become weak afterwards, suffer from colds and fevers, and will be nicknamed "the flu virus".
In addition to "Wind Cold Strength", outsiders don't know if the fragments of "Plague Division" he obtained contain any other martial arts techniques. Anyway, he has never used them, and has been making his way in the world with "Gold" and modern forms and meanings.
Thinking of this, Yan Zheke couldn't help but feel worried again. She picked up her phone and sent what Xing Jingjing revealed to Lou Cheng.
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"No. 6 seed?"
In the living room of Lou's family, Lou Debang perked up, picked up the phone next to him, selected a number, and said with a loud smile: "Oh, Lao Liu, are you watching TV? Are you watching? Watching it on Xing Province Satellite TV
Didn’t you watch? My grandson’s competitions, youth competitions, and competitions for young warriors across the province are being broadcast. He’s in the top eight, so what’s the No. 6 seed? Which grandson? Nariko from the Shisheng family!"
"Lao Zhu, didn't I mention it to you? Watch Xing Province Satellite TV, Cheng Zi is on the stage!"
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The old man and the old lady notified their relatives and friends one by one, their faces turned rosy with excitement and pride.
Wang Lili pulled Lou Zhiqiang and whispered: "Why don't you tell Lao Xin and the others? This is also a matter of honor for our family. Weiwei will be more confident in going on blind dates in the future."
"What are you talking about? What if we lose!" Lou Zhiqiang never had anything nice to say.
Lou Yuanwei sat on the single sofa next to him, feeling the excitement in the living room, and felt a little dreamy for a while.
Isn’t what I dream about Nariko’s current life?
I can see hope and a better future...
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In high school class group.
Du Liyu, nicknamed "Xiaoxin", sent a link:
"Everyone, go and support the Orange. They are advancing from eight to four, against the sixth seed!"
"What the hell?" his former deskmate Tong Hua asked in confusion.
Before Du Liyu could answer, Jiang Fei, who had been patient for a long time, came out: "Chengzi, it's Lou Cheng who is participating in the Provincial Youth Warrior Championship! He has already reached the quarterfinals!"
"Really? False?" Xiong Tao asked in shock.
Provincial Youth Warrior Championship? This standard sounds very high!
When Lou Cheng was in high school, apart from doing well in studies, I didn't hear anything about how good he was in sports!
"Really, I have fallen in love with Chengzi." Qin Rui, who was in another stand with the Gushan Martial Arts Team, agreed.
With him, a recognized master, testifying, the students in Class 4 were hesitant for a moment, clicked on the link, and buffered the data.
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Lou Cheng's fan forum remains as lively as it has been since this morning.
The returning fans headed by "Nie Qiqi" and "All the good names have been bitten by dogs" expressed that they were very happy to be able to see the familiar Chixiang moderator "The Long Night is Coming" and the lovely "Huan Fan" girl, and they will support Lou well.
OK, keep cheering him up.
The "Bull Demon King" and "Innocent", a group of newcomers who joined because of their resistance to the shady situation, expressed their disdain for the lottery results, thinking that it was the inevitable result of things getting serious. They hoped that Lou Cheng would overthrow his opponents and successfully advance to the top four.
"Bad girl", "scheming bitch" and other conspiracy theorists use the results of the lottery to slap the shady people in the face, saying that there is no bullying, it is all Lou Cheng's hype, and I wish him a cold and a serious illness.
Seeing the constant melee on the forum, the melon-eaters "The Long Night is Coming", "Fantasy Brahma", "Unparalleled Dragon King" and "Always Pure Aijun Okamoto" sighed one after another, wanting to return to the harmonious and stable situation of the past.
As idiot fans, both "Long Night is Coming" and "Fantasy Brahma" admit that they are weak chickens.
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Since it was the first match, Lou Cheng hadn't discussed it with Yan Zheke for long when he saw the song and dance ended, the arena was cleared, and the referee walked up. He had to put down his phone, concentrate, put away distracting thoughts, and improve his condition.
"The first match, Lou Cheng vs. Meng Jiefeng." The referee glanced at the electronic clock and made gestures to both sides.
Lou Ben was originally very impulsive and waved to Yan Zheke in the stands, but after thinking of her special reminder and feeling the focus of the camera, he endured it again.
We can't show our love to a large TV audience, otherwise my father-in-law will kill Gaofen with a knife tonight...
Recalling Yan Zheke's kiss in the evening, he took a breath and walked along the glorious road towards the stone steps under the illumination of the big lights.
During this process, he was like a newly bought car. Every step he took was equivalent to a trip. His body and mind were gradually getting used to each other, and his momentum slowly increased. When he stepped onto the ring, a series of explosions came from his body, either crisp or low.
The muscles and bones are humming together, climbing up step by step!
It was so powerful that the audience held their breath and felt that Contestant No. 18 Lou Cheng seemed a little taller.
Meng Jiefeng is of medium height, with lean hair and powerful eyebrows. He wears a dark blue martial arts uniform with a certain charm, and appears on the stage almost at the same time as Lou Cheng.
He stood with his feet neither straight nor straight, and his momentum was restrained, without any tit-for-tat confrontation.
The referee raised his right hand and exhaled:
"Conversation time begins."
Meng Jiefeng looked at Lou Cheng with a smile and said, "You must be under a lot of pressure, right?"
"Normal." Lou Cheng replied in a neither humble nor overbearing tone.
"No, you are lying!" Meng Jiefeng's eyes suddenly became sharp, as if he was interrogating a criminal, "You are afraid that being affected by my 'Feng Han Jin' will make you fall ill after the game, and you will lose to your opponent in the semifinals tomorrow and not be able to make it to the finals.
Come on, if your strength is not proven, everyone will think that you are one of the top four who only relied on outside tactics to get into the top four, and that you are a sinister villain who will be blamed by thousands of people and will end without any cure!"
He wants to plant the seeds of foresight and hesitation in his opponent's mind, causing him to make mistakes in his judgment, and making him suffer from both ends!
"I have a clear conscience. What others say cannot affect me at all." Lou Cheng said calmly, "If there are opponents, I will challenge them head-on. If there are slanders, I will also challenge them head-on and fight back with victory after victory. This is
My martial arts creed may not be mature, but at least it is my true thoughts."
"When I step into the ring, I will only consider the opponent in front of me. I will meet him with all my strength and defeat him. This is the greatest respect for him. As for future games and the final impact, they are not within my scope of consideration.
Within.”
Because of the turmoil before the game, he had some feelings and used this conversation to sort out his thoughts.
In actual combat, the more you fear something, the more likely it will appear!
Meng Jiefeng shrank his eyes and said with a smile: "I hope you can remember what I just said."
He didn't say anything more. He said it was enough and too little was too much.
After a while, the referee determined the time, raised his right hand again, and waved it down:
"start!"
Meng Jiefeng's muscle fascia suddenly swelled, straining his martial arts uniform, and where visible to the naked eye, his blood vessels and tendons stood out, green and black as iron, making his skin as hard and cold as metal.
"Gold" is just a beautiful term!
Taking one step forward, Meng Jiefeng used his waist as the axis, twitched the fascia on his side, and opened his right arm.
Bang! His neck suddenly thickened, rubbing the air and making an explosion sound, and the blue and black blood vessels and fascia seemed to outline a pattern that was scary.
Snap! There were crisp sounds, and his right fist flew forward with his body at high speed.
The lake in the heart of the building is as solid as ice, as calm as ice. As thoughts flash, the center of gravity reverberates, the spine bounces, and he jumps back.
After entering the alchemy realm, his water condensation pile seemed to have improved due to the wonderful feeling. It was not that he had a premonition, or that he had the ability to respond directly to malicious intentions, but that it made his mind clearer and his vision clearer.
More intuitive and more accurate judgment.
Seeing his opponent retreating, Meng Jiefeng stepped on his foot, and the force rebounded accurately, helping him to pursue forward.
But just when he was about to move forward, Lou Cheng suddenly paused, his center of gravity sank, his steps tightened, he turned forward in the flash of lightning, swelled his back muscles, punched out with his right fist, and counterattacked fiercely
!
He grasped the timing so well that Meng Jiefeng's punch had lost its old power but had not yet developed new power, which was very embarrassing.
hiss!
Meng Jiefeng took a breath, tightened his strength slightly, and then released it. This made his right fist strangely retract, his left arm enlarged in a circle, and he swung it out horizontally. The green and black patterns on his neck became more and more conspicuous.
This is a unified application of the whole body’s energy!
Seeing that his arm was about to hit the opponent's fist, Lou Cheng suddenly swung his center of gravity again, dragged the arm that was actually punched out, abruptly changed his position, disappeared from Meng Jiefeng's eyes, and dodged behind him.
During this abrupt process, Lou Cheng's power changes were smooth and transparent, so that his twisting movements seemed smooth and natural.
"Dan Realm!" In the live broadcast room of the TV station, the guest commentator Yu Hong seemed to admire and sigh.
"Dan Realm!" Zhang Zhutong did not go back to the lounge, but stood on the sidelines and let out a breath.
Things that he didn't want to see happened still happened. In each game, Lou Cheng maintained a rapid growth attitude, shortened the time of hard work, and truly became a strong man in the Dan realm!
As soon as he reached the enemy's back, Lou Cheng unceremoniously flicked his spine, allowing the right fist to regenerate new force. With the tense muscles and the thunder clouds in his mind, it collapsed towards Meng Jiefeng's spine.
Snap!
The excitement of the wind made Meng Jiefeng's hair stand up and he felt a slight pain and numbness.
But he didn't look panicked, instead he raised the corners of his mouth.
It just so happens that you are behind me!
A seal bell with evil and terrifying entwining patterns suddenly appeared in his mind.
Buzz!
His abdomen squirmed, his internal organs stimulated each other, and a strange sound came from his throat that was so low that no one else could hear it.
Just when Lou Cheng was about to hit with his fist, his ears twitched, his head suddenly throbbed with unbearable pain, and his arms involuntarily went limp.