I have been waiting for more than four months and even gave up on participating in the final product competition, just for now!
Lou Cheng stretched out his hand and shook Yan Zheke's slender palm, and immediately stood up, looking across the path of glory to the arena.
Only then did the surrounding audience react, and they all sighed with satisfaction, admiring the "King" of the Asuka Hall for easily defeating his opponent. They shouted in unison and called him sincerely:
"First!"
The number one person in the university martial arts circle!
When Mu Jinnian heard their praises, he couldn't help but stamp his feet, looked at Lin Que distressedly, and bit his lips.
So angry!
Lin Que, who bullied our family, just finished a fight!
On the interface of the live broadcast website, a fierce quarrel appeared in the barrage:
"Only three moves?"
"Lezai feels like he's just warmed up."
"Lin Que is nothing more than that. He is no longer qualified to be called a candidate for the genius of the world."
"Peng Leyun is indeed a genuine authenticator of genius!"
"What's wrong with the three moves? Lin Que just defeated Fang Zhirong, which cost a lot, and the influence of 'Dark Poison Strength' still remains, and he is almost two levels worse than Peng Leyun. Losing in three moves means nothing!
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"You talk so hard! Didn't I say it myself? I'm almost two ranks behind Peng Leyun. Is he still a candidate for the genius of the world?"
"That's right! Lin Que is one year younger than Peng Leyun, so isn't it normal for him to be weaker than him? He will catch up sooner or later!"
"Catching up? Can he reach two levels a year? Can he be as good as a six-level player by this time next year? I don't think so, no, there is almost no hope!"
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There were many viewers who supported Peng Leyun, and there were also many who supported Lin Que. Young warriors with strength, good looks, and aloofness always attract people to like him. The two sides had a very heated argument for a while, and the barrage almost completely finished the above part.
Covered up.
"Senior Zhang, what do you think? Is the gap between Lin Que and Peng Leyun really that big?" The host took advantage of Lou Cheng's appearance and asked a question to the guest commentator.
Zhang He chuckled and said: "There must be a gap. Peng Leyun is still a year ahead. If Lin Que catches up with him, he will not be called the genius of the world. As for how big the gap is,
We'll have to wait until Lin Que fights Peng Leyun in perfect condition to find out, and this time, if Lin Que hadn't been so desperate, he wouldn't have lost in three moves."
"Are you saying that Lin Que made a mistake in his choice? He played too hastily and took risks?" the host asked sharply.
Zhang He shook his head: "It's hard to say, but I tend to think that Lin Que was affected a lot by the 'Dark Poison'. It consumes a lot of energy, his physical strength is seriously reduced, and his resistance is weakened. If he uses other fighting methods, he may not be able to last long."
, it’s better to risk it and see if you can find an opportunity to give Peng Leyun a set of combos. Even if he can’t win, he will also make his opponent tired. Who knows, Peng Leyun’s ‘stimulated response’ will become more and more powerful.
I sensed the subtle preparations and gave the best response at just the right time, and I defeated Lin Que in three moves."
"Listening to what you keep saying, I feel that Peng Leyun is so strong that he has no friends. Lou Cheng is probably more dangerous. With a sixth-grade physical strength that is close to inhuman, the battle just now can really be called a warm-up." The host.
Feelings abound.
At this time, Lou Cheng first slapped Yan Zheke, then turned around and waved his fist at Sun Jian, Li Mao and others.
"Come on!" Cai Zongming and others responded with clenched fists.
Without further delay, Lou Cheng walked down from his seat and headed to the ring.
At this moment, Yan Zheke bit her pink lips lightly and suddenly shouted in a low voice:
"orange……"
"Huh?" Lou Cheng looked sideways at his girlfriend in confusion.
Yan Zheke's eyes were bright and firm. After a slight dodge, he stretched out his slender palm and took the initiative to hold Lou Cheng's finger. He pursed his lips and mustered up the courage to speak:
"Honey, come on!"
In the public place, surrounded by a sea of spectators, and behind and beside him were the sizing eyes and turned ears of his martial arts club teammates. Yan Zheke's pretty face turned red with shame, but she still finished her sentence without wavering.
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As for whether she would be laughed at, whether it would be filmed on the broadcast, and whether it would have any other effects, she didn't want to think about it, and she didn't care.
At this time, it is most important to give Orange support and encouragement!
Lou Cheng was surprised at first, and then showed a surprised smile. He held the softness with his backhand and nodded heavily with warmth.
He said nothing more, turned around, walked towards the ring, and rubbed the ring on his left palm with his right thumb.
I will work hard!
Halfway there, he saw Lin Que coming towards him, panting as if he had difficulty breathing.
Lin Que paused, his eyes showing the pain and unwillingness that Lou Cheng remembered so deeply.
Even if he lost to the powerful Peng Leyun, even if he had defeated Fang Zhirong, he still felt that he had not done well enough and could do better.
That kind of painful emotion was rolling and burning in his usually deep eyes. Just when Lou Cheng thought that his uncle would say "I'm sorry" like he did when he heard about the Saint Sect, Lin Que took the initiative to reach out and
He bumped fists with him and said in a hoarse voice:
"come on!"
Come on! Come on with my pain and everyone’s hope!
Don't be affected by my emotions...
Come on... Lou Cheng exhaled turbid air, crossed Lin Que, and approached the stone steps step by step. His body was adjusting, his momentum was gathering, and his fighting spirit was increasing.
It has been more than four months since I played a game with all my strength, and I am still a little uncomfortable with this extreme burst of feeling!
Bang bang bang! There was a constant crisp and muffled sound inside his body, as if a machine that had not been used for a long time was removing rust, lubricating it, and adjusting it accurately.
When he stepped onto the ring and stood opposite Peng Leyun, his whole body was full of energy, as sharp as a soldier's edge, and there was no trace of idleness or unfamiliarity at all.
Staring into Peng Leyun's smiling eyes and looking at his leisurely starting movements, Lou Cheng also put on airs, lowering his left hand and raising his right hand, and silently recited a sentence in his heart:
Then fight! Then burn to your heart’s content!
The referee raised his right hand and was about to swing it down.
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"Huan Fan" in front of the computer screen unconsciously tightened two braids, forgot about the snacks next to him, did not bother to post on the forum, focused his eyes, and froze his nervousness.
"It's about to begin, it's about to begin! The battle that I have been looking forward to for more than four months! The Unparalleled Dragon King" posted a toasting emoji in the live post of Lou Cheng's fan forum.
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"Sister, it's about to begin!"
"Boss, what a coincidence."
"Senior, you are finally here!"
In the office of the Imperial Academy Martial Arts Club, a group of people stared at the screen with the corner of their eyes and looked at the door, half cheering and half jokingly shouting.
Shen You panted, and smiled gently at the girl next to him: "Ignore them, go in quickly, Peng Leyun and Lou Cheng are about to start fighting."
The girl is of medium height, with shawl straight hair, a straight nose and big eyes. She looks like a real doll and is not dangerous at all. But who would have thought that she is Kongtong Renli, who is also known as Peng Leyun.
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In response to the team members' teasing, she smiled sheepishly as she entered the door:
"I got lost again and kept everyone waiting."
"Haha, Xiaoli~ I think my wanderlust, no, I'm not a wanderlust, my wandering was infected by you." Chen Diguo, another main force in the imperial capital, spread his hands and smiled.
The cute girl Jiang Kongchan covered her mouth and smiled sweetly: "Senior sister, I think you have the potential to be a heroine! One day when you stayed in a hotel, you went to the wrong room and entered the room of the overbearing president, and a romantic story began.
Got it!"
Ren Li pulled up a chair and sat down, and replied calmly: "Overbearing president? One punch will do it. If that doesn't work, then two punches."
As she spoke, she turned her eyes to the live broadcast and saw the referee wave his right hand down.
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In the stands, Yan Xiaoling held her breath and forgot to take out the banner she had brought with her, to blow the trumpet, and to shout for cheers.
In the home team's seat, Fang Zhirong covered his head with a white towel and did not look at the game. Xu Wannian changed his posture and prayed subconsciously.
Junior Brother Peng, don’t leave that monster to me!
At the seats of the visiting team, Yan Zheke, Lin Hua and others all stood up and looked nervously at the ring. No one sat down or spoke. Only Comrade Shi Jianguo was there. After all, he had experienced hundreds of battles and had experienced a lot.
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"start!"
The referee finally waved his right hand down!
While the sound was still in his ears, Lou Cheng felt the vibration of the earth, and almost at the same time he saw Peng Leyun's clothes clinging tightly in front of him.
The "blitz" style is well-deserved!
When you meet him face to face, you realize how helpless you are!
Lou Cheng took his time, adjusted his muscles, and visualized a mighty god with an animal head and a human body and a red dragon on his feet, in order to suppress the tyranny of the fire in his body!
He leaned forward, lowered his left hand, flicked his wrist, and hooked forward, throwing out a red flame that traveled along the ground, a red flame that contained a dangerous aura!
Hyoube, the modified version of the 26th style "Ice Burn", "Fire Burn"!
The flames touched the ground and quickly rushed towards Peng Leyun, who was rushing towards him. Once they came into contact, they would immediately explode and spray upwards, burning everything they saw.
At this moment, Peng Leyun's footsteps paused and stopped with almost no inertia. His muscle fascia bulged and rubbed the air at high speed, creating an explosion.
boom!
It was as if there was thunder in the place, and the strong wind swept around Peng Leyun, violently rolling up the flames and igniting them in advance.
Go up to the Qing Dynasty to step on the steps, and fight with the cloth gang!
Peng Leyun has practiced this footwork to the level of "Thunder and Gang follow each other". Every step is thunderous, and every turn creates a gang. It seems that he can communicate with the heavens and invite the gods!
boom!
The flame that Lou Cheng shook out exploded and shot out upwards, just half a foot away from Peng Leyun, illuminating his face with flickering light and darkness.
Of course, Lou Cheng didn't think that a single move could hurt the genius of the world. As soon as "Yan Fen" came out, his body followed him, and the violent storm did not stop or interrupt!
Just this brief confrontation left the audience in front of the computer screen dumbfounded, and a thought popped up in their minds:
This is a bit like a battle in Waigang. It seems like watching the duel between the "Dragon King" and the "Martial Saint"!