The sound of fists, kicks and physical collisions echoed everywhere in the martial arts venue. Lou Cheng watched the competition in the seventh ring for a few times, and unconsciously thought about his opponent in his mind: Amateur Grade 4, White Ape Martial Arts School, good at arm-threading
fist……
What are the characteristics of Tongjiquan?
How big is the difference between Senior Brother Li Mao, who is a fourth-grade amateur and a third-grade amateur?
Can you make certain preparations in advance based on the characteristics of his boxing skills?
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After thinking about it, Lou Cheng couldn't bear to watch the match in front of him. He walked to the nearest audience seat, took out his mobile phone, opened the web page, and searched for information about Tongjiquan. He gritted his teeth and watched a video of Tongjiquan warriors fighting without any hesitation.
The video gives an intuitive three-dimensional impression of the enemy:
"The through-arm boxing imitates the attacking technique of an ape, and the steps are very flexible. In the video, it is clear that they have just fought head-on, but in the blink of an eye they appear behind the enemy. It can be described as elusive. The boxing technique is like a whip or a spear, and is good at exerting force and penetrating power.
, the moves are crisp..." Lou Cheng used his own understanding to outline the upcoming opponent, thinking about what kind of fighting method to use, "Being more flexible than agile, I am looking for a dead end. If I defend for a long time, I will lose. If I am not careful, I will lose.
I will be hit, and I may not be able to withstand even one or two punches..."
"Well, I have a general understanding of Tongjiquan and him. What does he know about me? My information generally states that I am a Song Dynasty student, my age, height, etc..."
"I have never participated in the final competition and have no formal fighting experience. I won't tell you myself. Who knows what kind of boxing I practice and what aspects I am good at? Haha, this can be regarded as an alternative advantage. Combined with the through-arm boxing style, can it be sold?
A flaw to set a trap for him? With the contempt he must have, it should be easy to fall for it..."
He was good at running things through his mind. Lou Cheng held his phone and fell into deep thought. He slowly came up with ideas and decided on the direction to try.
When his heart is steady, his energy becomes calm. The anxiety and disappointment he felt just now quietly disappeared, and he became more expectant and eager to try.
Maybe it actually works?
If you don't fight, why should you bow your head and admit defeat in your heart?
Standing up, Lou Cheng felt a bit more arrogant about fighting against heaven and earth. The previous haze was swept away. Even if he really lost, at least he was not afraid. At least he tried hard. This is the spirit that a true warrior should have.
and will!
Back to the seventh ring, the third game had just ended. The two warriors in the fourth game seized the three-minute conversation time and were scolding each other in an attempt to provoke each other. Lou Cheng looked around and found that there were a few more warriors on the left side of the ring.
There were men and women wearing black martial arts uniforms, some were wearing down jackets, and some were playing with mobile phones. One of them had very conspicuous features, and his arms were unusually long.
The long arm... must be Liu Yinglong... Lou Chengruo was thinking, and Liu Yinglong also noticed him and said to the mustache next to him: "Here, my opponent is here."
Mustache looked over and said with a smile: "My face is full of student anger, no wonder I want to come for a practical exercise."
The other disciples of the White Ape Martial Arts School laughed for a while and dispersed, each going to their own arena so as not to miss the time. Only the girl with a mustache and the girl playing with her mobile phone were left behind because the competition was after two o'clock at noon.
The fourth game lasted for a long time. The two scolding warriors were of equal strength. The stalemate lasted for more than ten minutes before the winner was decided. Both the winner and the loser were panting.
Since each arena had to play at least twenty elimination rounds in the morning, time was tight. The referee just took a sip of water and announced the start of the fifth round, and the two contestants entered the arena.
Boom, boom, boom! Lou Cheng became uncontrollably nervous. To describe it in the language of the Internet, he said, "The newbie is trembling."
This is my first official martial arts competition!
Even though there is almost no audience, there is no cheering!
He took a deep breath, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and eliminated most of the tension, leaving only a little to allow hormones to be secreted to keep his body in optimal condition.
After taking out his mobile phone, wallet and other personal belongings, he took off his warm jacket and gave it to the match supervisor. After checking the number plate, Lou Cheng stepped into the white line and came to the left hand side of the referee, standing opposite Liu Yinglong with unusually long arms.
"Three minutes of conversation time." The referee said concisely and concisely. He took advantage of these three minutes to adjust his breath and recover, so as not to waste his energy, slow down his reaction in the later period, and be unable to prevent accidental casualties. After ten games, he will be with the player who has been resting.
Supervise swap positions.
Conversation time? After bowing to each other, Lou Cheng's mind went blank. What should he say?
If he is a loudmouth, he can make the other party unable to interrupt...
Not good at psychological games, Lou Cheng stood so stupidly, which fully reflects his cute and new characteristics.
Liu Yinglong smiled and said:
"Don't be nervous, just use what you usually practice."
As soon as these words came out, the girl playing with the mobile phone and the mustache wearing a dark down jacket laughed out loud. Is the senior brother used to coaching his junior brothers and sisters?
Lou Cheng was also a little embarrassed, as if he had gone back to the special martial arts training, facing Senior Brother Li Mao's teachings.
"Thank you." He responded politely.
Facing a rookie, Liu Yinglong didn't bother to play verbal or psychological warfare. He quietly counted the time, adjusted his breathing, and pushed himself to the best condition.
Lou Cheng half fell into silence, coordinating every inch of the muscles in his body and slowly bringing them into the most suitable state for exerting force.
Three minutes passed quickly, and the referee pressed down with his right hand:
"start!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yinglong stepped forward without hesitation, and with a shake of his right arm, his strength penetrated, like a javelin thrust, driving the "tip of the spear" straight towards Lou Cheng's chest, with a crisp sound like the roar of the wind.
Seeing that he was coming menacingly, Lou Cheng put on his airs, blocked the punch with his left arm and blocked it with his right hand.
Bang! The two collided, making a dull collision sound. Lou Cheng felt himself sinking slightly. This was a sign that the opponent was slightly stronger!
But Lou Cheng was not surprised but happy, because it was only a slight victory, which meant that there was not much difference between the two sides.
This means that after just over three months of training, with the help of the golden elixir, I have the strength of around the fourth level amateur!
As soon as his thoughts flashed across his mind, Liu Yinglong suddenly disappeared in front of him, like an ape leaping, he was behind him in an instant, making it difficult for people to guard against him.
Liu Yinglong's left hand was originally hanging softly, but now it suddenly tightened, like a whistling soft whip, making a snapping sound, making half a circle, and whipped Lou Cheng's shoulder and neck from top to bottom!
With his strength, the strength of the through-arm punch, and the posture of this move, if it is hit hard, at least the bones will be broken. If it hits the neck, he may be unconscious on the spot and paralyzed at a high position. The referee has already raised his breath and can take action at any time.
Prevent.
Lou Xiang seemed to have expected it, and without looking back, he took two big steps forward to avoid the through-arm punch. However, Liu Yinglong did not show disappointment, and instead raised the corners of his mouth. He followed with his feet and struck again with his arms.
You must force Lou Cheng to be unable to turn around and walk out of the ring step by step!
Seeing Lou Cheng take a step to the left and try to get out of the way, Liu Yinglong followed suit, got close to him again, and shot out with his right arm like a javelin.
Just when he was about to hit the opponent, his eyes suddenly froze, and he saw Lou Cheng's back straighten, his spine bounce, as if a dragon rushed out of the shallows, and he forcefully shifted his center of gravity back.
Yin Yang pile!
Lou Cheng is best at yin and yang stakes!
With a twist of his footsteps, Lou Cheng came up behind Liu Yinglong. His dantian sank, and he imagined a scene of a violent snowstorm in his mind, with white snow, howling wind, and freezing cold weather.
He kept his heart cold, strengthened his strength, and adjusted his muscles, and was about to hit one of the first eight blows of the "Twenty-Four Blizzard Strikes". But at this moment, he changed his mind in an instant, and a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, hitting
The trees in the middle stirred up a prairie fire.
His tail vertebra went numb and heat surged. Under the double push, Lou Cheng's arms almost felt swollen. He made a fist with his right hand and with a roaring sound, like a whip and a knife, he hit Liu Yinglong's neck fiercely, which was the same as before.
The scene seems to be exactly the same, except that the offensive and defensive positions are changed, and the front and back are reversed!
Next to the ring, the girl playing with her mobile phone had not noticed the sudden change. Mustache, who had been paying attention to the battle, could not help but take a step forward and stared at the field.
Liu Yinglong punched the old man and watched helplessly as Lou Cheng disappeared from in front of him. The howling wind quickly came from behind. He had no time to dodge or step forward, so he could only forcefully turn his body to avoid the vital part of his neck.
Bang!
Lou Cheng punched Liu Yinglong hard on the shoulder, hitting him so hard that his body sank involuntarily, and a sharp pain hit his brain. He seemed to hear the sound of bones cracking!
Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he struck back with an elbow, trying to turn defeat into victory, but Lou Cheng always pushed forward the blizzard attack with a calm heart, and was not careless. He avoided it sideways, and naturally used the "Twenty-Four Blizzard Attacks".
With one blow, he raised his right foot and kicked Liu Yinglong in the crook of his leg before he could turn around.
With his legs bent and his feet bent, Liu Yinglong could no longer stand and knelt forward. Lou Cheng grabbed his left arm and restrained him. As for his right hand and shoulder injury, he could not exert any strength!
"In the fifth game, Lou Cheng wins!" the referee announced the result loudly.
Hearing these words, the girl who was playing with her phone suddenly raised her head, only to see the senior brother being restrained by the classless student and kneeling on the ground.
This! Did I read that correctly?
What just happened?
With a confused look on her face, she turned to look at Mustache next to her, who was in a trance, staring at Lou Cheng in fear, and saw that there was some kind of coldness and madness in his eyes.
Senior brother actually lost!
How could you lose?
You obviously still had the upper hand, how could you lose in the blink of an eye?
The other party is just a rookie student with no class... Did I not wake up!
"In the fifth game, Lou Cheng wins!"
When the referee's announcement reached Lou Cheng's ears, he felt like he was in a dream.
He actually defeated an amateur level 4 expert...
Have you really won?
Everything seemed unreal, until Liu Yinglong stood up when he let go and said with a strange expression:
"You are strong..."
Am I strong? Lou Cheng suddenly returned to reality.
I really defeated an amateur level 4 master!
All of this was just like what he had planned in advance - using the flexible footwork of the through-arm boxing to seduce Liu Yinglong, who looked down upon him, completely selling his back to the opponent, and then seizing him to attack with all his strength. His moves would make him old and lose the opportunity to be flexible.
Use the yin and yang stakes to give him a heavy blow, and then follow up with a violent storm of suppression. If these three axes fail to succeed, you will most likely be the one to fail next!
According to the master, in the battles in the body refining realm and even most of the alchemy realm, unless you encounter techniques such as the Iron Cloth Shirt and the Golden Bell Cover, everyone is born from a viviparous body and cannot withstand firearms, nor can they fully exert their strength.
Although martial arts fists and kicks often lead to long stalemates in competitions, the only thing that really determines the outcome is one or two hits. Ancient martial arts scriptures even say that one hit can determine life or death!
"I agree." He smiled and said with his hands.
Watching Liu Yinglong and the other two people turn around and leave with expressions of shock and fear, Lou Cheng also left the seventh ring, took back his belongings and coat, and calmly and steadily mingled with the players and spectators coming and going.
When he reached a quiet place, he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, clenched his fists and waved his elbows, beaming with joy: