It was nearly twelve o'clock, and the competition in the central arena entered the last session of the morning. The two players walked up the stone steps and came to the left and right of the referee respectively.
The surrounding audience roared, voices came and went, and flash lights came one after another.
It seems like this is the game that everyone has been waiting for for a long time? Lou Cheng didn't get the lineups for other games, so he could only look around with blank and innocent eyes.
He couldn't help but be curious, and took the opportunity to ask the passerby: "Everyone is very enthusiastic, who is competing with whom?"
The passerby had an alien-like face and raised his eyebrows:
"you do not know?"
Why do I need to know... Lou Cheng was dissatisfied and said with a smile: "I forgot to get the match list, I just took a look at it anyway."
The passerby curled his lips, but still answered Lou Cheng's question: "This is the closest match of the highest level today, professional ninth level versus amateur second level. Did you see that the girl in the pink and white martial arts uniform is called Ye Youting?
, the ninth-level professional, the young master of our "Yiye Martial Arts School" in Yanling City, who is famous for his tiger-shaped and leopard-shaped Kung Fu. Her opponent is Guan Yan, a disciple of the "Jiuzhen Martial Arts School", who is a second-level amateur and is good at throwing.
Kungfu wrestling."
Professional Ninth Grade vs. Amateur Second Grade? It can barely be considered a battle... Lou Cheng has seen the level of real professional Ninth Grade and has no confidence in Guan Yan, but as far as the first round of knockout is concerned, the gap between the two ranks is already very small.
, the audience can't be picky.
Ye Youting is tall and tall, with thick eyebrows and a straight nose. She looks quite pretty against the pink and white martial arts uniform. She is facing Guan Yan and says:
"If you can take three strikes from me, I will lose."
Guan Yan has a strong and burly physique. Hearing this, he showed a bit of anger: "Although the gap between us is not small, I am not easy to deal with, and I cannot tolerate your humiliation!"
In Yanling City, he and Ye Youting had met each other in various martial arts activities, but they had never had any conversations or competitions. This was the first time they met in the ring. I didn't expect that the other party was such an arrogant person.
Women, it’s better to meet each other than to be famous!
Ye Youting looked relaxed and smiled and said: "Then let's try it."
After saying that, she stopped talking and waited for the three minutes to pass and the referee's announcement.
"start!"
As soon as the referee finished speaking, Ye Youting jumped out, causing a gust of wind, like a cheetah that suddenly changed from stillness to galloping. The momentum alone was enough to scare many warriors.
In an instant, she had closed the distance. Her feet shook, and all the strength in her body was twisted into one force. She clenched her right hand into a fist, as if holding a giant ax or a heavy hammer, compressing the air, roaring her liver and gallbladder, and her body and mind were ready.
Fall hard.
Guan Yan subconsciously wanted to dodge, but what Ye Youting had just said suddenly flashed through his mind: As long as she blocked three attacks, she would immediately admit defeat.
I don't believe you can't even block three strikes from you! Gritting his teeth, Guan Yan put on airs, bulging muscles in both arms, and punched Ye Youting, while leaving some room to prevent changes - if Ye Youting wants to win with three strikes, then
It must be amazing to win!
Snap!
The fists and arms clashed, making a heavy muffled sound. Lou Cheng saw Guan Yan's expression suddenly change, and the defense line formed by his arms was opened by Ye Youting's strength. His chest was empty, and he was hit directly by the fist that still had momentum, and he lost it.
Center of gravity, Ye Youting then exerted force on her feet, opened her fists, and pressed her palms, pushing Guan Yan down the steps.
With just one blow and one push, second-level amateur Guan Yan failed miserably!
Lou Cheng's mouth opened slightly, and the referee's voice sounded in his ears:
"Ye Youting, wins!"
The surrounding audience had not yet reacted. It was not until Ye Youting left the ring that they regained consciousness and there was a burst of noise.
"When did the gap between the second-grade amateur and the ninth-grade professional become so big?"
"Guan Yan is also a well-known figure in the amateur martial arts circle, but he can't block a single blow?"
"Isn't it possible that Ye Youting already has an eighth-level career?"
Amidst the discussion, Lou Cheng's heart palpitations still lingered, and most of his previous pride and pride in defeating Liu Yinglong was gone.
Ye Youting defeated Guan Yan with just her strength!
Just by strength!
When Lin Que, a ninth-level professional who was close to the Dan Qi realm, fought against Chen Changhua and other amateur first- and second-level players, the difference in strength was not to this extent, and there was not even a big advantage!
Could it be that Ye Youting is "born with divine power"?
No, if she has this level of strength alone, plus the tiger and leopard forms that she is rumored to be good at, she can reach the eighth or even seventh level of the profession without the "Alchemy Realm", and she will not be at the current level.
Unless she makes rapid progress in a short period of time, it will be too late to participate in the final product competition.
This is one possibility, and another possibility is that the blow just now was related to something else. Perhaps it was the "natural strength" combined with the short burst technique that instantly increased the strength so much that it reached the level of crushing and could not last long.
Yes, maybe that's true! Otherwise, why would Ye Youting use the "limit of three moves" to provoke Guan Yan?
She wanted to win beautifully, so she used a move that only exploded three or four times, like my "Electric Fire Stake".
After thinking about it, Lou Cheng was not only not relieved, but even more impressed. The gap between himself and the ninth-level professional was still very obvious. With Ye Youting's cheetah-like speed, he probably couldn't even dodge the blow just now.
The only option is to fight hard, and if you fight hard, Guan Yan's fate will be there.
If the "big avalanche" in "Blizzard 24 Strikes" is combined with the explosion of "Electric Fire Stake", how far is my power from Ye Youting's attack just now? Is there any hope of blocking it?
With his thoughts turning, Lou Cheng left the arena and came to the free service desk.
"Please give me your stored luggage." Lou Cheng handed the number plate and luggage tag to the girl at the front desk.
Due to the "Phoenix Cup Xiao Wu Sheng Arena Competition", the surrounding hotels are all full, so you must check in at the small hotel you booked before 2 pm, otherwise the reservation will be cancelled.
The girl at the service desk took the two round signs and looked at them. She immediately looked up at Lou Cheng, then found the key, opened the storage room behind her, found Lou Cheng's backpack, and returned it to him along with the number plate.
"Thank you." Lou Cheng said politely, put on his backpack, put in his number plate, and walked outside the venue.
The girl at the service desk watched him go away, then suddenly turned her head and said to her companion at the service desk next to her: "Hey, hey, is that the unranked college student you mentioned just now, the one who defeated Liu Yinglong from the White Ape Martial Arts School?"
"He? He doesn't look very powerful." The other girl stood on tiptoes and looked at Lou Cheng's back, "We'll see the results of his second round tomorrow."
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As soon as Lou Cheng entered the lobby of Fulin Hotel, he saw many people in martial arts uniforms queuing up to check in.
"Business is so good..." He sighed with emotion and got to the end of the queue. He habitually took out his mobile phone and logged into QQ to see if Yan Zheke had landed and whether he had replied to him.
The beep beep beep, the QQ message sound kept ringing, and Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke’s cute cat avatar beating at a glance.
"Just landed. Not bad. We didn't lose face to our Songda Martial Arts Club!" Yan Zheke posted a smile covering his mouth a few minutes ago, "(passing the microphone) You have won the first official match.
What do you think?"
Lou Cheng's smile appeared unconsciously, he pressed his thumb and made a proud expression wearing sunglasses: "What are your thoughts? Well, thank you CCTV, thank you MTV, thank you KTV... No, thank you classmate Yan Zheke, thank you coach Shi, thank you martial arts
Society, thank you classmate Lin Que."
After dozens of seconds, Yan Zheke first responded with a "supporting the wall and laughing" expression, and then sent a "frowning and glaring" expression: "I honestly feel!"
Lou Cheng'er Bajing replied: "I was quite nervous at the time because my opponent was much higher level than me, but when the fight started, I completely forgot about my nervousness and just wanted to show my planned plan and my usual training."
"First of all, you have no rank. The phrase 'much higher rank than mine' is wrong with language. Secondly, what rank is he in?" Yan Zheke asked this time with the curious expression of an internet celebrity cat.
Looking at the phone screen, Lou Cheng's smile gradually grew: "Amateur level four."
Yan Zheke sent the cat emoji that said "I was so scared that I dropped all my little fish": "Really?"
"Really! I won't lie to anyone if I lie to you!" Lou Cheng quietly expressed his importance to the girl again.
Yan Zheke made a "shaking his head" expression: "Well, Cheng Zi has always been honest. How did you win? How did your strength improve so quickly? I feel like I don't have enough brain power."
"Know yourself and your enemy. After I saw my opponent, I asked for detailed information and found that he was good at arm-through boxing. So I looked up videos of arm-through boxing and noticed that they had flexible footwork and liked to jump around to mobilize their opponents.
"
In front of the admiring girl, Lou Cheng did not hide anything, "Based on this information, I made a plan. First, I sold my back to my opponent, making him think that my footwork was successful, forcing me to a desperate situation, and then I relaxed my vigilance even more.
Using the Yin and Yang stakes, he was able to use his moves to make him old. He went around to his back and completed the winning blow with the 24 blows of Blizzard and the explosion of electric fire stakes. After that, he calmly responded and took advantage of the victory to strike... Well, he won.
The key is that he doesn't understand me and despises me."
Yan Zheke replied after a few minutes: "I got off the plane~ After reading your description, I really feel like I am participating in the competition myself and fighting against such opponents. It is very enjoyable and exciting.
, in fact, my grandfather also said that martial arts level is a reflection of long-term stable level, and in a single game, there are too many factors that affect the outcome."
I am the continuation of your martial arts dream... Lou Cheng silently confessed in his heart: "You will have such an opportunity in the future."
Yan Zheke made a "pitiful" expression: "You improved so quickly. I never thought you were such an orange! I can't slack off either!"
The number of people lining up in front of Lou Cheng gradually decreased, and only the last four were left. They were all wearing dark green martial arts uniforms with mountain-shaped patterns on their cuffs and collars. They were an old man, a young man, and two girls in their twenties.
They booked two rooms, took their room cards, and left the front desk.
As he walked towards the elevator, the young man with a shaved head looked back at Lou Cheng and whispered, "You are also participating in the ring competition?"
The old man looked at Lou Cheng and saw that he had a student-like look on his face. He was holding a mobile phone and chatting happily with a silly smile, so he shook his head and said, "I'm just a fan, here to watch the game."
The young man didn't say much, and reached out to press the elevator button. His right hand had thick joints and a slight iron color.
Lou Cheng checked in and got a twin room all to himself. This was a luxury in order to have a good rest and compete well. The golden elixir could restore physical strength but not the spirit, and it was not a luxury at all. Here
The room is small and the facilities are outdated. It can't even compare to a fast hotel. It's only over 100 years old.
Yan Zheke got up early and got airsick. After getting home, she chatted for a while and went to catch up on her sleep. Lou Cheng didn't get enough sleep last night and his game was over today. He let go of his heavy heart and rested to start the game.
Take a nap.
When he woke up, the sky was already dark and the room was filled with silence, as if the end had suddenly come.
After regaining his composure, Lou Cheng checked his phone and found that the competition between "Road to the Arena" and "One Punch Invincible" had ended. Both of them had won, and they took photos as agreed.
"Road to the Arena" has a short side-parted hairstyle. He has a decent appearance and good energy, but has heavy dark circles under his eyes. He is "invincible with one punch" and is tall and handsome, with a shaved head and sharp eyebrows, which attracted a lot of replies.
Seeing that the afternoon was coming to an end and all the more than 400 games in the first round were about to end, Lou Cheng was too lazy to go to the martial arts gym. He first went to a nearby park to exercise and found dinner, then returned to the room, lay on the bed, and met Yan
Zhe Ke chatted with his classmates, while browsing the forum and watching Weibo videos.
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At 8:40 the next day, the uncle wearing a leather jacket arrived at the martial arts gym, approached a screen, and looked for the details of the match list with his eyes wide open.
"No. 656, Lou Cheng..." He muttered in a low voice.
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Liu Yinglong and other disciples followed the gym leader Yu Haichao and entered the competition venue again.
Yu Haichao looked at the big screen from a distance and muttered to himself:
"No. 656, Lou Cheng..."
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Lou Cheng was also standing in front of the big screen at this time, looking for his number and name to determine his opponent for the second round of eliminations.