"The fourth arena, the ninth match, 'No. 419' Hu Zheng, twenty years old, sixth grade amateur, 'No. 656' Lou Cheng, eighteen years old, no grade."
The content of the match list came into Lou Cheng's eyes. He took out his cell phone with a hint of joy, quickly pressed it, and sent a message to Yan Zheke: "Better luck than yesterday. He is an amateur sixth-grade warrior."
Yan Zheke had been waiting for the results of the lottery, and immediately made a proud expression of laughing with arms akimbo: "Look, today is different with the blessing of my character!"
"That's right, you caught a flight yesterday, and my own character alone is not enough!" Lou Cheng followed the words with a compliment.
All my character is accumulated in the golden elixir adventure and pursuit of you!
There are still many matches in the second round, more than 200, and each arena must have at least ten battles in the morning. It seems that it has been reduced by half compared to yesterday, but considering that many "enthusiasts" have been eliminated, today
There are many players of similar level in the competition, so the time spent in a single game will increase accordingly. The two offset each other, and the one-day schedule still seems a bit tight.
And in the second round, when most of the weaker players have been eliminated, picking up an amateur sixth-grade opponent is enough to illustrate his character and luck.
"Hehe." Yan Zheke responded with a smile, showing the happiness in his heart.
She quickly sent a second message: "Go and get this warrior's information quickly. Don't look down on him like your opponent yesterday."
"Yes, Coach Yan's orders are true!" Lou Cheng sent a modified version of a funny expression, amusing the girl.
Yan Zheke responded with a serious and cute expression: "It's good to know. I'll help you analyze your opponent's situation later!"
While joking and chatting, Lou Cheng lined up in front of the service desk, waited for a few minutes, and obtained his opponent's information.
"Hu Zheng, male, 20 years old, high school dropout, Yanling native, gym coach, martial arts sparring partner, amateur level six..." The ninth game was still early, so Lou Cheng found a corner seat and pressed his fingers quickly
He moved and sent Hu Zheng's detailed information to Yan Zheke, "...He is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 134 kilograms. In the first round knockout, he defeated Ji Xiaoxing, an eighth-level amateur..."
Yan Zheke made a standing-in-the-wind emoji: "The information will be updated unexpectedly. With the results of the first round of eliminations, you can't take advantage of your opponent's contempt and carelessness..."
Lou Cheng could see Hu Zheng defeat Ji Xiaoxing, an amateur level 8 player, in his first match. Hu Zheng could also see that he defeated Liu Yinglong, a senior brother from White Ape Martial Arts School, a fourth-level amateur player, in his first match.
Will be cautious and alert, and will not show any contempt or carelessness if faced with a powerful enemy!
"Forget it, there is no good thing in always taking advantage of the other party's contempt and carelessness. Amateur rank six is exactly the range that I am more confident in. There is a good chance of winning in a fair fight." Lou Cheng replied calmly.
"Yeah, this is the spirit of a warrior." Yan Zheke scratched his head, "Amateur warriors like sparring partners and gym instructors have something in common. They value muscle strength and have complex fighting styles. They can
He is adaptable to all kinds of opponents, but he is not particularly good at it... Wait, I will search again..."
Haha! Lou Cheng was amused by Yan Zheke's cuteness and replied with a serious expression: "Coach Yan is really professional!"
Watching the game and chatting at the same time, time flew by quickly. Seeing that most of the competitions in the arena had entered the sixth game, Lou Cheng sent a message: "It's the sixth game, I'm a little nervous again."
"It's a good thing to be moderately nervous." Yan Zheke said with relief, "Then go and prepare. Stop chatting. Just concentrate, adjust your state, and think about how to play."
"Okay." Lou Cheng replied.
He was about to log out of QQ to save power when Yan Zheke suddenly sent another message:
"Chengzi, wait a minute, I'll give you another message."
This message is followed by a voice message.
Lou Cheng opened the door curiously, and Yan Zheke's soft and clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears:
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Come on Lou Cheng!"
With a buzzing sound, Lou Cheng was hit with great joy. He felt like fireworks were exploding in his heart, and his eyes were filled with brilliance.
The first arena in life, this is the first cry!
Full of joy, Lou Cheng replied excitedly and inexplicably:
"I will work hard!"
Yan Zheke didn't say anything more, and just responded with an encouraging expression of clenched fists.
In the corner, Lou Cheng waved his fist heavily, as if he had won all the competitions. He solemnly collected this voice and listened to it repeatedly in his ears.
With a wave of courage surging in his heart, he quit QQ, left his seat, and walked towards the fourth arena full of strength.
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"The fourth arena..." The man in the leather jacket took the match list and a dozen player information that he was interested in and found the vicinity of the fourth arena.
He found a seat that was best for watching and waited for the dark horse student who defeated Liu Yinglong to appear.
Five or six rows away from him, Yu Haichao, the master of Baiyuan Martial Arts Hall, sat quietly, his eyes lingering on the big screens of different competitions.
Beside Yu Haichao, Liu Yinglong and other eliminated disciples were sitting on the left and right, neither speaking, and there was silence.
Because today's game was in the afternoon, Qin Zhilin also came over and wanted to see the Song student who injured and eliminated his senior brother.
In this kind of silence that was incompatible with the surrounding environment, Liu Yinglong suddenly raised his right hand and said:
"He's coming!"
Following his hand, Qin Zhilin saw a young man wearing a navy blue martial arts uniform. He looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. He was of medium height and had short hair. His appearance was ordinary, but he gave off a gentle and calm feeling.
A little bit student-like.
"Entering the tranquility of Dacheng, the mind is calm and the mind is calm, and the restlessness is gone." The familiar hoarse voice reached Qin Zhilin's ears. He subconsciously looked over and found that the speaker was the silent Master Yu Haichao, a master of the fifth level of the profession.
He once competed in the second level of competition. When he got old, he declined the invitation from the police department and opened the White Ape Martial Arts Gym in Yanling City.
After entering into tranquility, Qin Zhilin heard the sound of himself and his senior brother breathing in.
Even a strong person in the alchemy realm would not dare to say that he has attained tranquility!
Yu Haichao stood up, lowered his hands to his knees, and sighed: "If I hadn't seen many warriors who had reached the level of tranquility, I wouldn't have dared to make this judgment. Of course, some people are so talented, so there's no need to force it.
Isn’t there something different about your physique that’s different from ordinary people?”
"This little brother has the talent of meditating and has already achieved great success. He has great hopes for the 'Alchemy Realm' in the future."
Entering the realm of tranquility does not mean absolute strength, it just means that there will be fewer difficulties in advancing to the alchemy realm in the future.
Liu Yinglong looked at Lou Cheng again and found that he still had not touched the bottom of his opponent. Every time he met, he seemed to be surprised and shocked beyond his imagination.
"How high is he now?" Qin Zhilin asked subconsciously.
Yu Haichao shook his head:
"How can this be seen directly? Let's wait until the game starts."
Everyone in the White Ape Martial Arts Hall fell into silence again.
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Lou Cheng felt that his whole body was full of strength and his spirit was extremely excited. He only calmed down a little after watching the sixth and seventh games of the fourth arena.
In the eighth game, he calmed down, concentrated his thoughts, and considered his opponent's problems.
"After seeing me defeat Liu Yinglong, Hu Zheng will definitely infer my situation from this battle. Liu Yinglong is a famous through-arm boxing warrior in Yanling City. He has flexible footwork and is famous for his agility. No matter from any aspect, he will win.
Come to the conclusion that my restraint and flexibility or my fighting style..."
"As long as Hu Zheng is not a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and is not the kind who has not participated in the amateur competition for a year or two, with his level, facing me who defeated Liu Yinglong, he will definitely be cautious and steady and dare not use it.
Use a flexible or mobile style of play to avoid playing into my hands...Hey, can you take advantage of this?"
Thoughts flashed through Lou Cheng's mind one by one, and he tried various responses. In the end, the scene settled on the match between Ye Youting and Guan Yan yesterday.
"Hu Zheng will definitely put defense and parry first at the beginning... Well, you can try it... See if you can directly crush him with strength regardless of subsequent explosions!"
According to yesterday's comparison, my pure strength is stronger than Hu Zheng's, unless he pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, and if he pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, he has no hope of winning. He must fight happily first!
With the decision made, Lou Cheng relaxed and started watching the game.
Ten minutes later, the eighth game ended. The referee took a breath, adjusted his breath a few times, and announced the start of the ninth game.
Lou Cheng VS Hu Zheng!
After handing over his personal belongings and a warm jacket, and checking his competition number, Lou Cheng walked into the ring and saw the rather sturdy Hu Zheng opposite, wearing a karate-like outfit.
On the stands, the man in the leather jacket sat upright, stared at Lou Cheng, and murmured to himself:
"He is really a student. I wonder how powerful he is and what he is good at defeating Liu Yinglong..."
Yu Haichao, Liu Yinglong, Qin Zhilin and other people from the White Ape Martial Arts School also turned their attention away from other arenas and were completely focused on Lou Cheng's performance.
Lou Chengyin was aware of this, but it was normal for spectators to watch during the game, so there was no need to make a fuss. He was even more excited about it.
There is an audience for this game!
Hu Zheng looked at Lou Cheng opposite, who still had a bit of a student spirit, and felt quite heavy. After getting the opponent's information, he knew that he would encounter a terrible enemy.
The White Ape Martial Arts School has a great reputation in Yanling City. Hu Zheng has heard of Liu Yinglong for a long time and knows that his through-arm boxing is very powerful and he cannot match it. The opponent in front of him is a strong man who can eliminate Liu Yinglong!
Phew, he took out a breath, saluted, and already made a decision:
Only with the characteristics of the anti-through-arm boxing can we have some hope of winning!
Lou Cheng returned the gift without saying a word. He stayed quietly for a while, slowly adjusting his muscles and compressing his whole body's strength bit by bit.
If you want to imitate Ye Youting, who explodes with terrifying power in one blow, you must prepare in advance. Pull the bow string as tight as possible so that the arrow can shoot farther.
At the current limit, the final explosion will cause the world to collapse!
In his mind, he imagined a picture of a towering snow-capped mountain, with white snow flying, constantly stacking up, accumulating condescending terror.
The third group of "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes", "Big Avalanche"!
At this time, the referee raised his right hand and pressed hard:
"The ninth game begins!"
In an instant, the snow-capped mountains that Lou Cheng imagined were rumbling and trembling, and the accumulated power was about to explode. He felt that he seemed a little taller. Facing Hu Zheng, who was of similar height, he felt like he was looking down from the top of the snow-capped mountains.
Pedestrian feeling!
Boom!
In the picture he visualized, thunder roared, and a bolt of lightning struck down, hitting the top of the mountain, igniting a prairie fire. The accumulated white snow suddenly collapsed, roared down, and turned into a rolling torrent!
This is the most terrifying blizzard in the world!
Heat flow rose from the tail vertebrae, and the force of muscle compression suddenly exploded. Lou Cheng took a few steps forward, raised his right hand, and struck Hu Zheng with a clenched fist, his body seemed to expand.
Hu Zheng, who raised his arms in preparation for defense, had his eyes frozen. He had the illusion that Lou Cheng had transformed into a giant and a towering peak!
In the audience seat, Liu Yinglong stood up in excitement.