For a moment, Hu Zheng had the illusion that the building in front of him expanded into a giant. His fists crackled and the wind roared, and he collapsed from a high place. The momentum was so ferocious that it felt like a mountain collapsing and burying everything.
Such power made Hu Zheng involuntarily have the idea of dodging and avoiding, and did not dare to face its front, but his defensive frame was already in place, and it was obviously too late to back down, which would lead to worse results, so he could only bite the bullet and bite the bullet.
Firmly believing, he slightly changed his blocking moves and crossed his arms outside his body.
This kind of attitude will not be broken up, but it will lose subsequent counterattacks and changes. It is the most stable and stupid choice. Hu Zheng can no longer think so long-term!
Snapped!
The fists and arms clashed, and a dull sound erupted, reaching Hu Zheng's ears. At the same time, he felt a majestic force rushing over him. Although the arms that were crossed to resist were not broken up, they could not be restrained.
The ground tightened up and was pressed to the body, pressed against the chest.
What a terrifying force! Hu Zheng was hit by his own arms, which seemed to be transformed into giant hammers. His ribs hurt, his center of gravity shook, his feet could no longer support him, and his body fell backwards.
In order to maintain his balance, he could only stumble back and try his best to regain the stability of his center of gravity.
At this moment, Lou Cheng had stepped closer, his body half-side down, his left shoulder sank, he leaned forward, and bumped into Hu Zheng's chest.
Unless the avalanche is stopped on its own, the "torrent" will keep rolling!
Hu Zheng was stumbling when he was pushed so hard that he completely lost his balance, flew backwards, and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Lou Cheng wins!" the referee announced loudly.
Am I losing now? Hu Zheng looked around blankly and found that he had fallen off the edge of the ring.
I lost with just one punch and one lean?
How many seconds does this take?
Is that kind of power really amateurish?
On the nearby bleachers, Liu Yinglong stood stunned in front of his fellow disciples, his face pale. After witnessing the power of Lou Cheng's attack just now, he discovered with some sadness that he might not be able to block such a terrifying force.
!
Yesterday's battle, after Master Yu Haichao's analysis, he was actually not convinced. He felt that he had lost the game before he showed his true strength. It seemed that he had fallen into a well-designed trap. The two sides never decided the winner quickly.
The negative performance was so great. Lou Cheng only took advantage of Ru Jing's talent, great coordination ability, and strong center of gravity. He was not as good as himself in other aspects, so he was lucky to win.
But what he just saw completely destroyed the remaining pride and self-comfort in his heart, and he felt like he had truly understood the reality of reality.
He didn't show his true strength, so how could Lou Cheng try his best? If he had hit that blow yesterday, he would never have suffered a broken bone!
Recognizing one's own weakness is not an easy thing, but it is a cruel thing that one has to face.
The master next to him didn't say a word, the junior brothers and sisters around him were silent, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.
The uncle in the leather jacket was holding his mobile phone and was planning to record a video during the most intense battle and watch it at home. However, he had just unlocked it and the game was over before he even turned on the shooting function!
"Isn't this a replica of yesterday's game?" As a fan, he didn't understand the meaning of that blow just now as well as Liu Yinglong. He was just shocked that Lou Cheng defeated the sixth-level amateur Hu with one hit and one hit.
Yes, it was very similar to yesterday's match where Ye Youting defeated Guan Yan with one push and one push - after taking the information yesterday, he returned to the central arena to watch the match.
Although Guan Yan is a second-level amateur and is much more powerful than Hu Zheng, his parry yesterday was both offensive and defensive, with follow-up counterattacks. It is not as extreme as Hu Zheng's crossed arms, and cannot be simply compared to other levels.
After thinking about this clearly, the man in the leather jacket put down his cell phone and clapped his hands, although Lou Cheng might not be able to hear it.
This competition is really a surprise!
"Uncle, why are you applauding?" The young couple next to them looked over strangely. They were watching another game on the big screen.
Is there such a wonderful game worthy of applause?
The uncle in the leather jacket chuckled and said: "Just now, there was a student of no rank who defeated an amateur player of rank six with one hit and one hit, just like yesterday when Ye Youting defeated Guan Yan in the central arena."
The battle between Ye Youting and Guan Yan was the highlight of yesterday, and the wonderful scenes were replayed on the big screen today. The shy girl in the couple smiled shyly: "It sounds similar, but in reality it is different. There is such a big difference in quality.
"
As a martial arts enthusiast, the leather jacket uncle still understood the basic postures. He explained the difference between Guan Yan and Hu Zheng's defensive postures with hands and feet, and finally said: "Although there is still a gap, it will not be too big.
Students without good grades are not simple."
The young lovers were all interested: "What is his name? What is his number? We will also watch his game tomorrow. Many games are quite dull."
"My name is Lou Cheng, the building's floor, successful Cheng, No. 656." The uncle in the leather jacket has an *an*li spirit.
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"Lou Chengsheng!"
When the referee's announcement reached his ears, Lou Cheng stood up already and stopped pursuing. He only felt a sense of emptiness in his body, and a warm ball in his dantian spread to the whole body, soothing the fatigue. The golden elixir was already running on its own.
The combination of "Big Avalanche" and "Electric Fire Stake" made me feel exhausted even with my own physical strength. It was much more tiring than yesterday's battle, and seemed to be comparable to when Lin Que fought a round of "Snowstorm".
"Such an explosion is really a huge burden and consumption. If I rely solely on myself, I can only use two strikes at most..." Lou Cheng sighed secretly.
The joy of today's victory is not as good as yesterday, but he feels more certain. There is no longer any unreality and insecurity of winning by chance. Through this battle, he has confirmed that he is no longer Wu Xia Amon, and that yesterday's victory was not an accident.
I can barely be considered an amateur!
Lou Cheng was relieved of his fatigue instantly. With a certain joy, he calmly walked out of the ring line and went to the supervisor to get back his personal belongings.
Seeing this scene, Yu Haichao, the always calm master of the White Ape Martial Arts School, let out a light sigh and stood up.
"Master, what's wrong?" Liu Yinglong asked in shock.
Yu Haichao looked at each of the disciples with frightened expressions on their faces, sighed and said: "The combination of the 'Big Avalanche' and the 'Thunder Department' electric fire pile in the twenty-four attacks of the 'Ice Department' Blizzard, plus three minutes
It’s not surprising that he has such power, but what scares me, Master, is that after he hit such a blow, he didn’t show any signs of fatigue!”
"This means that I can't tell how many times he can perform similar attacks in a row. Even if he doesn't have three minutes to accumulate power, he still has at least 70% to 80% of his power, which is quite scary."
Liu Yinglong, Qin Zhilin and other disciples looked at each other in astonishment. Master's evaluation was so high!
"Master, how old do you think he is?" Liu Yinglong asked subconsciously.
Yu Haichao let out a laugh: "You can tell just by looking at the punch and the position of the body. The martial arts level does not only depend on strength, but he will not be weaker than a third-level amateur. You guys, look at me, if there are two of you."
If you can master 'Entering Calm' and learn the follow-up skills, your strength will at least improve a lot! Now that you have seen how powerful others are, can you calm down?"
He took the opportunity to teach his disciples that certain static stakes were not secretly taught in martial arts circles, but they could not master "entering tranquility" and would not have much effect if they practiced them.
"Disciple understands!" Liu Yinglong, Qin Zhilin and other disciples felt this to a certain extent.
"Watch more of his games, maybe you can gain something else." Yu Haichao warned, walked down the stands with his hands behind his back, and left the martial arts hall.
…………
After taking back his mobile phone, Lou Cheng immediately went to the remote stand and while watching other martial arts competitions on the big screen, he logged on to QQ to announce the good news to Yan Zheke!
When participating in the regional competition of the martial arts club, Yan Zheke organized a cheerleading team and was responsible for the logistics. He easily got a mobile phone number, but text messages were outdated... and the student party preferred QQ rather than WeChat...
"Hehe, we won! We won easily! Thanks to Coach Yan's guidance!" Lou Cheng expressed his joy with three exclamation points in a row, and by the way, he praised Yan Zheke in a joking way.
Yan Zheke seemed to have been waiting for the result, and the reply came quickly: "(smile) Not bad, I can teach you~ How did you win?"
She has always been interested in the details of the game.
"I eliminated Liu Yinglong. The opponent must have attached great importance to this and wondered if I should restrain my fighting style similar to the through-arm boxing and make targeted changes, that is, putting defense and parry first." Lou Cheng explained in great detail to share.
Achievements and pleasing girls, "With this in mind, I am going to launch the most ferocious attack at the beginning. I will directly break his frame without looking at it and gain the absolute upper hand, just like the game I told you yesterday.
Same."
Yan Zheke responded with a cute expression of putting her fingers under her lips: "Chengzi, now I think you have some talent for competition and fighting!"
Lou Cheng sent a Crayon Shin-chan scratching his head and laughing: "It's not as good as you said."
He continued to send the message: "Didn't I say before that Coach Shi saw that I had a talent for meditation and taught me some skills and moves in private, so I took advantage of the three-minute conversation to accumulate energy bit by bit and compress my body's strength.
Go to the current limit, and then use the 'Big Avalanche' of 'Blizzard's Twenty-Four Strikes' in conjunction with the 'Electric Fire Stake' to knock the opponent off his center of gravity with one blow, and then lean against him and knock him out of the ring."
"That's right... Chengzi, every time I hear you describe how to compete, I can't help but think about myself. I always wonder how I would respond and what the results would be. This makes me experience the excitement without leaving the house.
Fight." Yan Zheke made an expression with eyes flickering.
"You must be able to handle it better than me!" Lou Cheng seized the opportunity to praise again, with a blushing and smiling expression, "I'm very happy to make you feel like this."
Yan Zheke made a smiley face, and then said: "I was looking for your competition process and news on the official website before, but there was only such a short news: The first round of the Phoenix Cup Little Martial Saint Arena is over.
, Ye Youting and other contestants successfully passed the level, so angry!"
"I'm in that 'waiting', and there will be a chance for my name to appear in the future." Lou Cheng made a scratching face.
During the chat, the morning's competition was over. Yan Zheke made a struggling expression and said: "I've been stimulated by you. After eating and taking a rest, I'll go find my grandpa and grandma to 'steal' the martial arts passed down from my family."
, exercise all afternoon!”
"Haha, will they agree?" Lou Cheng replied.
Yan Zheke made a snickering expression: "Don't worry, you can definitely get it done by acting cute and coquettish. My grandma loves me very much and is soft-hearted. As long as I don't tell anyone about it and don't lose her face, there will be no problem.
"
"Then you should also pay attention to the balance between work and rest." Lou Cheng said with concern, left the martial arts hall, picked up cheap fast food and ate three large boxes.
In the afternoon, Yan Zheke practiced martial arts, while he browsed the forum and watched the competition.
Suddenly, he saw a message from "One Punch Invincible" in the live broadcast post on the forum: "Master Lu is on the field, and his opponent is a guy who is an amateur at the fourth level."
"Road to the Arena" is competing? Lou Cheng looked at the big screens one by one, and soon discovered the "Road to the Arena" that had been photographed previously. He and his opponent were in a three-minute dialogue period.
PS: Seeing everyone’s strong request, let’s update the noon chapter in advance... In fact, I update a lot every day. According to the mainstream trend of Qidian, it is normal for new book issues to be updated twice a day with more than 2,000 words each, so as to avoid the word count when it is released.
Too many or too early to leave the new book list, but I always update more than 3,000 or even 4,000, divided into one point, more than 2,000 is enough for three updates, don't you want to rush around? Updated, since it meets everyone's requirements