Peng Leyun defeated An Chaoyang for the second time in three years, showing his strength that is only half a step away from the inhuman realm. In the next battle, he defeated Park Yuan with a exhausted body, completing the feat of one-two in the strong dialogue.
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As Xu Wannian defeated Xing Jingjing with "Crow's Mouth", Huahai bid farewell to the national competition with the worst result in the past five years, and bid farewell to the former champion An Chaoyang.
This sleeping tiger sadly left the stage, leaving only a lonely figure in the hearts of the audience at this martial arts tournament, the lonely figure after losing to Lou Cheng.
Feelings cannot match strength, and passion cannot defeat heaven.
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April 21st, 9:07 am.
A portal website released an exclusive interview with the Huahai University Martial Arts Club, in which both Pu Yuan and An Chaoyang described in detail the characteristics of the simplified Wai Gang mastered by Lou Chengxin, suspecting that it was the "implosion" fist of the "Fire Department".
As soon as this statement came out, the onlookers were in an uproar. They did not expect that Lou Cheng, a direct descendant of the Ice God Sect, would actually receive the inheritance of the "Ministry of Fire". Many people began to think that he had a close relationship with the Dragon and Tiger Club.
In the fan forum, "Huan Fan" was excited and elated, taking photos to congratulate her. Her cute and pink look attracted many weird uncles and aunties to watch.
In the Dragon Tiger Club forum, moderator "Pig Riding Hero", active ID "Plumberman Eating Mushrooms in the Sky" and others seriously discussed the possibility of Qi Loucheng joining in the future, and even considered giving him a better nickname.
, which made Lou Cheng, who was silently spying on everyone's chat, feel a little ashamed. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't come up with a satisfactory nickname to lead the trend.
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April 21st, 3:30 pm.
Because there is a rumor that Lou Cheng has a connection with the "Dragon King", the odds offered by the gaming company will change again. The imperial capital will rise and Songda will fall. The difference is already negligible.
In various betting shops, many "enthusiasts" who have been wandering here all year round have studied the odds and made their choices respectively. In addition, viewers who usually do not get involved in this area have entered these shops one after another with the mentality of enjoying a small gamble.
Or place your bet online.
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April 22, 7:11 pm.
At the entrance of the Imperial City Martial Arts Stadium, spectators coming from all directions had already formed a long queue.
Ding Yi, who was eating grilled sausage with popcorn, looked around and said excitedly to Qiu Hailin, Du Yiyin and others: "There are really a lot of people!"
After the semi-final matchup was determined, the Imperial College Martial Arts Club took advantage of its local operations and obtained the right to sell part of the tickets so that students and supporters could cheer on the spot. Qiu Hailin relied on the connections accumulated in the student union to successfully secure her small dormitory.
All four people bought tickets.
"I'm thinking about a question..." Du Yiyin was inspired by the singing and dancing of many audiences around her.
"What's the problem?" Qiu Hailin asked blankly with her smooth forehead exposed.
"Will a nymphomaniac like Yixin support our school's martial arts club or Lou Cheng?" Du Yiyin smiled and looked at Ding Yixin, who was eating with his cheeks bulging.
Ding Yixin was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then swallowed half a mouthful of roasted intestines:
"I will follow you to cheer for the martial arts club, but in my heart I still hope that Lou Cheng will win, and I will pledge my body to the school and my heart to him!"
"Hey, why do these words sound so familiar..." Qiu Hailin was both amused and confused.
Just then, they saw a group of boys in plaid shirts passing by holding banners, and heard them shouting:
"Ren Li! Ren Li!"
In such a lively and noisy atmosphere, similar shouts are heard endlessly, half as a joke and half as catharsis.
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April 22, 7:23 pm.
With lighting and photography in place, the live broadcast begins.
"Welcome everyone in front of the screen to watch the two semi-finals of this year's University Martial Arts Tournament, first Songda vs. Imperial Capital, and then Shanbei vs. Guangnan." Host Liu Chang said with a professional smile showing eight teeth, "Tonight and I
The person commentating together is our old friend, Chen Sansheng!"
"Thank you everyone, thank you Liu Chang." Chen Sansheng clasped his hands together and shook his head with a smile.
After a brief exchange of greetings, the broadcast screen cut back to the scene, showing the audience in front of the screen the stands that were being filled one after another.
It can be clearly seen that the supporters of the Imperial Capital are quite organized, occupying one side of the stands, holding banners, drawing sketches, blowing trumpets, or singing happily, which can ignite the enthusiasm of the onlookers, while other spectators, wearing no clothes,
There are those wearing loose martial arts uniforms with white background and black borders, and there are some that look like the cartoon figures of Lin Que and Yan Zheke, scattered and scattered, each in their own formation.
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April 22, 7:29 pm.
Yan Xiaoling climbed out of bed, sat down at the desk, put the computer in place, took out the snacks, refreshed the forum, chatted with the "Fantasy Brahma Dragon King" and others to liven up the atmosphere, turned off the barrage, and listened to Chen Sansheng and Liu Chang's explanations
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Behind her, Mu Jinnian held a string of bodhi beads in his left hand and prayed before the game.
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April 22, 7:35 pm.
In the locker room of Songda Martial Arts Club, old man Shi clapped his hands to wake up Lou Cheng and others who had closed their eyes to rest, coughed and said:
"Today we will not consider how the Imperial City will arrange its troops. Let's be ourselves and challenge with the strongest attitude!"
"Lou Cheng, Lin Que, and Yan Zheke, from strong to weak, formed a charge with spears. They fought one by one until they ran out of ammunition and food!"
"If the imperial capital doesn't attack Ren Li first, then brat, you should try to defeat Chen Enguo and the others quickly and seize the opportunity. If you encounter Ren Li at the beginning, I don't need to say anything else, right?"
"Don't think about what to save for the final, don't worry about fatigue and injuries, hey, there's no use thinking about that if you lose!"
"Understand?"
Lou Cheng, Lin Que, Yan Zheke and others took a breath and replied in unison:
"clear!"
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April 22, 7:36 pm.
In the locker room of the Imperial Academy Martial Arts Club, Shen You, who was working part-time as a coach, looked around with his left eye with a dull expression, and said with a light smile:
"Do you still remember what happened after last year's final?"
In last year's final, Imperial City narrowly lost to Shanbei and failed to win the championship.
Hearing Shen You's words, whether it was Chen Diguo, Jiang Jingfeng, the main players in last year's finals, or Jiang Kongchan, who was a substitute as a newcomer at that time, they all recalled the sad and emotional scenes, and remembered everyone
Holding hands and shouting "Next year's champion".
"Remember! How could you not remember? We are the team scheduled to win the championship this year!" Chen Diguo shook his fist and said, "After the finals, I will go to Peng Leyun and the others as a winner and pretend to be my favorite
That famous quote from the novel comes out: Pain is my friend, please allow me to introduce it to you!"
Shen You smiled slightly when he heard this, nodded and stood up and said:
"As long as everyone remembers, our goal is to win the championship, and from now on, we will face the two most powerful opponents, and there will be no room for slackness or contempt!"
"We have been walking for a year, and finally we are here again. Now, we can no longer 'walk' like before, we have to sprint, sprint!"
"Sprint!" The fighting spirit of Chen Diguo, Jiang Kongchan and others was immediately ignited. Ren Li also restrained her usual absent-mindedness and joined their ranks, shouting out all the accumulated emotions in her heart.
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April 22, 7:40 pm.
In the locker rooms on both sides:
Lou Cheng and others formed a circle again, half-bent down, put one hand on the shoulder of the person next to him, and stretched the other hand to the center, overlapping each other.
Ren Li, Chen Diguo, Jiang Kongchan and the others extended their fists and touched each other in mid-air.
"We must win!" Lou Cheng, Cai Zongming and others shouted wildly.
"Sprint!" The main players and substitutes from the Imperial Academy Martial Arts Club shouted in unison and bumped their fists.
Bang!
The doors to the locker rooms on both sides were opened at the same time, and the light from the outside came in with a rolling sound.
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April 22, 7:41 pm.
When the referee stepped onto the ring, the announcer of the martial arts venue said in a hoarse voice:
"The list of appearances from the Martial Arts Club of Imperial College, in order, Ren Li, Chen Diguo, Jiang Kongchan!"
Amidst the bursts of cheers, he continued to declare:
"The appearance list of Songda Martial Arts Club, Lou Cheng, Lin Que, Yan Zheke!"
Before he finished speaking, the sound in the whole place started to boil. After excluding all the noise, it definitely exceeded 125 decibels!
No one needs to say anything else, everyone knows what the first duel is!
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April 22, 7:45 pm.
The semi-finals between Teito Academy Martial Arts Club and Songcheng University Martial Arts Club have officially begun.