After getting the detailed information, Lou Cheng followed the guidance of the staff and came to a small conference room in the martial arts venue. Huang Zhenzhong, Ye Youting, Wang Ye and Zhou Yuanning and other thirty-two strong martial artists were already seated respectively. According to the Phoenix Cup Xiaowu
According to the rules of the Holy Arena Competition, everyone will sign a contract with the organizer Yanyu Group, a contract for the honest competition!
As a newbie, Lou Cheng looked around and then slipped into a corner out of habit, waiting for the organizer to appear.
"Hey, we had a great match with Wu Shitong yesterday. I can only dream of having that kind of listening skills." As soon as he sat down, the warrior next to him smiled and said hello.
Turning his head to look, Lou Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up. The warrior he greeted was not a girl, nor did he look feminine, but he still gave people a stunning feeling.
He is about the same age as me, and he still retains a bit of student energy. He has delicate and handsome features, an outstanding temperament, and shawl hair that looks like an artist. Just when he first saw it, the image of "classically handsome man" suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Four words, the second thought is "banish the immortal"!
This kind of appearance is more than enough to directly take the route of an idol in the entertainment industry!
If classmate Xiao Ming sees it, his self-esteem will be hit... Lou Cheng cursed and replied politely: "Thank you, thank you, I'm actually very lucky, I don't dare to be proud."
"Ting Jin will not have any luck." This classmate who was like an immortal shook his head and smiled, "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. Hello, Lou Cheng. My name is Li Xiaoyuan."
Lou Cheng suddenly realized: "So you are Li Xiaoyuan. Your battle highlights on the big screen just now were really exciting and very elegant."
For the time being, the video of the competition was all in a long shot. You could tell which player it was based on the narration, but you couldn't see clearly what the opponent looked like. It was only then that Lou Cheng matched the names of the warriors in front of him.
He is a seed player and a strong player in the ninth level of the profession!
"As long as you spend a little effort on things like collections, my cats and dogs will look like martial arts masters." Li Xiaoyuan laughed.
Seeing that he didn't have any airs and seemed to be easier to get along with, Lou Cheng relaxed and said slightly puzzled: "I don't know why, the name Li Xiaoyuan always seems familiar to me. Have you seen it during the competition these days?"
"This is your problem, how do I know?" Li Xiaoyuan said with a narrow smile, "But it is really possible that we will meet again in the next few years."
"Is it possible to see you again?" Lou Cheng was surprised for a while. He didn't know the reason, but he had a standard confused face.
Li Xiaoyuan saw that Guanzi was sold, and said with a smile: "Songda Martial Arts Club has Lin Que and a strong player like you. Sooner or later, we will be able to enter the national finals. Won't we see each other again then?"
Hearing this sentence, Lou Cheng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and finally remembered where he had heard the name Li Xiaoyuan!
The humanoid database "Unparalleled Dragon King" once said when evaluating Lin Que: "... among the freshmen this year alone, Li Xiaoyuan from Guangnan and Fang Zhirong from Shanbei are rumored to be half as good as Lin Que."
Since he only mentioned it once, not only had he long since forgotten about it, but "Road to the Arena" and "One Punch Invincibility" had no memory at all and were not mentioned in the live broadcast post.
"Are you Li Xiaoyuan from Guangnan University?" Lou Cheng asked back.
Li Xiaoyuan nodded: "When I got your information and found out that you were a student of Song University, I was really surprised at how strong Lin Que was. I have watched a few videos. He has a great reputation.
There’s no reason why an amateur martial artist of your caliber didn’t even make it into the top eight in the divisional competition.”
This is a bit embarrassing... Lou Cheng felt quite ashamed and subconsciously scratched his head: "I have only achieved some small achievements recently."
After a brief explanation, he quickly changed the topic: "Why did you come to participate in the Xiaowu Sheng Arena Competition?"
Li Xiaoyuan did not answer directly. He took out his wallet, took out his ID card, and handed it to Lou Cheng: "See for yourself."
Lou Cheng was confused at first, then took a closer look and saw the words "Yanling City" clearly written on Li Xiaoyuan's ID card.
"You are a local..." he said suddenly.
Just when he wanted to praise that Li Xiaoyuan's ID card photo was not ugly at all, Liu Zunyu, the chairman of Yanyu Group, and several competition leaders walked in, followed by many bodyguards who looked like they were very powerful warriors.
Liu Zunyu said to the leading bodyguard: "Old Sheng, distribute the contract to everyone."
The bodyguard Lao Sheng wore sunglasses, was of medium build, tall and strong, silent and restrained. When he distributed the contracts, Liu Zunyu rallied his hands in a very courtly manner and greeted the warriors as an outer disciple of Kongtong Academy.
"Thank you all comrades for coming to participate in our Little Martial Saint Arena. Originally, in my own opinion, a good faith contract is unnecessary, but state-owned laws and families have family rules, and the procedures that should be followed must still be followed. I believe that with everyone's
No one with good moral character would deliberately lose the game just to make money from off-site gambling. Signing a signature is just a way of saving face." Liu Zunyu was very good at talking, so Lou Cheng and others did not feel any resistance at all.
After speaking, he handed over the subsequent detailed introduction to the person in charge of the competition.
At this time, the contract was sent to Lou Cheng. As a freshman, he was not majoring in law. He just flipped through it casually and looked at the key points - which probably meant that if a warrior was investigated for participating in his own competition,
Gambling will be punished by the rules of the world instead of the law.
"Martial arts competitions compare the personal strength of two people, from talent to preparation. As long as it belongs to oneself and does not violate the relevant laws and regulations of the country, we allow it."
The person in charge of the competition explained, "But warriors' participation in related gambling has always been looked down upon by fellow Jianghu and paid audiences. For the powerful Waigang warriors, they are wealthy and powerful, so it is difficult to bribe them and cannot be coerced. However,
We still need to pay attention to small competitions like ours. After all, we want to hold many competitions. We can’t lose our reputation in the first one. Before, the audience was small and no one gambled. It didn’t matter. From now on, Yanling TV Station will broadcast it. It must be
Nip problems in the bud.”
"As for the rules of the arena, everyone should know that three swords and six holes mean that martial arts is abolished!"
He said the last eight words in a somewhat solemn way.
Lou Cheng, who had never participated in similar activities, opened his mouth slightly. He did not expect such a thing to happen, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was reasonable.
He felt that he still had this bottom line and didn't have to worry about violating it, so he took the pen on the table and prepared to sign.
"Aren't you afraid that this is actually a contract to sell yourself?" A voice came from the side.
"Huh?" Lou Cheng hung up his pen and turned to look at Li Xiaoyuan, quite frightened.
Li Xiaoyuan's expression remained calm and he spoke calmly:
"Kidding."
After speaking, he picked up a pen and signed his name.
Hey, classmate, what you do must be consistent with your own image! As a banished immortal, don't always make jokes! Lou Cheng secretly complained a few words and carefully read the contract before he dared to write.
After completing this process, the thirty-two warriors left each other. Lou Cheng did not bother to go to the forum to post live broadcasts. He looked at how "Road to the Arena" and "Invincible with One Punch" mentioned encountering his old enemy again, and ate in a hurry.
After dinner, I rushed back to the hotel, turned on my computer, and searched for videos related to martial arts such as Iron Sand Palm and Howling Eight Forms.
Even if you lose eventually, you must lose beautifully!
After watching it for a while, his cell phone buzzed, and Yan Zheke replied to the message just now.
She said with a happy monkey expression of beating her chest and cheering: "Not bad! Now you know what it means to have an invincible character!"
"You've never even won the 'One More Bottle' prize!" Lou Cheng's nervous mood instantly recovered, "I feel like I have to think about how to repay you again."
"Hey, it's not urgent. I can't think of how you can repay me at the moment. I'll think about it later." Yan Zheke replied.
Lou Cheng felt a little disappointed, and recounted his meeting with Guangnan Li Xiaoyuan in the afternoon, and finally said: "Guangnan University is indeed a famous old school with strong martial arts culture."
"Yes, they entered the national finals this year with first place in the divisional competition." Yan Zheke made a sighing expression.
Not knowing how to respond, Lou Cheng said instead: "I'm watching Wang Ye's game video. He is my opponent tomorrow, a professional ninth-level player who lives in the same hotel."
Yan Zheke asked: "What martial arts is he good at?"
"Iron Sand Palm, I took a look. In the previous game, someone used his arm to defend himself and was beaten to pieces by his palms." Lou Cheng said with an expression like "I was so scared that I hid behind the door."
Yan Zheke made a surprised expression: "Then how can you defend yourself? His attack is too terrifying..."
Normally, due to their own characteristics, the concentration of force and the beatings used in martial arts training, hands and arms, legs and feet are all "weapons" used to defend against the opponent's attacks. Now even the "weapons" will be broken by the opponent.
Then how to defend?
"I didn't want to beat him anyway. I was considering whether to always flick my wrist sideways to avoid the sharp edge to defend, or keep wandering around without making direct contact and looking for opportunities." Lou Cheng said about his plan.
"The former one has very high requirements on the ability to judge moves and experience and insight. Most of the time, your listening ability needs exposure to master it, right?" Yan Zheke expressed his opinion.
Lou Cheng nodded and said, "I also prefer the latter method."
Once there is contact, it is very likely that the defense will be breached!
"Well, if you want to enter the top sixteen, the key is not Iron Palm, but the other two. By the way, how do you know that the ninth-level professional warrior has not fought for many years?" Yan Zheke asked.
"Because I know him, he is a forum member of the Dragon Tiger Club..." Lou Cheng answered honestly.
Yan Zheke made a face covering his mouth and smiled: "What a coincidence. In ancient times, you could all become sworn brothers... What kind of martial arts is he good at?"
"Howling in Eight Shapes." Lou Cheng replied.
Yan Zheke said: "Howling in Eight Shapes? I happen to know a little bit. Uncertain wind and unruly wind are footwork and dodge skills. Invisible wind and seamless wind are similar to the 'chill to the bone' in the twenty-four blows of the blizzard."
In terms of fighting style, Howling Wind and Violent Wind are similar to 'Storm and Snow', but they don't require high listening skills. Tornado Wind is the ultimate move, and Terrifying Hurricane is the ultimate explosive move..."
She roughly talked about her understanding of the Howling Eight Forms, and Lou Cheng gained a deeper understanding based on the video he just watched.
"There is another contestant who is good at the 'Shape of the Divine Elephant' and has very strong leg skills and strength." When Lou Cheng was talking about Tang Yue, he couldn't hold back and asked about his feelings during the chat just now, "What are you doing now?"
My mood seems to be low, and my expressions are rarely used..."
Yan Zheke made a pitiful expression: "Well, I feel uncomfortable, my stomach hurts."
"Stomach pain? Is there anyone at home? Let them take you to the hospital for a checkup. Don't take medicine randomly, and don't force yourself to endure it." Lou Cheng suddenly became anxious and seemed to feel the same way.
Yan Zheke was silent for dozens of seconds and then sent two words:
"Fool……"
"Ah?" Lou Cheng looked confused.
Why are you stupid? Why are you stupid for caring about your body?
Yan Zheke made a crouching-in-a-corner-drawing-circling expression: "There's no point in going to the hospital...Yes, that's what's coming..."
Lou Cheng finally understood, and his face immediately turned red.