Two days later, at seven o'clock in the evening, a large number of spectators flooded into the New Century Martial Arts Arena. Even if the scalpers raised the ticket price, there was still no shortage of people interested. In just ten minutes, many transactions took place, and even the painting
The poster showing the scene of Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun holding hands and confronting each other was also particularly gunman. If there were not security guards watching at the door, the portraits would have been looted long ago.
The big screen inside the venue is taking turns to play the highlights of Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun's games in the past few years. Unfortunately, the most recent highlights were all from eight months ago and lack their latest performance. This makes the audience more and more excited and full of speculation.
The surrounding stands near the field have been cleared to avoid damage caused by the aftermath of the inhuman battle. At the same time, the Huahai Municipal Government has also specially mobilized a group of police warriors to stand guard at various key positions to prevent accidents.
Listening to the noisy cheers outside, Peng Leyun in the locker room came out of his endless daze, looked around at coach Huang Qing, second general Fang Zhirong and others, and said with a light and clean smile:
"I'll be the first to appear."
His voice was low and his momentum was gentle, but Fang Zhirong was inexplicably stagnant. He forgot his original idea and nodded in agreement. Coach Huang Qing, whose hair had turned completely white, nodded invisibly without any objection.
As for Bernhard and others, they have no objections.
Peng Leyun withdrew his gaze and looked at the TV screen in the locker room, his thoughts wandering a little.
He originally planned to withdraw from the university martial arts circle and compete in professional competitions after winning the third championship. Unexpectedly, he was injured by Lin Que's explosion last year and lost to Lou Cheng, losing his honor. So he changed his mind and stayed.
Fight for another year.
This year, his life was completely opposite to the high-level battle he originally expected to have every week. His life was lazy and leisurely, and he almost never took action.
Logically speaking, this would lead to a deterioration in martial arts, but Peng Leyun experienced a taste that was different from the past, and he really made a difference and gained different rewards.
And now is the season to test the harvest!
Thunder is like yin and yang. When it is still and then moves, it is the right path. When it is extremely moving, it becomes still. When it is extremely still, it wants to move. I have been quiet for long enough now!
Peng Leyun subconsciously turned his head and looked at the door of the locker room. His eyes seemed to pass through it and onto the ring, towards the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club.
"I'm looking forward to it..." He sighed spontaneously, and every joint, every muscle, and every part of his body exploded, heavy and powerful, and buzzing horribly, like turbines spinning, like a series of muffled thunders.
In Jiju, I heard Fang Zhirong, Bernhard and others looking at each other with inexplicable fear.
With the sound of thunder in spring, everything comes to life!
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In another locker room.
Although Deng Yang, He Zi, Wang Dali and others did not feel that they had done anything wrong, they looked at Lou Cheng with vague guilt and self-blame.
"Hey, Peng Leyun will definitely be the first one to appear. Xiao Yoko and I are two weaklings. Even if we go together, it won't be enough for him to fill his teeth. Orange, it's up to you." Cai Zongming broke the relatively depressing and dull atmosphere,
Said in a self-defeating way.
"You are a weakling, don't take me with you!" Deng Yang protested, "Next year, next year I will definitely be a strong man in the Dan realm!"
Lou Cheng listened with a calm smile, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down the list and order of appearances:
"Lou Cheng, Deng Yang, Cai Zongming..."
He handed the paper to Yan Xiaoling next to him, and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "Sorry to trouble you."
Li Xiaowen found a very good job and went to the company for an internship in February. The chores in the martial arts club were basically handed over to a sophomore girl who claimed to be reliable.
Yan Xiaoling took the entry list, nodded excitedly, and rushed out the door. After a crisp bang, she squatted down and covered her forehead, her eyes filled with tears.
Who, whose locker door is open!
"Are you okay?" Mu Jinnian asked with concern.
He Zi hated the iron and cursed: "You don't watch the road!"
Yan Xiaoling raised her head aggrievedly: "Usually with my height, I shouldn't be able to hit that position...",
Everyone was dumbfounded, almost laughing, and the tense atmosphere was swept away.
"How many centimeters did you gain in height today?" He Zi blurted out after a sudden thought.
Yan Xiaoling's face suddenly showed, she patted her thigh and said:
"Oh my God, that's what it is!"
Everyone could no longer hold back and watched the short, no, petite figure flash out of the locker room with roars of laughter.
Damn retarded!
After exiting the gate, Yan Xiaoling paused and did not rush to the supervision desk. She first took out her mobile phone, entered the forum, posted a post, and said in her voice:
"Hahahahahahaha, he smiled at me!"
"Hahahahahaha, he told me to trouble you!"
"Holy shit, Caozi, are you crazy?" "The Unparalleled Dragon King" and others were all shocked.
"I'm not crazy, I'm a nymphomaniac..." "Huan Fan" rolled on the ground and said, "But I'm so envious, what should I do?"
In the locker room, Lou Cheng shook his head with a smile, closed his eyes, and suddenly recalled every bit of the past six months:
Walking in the rain, meeting God in the void, and seeing myself...
Raid the "Butcher" and suppress it from start to finish with unerring precision...
Attack Majewski's convoy, the timing is perfect...
Daily life at home, warm and slightly sweet, meaningful and long-lasting...
Under the Ice God Sect, observe Waigang's unique skills, gain some insights, and draw parallels...
After being promoted, he faced Brandon and gained proficiency in new skills...
After thinking about it every day and practicing hard all the time, I finally made "The Sigh of the Ice Queen" usable in actual combat...
Various scenes echoed in his mind, and finally merged into a furnace, burning into a raging fighting spirit.
Eight months later, the dust has been washed away, and it’s time to take action with all our strength!
"I can't wait..." Lou Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door.
The temperature in the entire locker room seemed to drop to freezing point, causing the unprepared Cai Zongming, Deng Yang and others to shiver.
But when they touched the skin on the back of their hands, they found that the heat had not changed and there was no coolness!
Everything before seems to come only from the spirit, from the heart!
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In the live broadcast room, host Liu Chang looked at the scene in the venue and sighed:
"Everyone is so enthusiastic, and this game is really worth looking forward to."
"The mere gimmick of the showdown between the world's geniuses is enough to attract people, not to mention that both Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun are extremely popular." He Xiaowei echoed with a smile, "Moreover, this is the first time that they have competed on the same level and at their peak.
"
In the December of the previous year, Peng Leyun was almost one rank higher than Lou Cheng, and he quickly defeated Lin Que. In the second duel in April last year, Peng Leyun was seriously injured by Lin Que's self-sacrifice outburst, and was not in his best condition.
Now that the lineups of both sides have been decided, Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun will no longer have any other interference, and they are finally on the same level, and it is an evenly matched peak competition.
"Yes, this reminds me of the words 'Purple Gold Summit'. Xiaowei, who do you think has a better chance of winning?" Liu Chang asked with great interest.
He Xiaowei shook his head like a rattle: "It's hard to say. It's hard to say. They haven't taken any serious action for more than half a year. How can I judge?"
As soon as these words came out, Peng Leyun's fans in front of the screen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and felt that most of the dark clouds hanging above their heads had dissipated.
As for the audience who like Lou Cheng, they are a little disappointed. If He Xiaowei is optimistic about Peng Leyun, he is cursing his opponent. If he thinks Lou Cheng can win, humph, how can magical power be compared with Tianshu? The taste of poisonous milk rebound must be good!
"Indeed, they have been building momentum for more than half a year. I don't know what kind of power they will burst out today. Maybe they are both close to the fourth grade." Liu Chang sighed with emotion, suddenly thought of a rumor, and said with a smile, "I heard that Lou Cheng
If he doesn't return to the Wuyue Society, he will join the Dragon and Tiger Club in early July, and Peng Leyun will definitely return to the Shangqing Sect after graduating from university. Haha, it feels like another pair of old enemies like the 'Dragon King' and the 'Martial Saint'."
"Are they the future 'Dragon King' and 'Martial Saint'? Have you ever asked the Living Buddha Shishan or the 'Ming King' Zhihai to say this?" He Xiaowei chuckled and instinctively retorted, "Even if all living Buddhas of all ages entered Waigang,
The speed of improvement will slow down a lot and enter a bottleneck. He may be overtaken by Lou Cheng or Peng Leyun at any time, but what about Zhihai? He has only been in Waigang for three years, and he has won the title of king. Is this something that ordinary people can compare to? Even if there is.
By chance, the Dragon King and the Martial Saint fought against each other in other competitions, and both suffered double injuries. Some of the strong men with titles met in advance, and the winner suffered losses. Being able to defeat many first-level and title masters along the way is enough to illustrate his strength. He has already
Steadily hold down the other geniuses of the world!"
The dates of the five major title battles miss each other, and each one has its own section. The finals of the "King's Battle" are usually held at the end of March or early April, but Tomomi Dakyoji won the challenge more than 20 days ago and became the king of the new year. He was honored as "
King Ming"!
"That's true, but Zhihai is nearly four years older than Peng Leyun and five years older than Lou Cheng. Strictly speaking, the comparison cannot be made directly." Liu Chang said pertinently.
"We'll see in four or five years. By then, Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun will become Wai Gang, and they will be worthy of their reputation as the genius of the world. As for the title, haha." He Xiaowei smiled very hard.
Host Liu Chang was afraid of causing disputes and was unwilling to delve into the issue. He smiled professionally and said: "Okay, that's the end of the pre-game comments. Let's do off-site interviews and hear what the audience thinks."
The screen changed and we came to the queue of people queuing up to enter.
The reporter put the topic in front of a beautiful girl with shoulder-length straight hair:
"Hello, which side do you support?"
"Shanbei! Peng Leyun!" the other party replied without hesitation.
"Why?" the reporter asked.
This beautiful girl full of student spirit said with a smile:
"I prefer Peng Leyun's personality, um, uh, he, he is more handsome!"
The girl who boldly expressed her thoughts blushed, smiled, and turned her head to the other side.
"What about you?" The reporter saw a girl with a sweet smile nearby who was eager to try.
"I like Lou Cheng, he is more masculine!" The girl had been thinking about it for a long time and shouted out.
After an interview, the director checked the time and cut the scene back to the scene. The host Liu Chang announced excitedly:
"Everyone, the game is about to begin!"
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At this time, Lou Cheng, who was sitting in the "away team" seat, received a message from Yan Zheke. It was a photo of two people with their fingers intertwined and their rings intertwining.
"I am with you!" the girl said, "clenching her fists and shining brightly."
"Two versus one doesn't seem fair..." Lou Cheng replied with a "snicker" and locked the screen.
While handing the phone to Cai Zongming for safekeeping, he slowly stood up and looked at the ring. On the other side, Peng Leyun took off the big white towel draped on his body and Shi Shiran stood up.