"He actually won..." In the stands, Ye Youting's expression was slightly distorted. She was both shocked by the changes in the game and heartbroken about her pocket money.
If Lou Cheng struggled to endure Zhou Yuanning's indiscriminate bombardment and relied on his physical strength to the end to win the victory, she could barely accept it. But the reality is that Lou Cheng immediately counterattacked after Zhou Yuanning's most ferocious attack.
, defeated the opponent head-on, the physical advantage was part of the factor, but not the main factor!
This is so hard to believe your eyes!
Jiang Lan next to her smiled slightly happily and said: "Fortunately, I didn't place a bet."
Ye Youting glanced at her faintly: "Sister Lan, don't open any pot and raise it...how did he win?"
"Didn't I say it a long time ago? Zhou Yuanning's problems and flaws are equally obvious." Jiang Lan said with a smile, "The biggest impact of several years of wasted time in actual combat is not only the decline in martial arts level and physical strength, but also the spirit of spirit in his chest.
Fading away, the former two can barely be maintained through daily hard work, while the latter cannot be polished except in actual combat. It is like a sharp sword. If it is not used for a long time and is not maintained, it will become dull sooner or later. When certain decisions need to be made, you need to give it a try.
When you are young, you become not brave enough or confident enough.”
Ye Youting said thoughtfully: "No wonder martial arts pays attention to actual combat, momentum, and a breath in the chest. In an arena competition where the risk of life is greatly reduced, losing your sharpness, not being confident enough in your own judgment, and hesitating at critical moments will all lead to defeat.
Weak people, let alone the ancient battles of life and death between lightning and stone fire."
"Yes, Zhou Yuanning had at least two opportunities to take down Lou Cheng, but he missed them both because of caution. On the contrary, Lou Cheng seized the fleeting change, advanced without hesitation, and ended the battle early, without having to fight for endurance.
." Jiang Lan flipped up her hair.
The professional martial artists were all shocked and surprised by the result of the competition, not to mention the audience. There was an eerie silence around the martial arts venue. Only the small trumpets that the naughty children occasionally blew were echoing. They stopped after blowing and watched timidly.
People around me didn't understand why the adults suddenly stopped talking.
After twenty or thirty seconds, various sounds suddenly broke out, including exclamations, praises, cheers, curses, applause, and shouts.
Lao Zheng's face turned red, and he clapped his hands wildly as if he couldn't feel the pain. He stopped after a long time, looked at his companions beside him with great excitement, and said with a smile: "Lou Cheng is really amazing, he actually won a ninth-level professional title."
!”
Although he is a former ninth-level professional, he is still a ninth-level professional!
"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it..."
"I thought he was the strongest among those below the ninth level of the profession..."
"Old Zheng, you are so awesome. You enjoy the pleasure of winning the game and get the money you won from betting!" The companions had different reactions.
Old Zheng chuckled and said, "It's only three hundred yuan including the principal. Let's cut some braised large intestines, mix some pork head, buy a few bottles of wine, and have a good time at my house?"
"Okay! I'll take advantage of you as a big player!" The small wins and losses were forgotten in an instant.
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"Lou Cheng won..." Qin Zhilin rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he had just hallucinated. How could he see the ninth-level professional being knocked to the ground by Lou Cheng?
Liu Yinglong stared at it for a long time, and then sighed: "It has only been a few days, how can I feel that several years have passed? At the beginning, I felt that I lost because of my carelessness. If I were more cautious, I might not be able to defeat Lou Cheng. But now
Now, I am sure that the gap between us will not be able to catch up in a short time... Hehe, I even wonder if he has changed someone..."
"He really won?" Qin Zhilin turned to look at his senior brother.
Liu Yinglong looked at the ring and nodded solemnly: "Well, he won, he really won, he won against a ninth-level professional."
"...I never thought I would witness the birth of a miracle..." Qin Zhilin murmured to himself.
Elsewhere, young couples and other audiences are still shouting and venting. For many people, after witnessing an incident where the weak defeats the strong, they will naturally develop two mentalities. One is jealousy and fear, and worry that the inherent order will be disrupted (hate and curse)
, those who cry for their wallets are for other reasons), the second is to take on oneself and show admiration. The strong are undoubtedly awe-inspiring, and those who can challenge the strong and win as a weak are more worthy of admiration. One day
, can it be the same for itself?
In their sight, although Lou Cheng on the stage was average-looking, he was young and energetic and had a heroic appearance.
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Seeing Zhou Yuanning turn over and stand up, Lou Cheng was still in a daze. Joy reverberated in his heart, and he felt a hearty and refreshing feeling. It was like going through hardships, experiencing dangers, wandering between life and death on a vast ocean with no hope, and finally witnessed
The horizon, the emotion at that moment, the joy at that moment, cannot be described in words!
This is the most beautiful taste of victory!
I have really won against a professional ninth-level expert!
Even if he is not in the best condition, even if he has multiple weakening effects, he is still a ninth-level professional!
Since the other party was a forum member and his heart was filled with the joy of winning, Lou Cheng said in a graceful manner:
"I almost lost twice just now."
Yes, if Zhou Yuanning had dared to fight harder, be more determined, and be braver, he would be the one celebrating the victory at this time, not himself.
So this is a comprehensive contest of luck, strength, judgment, vigor and bravery.
Zhou Yuanning shook his head and sighed: "There is only one time, that is the time when I hit your back. If I had tried, maybe the result would have been different. As for the second time, I was greedy. You Iron Banqiao reopened
When I stood up, my tone was close to the limit. I should have distanced myself immediately, but with the regret of missing the opportunity before, I got greedy and added another blow. You caught the flaw and won it in one go.
The competition, haha, is at a loss.”
"No, what I mean is that you kicked me hard when you were on the Iron Banqiao, and you gave me a whip in return. It is very likely that you will win in exchange for injury." Lou Cheng said sincerely, recalling that time.
Because he was trying to win in defeat, there were actually many flaws in his dragon-turning kick, but his courage overcame Zhou Yuanning and made him choose a safer method.
For Zhou Yuanning, this is an arena competition, not a life and death battle.
After being stunned, Zhou Yuanning showed a wry smile: "That's it... no wonder the older generation often say that 'boxing is afraid of young people'. If you don't go to Waigang, what you are afraid of is not only the physique and strength of young people, but also their courage and courage."
Sharp and sharp."
After sighing, he was in no mood to say anything more or take photos. He walked quickly to the stone steps and left the ring quickly. His personal belongings were locked in the locker room and there was no need to take them back from the match supervisor.
Standing on the ring, watching Zhou Yuanning's back disappear at the end of the brilliant lights, Lou Cheng felt as if he had become the king of this bluestone field, the only king, accepting worship and enjoying the power.
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"Master Lu..." Jin Tao waited outside the locker room for a long time before Zhou Yuanning came out. After shouting, he didn't know what to say. At this time, his words of comfort were more like opening scars and poking wounds.
Zhou Yuanning's hair was wet and dripping with water, and he smiled bitterly and said: "Don't say anything, come with me to get three or five bottles."
"Okay!" Jin Tao replied immediately.
Zhou Yuanning thought for a while and said: "I won't be on the forum for at least a week. It's so fucking embarrassing. Half-nude, photos, etc., please help me post them."
He made bold words, but was defeated by the unknown person before. Just thinking about it makes me feel ashamed. It is better to wait for things to subside before returning to the water.
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Lou Cheng got his cell phone back from the match supervisor's office and headed to the locker room. His heart was filled with ecstasy and he couldn't wait to share it with Yan Zheke.
To be honest, if Zhou Yuanning hadn't left so fast just now, he would have wanted to reveal his identity on the forum and take advantage of the situation to have a gay interview or something!
He clicked on QQ and was about to send a message when he saw the voice message he had collected before. A clear and exciting song seemed to echo in his ears, and he was a little crazy for a moment.
Subconsciously, he slid his finger, called up his address book, and made a call to Yan Zheke.
At this moment, he wanted to hear Yan Zheke's voice again and tell her the victory in person!
Lou Cheng was a little nervous and a little worried when the ringtone of his cell phone hit his ears, but mostly he was filled with joy and expectation.
"Hello, Orange?" The phone was connected and Yan Zheke's familiar voice sounded.
Lou Cheng blurted out: "I won!"
There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone, and his breathing seemed a little heavier: "Really? I don't study well, so don't lie to me!"
There was a bit of surprise in Yan Zheke's voice, and she obviously believed it.
"Listen to the shouts around you." Lou Cheng turned his cell phone on speakerphone and pointed it at the stands outside the locker room. Lou Cheng's shouts were still heard.
"I, I feel like I'm dreaming. Frankly speaking, don't be angry. I actually don't have much confidence..." Yan Zheke said.
Lou Cheng turned off the speakerphone, entered the locker room, sat on the metal bench, and replied with a smile: "I didn't have much confidence at first, but didn't you have your cheering song? It was more powerful than ordinary cheering, at least it helped me improve.
Twice the strength!"
Yan Zheke heard a suppressed and uncontrollable chuckle from his side. After a while, he said: "You are so funny..."
After speaking, there was silence between the two of them, and the sound of breathing could be vaguely heard through the receiver and radio waves.
"I feel like I can't chat without emoticons." Lou Cheng took the initiative and joked.
Yan Zheke also laughed and said: "That's right, the conversation has become unfamiliar. Come on, tell me honestly, how did you win the ninth level of the profession!"
She deliberately used the tone of an online chat to resolve the awkwardness of the first phone call.
"I almost failed twice..." Lou Cheng described the competition in key points, focusing on the interaction with Yan Zheke instead of finishing it in one breath. When he talked about his victory, the two
The chat became smooth and familiar again.
"Hey, thanks to Coach Yan, you told me about the problem of Howling Eight Forms, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to seize that opportunity." He took the opportunity to praise Yan Zheke again.
Yan Zheke chuckled and said, "I rely on my brain for a living!"
"There are also cheering songs." Lou Cheng added smoothly.
Yan Zheke snorted: "I just had a whim."
After saying that, she changed the subject and said: "Chengzi, I just discovered that when school starts after the new year, you will be considered the second master of the martial arts club! It has only been so long, but I still feel like you are possessed by an alien~"
Her last note was filled with laughter, tickling Lou Cheng's ears. The joy in Lou Cheng's heart gradually became longer and more meaningful. He smiled and said, "I think you have already mastered the yin and yang stakes and some of the Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes."
, I just don’t have any actual combat experience. Once I have tempered myself in this area, I will definitely have the strength of a third-level amateur. How about this? After school starts, I will often accompany you in actual combat and let Coach Shi be the referee."
He originally wanted to have more contact with Yan Zheke and have more common experiences.
"Okay, just be a sandbag!" Yan Zheke said in a vicious tone.
…
When the two were chatting happily, Wang Ye ended the game and walked into the locker room. He saw Lou Cheng talking on the phone and gave him a thumbs up.
Lou Cheng responded with a smile, and at the same time introduced the lottery rules for the top 16 to Yan Zheke: "...that is to say, the first place in each group will draw the second place in each group, and the same group will avoid it."
"Then your opponent tomorrow will be either a ninth-level professional or a powerful Dan Qi realm... Chengzi, I can only say, enjoy fighting and martial arts~" Yan Zheke said in a joking tone.
The ninth-level professional in her words is not Zhou Yuanning, but the best among the ninth-level professional.
Lou Cheng also replied with a smile: "I think so too. Tomorrow I will just enjoy the competition and the battle, and I will get the bonus later. Hehe, I can carry my luggage and go find Yanling's special delicacies to taste."
You can also find a better hotel to stay in!
As he spoke, he thought of the big backpack in the cabinet. According to the original plan, he was supposed to go to the train station and return to Xiushan, but who would have thought that he actually made it into the top sixteen! At the beginning, even he didn't
Dare to have such a fantasy, I think it is too outrageous and too YY, and now, if one of the 16 strongest players in the newly released Xiaowu Sheng Arena Competition does not hurry up and book a hotel, he may live on the street...
"The special delicacies of Yanling? I'll look for it." Yan Zheke said with great interest, "...there seems to be a famous white noodle mutton soup..."
"Then I'll try it!" Lou Cheng said happily.
This phone call lasted for more than forty minutes, causing Lou Cheng's cell phone to become hot and the battery to drop drastically. If Grandma Yan Zheke hadn't been looking for her, Lou Cheng felt that he would have wanted to continue talking.
Later, during a QQ chat about not having a date with each other, he booked a hotel for four to five hundred yuan a night, which was a bit expensive, but he was still a young man who was about to receive a bonus and wanted to be extravagant.
This time, he made a reservation for two nights, not wanting to be in a hurry, and because of the arrival of the Spring Festival travel season, he would not be able to get the train ticket for his return home for a while, so he had to wait for the next wave.
After the fight tomorrow, it’s time to call the master to announce the good news, and go to classmate Cai Xiaoming to have a good show. After returning home, I will have the courage and confidence to talk about martial arts training. At least I can still perform well.
This bowl of rice... Lou Chengru thought.
When it was almost five o'clock, the top 16 matches were confirmed, and Lou Cheng immediately saw his name and the familiar yet unfamiliar enemy:
"Ye Youting - Lou Cheng!"
PS: Regarding the cover, haha, it cost me hundreds of thousands of dollars, so I’d better hang it for a few days and recycle the waste ~ please vote for recommendations ~