The air that was burning his respiratory tract slowly cooled down, and everything distorted by the high temperature in front of him returned to normal. Wang Que's eyes regained their energy, he patted the dust on his clothes and stood up straight.
He looked at Lou Cheng and said thoughtfully:
"Fire and ice?"
This sentence was expressed through audio transmission to avoid being recorded by the camera.
The outer circle is blazing white, and the palm can be frozen. Lou Cheng knew that the essence of the previous move could not be hidden from Wang Que, so he calmly nodded and said:
"right!"
Wang Que seemed to have solved a difficult problem, and felt a little more relaxed both physically and mentally. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.
At this time, a thought flashed through Lou Cheng's mind and he blurted out:
"Can you use your 'Shunstep' continuously?"
Since everything was just a sound transmission, this sentence is no exception.
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Lou Cheng already regretted it. This involved a warrior's underhanded tactics and was not something others should ask.
Wang Que paused, thought for a few seconds, and said with a smile:
"able."
After saying that, he stopped staying and walked along the road full of potholes and flames toward the exit where he came from. His back was straight, and he looked neither humble nor arrogant under the spotlights.
Can? Lou Cheng nodded slowly. While enjoying the cheers, he had some other thoughts in his mind.
If this is the case, the best application of Wang Que's "Shunpo" should not be to dodge, but to attack!
Lou Cheng raised his hands high, applauded around him, and walked farther and farther on the glorious road paved with lights, until he disappeared at the edge of the field.
During this process, he felt that the feeling of weakness reappeared, which was superimposed with the considerable consumption of his body, making him obviously tired and weak in his steps, as if he had been seriously ill.
Of course, having been seriously injured for a long time, he regarded this as normal and adapted very well. He walked smoothly without any difficulty.
When he returned to the locker room, he first took the phone from Ouman, sent a message to Yan Zheke, and said with a "snicker":
"Win!"
In the morning of Kangcheng, Yan Zheke, who was listening carefully to his instructor's lecture, suddenly felt his pocket vibrate.
She looked around calmly, put her hand into her pocket, quietly pulled out her phone, and took a quick glance while the luster was still there.
The corners of her mouth curled up in a graceful arc. She put the phone back, stretched out her palms to support the side of her face, and let her smooth and shiny black hair fall from her fingers. She continued to listen to the lecture with more concentration and excitement.
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In the live broadcast room, the host looked at the heavyweight commentator next to him, cleared his throat, and spoke rather restrainedly:
"This is really a wonderful battle, Senior Wuguang, what do you think?"
Taoist Wuguang, who has silver and black hair and a gentle and gentle temperament, smiled slightly and said:
"really."
He has an ordinary appearance, one of those old men who can be seen everywhere. Strangers who have never seen him before will always feel that this person seems familiar when they see him for the first time.
The host was almost choked by this concise and concise answer, and could only take the initiative to lead the topic.
He smiled and said: "Senior Wuguang, I never thought you would be a guest. You rarely have time. Is this a bye this round? Well, it seems you didn't participate in the first round?"
"Did you just find out today?" Taoist Wuguang shook his head and smiled, "My registration this time was not successful..."
His smile was light and breezy, as if he was used to similar things.
"Why?" the host blurted out in surprise.
"When I signed up, the foreign affairs office assigned by us forgot about me. The organizing committee thought that I would definitely participate and did not verify it." Taoist Wuguang said with a bit of amusement and helplessness.
Based on this, he agreed to be a guest commentator with the mentality of taking things as they come and taking things as they come.
You are the boss... The host wanted to reply like this, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them hard.
He turned to smile and said: "Senior Wuguang, can you briefly comment on the game just now?"
Taoist Wuguang pondered and said:
"Both Lou Cheng and Wang Que have performed to a very high level. They are both outstanding players among the younger generation. Lou Cheng's victory was due to the fact that there were fewer battles in the outer gang. If Wang Que was not fully aware of it, there would always be ways to surprise him.
factors, but this itself is an integral part of martial arts combat."
"Fortunately, it's modern times, it's an arena competition. If it were a hundred or two hundred years ago, or a thousand or two thousand years ago, the not-so-widely known secret method was the key for warriors to defeat the strong with the weak. Many strong players would be negligent once, once careless, and then again.
I can’t even stand up.”
"Waigang still has a chance to regret it. Those below Waigang, huh..."
Wuguang shook his head and continued:
"I would like to criticize Wang Que here. He knew that Lou Cheng had many tricks up his sleeve, and that he didn't take adequate precautions even though he didn't know his opponent very well. This is really a bit of an exaggeration. Such a habit is nothing in the arena, but once you encounter an actual battle
, that would be dangerous.”
"Perhaps Wang Que didn't expect that Lou Cheng's methods were endless, and there was something new at the end." The host helped to explain and asked curiously, "Senior Wuguang, I can see that Wang Que is powerful, but Master
Where can we look at something as ethereal as potential?"
Taoist Wuguang did not argue and explained seriously:
"When everyone practices the same martial arts, and you master it deeper and more purely than everyone else, and perform it more powerfully, simply, quickly and powerfully, that is the potential of a master."
This makes no sense, it's too abstract and not intuitive at all... The host sneered, thought for a few seconds, and asked with a chuckle: "Then what is your evaluation of Lou Cheng?"
Wuguang Taoist replied with great interest:
"Judging from this battle, his power of ice and fire is not a forced blend, but forms a coordinated whole, from the smallest details to the largest appearance. When the fire is outside, then within the Ice Lord, the King
It is true that they did not realize this and separated the functions of ice and fire."
"This is consistent with Lou Cheng's explanation in a previous interview. I believe that he has indeed embarked on a path that is different from his predecessors, a path that is completely new to people's eyes. His fighting style may be close to that of a warrior, but may not be similar at all.
If you use old things to trick him, if you don't recognize this clearly, there will be people who are currently stronger than him who will lose to him."
"Ignore the honor, just from the perspective of martial arts itself, this is the performance of a master."
"When Lou Cheng perfects this path, creates his own matching exercises, and can popularize them, he will really establish a sect, which is 'unprecedented'!"
"Unprecedented... just these four words, there is such a grandeur!" the host exclaimed.
…………
Under the latest news on "Yanzhao Hall Official WeChat", the number of comments increased again, and fans expressed their emotions after witnessing the battle just now:
“Wonderful, so wonderful!”
"The second mistake is true again!"
"Listen, uh, the head of the Shangqing Sect said, you are really stupid and bold for once!"
"You can't say that, Lou Cheng is really powerful, and he is well-deserved as the genius of the world!"
"Hey, I finally understand what it means to be a famous warrior..."
"From this point of view, even if there are various reasons for Lou Cheng's victory, he actually has second-grade combat power, at least close to it."
"This has only been three months..."
"Listen, listen to what the head of Shangqing Sect says, Lou Cheng really has hope of becoming a great master."
…
While replying to the forum, Yan Xiaoling looked at the comments of her "opponents" with indescribable secret pleasure and satisfaction. She busily browsed from "Yanzhao Tang Official Weibo", Yanzhao Tang Forum, Wang Que Weibo, and Wang Que Forum
I visited Wu Yue Hui, Shang Qing Sect and other related but not very relevant places, and read every word eagerly.
When she calmed down, she felt more tired than after playing a game, and most of the fans on Lou Cheng Forum were doing similar things.
…………
In the locker room, Wang Que did not leave immediately.
After taking care of the injury, he looked back at his battle with Lou Cheng over and over again, pressing pause from time to time and falling into deep thought.
His fighting style is more similar to "Ming Wang"...
There are many means of control...
The connection between all aspects is very good...
…
As his thoughts were spinning, Wang Que suddenly stood up after an unknown amount of time, sitting cross-legged on the sofa, as if he wanted to practice something impatiently.
…………
After returning to the hotel, the tired Lou Cheng said something to Yan Zheke and fell into a deep sleep.
Seeing that he had nothing to do, Ouman went into the room diagonally opposite. He happened to meet Wang Yuexi, Guo Jie's assistant in the same room, coming out of the shower.
Seeing Ouman, Wang Yuexi was startled for a moment, smiled, gave a thumbs up and said:
"Your boss is so awesome!"
"It's okay." Ouman responded with a smile, feeling what it means to be proud.
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After the second round of the competition, Lou Cheng drew a surviving non-human and passed the test easily. Peng Leyun encountered the "witch" Qian Hui and accidentally capsized the boat, suffering Waigang's first defeat since then. Fortunately, he still survived
Not eliminated.
Ren Li finally met a worthy opponent and won with difficulty.
At this time, there are still sixty-five strong men left, all non-humans are eliminated, and the draw for the fourth round will be announced soon.
While chatting leisurely with classmate Ke Xiaoke, Lou Cheng paid attention to the results. Before he was mentally prepared, he heard his name.
Uh... Lou Cheng moved his eyes to the TV screen, looking forward to the answer that was about to be revealed.
The guest unfolded the note and announced with a smile:
"Daxing Temple, the 'living Buddha' is a good person!"