Even from a distance, Lou Cheng, who had naturally entered the condensation pile state, could still feel the terrifying aura of the man in short leather jacket that wanted to devour others. The surrounding area seemed to become empty, with a cold moon hanging high, miserable wind and bitter rain, and a head with green eyes.
The giant wolf is howling to the sky, ready to attack, which makes people shudder.
This... Lou Cheng was horrified. The aura of the man in the short leather jacket could directly affect him mentally and spiritually?
This is something that Lin Que, Ye Youting and Wang Ye cannot do!
Snap!
The man in the short leather jacket who was deliberately provoking trouble had just finished speaking. He had already pulled back his right arm, tightening it like a bow, and shot out an electric punch, which was strong and powerful, and the sound of wind was short.
The leading young man did not expect that he would start fighting without saying a word. He had no time to react and could only raise his arms forward in the most rigid defensive posture.
With a muffled sound, he swayed and blocked the blow, while the man in short leather clothes took advantage of the rebound and jumped to the side, shouting:
"You are so numerous that I am not as experienced as you!"
As he spoke, he left quickly. All the disciples from the Gushan Martial Arts School stood there blankly, not yet able to figure out what was going on.
It is not a very rare phenomenon to get into a fight with someone on the roadside over trivial matters, but it would be too weird to end so abruptly, right?
The person who took the initiative to cause trouble just tried it once and then left in a hurry. I couldn't understand what he was thinking!
If you are really worried about the large number of people here, why bother to act bravely?
Could it be that if he missed a hit, he would fly away immediately?
Lou Cheng was also puzzled. The provocation against the Gushan Martial Arts School was over like this? The people over there invited a strong man with a ninth-level profession. Is it like a child playing house?
"Senior Brother Dai, are you okay?" Qin Rui came back to his senses and quickly asked the eighth senior brother Dai Linfeng. He is the strongest disciple in the martial arts school. He is already an amateur at the age of twenty, and even ranks among his uncle and uncle.
He is only worse than his master among his generation.
Dai Linfeng moved his arms and said with a little doubt: "It's okay, maybe it's just an impulse. Let's go in quickly. Don't let Master and Chairman Wei wait too long."
The man just now was not inferior to me in strength, but he ended up having such an inexplicable conflict?
Fortunately, I'm fine. If I don't understand, I won't think about it for the time being...
The disciples of the Gushan Martial Arts School and the classmates in Lou Cheng's class were even more confused. They turned around and put this episode behind them and stepped into the Beiyuan venue.
"There's something weird..." Lou Cheng frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice.
Jiang Fei, who was next to him, had sharp ears. Hearing his words, he was surprised and said, "What's weird? Isn't it just that a small friction didn't turn into a big conflict? We do have a large number of people here."
Lou Cheng looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to the conversation between him and Jiang Fei, so he lowered his voice and said: "That guy just now was a ninth-level professional. If he really got angry, how could it be possible for Senior Brother Dai who was obviously slower to react?"
Not hurt?"
"Professional level nine?" Jiang Fei almost couldn't control his voice, "Then why did he run away in a hurry after just one move?"
"That's why I said it's weird..." Lou Cheng pursed his lips.
Jiang Fei gave him a confused look: "You're not wrong, are you? He only punched one, so there's no way to prove that he's a ninth-level professional? You see, senior brother doesn't care what he's wearing."
"That's right." Lou Cheng replied firmly. The feeling of strong energy and blood and the terrifying momentum cannot be faked!
"...Forget it, nothing happened anyway." Jiang Fei was stunned for a moment. Seeing that he couldn't find a good explanation, he simply chose to forget it.
The martial arts venue at the Conference Villa is not very big. The ring is of a standard type, and the surrounding seats are only two or three steps away from it. It is only five rows high, but it can accommodate several hundred spectators.
But this is only a private venue for guests who like martial arts, and there is no need to consider the audience.
The dome headlights are shining one by one, shining brightly. There are already a group of people sitting on the left side of the entrance. The leader is a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with his hair neatly combed back, reflecting the faint light.
Guang has heavy bags under his eyes and is not in good spirits, but he has a majestic air as if he has been at the top for a long time.
When he saw Dai Linfeng, Lou Cheng and others entering, he was startled at first, and then came over to greet him. There were two half-century old men on the left and right beside him. One had sharp eyes and heavy wrinkles on his face, and the other had slightly cloudy eyes.
But it has been well maintained, with no gray hair or wrinkles.
The Qi and blood of the two of them are still relatively strong, and at least they can be transformed into substantial Qi. In other words, some of the physical qualities of the ninth-level professional still remain.
"Chairman, Master." Dai Linfeng and other disciples from the Gushan Martial Arts School hurriedly saluted.
Wei Renjie, chairman of the foundation, chuckled and said: "Dai Xiaoyou is in good spirits. You have to show off your skills today. Who are these friends?"
"Chairman, this is my high school classmate. We have a gathering today and come to cheer me on." Qin Rui had been waiting for this opportunity and came out to be familiar with him.
"High school? I wonder which high school your classmates are from?" Wei Renjie greeted in an approachable manner.
Qin Rui quickly explained: "We have just graduated six months ago and are in No. 1 Middle School. These two are our class teachers, Teacher Wu and Teacher Xin."
"Teacher Wu, I have heard that we are a special teacher in No. 1 Middle School." Wei Renjie walked up to Lao Wu and held his hand, "I also graduated from No. 1 Middle School, so I am the senior of all my classmates."
, you are the sun in the morning and the pillars of our beautiful mountains in the future. When you graduate from college, you must not forget your hometown."
He spoke in an official tone, but his expression was indeed quite joyful. When he saw his classmates, he was reminded of his youthful and high-spirited years.
As a special teacher, Lao Wu has met many leaders, especially those whose children are still in school. They are very enthusiastic towards him, so he is not afraid of stage. He said with a smile: "I am not unfamiliar with the chairman. Back then
The pride of No. 1 Middle School. After graduating from college, you took the initiative to apply to return to your hometown. When the old principal mentioned you, he was full of praise."
His words tickled Wei Renjie, and he felt happy in his bones. He said with a smile on his face, "I haven't seen the old principal for a long time. Come, come, let's sit together in No. 1 Middle School."
"What are the reasons why we organize teams to participate in the trials? One is to make Xiushan famous, the other is to tilt the country's resources, and the third is to make everyone pay more attention to martial arts and increase their interest in physical fitness. You are here to watch this game
I am very happy about the competition. It is a small achievement. My classmates, while studying, you cannot ignore martial arts and physical fitness, otherwise you will be like me, suffering from old age and a lot of diseases."
Wei Renjie was very interested in talking and introduced two old men to Lou Cheng and others: "These two seniors are the mainstays of our Xiushan martial arts circle. This is Mr. Chu Weicai, the owner of the Gushan martial arts gym.
It’s Mr. Ning Xunli Ning, the owner of the Mingwei Martial Arts School.”
Chu Weicai is the one with heavy wrinkles and sharp eyes, while Ning Xunli is the one with well-maintained eyes and cloudy eyes.
They said a few polite words, and each took their martial arts disciples to sit on both sides, waiting for the competition to begin.
Wei Renjie stopped talking and walked onto the ring. Since there was an audience, he naturally had to give a speech as usual. After a lot of eloquence, he got to the point and said: "This time we invited Mr. Zhu Zushou from the Liuhe Martial Arts School in the provincial capital to do it.
Referee, we will conduct a practical training for the selection competition after the year. There will be three games in total. In the first game, Dai Linfeng from the Gushan Martial Arts School versus Zhou Zhengyao from the Mingwei Martial Arts School. They are both top-level amateurs and are the hope of our Xiushan Martial Arts."
When he came off the stage, Dai Linfeng and Zhou Zhengyao boarded up from both sides and stood on the left and right sides of the referee respectively. The former wore a blue-based martial arts uniform with white edges, while the latter wore red and black, with the heavy style of the ancient Han Dynasty, and his appearance also had the Chinese character face.
, thick eyebrows and big eyes. If he were to act in a TV series, he would definitely play a decent role, but his eyebrows and eyes would be quite violent.
"Chengzi, who do you think will win?" Jiang Fei asked with interest.
Lou Cheng rolled his eyes at him: "The fight hasn't even started yet, how can I tell?"
"Don't masters have some kind of momentum and temperament?" Jiang Fei asked curiously.
Lou Cheng said angrily: "There are indeed masters, but we can't judge the outcome based on this. What's more, they are not true masters, not even professional level..."
His voice gradually became lower, because he noticed that there were eyes from both sides, and there were relatives and friends from both sides!
"Oh..." Jiang Fei understood and watched the game intently.
As soon as the three-minute dialogue time passed, the referee announced the start. The two sides fought together, and the sounds of fists and kicks were clearly audible. It was very lively.
"Chengzi, I think it's wonderful, but I can't see how it works. Tell me." Jiang Fei turned around and said. Cheng Qili, Qiu Hailin, Cao Lele, Du Liyu, Xiong Tao and others next to him also looked over.
Lou Cheng did not hide his secrets and said with a smile: "Mingwei Martial Arts School follows the path of fierce attack, and is good at using parts other than the hands and feet, including elbows, knees, shoulders, back, and heads. The head just mentioned
Doesn't the hammer catch the unexpected? Their fighting style is relatively extreme, they seldom parry, and use attack to attack, and Gushan Martial Arts School is close to the Xingyi School, so what did Senior Brother Dai just use? "
Hearing what he said so eloquently and clearly, Qiu Hailin and other classmates around him pricked up their ears. Listening and watching, they suddenly felt that they understood a lot. They no longer just watched the excitement, but also shouted "Come on".
As he spoke, Lou Cheng frowned: "There is something wrong with Senior Brother Dai from the Gushan Martial Arts School. He is timid and timid, as if he has never been in actual combat? Is this impossible? Is it because he is not attentive enough?
Not in the ring, so many people are watching..."
This was not a loud statement, but many disciples of the Gushan Martial Arts School were trained to have sharp ears and eyes. After hearing this, they all looked over angrily. However, Chu Weicai, the master of the gym, was startled and frowned.
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Lou Cheng's mind, and he remembered the aura of the ninth-level professional just now.
Even though I was a long way away, I felt like I was facing a vicious wolf in the wilderness. How would I feel about the senior brother named Dai who was stalking its front?
"...Could it be that when we faced the troublemaker just now, he affected his mind, leaving him fearful and unable to concentrate for a while?" Lou Cheng said as if he was talking to himself.
Being able to directly exert this kind of influence on the soul is no longer a martial art at the body-refining level, but a superpower!
The purpose of the provocation just now was to create an opportunity for senior brother Dai to be mentally affected, so that he could not show his strength and failed miserably in front of the chairman of the foundation?
But with this method, there is no way to find out the problem afterwards and there is no way to explain it!
No wonder the whole thing is so anticlimactic and confusing!
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that several real eyes were looking at him. Following his gaze, he happened to find that Chu Weicai of Gushan Martial Arts School was shocked. He looked away, grabbed the disciple next to him and asked in a low voice.
The other glances came from the Mingwei Martial Arts Hall. The owner of the hall, Ning Xunli, slowly turned back and his eyes were half-opened and half-closed again.
At this moment, Dai Linfeng's movements were slightly sluggish. Zhou Zhengyao seized the opportunity and hit him with a whip leg. He lost his center of gravity and lost his air. He retreated sharply. Then he was attacked by the momentum and fell directly off the ring!
"Zhou Zhengyao wins!" the referee announced the result.
Qiu Hailin, Cao Lele and others turned their heads and looked at Lou Cheng, quite surprised by his "prophecy" just now.
"Chengzi, you joined the martial arts club and didn't learn anything else. Your vision and interpretation skills will only improve over time." Qiu Hailin joked.
Cao Lele also joked: "Even if you don't learn any martial arts, you can make a living just by doing this."
Before Lou Cheng could say anything, Jiang Fei next to him said loudly: "Not only does Cheng Zi have a good vision, but he is also good at explaining, and his martial arts is also very good! I feel that he is no worse than the one on the stage just now!"
With a flick of the brush, many eyes looked over, some were surprised and some were amused, which made Lou Cheng's face blush slightly. Jiang Fei also lost his momentum and laughed dryly:
"I feel it, that's all I feel it."
Seeing Lou Cheng looking at him with resentment, Jiang Fei hurriedly whispered:
"You didn't say you can't mention your martial arts. I know you can't show off this kind of thing by yourself. It would be embarrassing to lose too much. So, leave it to my brother. You're welcome!"