"In the second game, Lou Cheng won!"

The referee's voice drilled into his ears, and Qian Donglou's slightly arched figure was reflected in his pupils, and Lou Cheng was in a trance for a while, as if he had a vivid dream.

I won?

Did I really win?

I really won the world-famous martial saint for nearly ten years?

Even if he has fought hard and is seriously injured, it is the dragon king who is not out, who is competing with the strong man of Gaidai!

The white clothes were stained gray with dust, and there were scenes of broken and torn everywhere, mixed with charred black and blood, the sweat on his forehead slid down one by one at a speed visible to the naked eye, his right arm hung down weakly, and his left hand barely raised halfway, trembling slightly, and the black hair on the back of his head was dancing with purple lightning, many of which had withered roots, and it was as messy as if he had been gnawed by a dog......

These are the "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou that Lou Cheng saw at this moment, standing in the position of the winner from the perspective of being different from the battle videos and interview reports.

He's also human, he's going to get hurt and he's going to be embarrassed, he's going to be unable to react......

Inexplicable emotion came to his heart, and Lou Cheng suddenly had some kind of natural change.

When he first stepped into the Waigang circle and came into contact with title fights and top professional competitions, he had an attitude of admiration, yearning and pilgrimage, which stemmed from his initial longing and years of cultivation.

And now, with Qian Donglou losing to him, this feeling faded, and a dream precipitated, and those familiar names weakened their aura, showing the real situation they should represent:

Friends who meet with martial arts, enemies who compete for fame, living people, and opponents who can be defeated!

"Huh, this is a bit of a strong mentality, right?" Lou Cheng secretly laughed at himself and withdrew his hands.

Seeing Qian Donglou turn around, he clasped his fists and saluted:

"I conceded. ”

As soon as these words came out, he suddenly felt an indescribable joy, the joy that he wanted to share with his daughter-in-law, and his teachers' relatives and friends.

Hehe, I can say this to the "Martial Saint" too!

This feeling is so beautiful that Lou Cheng can't wait to come back a few more times, making him begin to look forward to the scene when he faces the complete body "Martial Saint" in the future, and makes him doubly eager for the next opponent.

Whoever he is, I will challenge him as an enemy, and I will not be discouraged by defeat, and I will be crazy for victory!

Qian Donglou glanced at him, saluted with one hand, the corners of his mouth were slightly mechanically hooked, and then walked towards the seat of the Shangqing Sect with a slight vague footsteps.

It's more satisfying to react than to say "yes...... Lou Cheng was thinking about it while seizing the time to pick up his qi and blood, reduce the negative impact of body paralysis and uncontrolled nerves, and prepare for dealing with the second powerhouse of the Shangqing Sect.

Well, who is he? What is he better at?

The thought flashed, and Lou Cheng was suddenly a little stunned, and found that he had no impression of Wai Gang, who was ranked second in the battle of the Shangqing Sect.

Who is it...... How could I not be paying attention......

At this time, where the Dragon and Tiger Club was located, Chen Qitao's figure sitting upright had not changed, but the gloom on his face was much less, and Ning Zitong quietly breathed a sigh of relief and had more confidence in the future development.

After the battle with the "Martial Saint", Lou Cheng's mentality should have changed greatly, and completing the consumption task is no longer a luxury......

"It's okay...... coach Lu Yan said in a low voice.

On the side of the Shangqing Sect, Peng Leyun rarely did not wander into the world from beginning to end, and brought himself into Loucheng, watching frame by frame, until the end, he fell into deep thought, thinking about what he would do, how he would deal with it, whether it was good or not, and he didn't notice that someone next to him stood up at all.

............

"In the second game, Lou Cheng won!"

As soon as the sky was getting light, Yan Zheke suddenly raised her arms and opened her lips, as if she was about to shout, but as soon as her voice reached her throat, she woke up and suddenly turned her palms to cover her mouth, making the excited cry become fragmented and unpleasant.

She was in the hotel arranged by the Financial Summit Forum, and the female classmate on the bed next to her was still asleep.

I almost lost my temper and almost became a person with no quality...... Yan Zheke peeked at Jennifer and stuck out his tongue invisibly, looking like he was almost caught doing something bad.

She looked back at the screen, and while the picture had not changed much, she hurriedly made a screenshot, and then carefully looked at it a few times, and copied the copy in a simple way, and sent it to her mailbox in a relaxed and happy way.

took out the computer, booted it in, clicked on the hard drive, and found a folder called "Foolish people have foolish blessings", pasted the screenshot that "received" into it, and downloaded the video resources that had appeared.

Moving her gaze up, she saw the contents with titles such as "A certain Erha Waigang Preliminary Competition" and "Silly Orange Really Defeated Peng Leyun", and so on, there are more than enough.

After a few seconds of silence, she renamed the new video and screenshots with starry eyes, one called "First Battle Martial Saint", and the other called "Brother Orange is Awesome".

Pursing her lips and looking up at the window, she suddenly let out a low "oops".

I almost forgot that this is not a title fight, and Orange has a fight next!

Yan Zheke nodded solemnly and lifted the tablet.

Belch...... Who is the opponent......

............

"In the second game, Lou Cheng won!"

Cai Zongming forgot that the explanation was not interesting at all, and looked at Lou Cheng with his palms resting on the temples on both sides of Qian Donglou, as if he wanted to break down this scene into countless small grids, or look for traces of PS, or remember it in his mind.

When Lou Cheng jumped over the dragon gate and achieved Waigang, he also had a similar feeling, but it has never been so strong as now, and the strong man who resisted the key point of the "Martial Saint" with his palm was really a friend who was dressed rustic, often timid, and not confident enough?

At that time, if anyone dared to predict this, he would definitely have a good joke with him!

Even if you watch a person slowly transform and succeed, when he reaches a situation where he didn't dare to dream in the past, does it feel real and suddenly like a dream?

Cai Zongming took a slow breath and sent a barrage:

"My brother!"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted a fierce response, and the screen was almost blown up:

"I'm a dead friend!"

"My big brother!"

"My husband!"

"My kid's father!"

"My dad!"

"Grandpa!"

...... Damn, what kind of people are these...... More shameless than me! Cai Zongming looked dumbfounded and smiled.

............

"In the second game, Lou Cheng won!"

Hearing this, "The long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling immediately bounced up, made a perfect screenshot, and then posted it to the forum:

"Haha, the first challenge to the 'Martial Saint' was successful!"

"What's the ...... As long as you play the top professional game, sooner or later there will be times like this. The "Dragon King" pretended to be dismissive of Yan Xiaoling's excitement.

Yan Xiaoling didn't mind "turning around and laughing": "Haha, everything is difficult at the beginning, with this time, there will be a next time, now it is a thirty percent blood martial saint, and in the future, it will be fifty percent, seventy percent, ninety percent martial saint, complete body martial saint, explosive body martial saint, it's a little exciting to think about it!"

“...... You, are you playing a game...... Can you still say such a thing......" "Phantom Fan" was startled, "trembling".

"Haha, apply what you've learned! Thinking of the scene at that time, wow, I couldn't help but cry. "Yan changes, he changes.

"Nie Qiqi" They immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and said one after another: "It's still stupid...... Or a with a touching IQ......"

"Okay, don't talk about it, the third battle is about to begin!" At this time, the "Dragon King" reminded.

"Damn, I almost forgot!" Yan Xiaoling said foully.

"Who is the opponent......" "Phantom Fan" is very confused.

"Probably ......" The "Dragon King of the World" hurriedly glanced at the list of appearances, "Lack of Light Dao people!"

Hey, I always feel like there's a typo......

............

At this time, Lou Cheng had already seen the next enemy, his silver silk and black hair were almost half each, his temperament was warm and peaceful, neither tall nor short, neither thin nor fat, and his appearance was also ordinary, lacking characteristics.

Five...... Five...... Wuguang Dao people...... Lou Cheng finally turned out the name from the depths of his memory and remembered who the other party was!

The Shangqing Sect is in charge of the sect, the title powerhouse with the most no sense of existence!

Before coming to Tianlei Mountain, I watched many of his game videos, summarized a lot of useful things, and made targeted preparations, why did I almost forget him?

By the way, what did I think about before, I always felt that the other party was mediocre and not good at anything......

When Lou Cheng racked his brains to recall, the Wuguang Dao people had already stood opposite him with a long sword that shimmered metallicly, separated by nearly thirty meters from each other, surrounded by high-voltage poles lying in a messy manner, and broken wires crisscrossing the ground, reflecting the remaining ones in the air. 8)