Chapter 82: Not a farce

Even if he is separated by a distance, Lou Cheng, who naturally enters the state of condensation pile, can feel the terrifying qi of the man in the short leather coat, the surroundings seem to become empty all of a sudden, the cold moon hangs high, the wind and rain are bitter, and a giant wolf with green eyes is howling at the sky, ready to go, which makes people shudder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

This...... Lou Cheng was shocked, the momentum of the man in the short leather coat could directly affect his spirit and soul?

This is something that Lin Que, Ye Youting, and Wang Ye can't do!

Syllable!

As soon as the man in the short leather coat who deliberately provoked trouble finished speaking, his right arm was pulled back, as if he was bent and tightened, and a punch shot out, strong and powerful, and the wind was short.

The young man at the head didn't expect him to start fighting without saying a word, and he didn't have time to react more, so he could only move forward with his arms and assume the most dull defensive posture.

With a muffled sound, his body shook to block the blow, and the man in the short leather coat jumped to the side with the force of the rebound, shouting:

"You are so numerous that you don't know as much as you!"

He walked away quickly as he spoke, and the disciples of the Gushan Martial Arts Hall had blank expressions and stood still, still not figuring out what was going on.

It's not too uncommon to have a dispute with someone on the side of the road because of trivial things, but it's too weird to stop so abruptly, right?

The person who took the initiative to stir up trouble just tried it and left in a hurry, and he couldn't figure out what he was thinking!

If you are really afraid that there are many people here, why bother to make a strong move?

Could it be that the blow missed, and it immediately went away?

Lou Cheng also saw it inexplicably, and the provocation against the Gushan Martial Arts Hall passed like this?

"Senior Brother Dai, are you okay?" Qin Rui came back to his senses and hurriedly asked Eighth Senior Brother Dai Linfeng, he was the strongest among the disciples of the martial arts hall, he was already an amateur at the age of twenty, and even among his uncles and uncles, he was only worse than his master.

Dai Linfeng moved his arm and said with a slight doubt: "It's okay, it may be really an impulse of the moment, let's go in quickly, don't let Master and Chairman Wei wait too long." ā€

The strength of the man just now was not worse than his own, and as a result, there was such an inexplicable conflict?

Fortunately, I'm fine, and if I can't figure it out, I don't want to ...... for the time being.

And the disciples of the Gushan Martial Arts Hall and the students in Lou Cheng's class were even more confused, so they turned their heads and left this little episode behind them and stepped into the Beiyuan Pavilion.

"There are weird ......" Lou Cheng frowned slightly and muttered in a low voice.

Jiang Fei next to him had sharp ears, and when he heard his words, he said in surprise: "What's so strange? Isn't it just that small frictions haven't turned into big conflicts? ā€

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 is a professional ninth grade, if he really breaks out, how can that Senior Brother Dai, who is obviously slow to react, not be injured?"

"Career Nine Grades?" 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 say weird......" Lou Cheng pursed his lips.

Jiang Fei glanced at him suspiciously: "You can't be mistaken, right? He only threw one punch, and he couldn't prove that he was a professional ninth grade? You see that senior brother didn't care about what he was wearing." ā€

"That's right. Lou Cheng replied in a firm tone, the feeling of the transformation of vigorous qi and blood and the terrifying momentum cannot be faked!

ā€œ...... Forget it, nothing happened anyway. Jiang Fei was stunned, and when he saw that he couldn't find a good explanation, he simply chose to forget.

The martial arts arena of the conference hill is not large, the ring is of a standard type, and the seats around it are only two or three steps away, only five rows high, but it can accommodate hundreds of spectators.

However, this is only a private venue for those who love martial arts, and there is no need to think about the audience.

The dome headlights are shining brightly, hanging down brilliantly, and there are already a bunch of people sitting on the left side of the entrance, led by a middle-aged man in his forties, in a suit and leather shoes, his hair is neatly combed back, reflecting a faint light, his eyes are very heavy, and his spirit is not too good, but he has a majesty like being in a high position for a long time.

Seeing Dai Linfeng, Lou Cheng and others entering, he was stunned at first, and then immediately greeted him, followed by two half-hundred-year-old men on the left and right, one with sharp eyes, but the wrinkles on his face were very heavy, and the other eyes were slightly cloudy, but they were well maintained, and there were no gray hair or wrinkles.

The qi and blood of the two of them are still relatively vigorous, and at least they can be transformed into substantial qi, that is to say, there are still some physical qualities left in the ninth grade of the profession.

"Chairman, Master. Dai Linfeng and the other disciples of the Gushan Martial Arts Hall hurriedly saluted.

Wei Renjie, chairman of the foundation, said with a smile: "Dai Xiaoyou is in good spirits, and he wants to show his strength today, who are these friends?"

"Chairman, this is my high school classmate, and I happened to have a party today to cheer me on. Qin Rui had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time, and he came out to ask for a familiar face.

"High school, I don't know which high school the students are from?" Wei Renjie said in an approachable manner.

Qin Rui hurriedly explained: "We have just graduated for half a year, we are in the first middle school, and these two are our homeroom teachers, Teacher Wu and Teacher Xin. ā€

"Teacher Wu, I've heard that we are a special teacher in No. 1 Middle School. Wei Renjie walked in front of Lao Wu and held his hand, "I also graduated from No. 1 Middle School, and I am the senior brother and senior of my classmates, you are the sun in the morning, and you are the pillars of our Xiushan in the future, and when you graduate from college, you can't forget your hometown." ā€

He spoke in an official tone, but his expression was indeed quite happy, and when he saw his classmates, he remembered his most youthful and high-spirited years.

As a special teacher, Lao Wu has also seen a lot of leaders, especially those whose children are still in the school stage, and he is quite enthusiastic about him, so he is not stage frightened, and said with a smile: "I am no stranger to the chairman, the pride of the first middle school, and after graduating from college, he took the initiative to apply to return to his hometown, and the old principal mentioned you, which was full of praise." ā€

His words tickled Wei Renjie's itch, and 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." ā€

"We organized the team to participate in the selection competition, for what? one is to play the fame of Xiushan, the second is the country's resources tilt, three, is not to let everyone pay more attention to martial arts, improve the interest in physical fitness, you come to see this game, I am very happy, even if there is a little achievement, students, while studying, you can not ignore martial arts, ignore the body, otherwise you will be like me, old and sick. ā€

Wei Renjie talked very excitedly, and introduced the two old men to Lou Cheng and the others: "These two seniors are the mainstays of our Xiushan martial arts circle, this is the owner of the Gushan Martial Arts Pavilion, Mr. Chu Weicai, and this is the owner of the Mingwei Martial Arts Pavilion, Mr. Ning Xunlining." ā€

Chu Wei is the one with heavy wrinkles and sharp eyes, and Ning Xunli is the one with good maintenance and cloudy eyes.

They said a few polite words, and each took the disciples of the martial arts hall to sit on both sides, waiting for the start of the game.

Wei Renjie stopped talking and walked into the ring, since there was an audience, he naturally had to give a speech habitually, and after sprinkling a bunch of words, he stepped into the main topic: "This time we invited Mr. Zhu Zushou from the Liuhe Martial Arts Hall in the provincial capital to be the referee, and conducted an actual combat training for the selection competition after the year, a total of three, the first one, Dai Linfeng of the Gushan Martial Arts Hall against Zhou Zhengyao of the Mingwei Martial Arts Hall, are all amateur first-class strong players, and they are the hope of our Xiushan martial arts." ā€

When he stepped down, Dai Linfeng and Zhou Zhengyao boarded from both sides, standing on the left and right hands of the referee respectively, the former wore a blue background and white martial arts uniform, and the latter was red and black, with the heavy style of the ancient Han Dynasty, and his appearance was also a national face, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Orange, which one do you say will win?" Jiang Fei asked with interest.

Lou Cheng glanced at him: "The fight hasn't started yet, how can I see it?"

"Doesn't the master have some momentum and temperament?" Jiang Fei said curiously.

Lou Cheng said angrily: "There are indeed masters, but they can't judge the winner by this, not to mention that they can't be called real masters, and they are not even professional ......."

His voice gradually lowered, because he noticed that there were eyes on both sides, and the relatives and friends on both sides were there!

"Oh......" Jiang Fei understood and watched the game intently.

As soon as the three-minute dialogue time passed, the referee announced the start, and the two sides fought together, and the sound of fists and feet was clearly audible.

"Orange, I look wonderful, but I can't see the doorway, you can tell me about it. Jiang Fei turned his head and said, and Cheng Qili, Qiu Hailin, Cao Lele, Du Liyu, Xiong Tao and others next to him also looked over.

Lou Cheng didn't hide his selfishness, and said with a smile: "The Mingwei Martial Arts Pavilion is taking the road of fierce attack, and it is good at using parts other than the hands and feet, elbows, knees, shoulders, back, and head, all of which are used.

Listening to what he said, he spoke quite clearly, Qiu Hailin and other classmates around him pricked up their ears, listened and watched, and suddenly felt a lot more understood, no longer just watching the excitement, and shouting cheers.

As he spoke, Lou Cheng frowned: "That Senior Brother Dai of the Gushan Martial Arts Hall is a little wrong, timid, as if he has never fought in actual combat? This is impossible, right? Could it be that he is not attentive enough, his mind is not in the ring, and so many people will not look at it......."

These words are not loud, but many disciples of the Gushan Martial Arts Pavilion are also considered to be deaf and clear-sighted, and when they heard about it, they all looked over indignantly, but the hall owner Chu Weicai was stunned, and then frowned.

Suddenly, Lou Cheng's mind flashed with inspiration, and he remembered the momentum of the professional nine pins just now.

After a distance, he seems to be facing a vicious wolf in the wilderness, how will the senior brother surnamed Dai feel when he is directly attacking him?

ā€œ...... Could it be that he was affected by the person who found fault just now, leaving fear and unable to concentrate for a while?" Lou Cheng said as if he was talking to himself.

If you can directly exert this kind of influence on the mind, it is no longer a martial art at the level of refining, but an ability!

The reason for the trouble just now was to create an opportunity for Senior Brother Dai to be mentally affected, so that he could not exert his strength and failed miserably in front of the chairman of the foundation?

And this method, there is no problem at all after the fact, 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 eyes that seemed to be substantial looked at him, and when he looked at it, he just found that Chu Weicai of the Gushan Martial Arts Pavilion had a shocked expression, retracted his gaze, grabbed the disciple next to him and asked in a low voice.

The other glances came from the Mingwei Martial Arts Pavilion, and the hall owner Ning Xunli slowly turned his head, his eyes half-open and half-closed again.

At this moment, Dai Linfeng's movements were slightly sluggish, and Zhou Zhengyao seized the opportunity, slapped his whip leg, lost his center of gravity, scattered the shelf, retreated sharply, and then was attacked by the momentum and directly knocked out the ring!

"Zhou Zhengyao wins!" the referee announced the result.

Qiu Hailin, Cao Lele and the others turned their heads and looked at Lou Cheng, quite surprised by his "prophecy" just now.

"Orange, you joined the martial arts club, you didn't learn anything else, this vision and explanation skills are rising. Qiu Hailin joked.

Cao Lele also echoed and quipped: "Even if you haven't learned any martial arts, you can eat with this alone." ā€

Before Lou Cheng could speak, Jiang Fei next to him said loudly: "The orange is not only accurate, the explanation is good, and the martial arts are also very powerful!

After brushing it, many eyes looked over, some surprised and some funny, which made Lou Cheng's old face slightly red, Jiang Fei also lost his momentum, and said with a dry smile:

"I feel, I feel. ā€

Seeing Lou Cheng looking at himself with "resentment", Jiang Fei hurriedly whispered:

"You didn't say that you can't mention your martial arts, I know, you can't show off this kind of thing, it's embarrassing to lose so much, so leave it to your brother, no thanks!"