The night is like ink, the city is flashing with neon, the martial arts stadium is crowded with people, the hustle and bustle is buzzing, and the sound of "champion champion" constantly reverberates and fluctuates. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, the announcer shouted in a lengthened voice:

"This year's National University Martial Arts Finals, the first game ......"

"Peng Leyun!"

"Lin Quan!"

Boom, the two names were exchanged for a roof-topping heat wave, and the vast majority of the audience present ripped their throats, let go of their shapes, and unleashed their passions that were usually confined to their bodies.

The referee in the center of the ring squinted slightly, looking sideways to feel the atmosphere.

He sighed suddenly, not knowing whether he was remembering the lost youth, or if he was pitying himself for the last part of his life.

Final, young, what a beautiful term!

The referee's mood quickly subsided, and he waved to the sides, signaling that the players were ready to play.

At the seat of the martial arts club of Shanbei University, Peng Leyun, who did not approve his coat, slowly stood up, and the essence in his eyes gathered little by little, slowly changing from a passer-by who was easily ignored to a terrifying creature with a momentum as high as a mountain and a sea.

He stretched out his hands and slapped his palms with Fang Zhirong, Xu Wannian and the others next to him, and then walked calmly to the stone steps.

On the side of the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University, Lin Que, who took the initiative to ask for battle, was already standing in front of his position, and after seeing the referee's gesture, he turned sideways and stretched out his right hand to Lou Cheng.

Syllable!

Lou Cheng not only high-fived, but also shook his hand, as if he wanted to bless him with all his strength and courage.

"Come on!" Lou Cheng shook his palm vigorously.

Lin Que didn't say anything, only nodded invisibly but resolutely enough.

With Lou Cheng doing a "demonstration", Yan Zheke, Cai Zongming, Li Mao, Sun Jian and others also held Lin Que's hand and shook it while clapping their high-fives, as if they wanted to turn blessings and expectations into extra strength to him.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

In the sincere voice, Lin Que responded one by one, and then turned his body, step by step, staring at the ring.

The glitter of the ring was shining by the spotlights, brilliant as if it were a dream, no different from the appearance of the previous game, but Lin Que was in a trance for a while, feeling that what he saw in front of him began to overlap with the scene in his memory many years ago.

It was also the glorious ring, and it was also the venue for the finals, and there were also members of the Matsudai Martial Arts Club who were solemnly approaching.

It's just that this time I could only watch from the stands, unable to do anything about the victory or defeat on the field, and I couldn't do anything about the grief of my father and big brothers and sisters.

And now, in their place, I will ascend to this place of glory, and I will be able to fight and fight with my fists and feet to refuse regrets.

I've been walking for so many years and I've finally come here.

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

In the live broadcast room, the commentator Chen Sansheng sighed:

"Shoda really adopted the most risky and promising strategy. ”

"yes. The host Liu Chang echoed, "If Lin Que can consume Peng Leyun greatly, then with the characteristics of Lou Cheng's long physical strength, the probability of Songda winning the championship will indeed increase, but if Lin Que loses to Peng Leyun, then Songda will hardly have any hope of turning the tables around, and I think the latter may appear more likely, after all, there is a precedent." ”

"I can't say that, in December last year, Lin Que was defeated by Peng Leyun, but that time he fought hard against Fang Zhirong first, and his strength was at most two or three percent, and in the next half a year, his improvement can be called by leaps and bounds, with the level of strong seven products, and then Wuxia Ameng, correspondingly, Peng Leyun did take a step forward, but the range of leaps is obviously not as good as Lin Que, and the gap between the two has actually narrowed. Chen Sansheng said his opinion.

The inhuman realm is a difficult hurdle, and with Peng Leyun's ability, it is inevitable that he will fall into a bottleneck, and the improvement of his strength will stagnate.

Liu Chang smiled and said: "Sansheng, you also have to consider another factor, Peng Leyun, who won a quick victory over Lin Que last year, obviously didn't do his best. ”

"Yes...... Besides, if Peng Leyun starts to transform, it will definitely be accompanied by a certain degree of improvement......" Chen Sansheng paused and said, "The specific situation will have to wait for the fight to start." ”

He did not make judgments and predictions, because he did not have enough information, but the attitude and tendency in his words were self-evident.

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

The stone steps were reduced layer by layer under his feet, and the road was shortened inch by inch in front of him, Lin Que finally "saw" the true appearance of the ring, and finally saw Peng Leyun who was coming step by step on the opposite side.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his opponent was lofty and majestic, as if the infinite depth and unfathomable magnificence of nature made people feel a sense of awe as if they were witnessing a thunderstorm and witnessing the starry sky, and their body and mind trembled.

The momentum oppression that will only exist at the six-grade level!

This made Lin Que suddenly realize that Peng Leyun, who fought against him in December last year, didn't do his best at all!

At that time, he was more in the game with the mentality of experience and trying!

It is worthy of being the "Great Demon King......

Lin Que didn't have similar means, he couldn't fight back, he could only restrain his emotions, guard himself, and not waver, his eyes were as deep as Tan, and his heart was like a boundless sky carrying meteors.

The two stood in the predetermined position, Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke and others adjusted their sitting postures, the audience held their breath, and the smell of gunpowder in the final was about to be triggered.

The referee corrected the following table, raised his right hand, and shouted loudly:

"Conversation time begins!"

Lin Que immediately closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, what was brewing, Peng Leyun Shi Ran sank down, put on a posture, and a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't disturb the opponent's thoughts, and he had the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Time passed minute by minute, everything on the field seemed to stagnate, and only Peng Leyun's harmonious and natural ups and downs showed the true feeling.

"I really want to count that Lin Que has played so many ring matches and experienced so many conversations, and has said more than ten sentences in total. Chen Sansheng, who was idle, ridiculed Lin Que who was "silent is golden".

The host Liu Chang couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this good? Anyway, we can't hear what is said during the conversation." ”

"I'm just chatting a few words to ease the tension in the finals. Chen Sansheng explained, "I see that the friends who interact online seem to be relatively silent, the number of people online is quite large, and there are few speakers. ”

"Don't talk about them, I'm a little nervous, the final, this is the final. Liu Chang sighed with emotion.

In their soothing conversation, the ticking sound continued, and the three minutes were about to pass.

At this time, Lin Que opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and deep, as if he was hiding a sky full of stars.

The ups and downs of Peng Leyun's gongs and natural rhythms slowed down, and immediately created a sense of oppression and suffocation when the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

The referee raised his right hand again, waved his hand violently, and shook the audience:

"Let's go!"

Game 1 begins!

The first game of the National University Martial Arts Finals begins!

As soon as the referee's voice fell, Lin Que suddenly raised his hands, sealed them in front of him, and said in a deep voice with the ancient words in his mind:

"Okay!"

He still chose to attack at the beginning, did not change his style, and the tip of the needle was against Mai Mang!

"Okay!"

Hooking the subtle and mysterious voice echoed, Lin Que's figure jumped out like a remnant, and grabbed before Peng Leyun launched the "blitzkrieg".

In just an instant, Lin Que had already deceived into the range where he could shoot, and Peng Leyun stretched forward with his left hand, pulled back with his right arm, his body was half-sinking, and he maintained the posture just now, I don't know if he was too late to dodge, or unwilling to dodge.

At this moment, Lin Que's body was tingling, from head to toe, there was nothing missing, and it seemed that his whole body was about to be attacked!

Zizizizi!

The figure of Peng Leyun in front of him was subtly distorted!

Zizizizi!

In the broadcast screen, the faint water waves rippled, and a few "snowflakes" flew, making the battle scene a little blurred!

"This ......" Chen Sansheng was stunned and blurted out, "Peng Leyun has really begun to transform!"

The root marrow has changed, and the power of thunder and lightning has leaked out!

"Transformation ......" Liu Chang muttered to himself, unable to hide his surprise.

Although there are rumors pointing to this possibility, it is still shocking when you actually witness it.

Once there is a transformation, from now on extraordinary people!

Peng Leyun will inevitably get the certificate of five products before the end of college!

And with a certain amount of thunder and lightning ability assistance, with his original strength, it is not impossible to wear three today!

Songda's adventure, Lin Quan's adventure, seems to be bankrupt at the beginning!

is worthy of the "big devil" Peng Leyun!

"Hiss......" Lou Cheng gasped and stood up.

Not only him, but Yan Zheke, Cai Zongming and others all stood up.

At the most critical moment, Peng Leyun actually made another breakthrough, this TM is the protagonist......

"I'll just say it. On Weibo, "Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng" posted these four words in a timely manner, and accompanied by an expression of spreading his hands, and his complacency was overflowing.

"Superstitious thoughts" said with a "two-ha" expression:

"Look, this is the world's pride!"

In Lou Cheng's fan forum, the "Dragon King" hid his face and sighed:

"If Songda is worn three times because of Peng Leyun's breakthrough again, then it can only be said that 'poison' does not change his life, what is called luck, this is!"

In the shock and emotion of everyone, the situation on the field has already changed.

Lin Que's whole body was slightly painful and numb, and it seemed that every inch of skin had been exposed to a little static electricity, and there was a "response to stress"!

When his senses were confused, he suddenly paused, braked instantly, and trembled his fascia and muscles in the harsh grinding sound, transforming the huge kinetic energy into the power of his right hand punch.

At the same time, he tilted his head slightly, listened to the wind and recognized the sound, and determined Peng Leyun's movements.

Syllable!

Peng Leyun's qi and blood were collected and released, and his body immediately swung forward, and his arms bulged out in the fleeting silver-white "little snake" that occasionally appeared, and he punched out like a dragon going to sea.

The advancement of "Thunder Strength", "Heavenly Punishment Strength", one of the two core strengths of the Thunder Department!

Syllable!

Lin Que quickly swung his arm and blasted out his right fist, as fast as a meteor cutting through the sky.

Bang!

Where the two fists collided, a fierce wave of air suddenly rolled out, setting off a howling wind, and the little snowflakes and faint water waves in the broadcast screen dissipated in an instant.

Peng Leyun's body trembled, as if he was hit by a bomb explosion, his muscles and fascia trembled, and the meridians were hot and painful, and the hairs on Lin Que's right arm stood up one by one, and he seemed to hear the sound of sizzling in his body.

Half of his body was temporarily paralyzed, and it was difficult to exert his strength and make moves!

The details are in the background, Peng Leyun's shock was obviously weaker than Lin Que's paralysis, and he came back to his senses first and made a "strong hold".

After half a beat, Lin Que also contracted the negative effects of qi and blood, strength, spirit, and paralysis, allowing them to condense into the lower abdominal dantian.

Rumble!

As soon as Dan Jin exploded, Peng Leyun came to the side, stretched his body, and turned into a thunder giant and leaned forward fiercely.

Lin Que was still half a beat slower, so he could only follow the squirting of thin Danqi, bulging his muscles, colliding with each other, and hitting hard!

From the moment he was affected by the "static electricity" and misjudged the enemy's attack, he fell behind step by step, step by step.

Bang!

The muffled sound was very loud, penetrating the shouts and cheers of the audience, Lin Que couldn't bear it, his body shook back, and he retreated.

Just when he was about to return his qi and blood to stabilize his center of gravity, Peng Leyun's waist slammed down smoothly and naturally, and his body was like a floating cloud, suddenly popping out, and he teleported closer to Lin Que.

Thunder, Type 36, "Blitzkrieg"!

As soon as he approached, the essence in Peng Leyun's eyes converged in an instant, as if two lightning bolts had broken through the darkness.

The visualization in his mind changed again and again, frozen in a cyan jade talisman suspended in the void, and every stroke on it was like lightning, stirring up a ball to form a complex text.

Zizizizi!

Silver and white flashes, yin and yang are excited.

Lei Ministry, the eleventh type, simplified Waigang, Peng Leyun's exclusive revision, "Lei Seal"!

Syllable!

Peng Leyun's body is swollen, every muscle seems to be congested, at this moment, he is the thunder god who descended on the surface, with his fist as a beating, he slashed down fiercely, and punished the heavens!

Zizizizi, his fist swirled out a layer of electric snakes that seemed to be nothing.

In the current realm, his simplified Wai Gang is no less than Lou Cheng's!

Lin Que didn't have time to dodge, so he had to continue to "hold back" to stabilize the momentum of his body, and in the explosion of Danqi, a piece of muscle and a big tendon were highlighted, and Jiaolong punched out his left fist like a dragon, moving up.

Bang!

The sound was deafening, and the two blue-black fists briefly froze in the air.

Lin Que's eyes lit up, full of shining lightning, his hair stood up one by one, his seven orifices were like smoke, his muscles trembled by themselves, his whole body felt paralyzed, and he froze there like a statue, and the thoughts in his mind were desperately directing the action, but his body did not cooperate at all, and it was difficult to complete the "strong holding"!

Kicking and kicking, Peng Leyun, who had not used the power of Dan Jin's explosion, took a few steps back, spun around and stabilized his body, rebounded forward with a deep natural charm, and pounced on Lin Que, who was still paralyzed!

His shoulders shook, and his arms were about to pop out.

"Sure enough, ......" Chen Sansheng in the live broadcast room blurted out.

Lin Que is really going to lose to Peng Leyun!

It's not that he doesn't work hard enough, he is not strong enough, but the opponent is too terrifying and exaggerated!

Yan Xiaoling, who was in front of the computer screen, stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, not daring to look at the next picture, not daring to look at the upcoming ending.

And Mu Jinnian gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed unacceptable sadness.

At the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Society, Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke and the others had no other movements, they all looked at the ring in a daze, watching Peng Leyun's arm shake out in slow motion, and hit Lin Que's temple.

At this time, even if Lin Que recovered a little from the paralysis and could make a "strong hold", it was too late.

"Okay!" "Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng" shook his fist and waved it violently.

This is the end!

What is the real pride of the world, this is it!

As soon as the paralysis of Lin Que's body was relieved, Peng Leyun's fist, which was getting bigger and closer, was reflected in his eyes that were as deep as a pool of water.

In his senses, everything around him seemed to be still, and only Peng Leyun and his fists were left in the heavens and the earth, and only the thoughts that flashed in his mind remained:

In front of the slightly old ring, he was practicing his moves one by one, and his father came over and smiled expectantly: "Tomorrow is the final." ”

Under the spotlight, a figure fell out of the stage, and the father's expression was unusually lost, holding on to the railing, standing in front of the seat, looking at the scene incomprehensibly.

My father's old injury recurred, haggard and aging, standing in front of the trophy window, half self-deprecating and half helplessly saying to himself: "It's just a national championship......

The pungent smell of disinfectant water, the monotonous blue-white walls, the doctors and nurses rushing back and forth, the father who couldn't speak with a loud throat, the mother who cried into tears, and the self who cowered in the corner and watched this scene in fear.

Under his ears and eyes, the past reappeared, and Lin Que's eyes suddenly became resolute, like a burning flame, without a trace of indifference.

At this time, Peng Leyun's fist suddenly appeared sluggish, as if he had fallen into a swamp, as if he had been tied to a thousand pounds of burden, not only that, but he also had the "urge" to crawl on the ground.

The power of the stars!

Seeing that Peng Leyun finally showed a slightly surprised gaze, Lin Que gritted his teeth, and the muscles in his body squirmed abnormally.

During the Spring Festival, my inherited root marrow abnormalities were already showing signs!

According to the normal process and the experience of my predecessors, I will control it, suppress it, and let it change slowly and naturally, so as not to suffer a terrible backlash and cause too much damage to the body.

However, I don't want to wait until that time to compete for the championship again, there are too many variables in the future, I just want to grasp the moment and do whatever it takes to do it!

In January last year, Lou Cheng relied on the awakening of his ability to defeat Ye Youting, who was higher than him, with a terrifying outburst, and today I want to challenge Peng Leyun with this!

The semi-finals are not used, because once released, the body may not be able to recover for half a year, and may even leave hidden dangers.

I've waited so long, and it's today!

A layer of mist appeared in Lin Que's indifferent eyes, and there was a rare sentimentality, but his will was unprecedentedly firm.

Dad, do you see? I'm going to fight for the championship for Songda!

Syllable!

He swung his right arm and blasted out, his fist grazing the air, igniting a layer of flame that emitted a blinding brilliance.

The meteor literally pierced the sky!

Jiangnan, the old house of the Ji family.

Ji Jianzhang, who had a clear appearance, smashed the mahogany table with one palm, and roared in a low voice:

"Nonsense!"

At the same time as Lin Que's fist was punched, the invisible restraint immediately dissipated, and the essence in Peng Leyun's eyes reappeared, his waist and abdomen were pulled, and his arm was pulled back, and he was pressed against him.

Rumble!

The real explosion sounded, the meteor fell to the ground, the impact was furious, and the fire was overflowing, Peng Leyun was beaten back a few steps, but he quickly returned his qi and blood and stabilized his body!

With the "terror" that was completely released, Lin Quedan retracted it freely, and he had already deceived his opponent as soon as he released it, and the "Meteor Burst" was played as if he didn't need money.

Boom, boom, boom! Lin Que, who had caused three "explosions" in a row, stared at Peng Leyun, clenched his teeth, and endured the pain.

Bang, bang, bang! In the rolling waves of fire, Peng Leyun even did "hold back", and kept retreating, but he didn't see defeat, but his clothes had been scorched, and his face was a little pale, which made everyone in Shanbei University look at each other, as in a dream, and saw that the commentator Chen Sansheng was speechless for a while, and forgot to explain to the audience, and they were thrilled and inexplicably sad.

Lin Que was about to take a step and continue to attack, but with a shake of his body, the pain like the disintegration of the subtle structure clearly emerged.

He paused, and stood there helplessly, as if he was about to collapse.

The referee seized the time and immediately announced:

"In the first game, Peng Leyun won!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Man Shi's figure had already appeared in the ring, and with a finger, Lin Que's body surface was frozen, and he shook his head and scolded:

"Nonsense!"

He scolded while carrying Lin Que back, one step was half a journey.

In the silence around him, Lin Que didn't speak, but just looked sideways at Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke who ran over, and showed an obvious smile for the first time, a pure smile.

"I did my best...... he stared at Lou Cheng, his eyes pleading, "I'll leave it to you later." ”

"Okay!" Lou Cheng nodded vigorously with enthusiasm.

After answering, he raised his head to look at the ring, looking at Peng Leyun who was standing, his feelings were agitated, and no matter how difficult it was to contain, he couldn't help but let out a long howl.

"Ahh

The sound came from far and near, and Lou Cheng quickly approached the ring, and the momentum was like a howling north wind, becoming more and more fierce and more intense!

Next, leave it to me!