Two days later, at seven o'clock in the evening, a large number of spectators poured into the New Century Martial Arts Stadium, even if the scalpers speculated the ticket prices very high, there was no shortage of people, in just ten minutes, there were many transactions, even the propaganda posters depicting Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun holding hands and confronting each other were also gunmen, if it weren't for the security guards at the door, the portraits that were posted would have been looted. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The big screen inside the stadium is taking turns showing highlights from Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun's matches in the past few years, but unfortunately, the most recent highlights were all eight months ago, lacking their latest performances, which made the audience more and more expectant and full of speculation.

The surrounding grandstands near the field have been cleared to avoid damage caused by the aftermath of the inhuman fighting, and at the same time, the Huahai municipal government has also specially mobilized a group of police warriors to be on duty at various key positions to prevent accidents.

Listening to the noisy and noisy cheers outside, Peng Leyun in the locker room came back from his rambling daze, looked around at coach Huang Qing, second main general Fang Zhirong and others, and said with a light and clean smile:

"I'll be the first to play. ”

His voice was not high, and his momentum was soft, but Fang Zhirong was inexplicably stunned, forgetting his original thoughts, nodding in agreement, and the coach Huang Qing, who had been completely white, nodded his head invisibly, and there was no objection.

As for Bernhard and others, there is no opinion.

Peng Leyun retracted his gaze and looked at the TV screen in the locker room, his thoughts drifting slightly.

He originally planned to win the third championship, so he faded out of the college martial arts circle and competed in professional competitions, but who knew that he was injured by Lin Que's outbreak last year, lost to Lou Cheng, and lost his honor, so he changed his mind, stayed, and fought for another year.

This year, his life was the polar opposite of the expected weekly high-level fight, lazy and laid-back, with little to no shots.

It stands to reason that this will cause a regression in martial arts, but Peng Leyun has experienced a taste that is different from the past, and has really made a precipitation and obtained a different harvest.

And now, it's the season to test the harvest!

Thunder, yin and yang, one static and one moving, the square is the right way, the moving pole turns quiet, the static pole thinks about moving, I have been quiet enough now!

Peng Leyun subconsciously turned his head and looked at the door of the locker room, his eyes seemed to pass through it, projected onto the ring, and projected onto the side of the martial arts club of Songcheng University.

"Looking forward to it......" He let out a sigh, every joint, every muscle, and every acupuncture point in his body burst loudly, heavy and powerful, buzzing and terrifying, like a turbine spinning, like a muffled thunder gathering at the extreme, hearing Fang Zhirong, Bernhard and others looking at each other, inexplicably frightened.

When spring comes, there is a thunder, and everything recovers!

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

In another locker room.

Although Deng Yang, He Zi, Wang Dali and others didn't feel that they had done anything wrong, they looked at Lou Cheng with a vague sense of guilt and self-blame.

"Hey, Peng Leyun must be the first to appear, I and Xiao Yoko are two weak chickens, even if we go together, it's not enough for him to stuff his teeth, orange, I can only look at you. Cai Zongming broke the relatively depressed and dull atmosphere and said in a self-denied way.

"You're a weak chicken, don't take me with you!" Deng Yang protested, "Next year, next year I will definitely be a strong person in the Dan Realm!"

Lou Cheng listened with a calm smile, picked up a pen and paper, and wrote down the list and order of appearances:

"Lou Cheng, Deng Yang, Cai Zongming......"

He handed the paper to Yan Xiaoling next to him, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "I'm sorry for you." ”

Li Xiaowen found a very good job, and went to the company for an internship in February, and the errand of the martial arts club was basically handed over to a sophomore girl who claimed to be reliable.

Yan Xiaoling took the list of appearances, nodded excitedly, and rushed out of the door, after a crisp bang, she covered her forehead and squatted down, her eyes full of tears.

Who, whose locker door is not closed!

"Are you alright?" Mu Jinnian asked with concern.

He Zi hated the iron and scolded: "You don't look at the road!"

Yan Xiaoling raised her head aggrievedly: "Usually with my height, I shouldn't be able to hit the ...... in that position",

Everyone was dumbfounded, almost laughing, and the calm atmosphere was swept away.

"How many centimeters have you gained today?" He Zi thought about it and blurted out.

Yan Xiaoling's face suddenly appeared, and she patted her thigh and said:

"Oh mom, I see!"

Everyone couldn't help it anymore, and watched the short, no, petite figure flash out of the locker room in a heart-wrenching laugh.

Damn retarded!

Out of the door, Yan Xiaoling paused, didn't rush to the supervision desk, first took out her mobile phone, entered the forum, posted a post, and said in a voice:

"Hahahahaha, he smiled at me!"

"Hahahahaha, he told me that he bothered you!"

"Damn,, are you crazy?" and the others were stunned.

"It's not crazy, it's a nymphomaniac......" "Phantom Fan" rolled all over the ground, "But what should I do if I'm so envious!"

In the locker room, Lou Cheng shook his head with a smile, closed his eyes, and suddenly recalled the bits and pieces of the past six months:

Walking in the rain, the void meets the gods, and illuminates the self......

Raid the "butcher" and press the ...... from start to finish with unmistakable precision

Storming Majewski's convoy was the pinnacle of timing......

Home daily, warm and slightly sweet, eternal and long-lasting......

The underground of the Ice God Sect, observing the Waigang mastery, comprehending it, and touching the bypass......

After leveling up, face Blanton, and master new skills......

pondering every day and practicing hard all the time, finally let the "sigh of the ice queen" be used in actual combat......

All kinds of scenes echoed in his mind, and finally melted into a furnace, burning into a raging war intent.

After August, the dust has been washed away, and it's time to go all out!

"I really can't wait......" Lou Cheng suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the door.

The temperature in the entire locker room seemed to drop to freezing all of a sudden, making the unprepared Cai Zongming, Deng Yang and others shiver together.

But when they touched the skin on the back of their hands, they found that the heat had not changed, and there was no coolness!

Everything that came before seemed to come only from the spirit, from the heart!

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

In the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang looked at the scene in the venue and sighed:

"Everyone is so enthusiastic and this game is really worth looking forward to. ”

"Just the gimmick of the showdown with Shi Tianjiao is attractive enough, not to mention that Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun are both very popular. He Xiaowei echoed and smiled, "Moreover, this is the first time that they have fought on the same level and at the highest level." ”

In December of the year before last, Peng Leyun was almost one product taller than Lou Cheng, and quickly defeated Lin Que in advance, during the second duel in April last year, Peng Leyun was seriously traumatized by Lin Que's self-sacrificing outburst, and was not in the best state, now, the list of appearances on both sides has been decided, Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun will no longer have other interference, and finally they are at the same level, which is an evenly matched peak competition.

"Yes, this reminds me of the words 'Purple Gold Peak', Xiaowei, which of them do you think has a better chance of winning?" asked Liu Chang with interest.

He Xiaowei shook his head like a rattle: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say, they haven't taken a serious move for more than half a year, how can I judge?"

As soon as these words came out, Peng Leyun's fans in front of the screen immediately breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel that most of the dark clouds shrouded their heads had dissipated.

As for the audience who likes Lou Cheng, they are slightly disappointed, if He Xiaowei is optimistic about Peng Leyun, he is cursing his opponent, if he thinks Lou Cheng can win, hum, how can the magic power be the enemy of the number of days, the taste of the poisonous milk rebound must be good!

"Indeed, they have been accumulating momentum for more than half a year, and I don't know what kind of power they will burst out today, maybe they are both close to the fourth grade. Liu Chang sighed with emotion, suddenly thought of a rumor, and said with a smile, "I heard that Lou Cheng will not return to Wu Yuehui, and he will join the Dragon and Tiger Club in early July, and Peng Leyun will definitely return to the Shangqing Sect after graduating from university, hehe, I feel that it is another pair of 'Dragon King' and 'Martial Saint' like old enemies." ”

"Are they the future 'Dragon King' and 'Martial Saint'? Did you say this and ask the Living Buddha Shishan and the 'Ming King' Zhihai?" He Xiaowei snorted and instinctively retorted, "Even if the living Buddhas of the past dynasties enter the Waigang, the promotion speed will slow down a lot, and they will enter the bottleneck, maybe they will be overtaken by Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun at any time, but what about Zhihai? He has only been a foreigner for three years, and he has won the title of king, is this comparable to ordinary people?" Even if there is an accidental factor, the Dragon King and the Martial Saint are on fire in other competitions, both are injured, some of the title powerhouses are encountered in advance, and the winners are damaged, and being able to overcome many Yipin and title powerhouses along the way is enough to show his strength, he has steadily suppressed the other world's Tianjiao!"

The dates of the five title battles missed each other, each according to a paragraph, the final finals of the "King War" are generally selected at the end of March and the beginning of April, and Daxing Temple Zhihai, more than 20 days ago, won the challenge and became the king of the new year, and was honored as the "Ming King"!

"That's right, but Zhihai is nearly four years older than Peng Leyun and five years older than Lou Cheng, strictly speaking, you can't directly compare like this. Liu Chang said pertinently.

"Then wait for four years, five years and then see, when the time comes, Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun can become outsiders, and they can be regarded as worthy of the name of the world's pride, as for the title, hehe. He Xiaowei laughed very hatefully.

The host Liu Chang was afraid of causing controversy and was reluctant to delve into this issue, so he smiled professionally and said: "Okay, that's the end of the pre-game commentary, let's cut to the interview outside the venue and listen to what the audience thinks." ”

The screen changes to the queue that is queuing up to enter.

The reporter handed the topic to the mouth of a bright girl with shoulder-length straight hair:

"Hello, which side are you supporting?"

"Shanbei!Peng Leyun!" replied without hesitation.

"Why?" the reporter asked.

This beautiful girl, who is full of student spirit, said with a smile:

"I like Peng Leyun's personality more, um, uh, he, he's more handsome!"

The girl who had spoken out blushed, smiled, and turned her head to the other side.

"What about you?" the reporter saw a girl with a sweet smile nearby.

"I like Lou Cheng, he's more manly!" the girl shouted after a long time of deliberation.

After an interview, the director watched the time and switched the picture back to the scene, and the host Liu Chang announced excitedly:

"Guys, the game is about to begin!"

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

At this time, Lou Cheng, who was sitting in the seat of the "away team", received a message from Yan Zheke, which was a photo, a photo of the two of them interlocking their fingers and rings reflecting each other.

"With you!" the girl said, "clenching her fists and shining light."

"Two to one doesn't seem fair...... Lou Cheng replied with a "snicker" and locked the screen.

While handing the mobile phone to Cai Zongming for safekeeping, he slowly got up and looked at the ring, and on the other side, Peng Leyun took off the big white towel draped on his body, and Shi Shiran stood up.