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The head Ni Mingfei was wearing a practice uniform with ancient characteristics, stroked his beard and said: "I won't say more, Zhengquan, you are the second to appear, perform well." ”

"Yes, Master. Zhou Zhengquan nodded calmly.

Ni Mingfei looked at Hou Yue next to him who seemed to be unable to sit still: "Xiao Yue, you are the first to appear, whether it is Lin Que or Lou Cheng, they are all very good opponents, go all out and see how much gap there is between yourself and the top professional nine pins." ”

Hearing this, Hou Yue immediately restrained all his restlessness and liveliness, and said solemnly:

"Yes, Master!"

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

In the live broadcast room of Donglin TV, the host Wang Tian interrupted the words of guest Lin Maosheng and said with a smile: "The front has passed back the list and order of appearances on both sides, the 'Donglin team' is Hou Yue, Zhou Zhengquan, Zhuo Yanjun, and the 'Songda Martial Arts Club' is Lou Cheng, Lin Que and Sun Jian." ”

"In other words, the first battle that is about to start is Hou Yue against Lou Cheng!"

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

Hou Yue vs Lou Cheng!

Yan Xiaoling moved the video window to separate the live posts on the forum, focusing more on the game.

A certain list of appearances means that the battle can start at any time!

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

Cai Zongming took the lead, Zhang Jingye and Wu Qian and his party hurried into the dojo of the Wensheng Sect, they were not familiar with the place, and they wasted a lot of time to find this competition venue located in the middle of the mountain, and almost missed the beginning.

As soon as they crossed the threshold, they were startled by the somewhat solemn and rather quiet atmosphere, and thought that they had gone to the wrong place, so they were stunned for a while, looking left and right, until they found that Lou Cheng and the others had walked out of the dressing room and took their seats in the reserved seats.

"It feels weird......," Wu Qian leaned into Zhang Jingye's ear and said.

This makes me very depressed and uncomfortable, which is completely different from the excitement that can vent the emotions in my heart in advance!

In order to "cheer with the team" this time, Zhang Jingye made up for a period of martial arts common sense, but he didn't quite understand the weirdness of the home field of the "Wensheng faction", so he could only reluctantly explain: "Different home games have different characteristics......

The cool breeze blowing in the mountains made him shiver involuntarily, and he always felt that this place was like waking up the grave of an ancient zombie.

It's too old, it's too cold!

Cai Zongming coughed twice, pulled back Zhao Qiang's attention, and led them to find an empty place to sit down with the subtle feeling of taking a group of elementary school students on a trip.

At this time, the referee stepped into the ring, looked at both sides and said loudly:

"In the quarterfinals of the Songcheng Division, the Donglin team played against the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University. ”

"In the first game, Hou Yue vs. Lou Cheng!"

Lou Cheng looked calm, took off the coat he was wearing, and high-fived Yan Zheke beside him.

"Don't ......be careless," Yan Zheke said with bright eyes.

Lou Cheng smiled slightly: "Don't worry." ”

He added another sentence of "Coach Yan" with his mouth!

Regarding Hou Yue's question, he and Yan Zheke have discussed it many times.

Seeing his girlfriend purse his lips and smile, he high-fived everyone along the position, shouted slogans to each other, and then turned around and walked along the road to the ring under the gaze of a quiet spectator.

"Lou Cheng, come on!" Cai Zongming subconsciously shouted.

This was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere, and suddenly made him suffer from a series of stupid glances, and he couldn't help but blush, and whispered to himself, this TM is embarrassing!

Hearing this lonely cheer, Yan Zheke, Guo Qing, and Lin Hua glanced at each other, stood up from their positions together, and shouted in unison:

"Come on, Lou Cheng!"

This is the tacit understanding and feelings that the Martial Arts Club has gradually condensed through the previous months.

With a response, Cai Zongming was no longer embarrassed, raised his hands, and shouted:

"Come on, Lou Cheng!"

Why care about other people's eyes?

With him as an example, Wu Qian, Zhang Jingye and others gradually mustered up their courage and made a trumpet shape with their hands:

"Come on, Lou Cheng!"

The voices echoed, encouraging each other, they slowly integrated into the collective, shouting more and more enthusiastically, and Yan Zheke and others responded to each other, breaking the quiet and old-fashioned atmosphere.

There are not many people, but they are determined enough!

The audience in formal suits fidgeted a little, as if they felt that it was more silly to do nothing, so they reserved and applauded their hands.

In the messy applause, Lou Cheng smiled and stepped into the ring, warmed by Yan Zheke and Cai Zongming's cheers.

Opposite him, Hou Yue shook his legs, scratched the side of his head, and smiled sincerely:

"You're amazing, I'm a little nervous, don't talk to me, okay?"

Lou Cheng smiled dumbly and nodded very gracefully:

"Okay!"

Sure enough, it's a child who is not yet eighteen years old...... He thought to himself.

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During the three-minute dialogue, in the live broadcast room of Donglin TV Station, the guest Lin Maosheng smiled slightly: "I took a look at the information, Lou Cheng is already a professional nine-pin, and every time I introduce him to someone, I have to emphasize that although he has no rank, he has more strength than most of the professional nine-pins." ”

"For a while, I thought that Lou Cheng would try his best to develop his abilities, and after his body was tempered to the current limit, he would find an opportunity to participate in the eight-rank order competition and directly get the professional eight-pin. The host Wang Tian also sighed, "Coach Lin, do you think Hou Yue has any hope of defeating Lou Cheng?"

Lin Maosheng thought for a while and said: "There is not much hope, but Hou Yue is a seedling cultivated by the Wensheng Sect, there must be something special about him, if Lou Cheng is relatively light on the enemy, maybe he will suffer a little loss, and it will have a great impact on the final result of the whole game." ”

Wang Tian bowed his head slightly and said: "Coach Lin is reasonable, our reporter in front of us has interviewed several disciples of the Wensheng Sect, and found that they are confident in Hou Yue's yes, yes, well, ...... of the fans."

When they were explaining, in Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Phantom Fan" "twisted his waist":

"These people are really unprofessional, they are still Xiaolong, and they found out that our idol got the certificate of professional nine products on the same day!"

The "Dragon King of the World" was stunned: "When did I become a little dragon? Will you call me a little loach in the future?" Besides, if you know the name and the place of household registration, you will know it on the official website. ”

has been messing with little girls such as "Phantom Fan", "The Long Night is Coming", "Selling Wontons" for a long time, and he feels that his mentality has become younger, and sometimes he will inadvertently sell cuteness when he speaks.

The internet is terrible!

"Xiaolong Xiaolong Xiaolong, do you think our family Lou Cheng can defeat this monkey in a few moves. Yan Xiaoling asked suddenly.

The "Dragon King of the World" replied with a disdainful expression: "Don't underestimate any professional nine products, there are no unexpected things, it is difficult for Lou Cheng to win quickly!"

"Oh oh oh, I see!" Yan Xiaoling didn't think she was upset, and she didn't mind revealing her IQ in this regard.

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

In the ring, Lou Cheng kept his promise and did not interfere with Hou Yue, adjusting his state to the best while finally deliberating the next way of playing.

And in this process, he vaguely felt a kind of depression and anxiety that the mountain rain was about to come, and the wind was full of buildings.

Lou Cheng felt that this was not because of Hou Yue, but Zhou Zhengquan, who was the second to appear, outsiders only knew that their physical strength was limitless, and they were not afraid of wheel battles, but they didn't know that their energy was limited, "Thunder Sound Shock Zen" was okay, "Frost Strength" could only hit three times at present, if Hou Yue consumed too much, then when facing Zhou Zhengquan, it was likely that he would not be able to create the best chance of winning for his eldest brother.

In this battle with Hou Yue, we must try to save energy as much as possible!

And if you want to save energy, the best way is to go all out, never leave your hands, and strive to win or lose in four or five moves!

Lou Cheng took a breath, the ripples in the heart lake gradually stopped, and the water condensed into ice.

The referee looked at the electronic clock, raised his right hand, and waved it heavily:

"Let's go!"

Lou Cheng was like a sprinter who heard the sound of the starting gun, the strength that had been gathering for a long time exploded, his feet kicked, his bent knees all the way, and he pounced on Hou Yue quickly, like a hunting clouded leopard.

He knew that Hou Yue had visited famous teachers in addition to the "Feiliu Fist", learned a "monkey-shaped" kung fu, and was extremely good at dodging, so he didn't directly prepare "Frost Strength" and "Thunder Sound Shock Zen", if he missed, wouldn't it be a waste of energy?

In the face of Lou Cheng's attack, Hou Yue's body swayed, like a nimble ape, and flashed to Lou Cheng's side, and his right leg suddenly and quickly pulled out.

At this moment, Lou Cheng's spine flicked, his back squirmed, and his center of gravity swayed like mercury, and he actually changed direction between lightning and fire, making Hou Yue's kick fall into the air.

In his mind, he immediately visualized a rolling lead cloud, the corresponding muscles compressed one after another, his back turned, and his right arm shook out, like a hammer.

Thunder Boom!

Hou Yue's face changed slightly, he fell back suddenly, and did three somersaults in a row, not only widening the distance, but also maintaining his center of gravity steadily.

Lou Cheng was unforgiving, exerting force under his feet, stepping on the cracked green bricks, and chasing after him.

Although you flip backwards quickly, how can I pounce forward quickly!

As soon as Hou Yue stopped moving, Lou Cheng had already chased him closer, tensed the muscles of his palm, forearm and upper arm, and pulled out his left fist.

Thunder Shock Zen Second Blow!(To be continued.) )