Chapter 113: Fire and Thunder
Is it finally about to start?
After waiting for more than four months, I didn't even give up the competition and didn't participate, just for now!
Lou Cheng stretched out his hand and shook Yan Zheke's slender palm, stood up with a brush, and his eyes crossed the glorious road and threw himself into the ring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The surrounding audience reacted and sighed with satisfaction, applauding the "king" of the Bird Pavilion for defeating the opponent lightly, and they shouted in unison, calling out from the bottom of their hearts:
"First!"
The first person in the university martial arts circle!
When Mu Jinnian heard their praise, he couldn't help but stomp his feet, looked at Lin Que distressedly, and bit his lip tightly.
It's so angry!
Bullying our family, Lin Que just finished a fight!
On the interface of the live broadcast website, there was a fierce quarrel in the barrage:
"Only three moves?"
"Le Tsai feels like he has just warmed up. ā
"Lin Que is just like that, he is no longer qualified to be called a candidate for Tianjiao in the world. ā
"Peng Leyun is really a true genius!"
"What's wrong with the three moves? Lin Que just defeated Fang Zhirong, the consumption was very large, and there was still the influence of 'dark poisonous energy', and he was two grades worse than Peng Leyun, and he couldn't explain anything if he lost three moves!"
"Hard mouth! I didn't say it myself, I was two grades worse than Peng Leyun, this is still a candidate for Tianjiao?"
"That's it! Lin Que is one year younger than Peng Leyun, isn't it normal that his strength is worse than him? Sooner or later, he will catch up!"
"Catch up? Can he have two grades a year? Can he have a strong six-grade level by this time next year? I don't think it's easy, no, it's almost hopeless!"
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There are many viewers who support Peng Leyun, and there are also a lot of Lin Que who support it, and young warriors with strength, good looks and coldness can always attract people's affection, and the two sides quarreled quite enthusiastically for a while, and the barrage almost completely covered up the content of the above part.
"Senior Zhang, what do you think? Is the gap between Lin Que and Peng Leyun really so big?" The host seized the gap between Lou Cheng's appearance and threw a question to the commentator.
Zhang He said with a smile: "There must be a gap, Peng Leyun is going to be a year ahead, if this is caught up by Lin Que, then he will not be called the world's pride, as for how big the gap is, it will have to wait for Lin Que to fight with Peng Leyun in good condition to know, and this time, if Lin Que is not so broken, he will not lose in three moves." ā
"Are you saying that Lin Que made a mistake in his choice?
Zhang He shook his head: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say, I tend to Lin Que is not affected by the 'dark poisonous energy' a lot, his own consumption is very large, his physical strength has decreased seriously, his resistance is weakened, and if he uses other ways of playing, he may not last long, so it is better to take the risk and fight to see if he can find an opportunity to give Peng Leyun a set of combos, and if he can't win, he can also make the opponent tired, who knows, Peng Leyun's ' 'Stress Bing' became more and more powerful, and he sensed the subtle preparation of the malice to the body, and gave the best response just right, and only then did he defeat Lin Que in three moves. ā
"Listening to what you always say, I think Peng Leyun is really strong enough to have no friends, Lou Cheng is probably more dangerous, with six grades close to inhuman physical strength, the battle just now can indeed be called just a warm-up. The host sighed with emotion.
At this time, Lou Cheng first slapped his palm with Yan Zheke, then turned his body and waved his fist at Sun Jian, Li Mao and others.
"Come on!" Cai Zongming responded with fists.
Without much delay, Lou Cheng was about to step down from his seat and go to the ring.
At this moment, Yan Zheke bit his lip lightly, and suddenly shouted in a low voice:
"Orange ......"
"Huh?" Lou Cheng looked sideways at his girlfriend suspiciously.
Yan Zheke's eyes were bright and firm, and in a slight dodge, he stretched out his slender palm, took the initiative to hold Lou Cheng's fingers, pursed his lips, and mustered up the courage to speak:
"Come on, dear!"
In front of the public, surrounded by a sea of spectators, behind and next to him were the eyes and ears of the martial arts club teammates, Yan Zheke's pretty face was flushed, but he still did not waver in saying this sentence.
As for whether she will be ridiculed, whether it will be filmed by the broadcast, and whether it will have other effects, she doesn't want to think about it, and she doesn't feel like she cares.
At this time, it is most important to give oranges support and encouragement!
Lou Cheng was surprised at first, then showed a surprised smile, shook the softness with his backhand, and nodded with warmth.
He didn't say anything more, turned around, took a step, and walked to the ring, rubbing the thumb of his right hand against the ring on his left palm.
I'll do my best!
Halfway through, he saw Lin Que coming towards him panting like he was having trouble breathing.
Lin Que paused, and his eyes revealed the pain and unwillingness that Lou Cheng remembered deeply.
Even if he lost to the powerful Peng Leyun, even if he had already defeated Fang Zhirong, he still felt that he was not good enough, and he could be a little better.
That painful emotion was tumbling and burning in his usual deep eyes, and just when Lou Cheng thought that his eldest brother would say the word "I'm sorry" like when he heard about the Holy Sect, Lin Que took the initiative to reach out and touch his fist with him, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Come on!"
Come on, with my pain, with everyone's hope!
Don't be influenced by my emotions......
Come on...... Lou Cheng exhaled turbidity, crossed the forest que, and approached the stone steps step by step, his body was adjusting, his momentum was condensing, and his fighting spirit was pushing up.
It's been more than four months, and I haven't played a game with all my might, and I'm still a little uncomfortable with this extreme burst!
There was a constant crunching sound in his body, like a machine that had not been used for a long time was removing rust, applying lubrication, and adjusting accurately.
When he stepped into the ring and stood opposite Peng Leyun, the whole person was full of momentum, sharp as a soldier, and there was no longer any idleness and rustiness.
Staring at Peng Leyun's indifferent smiling eyes, looking at his graceful starting style, Lou Cheng also put on a shelf, his left hand was low and his right hand was high, and he silently recited a sentence in his heart:
Then let's fight!
The referee raised his right hand, about to swing it down.
............
The "Phantom Fan" in front of the computer screen unconsciously tightened his two braids, forgot the snacks next to him, didn't care about posting on the forum, focused his eyes, and froze his nervousness.
"It's about to start, it's going to begin! I've been looking forward to the battle for more than four months!" "The Dragon King of the World" posted a toast in the live broadcast post of the Loucheng fan forum.
............
"Big sister, it's about to start!"
"Boss, what a coincidence. ā
"Senior sister, you've finally arrived!"
In the office of the Martial Arts Club of the Imperial Capital Academy, a group of people stared at the screen from the corner of their eyes, and looked at the location of the gate, shouting half cheering and half jokingly.
Shen Wei gasped, and smiled at the girl next to him: "Ignore them, go in, Peng Leyun and Lou Cheng are about to fight." ā
The girl was of medium height, with straight hair in a shawl, with a straight nose and big eyes, like a real doll, not dangerous at all, but who would have thought that she was Kongtong Renli, who was called the same as Peng Leyun.
Regarding the ridicule of the players, she smiled embarrassedly as she entered the door:
"Lost again, keep everyone waiting. ā
"Haha, Xiaoli~ I think my road idiot, no, I'm not a road idiot, my lost road is infected by you. Chen Diguo, another main force in the imperial capital, said with a smile.
And the cute girl Jiang Kongcian covered her mouth and smiled: "Senior sister, I think you have the potential to be the heroine! One day you live in the wrong room in the hotel and enter the house of the domineering president, and a romantic story begins!"
Ren Li pulled a chair and sat down, and replied calmly: "Domineering president, one punch will be done, if not, then two punches." ā
As she spoke, her eyes turned to the live broadcast screen and saw the referee's right hand waved down.
............
On the stands, Yan Xiaoling held her breath, forgetting to take out the banner she brought, forgetting to blow the trumpet, and forgetting to shout and cheer.
At the home team's seat, Fang Zhirong covered his head with a white towel, and without looking at the game, Xu Wannian changed the posture of Erlang's legs, and subconsciously prayed.
Senior Brother Peng, don't leave that monster to me!
In the away team's seats, Yan Zheke, Lin Hua and others all stood up, looking at the ring nervously, none of them sat down, none of them spoke, only Comrade Shi Jianguo was there, after all, he was experienced in a hundred battles and well-informed.
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"Let's go!"
The referee finally waved his right hand!
While the sound was still in his ears, Lou Cheng felt the shaking of the earth, and almost at the same time saw Peng Leyun's clothes appear close to him.
The "blitzkrieg" style lives up to its name!
When I encountered it in person, I realized how helpless it would be!
Lou Cheng was not in a hurry, adjusted his muscles, and visualized the mighty god of the beast-headed human body stepping on the red dragon, so as to suppress the tyranny of the flames in his body!
He leaned forward, his left hand hung down, his wrist flicked, and he hooked forward, throwing out a crimson flame that swam against the ground, a crimson flame containing a dangerous aura!
Ice Department, a revision of the twenty-sixth style "Ice Incineration", "Flame Incineration"!
The flames were close to the ground, and they quickly rushed towards Peng Leyun, who rushed straight over, and as soon as they touched, they would immediately explode, spray upwards, and burn what they saw.
At this moment, Peng Leyun's footsteps paused, and he stopped almost by inertia, his muscle fascia bulging, rubbing the air at high speed, creating a bang.
Bang!
If there was thunder in the place, the wind swept around Peng Leyun, violently rolling the flames, and attracting it in advance.
Shangqing Yu step, Bu Gang tread!
Peng Leyun has practiced this footwork to the realm of "thunder and gang", there is thunder every step, and the turning point is shenggang, which seems to be able to communicate with the heavens, please go down to the gods!
Rumble!
The flame that Lou Cheng shook out burst out and rushed upwards, just half a foot away from Peng Leyun, making his face shine brightly and darkly.
Of course, Lou Cheng didn't think that one move could hurt the world's Tianjiao, the "Flame Burning" had just come out, and his body had followed, and the storm and snow had not stopped, and there was no interruption!
After just this brief exchange, the audience in front of the computer screen was stunned, and an idea popped up in their hearts:
This is a bit of a Waigang battle, it seems like watching the duel between the "Dragon King" and the "Martial Saint"!
Fire and thunder, passion and fierceness!