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Lou Cheng hummed a song, wearing a down jacket on the outside, and a Songda martial arts costume with black edges on a white background, stepping into the venue briskly, and came to the big screen, looking for his number and name.

The fourth round of knockouts will be the biggest test to determine whether you can advance to the group stage!

has come all the way here, gone through three tests, and has undergone a metamorphosis, to say that his mentality towards the group stage has not changed, it must be self-deception.

At the beginning, the group stage competition was like a vague hope for itself, and there was only a glimmer of possibility, and the accommodation date was only booked to the end of the group stage with the idea of being lucky, and the weak were drawn and got a bye?

And now, the group stage is only one door away from me, and I can reach out my hand, and the hope is so great that people can't help but start imagining, starting to place their desires, starting to be excited and excited, and also starting to suffer some gains and losses.

Don't win the fourth round of the professional nine-rank powerhouse......

Lou Cheng prayed silently in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on the number "656".

"The first ring, the sixth game, No. 656, Lou Cheng, eighteen years old, no grade, No. 18, Wu Shitong, seventeen years old, amateur second grade. ”

The character is not bad...... Lou Cheng's heart was filled with joy, and he immediately came back to his senses, the first ring? Isn't this the central ring?

This means that your game will really be in front of the eyes of the majority of the audience!

Even if there will be no more than 2,000 spectators until the group stage and the round of 16, the gaze of hundreds or thousands of pairs of eyes will still make people daunt and tremble, and the focus of the crowd is always so beautiful and so difficult to digest.

Taking a deep breath, Lou Cheng was a little nervous and a little excited, pressed the phone, unlocked the screen, and was just about to "report" the lottery results to Yan Zheke, when he saw that she sent a message three minutes ago, and said with an expression of folded hands:

"It's not a professional nine-pin, it's not a professional nine-pin, it's not a professional nine-pin......"

Lou Cheng was amused, his heart reverberated with warmth and joy, and Wan Er replied: "I'll just say how good luck is today! It turns out that your character shines! When school starts and returns to school, I must invite you to dinner!"

This is called beating snakes with sticks, and strive to be able to ask Yan Zheke out privately at the beginning of the next semester!

Yan Zheke made a drooling expression: "I'm not welcome!

Seeing her reply, Lou Cheng couldn't help but clench his fists and waved, whispering "yes" in his mouth, after two tragedies of routines that couldn't catch up with the changes, he finally found a chance to make an appointment with Yan Zheke!

Sure enough, we still have to go through some things together, so that the topic can naturally evolve to dinner and watch movies.

"Amateur second grade, much better than I expected. Lou Cheng replied with a laughing expression.

Yan Zheke replied with a smug expression of pushing his sunglasses: "Yes, it's not in vain that I will help you pray, but you can't be careless, those who can break through to the fourth round of the knockout round will not be really weak, and they are also amateur second-class, there are too many things that overturn in the gutter." ”

"Thank you Coach Yan for the mention!" Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

Between talking and laughing, he was at the front of the line, and before he could speak, Ning Ling, the girl at the service desk, smiled and said: "Be careful of today's opponent, but I believe you can win~"

Her tail note rose slightly, revealing a bit of liveliness.

Be careful? This opponent is not simple? Lou Cheng replied with a smile: "What's special about him?"

"He is a lay disciple of Daxing Temple!" Ning Ling said as he printed out Wu Shitong's details and handed them to Lou Cheng.

Lou Cheng, a lay disciple of Daxing Temple, was stunned, and his heart unconsciously became a little solemn, and he stretched out his hand to take the information.

Daxing Temple is one of the 12 highest levels of power with Shangqing Sect, Shushan Zhai, Yan Zhaotang, Wu Yuehui, Dragon and Tiger Club, Xinghai Club, etc., and is at the level of sitting three and looking at two, inheriting for a long time, and getting the true meaning of Buddhism, which is synonymous with ancient times.

How can its lay disciples be imagined!

"Wu Shitong, a native of Yanling City, seventeen years old, a lay disciple of Daxing Temple......" Lou Cheng silently read the content of the information, which did not reveal Wu Shitong's martial arts, but from his first round of elimination of amateur seven products, the second round of amateur three products, and the third round of elimination of amateur second products, it can be clearly seen that he has a stable level of performance, and is not an ordinary amateur second product, there should be something like a trick.

He took a deep breath, flashed to the side, and sent this content to Yan Zheke.

Yan Zheke returned with a stunned expression: "It turned out to be a lay disciple of Daxing Temple, but how did he get mixed up so miserable that he was only an amateur second-grade......

Amused by her last words, Lou Cheng's solemnity in his heart dissipated a little: "Maybe it's young, or maybe it's bad luck during the order competition." ”

This is not a joke, the set competition is quite a test of luck, because every year the profession is below the four grades, the number of each product is fixed, generally ten to fifteen percent of the applicants, and then divided into a certain number of groups according to this ratio, intra-group confrontation, the top two enter the final round of elimination, if the character is not good, is divided into a strong group, and meets two warriors who happen to be a little stronger than themselves, then can only watch the defeat of the subordinates who are promoted because of the weak group cheers.

Therefore, Lou Cheng has begun to treat Wu Shitong as a real amateur.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Wu Shitong only participated in an amateur competition once, and has never been there since, and his current strength cannot be estimated by grade.

Yan Zheke made an expression of touching his head: "No matter what, he shouldn't be at a professional level, you can win Jin Tao yesterday, and you have hope to win him today." ”

If it's a professional level, then it's mainly participation...... Lou Cheng blackened himself and replied with an expression of patting his chest: "Coach Yan, rest assured, after yesterday's battle, I am very confident and will not be afraid!"

Yan Zheke immediately made a "so angry" expression: "...... Daxing Temple has a lot of martial arts, and I don't know which style he is good at, so he can't arrange it in a targeted manner. ”

This is the common sense of martial arts, Lou Cheng does not need to search are clear, Daxing Temple has "Buddha Says Great Light Sutra" and "Fetal Tibet" and "King Kong" two nine doors of learning, among them, "Fetal Tibetan Realm" of the immovable Ming King body derivation of King Kong is not bad, Golden Bell Jar and other physical exercises, "King Kong Realm" of the wisdom fist Yin Derivation Arhat Boxing and other Zen martial arts, Great Virtue secret method derivation of Shakya throwing elephant Gong and other powerful mastery, King Kong Seal Derivation of the Great Open Tablet, There is too much room for lay disciples to choose from the hard skills of the outer door, such as the big stele, and if you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't guess which door Wu Shitong is good at and what style it is.

"And my match highlights are replayed on the big screen today......" Lou Cheng replied with a shivering expression, which means that the opponent knows what he is good at, and he knows almost nothing about his style of play.

Yan Zheke immediately replied, with no expression: "Then you see if there are any highlights of his game on the big screen, I'll look for it on the official website." ”

After a while, when it was almost nine o'clock, Yan Zheke made a blank expression: "There is no similar martial arts in the competition highlights on the official website, is he too simple to win, or is it too unpretentious......"

Seeing her devoting herself to helping herself find information, Lou Cheng's heart was quite sweet, this trip to Yanling, not only his martial arts and mentality were undergoing reborn changes, but also the relationship with Yan Zheke seemed to have made some gratifying progress.

When she succeeds in getting her involved, she will always accumulate a little bit of input, care and concern, not just lip service.

Of course, the "love saint" Cai Zongming has a cloud, "I feel that she likes me a little" is the first of the three major illusions in life, and you can't be too blindly optimistic.

"The big screens that broadcast the game also don't have highlights similar to the disciples of Daxing Temple. Lou Cheng replied, but then sent a smiling expression, "Forget it, it is another kind of experience in the game, life will inevitably encounter enemies who do not know themselves and the other party knows themselves, which will be a tempering for my on-the-spot judgment and performance." ”

Thanks to the transformation in the past few days, his mentality adjusted quickly, but he was relieved by Yan Zheke.

Yan Zheke replied with a nodding expression: "Well, that's it, but even if we can't know exactly what martial arts Wu Shitong is good at, we can also classify the exercises of the lay disciples of Daxing Temple, and make certain plans for different styles, the more you prepare, the more calm you will be when you encounter them." ”

"Wise Coach Yan!" Lou Cheng praised sincerely.

The two quickly began to collect and discuss information on this issue, and in the process, Lou Cheng also asked the girl at the service desk and found that they were not clear about the exercises that Wu Shitong was good at.

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

At the seat near the central ring, Liu Yinglong came to watch Lou Cheng's game again, and seemed to regard him as a continuation of his own game goal, losing to the final top 32 is better than losing to someone who has not broken through the previous knockout round!

Beside him sat the disciples of the White Ape Martial Arts Pavilion in turn, and by the fourth round, they had all been wiped out.

"Wu Shitong, it's not simple......" Qin Zhilin sighed, he was also from Yanling, and the other party was only seventeen years old, and he was a lay disciple of Daxing Temple, an amateur second-class, and every time he thought about it, he was so envious that he died.

Liu Yinglong nodded: "This is a battle ...... the dragon."

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

Not far from them, a sturdy young man wearing the uniform of a lay disciple of Daxing Temple in red and yellow was looking at the big screen intently, and whispered after a long time:

"Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes ......"

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

When the fourth game of the central ring began, Lou Cheng initially classified the Daxing Temple refining body and Danjing exercises, and had a corresponding general plan.

"I'm going to have to calm down. Lou Cheng waved his hand.

Yan Zheke replied with a fist-clenched and cheering expression: "I have lent you my wisdom and character~"

Then, she took the initiative to send a voice message.

Lou Cheng smiled on his face, pressed it and listened, and a familiar voice came to his ears:

"Rush, boy, and win!"

couldn't help laughing, Lou Cheng was so worried in his heart that he collected this voice again.

The third refueling is no longer as pleasant as the first two surprises, but it is more tacit and warm, just like the feeling every time I return home, plain and timeless.

He put away his phone, stood up, and walked towards the central ring, towards the sight of hundreds or thousands of spectators, and the battle intent rolled in his heart.

What about the lay disciples of Daxing Temple!