Chapter 210: I'm Sorry
Hearing the referee's announcement, Wu Qian and the others who came to cheer finally spit out the tension and worry in their hearts, although they had less contact with martial arts and didn't see much of the competition between the refining body and the Dan Qi realm, but the momentum that Zhou Zhengquan showed just now, and the terror that he showed beyond the limits of the human body, still clearly reflected in their minds, making them unconsciously have emotions such as fear, fear and apprehension. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
It's like a person who usually doesn't know how fierce and terrible a tiger is, but when he really encounters it and faces it closely, he will still have the most intuitive feelings!
As soon as the pressure was relieved and the joy appeared, they raised their hands and cheered for victory, forgetting that they were in someone else's dojo and forgetting the reserved nature that a girl should have.
This kind of Lin Que is really handsome and tasteful, Lou Cheng has a girlfriend, does he have it?
Similar thoughts flashed in the minds of Wu Qian's roommates, and next to them, Zhao Qiang, Qiu Zhigao, and others were also enjoying the taste of victory in this game.
The sense of oppression brought by the Eight Pindan Realm is really suffocating!
Listening to the shouts in the empty and quiet atmosphere, Zhou Zhengquan patted the Xuanxi martial arts uniform, turned around leisurely, and walked towards the bottom of the ring without hurrying, as if he had no intention of hurrying up at all.
If you go fast, your movements will be ugly! He thought so, only to feel that his calves and stomach were twitching, his thigh muscles were trembling, and his body was showing signs of limits, and he had to walk slowly to maintain his graceful and calm demeanor.
As for whether this will give Lin Que a chance to recover, his old god is here, and he is not worried, because the focus is not on himself, but on Senior Sister Zhuo's side!
It would have taken her far less to get out of the ring than it would have taken her from the home team's seat to the ring!
As long as he finishes the stone steps before she rushes to her, it won't be a delay!
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At the seat where the Songda Martial Arts Club was located, after hearing the cheers of Sun Jian, Li Mao and others, Yan Zheke finally relaxed his tense body, and the lines of his lips that he was pursing hard also softened.
She leaned in the direction of Lou Cheng and whispered, "I thought my brother would lose just now." ”
There was a bit of unconcealed fear in her tone.
The horror shown by Zhou Zhengquan's "three consecutive strikes" seems to be able to crush any professional Jiupin!
Under the clothes, Lou Cheng held the girl's palm and smiled slightly: "I'm scared too." ”
Yan Zheke's eyes were shining, looking at the figure standing in the ring, and he couldn't believe his judgment and asked, "How far do you think my brother can play this game?"
"Your brother is not a real Dan Realm powerhouse, he has imitated the outbreak of Dan Realm twice in a row, come, to promote Meteor Strength, it must be a big burden. Lou Cheng said while observing and thinking, some words couldn't think of a good expression, so he simply used written language, "And he also endured Zhou Zhengquan's continuous outbursts, I guess it's almost to the limit......"
What he meant was not to expect his eldest brother to consume Zhuo Yanjun too much, or even defeat her.
Yan Zheke showed his fine white teeth, bit his lower lip lightly, and then sighed faintly: "I think so too...... Hmph, you won't say anything nice to comfort me!"
"Nice, huh?" Lou Cheng smiled and said, "We have already won two games, even if your brother didn't consume Zhuo Yanjun much, even if Senior Brother Sun didn't succeed and didn't defy the sky, we only lost 2-3, back to our school, there is still a chance!"
Speaking of this, he paused, and said without arrogance or inferiority: "After suffering this loss, knowing that Hou Yue has such an ability, I will not be affected so much anymore, and I will not be tired of facing Zhou Zhengquan, when the time comes, I can consume him more, and even force out his three consecutive attacks in advance, so that your brother can solve it much easier and play the last game better." ”
"We can hope for a 3-1 comeback!"
Looking at her boyfriend's calm and high-spirited face, listening to his confident and unarrogant words, Yan Zheke's eyes flickered, and he unconsciously outlined the corners of his mouth and nodded vigorously.
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In the fan forum, "The long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling "touched his chin with his hand" and said: "I suddenly think that Lin Que is also very good, he looks very clean and good-looking, and he is also very temperamental, why doesn't he have a fan forum?"
"Yes, although I prefer our idol, I also have to admit that Lin Que is better than him. "Phantom Fan" also said with a "puzzled" expression.
"The Dragon King" replied: "I also think it's strange, logically speaking, shouldn't you girls prefer a handsome and cool boy like Lin Que? And in the previous live interview, he also behaved very characteristically, and he had a very indescribable feeling." ”
"It's very cute, isn't it? Xiaolong, I know you want to say this, don't hide your girlish heart!" Yan Xiaoling sent a "funny", "To be honest, I'm a shaky m, I do really like this kind of cool and cold boy, but who told me to meet Lou Cheng first, haha, I thought of that sentence, once I met Lou Cheng, I made a mistake for life~"
"What? You're shaking, I don't know you anymore, I don't have you to smash it!" "Phantom Fan" said in shock.
"The Dragon King of the World" wiped a cold sweat: "Little Long Night, you are the girl I have ever seen who loves to blacken herself......"
After speaking, he added: "I think the reason why Lou Cheng has a fan forum is because he created too many miracles in the Xiaowusheng Ring Tournament at that time, in the words of some novels, he has a legendary color, which makes people pay more attention, and after paying attention for a long time, he will become pink if he is not black." ”
"I'll just make a joke...... Yan Xiaoling spread her hands helplessly, "Xiaolong, what you said this time makes a bit of sense, I was infected by Lou Cheng's crazy momentum of defeating the professional Jiupin, so I went to look at his previous information, and I was fascinated a little bit." ”
At this time, "good names have been gnawed by dogs" came out and said: "Who said that no one likes Lin Que? I like it more! But what I like more is the cp between him and Lou Cheng, so it's better to mix here, haha!"
Another female ID "Nie Qiqi" smiled and said: "I think, Lou Cheng has a forum, more because there are persevering fans like Xiao Changye, I also like Lin Que a lot, I thought about building a private forum for him, but I thought that after it was built, one or two people would fill it with water, how boring, hey, you and Fanfan could stick to it at the beginning." ”
There are hundreds of fans in the Loucheng Forum, and there are only about 20 of them who emerge during the competition, and there are no more than ten familiar faces who are usually irrigated, which shows how difficult it is for low-level professional martial artists to gather fans, many people may be interested in paying attention to it at the time, but they quickly forgot about it afterwards.
"Hey, I've been praised, I'm embarrassed~" Yan Xiaoling made a red face and a shy expression.
"Phantom Fan" jumped out and said: "Or you can also help Lin Que build a fan forum for a long night, and we will help you have fun!"
"Hey, I want to too, but he's a single-minded kid (manual pride), so forget it, or I'll put on a vest?" Yan Xiaoling replied undisciplinedly.
"Forget it, let's leave it to Lin Que's true love fans. "The Dragon King" proposed.
Yan Xiaoling nodded, "Yes...... Xiaolong, do you think Songda can win today?"
"I'll go, why are you discussing such an unserious topic at such a serious time?" "The Dragon King of the World" complained frantically, and said at the end, "It depends on how much physical strength Lin Que has, if he can give Zhuo Yanjun a shock punch, Sun Jian in the back will be simple, if not, he may lose 2-3, and there is still a chance to turn the tables back at home, they played weirdly today, there is a coach summary, it will definitely be different when the time comes......"
"Uh-huh, I see, I'll stop crying if I lose today!" "Phantom Fan" interjected.
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On the stands, Ye Youting was stunned for a moment and looked at her companions: "Sister Lan, what are you doing in a daze?"
Jiang Lan came back to her senses and smiled slightly: "I'm thinking, if I face Junior Brother Zhou who is at his peak, how sure I am that I won't lose under his three consecutive attacks." ”
"How old?" Ye Youting asked curiously.
"I'm not good at math and can't do the math. Jiang Lan glanced at her, this kind of thing is purely based on feelings, how can you tell the specific number.
She thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, it will fall behind, and it won't be easy...... After the selection competition, I thought that I had the hope of hitting the seventh grade, but now it seems that I am thinking too much. ”
The scope of the six-grade and seven-grade competition will be expanded to the union of several provinces, such as the southwest region, of course, the imperial capital Huahai and other places with many martial artists can also be held alone, and the high-grade Danjing, that is, the fourth and fifth grades, are all national competitions, as for the upper three grades, there are other rules.
"I thought I was a great member of the nine professional grades. Ye Youting both complained and underdog.
Jiang Lan turned her head to look at her, and said seriously: "You have already refined your body at the peak, and you have the experience of the selection competition, it is time to be quiet, collect it, and consider the problem of the Dan realm, otherwise not to mention Lou Cheng, even Xiaoyuan will surpass you, he has gained a lot in Guangnan, maybe within this year, maybe in the first half of next year, there is hope to reach the Dan realm." ”
In the finals of the National University Martial Arts Association that ended in April, the martial arts club of Guangnan University, where Li Xiaoyuan is located, broke into the top four, and Shanbei University successfully defended its title under the leadership of Peng Leyun!
"Hmm. Ye Youting nodded, rarely dignified.
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When Zhou Zhengquan walked down the last stone step "gracefully", Zhuo Yanjun had already come to him.
After high-fiveing each other, Zhou Zhengquan lowered his voice and said in a crepe manner:
"He's almost there, don't rush in, be careful of 'dying' counterattack. ”
"Good. Zhuo Yanjun took a breath, crossed Zhou Zhengquan, and stepped on the stone steps.
She and most of the disciples of the Wensheng Sect are not many, and she also cultivated a "Xuanshui Sword Technique" derived from the "Xuanwu True Sword", which is quite powerful, and she has an unusual devotion to martial arts, every time she gets in the ring, she will be grateful first, and thank martial arts for changing her life.
I am an ordinary girl, except for a good name, ordinary appearance, ordinary personality, ordinary family background, ordinary IQ, according to normal development, should have studied in an ordinary school, done an ordinary job, met an ordinary boyfriend, experienced one or several emotional experiences, and finally stepped into the palace of marriage, living an ordinary life, just like parents.
Fortunately, I have a talent for martial arts, and now I can experience a different life.
In gratitude, Zhuo Yanjun came to the opposite side of Lin Que, recalling Zhou Zhengquan's words just now, waiting for the start of the game.
The referee didn't care that Lin Que was still spitting, raised his right hand and said:
"Let's go!"
Zhuo Yanjun immediately wandered away, avoiding the front, using his arms as a sword, or slashing or slashing or pointing, and fought quite smartly.
Lin Que stood in place, resisting with kicks from his hands, elbows, arms, and shoulders with his legs, looking like he was struggling to support.
As soon as his footsteps slipped, Zhuo Yanjun flashed to Lin Que's side again, his right arm slashing diagonally, full of strength.
At this moment, Lin Que's face was abnormally flushed, his back muscles were swollen, his spine was squirming, and he forcibly pulled his body and faced Zhuo Yanjun head-on, avoiding this "sword".
He stepped forward with his right foot and approached his opponent like a meteor, his left arm slammed out, his temple bulging, and his right fist blasted out like a cannonball.
This series of moves was completed in one go, and unexpectedly, Zhuo Yanjun only had time to block it with his elbows.
Bang!
Her body shook as she struck the punch, and all kinds of descriptions of the shaking fist flashed through her mind.
She was about to inhale "hum" and forcibly counteract it, but found that the shock was so weak that she didn't feel anything!
Zhuo Yanjun thought of an ancient sentence that Senior Brother Zhou usually liked, and with a flick of his right arm, he slashed out horizontally and stopped at the frozen neck of Lin Que.
"In the fourth game, Zhuo Yanjun won!" the referee announced the result.
Lin Que didn't say anything, turned around, and walked down, his face was still indifferent, only his legs looked very heavy.
Lou Cheng jumped up from his seat and greeted him, trying to help him.
When he came to Lin Que, he saw this silent and introverted elder brother bowing his head slightly, and heard him say with difficulty:
"I'm sorry ......"
Lou Cheng was stunned, not knowing where this "sorry" came from, but he quickly felt Lin Que's almost stubborn desire to win and the pride of never admitting defeat.
Last time, after I defeated Wei Shengtian, I fought two more games in a row, established the victory, and lived up to his hard work.
This time, although he defeated Zhou Zhengquan, he was unable to fight again, so he was unwilling, so painful, so sorry!
Everyone thinks it's acceptable to lose, but he doesn't think that he only has victory in his eyes!
This is Lin Que......
Lou Cheng stretched out his hand and patted Lin Que's shoulder, and said seriously:
"Win it back!" (To be continued.) )