"Champion!" "Champion!" "Champion!"

The sound was messy at first, then neat, converging into a torrent, deafening, whistling and rolling in every corner of the venue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Witnessing Lou Cheng's hard fight to win the top seed, and looking back on his journey of repeatedly overcoming strong opponents along the way, most of the audience suddenly felt that he was the champion of this Youth Championship, no matter what the final was, he was a veritable champion, the champion in everyone's minds.

Under such a schedule, the finals depend on luck and draw, and the previous breakthroughs can better reflect the glory of martial arts!

"Champion!" "Champion!" "Champion!"

Hearing such a shout and feeling such recognition, Lou Cheng, who was originally in a relaxed and happy mood, suddenly had mixed feelings and his blood boiled.

The youth tournament has reached this level, what more can the husband ask for?

He slowed down, raised his hands, and greeted him in turn.

At this moment, I am the king of this competition!

The audience was silent for a moment, followed by an even more enthusiastic shout:

"Lou Cheng!"

"Champion!"

One by one, it was like a question and answer, so that Yan Zheke in the lounge was immersed in the scene even if he was not in it, his eyes brightened and he was bright.

At this time, the camera took a circle of stands, recorded several beauties, and returned to Lou Cheng, the girl's heart moved, remembered something, took out her mobile phone, and sent a message to her boyfriend.

And surrounded by the sound waves, in the glorious illumination, Lou Cheng indulged in the rush of blood, and looked at the ring symbolizing the champion.

It would be self-deceptive to say that you do not aspire to the highest glory at this point!

Even if he is indeed weaker than Han Zhifei, even if he fought Zhang Zhutong hard just now, it is much more expensive than against Liu Xunzhen, it is not without chance, I came here not to admit defeat!

To be honest, this final is of great significance to Han Zhifei, who is now 25 years old and the top four in the last session, once he misses it, he will have no chance, and as the second seed, he also carries too much hope of winning the championship, so naturally he is under a lot of pressure.

And himself, now he is really stress-free, the goal has been achieved, the ranking is better than expected, the prize money will be more than expected, and has also been recognized by the audience, becoming the uncrowned king of this competition, whether the final is won or lost, there is no need to think about anything else, only from the desire to win in the heart.

Victory or defeat is up to you, and there is no pressure on your heart.

At the same time against Zhang Zhu, Lou Cheng, whose goal is only the top four, is also close to this feeling, but there is still the burden of proving that he does not need to make off-the-board moves.

In fact, for him, he doesn't really attach much importance to this, even if he loses, it's a big deal not to brush Weibo, not to go to the forum, not to talk about this matter with friends, quietly read novels for a week, play games for a week, and watch TV series and programs for a week, and wait until the heat passes, things subside, and then regain his strength, and wash it away with victory after victory, but he knows that Yan Zheke will feel guilty and suffer because of this, and he calmly bears the pressure for the girl he loves.

Now, all his burdens have been lifted, purely for the competition, purely for martial arts.

His steps became more and more relaxed, and Lou Cheng's mind flashed bits and pieces about Han Zhifei:

Male, twenty-five years old, three years ago was a senior eight-pin, two years ago got the certificate of the seventh-grade profession, is one of the deputy masters of the "Jianxian Hall".

He was born on the street, mixed in the underworld, fortunate to follow a good boss, learned a skill, after getting the professional certificate, he gradually whitewashed, joined the "Jianxian Hall", practiced the "virtual seal boxing", it is said that he can successfully wash his hands, out of the original gang, thanks to the "Jianxiantang" behind the scenes of the boss is one of the bigwigs of the underground rivers and lakes in Xing Province, quite mysterious, only the nickname is circulating, known as "the master".

The characteristic of "Void Seal Boxing" is that after practice, there is no need to return the strength of the force, once urged, the body can be empty, as if it does not exist, and the strength of this exercise is also quite extraordinary, known as rigidity and softness, no injuries to people, across the cow to hit the mountain, right, across the cow to hit the mountain, the cow is not surprised, the mountain has collapsed!

Han Zhifei is still a long way from the "Void Seal Boxing" Dacheng, but he is also a small success, he is good at the change of rigidity and softness of strength, and is good at the muscles and veins of the opponent in the hard encounter, and he is the nemesis of many kung fu practitioners.

Although his physical strength has also broken through the limits of the human body, he is not as good as Zhang Zhutong, and he has only completed six consecutive explosions at the highest.

......

The thought turned, and the more Lou Cheng thought about it, the more he felt that this Han Zhifei was not easy to deal with.

He will not be much weaker than Zhang Zhutong, I am afraid it is the difference between one hundred and ninety, for himself, he will lose more and win less when he meets normally, not to mention that he has just fought hard with the number one seed, his mental condition is not good, his muscles and muscles are swollen and painful, and his strength is affected, while Han Zhifei's enemy Liu Xunzhen is relatively weak.

But it's not without chance!

Yesterday, last night, Han Zhifei's opponent was the third seed Qiu Shan!

He's played hard, he's won hard, maybe he's got wounded!

Even if he didn't, even if "Jianxiantang" had a good way to eliminate fatigue and restore physical strength, after such a high-intensity battle in a row, it would be impossible for him to be full of physical strength in just one and a half hours, and his state would return to his peak, and even eighty percent of the original might not be able to!

It's a pity that I didn't pay attention to how Han Zhifei performed against Liu Xunzhen just now, and whether there were any hidden injuries and hidden dangers......

With his thoughts fluctuating, Lou Cheng came to the edge of the ring, took out his mobile phone, and prepared to hand it to the competition supervisor.

At this moment, he habitually lit up the screen and saw a message from his girlfriend:

"Han Zhifei has a small injury on his left rib, and his strength will be sluggish when he throws his left fist! Sister didn't forget to watch the game just now, and I remember to turn off the voice, hurry, praise me~!"

Lou Cheng's mind flashed through Han Zhifei's technique of combining "Strength and Strength" with "False Seal Fist" last night, and blocked Qiu Shan's picture of breaking his empty finger, he looked fine at the time, and he didn't expect to be injured in the place where he was hit.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he replied in full view of everyone:

"Praise Coach Yan, you are so witty, cautious, beautiful and wise!"

"Hey, yes, my house looks like this, I really have a girlfriend!" "The long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling was keenly aware.

"Phantom Fan" jumped out and poked her death hole: "It's a pity, you don't have a chest to beat ......"

"Don't say that, A- is also a chest. "Always pure love Jun Okamoto" said.

Yan Xiaoling was "furious": "Nonsense, compared to my height and size, I already have a lot of breasts!"

"That's right, the height of a primary school student, the body size of a primary school student, one meter five Lingling (manual funny). The "Dragon King" also joined the ranks of black.

"Wow, I'm so angry, I'm obviously 1.52 meters! How can you erase these two centimeters, you don't know how important it is!" Yan Xiaoling didn't know if she was defending herself or blackening herself.

For them, Lou Cheng broke into the finals, his wish has been fulfilled, and his mood is quite relaxed and leisurely, winning or losing is not a matter!

Yan Zheke in the lounge pressed the keyboard and replied with a "tsundere twisted head" expression: "Pompous orange~!"

Then she saw Lou Cheng hand over his mobile phone to the competition supervisor, and walked up the stone steps to the ring step by step, standing in the spotlight.

At this point, the broadcast begins to introduce the other side of the final:

"Let's welcome the second player, second seed Han Zhifei!"

"He's beaten a lot of tough opponents along the way, including the No. 3 seed, the No. 9 seed, and now he's going to face the biggest dark horse in the tournament!"

The surrounding stands also burst into cheers, chanting the name of "Han Zhifei".

As a native of Gaofen, he is participating in the selection competition with "Jianxiantang" and hitting a higher level, Han Zhifei is not small, and he naturally has a lot of support in this half of the home field.

He followed the road, climbed the stone steps, and stood on the opposite side of the building.

The two did not speak, and saw the referee raise his right hand, and shouted cooperatively on the radio:

"The 3rd Xing Provincial Youth Warrior Championship, the final round, officially begins!"

The last four words were hoarse, but they ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, and the sound of the small trumpet rose higher and higher.

The referee waved his hand and announced aloud:

"Conversation time begins. ”

Han Zhifei had a shallow scar on his face, but his gaze was not vicious, and he smiled a little coldly:

"I should have been one of the first people to notice you in this contest. ”

"Where did Xiong Yu start?" Lou Cheng checked the information of each opponent, and naturally knew that Han Zhifei and Xiong Yu were both members of the Jianxian Hall.

"Yes, I read your information at that time, and flipped through the schedule, and my heart burst into foul language, the semi-finals and the finals were on the same night, who arranged this! Didn't you let a physically perverted guy take advantage of it?" Han Zhifei laughed and shook his head, "Who knows, it seems that it is me who will take advantage in the end, this is really unpredictable." ”

Without waiting for Lou Cheng to answer, he said to himself: "This makes me a little embarrassed, it seems that the championship should belong to you more." ”

Speaking of this, his face was straight: "But I won't release water, and I won't feel pressure because of this matter, not only because I also desire the championship and victory, but also because going all out is the greatest respect for you!"

"What a coincidence, I think so too, I won't admit defeat easily, I won't retreat in the face of difficulties, and I will try my best to defeat you, which is the greatest respect for you!" Lou Cheng also replied solemnly.

After speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

The rest of the time, they each adjusted their state, and Lou Cheng quickly determined the strategy of the battle, that is, to bet that the other party would not guess that his physical strength was not lost at all, and his energy had recovered nearly half.

Of course, energy cannot be measured digitally, and I can only say that my current head is clear and my reaction is not slow.

In addition, since the Dan Realm is based on the will of martial arts, as the source, emphasizing the spirit and the heart, the clash of momentum has become particularly important!

The thought was racing, time flew by, and the referee looked at the clock and waved his right hand again:

"Let's go!"

The final final, the real beginning!