Chapter Thirty-Eight: The First Cheer

"The fourth ring, the ninth game, 'No. 419' Hu Zheng, twenty years old, amateur six-pin, 'No. 656' Lou Cheng, eighteen years old, no rank. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The content of the match table was reflected in Lou Cheng's pupils, and he took out his mobile phone with a little joy, pressed it quickly, and sent a message to Yan Zheke: "Better luck than yesterday, he is an amateur six-rank martial artist." ”

Yan Zheke had been waiting for the results of the draw, and immediately made a smug expression with a cross-waisted smile: "Look, with the blessing of my character today, it's just different!"

"That's it, you caught a plane yesterday, and my own character alone is not enough to see!" Lou Cheng complimented along the words.

All my character is saved on Jindan Adventure and Pursuit of You!

There are still many matches in the second round, there are more than 200 games, and there must be at least ten battles in each ring in the morning, which seems to be half the number of matches compared to yesterday, but considering that many "enthusiasts" have been eliminated, there are more people with similar levels in today's competition, and the time spent in a single game has increased accordingly, and the two are offset, and the schedule of the day still seems a little tight.

And in the second round, where most of the weak have been eliminated, an amateur six-rank opponent is enough to show character and luck.

"Hey, hey. Yan Zheke smiled back, showing the joy in his heart.

She quickly sent a second message: "Go and ask for the information of this martial artist, you can't be as contemptuous as your opponent yesterday." ”

"Yes, Coach Yan has what he ordered!" Lou Cheng made a modified version of a funny expression, amusing the girl.

Yan Zheke replied with a serious cute expression: "It's good to know, wait for this coach to help you analyze the opponent's situation!"

In the midst of laughing and chatting, Lou Cheng lined up in front of the service desk, waited for a few minutes, and asked for the opponent's information.

"Hu Zheng, male, twenty years old, high school dropout, Yanling, gym coach, martial arts sparring partner, amateur six-grade ......" The time of the ninth game was still early, Lou Cheng found a corner seat, his fingers pressed quickly, and sent Hu Zheng's details to Yan Zheke, "...... He is 1.75 meters tall and weighs 134 pounds, and he defeated Ji Xiaoxing, who was an amateur eight-grade in the first round of elimination......"

Yan Zheke made an expression standing in the wind: "The information will be updated, there are results of the first round of elimination, you can't take advantage of the opponent's contempt and carelessness......"

Lou Cheng can see Ji Xiaoxing, who won the amateur eight-rank in the first game, and Hu Zheng can naturally see that he eliminated Liu Yinglong, the senior brother of the White Ape Martial Arts Hall in the first game, the master of the amateur four-grade, the other party will only be cautious and vigilant, if he is facing a big enemy, he will not have the slightest contempt and carelessness!

"Forget it, how can there be a good thing that has always taken advantage of the other party's contempt and carelessness, amateur six products, just the range of my confidence, and there is a good chance of winning a dignified fight. Lou Cheng replied calmly.

"Uh-huh, this is the spirit of a warrior. Yan Zheke made an expression of touching his head, "This kind of amateur martial artist who is a martial arts sparring partner and a gym coach has something in common, attaches importance to muscle strength, has a more miscellaneous playing style, and can adapt to various opponents, but it is also relatively not good at it itself...... Wait, I'll search again......"

Lou Cheng was amused by Yan Zheke's cuteness, and replied with a serious expression: "Coach Yan is really professional!"

Chatting while watching the game, time flies, and seeing that most of the matches in the ring have entered the sixth game, Lou Cheng sent a message: "It's the sixth game, and I'm a little nervous again." ”

"A moderate amount of tension is a good thing. Yan Zheke was relieved, "Then you go and prepare, stop chatting, calm down, adjust your state, and think about how to play." ”

"Okay. Lou Cheng replied.

He was about to quit QQ to save electricity, when Yan Zheke suddenly sent another message:

"Orange, wait, I'll give you one more word. ”

The message was followed by a voice.

Lou Cheng clicked on it curiously, and Yan Zheke's soft and clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears:

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng come on!"

With a buzz, great joy hit Lou Cheng, and he only felt as if there were fireworks exploding in his heart, and his eyes were bright.

The first ring of life, this is the first shout!

Full of joy, Lou Cheng replied excitedly and inexplicably:

"I'll do my best!"

Yan Zheke didn't say anything more, only replied with a fist-clenched and cheering expression.

In the corner, Lou Cheng waved his fist heavily, as if he had won all the ring matches, and he solemnly collected this voice and listened to it repeatedly in his ear.

With a surge of courage in his heart, he quit QQ, left his seat, and walked towards the fourth ring full of strength.

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

Uncle Leather Jacket ...... "Fourth Ring" took the bracket and more than a dozen player materials he was interested in, and found the vicinity of the fourth ring.

He found the most suitable seat to watch and waited for the dark horse student who defeated Liu Yinglong to appear.

Five or six rows away from him, Yu Haichao, the owner of the White Ape Martial Arts Pavilion, sat quietly, his eyes lingering on the big screens of different competitions.

On Haichao's side, Liu Yinglong and other disciples who had been eliminated sat on the left and right, neither spoke, and was silent.

Qin Zhilin also came over in the afternoon because of today's game, wanting to see the Song University student who injured and eliminated the senior brother.

In this kind of quietness that is incompatible with the surrounding environment, Liu Yinglong suddenly raised his right hand and said:

"He's coming!"

Following his fingers, Qin Zhilin saw a young man in a navy blue martial arts uniform, eighteen or nineteen years old, medium height, short inches, ordinary appearance, but giving people a warm and quiet feeling, a little bit of student spirit.

"When you enter the meditation, your mind is calm, and your irritability is gone. The familiar hoarse voice came into Qin Zhilin's ears, he subconsciously looked over, and found that it was Master Yu Haichao, who had been silent, who had been silent, a master of the fifth rank of the profession, who had played in a second-level competition, and after he was old, he politely declined the invitation of the police department and opened the White Ape Martial Arts Hall in Yanling City.

Qin Zhilin heard the inhalation of himself and his senior brother.

Even the powerhouses of the Dan Qi Realm dare not say that they have entered the Tranquility Realm!

Yu Haichao stood up, his hands fell to his knees, and sighed: "If it weren't for the fact that I had seen many martial artists who had entered the Meditation Dacheng, I wouldn't dare to make this judgment as a teacher, of course, some people are so talented, you don't have to force it, isn't your physique different from ordinary people?"

"This little brother has the talent to enter meditation and has become a great success, and there is a lot of hope for the 'Dan Qi Realm' in the future. ”

Entering the Jing Dacheng does not mean absolute strength, it just means that there will be many fewer difficulties in improving to the Dan Qi realm in the future.

Liu Yinglong looked at Lou Cheng again, and found that he still hadn't touched the bottom of this opponent, and every encounter seemed to surprise him and give him a shock beyond imagination.

"How many grades does he have now?" Qin Zhilin asked subconsciously.

Yu Haichao shook his head:

"How can you see it directly? ”

The people of the White Ape Martial Arts Hall fell silent again.

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

Lou Cheng only felt that his body was full of strength, and his spirit was abnormally excited, and he calmed down a little after watching the sixth and seventh games of the fourth ring.

In the eighth match, he gathered his mind, focused his thoughts, and considered his opponent's problems.

"After seeing me eliminate Liu Yinglong, Hu Zheng will definitely push back my situation from this battle, Liu Yinglong is a well-known martial artist in Yanling City, with flexible footwork and agility, no matter which aspect you look at, you will come to the conclusion that I am restrained and flexible or have a fighting style......

"As long as Hu Zheng is not a guy who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and he is not the kind who has not participated in an amateur competition for a year or two, with his rank, in the face of me who defeated Liu Yinglong, he must be cautious and steady first, and dare not use a flexible or fighting style of play, so as not to fall into my arms...... Eh, is it possible to take advantage of that?"

The thoughts in Lou Cheng's mind flashed one by one, deducing various responses, and in the end, the picture was frozen in the match between Ye Youting and Guan Yan yesterday.

"Hu Zheng must have put defensive parry first at the beginning...... Well, you can give it a try...... Let's see if we can crush him directly with our strength regardless of the subsequent outbreak!"

According to yesterday's comparison, his simple strength is also stronger than Hu Zheng, unless he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, and if he pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, he has no hope of winning, let's fight hard first!

With a decision, Lou Cheng relaxed and watched the game.

Ten minutes later, the eighth game was over, and the referee took a breath and breathed a few times to announce the start of the ninth game.

Lou Cheng vs Hu Zheng!

After handing over his belongings and warm jacket, and checking the number plate of the competition, Lou Cheng walked into the ring circle, only to see Hu Zheng, who was quite strong opposite, dressed in a karate-like costume.

On the stands, Uncle Leather Jacket sat up straight, stared at Lou Cheng, and muttered to himself:

"He's really a student, I don't know how powerful he is to beat Liu Yinglong, and what he's good at......"

Yu Haichao, Liu Yinglong, Qin Zhilin and other people from the White Ape Martial Arts Hall also withdrew their eyes from the other rings and completely poured their eyes on Lou Cheng.

Lou Cheng was faintly aware of this, but it was too normal for the audience to watch during the game, so there was no need to make a fuss, and he was even more excited about it.

This game has an audience!

Hu Zheng looked at Lou Cheng, who had a bit of student spirit on the other side, and his mood was quite heavy, after getting the opponent's information, he knew that he would encounter a terrible enemy.

The White Ape Martial Arts Hall has a good reputation in Yanling City, Hu Zheng has long heard of Liu Yinglong, and knows that his through-arm fist is quite powerful, and he can't match it, and the opponent in front of him is a strongman who can eliminate Liu Yinglong!

Whew, he exhaled, saluted, and had already decided:

Only with the characteristics of the anti-arm fist can there be a little hope of winning!

Lou Cheng returned the salute, did not speak, entered the meditation and kept one, slowly adjusting the muscles everywhere, compressing the strength of the whole body little by little.

If you want to learn from Ye Youting to burst out with terrifying power between one blow, you have to prepare in advance, the bowstring is pulled to the tightest, the arrow can shoot farther, the spring is stretched to the extreme, and there is a roaring power when recovering, and the power is compressed to the current limit, and the final explosion will "fall apart"!

In his mind, he conjured up a picture of a majestic snow-capped mountain, with snow flying, constantly layering, accumulating condescending horror.

The third group of "Blizzard Twenty-Four Blows", "The Great Avalanche"!

At this time, the referee raised his right hand and pressed suddenly:

"Game 9, begin!"

In an instant, the snow-capped mountain that Lou Cheng imagined was rumbling and trembling, and the accumulated power was about to explode, he only felt that he seemed to be a little taller, facing Hu Zheng of similar height, there was a sense of looking down, looking down on the pedestrians below on the top of the snow-capped mountain!

Bang!

In the picture he visualized, thunder roared, a lightning bolt struck, and the peak was in the middle, stirring up a prairie fire, and the accumulated snow collapsed, roared down, and turned into a rolling torrent!

This is the most terrifying blizzard in the world!

The heat flow rose from the tail vertebrae, and the force of muscle compression suddenly exploded, Lou Cheng stepped out in a few steps, raised his right hand, and punched Hu Zheng with a fist that collapsed with thousands of snow, and his body seemed to swell.

Hu Zheng, who raised his arms to prepare for defense, froze, and there was an illusion that Lou Cheng had become a giant and had become a towering peak!

In the audience seat, Liu Yinglong stood up.