At the seat of the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University, Sun Jian and the others all changed their sitting postures, their expressions full of anticipation. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

For the battle between Yan Zheke and Qian Ruoyu, they didn't have any confidence at first, after all, not everyone can be a blockbuster when they first enter the ring like Lou Cheng, and actual combat experience still needs to be accumulated slowly.

But as Yan Zheke stabilized his position, launched a counterattack, deliberately sold a flaw, and got the opportunity to "test" the listening level, they immediately became excited, because during this time, Lou Cheng would pull Yan Zheke to practice listening every day, and never shied away from the existence of himself and others.

I didn't expect it to come in handy!

Yan Zheke, who is a young bird singing for the first time, can defeat the enemy who is two grades higher than her, and when she faces an amateur one, she is not without a chance!

You may not be able to get a win at home today!

Without Lou Cheng and Lin Que, we also have combat effectiveness and will not rely solely on them!

Watching Feng Shaokun climb the stone steps step by step, Yan Zheke gasped quickly in order to recover his strength to the greatest extent.

Although she and Qian Ruoyu didn't fight for too long in the battle just now, and they didn't have much chance to use Blizzard to strike twenty-four, but the situation of the body being tight and the head being dazed would consume physical strength exponentially, not to mention the same for several dangerous situations, so at this moment, she was more than half empty, and she had to seize the opportunity to breathe.

Feng Shaokun saw that the girl opposite was flushed with panting and excitement, her eyes were bright and expectant, so beautiful that people didn't dare to look at it directly, he hurriedly closed his eyes, restrained all distracting thoughts, and recalled Qian Ruoyu's unwilling and angry look just now.

Ruoyu, I'm here to avenge you!

Thinking of this, he was excited, this was an opportunity that Jiang Ding couldn't get in one round!

The referee didn't give too much space, raised his right hand and said:

"Second game, begin!"

With his announcement, the surrounding stands erupted again with a burst of cheering shouting Yan Zheke's name, and Feng Shaokun also mobilized the two muscles in his back, like a huge crane, rushing towards the opponent.

His speed was so fast, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Yan Zheke's approach, and his right hand was raised and placed next to his head, like holding his head.

Immediately after, the muscles around him exerted force, shaking the air and slashing his right hand out.

Tiger hug and split!

Roar!

The wind echoes, if there is a tiger roaring, with this blow, it is really ready for momentum!

With Lou Cheng's analysis in front and his own judgment in the back, Yan Zheke had already anticipated the enemy's attack and killing moves, and he was not panicked, his right arm shook, and his fist stabbed out like a big gun, striking the "tiger claw" sideways.

As soon as the two collided, Yan Zheke's right foot took a step back and stepped firmly on the ground, dissolving the strength that was much better than his own.

At the same time, her body muscles trembled, and she used a bit of "yin and yang turning" techniques to make her right arm bounce back.

As soon as her right fist was "bounced off", Feng Shaokun's fist suddenly opened, and with her knuckles as the force point, it exploded with a crisp sound, turning the "tiger hugging down the split" into a "white crane probing claw"!

This move is a tiger and crane double-shaped killing move, without warning in advance, the immediate attack is fast and ferocious, more terrifying than the combination of gun fingers and tiger fists, more unguardable, and can be followed by other killing moves, if it weren't for Yan Zheke carefully studied his game video, he was impressed by this move, and his wrist would be abolished immediately!

With his right arm bounced back and leaned back, Yan Zheke visualized the picture of the wind howling and the blizzard in his mind, snapped out his left leg and kicked Feng Shaokun's knee.

Feng Shaokun's toes hooked, his back twisted, his thighs lifted, his knees flicked, and with the momentum of the golden rooster's independence, he threw out his right calf and pointed at Yan Zheke's taut foot.

Bang! There was a muffled sound, and the two shook at the same time.

Yan Zheke took advantage of his strength to retract his legs, stepped down, and pushed his feet inward, letting the power roll up and "surge", crossing mountains and mountains, and converging small streams all over his body.

Then, with her spine as the axis, she turned her back, pulled her right shoulder, and suddenly hit a menacing cannon punch, which was no worse than Feng Shaokun's tiger fist when she borrowed her strength repeatedly!

"Blizzard", more and more fierce!

The connection between her two moves was extremely tight, and she didn't leave Feng Shaokun a chance to dodge with a "crane step", he could only violently urge the shoulder blades, agitate the muscles behind him, and then cooperate with the force under his feet, his right hand clenched his fist into a beak and pecked at the side of Yan Zheke's cannon fist.

The momentum of the crane peck, one peck!

Bang, Yan Zheke's joint fascia in his right arm flicked, and he made a move, so he passed his fist sideways, and hit the crane with the strongest point.

Bang! Feng Shaokun's right hand bounced back, and he couldn't help but shake his hand, the pecking momentum was not as tough as his fist after all, and Yan Zheke's fist was only slightly red, and it was no big deal.

Using the "Yin and Yang Turn" technique, Yan Zheke bounced back to his right arm and pushed his left fist out, and the momentum was even better than just now, as if it would never stop in a blizzard.

The girl unleashed twenty-four blows from Blizzard, and firmly suppressed Feng Shaokun with the momentum of one move at a time, one move after another, not giving him a chance to distance himself or give him the possibility of regaining his strength.

This made the shouts in the stands louder and louder, and the power of thousands of people was sent out!

After blocking a few times in a row, Feng Shaokun only felt that his strength had gradually fallen to a disadvantage, and he understood that he couldn't go on like this, so he hurriedly reined in the radicalism just now, and took a deep breath.

His face turned red, his temples bulged, and there seemed to be gunpowder exploding in his body, and he used his feet as a cannon mount to punch him violently.

Yan Zheke was in full swing at this time, learning from Lou Cheng to sit on his hips, wrapping himself in the torrent he had borrowed again and again with his own strength, and slammed out a punch to hit hard.

Bang!

The bodies of the two shook at the same time, and there was a draw, and under their respective shocks, the situation briefly stagnated.

Yan Zheke was about to attack again, when she suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her body, and her muscles were sore and twitching, which made her suddenly understand that her physical strength had reached its limit.

According to her own condition, it is relatively reluctant to fight a complete Blizzard twenty-four blows, not to mention that there was a fierce battle in front, and she relied on borrowed power to push the last few hits just now, and now that the "Furious Blizzard" has been interrupted, she is naturally unable to fight again.

Seeing that Feng Shaokun had recovered, she raised her right hand and made a gesture to admit defeat, her face was not disappointed, but filled with a faint smile.

If my physical strength is in its heyday, I may not be able to defeat Feng Shaokun!

Hey, I'm so envious of oranges, I have to strengthen my physical strength......

Looking at the girl's sunny smile, Feng Shaokun was stunned, and then heard the referee's announcement:

"In the second game, Feng Shaokun won!"

I'm going to win?" Feng Shaokun watched Yan Zheke turn around and leave, and suddenly felt a little stunned.

But he quickly came to his senses, rubbing his right arm and gasping for air in an attempt to regain a little more strength.

The suppression of Blizzard's twenty-four blows and the modern cannon punch of the final blow just now made him extremely consumed!

Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke walking out of the ring amid a burst of shouts, smiled and spread his arms, and gave her two thumbs up, praising her for the timing of the 24 Blizzard strikes just now, and the momentum was even more full.

Her style of play can be regarded as a house.

Yan Zheke's eyes were slightly bent, he pursed his lips and smiled, walked in front of Lou Cheng, and was just about to speak, when his thigh muscles suddenly became weak, and he stumbled forward.

She's really pushing her to the limit!

With Lou Cheng, she naturally didn't have to worry about falling, but she rushed over when she saw the other party sliding, stretched out her arms, and hugged herself steadily.

His chest is so reassuring... Yan Zheke's thought flashed, but the shouting in the stands stopped abruptly, and the audience watched this scene and was dumbfounded.

At this scene, many male students had a strong thought:

Coach, I want to learn martial arts!

"Okay, let's look at it......" Yan Zheke blushed and broke free.

As a coach, Lou Cheng knew that the next step was the point, so he didn't say much to Yan Zheke, he only clenched his fists and stretched out.

Yan Zheke also clenched his pink fist, touched Lou Cheng, and shouted:

"Victory!"

After completing the ceremony, she walked towards the home team's seat, and Guo Qing and Lin Hua had already greeted her, admiring and supporting.

At this time, the three of them saw Li Mao pass by with a slightly pale face.

Yan Zheke was about to stretch out his right hand and cheer up Senior Brother Li with a high-five or fist bump, but he was ignored by the other party and passed by in a daze.

"Senior Brother Li is so nervous......," Guo Qing muttered.

Lou Cheng also noticed this, and his mind spun rapidly, thinking about what to do.

Nervousness will affect the speed of thinking, but the tension will not last forever, and when a few moves have not been defeated, the nervousness is not as good as last time, Senior Brother Li Mao should be able to stabilize......

When your mind is sluggish, can you preset a program for him like a computer, and let him do it without thinking?

Battles are ever-changing, what kind of "preset program" is suitable? Too simple is useless, too complex and requires the cooperation of thinking, and it is tantamount to making a fool of ......

Between thoughts, Lou Cheng observed Feng Shaokun's every move on the stage: he was rubbing his right arm and right wrist, obviously the collision of the cannon fist just now was not easy, and he was panting heavily, indicating that his physical exertion was extremely great, and in this case, his speed and strength would decrease in all directions......

If it were me, only an amateur level, how would I fight in the face of such an enemy?

Lou Cheng gradually had an idea, and when Li Mao was about to pass by him, he suddenly grabbed him and said in a low voice:

"Wait a minute, you don't think about anything, just remember a little bit, a left slide, a low kick, a punch. ”

"Ah, that's good......" Li Mao replied a little stiffly.

Lou Cheng didn't let him go like this, and said in a deep voice:

"Repeat. ”

"Left, left slide, low kick, punch, left slide, low kick, punch. "Li Mao's simple memory is still no problem.

"Very well, wait a minute, if your mind is blank, use it instead of your thinking and judgment. Lou Cheng repeatedly advised.

Li Mao nodded, took a step, and climbed the stone steps.

Looking at his back, Lou Cheng took a deep breath and waited for the battle to begin.

I taught him the easiest way to deal with it, hoping that there would be no surprises...... (To be continued.) )