"No. 6 seed ......" Qi Fang's eyebrows stretched, and she put down a big stone in her heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In her simple opinion, her son even won the No. 5 seed, so what would be wrong with the lower-ranked No. 6?

"Oh, I worshiped the Bodhisattva today, it still works!" she smiled and slapped Lou Zhisheng beside her.

There was no competition during the day, and the group of relatives and friends was transformed into a Gaofen sightseeing group.

"Superstition. Lou Zhisheng muttered, but the smile on his face was difficult to hide.

Cao Lele, Qiu Hailin and others next to them also had similar thoughts, thinking that this draw was not bad, and this opponent should be inferior to Qiu Lin.

Their mood became happy, and they were strongly looking forward to the start of the game, only Jiang Fei was like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't feel smooth, and he especially wanted to help Orange show off that Yan Zheke was his girlfriend.

Why can't you be honest?

For the sake of friendship, I really suffered too much!

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"No. 6 seed, Meng Jiefeng. Yan Zheke puffed out his cheeks, thinking that this opponent was neither bad nor good.

It can only be said that it is stronger than Han Zhifei or Zhang Zhutong in the draw.

"Keke, the men in your family are lucky, they are all the No. 6 seeds, Meng Jiefeng must be weaker than Qiu Lin, right?" Gu Shuang said happily, but his tone gradually became uncertain, because Yan Zheke and Xing Jingjing looked at each other as if they were mentally retarded.

Xing Jingjing replied succinctly: "It won't be much weaker, and the style of play is more sinister." ”

"Sister Jingjing, he has made a lot of progress in the past six months?" Yan Zheke asked with concern.

The reason why she asked Xing Jingjing was because Meng Jiefeng was a rising star in the Gaofen police system, a strong man of eight grades, except for the competition in the system, he rarely saw various ring matches, and the battle video was quite difficult to find, and since the Spring Festival this year, the other party has not played in front of the public, until this youth competition.

Xing Jingjing thought for a moment and replied: "Well, I heard that this is the case, and the style of play is more sinister." ”

She stressed once again that "the style of play is sinister".

Yan Zheke understands this very well, because after graduating from the martial arts school, Meng Jiefeng first joined the army, made great contributions, and was rewarded: "Wind and Cold" in the fragment of "Plague Department"!

Fighting against him, the enemy often gets weaker and weaker, and even if he is not careful, even if he wins, he will be weak afterwards, with a cold and fever, and people will be nicknamed "flu virus".

In addition to the "wind and cold strength", the fragments of the "Plague Department" he got have no other martial arts methods, and outsiders don't know, anyway, he has never used it, and has been breaking into the rivers and lakes with "golden jade body" and modern shape.

Thinking of this, Yan Zheke couldn't help but be a little worried, picked up his mobile phone, and sent what Xing Jingjing revealed to Lou Cheng.

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"No. 6 seed?"

In the living room of Lou's house, Lou Debang was in good spirits, picked up the phone next to him, chose the number, and said with a loud smile: "Oh, Lao Liu, are you watching TV? Are you watching? Xing Provincial Satellite TV is broadcasting my grandson's game, youth competition, and the province's young martial arts competition, he is in the top eight, what is the No. 6 seed! Which grandson? Zhisheng's family, Chengzi!"

"Lao Zhu, didn't I mention it to you? Watch Xing Provincial Satellite TV, Chengzi is on the stage!"

......

The old man and the old lady notified their relatives and friends one by one, and their faces turned rosy with excitement.

Wang Lili pulled Lou Zhiqiang and whispered: "Don't you tell Lao Xin about them? This is also a matter of growing the face of our family, and Wei Wei can have more confidence on a blind date in the future." ”

"What do you say, what if you lose!" Lou Zhiqiang has never had good words.

Lou Yuanwei sat on the single sofa next to him, feeling the excitement in the living room, and was a little in a dream for a while.

Isn't what I've dreamed of as a son in my current life?

We can see hope and a better future......

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

In the high school class group.

Du Liyu, nicknamed "Xiaoxin", posted a link:

"Everyone, go and support the oranges, eight into four, against the sixth seed!"

"What the hell?" asked his former tablemate, Hua, blankly.

Without waiting for Du Liyu to answer, Jiang Fei, who had endured patience for a long time, came out: "Orange, it's Lou Cheng who is participating in the provincial youth martial arts championship!

"Really, fake?" Xiong Tao asked, stunned.

Provincial Youth Martial Arts Championship?

When Lou Cheng was in high school, he was fine in addition to studying, but I didn't hear about his sports!

"Really, I'm all over the orange. Qin Rui, who was following the Gushan Martial Arts Pavilion in the other stand, echoed.

With him, a recognized master, testifying, the students of Class 4 were suspicious for a while, clicked on the link, and buffered the data.

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Lou Cheng's fan forum has maintained its excitement since this morning.

The returnees led by "Nie Qiqi" and "Good names have been gnawed by dogs" said that they were very happy to see the familiar Yuxiang moderator "The Long Night is Coming" and the lovely "Phantom Fan" girl, and they would support Lou Cheng well and continue to cheer him on.

The "Bull Demon King" and "Naive" group of newcomers who joined because of their rebellion against the shady scene expressed their disdain for the draw results, believing that it was the inevitable result of the big trouble, and hoped that Lou Cheng would overturn his opponent and successfully enter the top four.

"Bad girl", "scheming" and other conspiracy theorists slapped the shady people in the face with the results of the lottery, saying that there was no bullying, it was all Lou Cheng hype, wishing him a cold and a serious illness.

Watching the melee on the forum, the melon-eating masses "The Long Night is Coming", "Phantom Fan", "The Dragon King of the World" and "Always Pure Love Jun Okamoto" sighed one after another, wanting to return to the previous harmonious and stable situation.

As brain-dead fans, "The Long Night is Coming" and "Phantom Fan" both admit that they are weak chickens.

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

Since it was the first game, Lou Cheng hadn't discussed with Yan Zheke for long before he saw the singing and dancing ending, the ring was cleaned up, and the referee walked up, so he had to put down his mobile phone, calm down, restrain distracting thoughts, and push up the state.

"In the first game, Lou Cheng vs. Meng Jiefeng. The referee glanced at the clock and gestured to the sides.

Lou Cheng waved impulsively at Yan Zheke in the stands, but thinking of her special reminder and feeling the focus of the camera, he endured it again.

can't show affection in front of the vast number of TV audiences, otherwise my father-in-law will kill Gao Fen with a knife tonight......

Recalling the cheer when Yan Zheke took the initiative to kiss in the evening, he took a breath, and under the light of the headlights, he walked along the glorious road and walked to the stone steps.

In this process, he is like a newly bought car, every step is equivalent to a run, the body and mind gradually run in, the momentum slowly rises, and when he steps into the ring, there is a series of explosions in his body, or crisp or low, the muscles and bones are ringing, and they are climbing!

With such a majesty, the audience held their breath, and they felt that the No. 18 player Lou Cheng seemed to be a little taller.

Meng Jiefeng is of medium height, with lean hair, and his eyebrows and eyes are powerful, and he wears a set of dark blue martial arts clothes with a bit of charm, and he appeared almost at the same time as Lou Cheng.

He doesn't stand on his feet, his momentum is restrained, and he doesn't fight-for-tat.

The referee raised his right hand and exhaled:

"Conversation time begins. ”

Meng Jiefeng looked at Lou Chengdao with a smile: "You should be under a lot of pressure, right?"

"Normal. Lou Cheng replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"No, you're lying!" Meng Jiefeng's eyes suddenly sharpened, as if he was interrogating a criminal, "You are afraid that you will be affected by my 'wind and cold energy', get sick after the game, lose to your opponent in the semifinals tomorrow, and fail to enter the finals, in that way, your strength will not be proven, and everyone will think that you are the top four who only broke into by off-board recruitment, and you are a scheming villain, who is pointed out by thousands of people, and you will end up without a problem!"

He wants to plant the seeds of foresight in the hearts of his opponents, let him make mistakes in judgment, and let him be the first to do both!

"I have a clear conscience, and what others say doesn't affect me at all. Lou Cheng said calmly, "If there is an opponent, I will challenge it head-on, and if there is a smear, I will also challenge it head-on, and fight back with victory after victory, this is my martial arts creed, it may not be very mature, but at least it is my true idea." ”

"When I step in the ring, I only think about the opponent in front of me, and I use my full strength to meet him and defeat him, which is the greatest respect for him, as for the future fights, as for the final impact, I don't think about it. ”

Because of the turmoil before the game, he felt something, and used this conversation to sort out his thoughts.

In actual combat, it is really that the more afraid of something, the more likely it is to appear!

Meng Jiefeng shrank his eyes and smiled, "I hope you can remember what you just said." ”

He didn't say anything more, just enough, too much.

After a while, the referee fixed the time, raised his right hand again, and waved it down violently:

"Let's go!"

Meng Jiefeng's muscles and fascia suddenly swelled, holding his martial arts uniform tight, and where it could be seen by the naked eye, his blood vessels and tendons were prominent, blue and black like iron, making his skin like metal, hard and cold.

"Golden jade body" is just an aesthetic statement!

Taking one step, Meng Jiefeng took his lower back as the axis, twitched the fascia on his side, and opened his right arm.

His neck suddenly thickened, rubbing the air and making an explosion, and the fascia of the blue and black blood vessels seemed to outline a series of terrifying patterns.

With a crisp sound, his right fist swung out as his body rushed forward at high speed.

Lou Cheng's heart lake is like condensation, calm as ice, his thoughts flicker, his center of gravity reverberates, his spine flicked, and he jumped backwards.

After stepping into the Dan Realm, his condensation pile seemed to have improved because of that wonderful feeling, not to say that he had a premonition, or to have a direct response to malice, but to make his mind clearer, his vision more intuitive, and his judgment more accurate.

Seeing his opponent retreating, Meng Jiefeng stepped on his feet, and his strength rebounded accurately, helping him chase forward.

But just when his figure was just in front of him, Lou Cheng suddenly stopped, his center of gravity sank, his steps were vigorous, he turned back to the front between the lightning and the fire, swelled his back muscles, rushed out his right fist, and fought back fiercely!

He grasped the timing so appropriately that Meng Jiefeng's punch was very embarrassing because the old power was old and the new power was not born.

Hiss!

Meng Jiefeng took a breath, retracted his strength slightly, and followed closely, which made his right fist weirdly retract, and his left arm became larger, and he slashed out horizontally, and the blue and black patterns on his neck became more and more conspicuous.

It's a consistent application of all body strength!

Seeing that his arm was about to hit the opponent's fist, Lou Cheng suddenly swung his center of gravity again, dragged the arm that was really punched, and suddenly changed his position, disappeared from Meng Jiefeng's eyes, and flashed behind him.

In this abrupt process, Lou Cheng's strength changes are mellow and transparent, so that the twisted movements appear smooth and natural.

"Danjing!" In the live broadcast room of the TV station, the guest commented that Yu Hong seemed to be amazed and emotional.

"Danjing!" Zhang Zhutong didn't go back to the lounge, stood on the sidelines, and exhaled.

What he didn't want to see still happened, in a game, Lou Cheng maintained a high-speed growth attitude, shortened the time of water grinding kung fu, and truly became a strong man in the Dan realm!

As soon as he reached the back of the enemy, Lou Cheng unceremoniously flicked his spine, allowing the right fist he hit to regenerate new power, and with the tense muscles and thunderclouds in his mind, it collapsed towards Meng Jiefeng's vertebrae.

Syllable!

The wind was excited, and Meng Jiefeng's hairs stood up, and he felt a little numb.

But his expression did not panic, but hooked the corners of his mouth.

Exactly right, you're behind my back!

A wicked and terrifying entwined seal bell appeared in his heart.

Airplanes!

His abdomen squirmed, his internal organs agitated, and a strange voice from his throat was so low that no one else could hear it.

When Lou Cheng's fist was about to hit, his ears moved, his head suddenly throbbed, and his arm involuntarily weakened.