Chapter 150: One person overthrows a team
"One wears three!"
"One wears three!"
Listening to the excited shouts that were not too big to be busy, Lou Cheng smiled, turned his head to look at the seat of Hudong University, and saw Wu Yong, who was tall and thin, and had a calm face, standing up slowly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It doesn't seem interesting to leave a professional nine-grade opponent for the eldest brother......
And anyone with a discerning eye can see that I still have some strength to spare, so turning around and ending up seems to be suspected of discriminating against the weak, which is disrespectful to Wu Yong, a martial artist......
Besides, I haven't really done it yet, so I have to experience it!
Since this is the case, then good people will do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west!
With a certain mind, Lou Cheng divided his feet differently, reopened the shelf, and made the appearance of waiting for the third game, and his heart was quite eager to try.
No matter how much he has experienced, no matter how much he has gradually matured, it cannot hide the fact that he is only twenty years old, and his vigor and vigor have not yet left him.
Isn't there a song that has been sung like this? It probably means that even if you get older and become old, the young man is still alive in your heart.
As soon as they saw Lou Cheng's posture, the audience around them understood what he meant, and they immediately clamored in unison, shouting wave after wave.
In the finals of the National University Martial Arts Association, "one wear three" is not a common thing!
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"Lou Cheng seems to be really going to 'wear three'. In the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang said.
Chen Sansheng shook his head and smiled: "There is no way, in the case of a weak attack on a strong one, as long as one step is wrong, the whole plate will collapse, when Han Peipei is shaken by Lou Chengxin's nine-character mantra, the next development can be imagined, hey, I just predicted that Yu Zhi would become a live target, but I didn't expect him to lose so quickly and so brittlely." ”
"Yes, I thought he could hold up dozens of moves with that fat body, but it turned out to be ...... Liu Chang sighed.
As a result, he was easily defeated, and Hudong University was about to suffer three kills, which is a bit embarrassing!
"This is also something that can't be helped, Yu Zhi's fighting style is to force others to fight hard, and often walk by the river, how can he not get his shoes wet, if he wants to escape the simplified Waigang hard fight with Lou Cheng, it will be too difficult for him, and it is only a matter of time before he loses. Chen Sansheng stared at Wu Yong, who was slowly walking to the ring, and said, "Lou Cheng's hand that balances the return of blood is becoming more and more perfect, which makes people unguardable, and it is normal for Yu Zhi to be on the road." ”
"Okay, the third game has begun, Sansheng, you can briefly comment on the battle just now for us. Liu Chang controlled the time.
"The situation is similar to my pre-match analysis, so there's not much to say. Chen Sansheng paused and said, "As for Lou Cheng, if when he fought with Peng Leyun in December last year, he relied on a few strong points to drag up the six-grade combat power, and the shortcomings in other places were obvious, then now, he is a genuine six-grade standard, in all aspects and in all senses." ”
"No, no, no, the most practical aspect is not, he hasn't gotten the six-grade certificate yet, and it's not a real six-pin, twenty-year-old eight-pin, so-so-so. Liu Chang made a joke with a meme that appeared on Weibo.
Chen Sansheng echoed and laughed twice, and only then did he sigh at the end: "Don't compare with Peng Leyun and them, just in terms of itself, Lou Cheng deserves to be called the 'pride of the sky', well, not a candidate!"
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"Haha, Uncle Commentary, they praise Lou Cheng so much that I blush, humble, modest, humble. "The long night is coming," Yan Xiaoling posted with a "heart-stricken" expression.
"Yes, yes, even I feel embarrassed for them!" "Selling wontons" and "Dancing".
"Boom, I don't want to say anything, I'll just shout twice, one wears three!
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"You little girls, do you know that can't have a bit of technical content?" "The Dragon King of the World" said with disdain, "If you want me to say, that fat man is really good, if he is replaced by other weak six products who have no abilities and no simplification, he may not lose!"
"The style of play is restrained, and the teammates in front of you are not strong, what else can be done?" "The Road to the Ring" wandered over and spread his hands.
"Wild imagination" and "pounding the ground and laughing": "The fat man's tragic expression just now made me happy! After seeing that Han Peipei didn't cause any harm, he probably gave up. ”
"That is, the fat man, if you change someone else, you will be hung up early if you are exposed to such a few explosions! Red blood and white turbidity are flying! Don't think about it, I'm talking about brains!" "Always pure love Jun Okamoto" said funny.
The two main generals of the other side were defeated, there was no suspense about victory, and the atmosphere of the forum was lively and relaxed.
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At the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club, Yan Zheke changed her sitting posture, she was gentle and delicate, she secretly glanced at her cousin, wanting to confirm his opinion on the orange "one wear three".
Lin Que did not take off the thin coat he was wearing, his expression was indifferent, there were no ripples, and he did not have the slightest sense of war.
If you want to go up and bully a professional nine-rank martial artist, and it has nothing to do with the overall situation, he can't really raise his strength.
Yan Zheke completely put his mind at ease and looked at the ring happily, Li Mao, Sun Jian and others had already taken out their mobile phones, pretended to be onlookers, and began to record the first victory of the Songda Martial Arts Society in the national competition after many years!
On the ring, Yu Zhi supported his hands and struggled to get up, his head had become blue and his face was swollen, and two blood dragons were hung.
He nodded to Lou Cheng, and the fat walked towards the stone steps tremblingly, although he stumbled a little, but his steps were still not vain.
Looking at his back, and then at the shallow pit of the human figure on the ground, Lou Cheng couldn't help but gasp, and somewhat admired the opponent's ability to resist hits.
This is walking on the road, even if it is hit by a car, it is just a turn over and a pat of the dust, no, right?
If you don't resist with your strength, and directly block it with your body, then the injury is certain!
Leaving slowly, Yu Zhi looked at the road under his feet, and suddenly had some inexplicable sighs in his heart.
My college martial arts career is really coming to an end......
Wu Yong glanced at him with a wry smile, unloaded all his burdens, and stepped into the ring step by step.
As far as he is concerned, if he wants to turn the tables in this situation, he can only hope that a meteorite will fall from the sky and smash and injure the people of the Songda Martial Arts Society, and otherwise, there is no other possibility!
So, then don't think about anything and have a good experience of the battle with the Liupindan Realm!
Coming to the opposite side of the building, he set up a shelf and looked at the enemy.
Lou Cheng's waist sank, his right arm stretched forward, and he made a starting gesture to open the door to welcome guests.
The referee did not delay, waved his arms, and shouted:
"Let's go!"
Bang bang, Wu Yong's body muscles and bones sounded together, as if a sports car was speeding up at the limit.
In the sound of the wind, his footwork was flexible, and he grabbed Lou Cheng's side in three jumps and two in, reached his feet, twisted his waist and turned his back, and used his arm as a single whip to pull out fiercely.
Bang! Lou Cheng didn't move, raised his hand, and accurately stood up.
At this moment, Wu Yong's left foot kicked out quickly, and the wriggling of the muscles offset the movement of friction, silent and silent.
Deadly Dark Legs!
However, as soon as his leg exerted force, Lou Cheng had already kicked out sideways, accurately kicked his foot, and turned the storm into invisibility.
Wu Yong endured the fluctuation of his mood, his footwork unfolded, and he attacked around Lou Cheng, hammering, reversing, backing, oblique, and double chaotic hammering kept making a crackling sound, and Lou Cheng did not move, always making timely moves, just right to block every attack of the opponent, just like the master was feeding the disciple.
After a round of fierce attacks, Wu Yong reached the stage of relieving his breath, and was about to retreat and distance himself, but he saw Lou Cheng snap out his right arm, approaching his fist like a swift wind.
He hurriedly retracted his momentum, but Lou Cheng's elbow flicked, his five fingers opened, and he grabbed his wrist at once, and hurriedly pulled back.
Wu Yong couldn't bear it, his body shook forward, and Lou Cheng bent his shoulders and elbows against his chest.
The referee yawned covertly and raised his hand and shouted:
"In the third game, Lou Cheng won!"
"In this game, Songda Martial Arts Club wins!"
Not bad...... Hearing the referee's voice, Wu Yong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he had played normally and was not ashamed.
Of course, it's also Lou Cheng's kindness, and he didn't use "fighting back" and ability killing moves at all.
As soon as he straightened up, his eyes suddenly froze, and he discovered a fact.
From the beginning of the war to the present, Lou Cheng has not moved half a step!
Stand there, and you'll win!
With a bang, the audience erupted in enthusiastic cheers:
"Three kills!"
"Three kills!"
"Three kills!"
After shouting a few times, I don't know who took the lead, and another voice gradually sounded in the audience, from messy to neat, echoing around:
"The pride of the sky!"
"The pride of the sky!"
"The pride of the sky!"
The corners of Lou Cheng's mouth were outlined, and he waved his arms at the audience, then turned around and left the ring, returning to the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club, his eyes intersecting with Yan Zheke's obvious joyful eyes.
"According to the rules, the person who wears three must invite the whole team to a big dinner!" Cai Zongming jumped out, like a light bulb, clearly blocking between the two.
Coming to the imperial capital, he is close to his girlfriend, and he is in an unusually good state, in all aspects and in every sense.
"What rules? Why don't I know?" Lou Chenghu looked at him suspiciously.
Xiao Ming smiled proudly: "The rules unanimously passed by our team committee just now. ”
"Where did the team committee come from?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.
"It was established just now!" Cai Zongming said with a smile.
"Then please eat the skewers of the imperial capital tonight. "I also want to pull everyone to celebrate the good start a little.
"Ahem. Old man Shi interjected, "Since everyone is not tired, tomorrow's relaxation training will be canceled, and we will start to cooperate with the exercises, and have a leisurely supper." ”
Next, Matsuda vs. Ming Island!
Old man Shi didn't rush to let the players who lacked the foundation of the formation learn relevant things, but just let them cooperate with two people and three people in a targeted manner.
"Yes, Coach!" Yan Zheke and the others replied happily.
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After returning from supper, and Lou Cheng was tired of it for a while, Yan Zheke returned to the room, washed and went to bed.
After saying goodnight to each other, before going to sleep, she swiped the martial arts sections of various portals and "quietly" watched how others praised oranges.
The page appeared, and one title after another jumped into her eyes:
"What are the ten tricks to warm up? Lou Cheng single-handedly overturned Hudong!"
"For the first time in this competition, Lou Cheng is at ease!"
"Because of him, the death team does not die!"
"The candidate is removed, and the world is arrogant!"