Chapter 137: Leave with your head held high
The referee gasped twice, withdrew his hand and asked:
"Do you have any questions?"
Qiu Yang had gotten rid of the dazedness, looked at the fists that he and Lou Cheng had not yet put down and the posture of stiffening in place, there were many thoughts in his mind, and he probably understood what had happened just now. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
When I turned out of the trap by myself, I was also seized by the opponent!
He was very aggrieved, very depressed, very wanted to vent, and wanted to roar, but the main source of the matter was that he made a mistake, complacent about the well-designed trap, but ignored that the other party could be like himself, and was paralyzed by his lack of right hand.
He couldn't find the object of blame, and there was no reason to quibble, he wanted to beat the referee hard, but he also knew that there was a big gap between them, and he couldn't beat them, so he could only hold his breath and grit his teeth:
"I'm fine. ”
Lou Cheng also figured out what was going on, while secretly sighing that his thinking was really starting to become sluggish, and he didn't react immediately, he couldn't help but smile:
"I'm okay too!"
Of course, no problem, if you continue to fight, you will get to the point where your head is sluggish, and you can fight for a draw and win the final victory, which is perfect!
To be a man, you have to be self-aware!
While speaking, he quietly yyed that this was actually his own win, because there was a golden pill hidden in his lower abdomen, and if he was really hit by a collapse punch, it might be able to stress changes and save itself from injury.
However, this also stops at YY, the ghost knows if Jin Dan's stress changes will directly scorch and freeze him, just like the dead herring.
Compared with the emotional outburst when he defeated Wei Shengtian, the excitement was uncontrollable, and the excitement was ecstatic, Lou Cheng's joy now seemed very calm, because he couldn't get excited if he wanted to.
His body has not reached the limit, but his spirit is exhausted, just like an ordinary warrior who has gone through a marathon of hard battles, how can he still have the strength and passion to celebrate the victory madly?
Just enjoy it quietly!
It was a long, hard, tragic race.
............
The spectators in the stands also did not immediately react to what had happened, and did not understand why the game was suddenly tied, some of them were blocked by the referee who was close to the "place of the incident", and some of them were too close to each other, and the punches were too fast to see clearly.
It wasn't until the big screens hanging in different parts of the martial arts stadium began to play back in slow motion over and over again, from all angles, that they woke up and knew that both sides chose to urge the injured arms at the same time to seize each other's flaws, creating a lose-lose situation.
Punching the lower abdomen does not necessarily mean death, nor does it have to be disabled, and even the martial artist can contract his stomach in time to avoid the most violent injury, but after being hit, he collapsed on the spot and curled up on the ground, and the referee stopped in time without any problems.
But a draw means that your team loses the game, losing a game that was thought to be 9 out of 10!
Once again, the audience fell into silence, extremely depressed silence, only to feel that the enthusiasm and anticipation were in vain, and the catharsis and ecstasy of longing were eaten by the dogs.
Feelings of disappointment, anger and reluctance are brewing fast.
Lou Cheng enjoyed the silence, feeling that it was no less than the cheers of the home audience, and then heard the referee announce aloud:
"Draw, the warriors of both sides are gone. ”
He exhaled, glanced at Qiu Yang, who was frantically restrained and unwilling to emerge, hugged his fists and saluted, turned around easily, and walked off the ring freely.
This product is smart but is clever and mistaken, I'm afraid it will be annoyed for a long time.
Just thinking of this, it will be dark for a while, let you go on the "substitute", let you be shameless!
Hey, I'm not a saint after all, I'm angry at the enemy's provocations, I hold grudges against insults to my family and the girl I love, I can't help but fight back, I want to vent my inner emotions, and I can gloat at the enemy's self-inflicted cleverness.
I am such a person, a person with many shortcomings, not tolerant enough to bear the burden and not broad-minded enough.
Well, after a review, let's continue to be secret!
Haha, it's really cool!
Qiu Yang's left arm hung down, his right fist was clenched tightly, and he took two deep breaths to avoid going crazy on the spot, he gritted his teeth and walked down the steps, feeling shameless to face Jiangdong's father, and he couldn't raise his head for a while.
The referee put down his old arms and legs, beckoned to the Songda Martial Arts Society, and said loudly:
"The third warrior. ”
Sun Jian was still immersed in the surprise of the draw and the joy of finally winning the game, but he was a little dazed at this time, and only after a few seconds did he suddenly come back to his senses, pointed at himself, and said loudly:
"Do I still need to play?"
"Well, that's the rule. The referee replied.
All right...... Sun Jian stood up from his position, walked down the steps, and walked towards the returning Lou Cheng.
Seeing that they were about to meet, he raised his right hand and tried to high-five in celebration.
Lou Fei wanted to respond, but as soon as he moved his right arm, there was a pain in his heart, and he had to give up directly, and his left hand was not in the right position, and it was very awkward to want to high-five.
So, he could only look at Sun Jian with a wry smile.
Sun Jian suddenly came to his senses, his right hand was quickly clenched into a fist, and he gave a thumbs up and said:
"Awesome! I'm convinced!"
You didn't seem to be convinced before...... Lou Cheng sneered, nodded with a smile, and teased:
"You're on the pitch, aren't you?"
Sun Jian suddenly fell into a deep confusion, am I playing or not playing?
When Lou Cheng returned to the seat where the Songda Martial Arts Club was located, Yan Zheke had already stood up and greeted him, and asked happily and worriedly, "Are you okay?"
"It was okay at first, but now it seems a little more serious. Lou Cheng replied honestly.
At the same time, he saw Li Mao, Guo Qing and Li Xiaowen clapping at him, thumbs up, and even Lin Que nodded inexorably.
Yan Zheke glanced at him, his eyes were bright, and there were many emotions:
"Let you be strong!"
She stretched out her hands and examined Lou Cheng's injuries through her clothes.
Lou Cheng bared his teeth in pain, and said in a low voice: "If you don't do it, you will lose...... I'm almost exhausted, and if Qiu Yang endures it and makes another killing move, I won't be able to stop it. ”
Yan Zheke opened his black and white eyes, and asked curiously: "This is the limit of your physical strength?"
"The limit of my energy, just counting my physical strength, I can fight again. Lou Cheng said with a smile, "Speaking of which, Dong Yi and Qiu Yang both lost because they didn't understand me, if Dong Yi held out for another round, I wouldn't be able to suppress him, he didn't need to exchange big injuries for small injuries, as for Qiu Yang, he was too anxious, and if he fought with me for another minute, I couldn't stand it, but unfortunately, they all felt that they couldn't wait for my limit and took a more radical approach." ”
There is also a certain difference between these two, that is, Dong Yi may not be able to withstand the blow of his own round of "blizzard", it is not yet known who will kill the deer, and Qiu Yang As long as he can endure his temperament and is not in a hurry to attack, he will definitely lose.
Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled: "The advantage of information asymmetry is also an advantage, anyway, you haven't shown the limit yet, and you can use this to influence the opponent in the future." ”
After speaking, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "There is no major injury on the bone, I have to ask Coach Shi for details." ”
Old man Shi smiled beside him:
"You two Qingqing and I'm finished, finally remember the old man?"
Yan Zheke suddenly blushed, turned his head to look at the side suddenly, his white and neat teeth bit his lower lip, and there seemed to be a little joy in his shyness, Lou Cheng could only laugh dryly, speechless.
Old man Shi was satisfied with his humor, looked at Lou Cheng and said with a smile:
"You have injuries to your fascial muscles, and you probably have to recuperate for a while, so let's do this first, go back to the locker room and do a detailed examination. ”
"Teacher, coach, can you see this?" Lou Cheng was startled, is this a clairvoyant eye?
Old man Shi said angrily: "Haven't you heard of the cave enemy Bingxin? You are within five meters of me, and you have moved your right arm, pulling the muscles and fascia there, if I don't have any sense, won't I be blind for so many years of martial arts?"
Oh, it turned out to be an upgraded application of the "Ice Mirror...... Lou Cheng suddenly realized, and felt more and more terrifying about the abilities of high-grade martial artists.
At this time, Old Man Shi stretched out his hand and quickly patted Lou Cheng's injury, which frightened Yan Zheke and Lou Cheng to change color, but they didn't have time to stop it.
A burst of coldness penetrated with the slapping, and Lou Cheng suddenly felt that the pain in the injury had dissipated a lot, although it was still difficult to exert force, but at least it was relatively normal.
"Thank you, coach. Lou Cheng resisted the urge to call Master.
Yan Zheke came to his senses and said angrily: "Coach Shi, why don't you say hello first?"
It's scared to death!
At this time, Sun Jian stood next to the referee, then looked at him and raised his right hand and said:
"In the final game, the Songda Martial Arts Club wins!"
Hearing this, Sun Jian was dazed and sluggish, and couldn't help but think:
I'm just putting on a show, huh?
The announcement of the results of the game suddenly made the audience recover from silence, some people were loudly encouraging their own team members, some people were crazy screaming because of extreme disappointment, and some people were annoyed and angry, constantly scolding, scolding their own people, and also scolding the people of the Songda Martial Arts Society, the scene became chaotic and a little hysterical for a while.
Not everyone can accept defeat generously!
Seeing this situation, the staff immediately rushed to the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club and said urgently: "You guys go back to the locker room quickly, five minutes, only five minutes, change and wash, and leave immediately by car, while they haven't left the venue yet!"
Lou Cheng and the others originally planned to celebrate this hard-won victory in the locker room, but they were all shocked when they heard this, and they didn't say much, and after waiting for Sun Jian, they immediately returned to the locker room, quickly rinsed it, changed into their usual clothes, and left with the staff through the side door, and boarded the minibus that they had been waiting for a long time.
It wasn't until the vehicle drove far away from the venue that they let out a long sigh of relief.
Such an away game is simply terrifying!
And such a terrifying away game, I was also beaten to silence by myself and others!
While joy emerged, Sun Jian smiled bitterly:
"It's a pity that I still haven't really had a fight. ”
Old man Shi had just finished checking Lou Cheng's injuries, and said with a smile:
"There is a chance in the back, these two bastards won't get better for a while!"
"Lin Que forcibly used the Yin and Yang Rotation, the joints were injured, and there were concussions in the body, not to mention the game, in the next week, I couldn't practice, I had to recuperate, and it would take at least three weeks to fully recover. ”
"The next game is our home field, the opponent is not strong, Sun Jian, Li Mao and Lin Hua are the main forces, Yan Zheke and Guo Qing are ready to substitute at any time. ”
ps: There is something in the afternoon, and the one in the evening is at 11 o'clock in the evening ~ (to be continued.) )