"Pan Chengyun, the one my brother defeated, right?" Yan Zheke looked up with his eyes, trying to remember who his boyfriend's opponent was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If she didn't mention the Red Luo Martial Arts Pavilion, with just one name, she would definitely not be able to remember the relevant things, after all, she was hiding in the locker room at that time to apply ointment to Lou Cheng, and she didn't witness the battle with her own eyes, and she only heard that her cousin had solved the enemy with two moves.

Lou Cheng smiled and said: "It should be, didn't we read the information of the Red Luo Martial Arts Hall before the game, I always remember that they have a main force named Pan or something, most of them are him." ”

"Then he has improved quite quickly, he was only an ordinary amateur when he competed with us, and now he has been able to qualify from the group in less than three months, and he has the ......strength of the quasi-professional level," Yan Zheke said with some envy and some emotion, "The actual combat grinding of the selection competition has helped him a lot." ”

It's a pity that I only had my turn to play three times and played five games.

"Maybe his luck in the group is better?" Lou Cheng replied casually without much care.

He didn't have any hope of qualifying from the selection group before, so he didn't care about the details of the other games, at most he glanced at the results, and when the Songda Martial Arts Club won streak and was expected to appear as the first in the group, their opponent was only the Blue Dragons, and once they won, the results of the other games would not be relevant to the overall situation.

In this case, Lou Cheng has the time and energy to pay attention to the game of the Red Luo team, and with this free time, it is better to care more about his girlfriend and work more on his studies.

"Oh, too. Yan Zheke nodded thoughtfully, and then deliberately put on a pretty face, "But you can't be careless, there is still more than an hour, you have to look for the battle video from his tryouts, you know?"

"I know! Coach Yan taught me a lesson!" Lou Cheng replied with a smile, took the girl's hand, found the position on the high side of the stand, and retrieved Pan Chengyun's game video with her.

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

The ordinary amateur Yipin Pan buried his face in his hands, his heart was full of frustration and pain, and he did not search for the enemy's information in time as before.

Lou Cheng's information still needs to be searched? Every game during his selection competition was deeply imprinted in his mind, he mastered the power of shaking fist and ice step by step, and the whole process from professional nine-grade combat power to top professional nine-grade was witnessed by himself!

How can such an opponent win?

How can such an opponent win?

If it was the early stage of the selection competition, Pan Chengyun felt that it was not impossible to win the battle if he fully understood the opponent, but now, he really didn't have any confidence, just like facing a strong man in the Eight Pindan Realm, he could only pin his hopes on the opponent's carelessness, or there was an accident before the game, and he didn't play well on the spot.

Although thanks to Senior Brother Jiang's injury, he has been tested and grown a lot in the selection competition, if he hadn't met an old enemy in the group stage and was restrained by her playing style, he would definitely be able to qualify as the first, but this kind of improvement is incomparable with Lou Cheng's progress!

"I can't do anything to weaken his ice strength, I can only rely on my physical fitness...... Even if you face the shock fist, you can't take two or three hits......" Pan Chengyun exhaled and guided his thoughts back to normal.

has come to this point, and in the face of the close vocational nine-grade certificate, it is impossible for him to give up directly!

Especially last year, Songcheng and the surrounding areas held a lot of competitions, so that many martial artists are qualified to pass the review, so that the number of professional nine products reached fifteen, for the powerful, this competition is a rare good opportunity, you know, if there is an extreme situation, such as the martial arts school has the ability to get the certificate and the previous year's competition organization is not enough and other things happen at the same time, the number of places in the professional nine competition may only be a few.

In the decades of competition, the most extreme situation in Songcheng was that only more than 20 martial artists passed the qualification review and competed for two places, so that many players with professional-level strength could only fight each other.

"I can only wander and fight, and I don't do an explosion and collision......"

Pan Chengyun made the final decision.

It's a style of play he's not good at, but it's also a choice he has to make!

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

"Hey, he's been a pro for a long time. Yan Zheke let out a low cry when he looked at it, and turned his head to look at Lou Cheng.

She holds a tablet and a mobile wifi that she has bought for similar occasions.

Lou Cheng touched the little stubble on his chin, and said with a smile: "He hid it so deeply, was he caught off guard by your brother's meteor strength at that time?"

Before he changed, knowing Pan Chengyun's true strength, he would definitely be like a great enemy, but now, whether he is a professional level or not has nothing to do with the overall situation.

"Maybe......" Yan Zheke's eyes rolled, and he suddenly smiled, and sneered, "Pan Chengyun may have wanted to hit my brother by surprise at that time, but he lost without playing at all, and he must be very depressed and wronged in his heart......"

Using the word "grievance", she suddenly felt that poor Pan Chengyun was a little cute.

Lou Cheng smiled and said: "No matter how wronged he is, I have to fight seriously......"

As he spoke, he fast-forwarded the video of the game, freezing the scenes one by one.

"What are you looking at?" Yan Zheke craned his neck, leaned over, and asked curiously.

Lou Chenghan said with a smile: "Didn't you just say, in the face of me, Pan Chengyun's biggest possibility is to choose to wander and fight, of course I have to study his habits to dodge the direction." ”

This is what Master calls the problem of habits, just like I am used to choosing the left in my daily life, if there are still similar habits left during the battle, and if people detect them, it is easy to be targeted and set a trap, and thus fall into a dangerous situation, fortunately, when I have little actual combat experience and have not yet developed a habit, Master pointed out this.

"Get used to ......" Yan Zheke's lips opened lightly, and he suddenly realized.

She looked at Lou Cheng's side face line, and once again clearly felt her boyfriend's talent in combat.

I also have to pay attention to my habits...... She opened her eyes wide and projected the realization to Lou Cheng's mobile phone screen: "Did you find it?"

"Of course!" Lou Cheng said a little smugly, "If there is a choice, Pan Chengyun will dodge to the right at least eight times out of ten. ”

"Orange ......," Yan Zheke suddenly shouted crisply.

Lou Cheng looked at her sideways and said blankly, "What?"

"You're so amazing~!" Yan Zheke applauded with a smile.

"Hey, don't be so pompous!" Lou Cheng laughed.

Yan Zheke outlined his dimples, pursed his lips and smiled: "It's not like I'm learning from you~!"

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

At half past three in the afternoon, Lou Cheng stepped into the ring and stood on both sides of the referee with Pan Chengyun.

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to be professional. He sighed.

Pan Chengyun almost burst into tears when he heard this, you just knew about it!

He took a breath, kept his coldness and sharpness, and said, "I didn't expect to run into you directly." ”

Does God want me to continue to be an amateur product?

Lou Cheng didn't stimulate him anymore, closed his eyes, and finally adjusted the state of his body.

After a while, the referee looked at the electronic clock, raised his right hand, and waved it heavily:

"Let's go!"

Lou Cheng's feet exerted force, and his bent knees thrust suddenly, and the whole person rushed out like a gust of wind, shortening the distance between him and his opponent in the blink of an eye.

Pan Chengyun was as calm as water, his back muscles squirmed, and he made a sliding step to the right, not making a head-on collision.

But at the same time, Lou Cheng's spine flicked, like a dragon turning its body, driving the center of gravity to the left, and it changed direction before the opponent!

In an instant, Pan Chengyun turned into a self-throwing net, seeing Lou Cheng's feet violently stepping, his back swinging rapidly, and his fist was about to be punched.

He said secretly, he could only grit his teeth, make a visualization, clamp his hip muscles, stimulate the tail vertebrae, and rush to the side with the speed of being burned by the fire.

Lou Cheng is unforgiving, stepping on his footsteps, shattering the green bricks, and following the forward swoop, not a single bit.

As soon as Pan Chengyun's feet landed, he noticed that his opponent was chasing nearby, so he had to sink his center of gravity, rebound with strength, and bulge up muscles, completing the first outbreak of "aggression like fire".

He spun around sharply, and his right arm stabbed back like a big gun.

Lou Cheng's long-standing fist burst out, the river in his mind froze, and the cold tide in his body surged, and his momentum was surging.

Bang!

The two fists clashed, Lou Cheng's body shook a little, and Pan Chengyun only felt that the cold meaning spread from his arm to his whole body in an instant, freezing his muscles and fascia.

His face immediately turned blue, his body trembled involuntarily, and he wanted to muster up Yu Yong to dodge the opponent's series of blows, but the strength of his legs became noticeably sluggish.

Lou Cheng's arm shook, his fist was punched, and he stopped at Pan Chengyun's throat, and heard the referee's announcement in his ears:

"Lou Chengsheng!"

Pan Chengyun shuddered, and suddenly recalled in his mind that when he faced Lin Que, he was defeated in two moves.

After more than two months of hard work, why are there still two tricks......

This was the expected victory, Lou Cheng was not too ecstatic, he was full of relaxation, and Yan Zheke completed a celebration in the air, and then greeted Pan Chengyun, turned his head and walked down the stands, without saying anything, because he felt that saying anything was a hurt to this friend.

"He really dodged to the right......" Yan Zheke glanced at Pan Chengyun in the ring sympathetically, turned his head and left him behind, and high-fived Lou Cheng in celebration with his eyes shining.

Lou Cheng had already gotten the form from the competition supervisor, and half-jokingly: "It seems that his master didn't remind him of this." ”

The two held hands, didn't look back at the ring, and walked to the office of the martial arts association.

The staff took the form, called up the corresponding video, determined the final result, and said with a smile:

"Hello, as a professional nine ranks, you automatically become a member of the Martial Arts Association, do you need to quit?"

"No return. "Lou Cheng is not a fool.

The staff read the terms and said: "As an official member of the Martial Arts Association, you need to pay a membership fee of 1,000 yuan a year, and the association will organize lectures for high-quality martial artists from time to time, and will also solve problems for you, such as coordinating legal resources, etc., in short, you can get a lot of services." ”

"As for your obligations, one is to maintain the reputation of the association, and the other is to cooperate as much as possible when the association holds high-density events and there are not enough referees, of course, we will give a certain amount of remuneration or contribution points of the same value, which can be exchanged for martial arts-related information collected by the association, including but not limited to martial arts. ”

"Do you have a problem?"

"Nope. Lou Cheng shook his head.

When he said this, he really had the feeling of becoming a professional nine-pin!(To be continued.) )