As soon as the lottery results came out, "Yan Zhaotang Official WeChat" established a topic:

"#大师VS宗师#来来来, all the little princesses in this hall will raise the little fairy to discuss the results of this hot battle, as for the rest, except for Xiaohu, it's not just a winning word, there's nothing to say!"

Soon, there were more replies:

"If it was a year from now, I might still be worried about Erzhen, but now, hahaha. ”

"You can't underestimate Lou Cheng too much, he still has a lot of useless means, such as the mastery of the 'Ice Ministry', which should be better than the 'Fire Ministry', after all, he is a disciple of the Ice God Sect. ”

"@楼上的, don't be too modest, Er is indeed not an ordinary second-grade powerhouse. ”

"Bet on five packs of spicy strips, and the second will definitely win!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, the two are true and everyone is half a catty, eight, two, five, five ”

"Lou Cheng is still short of heat!"

"Our young powerhouse in Yan Zhaotang will definitely not be worse than others, and there are also accumulated advantages. ”

"Bring my little Mazha and wait for the second to break the 'five fires and nine turns' of the building. ”

"How do you think it's going to break?"

"Remotely send a laser, poke one with one finger?"

......

When Yan Zhaotang was discussing hotly, the atmosphere in Lou Cheng's fan forum was relatively calm.

"@盖世龙王, how powerful is this Wang?" "The long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling didn't watch Yan Zhaotang's games much, and she knew almost nothing about the low-key Wang Qu.

"The Dragon King of the World" quickly replied: "Very powerful, let's put it this way, I am also optimistic that he will get the title within five years, he has the ability to simplify the complex and lift weights like light, which is not available to everyone, and it can even be said that most of the outsiders do not have it." ”

“...... Suddenly a little nervous, I haven't been nervous because of the game for a long time......" "Phantom Fan" said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Woo woo, me too!" Yan Xiaoling hurriedly agreed.

"The plumber eats mushrooms" said: "What are you afraid of? It's not that you will be eliminated if you lose, it's a good thing to meet such an opponent in the first few battles of Waigang!"

"I'm going to look for Wang Qu'...... game video to watch", "Nie Qiqi", "sit and look forward".

"By the way, what exercises is Wang really good at? I watched his videos, and they were all swishing and shining. "Good names are gnawed by dogs," asked.

"The Dragon King of the World" said with a "Nike mouth" expression: "Of course, it is Yan Zhaotang's descendant of the peerless school, the Golden Book of the Eastern Emperor, which is commonly known as the 'Ministry of Light', and the "Buddha Says the Great Light Sutra" of Daxing Temple has been secretly modified according to it, blending a lot of content, and it has been unrecognizable compared with the earliest times. ”

"Yan Zhaotang also has the fragments of the 'Plague Department', and many of these skills have been incorporated into his own 'Light Division' mastery. ”

"In short, put your mind at ease, maybe Lou Cheng will suffer a first defeat from Waigang, and if he wins, he will be a surprise. ”

"Sounds amazing...... It's getting nervous...... Haha, I'll tell you a real joke!" Yan Xiaoling changed the subject.

"What kind of joke? "Always pure love Jun Okamoto" is very positive.

Yan Xiaoling said with a "hard to bear laughing" expression: "Didn't I dye a green end before?" box, no, Xiao Gao laughed at me every day, and yesterday he even said that he would dye real flax gray for me, and when she came back, hahaha, it was also green!"

"Are the people who are close to the mentally retarded?" "The road to the ring" wandered over, and the "corners of the mouth twitched".

"Is this the rhythm of forgiveness for each other?" "The plumber eats the mushrooms" and "Laughs on the ground".

"Doesn't Xiao Gao have the strength of the Dan Realm...... Is that dyed little brother okay?" asked the Dragon King worriedly.

"It should be fine......" Yan Xiaoling replied uncertainly.

......

The calm atmosphere in the forum slowly dissipated, and it returned to its usual characteristics.

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

The next afternoon.

The lottery results were quite good, Ning Zitong and Long Zhen took their respective assistants to visit friends separately, and they had a very leisurely life.

Auman and Guo Jie's assistant Wang Yuexi sat in the open coffee bar next to the lobby, enjoying afternoon tea, not daring to leave the hotel.

"At first, I thought that I would be very busy as a special assistant for the Waigang, but I ended up being idle for several years, and I was busy no more than five days a month. Wang Yuexi stirred the coffee with a silver spoon and said with feeling.

Auman almost lost his smile, and the corners of his mouth outlined:

"That's what I thought before. ”

Now I have learned to entertain myself and increase myself......

The two assistants looked at each other and smiled, and they all looked at the elevator entrance, thinking that their "boss" must be studying the opponent's video at this time, or going to the martial arts hall inside the hotel to practice.

After more than a day of pondering, even Peng Leyun narrowly defeated Wang Xiaoshuang, and no matter how dazzling the battle was, Lou Cheng finally had a little bottom of the night game, and raised his attention to Wang Cheng by a "level".

"It's time to go!" he put away his computer, moved his muscles, and sent a message to Yan Zheke.

The girl replied "blankly": "I found that the competition is not as good as the afternoon in the evening, in the afternoon, I can sleep a little less, get up in the middle of the night to watch, change to the evening, I have to listen to the tutor's lectures, follow them to do research and discussion, there is no chance to be lazy at all......"

The evening in Jiuqu is the morning in Cannes.

Lou Cheng chuckled lightly and made a "distressed" expression: "It's okay, the result is to win anyway!"

"Poof, do you want it to be good!low-key!understand?low-key!save character!" Yan Zheke was suddenly diverted from paying attention.

"While there's no one now, allow me to be proud for a minute. Lou Cheng continued to talk about this topic, diluting the little fairy's regret.

After ten minutes, he changed into a navy blue Dragon and Tiger Club martial arts uniform, restrained all kinds of emotions, opened the door and walked out of the room, Auman was already waiting outside.

At 8:45 p.m., when the match between him and Wang Qu started at the "50,000 Stadium" in Jiuqu City, Yan Zheke happened to arrive at the campus of Kang University.

It was late autumn, the providence turned cold, the cold wind swept the dead leaves on the ground, the girl wore a brown and yellow knee-length coat, her hands around the book on her chest, and she thought of someone on the other side of the ocean, and remembered the battle between the "grandmaster" and the "master" that was about to begin.

With a calm face and staring at the fallen leaves, Yan Zheke sighed softly, and walked into the building in front of him along the picturesque scenery.

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

In the 50,000-person stadium, lights fall from the half-open dome, illuminating the green lawn as if it were daytime.

The 300 x 200 competition venue is surrounded by a wide plastic track, the main function of which is to isolate the spectators from the outsiders.

At least 50,000 people have a blank space at the front of the auditorium, a layer of bulletproof glass and barbed wire has been erected above, and each key area is manned by powerful armed police and security personnel.

Lou Cheng and Wang were in the center, cloaked in lights, about thirty meters apart, and the lawn around them was potholed and tattered, as if they had been plowed by artillery fire, which was the trace left by those previous battles.

It was only at this time that Lou Cheng shifted his attention to Wang Qu's external image, his appearance also belonged to the kind that was inconspicuous, but his hair was old-fashioned and stood up, shiny, like a big guy in an old movie.

Wang Cheng's height is similar to that of Lou Cheng, the proportions of his body are slightly out of balance, his head is big, his body is long, and his legs are short.

When Lou Cheng looked at Wang Qu, Wang Qu was also looking at him, only to feel that he was calm, neither humble nor arrogant, and Mount Tai did not seem to change color when he collapsed in front of him.

At this time, the referee standing between them raised his right hand and said:

"Conversation time begins!"

After saying this, he immediately walked to the edge of the field, lest he wait for the real fight to start and suffer an unwarranted disaster.

In the battle of the Waigang level, the role of the referee is more similar to that of the host!

At this time, neither of the two facing each other spoke, and a red fireball with an elliptical trajectory was condensed around Lou Cheng's body, and it was also rotating in an orderly manner.

Wang Qu's body surface gradually has bright colors emerging, shining around, dazzling, sacred and majestic, so that the witnesses can't help but bow and worship.

The "Golden Book of the Eastern Emperor" is said to have originated in Chu, has a long history, and can be related to the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, and is the sacrificial practice of that barbaric era, but this is just their own name, and it has long been impossible to verify.

The gods descended from the sky, and the light was shining, and Lou Cheng actually had the idea of not daring to blaspheme, not wanting to be the enemy, and not wanting to make a move.

He was busy condensing the heart of ice, creating the five fires while allowing the visualization to communicate with the outside world.

The heavens and the earth darkened, and the stars dotted with the red-white, golden and lilac colors around Lou Cheng's body, and set off the king like the noon sun, which was so brilliant in the world, and could be compared with the dark and deep starry sky, it was so insignificant.

The night is getting thicker and thicker, the light is getting stronger and stronger, Lou Cheng and Wang Cheng are entangled in momentum, constantly fighting, in order to find or create each other's weaknesses.

Time passed like a white horse, passing quickly, Wang Qu suddenly laughed, and praised sincerely:

"If it's really famous, there is no vanity!"

As soon as his voice fell, Lou Cheng just wanted to respond, and the referee who was far away on the edge had already shouted:

"Let's go!"

With a swish, Wang was like a laser and a ray, heading straight for Loucheng, as if he wanted to shake the "five fires".

"Light Division" was still faster than "Wind Division", and in an instant, he was already close to his opponent.

Lou Cheng was not polite at all, he stretched his back without retreating, clenched his fist, and slammed it down, and the red, golden, light blue, incandescent white and light purple on the side of his back fell one after another, converging into one.

Since the king really wants to resist, he will not be modest!

At this moment, Wang Qu's figure suddenly flashed and disappeared on the spot, and it seemed that it was just a mirror just now.

His figure suddenly appeared on the side of Loucheng, and it became clear in an instant, and sweat was obvious on his forehead, and the burden was definitely not light.

It was only at this moment that a loud bang erupted from his original position, setting off a violent storm.

At that step, he was faster than his voice!

"The Golden Book of the Eastern Emperor", "Instant Step"!

This is known as the most difficult mastery of the "Light Department", not every Yan Zhaotang Waigang has mastered it, only Dong Baxian was before, and now Wang Qu must be added!

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