0096 Quarterfinals

0096 Quarterfinals

On the third day of the beginning of autumn, this day can be said to be a big day in Y City!

Today is the quarterfinals of the CKC auditions, and it is also the most exciting game! Today, for Luo Sheng, is also very important. Whether you can help Liu Mengtian or not, it depends on this time. Moreover, whether he can survive the level of the evil god Yang Ke is also a question.

Luo Sheng just didn't know where Yang Ke lived, otherwise, with his character, he would have come to the door last night. You may not be able to win against Yang Ke if you are upright, but you can increase the odds by sneaking up on the attack!

In today's quarterfinals, the first round is Luo Sheng. However, he was lucky that he did not meet Zhao Liangcheng or Yang Ke in this round. Against Luo Sheng, he was a guy who didn't know whether to say lucky or unlucky...... Because the guy opposite is a disciple of Iron Fist Flow, and he is also Zheng Peng's apprentice.

Zheng Peng is very young, but his disciple is in his early thirties. He looked at Luo Sheng and trembled.

"Don't ink, go to war. ”

Luo Sheng was a little impatient, just a small miscellaneous soldier, and he didn't have time to deal with them.

"Get out of your spirits!"

Zheng Peng sat in the front row of the audience, he still had bandages in many places on his body, in the last battle with Luo Sheng, this guy was indeed injured. If it weren't for a shot of gold protein, I'm afraid I would have had a hard time watching the game today. Originally, he was to cheer up his disciple, but when he saw that his disciple was facing the demon king again, the corners of Zheng Peng's mouth couldn't help twitching. Isn't it too unlucky for them to have an iron fist? But even so, they can't lose in terms of momentum!

Hearing the master's roar, the disciple suddenly roared as if he had been brainwashed, and then rushed towards Luo Sheng, preparing to beat Luo Sheng with both fists!

Courage is commendable.

Luo Sheng didn't retreat, and caught the opponent's fist with his chest.

Bang bang!

The two fists slammed into Luo Sheng's chest, and Luo Sheng did not move.

"Oops......"

Zheng Peng shouted that something was wrong, and Luo Sheng suddenly launched his palms from his waist and pushed them on the waist of this Iron Fist Stream disciple together.

Gathering Palms!

Bang!

The disciple's body flew out in an instant, fell four or five meters away, and lay on the ground unconscious. The ambulance team rushed over to rescue the disciple and gave the disciple a shot of gold protein.

"I didn't expect our first round to end so quickly. ”

The host clapped his hands and said, "The Demon King player is clean and neat, which is admirable! But as his opponent, he is unlucky." I'm afraid this defeat is also a blow to Wu Ying. ”

Luo Sheng muttered silently in his heart, don't say chicken, civilized you, me and him.

As he moved his muscles, he stepped out of the ring and returned to his lounge, waiting for the next fight. The next game is the semifinals and semifinals...... At that time, no matter what, you will also meet Yang Ke and Zhao Liangcheng. Zhao Liangcheng's words, Luo Sheng still felt that he could fight a dozen. But Yang Ke really has to be careful. He sat on the couch, turned on the TV, and watched the live broadcast of the CKC game.

In the second game, it was Zhao Liangcheng, against an unknown guy.

"Please advise. ”

Zhao Liangcheng still has a huge fan base, and as soon as he appeared on the stage, the audience was boiling, shouting, and cheering for him!

And Zhao Liangcheng still looks humble and elegant, coupled with his handsome and sunny appearance, which makes many people love him to death.

"Yes, it's an honor to play against you. ”

The other party was a young man, and when he saw Zhao Liangcheng, he was a little excited, and his little face turned red.

"Please, please be sure to ...... Sign me ......."

"Absolutely. ”

Zhao Liangcheng smiled as he stepped forward and signed his name on the young man's clothes.

"Thank you so much!

The young man was very excited, "Take it as my family heirloom!"

"My pleasure. ”

Zhao Liangcheng was still smiling, and arched his hand at the young man, "Please give me advice." ”

"Please advise!"

As the young man spoke, he suddenly jumped up and kicked at Zhao Liangcheng!

It seems to be the kung fu of taekwondo.

Zhao Liangcheng didn't dodge or dodge, he actually hit him with a knee and hit it fiercely, and he was on the ball of the young man's foot!

Click!

At the same time, Zhao Liangcheng fell to the ground, turned around and kicked the young man outside the ring.

"Oops...... I'm so sorry...... Didn't control the force well. ”

Zhao Liangcheng walked up to the young man with a guilty face in the audience, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.

"Are your feet alright?"

His face was full of concern.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

The young man endured the pain and said movingly, "It's you who are too strong!"

"I'm sorry I hurt you. ”

"It's inevitable that there are no eyes in the fists and feet!"

The young man also comforted Zhao Liangcheng, "And my little injury is nothing, just take a shot of gold protein, don't blame yourself." ”

"Then I'll take you to the ambulance station. ”

Zhao Liangcheng picked up the young man, and the two walked towards the ambulance station together.

The audience shouted excitedly, and the host also shouted in a nymphomaniac.

"Oh my God, this is the spirit of martial arts! The camaraderie that has been cultivated in the arena has touched me so much that I feel like I'm about to cry. ”

Luo Sheng rolled his eyes and cried!

The third game is not interesting, although the two people play back and forth, but the level is average, and there is no viewing value.

The fourth game was the game of the evil god Yang Ke, and Luo Sheng was very concerned. He stared at the screen, hoping that Yank's opponent would be a little stronger and force out some of Yank's true skills.

But to Luo Sheng's disappointment, his wish was disappointed. This place in Y City is really too small, and there are really few powerful martial artists. Yang Ke's opponent seems to be a veteran, although his physical fitness is good, and he has practiced some hard qigong and other kung fu, but compared to the martial artist Yang Ke, it is too bad.

"Boy, give you a chance to jump yourself. ”

Yang Ke clasped his palms, crushed a walnut, and said as he ate.

"It's a mystery. ”

The veteran is physically fit and a head taller than Yanke. He looked at Yan Ke and let out a cold snort from his mouth.

"I'm going to tear your bones apart!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead, hehe. ”

Yang Ke grinned, as if he was quite happy, "Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being rude." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, go die!"

The veteran became a little impatient, and grabbed Yang Ke's shoulders with both hands!

Wrestling!

This is the easiest and most effective fighting technique. The veteran grabbed Yanke's shoulders with both hands, and Yank smiled even more happily.