Chapter Twenty-Four: Hearing Thunder in the Silence
"Hahahaha, if Shi Tianjiao can be easily defeated, then it is not Shi Tianjiao, and it is useless to fight again!" As soon as the game ended, in Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Phantom Fan" had already "twisted around" and commented. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
After graduating from junior high school, she is in the most leisurely stage of her life.
"It is to let the opponents who are full of fighting spirit and even explode into explosive seeds lose without temper, so that they can be called the world's pride!" "The plumber eats mushrooms" echoed.
"The realm of 'three feet above the head, there is a god' is too great to improve the combat power......" The "Conquering Dragon King" replied in a bit of a trance.
"The long night is coming," Yan Xiaoling said, "Don't talk about these useless things, let's go crazy together!"
"What resources do you have?" "Always pure love Jun Okamoto" said with a wicked smile.
"I have all kinds of resources for old fresh meat and little fresh meat to star in TV series, more than two T! Damn chicken, I used to put the net disk, and I almost lost it!" Yan Xiaoling replied "crying".
The real opponent is still behind, not to mention the old grandfathers, there are Zhiren, Meng Liang, Gou Wen, Wang Xuan, Ren Li, Zheng Shiduo and Peng Leyun, maybe they will meet in the third round, even if they are not drawn, they will definitely not be able to avoid the double elimination round of the 64th. The "Dragon King of the World" stopped Yan Xiaoling's celebration, "Wait until you win one of these several, and then carnival!"
"Actually, it doesn't matter, except for Ren Li and Peng Leyun, the others have been non-human for several years, it's normal to lose to them, I have a good mentality!" Yan Xiaoling "rolled all over the ground".
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In the lounge of the Guanhai Martial Arts Venue, a gray-robed monk was looking back at the battle between Lou Cheng and Zhitong.
He has a thin face, an obvious melon seed shape, a broad forehead, and drooping eyes, and he is the elder brother Zhiren of this generation of Daxing Temple, known as the strong man who is expected to be outside the gang within a year.
After contemplating for a while, he suddenly got up, stepped on his feet, and his body swung backwards like a piece of paper, as if he wanted to dodge the series of attacks of the illusory building in front of him.
The lounge was cramped, and he quickly retreated to the wall, to the ceiling, as if stepping out of one lotus flower after another.
To retreat as advance, "to convince people"!
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In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, a girl with two pigtails stared intently at the TV screen, replaying Lou Cheng's defeat of Zhitong over and over again.
She looks ordinary, her eyes are bright, she has a bit of Miao blood, she is about twenty-five or sixteen years old, just like Gou Wen, a proud disciple of the Xuanwu faction.
After thinking seriously for a moment, Gou Wen let go of her coiled feet, stood in the center of the living room, and pushed out her two palms heavily, intertwining the dense "network", the sound of the water around her was mighty, like a big river rushing, and Lou Cheng's attack was just a few iron cables, which could stop the ship and not cut off the torrent!
Stopping and stopping, adjusting from time to time, the girl gradually had a bottom in her heart.
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In a room on the 33rd floor of Wanhua Hotel.
Tu Zheng held the remote control board in his hand, his eyes were divergent and out of focus, and his mind was full of scenes of Lou Chengzhen's continuous attacks and implodes.
What should I do?
He thought for a while, retracted his gaze, refocused, put down the remote control board, walked to the desk with an open space, sank his waist, and set up the shelf.
The flame burned his body, the potential was stimulated, and there was a sound of fascia stretching bones popping from Huo Ran in Tu Zheng's body, and he was a little taller.
Bang! Bang!
He controlled the power and opened his fist forward, in the imagination, this is the explosion of the secret method with the flame cannon fist, and Lou Cheng to do a hard, concussive confrontation, and later, implosion to implosion, to see who can hold on longer - the same is the realm of "Void Meets God", close to Wai Gang's self can obviously overpower Lou Cheng.
It's better to fight for combat power than to fight for levels!
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When a popular hypothetical breakthrough was made, Lou Cheng finished his salute and saw Zhitong being helped to the emergency room.
His injuries were not fatal, but they were serious enough.
In contrast, Lin Yue, who was able to leave on his own after suffering nine implodes, was just like Transformers.
The qi and blood slowly rotated, stimulating a certain part of the body, and Lou Cheng, whose head was empty, was heavy and energetic.
His fists and arms were not lightly injured, and there were also certain injuries in his body, so he had to control the subtleties as soon as possible and make up for the cracks, so as not to miss the best time and affect the game the day after tomorrow, and this requires abundant spirit to control the realm of "three feet above his head", so he quietly performed the simplified "all" formula.
Secretly repaired, Lou Cheng walked down the stone steps amid the tsunami-like shouts of the mountains and the tsunami, and retrieved his mobile phone and other items from the competition supervisor.
As soon as the screen turned on and logged in to the APP, he saw a message from Yan Zheke:
"It's a pity, you almost lost~"
"Poof, I won the game, shouldn't you be happy?" Lou Cheng slowed down and replied with a smile.
Yan Zheke said "shyly": "I'm a little disappointed." ”
I don't even have a chance to laugh at you!
"Only a little disappointed, that is to say, most of them are happy?" Lou Cheng pointed out wittily with the corners of his mouth upturned.
Yan Zheke "hid his face and sighed":
"Don't Pierce ......"
At this moment, the official reporter of the "King War" came over, stopped Lou Cheng, and said with a smile:
"I finally have a chance to interview you. ”
Not every matchup has an interview after the game.
"Or are there three questions?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.
"Yes. The reporter with a longer face muttered, "Why did you and Zhitong compete in the first half of the game, and even fell to the downside, but in the second half of the game, they suppressed him at once, leaving no chance?"
Lou Cheng thought about it seriously and said: "I participated in the competition, not just to win, but to hope that I can learn more things while winning, see different martial arts, and increase my own accumulation. ”
"I see. Comrade reporter bowed his head slowly.
After a few seconds, she suddenly froze and realized something.
Lou Cheng's high-sounding explanation is from another point of view, isn't it equivalent to experiencing the magic skills of Daxing Temple more, and he didn't take it seriously at first?
It's so eloquent that it got me all into it!
Well, it's not right to say that he wasn't serious, but he didn't try to seize the initiative and complete the absolute suppression at the beginning.
Of course, this kind of thing can't be said directly, if Zhitong is really angry, then the people who see Daxing Temple in the future will not look too good on their faces.
Comrade reporter did not dwell on the question just now, but said with a smile:
"Congratulations on entering the third round of the preliminaries, at this stage, there is a good chance of drawing those hot and strong players, what do you think?"
"What else? Zhanbei! Many of them are indeed better than me at the moment, this cannot be denied, I can only do my best to grasp the opportunity that is not too big. Lou Cheng smiled calmly, "If you can win one, you will celebrate the festival, and if you can win two, you will celebrate the New Year." ”
"Victory is not arrogant, defeat is not discouraged......" Comrade reporter praised from the bottom of his heart.
After the interview, Lou Cheng returned to the lounge, concentrating on controlling his body, carefully treating the interior, and planned to go to the underground parking lot before all the games were over tonight, and take the special car hired by the club, so that it would not be too congested.
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On the stands, Huo Ran, a young man with black hair mixed with silver threads, got up, swam from the center of this row to the edge like a fish, and walked to the bathroom.
He knew that his chance to get the golden pill had come!
Lou Cheng, who is in the best state, is not unsure of it, but it will definitely take a lot of trouble, and once the fight is prolonged, it will be full of variables, whether it is Huacheng or Linfu, there is no shortage of strong people from Waigang, when the time comes, it will only be you who can't eat and walk around!
In the first round before, Lou Cheng was in the morning game, and he could rest in an inhuman "crowded" environment in the middle, and then leave when he returned to the top, and he was accompanied by his teammates back and forth, and he didn't dare to act rashly.
Forged his identity all the way, took a black car, lived in a small hotel and even a bridge cave, and survived to this day with his ability as a homeless man, waiting for now!
Now Lou Cheng is in the exhaustion period after the battle, maybe he is still injured, and it is night, he must go back to the hotel to rest!
Dressed in an ordinary black T-shirt and slacks, Ge disappeared into the hallway where the bathroom was located, wrapping all his emotions and thoughts in secret methods so as not to trigger the ability to premonish danger.
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With one round left, Lou Cheng opened his eyes and his injuries were five or six percent better.
He yawned, packed his things, and walked to the special elevator on the other side, ready to go to the underground parking lot,
This time, an inhuman senior who was transferred to a management position was also in the Tianyue Martial Arts Stadium, and he was also competing at the same time period, and he would return to the hotel with him, but he was now in the car and was waiting for him.
Press the elevator, Lou Cheng stepped inside, and pressed minus two.
After a short wait, the elevator went down, and when it reached minus, it paused again, and the door slowly opened to the sides, and outside was a young man with black hair and white hair in a black T-shirt!
It's familiar......
I like to have seen it!
Lou Cheng's heart moved, and his pupils contracted rapidly.