Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Glorious Path

"Matsudae! Matsuda!"

The shouting was deafening, the mountains were shouting and the tsunami was filled with the surging enthusiasm after gathering sand into a tower, in it, Lou Cheng even had some scalp numbness, his body trembled, and the cheering of hundreds of people and thousands of people bit by bit was so shocking that the blood in his body couldn't help but roll, and he couldn't wait to represent the Songda Martial Arts Society to fight next. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After a month of hard training, he initially mastered all the ideas and moves of "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes", continued to temper and improve, but due to the start of the divisional competition, the sparring during the special training was canceled, and there was no reference, and he was not sure what level he had reached for the time being.

Retracting his divergent thoughts, he refocused his attention on Old Man Shi's explanation, which was the first time he had participated in martial arts competitions and the first time he had seen the situation in the locker room before the battle.

Old man Shi still looks like an empty nester, but it is rare to hang up a little serious, facing Lin Que, Chen Changhua and other main forces and substitutes: "The strongest in Guannan is Gu Yue, the third year, that is, the son of their instructor Gu Zhen, the president of the Martial Arts Club. ”

Burst...... Lou Cheng almost lost his laughter, thinking that Old Man Shi would introduce it seriously, but he gossiped about the opponent's origin.

Old man Shi changed his words: "Listening to the old man, when I say this, are you relieved, do you think this is a guy who relies on relationships to go through the back door? Hey, he does rely on relationships to go through the back door, but there are also real materials, in April this year, he successfully passed the first professional product competition, and got the nine products, and Lin Que You should be the same thing." ”

Lin Que nodded inexplicably, and seemed to have an understanding of this matter.

"Gu Yue is tall, sturdy, full of strength, and his style of play is very tough, pay attention to the adjectives I use, very tough. Old man Shi coughed a few times, "You should have seen his game video, I will focus on three aspects, one is not to look at him for his strength and tough playing style, just ignore his physical advantage, except for the defeat to Sanjiang Qu Hui, he is the first to play, playing three games, and I don't see how much fatigue there is." ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Lou Cheng, as if to say, it is really better than endurance, there is a monster on our side.

Lou Cheng nodded silently, quite regretful.

If it's really more than physical strength, I can run him and call him Dad!

"The second aspect, he is very calm, when he meets an opponent who is good at fighting, he is always stable himself, does not blindly follow, sees the move, and then, either waits for the opponent's physical strength to decline and reveals the problem, or deliberately sells a flaw, locks the opponent, and solves the battle in a short time with a tough play style that is not afraid of injury and physical exhaustion. Old man Shi glanced at Lou Cheng again, as if to say, if you are stronger, you will be Gu Yue's nemesis, and he will "never" wait for your physical strength to drop and reveal your problems.

If we really want to fight like this, we can "fight" for three days and three nights to see who can defeat the Sandman better...... Lou Chengchang imagined that kind of scene, but unfortunately, it was too unfriendly to the audience, and he would be greeted by his ancestors for eighteen generations, and no one would ever watch his game again, so he could only think about it.

Old man Shi magically conjured a metal wine jug, took a deep sip, and pursed his lips: "Third, according to my observation and the information collected by Lin Hua, Gu Yue is very conceited and proud, so he will definitely be the first to fight, and he will not hope that other players will consume Lin Quan's physical strength." ”

Lin Hua has a girlfriend in Guannan College, and she has developed into an "informant".

"Lin Que, you are the first to fight, defeat Gu Yue hard, defeat the momentum of Guannan, as long as you win the first battle, our hope of winning is more than seventy percent. Old man Shi looked at Lin Que.

Lin Que was wearing a Songda martial arts uniform with white background and black edges, clean and refreshing, at this time, in the face of Old Man Shi's arrangement, he still replied without any expression: "Okay." ”

"You can pretend to use the guerrilla fighting style today, let Gu Yue deliberately sell flaws, exchange injuries for win, and then seize this opportunity to attack wildly with 'Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes', completely suppress him, and defeat him in a short period of time at the expense of physical strength, without giving him a chance to slow down and fight back. "Old man Shi laid out the tactical arrangement.

Lin Que thought about it for a while, and his jaw head agreed.

"In this way, you won't have any physical strength in the second battle, when the time comes, if they are fighting Ji Lan, fight hard, there is hope for a winning streak, if it is Fei Sanli, the goal is to consume his physical strength and provoke him, leaving it to our second appearance Chen Changhua. Old man Shi's eyes turned to Chen Changhua, whose eyebrows were like flying insects, "Fei Sanli is about the same level as you, he is a ruthless person, it is a common thing to poke his crotch and grab his hair, of course, the competition is actual combat, there is no limit to actual combat, there is no problem with his playing style, at most, the audience is more annoying, and he can't look down on it, you have to protect yourself first, so as not to suffer a yin slap and give up your previous efforts." ”

Chen Changhua pondered carefully: "Well, I'll be careful." ”

"No big accident, it's not a problem for you to win the Fei Sanli who fought with Lin Que, as long as you don't get hurt, you will switch to a tough style of play in the last game, Ji Langang is an amateur second-class, give her enough pressure, she is likely to mess up, and she may not be able to catch your weakness that consumes a lot. Old man Shi continued to analyze and arrange.

After he said this, everyone Huo Ran felt that the odds of winning seemed to be quite high.

"If you are injured when you fight Fei Sanli, then force Ji Lan to fight hand-to-hand, squeeze her physical strength, and accumulate an advantage for Li Mao, who played last of us. Old man Shi looked at Li Mao again, "Although you are one grade lower than Ji Lan, as long as Lin Que and Chen Changhua do what I have to do, it will not be difficult for you to take her." ”

"It's a pity that Senior Brother Sun Jian was injured, and Senior Brother Wu Dong quit the Martial Arts Club again, otherwise we would be nine out of ten. Guo Qing said regretfully beside him.

Wu Dong felt that it was too embarrassing to lose to Lou Cheng, and he was busy looking for a job, so he simply quit the martial arts club after he recovered from his injury.

Old man Shi snorted: "Wu Dong, he is half useless, even if he comes back, he will definitely not be Li Mao's opponent, Li Mao, you are okay, right?"

Li Mao swallowed and spit, listened to the fiery and vibrating cheering sound outside, and nodded vigorously.

The selection and order of the players were decided, and Lin Hua and Guo Qing were substitutes. Old man Shi motioned for Lou Cheng to write down the list of appearances and handed it to the game supervisor waiting next to him.

Before a player comes on the court, if there is a recurrence of an old injury or other conditions, the substitute can play a role, but if the player has already come on the court, even if he faints on the stage before he has played, he can only be counted as a loser, not replaced.

Lou Cheng quickly wrote the list of appearances arranged by Old Man Shi and handed it to the game supervisor by the door.

The overseer took the paper and had just stepped out of the door when there was a sudden silence outside for a few seconds, followed by a tsunami-like cry:

"Come on!"

"Lin Que, come on!"

"The forest is lacking, the forest is lacking!"

Such a shout was like an electric current, hitting Lou Cheng's heart, he wanted to appear like never before, wanted to stand in the middle of the ring, and received this crazy and surging cheer and attention!

"Wait until this time next year......" he quietly clenched his fist.

Listening to the shouts, listening to the cheers, there was a brief silence in the dressing rooms on both sides.

"The martial arts atmosphere of Songda is really good, and it deserves to be a famous old martial arts school. "On the side of Guannan Academy, Fei Sanli, who has a bald head, was a little shocked.

Gu Yue, who was sitting on a metal bench, put on his bracers slowly, and then stood up suddenly, his tall and sturdy figure bringing strong pressure to his surroundings.

"An old martial arts school, ten years ago, you could still say that, but now, what do a group of cats and dogs do to compare with us Guannan?" Gu Yue moved his neck left and right, looking at his father Gu Zhen next to him.

"Let's get out of the game. "Gu Zhen and Gu Yue seem to be carved out of the same mold, both have high noses and deep eyes, and they feel a little mixed-race, just gray hair, and a hair standing up.

Gu Yue rubbed his hands together a few times, took a step, and walked to the door:

"Get out!"

"Appearance!" Fei Sanli, Ji Lan and other members of the martial arts club stood up at the same time, feeling a kind of grandeur before the battle.

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On Songda's side, Lou Cheng was next to the door, looked at the seats full of spectators, and couldn't find where Yan Zheke was leading the shout, and when he turned around, he found that Lin Que put the black thermos cup in his hand next to him and slowly stood up.

"Lin Que!

The shouts were in his ears, and Chen Changhua was a little stunned for a while.

When I first joined the Martial Arts Club, who didn't want to be beautiful and shining in front of the whole school, and accept their worship and love? Who wouldn't want to defeat a strong enemy and earn an honor for the Martial Arts Club?

When I was a freshman, I could only do chores next to me, envying the shouts of my brothers and sisters who enjoyed it.

In my sophomore year, I finally became the main force, and played two knockout matches and three group games on behalf of the Songda Martial Arts Club, and I heard the cheers of "Chen Changhua!Chen Changhua!", which was a glorious moment that I could never forget for a lifetime, but the defeat year after year consumed the enthusiasm of my classmates, and the martial arts club became no longer so popular, and I also lost the confidence to defeat strong enemies, and began to degenerate, just wanting to maintain my position.

In his junior year, he lost the second knockout game, and the audience was sparsely packed, and he could no longer overwhelm the cheers of the other party, and he could no longer hear the shouts of "Chen Changhua".

Today, when he was about to say goodbye to Songda, such a scene appeared again, as if he had come back yesterday, but the name he shouted had become "Lin Que".

"Lin Que!" he suddenly opened his mouth and shouted to Lin Que, who walked to the door.

Lin Que stopped, turned his head indifferently, and looked over, Lou Cheng and the others' hearts suddenly lifted, for fear of causing some contradictions.

Chen Changhua stood up, walked to Lin Que's side, stretched out his right hand, handed it over, took a breath and said:

"Come on!"

Lin Que was stunned, and Lou Cheng and the others were also stunned.

After a few seconds, Lin Que's expression did not change, but he stretched out his right hand and shook Chen Changhua's hand in a high-five-like manner.

Hold it tightly.

Turning around, a few people from the Martial Arts Club walked out of the locker room, and outside was a huge stadium that suddenly opened up, a deafening shout, a black pressure covering the left and right heads, and a stone staircase to the ring.

This is the path of glory, this is the path of glory!