Martial Arts Master

"What?"

Facing Peng Chengguang's dumbfounded rhetorical question, Lou Cheng was also a little stupid. When he just finished the fight, his blood was surging, and he felt it and said a few words from his heart. It's more embarrassing than TM!

He could only maintain a polite smile and said:

"you're good."

This is indeed the case. When I competed with Brother Xie at Tiantong Temple last week, although I relied on surprise, the opponent had almost no power to fight back. If I put Brother Xie's two skills of resisting shocks on Peng Chengguang , I probably lost.

Thinking of this, Lou Cheng was about to say something more, but his ears suddenly buzzed, and he heard deafening shouts bursting out from around:

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"

Although the audience, who are mainly students, can't quite understand the turbulent undercurrent between the two, and can't appreciate the horror of the shock, but they have eyes after all, and they can see the spiders on the ground when Peng Chengguang explodes several times. Cracked like a net, you can see the blue bricks that Lou Cheng trampled on, you can understand the thrill of the two sides' close-quarters bunt, and you can see more clearly the way Lou Cheng swung his arms at the end and punched again and again. beauty.

It is a certain extreme of pure physical violence, it is a picture that shows the beauty of power, and the beating again and again seems to be beating on the hearts of the audience, beating off their camouflage bit by bit, beating off The atrium they usually build allows them to vent out the emotions accumulated day after day, and boil the purest blood!

This kind of feeling made many students who are accustomed to controlling their emotions uncomfortable. After the referee announced the result, they felt a little dazed and paused briefly, but they couldn't suppress it soon, and roared out the name:

"Lou Cheng!"

The shouts of two or three thousand people merged into a storm, and if it turned into substance, it would be enough to blow off the dome of the martial arts gymnasium. However, in such a warm atmosphere, four people seemed to be poured cold water on their heads in the cold winter, and they fell from the top of their heads. Cold to the soles of the feet, from the surface of the body to the bones.

"How can I fight..." Deng Hua, with a mohawk hairstyle, was quite confident and relaxed when he came to Songda, but following Lou Cheng's memorization of "Lei Yin Shaking Zen", his Confidence fell to the bottom, and when the captain Mo Zicong yelled the word "shock fist", he was full of despair.

Seeing his mouth opening and closing, Mo Zicong and the others were also ashamed.

Facing Lou Cheng, wheel battles are useless, but judging from his match against the Fearless team, his own strength is still not up to the level of sweeping most of the ninth rank, which leaves a chance, any of the four of him As long as one fights hard enough, even if he can't beat him, the companion who will appear next can win it smoothly.

At that time, although Lin Que is strong, he doesn't have abnormal physical strength. The two of them will challenge with wheels, and they may not be unable to win. As for the remaining player of Songda University, he and others will not take it seriously!

However, in just two weeks, Lou Chengcheng suddenly mastered Zhen Fist. Without a way to restrain him, who would dare to confront him head-on? If you don't hit head-on, how can you fight hard enough?

What's even more frightening is that even if Lin Que, a top-level professional with a ninth-grade skill, can do three or four blows at most, it's still not enough for him and others to catch him without a fight. Be careful, be careful, not all There is no hope of resisting or dodging, but it is different when Lou Cheng learns to shake his fist. He can swing his arms and shake continuously in one breath. Who can stand the ninth rank of most professions?

Peng Chengguang couldn't bear it, and he and others who were inferior to him must not be able to bear it either!

How can I fight this?

bang bang bang! Mo Zicong seemed to hear the sound of punching punches in his heart, and saw himself and others being punched off the ring one by one by Lou Cheng, and none of them could block more than three blows.

How can I fight this?

They looked at each other and saw each other's timidity, which was completely different from the ease when they came.

Watching a strong enemy actually lose all confidence and dare not fight!

When Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye and the others threw away their usual image of good students and shouted and vented loudly, Lou Cheng first made eye contact with Yan Zheke who was seated at the Martial Arts Club, silently punched, and then saw Peng Chengguang shaking his head. Shaking his head, he barely recovered.

After saluting, he walked off the ring in a nonchalant manner, and walked towards Gao Rao, Zhang Ying, and other juniors and younger sisters who were stupefied.

After Lou Cheng returned the gift, he originally wanted to ask Peng Chengguang why he didn't form an alliance with other martial arts schools to jointly pursue the martial arts skills rewarded in the trials, but he felt that the two sides' friendship was not deep enough, so he suppressed it.

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"

Echoing in the sound waves of the martial arts stadium, Lou Cheng released the joy in his heart, no longer thinking about other things, enjoying the sweet taste of victory, he raised his hands, applauded, and walked back to the home team's position, and Yan Yan Zhe Ke, Lin Que, Sun Jian, Li Mao and others high-fived each other.

At this time, some students came back to their senses and looked at the arena with many broken blue bricks. They suddenly remembered the video of the person who jumped from the building before, and remembered that the student warrior who saved the life also stepped on similar cracks on the ground.

Comparing his figure again, he suddenly came to his senses and shouted loudly: "It was Lou Cheng who saved the life!"

"It's him?" "That's right, it's not Lin Que, then it must be him!" The shouts in the martial arts hall weakened a lot, but the flashes of mobile phones kept coming and going, and many students were excited. His face was flushed, he looked at Lou Cheng with eyes of admiration, and discussed excitedly with his companions around him, the enthusiastic atmosphere increased rather than diminished.

At the seat of the Mingwei Martial Arts Hall, Zhang Ying, Quyu and others couldn't speak, and fell into an extremely depressive silence, as if they couldn't accept his failure even more than the eldest brother.

Peng Chengguang glanced at them, listened to the shouts echoing in the martial arts hall, and said with a wry smile:

"What is so painful? What is unacceptable to lose to such an opponent? It will only spur me not to relax in the slightest, and make me just want to catch up."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and subconsciously looked at Songda Martial Arts Club.

By then, what level has Lou Cheng reached?

…………

After smearing ointment on Lou Cheng in the locker room, and being kissed several times by him while no one was around, Yan Zheke returned to the dormitory with dewy brows and eye corners.

She hasn't told Lou Cheng that her mother may come to "investigate the guard" for the time being, and she plans to discuss it with her boyfriend after she thinks about the countermeasures.

As soon as she stepped into the dormitory, she saw Zong Yanru and Shi Xiangyang surrounding Li Liantong, looking at her mobile phone, whispering praises from time to time:

"It's really amazing!"

"How do these feet grow..."

"Martial arts competitions cost a lot of shoes..."

Hearing this, Yan Zheke was overjoyed and blurted out:

"Zhou Tong, have you finished recording the video?"

This is the game video she specially asked her roommate to help record, only Lou Cheng's part!

——It’s hard to tell exactly when the recorded match will be broadcast, but the battle between Lou Cheng and Peng Chengguang is very memorable, and she wants to get it immediately, save it, and give it to her boyfriend.

"Of course~ For your meal, we all recorded a copy, and we didn't concentrate on watching the game!" Li Liantong replied proudly.

Yan Zheke beamed with joy, and urged:

"Let me take a look, isn't the shot blurry?"

Li Liantong laughed and said, "How is it possible? Please call me a video expert!"

While talking, Yan Zheke moved closer to them, watched the video carefully, and recalled what happened yesterday.

The battle video I made my debut last week was because the recording was delayed until Friday, and I almost forgot to save it. Fortunately, Cheng Zi always remembered this and set the alarm clock. During class, he ran back to the dormitory with the excuse of diarrhea , the recording was done over the network.

Since I was in the same teaching building at the time and I was sitting by the window, I happened to see Chengzi sprinting towards the dormitory area, so I sent him a message and asked what happened, and his answer made my eyes red, It warmed my heart, and I had the act of asking Li Liantong and the others to help record the game video today.

After watching it from the beginning to the end, Yan Zheke was very satisfied. While asking Li Liantong to copy the video to the computer, she mentioned that her mother might come to check the post, and said with clasped hands: "My mother is here. When I was in the dormitory, if I was not in the dormitory, I would tell the truth, as long as I don’t mention oranges, I would say that I asked Guo Qing to go shopping on weekends.”

Zong Yanru was a little puzzled and said: "Ke Ke, your mother really flew here specially?"

Just because of the suspected boyfriend?

Yan Zheke put on a serious face, nodded vigorously, and said, "I think it will... Let me tell you, the biggest characteristic of my mother is that she is very mobile! Either she won't come, or she will come in the next few days!"

If his mobility was not strong, he would not have dared to elope back then!

"There is always a feeling that I am about to face the Queen Mother..." Shi Xiangyang joked with some fear.

After instructing her roommate, Yan Zheke dug out the "Freshman Handbook" issued last year from the bookshelf, and found the map of the new campus that occupied the facing page.

She sat down, took out a ruler, and compared pictures on the map. She became more and more beautiful because of her concentration. Li Liantong and others were stunned for a while, not understanding what she was doing.

Looking at the map and measuring the distance, Yan Zheke turned her eyes upwards and whispered to herself:

"If my mother attacked suddenly, she probably planned to observe secretly, but she is not familiar with the terrain of the school, nor does she know my curriculum schedule. With her wisdom, she will definitely not wait like luck among tens of thousands of people, but I will choose a place where I am likely to meet me and where I can look from afar..."

"According to this condition, she has only three places to choose. One is the place where the dormitory gate is close to the pedestrian street, where you can directly see everyone who came back from the cafeteria. The other is the long bridge near the teaching area. Anyone who goes to the cafeteria can't escape her eyes, and the third is where the martial arts gym comes out..."

"She is a ninth-rank professional. According to the data in the data, the observation range is about this large..."

Yan Zheke bit her lower lip, carefully outlined three dangerous areas on the map, then nodded in satisfaction and said:

"Well, as long as Cheng Zi doesn't get close to me in these areas, mom won't be able to find out!"

She was about to praise herself, when she suddenly saw Li Liantong approaching, with a strange expression on her face:

"Keke, why don't you just ask Lou Cheng to keep a distance from you for a few days?"

What calculation, what reasoning, what observation range, what dangerous area, what kind of brain circuit are these!

Yan Zheke let out an "uh" and blinked her eyes, her face full of innocence.