Martial Arts Master

Facing Cai Zongming's overjoyed rhetorical question, Old Shi only nodded lightly and said:

"Feel it well."

"Okay!" Xiao Ming almost burst into tears.

After waiting for so long, do you finally have a chance to open the market?

And according to Coach Shi, Jinfeng's side is probably in order from weak to strong. He will knock people out with his talk first, and maybe he can easily defeat Liu Chunlai, who is also in the ninth level, and get the first kill. A bit of majesty, a moment of glory in front of Fangyuan!

Lou Cheng, who was standing next to him, saw that Yan Zheke was a little disappointed, so he secretly pulled her hand and said in a low voice:

"This is for you to prepare for the Imperial Capital with all your strength."

To challenge the Imperial City, you and your uncle cannot do it alone. The other team member must also fight to the limit to have any hope of winning!

And among all the substitutes, his own Ke Ke is the strongest!

"I hope..." Yan Zheke replied in a low voice, looking forward to the semi-finals and envious of Cai Zongming and Li Mao who were about to take the stage.

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In the locker room of the Jinfeng University Martial Arts Club.

The captain Wei Rong, who had dyed yellow hair, glanced at the coach Zheng Fei and saw that he had no expression. He simply patted the surface of the bench and said to Gao Shengli, Liu Chunlai and others:

"Everyone is very dissatisfied in this game. Haha, so am I. I still have some self-awareness. Anyone with eyes can see the performance of Lou Cheng and Lin Que."

"In this case, let's not think about miraculous things, and just set a small goal."

Gao Shengli's skin was dark and he looked as if he were made of iron. After hearing Wei Rong's words, he asked in confusion: "What little goal?"

At this time, Zheng Fei, who had quite a scholarly temperament, smiled and said: "Songda will probably let one of the substitutes play first to practice and accumulate practical experience, and then Lou Cheng will try to finish us off in one go and not let Lin Miss the field, conserve your strength, and deal with the imperial capital."

"Then our small goal is to prevent Lou Cheng from one to three?" Gao Shengli asked again.

"Isn't it easy not to let Lou Cheng wear one through three?" Liu Chunlai, who is good at complaining, laughed, "We lost to Songda's substitute first, and Lou Cheng could only wear one through two."

From a logical perspective, there's nothing wrong with this!

Rolling his eyes at Liu Chunlai, Wei Rong took a breath, stood up and said:

"I hope the three of us can beat Lou Cheng in a round-robin battle. This hope is slim, but it's not without a chance. Lou Cheng still has to consider the semi-finals. He won't try too hard. Most of the time he will give up when things get better!"

"Victory, you play the first game and strive to quickly defeat Song Da's substitute. Try to keep his peak condition to challenge Lou Cheng. Use the method of exchanging injuries to fight against him and fight against his conservative mentality."

"Okay!" Gao Shengli said with a sound of gold and iron.

Wei Rong pointed at himself: "I'll be the second one, and then I'll fight to the death. When spring comes, you'll be the last to finish. I hope I can give you hope of winning."

"No problem." Liu Chunlai didn't feel any pressure.

After reporting the lineup, Jinfeng and his team pushed open the door to the locker room and walked to the seats. Before they could sit down, they heard a sudden roar from all around, as if a wave was coming.

Songda's gang came out of the locker room...Wei Rong, Gao Shengli, and the others looked at me and me, and at the same time they had a clear understanding of what unequal treatment meant. The only people who greeted themselves and others just now were sparse applause. And the sound of a trumpet!

After a brief pause, they learned about the "main roster" submitted by Song Da, but they didn't find the name Lin Que!

"Isn't this too disrespectful?" A vein on Wei Rong's forehead jumped, and his voice involuntarily rose.

Songda actually gave up the second general?

Is this because he is confident that Lou Cheng can defeat thousands of people with one man?

Yes, he is very powerful. He is a proud man who can stand alongside Ren Li and Peng Leyun. He has a lot of hope of breaking through his own team, but it is not 100% safe!

This is so disrespectful!

When are we? Fish belly?

The anger of being looked down upon and looked down upon emerged in the hearts of everyone in the Jinfeng University Martial Arts Club at the same time. After looking at each other, Wei Rong glanced at the waving referee and said to Gao Shengli:

"Can you bear this tone?"

Jinfeng City is the seat of the Guanwai League. The martial arts culture is very strong, and the men all have the concept of losing the battle rather than losing!

"No!" Gao Shengli gritted his teeth and responded.

"Then go fight! Then go fight! Get rid of the first two as soon as possible!" Wei Rong clenched his fist and shook it.

Gao Shengli is successful in the iron cloth shirt, and he is the kind of person who is more suitable for bullying the weak than himself. It is just right for him to be the vanguard!

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At the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club, after Li Xiaowen conveyed Jin Feng's appearance list, Cai Zongming froze with his mouth half-opened. He subconsciously turned to look at Old Man Shi and said:

"Didn't you say that Jinfeng will rise from the weak to the strong?"

Where is Liu Chunlai from the ninth post as promised?

Did you promise to get the first kill?

Thinking of the Jinfeng video he had watched and the chimpanzee-like image of Gao Shengli, classmate Xiao Ming couldn't help but shudder, as if he had returned to the beginning, to the history of blood and tears ravaged by the other "gorilla", the former president Chen Changhua... …

Old Man Shi said without even raising his eyelids:

"I just said it casually."

Is it necessary to analyze Jinfeng carefully?

Lou Cheng held back his laughter, patted Zui Wang on the shoulder, and said with a heavy expression of "sorrow and resignation":

"It's time to play, the referee is signaling."

Cai Zongming glanced at the ring and blurted out: "How should we fight like this?"

"Make good use of the conversation time." Lou Cheng gave sincere advice.

"Stun him with your talk and then seize the opportunity?" Xiao Ming asked thoughtfully.

"No, what I mean is, make good use of the conversation time and feel good. At least you can take advantage verbally, right?" Lou Cheng chuckled.

For a person with such a bad mouth personality, the more you comfort, the less useful it is. Just say a few words of insult and it will be fine!

Cai Zongming seemed to be suffering from a terminal illness. Hearing the doctor's advice to eat more good food, Cai Zongming felt cold in his heart. Instead, he lost his burden and glanced at Lou Cheng with contempt and said:

"I, Cai Ritian, want to defy heaven!"

"Yes, this is a good state." Lou Cheng praised.

Cai Zongming stretched out his right hand, fist-bumped everyone one by one, and finally punched Xiashou Cheng on the shoulder, and walked towards the stone steps with a windy and cold attitude.

After stepping onto the ring and standing in the center, he looked at Gao Shengli with anger in his eyes, his thoughts began to change, and he began to think about strategies.

The referee waited for the electronic clock to reach the full minute, raised his hand and waved:

"Conversation time begins."

Cai Zongming glanced at his opponent "weakly" and said sincerely:

"We are not looking down on Jinfeng, but we are taking risks in order to reach the finals."

Uh... Gao Shengli had never encountered someone using conversation time to explain similar things. He was a little dazed for a while and didn't know how to respond.

Cai Zongming continued, minding his own business:

"The Imperial City is very strong. We must exert every ounce of our strength and squeeze out every ounce of potential before we can hope to win. However, Lin Que is not like Lou Cheng who has abnormal physical strength. He can be full of energy after a day's rest, so we have to let him fight Take turns to rest and face the imperial capital in peak condition."

That's right... Gao Shengli thought about it carefully and couldn't help but nodded slightly.

Cai Zongming maintained a sincere attitude: "We know that resting Lin Que will make this game uncertain, but in order to win the Imperial City, we can only do this and take a risk. I really don't look down on you..."

At this point, he gave a "wry smile" and said, "It's a tightrope walk."

Seeing that he spoke so sincerely and politely, and laughed at himself for his choice, the anger in Gao Shengli's heart was extinguished little by little. He put down his guard against being affected by the other party's words, nodded slightly and said:

"If it were us, we would probably do the same thing. Anyway, Lou Cheng has the ability to wear one through three."

Hearing this, Cai Zongming laughed and said as if he was late: "And this also gives us substitutes an opportunity to really see what it's like to fight with the weak against the strong, and to see the iron cloth in the Dan realm." Shit is so powerful, otherwise, if Lin Que is put in the position of the leader, wouldn't there be a great chance that he won't have to compete?"

This guy's words are very pleasant... Gao Shengli felt this in his heart, and when he saw Cai Zongming, his eyes slowly became kind, and he said modestly: "It can't compare to the Golden Bell Cover, Vajra Indestructible Magic, Indestructible Cotton Body, and Tempering in the same realm. Jade tactics and these."

"It's the same to me. Anyway, I can't break the defense." Cai Zongming seemed to regard the conversation time as an opportunity to chat, and Gao Shengli felt relieved for a while as he talked about it.

At the end, he deliberately looked around and lowered his voice:

"Actually, the coach has another purpose for sending me on the field, which is to polish and train. Why did he choose me instead of other substitutes? Well, you have seen my information and previous battle videos, right?"

"I know some information and only watched two videos." Gao Shengli said frankly.

"I only officially joined the special training team in February last year. Before, I spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. I have practiced martial arts for several years, and I am still only an amateur at level five." Cai Zongming sighed and said proudly, "Special training It has been more than nine months, and I have reached the ninth-level level in my career. Now, look at my energy and blood, I am strong enough to be in the ninth level, right?"

"Yes, you have only been practicing martial arts for a year and two months?" Gao Shengli said with some surprise. When looking at the information, he only paid attention to the current level of his opponent and did not explore the story behind his growth.

Is this kid's talent okay... Is this why their coach lets him play and polish him?

"Yes, so I still have some talent." Cai Zongming smiled and said, "This is one of the reasons why our coach is optimistic about me..."

He glanced at the electronic clock and coughed twice before saying, "Another reason is..."

When Gao Shengli was listening attentively to the answer, the referee suddenly raised his right hand and waved it down:

"start!"

Conversation time is over!

What's the other reason? Does he have special powers? Does he have fighting talent? Encountering a "broken chapter", Gao Shengli couldn't control his thoughts for a moment.

At this moment, Cai Zongming had already closed his mouth, used his spine as a bow, and his legs and feet as strings, and shot out with a swish of electricity. With just one leap and one step, he was in front of his opponent.

Snapped!

Cai Zongming's shoulders exploded, his right hand reached out, and with a flick of his fingers, he grabbed Gao Shengli's eyes.

No matter how powerful the iron cloth shirt is, it still has its fragility!

At the same time, he clamped his tailbone, tightened his thighs, pulled out his right foot, and kicked his opponent between the legs.

Hit and kick!

It was only then that Gao Shengli suddenly woke up and realized that Cai Zongming had deliberately stopped there just now to distract himself and create a good opportunity for a sneak attack.

And his previous sincerity, respect, and politeness were all pretense, and they were all said so that he could take off his guard!

With a bang, Gao Shengli's heart was filled with raging anger, the anger from being deceived, the anger from having good intentions in vain, the anger from having his IQ insulted!

He actually thinks he is a good person! I think he is very sincere and very good!

Gao Shengli suddenly twisted his waist and hips, blocked the opponent's kick with his thigh, lowered his head, and aimed his forehead at the opponent's stabbing finger.

when!

Cai Zongming kicked the opponent's swollen thigh, as if he had kicked an iron plate. The five fingers that popped up suddenly softened and changed from grasping to pressing. After pushing Gao Shengli's forehead, he used the force to rebound and retreated quickly.

Gao Shengli, who was so angry that he didn't even think about it, hugged back his energy and blood, exploded his elixir energy, raised his feet, and fiercely pounced on his opponent with a clicking sound.

As soon as Cai Zongming regained his footing, he already flicked his spine and forcibly changed his direction. He narrowly avoided the opponent's pounce. Of course, he was still bullied by the enemy and came closer.

When he came to the stage, he had already thought clearly that it was impossible for him to defeat the eighth-level elixir realm wearing an iron cloth shirt, so the goal was to consume most of his physical strength!

In order to achieve this goal, the opponent must be angered and given no time to calm down!

This depends on the design of the dialogue.

It just so happens that I’m pretty good at this!

Come on, come on and hit me! Classmate Xiao Ming's idea suddenly occurred to him.