Martial Arts Master

The sounds of punches and kicks and body collisions echoed everywhere in the martial arts gymnasium. Lou Cheng took a few glances at the competition in the seventh ring, and unconsciously thought about his opponent in his mind: amateur fourth rank, White Ape Martial Arts, good at cross arms fist……

What are the characteristics of the arm punch?

How big is the gap between senior brother Li Mao of amateur fourth rank and amateur third rank?

Can I make some preparations in advance according to his boxing characteristics?

...

After thinking about it, Lou Cheng couldn't bear to watch the match in front of him anymore. He walked to the nearest spectator seat, took out his mobile phone, opened the webpage, searched for information about the fist fist, and gritted his teeth to watch a section of the fist fist fighters fighting. The video has an intuitive three-dimensional impression of the enemy:

"The arm fist imitates the attack technique of apes, and the footsteps are very flexible. In the video, it is obvious that you have just confronted head-on, and then appeared behind the enemy in a blink of an eye. , The moves are crisp..." Lou Cheng outlined the upcoming opponent with his own understanding, thinking about what style of play to use, "Better flexibility than agility, I am looking for a dead end, but if I defend for a long time, I will lose, and if I am not careful I will be hit, and I may not be able to bear one or two punches..."

"Uh, I have a general understanding of the fist, and I have a general understanding of him. What does he know about me? My information generally says Song university students, age, height, etc..."

"I haven't participated in a fixed product match, and I have no formal fighting experience. I don't say it myself. Who knows what kind of boxing I practice and which aspect I am good at? Hehe, this can be regarded as an alternative advantage. Combined with the punching style of the arm punch, can it be sold?" A flaw, to set him up? With the contempt he will inevitably have, it should be easy to fall into the bait..."

He was good at flashing one by one in his mind, Lou Cheng held the phone, fell into deep thought, gradually came up with an idea, and determined the direction to try.

When the heart is firm, the breath is calm, the uneasiness and disappointment he had just disappeared quietly, and it is more of anticipation and eagerness to try.

Maybe it really works?

If you don't fight, why should you bow your head and admit defeat in your heart?

Standing up so loudly, Lou Cheng felt a bit of fighting spirit, and the previous gloom was swept away, even if he really lost, at least he was not afraid, at least he tried hard, this is the spirit that a true warrior should have and will!

Going back to the seventh ring, just as the third round ended, the two warriors in the fourth round seized the three-minute dialogue time, scolding each other and trying to provoke each other. There are men and women wearing black martial arts uniforms, some are wearing down jackets, and some are playing with mobile phones. One of them has very conspicuous features, with two arms that are beyond ordinary length.

The long arm...it should be Liu Yinglong... Lou Chengruo was thinking about it, and Liu Yinglong also spotted him, and said to the mustache next to him: "Here, my opponent is here."

Mustache looked over and said with a chuckle: "The students are full of anger, no wonder they want to come for actual combat exercises."

The other disciples of the White Ape Martial Arts Gym laughed for a while, and dispersed one after another, each going to their own arena, so as not to miss the time. Only the mustache and the girl playing with the mobile phone were left behind.

The fourth match lasted for a long time. The two scolding warriors were evenly matched in strength. It took about ten minutes of stalemate to decide the winner. Both the winner and the loser were out of breath.

Since each arena had to play at least 20 knockout matches in the morning, the time was tight, the referee only drank his saliva, and announced the start of the fifth match, and the two contestants entered the arena.

Boom boom boom! Lou Cheng became nervous uncontrollably, described in Internet language as "cute and shivering".

This is my first official martial arts competition!

Even if there is almost no audience, let alone cheering!

He took a deep breath, embraced Yuan Shouyi, and got rid of most of the tension, leaving only a little to let the hormones secrete and keep the body in the best state.

He took out his mobile phone, wallet and other personal belongings, took off his warm jacket, and handed it over to the competition supervisor. After checking the number plate, Lou Cheng stepped into the white line and came to the left of the referee, standing opposite Liu Yinglong with unusually long arms.

"Three minutes of dialogue time." The referee said succinctly, and he seized the three minutes to adjust his breath to recover, so as not to waste his energy and slow down his reaction in the later stage, which could not prevent accidental casualties. Supervision swaps places.

Conversation time? After saluting each other, Lou Cheng's head was a little blank, what should he say?

If it is the king of mouth, he can make the other party unable to intervene...

Not good at psychological games, Lou Chengcheng standing so stupidly, fully embodies the characteristics of Mengxin.

Liu Yinglong smiled and said:

"Don't be nervous, just bring out what you usually practice."

As soon as the words came out, the girl playing with the mobile phone and the mustache in the dark down jacket all laughed out loud. Is the elder brother used to instructing the younger brothers and younger sisters?

Lou Cheng was also a little embarrassed, as if he was back in the special martial arts training, facing senior brother Li Mao's lecture.

"Thank you." He responded politely.

Facing rookies, Liu Yinglong disdained to play verbal warfare and psychological warfare, counting the time quietly, adjusting his breathing, and pushing himself to the best state.

Lou Chengban was in a state of tranquility, coordinating every inch of his body's muscles, slowly bringing them into the most suitable state for exerting force.

Three minutes passed quickly, and the referee pressed down with his right hand:

"start!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yinglong didn't give in, he stepped forward and attacked, his right arm shook, and the force pierced through, like a javelin stabbing, driving the "spear tip" straight to Lou Cheng's chest, the crisp sound was like the sound of wind.

Seeing that he was approaching menacingly, Lou Cheng put on airs, blocked with his left arm and blocked with his right, and caught the punch.

boom! The two exchanged blows, and there was a dull collision sound, Lou Cheng only felt that he was slightly sunk, this is a sign that the opponent's strength is slightly stronger!

But instead of being surprised, Lou Cheng was overjoyed, because it was only a slight victory, which meant that there was not much difference between the two sides.

This means that after just over three months of tempering, with the help of Jin Dan, he has the strength of about the amateur fourth rank!

As soon as his thought flashed, Liu Yinglong in front of him suddenly disappeared, like an ape jumping, he came to the back in one fell swoop, making it impossible to guard against.

Liu Yinglong's left hand was hanging down softly, but at this moment it suddenly tightened, like a whistling soft whip, making a crackling sound, stroked half a circle, and pulled towards Lou Cheng's shoulder and neck from top to bottom!

With his strength, the strength of his fists, and the posture of this move, if he hits solidly, at least his bones will be broken. If he hits the neck, he may be unconscious on the spot and paraplegic at a high position. The referee is already angry and ready to attack Prevent.

Lou Xiang had expected it, and without turning his head, he took two strides forward to avoid the punch, but Liu Yinglong didn't show disappointment, the corners of his mouth curled up instead, he raised his foot to follow, and struck again with his arm, To make Lou Cheng unable to turn around, walk out of the ring step by step!

Seeing Lou Cheng take a step to the left, trying to get out of the way, Liu Yinglong followed suit, stuck up again, and shot out with his right arm like a javelin.

Just when he was about to hit the opponent, his eyes suddenly froze, and he saw Lou Cheng straighten his back, and his spine bounced, like a dragon rushing out of the shallows, and abruptly shifted his center of gravity back.

Yin-Yang Pile!

Lou Cheng is best at yin and yang piles!

With a whirl of footsteps, Lou Cheng came up behind Liu Yinglong instead, his dantian sank, and he visualized the scene of a violent snowstorm in his mind, white snow, howling wind, and freezing cold.

He kept his mind cold, kept his strength from its fierceness, adjusted his muscles, and was about to hit one of the first eight blows of "Twenty-Four Blizzard Strikes", but at this moment, he changed his visualization instantly, and a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky, striking The middle trees sparked a prairie fire.

The tailbone went numb, and the heat surged. Under the double push, Lou Cheng's arms almost felt swollen. With his right hand clenched into a fist, with the sound of howling and piercing through the air, like a whip like a knife, he fiercely hit Liu Yinglong's neck, the same as before. The scene seems to be exactly the same, but the offensive and defensive positions are changed, and the front and back are reversed!

Next to the arena, the girl playing with her mobile phone hadn't noticed the sudden change. The mustache, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, couldn't help but took a step forward and stared at the arena.

Liu Yinglong punched the old man, and watched Lou Cheng disappear in front of his eyes. There was a whistling sound of wind behind him. He had no time to dodge or take a step, so he could only lean his body abruptly, avoiding the vital part of his neck.

boom!

Lou Cheng punched Liu Yinglong hard on the shoulder, causing his body to sink involuntarily, and a sharp pain hit his brain, as if he heard the sound of bones cracking!

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he elbowed back, trying to turn defeat into victory, but Lou Cheng always pushed the blow of the storm with a calm as ice heart, not negligent, sideways to avoid it, and naturally used "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes" With one blow, he raised his right foot and kicked Liu Yinglong who had not turned around at the crook of his leg.

His legs were bent, Liu Yinglong couldn't stand anymore, he knelt forward, Lou Cheng grabbed his left arm, and cut him back to control him. As for his right hand, his shoulder was injured, so he couldn't exert any strength!

"Fifth match, Lou Cheng wins!" The referee announced the result loudly.

Hearing this sentence, the girl who was playing with the mobile phone suddenly raised her head, only to see that the senior brother was captured and restrained by the student with no rank, and knelt on the ground on one knee.

this! I am not wrong, right?

What happened just now?

With a dazed expression on her face, she turned her head to look at the little beard next to him, but the little beard was in a trance, staring at Lou Cheng in horror, seeing a feeling of coldness and madness coexisting in the other's eyes.

Big brother actually lost!

How did you lose?

He obviously still has the upper hand, how could he lose in the blink of an eye?

The other party is just a rookie student with no rank... Did I wake up!

"Fifth match, Lou Cheng wins!"

When the referee's announcement reached Lou Cheng's ears, he felt a little like a dream.

I actually defeated an amateur fourth-rank expert...

Have you really won?

Everything seemed unreal, until Liu Yinglong stood up when he let go of his hand and said with a strange expression:

"You are strong..."

I am strong? Lou Cheng suddenly returned to reality.

I really defeated an amateur fourth-rank master!

All this is like my own plan in advance - to lure Liu Yinglong, who is contemptuous and careless, to the bait with the flexible characteristics of the through-arm fist, completely sell his back to the opponent, and then catch him and attack fiercely. With the help of the yin and yang stakes, give him a heavy blow, and then receive a blizzard-like suppression, and if these three axes fail, then you will probably be the one who will fail next!

According to the master's statement. In the body-refining state and even most of the alchemy state, unless you encounter exercises such as iron cloth shirt and golden bell cover, everyone will be reborn, unable to withstand guns, and also unable to withstand full-strength martial arts fists. When watching a game, there will often be a stalemate for a long time, but the real difference between the winner and the loser is just one or two blows. There is even a saying in ancient martial arts that one blow can determine life and death!

"Accept." He smiled and cupped his hands.

Watching Liu Yinglong and the others leave with a look of surprise and fear on their faces, Lou Cheng also left the seventh ring, took back his belongings and coat, and calmly blended in with the passing players and spectators.

When he arrived at a secluded place, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, he clenched his fist and swung his elbow, his face beaming with joy:

"I won!"

"Really won!"

Won an amateur fourth-rank master!