Martial Arts Master

The mustache in the dark down jacket and the girl playing with the mobile phone followed behind Liu Yinglong fearfully, looking back at the seventh ring from time to time, but the players and spectators coming and going completely blocked their sight.

Liu Yinglong walked forward in silence, without saying a word, which made the younger brother and younger sister feel depressed.

After walking for a while, the girl playing with her mobile phone finally couldn't hold it anymore, and said timidly, "Brother, where are we going now?"

Liu Yinglong stopped in his tracks, paused for a few seconds, and said in a hoarse voice:

"emergency room."

The mustache and the girl looked at each other in astonishment, and the big brother not only lost to that unranked college student, but was also injured?

The three fell silent again, walked through the crowd, and walked to the emergency room.

—— Injuries in martial arts competitions are too common, and disability and death occasionally occur. Therefore, every official competition, the organizer will cooperate with the hospital to set up an emergency room in a suitable place in the venue for immediate treatment.

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Lou Cheng was all smiles, pacing excitedly, his excitement was beyond words. He had already retrieved his phone and was logging into QQ, ready to share his joy of victory with Yan Zheke immediately.

"Hahaha, I won the first official match! I won, I won, I won, I won!" He pressed his hands quickly and sent a "smiling" expression.

Of course, Yan Zheke was still in the sky and would not land until after eleven o'clock, so she couldn't see it immediately and make a reply, and this didn't take into account the delay.

After sending out this news, Lou Cheng calmed down a bit. After thinking about it, he didn't tell Cai Zongming about it. Let's talk about it after the dust settles. The ghost knows how far he can go. If you are eliminated, don't you have to endure Xiao Ming's ridicule for nothing?

Opening the webpage and entering the forum, he flipped through the live broadcast posts of "Road to the Ring" and "One Punch Invincible", wanting to know how the result of their competition was, but found that the two competitions were in the afternoon and are currently competing Wandering around the arena, watching the competitions of different arenas.

"Unfortunately, no one paid attention to my match, and not many spectators witnessed my victory..." Lou Cheng felt a little regretful, put away his phone, and walked towards the central ring, intending to watch more matches to accumulate knowledge.

The competitions in the central arena are relatively more attention-grabbing, but attention does not mean that there will be professional ninth-rank fighters appearing, because if their opponents are weaker, the battle will end in a few hits, and the viewing experience will be much worse. Therefore, The competition in the central arena follows a principle - relatively evenly matched.

Of course, this is not the case for famous warriors. Many spectators came to watch their matches, so they would naturally be arranged in the central arena.

When Lou Cheng came to the central arena, a match had just ended, and some spectators who didn't like the big screen and liked to watch it up close were having a heated discussion.

"White Ape Martial Arts is really strong, no wonder the reputation in the city has become more and more famous in the past two years, and it has spread to other cities." A youth with acne on his face said with emotion to his companion.

His companion was short and stocky, and nodded frequently: "Yes, amateur fifth-rank vs amateur sixth-rank, obviously only higher than first-rank, but the victory was so easy, and the battle was resolved in two or three strokes!"

"Haha, he jumped up and down like a monkey, and he stunned his opponent a few times, and he couldn't keep up with his rhythm. By the way, what's his name?" An old man in a black leather jacket next to him interjected. road.

"It seems to be called Qin Zhilin, one of the more powerful disciples of the White Ape Martial Arts." The youth full of acne seems to be a native of Yanling, and he knows the White Ape Martial Arts quite well.

"Which one is the most powerful among the disciples of the White Ape Martial Arts Academy? I'll go and see him for a competition." The jacket uncle was in high spirits.

The pimple boy thought for a while and said, "It's their elder brother, it seems to be called Liu Yinglong, Liu Bei's Liu, should be Ying, the dragon of the Dragon King."

Uncle Jacket wrote down the name, and planned to go to the service desk to find out which ring Liu Yinglong was playing in.

After watching him leave, the two teenagers spoke almost simultaneously:

"Let's report to the White Ape Martial Arts Hall!"

Listening to their discussion, Lou Cheng quietly felt a little complacent, hehe, the disciple of the White Ape Martial Arts School you said is very powerful has lost to me, lost to me!

However, according to what they said, the fist of the White Ape Martial Arts seems to be very powerful, Liu Yinglong can't be treated as an ordinary fourth-rank amateur, he may have the combat power of a third-rank amateur.

Of course, being one or two ranks behind is not a huge difference, and three or four ranks are not even considered hopeless. Martial arts competitions are based on one's own level, second on the state at the time, third on each person's will, fourth on whether the style of play is compatible, fifth Looking at each other's understanding, it's not just the rank that can be determined to death, otherwise everyone doesn't need to compete, just highlight the rank, as long as they are different, the winner can be determined.

"Based on this calculation, how many ranks of strength do I have?" Lou Cheng calculated with great interest while watching the competition in the central arena, "My strength is only slightly inferior to Liu Yinglong's, and there is a big gap between agility and agility, but I am much better than him in terms of physical coordination, short-term explosive ability, and sustained explosive endurance. The degree of concentration and sensory sensitivity cannot be compared for the time being... The style of play is not bad, but the actual combat experience is weak... Calculate it, calculate it, Do I have the strength of an amateur rank three or four?"

It's not like he didn't know, but he was taken aback. With the comparison and actual combat, Lou Cheng intuitively felt his own level,

It's only been more than three months, and before I know it, I have reached the level of Senior Brother Li Mao? Do you have the strength of an amateur third or fourth rank?

Uh, you can't be blindly proud, play a few more games, so that you can be sure and have a bottom line!

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Qin Zhilin, a disciple of the White Ape Martial Arts Academy, received attention and applause for showing his skills in the central arena. He was full of ambition and excited beyond words.

He met up with a few teammates who had finished the match in the nearby arena, and walked towards the agreed place.

"Hurry up, senior brother must be getting impatient!" Qin Zhilin said with a smile, his winning speed should be similar to senior brother's, but the games are relatively late.

Another disciple of the White Ape Martial Arts School echoed with a smile: "Brother's opponent is so weak, and the match started so early, we can't be blamed for being late."

He also won.

Several disciples chatted and laughed, and surrounded Qin Zhilin to the agreed stand. Liu Yinglong was already sitting there waiting, accompanied by a mustache in a down jacket and a girl playing with a mobile phone.

"Let me just say it, senior brother must have been waiting for a long time." Qin Zhilin just finished speaking when he suddenly saw Liu Yinglong's right shoulder bulging, and he didn't know what was stuffed there.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" He blurted out.

Several other disciples also noticed the weirdness of the atmosphere, and the always active Mustache didn't say hello or speak!

Liu Yinglong said plainly, and after a long silence, he said, "I was injured during the match."

"No way? That kid can hurt you, Senior Brother? He, isn't he lacking rank?" Qin Zhilin stuttered a little. Among the disciples of the White Ape Martial Arts Hall, he admired Senior Brother Liu Yinglong the most, and he had no martial arts background. In just two years, he overtook all his peers and obtained the fourth rank of amateur. In the words of his master, Liu Yinglong has both body and spirit, and he is a genius who can practice back boxing.

How could such a big brother be easily injured?

Another disciple was concerned: "Brother, your shoulder is injured, what will you do in the next game?"

"What else can I do? Of course I give up." A female disciple retorted.

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that the girl with the mustache and playing with the mobile phone was strangely silent.

"There is no future game, I have already lost." Liu Yinglong said in a hoarse voice.

lost? Big brother lost? All the disciples looked at each other in disbelief.

"Eldest brother, that Lou, Lou or something, is he really a descendant of the big school and just didn't participate in the amateur competition? How high do you think he is?" Qin Zhilin quickly recovered and asked questions continuously.

Liu Yinglong thought for a while and said: "The body looks like one, well coordinated... He is not far from this description, if not close."

The body looks like one, well-coordinated? This, isn't this the description of Dan Qi?

Several disciples were stunned and unable to speak.

After a short silence, Liu Yinglong got up slowly:

"Go back to the martial arts hall and talk about it."

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After queuing for a few minutes, the uncle in the leather jacket smiled and said to the girl at the service desk:

"Could you help me check the number of matches, the one with Liu Yinglong at the White Ape Martial Arts Hall."

He was too lazy to look through the dense match list, and what if the game was over?

The girl at the service desk said with a professional smile: "Okay, just wait a moment, Liu Yinglong from the White Ape Martial Arts Academy... well, his match is over and he lost."

"Lost? Hey, interesting, which player did he lose to?" The leather jacket uncle became more and more interested.

It can be inferred from Qin Zhilin that Liu Yinglong's strength, he actually lost?

"A contestant named Lou Cheng, he, he, he has no rank." The girl at the service desk stuttered suddenly.

The uncle in the leather jacket was startled at first, and then relieved: "Which martial art disciple is he..."

"Yes, yes, an ordinary college student." The girl at the service desk became more and more surprised.

"What?" The uncle in the leather jacket gasped, and hurriedly said, "Give me his detailed information, and I'll take a look tomorrow!"

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After returning to the martial arts hall, Liu Yinglong reported the competition to the owner and master Yu Haichao, and finally said: "Master, can you see the foundation of that building? Which school is it from?"

Yu Haichao also has unusually long arms and slightly frosty white hair. He pondered: "Coordinate the body and pull back the center of gravity. This is the basic ability of the 'Dan Qi Realm'. There is also a lot of exercise in the 'Body Refining Realm'. It is really too much." , I can’t tell the difference, and the blow he wounded you in the back, according to Xiaodong’s description, is a bit like the blizzard’s twenty-four blows from the “Ice Department”, and it’s also a bit like the explosion of the “Leibu” electric fire pile, it’s hard to be sure. "

"Master, why don't you make a phone call and find out the truth?" Liu Yinglong asked again.

"Why bother? No one has ever lost a game. Martial Saints have lost, and Dragon Kings have lost too!" Yu Haichao shook his head.

Liu Yinglong continued to plead: "Master, I don't want revenge, I just don't want to lose without knowing why."

Yu Haichao thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

Although he had only opened the White Ape Martial Art Museum in Yanling City for two years, his connections among fighters gave him the ability to investigate some things.

——Warriors quickly integrated into the modern society after giving up confrontation with technology. They are human beings, not beasts. They are not in a life-and-death relationship with technology. They can also master technology and use hot weapons, and soon occupy a lot of resources.

In the current society, due to the popularization of martial arts, many criminals are not weak, and have obvious advantages over the police who are not strong in firepower. The police department has to recruit warriors who love power or have withdrawn from the professional circle to fight against and maintain social harmony and stability. In recent years, the police department has basically become the private domain of warriors. Otherwise, it is not enough to fight against those criminals who are powerful and armed with firearms. In the army, all special forces are also composed of warriors. Beware of sect disciples and support new forces more.

With this kind of personal connections, Yu Haichao quickly got the answer, and turned to look at Liu Yinglong:

"Same as the information you saw, no other information."

Liu Yinglong frowned: "This is not normal."

"Yeah, it's not normal." Yu Haichao sighed, "But what can I do? Could it be that Master and I will go to his match tomorrow?"