Martial Arts Master

After getting the detailed information, Lou Cheng came to a small meeting room in the Martial Arts Center according to the guidance of the staff. Thirty-two strong fighters including Huang Zhenzhong, Ye Youting, Wang Ye, and Zhou Yuanning were already seated. According to the rules of the holy arena, everyone will sign a contract with the organizer Yanyu Group, a contract for honest competition!

As a newbie, Lou Cheng looked left and right, and habitually slipped into the corner, waiting for the organizer to appear.

"Hey, yesterday's match with Wu Shitong was really beautiful. I dream of having that listening skill." As soon as he sat down, the martial artist next to him greeted him with a smile.

Turning his head to look, Lou Cheng's eyes lit up immediately. The warrior who greeted him was not a girl, nor did he look feminine, but it still gave people a sense of surprise.

He is about the same age as myself, and he still has a bit of a student spirit. His facial features are handsome and handsome, his temperament is dusty, and he has an artist-like shawl. "Four words, the second thought is "banished immortal"!

This appearance is more than enough to go directly to the idol route in the entertainment industry!

If classmate Xiao Ming sees it, his self-esteem will be hit... Lou Cheng slandered the king, and replied politely: "Thank you, thank you, it's actually a fluke, I don't dare to be proud."

"There will be no luck in listening." The classmate who looked like a banished immortal shook his head and smiled, "By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. Hello Lou Cheng, my name is Li Xiaoyuan."

Lou Cheng was stunned: "So you are Li Xiaoyuan, your battle highlights on the big screen just now are really wonderful, and very elegant."

For the time being, the videos of the competition are all taken from a long distance. You can know which player it is based on the text of the narration, but you can't see the opponent's face clearly. It was not until this time that Lou Cheng matched the name of the warrior in front of him.

He is a seed player, a strong player of the ninth rank of the profession!

"As long as you put a little effort into collections, my cats and dogs look like martial arts masters." Li Xiaoyuan laughed.

Seeing that he has no airs and seems to be easy to get along with, Lou Cheng relaxed and asked slightly puzzled: "I don't know why, the name Li Xiaoyuan sounds familiar to me, did you see it in the competition these few days?"

"This is your problem, how do I know?" Li Xiaoyuan said with a narrow smile, "But it is really possible for us to see each other again in the past few years."

"Is it possible to see you again?" Lou Cheng was surprised for a moment, with a standard dazed expression for some unknown reason.

Seeing that Guan Zi was sold, Li Xiaoyuan laughed and said, "Songda Martial Arts Club has Lin Que and a strong player like you. Sooner or later, they will make it to the national finals. Will we see each other then?"

Hearing these words, a flash of light flashed in Lou Cheng's mind, and he finally remembered where he had heard the name Li Xiaoyuan!

The humanoid database "Unrivaled Dragon King" once said when evaluating Lin Que: "...In this year's freshmen, Li Xiaoyuan from Guangnan and Fang Zhirong from Shanbei are rumored to be half as strong as Lin Que."

Since he only mentioned it once, not only did he forget about it long ago, but he also had no impression of "Road to the Ring" and "One Punch Invincible" at all, so he didn't mention it in the live post.

"Are you Li Xiaoyuan from Guangnan University?" Lou Cheng asked back.

Li Xiaoyuan nodded: "When I got your information and found out that you were a student of Songda University, I was really, really surprised. How strong is Lin Que? I've watched a few videos. With an amateur martial artist of your strength, there is no reason why he didn't even make it to the top eight in the divisional competition."

This is a bit embarrassing... Lou Cheng felt quite ashamed, and subconsciously scratched his head: "I also only made some small achievements recently."

After a little explanation, he quickly changed the topic: "Why did you come to participate in the Xiaowusheng competition?"

Li Xiaoyuan didn't answer directly, took out his wallet, took out his ID card, and handed it to Lou Cheng: "Look for yourself."

Lou Cheng was at a loss at first, and then took a closer look, only to see the words "Yanling City" written on Li Xiaoyuan's ID card.

"You're a local..." he suddenly said.

Just when he wanted to say that Li Xiaoyuan's ID photo was not ugly at all, Liu Zunyu, chairman of Yanyu Group, and several competition managers walked in, followed by many bodyguards who seemed to be very powerful fighters.

Liu Zunyu said to the leading bodyguard: "Lao Sheng, distribute the contract to everyone."

Bodyguard Lao Sheng wore sunglasses, was of medium build, burly and strong, silent and restrained. When he distributed the contracts, Liu Zunyu gathered his hands together in a very charismatic manner, and greeted all the warriors as disciples of the outer sect of Kongtong Academy.

"Thank you all comrades for participating in our Little Martial Saints arena. Originally, in my own opinion, any good faith contract is unnecessary, but the state owns the state law, and the family has family rules. The process still has to go. I believe that with everyone's People with moral character and martial arts will not deliberately lose the game in order to make money from off-site gambling, and signing a signature is just a way to save face." Liu Zunyu is quite good at talking, so Lou Cheng and others did not have the slightest resistance.

After speaking, he gave the follow-up detailed introduction to the person in charge of the competition.

At this time, the contract was sent to Lou Cheng. As a freshman, he didn't major in law, so he just flipped through it casually and looked at the key points—probably meaning that if any martial artist was investigated and found out that he was involved in his competition Gambling will be punished by Jianghu rules instead of legal punishment.

"Martial arts competitions are a matter of comparing the personal strength of two people, from talent to preparation, as long as it belongs to oneself and does not violate the relevant laws and regulations of the country, we allow it."

The person in charge of the competition explained, "However, warriors who participate in related gambling are always looked down upon by their comrades and money-spending audience. For the strong outsiders, they are rich and powerful, so it is difficult to buy them and they cannot be coerced. We still have to pay attention to this kind of small competition. After all, we want to hold many sessions. We can’t ruin our reputation for the first session. Before, there were few audiences and no one gambled. It doesn’t matter. From now on, Yanling TV Station will broadcast it. Take precautions."

"As for the rules of the rivers and lakes, everyone should understand that three swords and six holes will abolish martial arts!"

For the next eight words, he spoke a little awkwardly.

Lou Cheng, who had never participated in similar activities before, opened his mouth slightly. He didn't expect such a thing to happen, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was reasonable.

He felt that he still had this bottom line, so he didn't have to worry about violations, so he took the pen on the table and prepared to sign.

"Aren't you afraid that this is actually a deed of prostitution?" A faint voice came from the side.

"Eh?" Lou Cheng hung up his pen, turned his head to look at Li Xiaoyuan, feeling a little terrified.

Li Xiaoyuan's expression was unmoved, and he said flatly:

"Kidding."

After speaking, he took a pen and signed his name.

Hey, classmate, you should do things in accordance with your own image! As a Banished Immortal, don't always joke around! Lou Cheng complained a few words in secret, and carefully read the contract before he dared to write.

After going through this process, the thirty-two fighters left separately. Lou Cheng didn't bother to go to the forum to check the live broadcast posts, to see how "Road to the Ring" and "One Punch Invincible" mentioned that he encountered his old enemy again, and ate it in a hurry. After dinner, rush back to the hotel, turn on the computer, and search for videos related to martial arts such as Iron Sand Palm and Whistling Baxing.

Even if you lose in the end, you have to lose beautifully!

After watching for a while, his cell phone beeped, and Yan Zheke replied to the message just now.

She said with a chest-thumping and cheering Youxihou expression: "Not bad! You know what invincible character is!"

"People who haven't even hit 'one more bottle' are thrown into the ground!" Lou Cheng's tense mood recovered instantly, "I feel like I have to think about how to repay you again."

"Hey, it's not urgent. I can't think of how to repay you for now. Let me think about it." Yan Zheke replied.

Feeling a little lost, Lou Cheng recounted how he met Li Xiaoyuan in Guangnan in the afternoon, and finally said, "Guangnan University deserves to be a well-established school with strong martial arts culture."

"Yes, they entered the national finals this year with the first place in the regional competition." Yan Zheke sent a sighing expression.

Not knowing how to answer, Lou Cheng turned and said, "I'm watching Wang Ye's game video, he is my opponent tomorrow, a professional nine-rank who lives in the same hotel."

Yan Zheke asked, "What martial arts is he good at?"

"Iron sand palm, I took a look. In the previous match, someone used his arm to defend, but he cracked his bones with several palms." Lou Cheng said with an expression of "I was so scared that I hid behind the door".

Yan Zheke made a surprised expression: "Then how do you defend? His attack is too terrifying..."

Normally speaking, because of its own characteristics, the concentration of force and the beating since martial arts training, the hands, arms, legs and feet are all "weapons" used to defend against the opponent's attack. Now even the "weapon" will be broken by the opponent. Then how to defend?

"Anyway, I didn't think about defeating him. I was thinking about whether to always side-swipe my wrist to avoid the edge to defend, or to keep wandering around without making direct contact and looking for opportunities." Lou Cheng said his plan.

"The former requires a lot of ability to judge moves and experience. Most of the time, you need to touch your listening ability to master it, right?" Yan Zheke expressed her opinion.

Lou Cheng nodded and said, "I also prefer the latter method."

Once there is contact, it is very likely to be broken!

"Well, if you want to enter the top sixteen, the key point is not Iron Sand Palm, but the other two. By the way, how do you know that professional ninth-rank warrior has neglected fighting for many years?" Yan Zheke asked.

"Because I know him, he is a friend of the Dragon Tiger Club forum..." Lou Cheng replied honestly.

Yan Zheke made an expression covering her mouth and laughing: "What a coincidence, in ancient times, you could all be sworn brothers... What martial arts is he good at?"

"Whispering Eight Shapes." Lou Cheng replied.

Yan Zheke said: "Whispering Eight Shapes? I just know one thing. Uncertain wind and unruly wind are footwork and dodging skills, and invisible wind and seamless wind are similar to the 'chilling to the bone' in Blizzard's twenty-four blows." The style of play, the whistling wind and violent wind are similar to 'Storm and Snow', but they don't require much listening skills, the tornado wind is a killer move, and the terrifying hurricane is a bursting trick..."

She roughly talked about her understanding of the Eight Forms of Hurling, and Lou Cheng gained a deeper understanding based on the video he watched just now.

"There is another contestant who is good at the 'Shape of God's Elephant', with strong legs and strength." When Lou Cheng was talking about Tang Yue, he couldn't hold back and asked about his feelings during the chat just now, "Your current I don't seem to be in a high mood, and I don't use much expression..."

Yan Zheke sent a pitiful expression: "Well, I'm not feeling well, my stomach hurts."

"Stomach pain? Is there anyone at home? Let them take you to the hospital. You can't take medicine indiscriminately, and you can't force yourself to endure it." Lou Cheng became anxious all of a sudden, and seemed to empathize with him.

Yan Zheke was silent for tens of seconds, and then sent two words:

"Fool……"

"Ah?" Lou Cheng was confused.

Why are you stupid? How can you be an idiot for caring about your body?

Yan Zheke posted an emoji squatting in a corner and drawing circles: "It's useless to go to the hospital... Yes, it's what happened..."

Lou Cheng finally understood, his old face turned red immediately.

I'm such a fucking idiot!