Martial Arts Master

Above the stands, Li Liantong still had a bit of reservedness and restraint, but when she noticed that Lou Chenglin Que and his group walked out of the home team's locker room and heard the sound of small speakers around her, she was instantly ignited. With the enthusiasm hidden everywhere, along with the nearby audience, they raised their hands high, waved them back and forth, and shouted rhythmically:

"Song Da Song Da!"

"Come on Songda!"

Zong Yanru and Shi Xiangyang were a little stunned when they saw their roommate's performance of selflessness. They couldn't believe that this was the Dirty Tong they knew. No matter whether they were quiet on the outside or dirty on the inside, they were very different from her current appearance.

But when the announcer began to read the names of the main players and substitutes of the Songda Budo Club, and when Li Liantong and the audience responded in an echo-like manner, they also felt that there was something restless in their hearts, and they were eager to vent something. Want to blend into this crazy but intoxicating atmosphere.

Unknowingly, they also yelled out. Although due to their different personalities and habits, they were not as crazy as Li Liantong, and still kept a bit reserved, but they also turned their voices into a drop of water in the tide :

"Lin Que!"

"Lou Cheng!"

Wu Qian and Zhang Jingye were shouting along with Cai Zongming and others, while Fan Yanxi was holding a small trumpet and blowing it to her heart's content. Beneath her quiet appearance was a flushed face and passionate eyes.

In the midst of such uproar and tsunami, the referee stepped onto the ring, looked at both sides, and made a final confirmation.

He took a breath, and let his words penetrate the noise without using a loudspeaker, loud in every corner of the venue:

"In the knockout round of the top eight in the Songcheng Division, the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University will face the Donglin team."

"In the first round, Lin Que vs. Zhuo Yanjun!"

Lin Que suddenly stood up, and instead of going directly to the ring, he straddled Li Mao and Yan Zheke, came in front of Lou Cheng, and stretched out his right hand.

Lou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, stretched out his hand, and hit Lin Que:

"come on!"

Lin Que nodded slightly, turned around, took a step, and stepped onto the ring.

But Zhuo Yanjun had already stood there, straight as a tree.

She closed her eyes, rejoicing that she was still in the world of martial arts and could still be on the ring.

The enemy on the opposite side is difficult to deal with. He was so exhausted last time that he shocked himself. Now that we meet again, I believe everyone is sure that he can win, it just depends on how much the specific consumption is.

However, I don't think so. I am also a strong professional ninth grade who has been trained step by step. There is a gap with the quasi-alchemy state, but it will not be so big that it cannot be made up. The hope is slim, and it does not mean that there is no!

This is not Zhuo Yanjun's blind arrogance, but she believes that when encountering a strong enemy, holding the idea of ​​"fighting" can achieve the intended goal better than holding the mentality of "seeking stability and seeking consumption".

There must be room for retreat even if it is the second best! If you don't use "winning" as the driving force, how can you take a step back and seek to "consume your opponent"?

When Zhuo Yanjun was about to sort out his thoughts, the referee raised his right hand and said seriously:

"Three minutes of conversation time."

Zhuo Yanjun knew that Lin Que was a silent person who couldn't fart with three sticks, so she didn't waste her words, so she simply closed her eyes, thinking about her thoughts and corresponding play for the last time.

In the live broadcast room of Songcheng TV Station, Fang Juexiao laughed and said:

"Represented by Lin Que, it seems that the Songda Martial Arts Club really doesn't have any fighters who are good at talking kung fu. It's difficult to interpret interesting scolding battles when broadcasting their games."

A large part of the reason why he was able to become the head host of the martial arts competition of Songcheng TV Station step by step was because of his versatility, he could even understand lip language!

Gan Le smiled and shook his head: "Don't you look at people's backgrounds? If they were good at swearing, they would have been dealt with by the school. For college students, their quality must be higher."

"Old Gan, you have been away from normal society for too long, and you spend more time online. Now there are some college students who are better at cursing people than you, and I only said that I am good at verbal skills, not that I am good at cursing. Debating is one of them. " Fang Juexiao tried his best to liven up the atmosphere when Lin Que and Zhuo Yanjun "stand still".

As for the analysis of the outcome of this game, they have already discussed it before, and their views are quite unified. Both sides have opportunities, and it all depends on the performance on the spot.

When Fang Juexiao and Gan Le were discussing lip service, Cai Zongming looked at Lin Que on the stage, felt the enthusiasm around him, and yearned again.

If I stood there, I would be as handsome as him, and I wouldn't waste these three minutes!

On the ring, the referee looked at the electronic clock, counted silently, raised his right hand again, and shouted loudly:

"start!"

The sound of the announcement still reverberated, but Lin Que suddenly heard a series of sounds like thunder, just like the buzzing of a motorcycle rushing out, like the gushing exhaust of a car before driving, which made Zhuo Yanjun suddenly I thought of a sentence contained in the "Fei Liu Quan" secret book, the mountain and the rain are about to come and the wind is full of the building.

In the future of Shanyu, the wind is full!

This is a sign that the muscles, bones, fascia, and internal organs of Lin Que's body are accumulating strength. It is a symbol of breaking through the limit of body training, and it shows that he is really only twenty or thirty days away from the alchemy state. !

Amidst the reverberation of that sound, Lin Que rushed out, as fast as a shooting star, smoothing the distance of more than six meters between the two in an instant, menacing and astonishingly powerful.

Although Zhuo Yanjun was fighting with the idea of ​​"fighting" to win or lose, he wanted to rush to attack from the beginning and focus on himself, but facing Lin Que, whose momentum had reached the peak in an instant, he still didn't dare to fight head-to-head.

However, she can't back down. In this kind of confrontation, once she evades, the opponent will push forward like a rainbow, putting herself at a disadvantage. If she wants to regain the situation and "fight" according to the plan, the result will be twice the result with half the effort .

While thinking about it, she, who is experienced in the arena, made a sliding step to the left, seeming to avoid the frontal edge and flank the opponent.

As soon as she moved, Lin Que's center of gravity swayed, and his body changed direction strangely at high speed, without any sense of difficulty.

Seeing that the opponent's right arm muscles had already bulged, Zhuo Yanjun's spine exaggeratedly flicked, the back muscles swelled, and she forcibly pulled back her body.

She didn't want to dodge just now, but used this to kill Lin Que's momentum!

As soon as her center of gravity returned, her feet pushed inwards, and her right hand, which had been obliquely pressed on her left waist, was pulled out with the sound of cracking blue bricks. , sharp enough to kill.

Xuanshui swordsmanship, "draw the sword and cut off the water"!

This move was created by the founder of the "Wensheng School" after studying the unique knowledge of the Water Ministry and traveling to Japan at that time to challenge the strong swordsmen. He combined the local sword drawing technique with his own swordsmanship and took the best of both , Abandon the shortcomings of both parties.

Zhuo Yanjun turned her back with a special force technique, drove her right arm, and quickly, ruthlessly, and sharply slashed the palm knife from bottom to top to Lin Que's side, which was a bit earth-shattering.

I came here not to consume you, but to win!

I will do my best and make no reservations!

Lin Que's body stopped suddenly, his aura was retracted and then released, he clenched his fist with his left hand, blasted the air with the force of a hammer, and slammed at Zhuo Yanjun's "long sword" in a very small range.

boom!

Lin Que flicked his left arm involuntarily, and was opened by the force of "drawing the sword and breaking the water", while Zhuo Yanjun's body swayed, and his right hand echoed.

At this moment, she withdrew her footsteps, borrowing her strength instead of using it, and rushed forward fiercely amidst the sound of clicking, her back straightened, and her left arm was raised high, "Splitting Huashan alone"!

She knew that Lin Que's shaking fist was different from Lou Cheng's, it was stronger and faster, so she couldn't give him a little space.

In the fight just now, Lin Que borrowed a little strength with the "Yin-Yang Turn", followed the bounce of his left arm, and turned his body. At this time, he raised his right hand and firmly blocked the strike.

boom!

As soon as Zhuo Yanjun's sword hit Lin Que's arm, her arm muscles swelled strangely, she propped up her martial arts uniform, and completed the long-prepared double attack.

With this power, her left palm was like a knife, and she was about to swipe down, severely injuring Lin Que's muscles, fascia and blood vessels under the skin with "yin energy". In this way, it would take him at least a month to recover.

The ultimate move of Xuanshui swordsmanship, "Yin and Yang Double Waves"!

Split into yang, divide into yin, yang energies hurt the bones, yin energies attack the flesh!

At this critical moment, Lin Que's face flushed suddenly, his temples suddenly swelled, and the muscles of his right arm swelled outwards, bursting out with strength, offsetting Zhuo Yanjun's "yin energy".

The blue veins on the back of his palms protruded, as if they had grown a lot!

After he swelled, Lin Que first pulled his arm back, and then flicked it outward, shaking Zhuo Yanjun's palm knife out, exerting strength on his back, lunging forward in close fit, turning defense into attack.

Zhuo Yanjun didn't have time to adjust herself, so she could only keep backing away, seeing Lin Que getting closer, seeing his temples swelled high, and his left arm was about to punch fiercely.

She gritted her teeth, imitating Hou Yue, squatting suddenly when Lin Que swung her fist, and put her left hand behind her back.

At this moment, Lin Que's body trembled, and his left fist swung back suddenly, using his back as a fulcrum, he ejected his right leg.

Snapped!

The top of his right foot was straightened, and the kick split the air.

Zhuo Yanjun raised her left hand hastily, placed it beside her, and forcibly blocked Lin Que's leg while her center of gravity was unstable.

boom! Her body was shaking, but she didn't control it. She "pushed the boat with the current" and threw herself to the right.

Lin Que's blood and energy all over his body shrank abruptly, hugged into a ball, and then gushed out in an instant.

boom!

Power surged, Lin Que smashed the green bricks, threw himself out, rushed to Zhuo Yanjun's side before she regained his balance, puffed up his temples, swung his arms quickly, and blasted out a "Meteor Power".

Zhuo Yanjun didn't have time to dodge any more, she took a short breath, raised her arms reluctantly, and stepped forward.

boom!

She only felt that she was hit by a bomb, her bones were shaking, even her muscles and fascia were trembling, and her center of gravity was already unstable, so she fell directly on her back, and she had no ability or time to move her abdominal muscles. Make a "humming sound" in order to counteract the shock in the opposite direction.

Lin Que protruded forward, without attacking with his right hand, he grabbed her arm and straightened her back.

At this point, the referee announced loudly:

"In the first game, Lin Que won!"