Martial Arts Master

Faced with An Chaoyang's request, Ge Lie, the coach of the Huahai University Martial Arts Club, who was often teased privately by his team members as the "Akarin" man, pushed up his glasses and said:

"good."

He is a coach who has been involved in the university martial arts circle for many years. Like Huang Qing from Shanbei, he is better at teaching newcomers, giving guidance on the level of body refining and warriors who have just entered the Dan Realm. He is obviously lacking in the type of creatures that have rarely appeared in this circle in the past. experience.

With the coach's consent, An Chaoyang stood up slowly with his hair tied up, looked around the locker room, and smiled at Park Yuan, Xing Jingjing and others in a casual manner:

"Time flies so fast. I will be a senior in the blink of an eye. In less than three months, I have to go to the Star Poster and say goodbye to everyone."

"I still remember my freshman year. When I first entered the school, I was still in the ninth grade. I had nothing but arrogance. Thanks to my brothers and sisters who accepted me with the utmost kindness, I was able to grow step by step and catch up with the exam that year. Before the national competition, I entered Dan Realm and together with everyone we won the 'Flying Cup', which symbolizes the highest honor in our circle."

"To this day, I can still clearly remember the scene at that time, the emotion of everyone trying their best, the sweat and tears they shed, and the indescribable ecstasy at the end."

"It all seems like it happened yesterday, but the brothers, sisters and other teammates of my class have already left here and are heading towards the next journey of life. Before school started, I also seriously thought about whether to quit early. Every day Everyone should go to the Xinghai Club to practice with the Waigang experts, instead of just going every now and then."

"To put it bluntly, I feel like I can't give up. I want to start well and end well. I want to share the ultimate joy and touch with you. I want to pass on the 'gene' of the championship to you and pass it on to one generation after another. Junior brothers and sisters, I want to tell you something."

He paused, his sentimental expression suddenly became solemn, and his voice suddenly became louder:

"we are the champion!"

Pu Yuan, Zhang Dongliang and others had different feelings when they heard this. Even the cold-hearted Xing Jingjing also had gleaming eyes. Their hearts were boiling with passion. They followed An Chaoyang and shouted in unison:

"we are the champion!"

We want to get back our lost honor!

…………

In the locker room of Songda Martial Arts Club, when he saw Lou Cheng actively asking for a fight, Old Man Shi clicked his tongue and said:

"It's good to be young. Think about those days. Hey, forget it. Not to mention the bravery of a good man, go ahead and win the most important victory for everyone!"

"Yes, Master!" Lou Cheng nodded solemnly, and his energy and spirit seemed to turn into substance and rush out.

Old Man Shi coughed twice and looked at Lin Que, Yan Zheke and others:

"I don't need to say more about the importance of this game, right?"

"No need!" As if inspired by Lou Cheng's invitation to fight, Lin Que followed Cai Zongming and the others and opened his mouth, replying passionately.

"It's okay, old man, I'll just say one more thing, don't look down on Hua Hai, and don't be scared. If you want to get the highest honor, you are destined to overthrow the previous champions!" Old Man Shi said in a rare serious voice.

"Yes!" Lou Cheng and the others nodded vigorously and formed a circle again, with their left hands on the shoulders of the people next to them and their right hands reaching to the center, overlapping each other.

Looking at each other, they first pressed down, then pulled their hands away, and shouted loudly, shouting out the nervousness, anxiety and excitement in their hearts:

"Must win!"

After venting most of his negative emotions, Old Man Shi turned around, opened the door to the locker room, and walked out slowly.

Lou Cheng was about to follow, but was pulled by Yan Zheke and stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion, lowering his voice.

The two fell to the end, covered by the figures of their teammates in front. Yan Zheke said nothing, grabbed Lou Cheng's clothes with both hands, stood on tiptoes, and pressed her pink lips on his mouth.

The girl licked her tongue secretly and took the initiative to entangle her. The girl passionately kissed her deeply for a few seconds, then pulled away, with her face flushed and her eyes shining brightly, she clenched her fists and shouted in a low voice:

"Honey, come on!"

Lou Cheng was still dazedly savoring the sudden tenderness. He didn't realize what was going on for a moment. It took him two seconds to understand Yan Zheke's intention, and he immediately said in surprise:

"My dear, come on too!"

Looking at the girl's moist lips, he withdrew his gaze with difficulty, and he and Yan Zheke quickly followed Lin Hua and the others, almost falling behind.

Hmm, it feels like I've been given a shot of blood... Lou Cheng curled his lips and walked more steadily with every step, turning a blind eye to Cai Zongming's winking teasing.

At this time, small trumpets sounded continuously all around, and a tsunami-like heat wave was set off in the martial arts venue.

After Songda and Huahai took their seats, the gray-haired referee appeared in the center of the ring wearing a black martial arts uniform, waving to both sides, and the announcer shouted in coordination:

"The match between Huahai University Martial Arts Club and Songcheng University Martial Arts Club begins."

"In the first round, An Chaoyang, Lou Cheng!"

There was a bang, cheers erupted, and a plane seemed to fly over the venue at low altitude.

brush!

Lou Cheng unzipped his clothes, took off his thin coat, and suddenly stood up.

On the other side, An Chaoyang stood up slowly like Yue Zhiyuan, and the white towel on his shoulders fell.

The war between geniuses is about to begin!

After high-fiving Yan Zheke, Lin Que and the others, Lou Cheng walked towards the stone steps step by step in the continuous flash of light. With every step he took, his will became stronger and his momentum increased, while An Chaoyang He keeps everything introverted, and the closer he gets to the ring, the more restrained he becomes.

When they climbed up and saw each other, a bright light suddenly flashed in their eyes.

In An Chaoyang's mind, Lou Cheng was like a towering, steady and thick snow-capped mountain. It was getting closer to him inch by inch in the fierce howling north wind, revealing a "figure" that could make herdsmen prostrate themselves in worship, and Lou Cheng In An Chaoyang's heart, it was like a boundless sea with gentle waves, embracing everything and swallowing everything!

Snapped!

When the two people's eyes came into contact, their energy seemed to turn into electric sparks and shoot out in the air.

This is a battle of momentum and a contest of wills!

Kick, kick, kick! The pace of the two became heavier at the same time, and they slowly arrived at the predetermined position while mentally locking each other, forgetting about the referee and the so-called dialogue time.

Three minutes passed, and no one of them had the upper hand. The referee raised his right hand and shouted loudly:

"start!"

The sound was still ringing in his ears. Lou Cheng, who had already sketched the ancient characters in his mind, suddenly raised his hands, formed a seal, and shouted in a low voice:

"OK!"

With a bang, his figure broke through the "air barrier", and in the blink of an eye he covered a distance of eight meters, appearing in front of An Chaoyang. He turned sideways, bulging his muscles, and turned into a real iron mountain. Towards the opponent.

Such speed, such impact, let alone flesh and blood, even if the Tin Woodman is here, it is still unbearable!

As soon as the game started, Lou Cheng went all out and even An Chaoyang's state had no time to dodge!

Faced with this, An Chaoyang took a quick breath, put his feet up, used his waist and back, and pushed out with his thick right arm.

As soon as his palm touched Lou Cheng's left arm, he felt the terrifying power of the high-speed collision. He immediately squirmed his muscles, shrunk his fascia, swung his body back, and took a step back.

boom!

The moment Lou Cheng's leaning body was blocked, he exerted strength in his back and moved his right arm concealed, which he had planned for a long time. With the momentum of forward thrust, he hit the chest and abdomen of the enemy on the left, fisting his face. The white air filled the air, and the river in my mind was frozen.

Frost power! Continuous moves!

In the close fight, An Chaoyang couldn't dodge at all. He could only rely on instinct, twitching his rib fascia, quickly raising his left arm, and extending his palm to block Lou Cheng's fist.

Snapped! The rush of cold current and the influx of force would freeze An Chaoyang's muscles and dull his joints.

But at this time, Lou Cheng felt as if there was an endless sea inside the other party's body. His "frost power" disappeared immediately after pouring in, without making the slightest ripple.

The core strength of "Water Department" is "Wang Yang Jin"!

Just when the "Bingshuang Jin" was being resolved by the "Wang Yang Jin", An Chaoyang's palm against Lou Cheng's left arm suddenly showed blue and black veins, and he was about to use all his strength to grab and tear him apart!

Lou Cheng had expected it, so he calmly took a breath and swelled the muscles and fascia of his left arm, spreading his opponent's fingers so that his strength could not penetrate deep in his eagerness.

At the same time, Lou Cheng raised his thigh muscles and kicked his enemy's knee joint with his toes, attacking his weak point!

Snapped! An Chaoyang seemed to "hear" the movement, kicked his legs in time, and blocked the opponent's surprise attack foot to foot.

Bang bang bang! Lou Cheng didn't move his upper body, connected his legs, and kicked the enemy's knees and ankles like a storm. From the beginning to now, he has been attacking and attacking!

After experiencing two life-and-death battles, he clearly understood that in a competition of the same level, whoever has the upper hand will be closer to victory. The passive side has to pay more, or be more resourceful. Only then can there be hope for recovery.

One step first, every step first!

Bang bang bang! An Chaoyang was also pumping his legs and kicks frantically. Perhaps relying on his strength of contact, he was always able to narrowly block Lou Cheng's attack.

Seeing that he was having trouble succeeding, Lou Cheng's left foot that he just kicked suddenly fell down halfway. Then he rebounded and flicked his elbow, causing his right arm to shake. It separated from An Chaoyang's left palm, and electricity shot towards him. face door.

This attack contains "Zhu Rong Jin" and the release of superpowers. Once it hits an empty space or is blocked, flames will immediately burst out and burn towards the enemy's face, forcing him to dodge hastily and expose his flaws.

At this moment, An Chaoyang's hair exploded, sensing the danger, he tried to grab Lou Cheng's left arm instead of grabbing it, pushing it, causing his opponent's body to sway back.

Immediately afterwards, he exerted force on his waist and abdomen, moved his other hand upwards, and hit the wrist of Lou Cheng's right fist in time.

Snapped!

Lou Cheng's fist tilted upward due to the shaking of his body and the upward movement of his wrist. The red flames rushed into the air and burned An Chaoyang's head, scorching and bending some of his hair.

His body swayed backwards, and Lou Cheng took advantage of the situation to retreat. An Chaoyang finally regained the situation, but of course he immediately attacked and turned from defense to offense.

However, as soon as he took out his left foot, he felt that the landing place was extremely slippery, and his body couldn't help but want to fall over!

I don’t know when a layer of crystal ice has condensed on the ground between the two of them!

Every time Lou Cheng kicked his legs, he shook out a wave of frost energy when he landed, secretly creating a trap.

Hyobe, Form 17, "Polar"!

This is one of those applications!

Lou Cheng deliberately retreated just to dig a hole for An Chaoyang!

Stab!

An Chaoyang slipped his left foot and lost his center of gravity. He immediately shrank his pupils and recirculated his energy and blood.

Although due to the characteristics of the Dan Realm, it is not difficult to control the body with a center of gravity like mercury at this time, but he knows very well that the opponent will immediately take advantage of the situation to attack violently. In that case, he who has just regained his balance will probably not have time to exert force. In this case, using "Huajin Baoli" is a series of eliminations and attacks, and then an explosion, which further resolves the current crisis!

When An Chaoyang concentrated his energy and energy on his Dantian, Lou Cheng did not attack. Instead, Shi Shiran raised his hands, formed a seal, and exhaled solemnly:

"Soldiers!"

You have the power to embrace all rivers and can resist spiritual attack secrets, so I will choose to use it when everything in your body is contracted in your lower abdomen! Let’s see what you use to resist!

"Soldiers!"

The atmosphere around them suddenly became tragic, and the ruthlessness of the soldiers clashing was highlighted.

An Chaoyang's spirit had just begun to surge when he encountered this. He seemed to be in a desperate situation and was being lined up to be shot by the enemy.

He couldn't help but shudder, his movements were trembling, and the eruption of the alchemy realm passed out of thin air.

Snapped!

Lou Cheng held and released his energy and blood, tightened his right arm, and punched out his fist, hitting his opponent.

An Chaoyang was indeed tyrannical. Under such circumstances, he could still manage to raise his arms.

boom!

As soon as the power exploded, he was beaten to the point where he lost his dignity and retreated backwards.

How could Lou Cheng let go of this opportunity? He strode forward and visualized the scenes of "cold sky and freezing ground" and "frozen river" in succession, and raised his left arm in a "slam" gesture!

hiss! call!

The audience gasped or screamed.

From the moment the referee called "start", they were almost out of breath due to Lou Cheng's non-stop attacks and the close combat between the two. They were afraid that the fierce competition would be over in the blink of an eye.

During this process, they felt that Lou Cheng's playing style, which was taking the initiative, was masculine and powerful, and contained the essence of violent aesthetics. They could not help but secrete adrenaline and tremble in their hearts.

And now, Lou Cheng is so fierce that he has no friends, and An Chaoyang seems to be about to lose!

"In a small space, it's a matter of life and death..." Regarding the previous fight between the two, guest commentator Chen Sansheng exclaimed.

Yan Zheke's beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and it seemed that only her boyfriend was left in her eyes.

As soon as An Chaoyang retreated, he saw Lou Cheng approaching. He understood that victory or defeat was only a matter of seconds, so he immediately visualized, stretched his fascia, and wriggled his muscles.

Kick!

His feet sank, and he suddenly stabilized his body, while the ring beneath his feet began to shake.

In this second, he seemed to have turned into the earth and became one with the ring!

However, the moment he stabilized his body, Lou Cheng's raised arm turned into an iron rod and struck down with a snap, giving him no chance to dodge, nor the ability to "return on the strength" or visualize the move. time!

Simplify Waigang, "a wake-up call"!

An Chaoyang seemed to have given up hope. He just smashed the jar and shook his shoulders. He raised his right arm and moved it upwards.

puff!

As soon as Lou Cheng's fist hit his opponent's arm, a cold wave that froze his mind erupted, and he felt that in that fleeting moment, An Chaoyang's energy, blood, spirit and strength shrank sharply.

The timing was so perfect that frost appeared on An Chaoyang's body, his eyes became dull, and he still continued to "hold on with all his strength"!

All kinds of feelings contracted and exploded, and the freezing power was blasted out. An Chaoyang immediately regained his consciousness, even expanded his body, and punched out with his left fist!

To resolve the "wake-up call" in this way, it would be impossible without the most accurate grasp of Lou Cheng's timing! Either it's too late, my mind is frozen, and I can't do "Hold on," or it's too early, and the cold wave hasn't entered yet, and I can't resolve it with this, and my spirit is still sluggish!

"Youhu Yuanjing Zhi!" At this moment, a term popped up in Lou Cheng's mind.

This is the secret skill of "Shuibu" similar to his own "Ice Mirror". It is the most difficult to practice among the martial arts below Wai Gang!

Unexpectedly, An Chaoyang actually succeeded!

It is worthy of being passed down by "Yihou" personally!

Snapped!

An Chaoyang's left fist was like a dragon, rushing out of the depression and shoal, and directly attacked Lou Cheng with his agile "body posture".

Lou Cheng didn't have time to dodge or hold the elixir, so he could only imitate his opponent and raise his arms to resist.

boom!

His body was shaking rapidly, and he was about to retreat step by step, losing his dignity.

At this critical moment, Lou Cheng suddenly returned his energy and blood, sat firmly on the Jinluan, and maintained his center of gravity.

An Chaoyang took advantage of the situation and swung his arms, then held the pill, and made a "two consecutive explosions" with a continuous flow of water. He shook out his right hand and clenched his fist to smash it!

Lou Cheng knew he couldn't hide, so his elixir erupted, his arms swelled, and he moved up.

boom!

Amid the muffled sound, An Chaoyang took the initiative and used his strength to fight again.

Bang bang bang! Three consecutive explosions, four consecutive explosions, five consecutive explosions, and six consecutive explosions. Lou Cheng felt that his opponent's attack was very similar to his "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes", one was heavier than the other, the other was fiercer, and it was both. The flowing water is smooth and smooth!

Bang bang bang! Seven consecutive explosions, eight consecutive explosions, nine consecutive explosions, and ten consecutive explosions. Lou Cheng, who was passive and did not have enough leverage, was beaten back by An Chaoyang's "flood force" one after another. Every step was stepped on. Out of potholes, cracks, and footprints.

But in this situation, he didn't panic. Wasn't it just that he was suppressed and beaten back?

I had already experienced the battle of demolishing the building that night, and there was no wall here to hurt my back or block my retreat!

Eleven consecutive explosions, twelve consecutive explosions, thirteen consecutive explosions... An Chaoyang hit fourteen consecutive explosions in one breath. The hair tie on his head broke and half-length hair flew into the air. Lou Cheng tried his best to resist, but even though he retreated, There was no chaos, and fourteen consecutive explosions were fired tit for tat. The place where the two passed by felt like it had been plowed by bombs.

"The tide of victory and defeat has been reversed. As expected of An Chaoyang, worthy of the sleeping tiger!" Chen Sansheng cheered in the live broadcast room.

Yan Zheke, Cai Zongming and others stood up at some point, looking nervously at the ring. The audience's blood was stimulated even more, and the cheers were deafening.

After fourteen consecutive explosions, An Chaoyang slowed down his violent attack, changed his footwork, and continued to punch and push around Lou Cheng, each blow mixed with "Wang Yang Jin".

Lou Cheng kept his momentum and responded alternately with "Frost Power" and "Zhu Rong Power", but both the cold wave and the heat wave were tolerated and dissipated by his opponent's power that embraced all rivers.

Of course, his strength was mixed with supernatural powers and was stronger than his opponent. An Chaoyang's face gradually changed from blue to white and flushed. It was obvious that he was still affected, and the effects were adding up little by little!

Lou Cheng was also slightly eroded by "Wang Yang Jin", and his muscles and veins gradually bulged, and his breathing was not smooth enough, as if he was sinking into the sea inch by inch!

Water part, the fifteenth position, "drowning"!

Faced with this situation, Lou Cheng tried several times to open up the situation with "Ice Burn" and "Xue Mang" to take a breath, but An Chaoyang took the initiative and knew his moves well, and never gave him a chance to escape. Chance.

When the battle was at its peak, An Chaoyang glanced around and suddenly changed his fighting style, imagining the scene of "wildly rising water tide" and "collapse of the dam".

Snapped!

The muscles all over his body were bulging, and he was a little taller out of thin air. He punched out fiercely with his right fist and hit him straight!

Lou Cheng took advantage of his opportunity to meditate and made a "hugging strength", condensing the drowning-like feeling, then he sprayed out his strength, swung his waist, and stretched out his thick right arm.

boom!

The sound was astonishing and echoed around. Lou Cheng, who had exploded with all his strength, was forcibly knocked back two steps by An Chaoyang, who was unable to hold on.

"Water Department" simplifies Waigang, flood!

Take its surging momentum, unstoppable momentum, drowning everything!

It has no effect of freezing or paralyzing the enemy, only pure power, the power generated by stimulation exceeds the power of Dan Jin's spray!

Of course, An Chaoyang didn't dare to use this kind of move to stimulate blood. He could only use it three times in a game. It was just right for now!

Snapped!

Lou Cheng took two steps back, stabilized his figure, and suddenly saw the edge of the ring from the corner of his eye.

If you take one more step back, you will fall!

An Chaoyang has endured it for so long because the current environment is suitable, so he used the simplified "flood" in Waigang!

He rushed to catch up, and the scene first appeared in his mind of "turbid torrents rolling in, and the water surface rising continuously", and then changed to the scene of "the dams on both sides of the bank were no longer able to bear the burden and suddenly collapsed"!

boom!

The dam collapsed and the "flood" surged. An Chaoyang once again punched the ground and punched out his right fist. He wanted to use that terrifying power to knock Lou Cheng off the ring!

"Lou Cheng lost..." Chen Sansheng sighed in the live broadcast room.

Cai Zongming and others held their breath, while Yan Zheke bit her lower lip.

Countless thoughts flashed through Lou Cheng's mind, and behind him was the edge of failure.

He grabbed one of the ideas and visualized a red sun in the middle of his mind.

As soon as this terrifying and heavy "fireball" appeared, the heat flow in Lou Cheng's body began to condense, began to collapse, and began to clump together!

An instant later, Lou Cheng's visual image changed. Zhu Rong, the God of Fire with the head of an animal and a human body, appeared with a red dragon on his feet. The violent fire suddenly calmed down and became controllable.

"Fire Department" simplifies the outer gang and "implodes"!

Snapped!

He touched his feet and punched out.

boom!

While his two fists were briefly frozen, An Chaoyang felt something explode inside his body, causing his internal organs to tumble, his energy and blood to flow turbulently, his mind was buzzing, and the smell of rust came out of his throat.

Without even thinking about it, he immediately "hugged hard" to resolve the shock coming from his body.

But Lou Cheng couldn't resist the ferocity of "Flood" and took two steps back and fell off the ring.

Amidst sighs of regret, his eyes were as calm as ice. He quickly turned around in mid-air, concentrated all the remaining fire powers in his right hand, and shook it toward the ground.

The "fireball" took shape and exploded towards the field.

Boom!

The ground next to the ring was blasted with holes, and smoke and dust and shock waves rolled upward.

With the help of this, Lou Cheng adjusted his muscles and rebounded "out of thin air" like a god descending from the sky. He returned to the ring with the power of a roc spreading its wings and pounced on the enemy!

While in the air, he gathered most of the cold wave and turned it into a stream of crystal light and threw it at An Chaoyang, who was "hugging hard" to eliminate the implosion.

Immediately afterwards, Lou Cheng stretched out his right arm and struck his opponent. In his mind, "the river was frozen" and "thunder clouds were shaking"!

A bright white light flashed, and An Chaoyang, who was shrinking in spirit, was directly hit. White frost condensed on the surface of his body and was covered with ice. However, the elixir he quickly sprayed swelled his body and burst it apart.

In the dullness caused by the cold, he saw Lou Cheng "falling from the sky" surrounded by smoke and throwing himself in front of him. His right arm was already approaching!

The flying fairy from the sky is a wake-up call!

boom!

An Chaoyang subconsciously raised his hand to block, resisting Lou Cheng's fist, but his thoughts immediately disappeared and all his thoughts seemed to be frozen.

Lou Cheng succeeded with one move, turned his fist into a press, and flew into the air again. He rolled over An Chaoyang's head with his head and feet, and pressed his temples with both hands from both sides.

Snapped!

Lou Cheng landed with both feet on the ground, feeling that the cold wave, heat current and energy had all disappeared from the building, which almost caused the imbalance of the golden elixir. Behind him, An Chaoyang was still standing there, facing outside the ring.

At this time, the referee retracted his arms that were trying to stop him, raised his arms and shouted:

"In the first round, Lou Cheng wins!"

Fighting is more difficult to write, and it’s almost 7,000 words. . Asking for votes~