Martial Arts Master

Seeing Lu Yongyong's back straight but a little desolate as he left, Lou Zhili was there, but he didn't feel much joy in winning the game. Even though the referee's voice announcing his victory was heard, it failed to stir up ripples in his heart.

If you finally defeat this powerful person after a hard battle, even if he is absent-minded and performs poorly, you will definitely be overjoyed and excited.

However, after such nine swords, Lu Yongyong, who still had a lot of fighting power, readily gave up and turned around to leave, which made people feel panicked and did not feel that they were the winners.

Does this count as "showing off and running away, really exciting"? As soon as the thought flashed, Lou Cheng complained and explained to himself.

Thinking back to what he had just done, Lu Yongyong had indeed allowed himself to see what Waigang's top level was, and could even be said to be the world's top swordsmanship. If he did not pause twice in the middle to tell the name of the move, but instead continued to attack, he might not be able to sustain it. Over nine swords.

This is the gap between himself and the real top people... With this understanding in his heart, and with the previous battle flowing in his heart, Lou Cheng vaguely felt that he had made some progress under the pressure of Lu Yongyuan's nine-style sword technique. It seems that the skills of Waigang's moves are now easy to master and no longer stick to the original rules.

Reminiscent of his fights with Xin Xiaoyue, Wang Que and the "Living Buddha" in the past ten days, as well as their characteristics and unique skills, Lou Cheng suddenly felt that his efforts were not in vain. He had seen a lot and learned a lot.

Isn't this the original purpose of participating in the "Grandmaster Battle"?

Suddenly, Lou Cheng's mind became clear, he was no longer depressed, and his mood became extremely good. He walked towards the river steadily but quickly, eager to share his joy with the little fairy.

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"Hahahaha, I'm so confident! I thought his nine knives were really unstoppable!" "Huan Fan" said, "Set off firecrackers."

"Looking at his coaxing look, I was nervous for a long time!" "The long night is coming," Yan Xiaoling replied in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, she raised a question: "Didn't you say nine knives? He chopped at least dozens of knives!"

"Cut... A master of swordsmanship is just like a little gangster wearing a gold chain and hanging around in the streets in your mouth..." "The Unparalleled Dragon King" covered his face and sighed, and explained smoothly, "In martial arts competitions, nine swordsmen It means nine moves!”

"Oh oh oh! So that's it. I said he is also a strong man with a title after all. He can't be so shameless!" Yan Xiaoling suddenly realized.

She had been holding back this question for quite some time.

"Nie Qiqi" asked doubtfully: "Why did the God-Zhanbing Sword make the promise of nine moves? I think he was in pretty good shape at the end. If he continues to fight, there will be no problem."

"Road to the Arena" floated over and explained:

"Martial artists who use swords like to leave no room for retreat, and like to destroy everything. They don't allow themselves any chance of hesitation or wavering, so as to push their will to the extreme and make their state exceed normal. That's what the 'God-Slaying Sword' just did. The hope is compressed into nine moves, glowing with the most dazzling brilliance!"

"Really?" Yan Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, and it felt like her eyes had been opened.

"Of course..." "Road to the Arena" said with a smirk, "Of course it's fake! I just made it up! How can warriors like us understand Wai Gang's thoughts?"

At this moment, this issue is also being discussed intensely on Weibo, feeling that Lu Yong’s choice is incomprehensible.

"There is no problem with the promise of nine moves. This is the attitude of senior strong men when facing rising stars. But during the battle, Lu Yongyong paused twice, giving Lou Cheng a chance to regroup without having to continue to dodge and move around, giving people He just doesn’t want to feel like he’s winning.” The well-known ID “Forcibly One Move Difference” expressed a question.

"Poisonous Milk Leader" He Xiaowei reposted with a "laughing", "Maybe there is a big problem with Lu Yongyong's new move and he needs to slow down? Maybe Lu Yongyuan is too confident and too trusting, and wants to give the Nine Swords a chance to fully display, but he stumbles. Woolen cloth?"

"There are too many such reasons. We don't need to care. Let's happily discuss that Lou Cheng has entered the top sixteen as a third-grade person! This is not a common thing!"

As soon as this statement came out, there were many commentators, all of whom had the same feeling:

"Waigang defeated a powerful man with a title in the past few battles, but there is no one else!"

"Yes, although there are various reasons, it is still quite shocking."

"By the way, are there any lip reading experts? Lu Yongyong couldn't hear clearly what he said at the end."

"He said it was too slow, too slow, which meant that the ninth knife gave Lou Cheng too much reaction time, giving him a chance to make up for his mistakes."

"...I admire the ones upstairs who have special skills."

"The sword technique created by Lu Yongyong hasn't been named yet, right? Let me think of one first. It comes from ANBU and is separated from ANBU. Why not call it Fei An?"

"The Lu family knife! Simple and clear!"

…

While everyone was talking about it, Lou Cheng ended his chat with Yan Zheke and took a good sleep to completely eliminate the hidden poison in his body.

At 7:30 in the evening, he watched the remaining eight knockout matches in the hotel, excited for several powerful matchups.

In the penultimate game, Ren Li took the stage to challenge the "Lion King" Shang Youde. The opponent was a powerful monster with tenacious vitality, amazing recovery, and almost no defense except for his vitals.

Ren Li's sword moves can cut mummies and night bats, but at most they can leave a not too deep wound on the "Lion King", and such wounds will heal within a few seconds or more.

After trying methods such as "hidden fragrance" but with no obvious results, Ren Li could only rely on Fengbu's body skills to swim around and fight, trying to pierce the stone. However, after a long battle, there would inevitably be oversights and she was immediately caught by the "Lion King" Stay and defeat her in a counterattack.

"You can treat us to whatever you want." Just after the game here, Peng Leyun immediately @Lou Cheng in the group.

Lou Cheng "laughed to tears" and said: "I always feel that this meal should be treated with the 'Sword of God'."

"It doesn't matter to us if you can call him over for a treat." Peng Leyun replied expressionlessly.

"I think he will chop me up..." Lou Cheng wiped his hands with cold sweat.

An Chaoyang laughed and said, "Is it too late for me to book a flight now?"

"No problem, the top 16 battle will be the day after tomorrow." Ren Li suddenly spoke.

"Didn't you just finish the fight?" Peng Leyun was a little stunned.

Ren Li replied matter-of-factly: "As soon as I returned to the dressing room, I thought of urging Lou Cheng!"

The feeling that a Chihuahua is always full of energy... Lou Cheng laughed and shook his head.

Half an hour later, the remaining two games were over. Lou Cheng discovered that except for himself, the other top 16 players were all well-known strong players.

"Martial Saint" Qian Donglou, "Kirin" Dong Baxian, "Ming Wang" Zhihai, "Dao Sword" Wu Qiao, "Gun King" Huang Ke, "Joker" Gu Jianxi, "Yihou" Fei Dan, "Optimus Prime" "Long Zhen, "Sunshine Sword" Qi Ling... are either strong in the title, or powerful backups to challenge the title!

Seeing this, Lou Cheng's mouth twitched and he sent a message to Yan Zheke:

"It feels like a sheep among wolves...there are big bosses at the front and on the left and right!"

Yan Zheke was just taking a break when she happened to see a push notification. Because it had the word "erha" in it, she clicked on it with great interest. The theme of the news was that a husky had mixed up with the wolves in the zoo and lurked. He stood down with a stupid look on his face that he could no longer pretend to be.

While browsing, she saw a message from a certain Chengzi. The girl switched the interface and saw the content.

Sheep among wolves? It's obviously...poof! Thinking of the previous news, Yan Zheke laughed out loud and quickly covered his mouth with his hand.

Her body trembled for a long time, as if someone had poked her laugh nerve. After a while, Fang recovered and replied with a "behaved face":

"Yes, yes! Brother Chengzi is right!"

"Your answer feels weird..." Lou Cheng frowned in confusion.

"No way!" Yan Zheke typed two words freshly.

"What exactly did you think of?" Lou Cheng guessed very understandingly.

Yan Zheke "turned his eyes upward, with an implicit smile" and said with a smile: "Have you ever heard of Xiaolongren's song? There is my answer in it~"

Is there an answer in the song? Lou Cheng searched confusedly and curiously, browsed the lyrics, and saw the dozen bright words:

"I won't tell you, I won't tell you, I won't tell you..."

With his mouth half-opened, Lou Cheng froze. After a while, he stopped laughing and wished he could pull Ke Xiaoke into his arms.

However, there was a TV, a coffee table, and a small refrigerator in front of me, but there was no such beautiful figure.

After staring blankly in silence for more than ten seconds, he smiled again and expressed his admiration for his wife's wit in a brisk tone.

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The draw of the top 16 of the "Grandmaster Battle" will fix the subsequent duels, and the winner will compete with the corresponding winner in the quarterfinals and semi-finals.

During the process of drawing the first half, a series of conversations between strong players attracted a lot of attention. When he was in second place in the second half, Lou Cheng heard his name. His opponent was:

"Wu Yuehui, Gu Jianxi."

"Clown", Gu Jianxi!

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