Martial Arts Master

After nodding to Lou Cheng, Guo Jie walked towards the edge of the "magma lake" surrounded by clumps of ground fires. The tension in her heart had long since disappeared. It was not even as good as when she participated in the title battle, where she was closer to what she usually was. Arrange to play insignificant games.

However, this does not affect her yearning for competition. Challenging different opponents, seeing different skills, and experiencing different styles is one of her obsessive hobbies.

The nickname "Martial Arts Chi" was definitely not made up by others! How can it come out of nowhere without a reason?

In the locker room where Guanwaimeng was located, Zhu Xiaoyun, who had healthy wheat-colored skin and was of medium height but gave off a slender appearance, pulled the corners of her mouth, sighed, and slowly stood up.

"Sister Xiaoyun, don't feel any pressure." Zheng Shiduo, who was about two meters tall, comforted her with a wry smile.

Boss Lu unexpectedly lost the game, not just once or twice...

We don’t expect you to be able to wear one and two, especially when there is the "Luo Queen" who is famous for her body skills...

Zhu Xiaoyun put her finger on the corner of her mouth, made a smile and said:

"I'm not under any psychological pressure. I'm just sighing. 'Martial Arts Chi' is indeed a 'Martial Arts Chi'. In addition to practicing martial arts, competing, eating, and sleeping, she also practices, competes, eats, and sleeps. I haven't collected any dark history about her. , it’s going to be really difficult to deal with later.”

She collects other people's dark histories, firstly, to satisfy her hobby of gossip, and secondly, as material for magic tricks, and through targeted arrangements to enhance the effect, the fakes appear to be real.

But people like Guo Jie were so boring that she was helpless.

Before Zheng Shiduo could say anything else, Zhu Xiaoyun moved her neck and walked towards the locker room door.

While holding the handle, she looked back at Li Pingwa, whose skin shone with a slight metallic sheen and had his head lowered, not knowing what he was thinking, and said silently in his heart:

I have gone to war, you have to come out as soon as possible...

You are the one among us who has the best chance of becoming a Tier 1 and joining the competition for the title...

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When Guo Jie and Zhu Xiaoyun approached the "magma lake", Lou Cheng took the mobile phone and special nutrient solution from Ouman who came from the glass room next to him, drank it, and pushed the door open.

Ning Zitong lowered his hands, stood by the window, glanced at him, and said angrily:

"Do you want us to change the home court this year? The Dragon King is like this, and so are you. If you don't learn from the good ones, you will learn from the bad ones!"

Lou Cheng turned around and looked at the "magma lake" with a radius of dozens of meters, and laughed dryly:

"So selfless, so selfless..."

Otherwise, there is no way to win the "Sword of God"!

Of course, Sister Ning is right. If a similar degree of "detonation" occurs a few more times, this area will turn into a "real magma lake" dotted with "stone pillars". By then, it will be more conducive to those with outstanding physical skills or A warrior who can rely on emptiness rather than a master of "fire department", and the risk factor rises sharply.

At this point, it is necessary to find another main battlefield. There are not many similar natural environments around Huacheng!

Well, five years ago, the last home court was ruined by the "Dragon King"...

After listening to Lou Cheng's answer, Ning Zitong spat:

"You two are so good at breaking up families! If you get the title of king in the future, I suggest you be called the 'King of Breaking Down'!"

Lou Cheng was experienced and did not try to reason with "Queen Luo" or argue with the nickname. He just laughed twice and retracted his seat.

He put the empty nutrient solution bottle aside, turned on his mobile phone, looked at the compliments sent by the little fairy, smiled happily and contentedly, and "covered his face and sighed" and said:

"As soon as I returned to the locker room, I was criticized by Queen Luo, saying that I was a master at breaking up homes."

Because his left fist was seriously injured, he put the phone on his lap and pressed it with one hand.

Yan Zheke was immersed in the excitement of her husband defeating the peak-level "Sword of God" when he suddenly saw this sentence and was obviously stunned.

Then, her mouth tightened, the dimples on her cheeks were deeply outlined, and she "laughed and beat the ground" and said:

"Nothing wrong!"

Hey, is this joke so funny? Lou Cheng was slightly confused, but quickly put the thought behind him, and exchanged the previous battles with classmate Ke Xiaoke. He took advantage of the gap to control the details, repair the wounds, and bandage them.

At this time, Guo Jie and Zhu Xiaoyun were standing on the edge of the "magma lake" respectively, but they were not "across the water", they were both on one side of the lake.

The referee did not let the staff clean the battlefield, and there was no way to clean it, so without delay, he raised his right hand and said:

"start!"

Guo Jie was about to pounce forward and launch a ferocious attack (she practiced "Fire Club", not the "Anbu" that "Luo Queen" was good at), when suddenly something flashed in front of her eyes, and she saw the graceful figure, stunning beauty, and footwork of the woman opposite her. It is even more ethereal and mysterious.

Master? She had a thought and was slightly stunned.

This is her master, "Queen Luo" Ning Zitong.

After being stunned for a moment, Guo Jie, who had never played against Zhu Xiaoyun before, quickly understood that this was an illusion created by the other party. She pretended to be the master to affect her performance.

As her thoughts settled, the ground fire around Guo Jie suddenly rose sharply, and a strong wind blew, making her movements faster and faster.

The fist covered with flames shot out, hitting the claw of Zhu Xiaoyun's "Ning Zitong".

boom! The air flow exploded, and the figure made ripples, and soon fell into pieces, like the bright moon in the middle of the lake that was thrown into a boulder.

Fake?

is fake!

Double trap!

Guo Jie's side felt cold, and she suddenly bent her elbow and hit a wheat-colored fist that came silently.

Waigang-level "response to any excitement"!

In the subsequent games, Guo Jie always felt that her eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and spirit were deceiving her from time to time. However, she remained steady and focused on defense, mixed with ranged attacks. She persisted for more than ten minutes. It even made Zhu Xiaoyun embarrassed several times.

It's a pity that Zhu Xiaoyun is indeed a genius in illusion skills. After a long hard battle, he seized an opportunity and used "truth to be false" to deceive his opponent's senses. When he got close to attack, Guo Jie reacted , but the movements could no longer keep up, and I regretted losing.

Ning Zitong in the locker room took out a breath and muttered:

"I really don't like competing against her. It always reminds me of helplessness, embarrassment, and things I don't want to remember."

"In ancient times, her style of exposing people's scars would have been besieged and beaten to death." Lu Yan's face darkened and he agreed, "Her only advantage is that she only knows it."

Uh, so, Sister Ning, what’s your dark history? Lou Cheng was full of curiosity but did not dare to ask questions. He watched "Queen Luo" swaying out of the door.

His thoughts were turning, and an idea suddenly occurred to him. He turned his head and asked with interest:

"Coach, did you let Guo Jie play because you didn't want to face Zhu Xiaoyun?"

What dark history does she have about you?

Lu Yan's expression froze and he replied in a deep voice:

"Am I afraid of her?"

After saying that, he stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the "ring".

I'm not afraid of her, but I'm afraid of facing myself... Lou Cheng chuckled secretly, looked at the big screen, and distracted himself from repairing his internal injuries.

There was no suspense in the final battle. Zhu Xiaoyun, who was extremely exhausted, did not last long before being defeated by the ethereal "Luo Queen". The Dragon Tiger Club had a good start in the new top professional competition.

Of course, when Ning Zitong returned to the locker room, his face looked slightly ugly.

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After a night's rest, Lou Cheng, who was in a good mood, returned to the club early in the morning and performed restorative exercises regardless of his injuries.

At early eight o'clock, he entered the Waigang restaurant and ordered Ouman to get breakfast while switching from frugal to extravagant. He also browsed the corresponding sections of the portal website and Weibo messages to read media reports and comments.

Scanning his eyes, he discovered today's headlines:

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the 'new king' of Dragon and Tiger is scheduled!"

"The best is better than the old. The leader of the Dragon Tiger Club in the next decade has emerged!"

…

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead...the leaders of the next decade... Lou Cheng's mouth twitched as one thought after another flashed through his mind:

These guys are going to cause trouble!

It makes me want to "seek to usurp the throne"...

How the hell did I think of this sentence: Is it you, Lou Cheng, who is drifting away, or is it that I, the "Dragon King", can't lift the knife...

He looked around subconsciously and suddenly felt lucky:

Fortunately, fortunately, "Dragon King" is still recovering in the hospital!

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In the Longhu Affiliated Hospital, "Dragon King" Chen Qitao was wearing a hospital gown and punching slowly on the balcony.

In the room separated by the floor-to-ceiling windows, mobile phones, newspapers and other items were placed on the table, and reports on the battle between the Longhu Club and the League of Nations were either displayed or opened.