Geezer Shi and Lin Que looked at each other for a few seconds and suddenly laughed.
"Good! It's good that you're not afraid! A newborn calf shouldn't be afraid of a tiger! "
Then he looked at Lou Cheng and clenched his fist, which was rare for him.
"You're the second one. Lin Que is the hammer to open up the situation. You're the chisel to follow closely behind. Even if it's an iron wall, you have to make a hole for me!"
Lou Cheng was young and vigorous. His blood boiled and he said without hesitation,
"Good!"
Geezer Shi nodded with satisfaction and clapped his hands. "As long as you can make a hole, dampen their spirit and suppress their shouts, I'll take it as our victory today. Next time, we'll come back and break through this place fair and square!"
"Sun Jian, you have to prepare carefully. You'll definitely have a chance to fight today. Do your best."
"Yes, Coach!" Sun Jian was a little nervous and excited.
It was both scary and exciting to fight in such an atmosphere.
After encouraging the morale and arranging the order, Geezer Shi glanced at his watch and said, "There are still ten minutes left. Don't rush out. Do a warm-up in the locker room. Stretch your muscles and get familiar with the feeling. As for the fighting style, I've already explained it in the morning training, so I won't repeat it."
After practicing Thunder Roar Zen for more than a week, he gradually grasped the threshold of the skill. If he wanted to use the Vibration Force, he had to have an "explosion" process when he hit his opponent. It was just like the explosion of a bomb after it hit the enemy. Thus, it would create a shock wave that would spread from one point to the other and create a vibration.
In order to achieve this, the force had to be "withdrawn" and "compressed" in advance, and it had to be maintained until hitting the enemy. It couldn't be used as an explosive force or a driving force for punches. This was a big test for the control of the body, the control of the muscles and the skin.
And the training with Yan Zheke gave him some insight on how to "withdraw" and "control". He was eager to master the two.
Time passed. Lou Cheng pulled his sleeves, the airflow was slow, and his mind was clear. He withdrew his arms and stood straight again, exhaling a mouthful of turbid air.
As soon as he finished withdrawing, Geezer Shi coughed and said,
"Okay, get ready to go out."
The others quickly finished and followed Geezer Shi out of the locker room, stepping into the "tiger's den".
As soon as they saw them, the tens of thousands of spectators outside cheered in unison. The sound was deafening, making people feel short of breath.
"Get lost!"
"Crawl back!"
Geezer Shi walked forward leisurely in the face of the shouting, which was mixed with all kinds of profanities. He clicked his tongue and said to Lou Cheng and the others, "Did you hear that? If you can beat them into silence for a while, then you won't have come here in vain! "
Strangely enough, despite the loud noise, his low chuckle still clearly entered the ears of every participant.
Infected by his carefree attitude, Lou Cheng secretly clenched his fists. His anticipation for the next match overcame his fear.
He reached out his left hand and held Yan Zheke's right palm, comforting her unconsciously accelerating heartbeat with his own calmness.
Yan Zheke was stunned at first, then turned to look at him. Her eyes were smiling, and her dimples were faintly visible. Then she raised her head, like a proud princess, and walked forward hand in hand with him.
When they arrived at the guest team seats, Li Xiaowen, who was in charge of handing the name list to the competition supervisor, had been waiting for them. She said quickly, "Qiu Yang didn't go. Tan Ming of Amateur First Pin replaced him. Wei Shengtian is the vanguard, and Dong Yi is the second."
The slightly messy words made Lou Cheng and the others stunned. They all looked at Lin Que.
It was really a narrow road!
Lin Que looked sideways at the ring and slowly pulled off the clothes draped over his martial arts suit.
The referee glanced at the electronic clock, gathered the strength in his Dantian, and said in a voice that suppressed the shouts of the audience,
"The second round of the preliminaries of Songcheng division, Fearless Squad versus Songcheng University Martial Arts Club."
"The first round, Wei Shengtian versus Lin Que!"
As soon as his voice fell, the audience burst into shouts several times louder than before,
"Yimo!"
After a short pause, they roared again,
"Invincible Wei!"
Invincible Wei of Yimo!
Lin Que was still expressionless. He took off his coat and put it on the seat. Facing the shouts that filled the martial arts arena, he walked step by step to the side of the ring. He walked along the stone steps and stepped onto the ring.
Under the cheers of the audience, Wei Shengtian also stood up from his seat. He was like a half iron tower, and arrived at the ring in a few strides.
When the two sides stood, the referee counted the time silently and said,
"The three-minute dialogue starts."
The audience burst into curses, cursing Lin Que's eighteen generations of ancestors and female relatives. Yan Zheke's face turned red, and she was so angry that her breathing was uneven.
Lou Cheng held her soft hand and felt the physical changes caused by her intense emotions. He gently shook her hand and said,
"Don't be angry. Just take it as a group of mad dogs barking."
How could he not hate them? He secretly made up his mind to silence the audience, even if it was only for a few seconds!
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and nodded, "I know they want to disturb my cousin's state of mind. It's an arena competition, and they will do anything. But, but I'm still angry! I've never been scolded like this in my life! "
As she spoke, she pouted her mouth.
"I'll try to complete the small goal!" Lou Cheng said seriously.
"Ah?" Yan Zheke immediately shook her head like a rattle-drum, "I'm not angry anymore!"
"You have to maintain your state of mind. You can't be affected, understand?"
"Got it, Coach Yan!" Lou Cheng chuckled.
Yan Zheke snorted and looked at him with a smile, forgetting about the background noise.
After this incident, she also forgot the nervousness and fear at the beginning.
…
On the ring, Wei Shengtian looked at Lin Que who was adjusting his body's state and smiled slightly.
"Your qi and blood are vigorous to the extreme. You're only one step away from Dan stage. Unfortunately, there's still one step."
"I know your idea is to win one or two rounds and leave Yimo with dignity. But I won't let you do as you wish. I'll personally dispel your delusions!"
As he spoke, he shook his head, as if he was stretching his muscles and bones, but also as if he was showing contempt.
Lin Que listened quietly and suddenly opened his mouth,
"The more you talk, the more you show the fear in your heart."
"I'm afraid? Why would I be afraid of you, a Professional Ninth Pin guy? Tell me, why? Why? "Wei Shengtian felt funny and angry at the same time and snorted disdainfully.
However, Lin Que didn't respond anymore. He was like a Buddha carved out of stone. No matter how he was provoked, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations.
After two minutes of ridicule, Wei Shengtian suddenly stopped because he found himself a little impatient.
The other party had clearly only said one sentence, and it had actually caused him to become impatient!
He had a good grasp of people's hearts …
Retracting his state of mind and adjusting his breathing, Wei Shengtian regained his state of mind. At this moment, the referee raised his right hand and shouted,
"Begin!"
Wei Shengtian's eyes flashed. His back arched like a bow and suddenly bounced. His whole body's muscles expanded as if he was taller. He shot towards Lin Que with his right hand raised and clenched into a fist. It was as if he was holding a giant hammer and was about to swing it down fiercely.
In the face of Wei Shengtian who was rushing towards him like a giant spirit statue, Lin Que didn't block and suddenly retreated.
Normally, a normal martial artist wouldn't dodge like this because they couldn't see the road behind them and couldn't maintain their center of gravity. It was equivalent to putting themselves in a very disadvantageous position. But Lin Que was like a dexterous mountain goat. His footwork was light, his rhythm was orderly, and his body was stable.
More importantly, his "retreat" was to "advance"!
Taking three steps back, Lin Que forced Wei Shengtian to take three steps back. When his momentum started to decline, Lin Que suddenly stopped, as if he was nailed to the ground. He exerted force on his feet, twisted his waist, and punched out a Mountain Blast Punch with his right hand.
Wei Shengtian estimated his strength. His right fist that was in the shape of a giant hammer still smashed down fiercely.
Mountain Blast Punch!
Bang!
When the two collided, Lin Que's spine suddenly squirmed like a dragon turning over. His right arm was like a spring, taking advantage of the momentum to pull back. When one side of the lever was pressed, the other side would be raised. His temples swelled, his back twisted, his left hand formed a fist and hit out as fast as a meteor.
It was too late to dodge. Wei Shengtian lowered his shoulders and crossed his left arm to block the punch.
Bang! Wei Shengtian felt like he was hit by a bomb. He felt that every joint, every inch of skin, and every muscle in his body was in shock. He couldn't exert strength for a short time.
Yin-yang Twist, Meteor Force!
Lin Que was afraid that he couldn't shake Wei Shengtian with his own strength, so he deliberately took the risk of using Yin-yang Twist to borrow part of his opponent's strength!
Wei Shengtian had seen Lin Que's previous competition video. But because he killed an Amateur First Pin in seconds last time, he couldn't see anything and fell for it.
Seeing that he was stiff, Lin Que took advantage of the situation. His thighs tightened, and with a snap, he pulled out his right leg and hit between Wei Shengtian's legs.
Seeing this, the cursing in the arena became more intense.
At the critical moment, Wei Shengtian's body suddenly shrank. His spirit, qi, blood, momentum, and strength seemed to condense into a big dan, round and flawless, and stopped the shock.
After a moment, his strength broke out, gushing from a point in his body. Driving his right leg, he kicked out and blocked Lin Que's whip kick.
Bang! When the two legs collided, Lin Que immediately felt a majestic force. He could no longer maintain his center of gravity, and following the force, he stumbled to the side and back.
Under such an explosion, Wei Shengtian didn't break the ground and burst open his martial arts shoes. It was enough to show that his control of his body had reached a terrifying level.
After a successful move, he showed no mercy. He stepped on the ground and jumped out. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Lin Que. His muscles bulged, and his whole body was like a giant hammer, to give his opponent a fierce crash.
Close Punch!
Lin Que had just stabilized his center of gravity when he was faced with such a blow. He was really in danger, and it seemed that he couldn't avoid it. Yan Zheke couldn't help but hold her breath.
At this moment, in Lin Que's mind, he visualized a meteor cutting through the sky and hitting the ground. His body muscles tightened, and the force exploded in his body, pushing him two steps sideways. Wei Shengtian hit nothing, and could only explode the airflow.
"Meteor Force" can be used not only in attack!
After narrowly avoiding Wei Shengtian's close punch, Lin Que didn't turn around. He put his feet together, straightened his right arm, and whipped to the side, hitting the back of Wei Shengtian's head.
Snap!
Under such a strong whip, not to mention Stone Force, even real stones would be smashed!
The audience unconsciously clenched their fists.
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