In the seats of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club, Sun Jian and the others changed their sitting postures, their faces full of expectation.
In the beginning, they didn't have much confidence in the battle between Yan Zheke and Qian Ruoyu. After all, not everyone was like Lou Cheng who could amaze the world with a single brilliant feat. Actual combat experience still needed time to accumulate.
But as Yan Zheke steadied herself and launched a counterattack, purposely showing a flaw to get a chance to compete with Lou Cheng's Listening Skill, they suddenly became excited. During this time, Lou Cheng had been practicing Listening Skill with Yan Zheke every day, never hiding from their presence.
They didn't expect it to come in handy!
Yan Zheke, a fledgling, could defeat an opponent two levels higher than her. Facing an Amateur First Pin, they were not completely hopeless!
Today, they might be able to get a victory in their home ground!
Without Lou Cheng and Lin Que, we also have the ability to fight. We won't just rely on them!
Watching Feng Shaokun climbing the stone steps step by step, Yan Zheke quickly panted, trying to recover as much strength as possible.
Although she and Qian Ruoyu did not fight for too long in the battle just now, there was no chance for her to use 24 Blizzard Strikes. However, her body was tense and her mind was in a daze, which would consume her physical strength exponentially. Not to mention that she had dealt with several dangerous situations. Therefore, at this moment, she was more than half exhausted and had to seize the opportunity to take a breather.
Feng Shaokun saw the girl opposite him with flushed cheeks due to panting and excitement. Her bright eyes were so beautiful that he didn't dare to look directly at her. He quickly closed his eyes, put away all distracting thoughts, and recalled Qian Ruoyu's unwilling and angry expression just now.
Ruoyu, I'm here to avenge you!
Thinking of this, he felt a burst of excitement. This was a chance that Jiang Dingyi couldn't get!
The referee didn't give them too much time. He raised his right hand and said,
"The second round, start!"
With his announcement, the surrounding stands burst into a burst of cheers for Yan Zheke again. Feng Shaokun also moved the two muscles on his back, like a giant red-crowned crane, and rushed to his opponent.
He was so fast that he was in front of Yan Zheke in the blink of an eye. He raised his right hand and put it beside her head, as if he was hugging her head.
Then he exerted strength in his muscles, shook the air, and chopped out his right hand fiercely.
Tiger Hug Downward Chop!
Roar!
The sound of the wind reverberated like the roar of a tiger. Together with this attack, it was truly powerful!
With Lou Cheng's analysis and her own judgment, Yan Zheke had long anticipated the enemy's attack and killing move. She didn't panic and shook her right arm, thrusting out her fist like a big spear and hitting the "Tiger Claw" from the side.
Bang! The moment the two of them collided, Yan Zheke took a step back with her right foot and stepped firmly on the ground, neutralizing the power that was much stronger than hers.
At the same time, her muscles trembled as she used the Yin-Yang Twist to rebound her right arm.
Pa! Just as her right fist was "bounced off", Feng Shaokun's fist suddenly opened. Using his knuckles as the point of force, a series of crisp sounds burst out, turning the "Downward Chop in Tiger Embrace" into the "White Crane Stretches Its Claws"!
This was the killing move of the Tiger and Crane Double Form. There was no warning before it was launched, but it was fast and fierce. It was more terrifying than the combination of the Finger Spear and the Tiger Fist, and more difficult to defend against. Moreover, it could be followed up with other killing moves. If Yan Zheke hadn't carefully studied his match videos and had a deep impression of this move, her wrist would have been broken on the spot!
Her right arm bounced back and her body leaned back. Yan Zheke visualized the scene of a roaring wind and snowstorm in her mind. She pulled out her left leg and kicked towards Feng Shaokun's knee.
Feng Shaokun hooked his toes, twisted his waist, lifted his thigh, and bounced his knee. Like a golden rooster standing on one leg, he threw out his right calf and tapped on Yan Zheke's tensed foot.
Bang! In the muffled sound, both of them shook at the same time.
Yan Zheke took advantage of the force to pull back her leg and stomped down. Her foot pushed inward, allowing the force to surge up through the mountains and over the ridges, converging with the small currents in various parts of her body.
Then, using her spine as an axis, she rotated her waist and pulled in her right shoulder. With a loud rumble, she threw out an aggressive blast punch. With the continuous borrowing of force, her punch was not inferior to Feng Shaokun's Tiger Punch!
"Brutal Blizzard" was getting fiercer and fiercer!
The combination of her two moves was so tight that Feng Shaokun had no chance to dodge with the Crane Steps. He could only activate his shoulder blades and back muscles, and combined with the force under his feet, he clenched his right hand into a beak and pecked at the side of Yan Zheke's blast punch.
The Crane Pecking Momentum, one peck, one hole!
Bang! Yan Zheke's right arm bounced back and pushed her strength to the side to avoid the fist. She used her strongest point to meet the Crane Pecking Momentum.
Bang! Feng Shaokun's right hand bounced back. He couldn't help but shake his hand. After all, the Pecking Momentum was not as strong as the fist. Yan Zheke's fist was only a little red, but it was not a big deal.
Using the "Yin-yang Twist" again, Yan Zheke bounced back her right arm and punched with her left fist. Her momentum was even stronger than before, like a never-ending blizzard.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
This made the cheers in the stands louder and louder. Thousands of people showed the power of tens of thousands of people!
After blocking several times, Feng Shaokun felt that his strength was gradually falling into a disadvantage. He knew that he couldn't go on like this, so he quickly restrained himself and took a deep breath.
His face suddenly turned red and his temples bulged. It seemed that gunpowder was exploding in his body. Using his feet as a cannon, he suddenly punched out.
Bang!
Their bodies shook at the same time. It was a tie. Under the recoil of each of them, the situation was temporarily stagnant.
Yan Zheke was about to attack again when she suddenly felt that her body was empty. Her muscles were aching and twitching, which made her realize that her physical strength had reached its limit.
According to her current condition, it would be difficult for her to perform a complete 24 Blizzard Strikes, not to mention that she had just fought a fierce battle. Her last few moves were driven by the borrowed strength. Now that the "Brutal Blizzard" was interrupted, she naturally couldn't fight again.
Seeing that Feng Shaokun had recovered, she raised her right hand and made a gesture of surrendering. There was no disappointment on her face. Instead, a faint smile appeared.
If I was at my peak, I might be able to defeat Feng Shaokun!
Ah, I'm so envious of Cheng. I need to strengthen my physical strength …
Looking at the girl's bright smile, Feng Shaokun was stunned. Then he heard the referee's announcement.
"Round two, Feng Shaokun wins!"
I won just like that? Seeing Yan Zheke turn around and leave, Feng Shaokun suddenly felt a little lost.
But he quickly recovered. He pinched his right arm and gasped for breath, hoping to recover more strength.
The suppression of the 24 Blizzard Strikes and the last blow of the Modern Blast Punch had consumed a lot of his energy.
Lou Cheng saw Yan Zheke walking down the ring amidst the cheers. He spread his arms with a smile and gave her two thumbs up, praising her for the perfect timing of the 24 Blizzard Strikes. Her momentum was full of vigor, and every move was at her fingertips. She didn't stick to the rules.
Her fighting style could be said to have reached a higher level.
Yan Zheke's eyes slightly curved. She smiled and walked to Lou Cheng. When she was about to open her mouth, her thighs suddenly became weak and she stumbled forward.
She was really at her limit!
With Lou Cheng by her side, she naturally didn't have to worry about falling. She only saw Lou Cheng sliding over and stretching out his arms to hold her firmly.
"His chest is so reassuring …" As this thought flashed through her mind, the shouts on the stands stopped abruptly. All the spectators were dumbfounded by this scene.
At this scene, many male students had a strong idea.
Coach, I want to learn martial arts!
"Okay, everyone is watching …" Yan Zheke blushed and broke free.
As a coach, Lou Cheng knew the next step was the most important. He didn't say much to Yan Zheke, only clenched his fist and reached out to her.
Yan Zheke also clenched her fist and bumped it with Lou Cheng's. She shouted in a low voice,
"Victory!"
After the ceremony, she walked to the seats of the home team. Guo Qing and Lin Hua had already come to greet her, praising and supporting her.
At this time, the three of them saw Li Mao pass by with a slightly pale face.
Yan Zheke was about to reach out her right hand and give Li Mao a high five or a fist bump to encourage him, but he ignored her and passed by her.
"Li Mao is so nervous …" Guo Qing murmured.
Lou Cheng also noticed this. His mind raced as he tried to figure out what to do.
Nervousness will affect the speed of thinking, but it won't last forever. Li Mao, who is not as nervous as last time, should be able to calm down after a few moves …
Can I set a preset program for him like a computer when his thinking is slow? Let him do that without thinking?
Fighting is ever-changing. What kind of preset program is suitable? Too simple and useless. Too complex and requires the coordination of thinking. It's a waste of time …
While thinking, Lou Cheng observed Feng Shaokun's every move on the stage. He was rubbing his right arm and wrist. Obviously, the blast punch collision just now was not easy. He was gasping for breath, which indicated that he had used up a lot of energy. In this case, speed and strength would all be reduced …
If it were me, an amateur, facing such an enemy, how would I fight?
Lou Cheng gradually had an idea. When Li Mao was about to pass by him, he suddenly pulled him and whispered,
"Don't think about anything later. Remember one thing: slide step to the left, low kick, and then punch."
"Ah, okay …" Li Mao answered a little stiffly.
Lou Cheng didn't let him go. He said in a low voice,
"Repeat it."
"Left, slide step to the left, low kick, punch to the left, slide step to the left, low kick, punch to the left." Li Mao's memory was not a problem.
"Very good. If your mind is blank later, use it to replace your thinking and judgment." Lou Cheng reminded him again.
Li Mao nodded and stepped up the stone steps.
Looking at his back, Lou Cheng took a deep breath and waited for the battle to start.
He had taught him the simplest way. He hoped that there would be no accidents …
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