He Lingling was stunned for a moment, then she chuckled.
"I thought a girl like you who is spoiled and everything goes smoothly would be easy to be complacent and arrogant."
"What does she mean by being spoiled and everything goes smoothly …" Yan Zheke felt that He Lingling's words seemed to be complimenting her, but in fact, there were sharp needles hidden in them. She felt a little uncomfortable, but she had received a good education since she was young, so she didn't want to argue with her enemy. So she closed her eyes, adjusted her emotions, and prepared for the best battle state.
She felt He Lingling's noisy voice gradually fade away, and her mind slowly cleared. She suddenly recalled what had happened in the past few days.
Mom had acquiesced to Cheng's existence, so she didn't have to worry about it, feel guilty, and worry about it anymore …
She took this opportunity to tell Cheng about her plan to study abroad, and got his understanding and support. She didn't have to worry about it all the time …
A single man and a single woman in a room. Furthermore, there was intimate skin contact, but Cheng still endured it. He would rather suffer by himself than let me be disturbed. This proved that he didn't like me purely because of lust …
Everything was so happy and relaxing. The burden in her heart was lifted layer by layer. So free and satisfied … Yan Zheke opened her eyes and felt refreshed. Her mind was unprecedentedly lively, and all the distracting thoughts in her mind faded away, leaving only the match in front of her.
The last match!
When she was a little impatient, the referee raised his right hand and waved it down.
"Start!"
He Lingling had been preparing for a long time. She leaned forward, bounced her spine, and pounced forward like a dragon, approaching Yan Zheke at an extremely fast speed.
"Dragon Form", Rising Dragon!
She had practiced this move to the current level, so she could forcibly pull back her center of gravity with her spine like Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke. However, she still lacked fine control of her body muscles, which could easily hurt other parts of her body. So she wouldn't use this move under normal circumstances.
And if this move was cultivated to the peak of the Body Refinement Realm, with a flick of the spine, most of the muscles in the body would exert force, vibrating and stirring the air. Combined with the sound of breathing in the mouth, it could create a low roar like a dragon's roar, producing an effect similar to the Lion's Roar.
Seeing that He Lingling was almost in front of her, Yan Zheke, who had lost her balance, calmed down and visualized a scene of rolling snow. She shook her right arm and hit out.
He Lingling had already raised her right hand, clenched it into a fist, and struck out from the side.
Bang!
As soon as the two of them collided, He Lingling's five fingers popped out, making a series of crackling sounds. Her iron fingers were like hooks, grabbing Yan Zheke's fist.
"Dragon Form", Dragon Claw Tear!
Yan Zheke was no stranger to this move. She had been fighting according to the method she had discussed with Lou Cheng before, which was to leave as soon as she touched the dragon. Now, with the help of the rebound of the collision, she quickly withdrew her right fist and narrowly avoided the dragon's claw. At the same time, she twisted her waist and tightened her thighs. Her left foot kicked out like a straight soft whip towards He Lingling's knee.
"I don't believe you can use the Dragon Claw Skill!"
At this moment, He Lingling bent her spine and bent her body, lowering her body in time. Her right hand's five fingers tore through the wind, fiercely grabbing Yan Zheke's ankle.
Dragon Form, Dragon Form, the most important part of training was the spine, which was the "Dragon of the Body"!
Yan Zheke's heart tightened. She knew that once she was caught by the dragon's claw and torn, with her Listening Skill, she would have no time to react. Her left leg would be temporarily disabled, and it would be difficult to recover without several weeks or even months of treatment.
This kind of move was one of the main culprits that caused more serious injuries in the arena matches. Because it was difficult for the referee to make a judgment in time, if his vision was slightly off, it would be difficult for him to know whether the next move would be a grab or a tear, and he would not be able to judge in advance whether the captured fighter had the means to deal with it. If he was half a beat slower, once the force was released, the result would be irreversible!
At this moment, Yan Zheke's left leg had just whipped towards Yan Zheke, and it seemed that it would be difficult for her to change her move or dodge. She could only see if there was a way to create an instant burst of strength to escape the dragon's claw. The situation was very dangerous.
But suddenly, her body trembled strangely. Her left leg paused, and she twisted her waist and back. Her whole body soared into the air, and with a spring of her right leg, she kicked He Lingling's chin!
Chain Kick, one of the skills of the "Yin-yang Twist"!
This move was like a stroke of genius, completely out of He Lingling's expectations. Seeing that the tip of the opponent's foot was just inches away, she could only bend her waist back, and in a flash, she completed a difficult iron bridge.
Even so, she still felt a burning pain on her chin, as if she had been brushed by something.
With her ability to control her center of gravity, she could not maintain her balance like Lou Cheng, so she simply went with the flow and rolled on the ground like a lazy donkey!
Yan Zheke forced herself to use the Chain Kick, but when she landed, she also could not maintain her center of gravity. She stumbled two steps to the side and barely managed to stabilize herself.
One leaped up like a carp, while the other turned around with the help of the rebound of her feet. The two resumed the confrontation before the match began.
Seeing this, Lou Cheng finally felt relieved and let out a long sigh. He was so worried that he almost thought that Yan Zheke could not resist and had to admit defeat.
Of course, if they were in each other's shoes, he thought that he had more than ten ways to break He Lingling's dragon claw.
Yan Zheke adjusted her breath and began to attack again. This time, she changed her fighting style, which was closer to the style of the "Eight Diagrams Swimming Body Palm". She slid to the side of Yan Zheke and gave her a punch.
He Lingling did not have time to use her dragon claw, so she could only raise her right arm to block the punch. Yan Zheke immediately used the force to swing her body and fiercely kicked out her right leg, but it could not pass the knee!
Bam! He Lingling kicked out her right leg to block the attack. Her body leaned slightly to the side, and her five fingers were like iron, tearing the air in the air.
Yan Zheke did not stop. She slid and stepped to the side of Yan Zheke again while avoiding the enemy's attack!
Lou Cheng had been sparring with Yan Zheke every day, so he was familiar with this martial art. It was a palm technique passed down in the Ji family, called "Nine Palaces Flying Dragon Palm", which focused on attacking from the side and the back. Lin Que did not like it very much, so he hardly used it. Yan Zheke was using it now, but not exactly copying it. Her footwork was the footwork of the Flying Dragon Palm, but her hand fighting and leveraging skills belonged to the "24 Blizzard Strikes"!
Yan Zheke's figure fluttered and her posture was graceful. She seized the opportunity to use the "Brutal Blizzard" fiercer and fiercer, but she was not greedy. Once Yan Zheke used her dragon claw, she would immediately move away and change her position. Lou Cheng nodded slightly to show his agreement, which put He Lingling at a disadvantage. She could not use her strength and could only passively defend.
"Now it's time to see who is more impatient …" He whispered to himself.
The reason why he did not say who was close to the limit first was that both of them did not have a clear understanding of each other's condition. In this case, the one who was impatient first would easily expose the problem. It was very likely that the one who failed first would find out that the other was already at the limit after the failure, and would be able to win by parrying a few more moves.
Lou Cheng could only pray anxiously, hoping that his Tremor Force massage would work.
Yan Zheke was born with a weak constitution. Although she had consciously made up for it and done targeted training, she was still a little weaker than other martial artists of the same level. Therefore, the more she fought, the more anxious she became. The more she fought, the faster she felt her strength dropping.
She wanted to risk using the "24 Blizzard Strikes" several times, but was suppressed by the rationality and logic in her bones.
She believed that He Lingling did not know about her congenital weakness!
Therefore, there was more than a 70% chance that Yan Zheke would lose her composure because of her calmness!
Perseverance was victory!
After another round of wandering and tangling, He Lingling became more anxious. When Yan Zheke slid behind her, she suddenly exerted force on her feet and her spine suddenly bounced back. She moved horizontally and bumped into Yan Zheke who had just stood firm.
"Dragon Form", Flying Dragon Hits Rock!
Yan Zheke had no time to dodge, so she had to put up her arms in front of her to block the collision.
A collision followed by a flip. He Lingling's spine undulated like a trembling great spear. Using her body as the shaft, she punched out with her left fist, explosively smashing towards her opponent's shoulder at close range.
"Dragon Form", Turning Spear!
"Dragon Form is also a spear form!"
Facing this, Yan Zheke took a deep breath. Instead of dodging in a hurry, she lowered her waist and sat down, visualizing a mountain peak covered with thousands of years of snow.
A meteor fell from the sky and hit the peak, creating a deafening explosion that made hundreds of thousands of tons of snow collapse.
Bam!
She put her feet inward, turned her waist, and punched upward with her right hand like a hammer.
"Meteor Fall", Mega Avalanche!
Bam!
When their fists collided, He Lingling's body swayed, while Yan Zheke seemed to have lost her center of gravity. She stumbled backward, but also avoided the dragon claw that followed closely behind.
She took two steps back to stabilize her center of gravity, but according to the on-the-spot techniques that Lou Cheng taught her during the sparring session, she took two more steps back to accumulate her strength.
Seeing that her opponent's center of gravity was scattered, He Lingling was delighted. She exerted strength in her feet, pounced forward, and stretched out her dragon claw.
Just when she thought she was about to succeed, Yan Zheke suddenly stopped. Her feet were like two nails, firmly planted in the ground. She leaned back, then swung forward. Her accumulated strength, Meteor Fall and Mega Avalanche burst out together, activating a powerful and direct Heart Drilling Hammer!
Bam!
He Lingling's dragon claw couldn't hold Yan Zheke's fist, and was knocked away by her fierce strength. Yan Zheke used the rebound to whip out her left leg.
When Yan Zheke hurriedly blocked with her leg, she took the opportunity to withdraw her leg, clenched her hands into fists, and hit her opponent's temples.
Twin Peaks Piercing the Ear!
He Lingling put up her arms and barely resisted. She felt that Yan Zheke was stronger than her.
Yan Zheke didn't show any mercy. She suddenly tightened her right leg and kicked at her opponent. He Lingling only had time to wriggle her spine and hurriedly withdraw her leg.
Bam!
He Lingling's right leg was kicked away, and her lower body became unstable. Her hands tried to regain her center of gravity, and her body swayed.
Yan Zheke took half a step forward, shook her right arm, and punched out, stopping at He Lingling's neck.
The referee raised his right hand and announced loudly,
"Yan Zheke wins!"
Yan Zheke's mind went blank, and then she was hit by great joy, losing her usual gentleness and calmness. She turned around abruptly, looked at Lou Cheng, and waved her fist.
I won!
I'm of Amateur Second Pin!
She didn't know why, but when she saw Lou Cheng's ecstatic expression and waving his fist more excitedly than her, she suddenly thought of a strange sentence in her heart,
Half of the medal belongs to me, and half to you …
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