"Pan Chengyun? The one my brother defeated? "Yan Zheke looked up and tried to recall who her boyfriend's opponent was.
If Hongluo Martial Arts School was not mentioned, she would not remember anything related to it. After all, she was hiding in the locker room and applying ointment for Lou Cheng, so she did not see the fight. She only heard that her cousin defeated the opponent in two moves.
Lou Cheng smiled and said, "It should be. Didn't we read the information of Hongluo Martial Arts School before the competition? I always remember that they have a main force called Pan something. It's probably him."
"Then he's improved really fast. He was just an ordinary Amateur First Pin when he competed with us. Now he's qualified in the group and has the strength of a quasi-professional in less than three months …" Yan Zheke said with some envy and some emotion. "The actual combat training in the preliminaries has helped him a lot."
It was a pity that she had only fought five matches for three times.
"Maybe his luck was better in the grouping?" Lou Cheng answered casually.
He did not have any hope of advancing from the group in the preliminaries, so he did not care about the details of other matches. At most, he just glanced at the results. When Songcheng University Martial Arts Club won consecutive victories and was expected to win the first place in the group, their only opponent would be Azure Dragon Squad. Once they won, the results of other matches would be irrelevant.
In this case, Lou Cheng did not have time and energy to pay attention to the matches of Hongluo Squad. He would rather care about his girlfriend and put more effort into his studies.
"That's true." Yan Zheke nodded thoughtfully and then deliberately put on a serious face, "But you can't be careless. There is still more than an hour. You have to look for his combat videos in the preliminaries. Do you understand?"
"Yes! Coach Yan is right! " Lou Cheng answered with a smile. Holding the girl's hand, he found a high place in the stands and looked for Pan Chengyun's combat videos separately with her.
…
Did he need to search for Lou Cheng's information? Every match during the preliminaries was deeply engraved in his mind. He had mastered the Tremor Punch and the Ice Sect Force step by step. He had witnessed the whole process from the combat strength of Professional Ninth Pin to the top of Professional Ninth Pin!
How could he win against such an opponent?
How could he win against such an opponent?
If it was at the beginning of the preliminaries, Pan Chengyun believed that it was possible for him to win if he had a good understanding of his opponent. But now, he had no confidence at all. It was like facing a Professional Eighth Pin expert in the Dan stage. He could only pin his hope on the opponent's carelessness and underestimation, or that there would be an accident before the competition and he would not perform well on the spot.
Thanks to Senior Brother Jiang's injury, she had been tested in the preliminaries and had grown a lot. If she hadn't met an old enemy in the group stage and been restrained by her fighting style, she would have definitely been able to win the first place. However, compared to Lou Cheng's progress, her improvement was simply incomparable!
"I don't have any way to weaken his Ice Sect Force. I can only rely on my physical fitness to resist it … Even if I face Tremor Punch, I won't be able to take more than two or three hits …" Pan Chengyun exhaled and returned to normal.
Since he had come this far, he could not give up the Professional Ninth Pin certificate that was so close at hand!
Especially last year, many competitions were held in Songcheng and its surrounding areas, which allowed many fighters to pass the examination. As a result, there were 15 places for fighters of Professional Ninth Pin. For those with strength, this was a rare opportunity. It should be noted that if there were extreme situations, such as the martial arts school's ability fighters who had already obtained the certificate and the previous year's competition organization was not enough, there would only be a few places for the Professional Ninth Pin Ranking Event.
In the past few decades of Ranking Events, the most extreme situation in Songcheng was when only 20 fighters passed the examination to compete for two places. Many fighters with professional strength could only fight against each other head-on.
"I can only fight with a wandering battle instead of an explosive collision …"
Pan Chengyun made the final decision.
This was a fighting style that he was not good at, but it was also a choice that he had to make!
…
"Hey, he has been a professional for a long time." Yan Zheke exclaimed in a low voice while watching. Then she turned her head to look at Lou Cheng.
She was holding a tablet, and beside her was a mobile WIFI specially bought for such occasions.
Lou Cheng touched the stubble on his chin and said amusedly, "He hid his strength really well. Was it because he was caught off guard by your brother's Meteor force?"
If it were before, he would have been on guard when he knew Pan Chengyun's real strength. But now, it didn't matter whether he was a professional or not.
"Maybe …" Yan Zheke rolled her eyes and suddenly burst into a smile. She said with a laugh, "Pan Chengyun might have wanted to catch my brother off guard, but he lost before he could do anything. He must have felt very depressed and wronged …"
Using the word "wronged", she suddenly felt that the poor Pan Chengyun was a little cute.
Lou Cheng said with a smile, "No matter how wronged he is, I have to fight seriously …"
While talking, he fast-forwarded the competition video and fixed the scene on the screen.
"What are you looking at?" Yan Zheke craned her neck, leaned over and asked curiously.
Lou Cheng said with a smile, "Didn't you just say that when facing me, Pan Chengyun is most likely to choose to move around and fight. Of course, I have to study his habitual dodging direction."
This was the problem of habit that his master had mentioned. Just like how he habitually chose the left side in his daily life, if he still had such a habit in battle and was discovered by others, it would be easy for him to be targeted and set up a trap, thus falling into a dangerous situation. Fortunately, his master had pointed this out when he had little actual combat experience and hadn't formed a habit yet.
"Habit …" Yan Zheke's lips slightly opened and she suddenly understood.
She looked at Lou Cheng's side face and clearly felt her boyfriend's talent in fighting again.
"I also have to pay attention to my own habits …" She opened her eyes wide and looked at Lou Cheng's phone screen, "Did you find anything?"
"Of course!" Lou Cheng said with a little complacency, "When given the choice, Pan Chengyun dodged to the right at least eight times out of ten."
"Cheng …" Yan Zheke suddenly called out in a crisp voice.
Lou Cheng looked at her sideways and said blankly, "What?"
"You are so awesome ~!" Yan Zheke clapped her hands and smiled like a flower.
"Hey, don't be so exaggerated!" Lou Cheng burst out laughing.
Yan Zheke showed her dimples and smiled, "I learned from you ~!"
…
At 3: 30 in the afternoon, Lou Cheng stepped into the arena and stood on both sides of the referee with Pan Chengyun.
"To be honest, I didn't expect you to be a professional." He sighed with emotion.
Hearing this, Pan Chengyun almost burst into tears. "You only know this now!
He took a breath and kept his cold and fierce face, "I also didn't expect to meet you directly."
"Does God want me to continue to be an Amateur First Pin fighter?"
Lou Cheng didn't provoke him anymore. He closed his eyes and finally adjusted his body state.
After a while, the referee looked at the electronic clock, raised his right hand and waved it down heavily,
"Start!"
Lou Cheng exerted strength in his legs and suddenly straightened his bent knees. He rushed out like a gust of wind and shortened the distance between him and his opponent in the blink of an eye.
Pan Chengyun was as calm as water. He moved his back muscles and made a sliding step to the right to avoid a head-on collision with his opponent.
But at the same time, Lou Cheng's spine suddenly bounced like a dragon turning its body and swinging its center of gravity to the left. He even changed direction before his opponent!
In an instant, Pan Chengyun was walking into a trap. He saw Lou Cheng stomping his feet violently and swinging his waist and back violently. His fist was about to hit.
"Damn it!" Pan Chengyun murmured. He could only clench his teeth and make a visualization. He clamped his hip muscles and stimulated his tailbone to spring. He suddenly rushed to the side as if his body was on fire.
Lou Cheng didn't show any mercy. He stomped his feet and broke the black bricks. He followed Pan Chengyun and rushed forward.
Pan Chengyun had just landed on the ground when he sensed that his opponent was nearby. He had to lower his center of gravity and bounce back. He bulged his muscles and completed the first outbreak of the Fire-like Invasion.
He suddenly turned around and fiercely poked back with his right arm like a big spear.
Lou Cheng's fist, which had been accumulating power for a long time, suddenly hit out. In his mind was a frozen river and in his body, cold waves were surging with torrential momentum.
Bang!
When the two fists collided, Lou Cheng's body shook. Pan Chengyun felt the coldness spread from his arm to his whole body and froze his muscles and fascia.
His face immediately turned blue and his body trembled involuntarily. When he wanted to summon up his remaining strength to avoid his opponent's continuous attacks, the strength of his legs was obviously slowed down.
Lou Cheng's arm shook and his fist stopped at Pan Chengyun's throat. Then he heard the referee's announcement,
"Lou Cheng wins!"
Pan Chengyun shivered. He suddenly remembered that when he fought with Lin Que, he was also defeated in two moves.
He had worked hard for more than two months. Why was it still two moves …
This was an expected victory. Lou Cheng didn't feel too ecstatic. He was full of ease and celebrated with Yan Zheke in the air. Then he nodded to Pan Chengyun and turned around to leave the stand. He didn't say anything because he felt that saying anything would hurt this friend of his.
"He really dodged to the right …" Yan Zheke looked at Pan Chengyun sympathetically and then forgot about him. She hugged Lou Cheng and celebrated with her bright eyes.
Lou Cheng got the form from the competition supervisor and said half-jokingly, "Maybe his master didn't remind him of this."
Holding hands, they walked to the office of the Martial Arts Association excitedly without looking back at the ring.
The staff took the form and found the corresponding video. After confirming the final result, he smiled and said, "Hello, Lou Cheng.
As a Professional Ninth Pin fighter, you automatically become a member of the Martial Arts Association. Do you want to withdraw? "
"No." Lou Cheng was not a fool.
The staff read the terms and conditions. "As an official member of the Martial Arts Association, you have to pay a membership fee of 1,000 yuan per year. The Association will organize lectures for high-ranked fighters from time to time. We will also help you solve problems, such as coordinating legal resources. In short, you will get a lot of services."
"As for your obligations, first, you have to protect the reputation of the Association. Second, you have to cooperate with the Association when there are not enough referees in high-density competitions. Of course, we will give you a certain amount of remuneration or contribution points of the same value, which can be exchanged for martial arts related materials collected by the Association, including but not limited to unique martial arts."
"Do you have any questions?"
"No." Lou Cheng shook his head.
After hearing what the staff said, he really felt that he was a Professional Ninth Pin fighter!
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