In the live broadcast room of Songcheng TV Station, the host Fang Juexiao couldn't help but praise,
"This match is really wonderful. I haven't had such a fierce fight for a long time! Old Gan, I see that Lou Cheng is in pain and has been retching. How much do you think he is affected by the concussion? "
Gan Le sighed, "His body refinement is close to the peak. If it wasn't for the fact that he felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't control his body, he wouldn't have displayed the appearance of retching. Sigh, I originally thought quite highly of him. I thought that as long as he could pass Zhou Zhengquan's test, with that abnormal physical strength of his, he would have a great chance of beating Hou Yue.
"So serious?" Fang Juexiao asked even though he already knew the answer. He knew that the audience watching the live broadcast would definitely be very concerned about this. Even the students watching the live broadcast would probably check the forum and watch the live broadcast intermittently to understand Lou Cheng's current situation from their explanations.
Gan Le nodded as a Mighty One of the Dan stage, shattering many people's expectations, "Yes, very serious."
Fang Juexiao made a regretful expression, "Unfortunately, there is no time to talk to let him recover. Well, Hou Yue is about to enter the ring. Let's switch back to the scene."
…
After listening to the analysis of the two commentators, Yan Xiaoling's heart tightened. She hurriedly posted a post in the BBS and tagged "Unparalleled Dragon King" and "Road to the Arena", "Come out quickly. Is our Lou Cheng serious?"
"Unparalleled Dragon King" replied with a sighing emoji, "Can my vision and judgment be better than a Mighty One of the Dan stage?"
"My judgment is the same as that of the commentators. Lou Cheng is greatly affected and his physical condition is very bad." "Road to the Arena" answered seriously.
"Brahman" sent an emoji of holding back tears, "What should I do? I want to cry so much … "
"Don't cry. Let's cheer for Lou Cheng together!" Yan Xiaoling quickly gathered her strength. With tears in her eyes, she bit her lips and clenched her fists, looking at the live broadcast nervously and expectantly.
…
In the martial arts arena of Songcheng University, although Li Liantong and others didn't check the BBS or listen to the commentary, when they saw Lou Cheng's painful performance through the big screen, they still felt an inexplicable concern and bad premonition.
How is he?
Is he injured?
Would they lose the next match?
The excited shouts that had erupted because of Zhou Zhengquan's fall had quieted down. Many of the female students, including Fan Yanxi, had put on a praying posture, their hands covering their mouths.
Come on, Lou Cheng!
In the seats of the home team, Yan Zheke walked to the stone steps, ignoring the gazes of others. She bit her lower lip with her pearly white teeth, looking distressed and worried. Her hands were clenched into fists.
In the arena, Lou Cheng recovered a little. He had no time to review, reflect, or be annoyed. He suppressed all kinds of emotions first. He concealed his spirit and qi, visualized the thundercloud, wriggled his abdomen, and seized the little time to use the Internal Training Method to adjust the state of his body.
Every bit of recovery counted!
Energy was not completely independent of the body. It was also rooted in the state of the body. Like a person who caught a cold, not only was he tired and weak, but also his thinking was slow. When Lou Cheng was so affected, his spirit was naturally weakened, and he didn't have the ability to use the Severe Warning again.
Later, he would make a solid defense. He would use his supernatural ability with the help of the Frost Force or simply hide it in his normal moves to exhaust his strength to the limit as soon as possible and squeeze the Jindan. If he fell into a dangerous situation, this would be the only way! Lou Cheng quickly made a decision not to admit defeat easily!
This was not only because he showed confidence in Ke at the last minute and said bold words, but also because he was carried away and failed to live up to his brother-in-law's efforts and pain. There was also a very important reason.
I want to win!
Nothing else, I want to win!
He took a breath, and his abdomen roared like thunder.
…
When the referee announced the result of the third round, Hou Yue jumped up from his seat and ran to the arena without thinking.
He always remembered that before he walked out of the locker room, Senior Brother Zhou told him to run to the arena immediately without any delay once he heard the announcement of the last round's result.
When he got close, he was stunned because he saw his senior brother curled up on the ground like a shrimp. His hair was messy, his expression was painful, and he even vomited a little bile.
Is this Senior Brother Zhou?
In Hou Yue's memory, Senior Brother Zhou Zhengquan was a person who paid great attention to appearance and manners. His most worshipped idol was Xie An, who played chess calmly after hearing the news of the victory at Fei River. His hair and clothes were always meticulous, and his words and deeds were always calm and gentle.
He had lost before, but in rare failures, he left the arena gracefully, and was ridiculed by Senior Sister Zhuo and Senior Sister Li for wanting to be gracious and not get any benefits.
But now, Senior Brother Zhou was so painful and lost his self-control. In order to create a chance for himself to defeat Lou Cheng, he even gave up his most valued image!
Hou Yue, who was only a few days away from turning 18, was the age when he was most easily moved and excited. Thinking of this, his eyes immediately turned red, and his fighting spirit surged.
No matter what he had to pay, no matter how hard he had to fight, he couldn't let Senior Brother Zhou down!
When Hou Yue walked to the stone steps, Zhou Zhengquan had been helped down by the staff. When they passed by each other, Zhou Zhengquan, with messy hair and a pale face, murmured,
"Fight …"
Hou Yue nodded hard, clenched his fist and said,
"Fight!"
In the face of such a strong enemy like Lou Cheng, how could he win if he didn't fight, no matter how weak and painful he was? If he didn't fight, how could he seize the opportunity when his body was still affected by the shock?
Hou Yue stepped into the arena and stood at the position where Zhou Zhengquan stood before, hearing the buzzing sound from Lou Cheng's body.
Lou Cheng opened his eyes, exhaled a foul air, and instantly switched from internal training to fighting mode.
The referee raised his right hand and waved it down steadily,
"Start!"
Lou Cheng, whose calves were still trembling, didn't move. Even if he could move, he wouldn't, because it was not a wise idea to chase a monkey running all over the arena, especially in his current state. And if he was careless, his mood would be affected. The more he fought, the more anxious he would be, and the more serious the problem would become.
So, he took a breath, and calmly observed Hou Yue's every move. He was not only waiting for his opponent's attack, but also seizing the time to recover.
The longer the battle lasted, the better it was for him!
Hou Yue jumped around Lou Cheng with his agile footwork. He took a sudden step forward when he saw the opportunity and rushed to the side of his opponent. Then he turned his waist and twisted the strength of his whole body into one, and punched at his opponent's waist.
Lou Cheng sat down, straightened his spine, exploded the strength of his shoulders, clenched his fist, and punched down with a whistling sound.
Bang!
In the muffled sound, both sides shook. Just when Lou Cheng thought Hou Yue would take the opportunity to dodge and continue to fight, he saw Hou Yue clench his teeth, widen his eyes, and suddenly put strength in his feet, which made several cracks.
"He wants to use the Fly Fall Punch, Waterfall, to trigger the remaining influence in my body?" Lou Cheng instantly understood Hou Yue's plan, but he knew his physical condition was not enough to support this dodge, so he also clenched his teeth, adjusted the corresponding muscles and fascia, wriggled the related viscera, and visualized a vast river.
"Who's afraid of you!"
Lou Cheng, with the courage to risk his life, froze the turbid river, made the waves crystal clear, made the world stand still, and made the muscles of his arms expand, as if he was holding a heavy object, and punched up!
Cold Current into Tide, Frost Force!
At this time, Hou Yue also violently clenched his fist and chopped down with the "Flying Fall Three Thousand Feet".
Bang!
There was a brief haze at the place where the two fists met, like a thin mist of white frost. Lou Cheng's body trembled obviously again, and the muscles of his face twitched uncontrollably.
The remaining influence in his body was triggered a lot, which made his previous attempt to recover in vain!
Hou Yue kept shivering, his lips turned purple, and his hands and feet were stiff and cold. Thump!
Thump! Thump! His heart beat violently, expanded and contracted quickly, and spurted out a stream of hot blood to dissolve the coldness in his body.
Then, he made a choice that was contrary to his fighting style and character. Again, he visualized the accumulating and rising source, twisted his waist, and popped out his arms.
Not even half a step back!
At the same time, Lou Cheng also wriggled his abdomen, visualized the thundercloud, and made a reverse offset, which was a preliminary relief. Facing Hou Yue's ferocious face and unflinching attack, he had no time to change his visualization, so he had to change his "Internal Training" to "External Attack", tightened his arms, and launched the Sky Cannon!
Bang!
There seemed to be an explosion in the arena, and the two were rebounded by the impact, and each took a step back.
Humph! Hou Yue used his Internal Training Method. His eyes were red, and the shock had yet to dissipate. He stepped on the black bricks and pounced forward again. He fought crazily, forgetting himself, disregarding everything. He fought like he was not himself!
At this time, Lou Cheng was so uncomfortable that he wanted to lie down directly. He had no time or opportunity to squeeze the Jindan. He could only force himself to take a breath, and with the momentum of "all out" and "fighting", he swung his arm and blasted out a "Seabed Quake"!
The waterfall flew down and hit the ground. Hou Yue didn't make a downward cut, but clenched his fist diagonally to block Lou Cheng's Thunder Roar Zen.
Bang! The thunder on the ground shocked the whole audience into silence. The remaining influence in Lou Cheng's body was completely detonated. His legs were weak, his Qi and blood rushed to his throat, and he fell to the ground with tinnitus and dizziness.
Opposite him, Hou Yue, who had been hit by a Frost Force and two Tremor Punches, also had stiff muscles, trembling joints, and rolling Qi and blood. He couldn't stand up anymore, and suddenly collapsed.
After three moves in a row, Hou Yue, who was not good at this, and Lou Cheng, who was in a bad condition, fell to the ground at the same time.
The referee stood beside them, silently counting the time.
Li Liantong, Fan Yanxi, and other audience members were worried at first, and then they came to themselves. With red eyes, they shouted a name in unison,
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! "
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! " In front of the computer screen, Yan Xiaoling, Brahman, and others also shouted this name in a low voice, as if they wanted to give him courage and strength to help him stand up.
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! " Yan Zheke, Sun Jian, and others also shouted loudly with the audience, but one was at the side of the ring, and the others were at the seats.
Lin Que subconsciously clenched his fists, and stared at the ring.
Lou Cheng saw Hou Yue fall to the ground from the corner of his eyes, and tried to adjust the condition of his body while he was retching. He tried to visualize the thundercloud to finish one Internal Training and stand up first.
However, even his mind and thoughts were shaking, so he couldn't visualize at all.
"Lou Cheng!" "Lou Cheng!" Amidst the orderly shouts, a figure struggled to get up. His legs were trembling, but he stood firmly.
The shouts of the whole arena stopped, and there was an indescribable silence, because it was Hou Yue who stood up.
Hou Yue's face was pale. He took a deep breath and stepped to Lou Cheng's side.
Without him doing anything, the referee raised his right hand and announced the result,
"Round Four, Hou Yue wins!"
Hearing this, Hou Yue looked back at his own seat, with snot and tears running down his face.
Senior Brother Zhou, I won!
I didn't let you down!
Lin Que loosened his hands and buried his face deep. Li Liantong, Wu Qian, Fan Yanxi, and other students couldn't hold it anymore, and tears fell down.
He walked so hard and so hard, but he stopped here? Just a little bit more!
Vaguely hearing the judgment, Lou Cheng's heart was suddenly filled with pain and annoyance.
It's all my fault!
I was too complacent!
I didn't take the responsibility of this competition!
At this moment, he felt that he was supported by someone, and he smelled a familiar fragrance.
Looking sideways, he saw Yan Zheke's beautiful face.
Thinking that he failed to live up to the girl's expectations, that he didn't fulfill his promise, and that his high spirits and confidence turned into bubbles, Lou Cheng was full of guilt and shame, and he didn't dare to face Yan Zheke.
He whispered painfully,
"I'm sorry …"
Yan Zheke looked at the boy who was in extreme pain, and her heart was full of pity. Her eyes were red, and she said softly, "You played very well. Just a little bit more and you could have won."
"I should have played better …" Lou Cheng clenched his fists, and wanted to give himself a punch. Otherwise, he couldn't dispel the shame and self-blame in his heart.
That little bit could have been fought for!
Yan Zheke knew that the more she talked, the more painful it would be. She didn't want to dwell on this topic, and said firmly,
"Then win it back later!"
"Win it back later?" Lou Cheng was stunned, and answered in a promising manner,
"Okay!"
As soon as he calmed down, he returned to the seats. Seeing the painful Lin Que, the confused Sun Jian, and the others, he couldn't help but blame himself. He took a breath and said solemnly,
"I'm sorry. I didn't play well this time!"
Li Mao immediately answered, "No, we were too weak! It's good enough that you've fought to this extent! "
Otherwise, losing this round meant losing everything, and they couldn't count on the "substitute match".
"Yes, we were too weak. We could only count on you two!" Lin Hua's eyes were misty.
Lin Que also put down his palms, and said with a painful but firm look in his eyes,
"I was also wrong. I wasn't good enough …"
Hearing that his teammates were scrambling to take responsibility, Lou Cheng's eyes blurred, and he almost shed tears.
At this time, Geezer Shi, who had been silent, said,
"Do you understand?"
Lou Cheng lowered his head and nodded slightly, "I understand!"
"Don't be complacent in the future!"
Geezer Shi sighed, "Then I'll teach you one more thing. Don't be complacent, and don't lose your spirit when you're down."
"Lose my spirit?" Lou Cheng looked up blankly.
Geezer Shi nodded and answered,
"Yes, the spirit of chasing, the spirit of striving, and the spirit of fighting!"
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