He walked out of the room and took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor. Lou Cheng saw that the Gushan Martial Arts School had already gathered there.
"Cheng, do you want to go to the stadium together?" Qin Rui saw Lou Cheng out of the corner of his eye and shouted immediately.
In the first three rounds of the competition, Lou Cheng, who had familiarized himself with the adjusted fighting style, had reached a higher level. Although he was still a long way from reaching Amateur Ninth Pin, as an amateur, as long as he didn't meet the likes of Dai Linfeng or Zhou Zhengyao, he could easily defeat an Amateur Second Pin fighter in the first round. In the second round, he defeated an Amateur Third Pin fighter without any bloodshed. In the third round, he met a strong opponent and won a hard battle. He became one of the three disciples of Gushan Martial Arts School who made it to the fourth round and was praised by the chairman Wei Renjie and the leader of the preliminaries, Sun Yixing.
This made him feel refreshed and more confident. He was even more grateful to Lou Cheng.
"Yeah, let's go together. It's much more convenient to take the bus!" Xu Rongfei also said cheerfully.
He and Dai Linfeng were the other two disciples who made it to the fourth round. This was partly due to luck — the opponents they met were not too strong, and partly due to Lou Cheng's serious guidance. As for the other inner disciples, as long as they received individual guidance, their results were more or less better than expected. Real knowledge comes from practice. They already admired this unassuming young fighter from the bottom of their hearts. The money in their pockets jumped with eagerness.
Lou Cheng looked at them and responded leisurely, "No need.
"There's no need. I'll run over and warm up."
He waved his hand and strode out of the lobby. He ran rhythmically along the road to the stadium.
Seeing him off, Xu Rongfei sighed with emotion,
"Why do I feel that Brother Lou is becoming more and more like a master … He can make it to the top 16 this time, right?"
In his opinion, Lou Cheng was invincible among those below Professional Eighth Pin. As long as he was lucky, he had a great chance to make it to the top 16.
Qin Rui echoed, "I think it's no problem, unless he meets the 12 seeded fighters in advance. Haha, then we can see Cheng in the Roll of Call."
The significance of seeded fighters was that they could avoid each other before the top 32.
Behind them, Chu Weicai listened with a smile. He shook his head slightly and whispered to himself,
"Top 16?"
"Hey …"
…
Stepping into the Gaofen Martial Arts Stadium, Lou Cheng went straight to the big screen and looked at the rolling list of match-ups.
After waiting for a few minutes, he keenly saw his name because of his keen ears and eyes.
"Ring Six, Round Four. No. 18, Lou Cheng, 19 years old, Professional Ninth Pin. No. 29, Xiong Yu, 21 years old, Professional Ninth Pin."
Lou Cheng clicked his tongue and sighed.
In the fourth round, there were not many matches between Professional Ninth Pin fighters, and he was lucky enough to get one!
He took a closer look and realized that the fight between him and Xiong Yu was not on the broadcast list. That was because the top seed Zhang Zhutong was facing a challenge from a Professional Ninth Pin fighter at the same time.
Lou Cheng lowered his head and typed quickly on the keyboard. He sent a match message to Ke and sent her a pitiful emoji.
"Without Coach Yan's blessing, I got a Professional Ninth Pin opponent in my first match!"
"Hahahaha!" Yan Zheke did not hide her pride at all. "Wait for me to come back and give you the glory of your moral character!"
After typing this sentence, she said, "But why do I feel that Xiong Yu is the one with bad luck …?"
Facing Cheng, a freak who has gathered his martial arts will and mastered the Core Force of the Ice Sect, is not much different from challenging a seeded fighter in advance!
"Don't underestimate your opponent!" Lou Cheng replied with a serious expression.
Do you think it's easy for me to act pitiful?
"Okay, let me search for his information for you." Yan Zheke combed her hair and quickly searched for his information.
With a Professional Ninth Pin fighter in a province, there must be relevant information on the Internet. Lou Cheng did not need to wait in line at the service desk. He went directly to Ring Six and waited for Coach Yan's reply. In the process, he sent the match information to his parents and Jiang Fei.
…
"No. 18 Lou Cheng …" Xiong Yu looked at the big screen and read out his opponent's name softly. It was a very strange name.
His body looked thin, but in fact, it was as heavy as a mountain. His face was round, and his facial features were close together, making him look very funny. He was a member of Gao Fen's "Jianxian Hall", and he came from the local famous "Zhenshan Martial Arts Club". His "Wuji Godly Shattering Fist" was complete in form and meaning, and its essence was sufficient.
"Never heard of him. He should be a Professional Ninth Pin fighter in another city. Just search for him." Xiong Yu's companion was a delicate girl with thin eyebrows. She was dressed like a regular white-collar worker, but her Qi and blood were at their limit. She was in high spirits and looked fierce and strong.
She and Xiong Yu were surrounded by several reserve members of Jianxian Hall. When they heard Sister Ying's order, they immediately took out their mobile phones and searched for information.
Xiong Yu was too lazy to do it himself since he had a follower to do it for him. He smiled and asked, "Sister Ying, your match is in the afternoon?"
He was very respectful to Han Ying because her brother was one of the vice leaders of Jianxian Hall and the second seed of this Youth Tournament. He was a 25-year-old Professional Seventh Pin fighter of the Dan stage, Han Zhifei.
"Yes, an Amateur First Pin fighter." Han Ying answered casually.
"Brother Zhifei's opponent seems to be an Amateur First Pin fighter as well." Xiong Yu smiled with uncertainty.
In this kind of voluntary Challenge Tournament, it was rare to give up. When encountering a strong opponent, one would enter the arena with the mentality of giving it a try. It was not that they thought they could win, but that they could brag when they went back: I used to fight with a Professional Seventh Pin fighter of the Dan stage. As for the specific number of moves, it was not for outsiders to know.
While they were chatting, the reserve members looked more and more serious. One of them suddenly said, "Sister Ying, Brother Xiong, this Lou Cheng is not easy to deal with!"
He tried hard to think of a not too harsh description.
"Not easy to deal with?" Xiong Yu frowned and took the other's mobile phone. He looked at it again. Han Ying also moved her head closer.
As they watched, the two of them paused and looked at each other, noticing the astonishment in each other's eyes.
He is not only not easy to deal with!
He is simply hard to deal with! Impossible to deal with!
When did such a 19-year-old top Professional Ninth Pin fighter appear in Xing Province? He also has the supernatural ability of ice and fire, and has mastered the Tremor Punch and one of the core forces of the Ice Sect!
"Brother Xiong, you are so lucky …" Han Ying sighed and said with a bitter smile.
Xiong Yu hissed, "This guy is ranked in Songcheng. Damn it, why did he come back to participate in the Youth Tournament?"
After venting his anger, he took a few deep breaths and said,
"Good! If I don't encounter a strong opponent, how can I squeeze out my potential? "
"So what if he has the Tremor Punch and the core force of the Ice Sect? It's useless if he can't hit him! "
We are all Professional Ninth Pin fighters. Is there an unbridgeable gap between us?
If we don't fight, how can we know we can't win?
I am a strong Professional Ninth Pin fighter!
…
Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang led Chen Xiaoxiao and Jiang Fei to the seats near the sixth ring when they saw the Long Spears and Short Cannons moving towards the center ring.
After sitting down in two rows, the young people who were used to checking the Internet took out their mobile phones and searched for the information of Xiong Yu, Lou Cheng's opponent.
"He looks so strong!" Cao Lele blurted out after studying for a while.
She had little contact with martial arts. This was the first time she saw a fight video of a strong Professional Ninth Pin fighter. Naturally, she was shocked and worried about Lou Cheng.
"Is he strong?" Qi Fang's ears were very sharp. Her heart was hanging in the air. She asked in a hurry.
His son was so unlucky that he got the Little King in the first round?
If he was eliminated in the first round, he would be very sad and painful!
"He is very strong …" Qiu Hailin watched several videos and took a deep breath.
Her head was still exposed to the air.
Tao Xiaofei heard their surprise and said disdainfully, "What's so good about this? You can search Brother Lou's videos. He is much stronger than this! "
Making a fuss over nothing!
"Yeah, compared to Brother Lou, he is just so-so!" Qi Yunfei and Chen Xiaoxiao said in unison.
Really? Qiu Hailin and Cao Lele looked at each other and realized that they might have overlooked something very important.
They quickly searched for the videos, regardless of the traffic. The more they watched, the brighter their eyes became. They couldn't believe that the powerful fighter in the videos was Lou Cheng, who was always smiling and polite.
How could he be so strong all of a sudden?
They couldn't tell at all!
"Oh, is this Cheng?" Qi Fang stretched her head and looked at Cao Lele's phone. "I can't recognize him!"
In the words of the TV series, her son was very handsome!
Jiang Fei couldn't help but laugh. He lowered his voice and said to Cheng Qili, "Old Cheng, is this a realistic version of 'beating' his mother until she can't recognize him?"
Cheng Qili ignored him and looked at Qiu Hailin and Cao Lele's eyes and expressions worriedly. He was not afraid of anything, but he suddenly felt ashamed of his own inferiority.
When there was a comparison, there would be hurt!
Lou Zhisheng quietly listened to their discussion and glanced at the videos on the phone. He vaguely understood one thing.
Fatty Guo specially called yesterday to say that the bonus would still be the same …
…
In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "A Little Fairy" posted a post.
"The third Youth Fighter Championship of Xing Province, fourth round, Lou Cheng VS Xiong Yu (Professional Ninth Pin)!"
"Unparalleled Dragon King" was the first to appear. "[Adjusting his sunglasses expression expression]" He said, "I knew Lou Cheng would participate in this competition!"
"Hey, my girlish heart can't wait!" "Eternal Nightfall" Yan Xiaoling excitedly opened the official website of the Youth Fighter Championship and looked for the broadcast address.
After more than two months without a competition, the forum, which had not yet stabilized its popularity, was much quieter. There were only five or six IDs left. Of course, "Brahman" was a persistent and persevering girl, and it was summer vacation. After a few seconds, she appeared and said, "Speak! Who are you? Why do you know my idol is participating in this competition? "
"A Little Fairy" gave an irrelevant answer.
"Help when you see injustice ~!"
In front of the computer screen, Yan Zheke held her chin with one hand and smiled. She deliberately changed her ID because she didn't want people to think of "Lou Cheng's girlfriend".
"Brahman" was about to ask again when "Eternal Nightfall" sent a "rolling on the ground and wailing" expression. "No broadcast! No broadcast! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! "
Lying on the bed, Yan Xiaoling sniffled and took out something to soothe her wounded heart.
It was an admission notice, and the keywords were:
"Songcheng University School of Arts major in Choreography."
…
Looking at the two girls "rolling on the ground and wailing", Yan Zheke chuckled and thought to herself, "You can't watch the broadcast, but I have a way. I'm prepared!"
She first replied to Lou Cheng's message and analyzed the characteristics of Xiong Yu's fighting style. Then she entered the "Do Chivalry" group and Gu Shuang, "Shuang Shuang Shuang, are you at the scene?"
Gu Shuang was the first girl she had mentioned to Lou Cheng. She was the girl who met the scumbag. The scumbag spent Gu Shuang's private money and was two-timing. When Gu Shuang came to argue with him, he even tried to beat her, but he was beaten up by Yan Zheke.
Gu Shuang was chatting with Xing Jingjing on the high platform. She glanced at the screen from time to time. After seeing her friend's question, she smiled and replied, "I'm at the scene. Ke Ke, you're too impatient, aren't you? The first game hasn't started yet. Hehe, a girl in love. Even you, who used to be rational and cold, can't escape! "
"Well, when have I ever been cold?" Yan Zheke replied with an emoji sitting straight.
"In my mind, you've always been cold and aloof! You seem to be polite, easy to approach, and good at interpersonal relationships. But in fact, you're only willing to accept a few friends. Right, little fairy? " Gu Shuang joked with Lou Cheng's nickname. Yan Zheke had shared this kind of fun with her girlfriends before, but she was teased by them from time to time.
Gu Shuang liked this kind of Yan Zheke. If anyone could become the girl's best friend, she wouldn't feel special at all!
Yan Zheke spat and didn't respond to the nickname. She emphasized, "You said you'd broadcast it for me!"
Broadcast it with a mobile phone!
"I haven't forgotten. It's still early." Gu Shuang answered casually.
She was about the same height as Yan Zheke. Wearing a black dress, she had shoulder-length curly hair dyed chestnut and light makeup. Her eyebrows were delicate and filled with faint charm. But she didn't look like a 19-year-old girl. Instead, she looked more like a woman who had been working for several years.
Beside her, Xing Jingjing glanced at her and sighed faintly.
Ever since her first love met a scumbag, this best friend of hers who came from an extremely well-off family no longer believed in love. She changed from her usual innocent and pure self and wandered among men, enjoying being surrounded by them. However, she did not give her true feelings and was neither close nor distant. In her own words, she played in the mortal world and became a playboy princess.
Men can touch, but women can't?
…
Lou Cheng didn't look down on Xiong Yu even though he was pretending to be pitiful. It happened every day in the world. If he was really defeated by Xiong Yu, he wouldn't be able to face his parents in the future!
The lesson he learned before was that he couldn't be complacent!
He carefully watched Yan Zheke's analysis and the video provided by her and had a general understanding of the situation. At this time, since the first two matches were between a Professional Ninth Pin and an Amateur Two and an Amateur First Pin, the third match was about to begin.
Lou Cheng put away his mobile phone, tidied up the wrists and trouser legs of his martial arts suit, left his seat and leisurely went to the sixth ring. As expected, he saw Xiong Yu and nodded slightly to him as a greeting.
Xiong Yu and Han Ying also recognized Lou Cheng, who left a deep impression on them in the video. They found that he was gentle and introverted. He stood there calmly, more like a spectator than a fighter.
This recognition made them pale. According to the information, Lou Cheng should be able to reach the peak of body refining soon and show his fierceness!
Was he stagnant or had his strength improved beyond imagination?
If Lou Cheng had really touched the threshold of Dan Stage, he would be a dark horse in this Youth Tournament, considering the moves he had shown before.
Lou Cheng just smiled at their reaction and turned his attention to the arena, enjoying the rare Amateur First Pin versus Amateur First Pin in the fourth round.
Sure enough, no fighter was a fool. Combined with the previous videos and information, it was not difficult to tell that he had made great progress.
But my progress will be much greater than you think, a lot … Lou Cheng thought leisurely and took out his mobile phone to chat with Yan Zheke from time to time.
Ten minutes later, the third match ended. The referee took a short break and shouted loudly,
"The fourth match, Lou Cheng versus Xiong Yu!"
…
Wu Ting had been watching the big screen of the sixth ring. Seeing Lou Cheng enter the arena, she said to Wu Qinggui beside her, "Dad, I'm going to watch our coach's match!"
I'm going to cheer for him!
"Don't go anywhere!" Wu Qinggui said subconsciously.
"I won't, I won't." Wu Ting shook her father's arm like a spoiled child. "I'm at the sixth ring. You can find me later."
Wu Qinggui originally wanted to follow his daughter, but seeing Wei Renjie who was watching Sun Yixing's match attentively, he swallowed his words and ordered the bodyguards to follow them.
Wu Ting cheered. She dragged her sandals and ran to the Sixth Ring. She cupped her hands around her mouth and shouted, "You're so lucky.
"Come on, Sir Lou!"
Lou Cheng was confronting Xiong Yu, waiting for the beginning of the conversation time. Suddenly he heard the shout. He turned around and responded with a smile.
"It seems that Zhang Qiufan and the others didn't make it … Only Wu Ting came …"
After shouting, Wu Ting took out her mobile phone and sent a message in the group.
"Hurry up! Team up! Sir Lou's match is about to begin!"
…
Gu Shuang also pulled Xing Jingjing to the ring and found a good position to shoot. But she didn't start immediately. Instead, she was still chatting. "Ke Ke, your man looks quite handsome like this. If you ignore his face …"
"Bah, what do you mean by my man? Can't you speak properly?" Yan Zheke scolded in her heart and urged, "How can you chat at such a critical moment? Hurry up! Broadcast it for me!"
"No hurry. What's so good about the conversation time?" Gu Shuang answered casually. "I'll broadcast it for you when the match starts. Now I have to interview you. Ke Ke, how are you feeling now? Are you very excited? "
She teased her little fairy who rarely had the chance to flirt with her.
Yan Zheke sent an emoji with a doting smile.
"How am I feeling now?"
"I want to strangle you!"
This was the essence of what she learned from the conversation between Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming. She started to strangle him when she didn't agree with him.
…
Standing in front of Lou Cheng, Xiong Yu quickly went over his strategy.
When almost everyone thought he would use guerrilla fighting to avoid the Tremor Punch and the Core Force of the Ice Sect, he would take the initiative to attack at the beginning of the match. Every move would be fatal and catch his opponent off guard.
In order to achieve his goal, he had to instill the idea of guerrilla fighting in the conversation time.
"The conversation time starts now." The referee announced calmly.
Xiong Yu immediately opened his mouth and said sincerely,
"I watched the video of your match before and found that I was really unlucky. I thought I would be able to defeat the small fish in the next two or three rounds and advance happily. Who knew I would meet you directly, the big shark."
What an interesting way to put it. Lou Cheng slowly adjusted his body state and replied with a smile, "In a battle, there are hundreds of changes in an instant. It's not uncommon for the weak to defeat the strong."
In the winning factor, strength was the main factor, but not the only factor.
Xiong Yu continued with his plan. He sighed and said, "No matter if it's Tremor Punch or the Core Force of the Ice Sect, I'm very envious of them. If I can master any one of them, other than the few seeded fighters in Gao Fen, I can do whatever I want …"
He emphasized that he was both envious and afraid of the Tremor Punch and the Core Force of the Ice Sect. He didn't dare to face them head-on so as to mislead Lou Cheng.
In such a long-winded conversation, the referee raised his right hand and announced loudly,
"Begin!"
In the stands, Lou Zhisheng and Cao Lele immediately sat up straight, their eyes focused and serious. Gu Shuang hurriedly clicked on the live video option. Wu Ting frowned and complained that her friends were too slow. None of them had arrived yet!
As soon as the referee's voice fell, Xiong Yu's fearful expression was replaced by a burst of momentum. He stomped on the ground and pounced at Lou Cheng in a seemingly straight and curved manner. At the same time, a low, muffled sound came from within his body, connecting into a mountain-shaking sound, driving his right arm to punch out.
Wuji Divine Shattering Punch!
In the blink of an eye, Xiong Yu was already in front of Lou Cheng. He didn't panic. His abdominal muscles bulged, and his fascias on both sides pulled. His right hand popped out and his five fingers opened, piercing the wind and grabbing Xiong Yu's wrist.
At this moment, Xiong Yu's back and back sprung. His right arm tightened, and his left foot kicked out without warning. It went straight for Lou Cheng's ankle. It was deep, fast, accurate, and ruthless.
The punch above was a trick to attract attention. The kick below was the essence!
The killer move of Wuji Divine Shattering Punch, Earth Dragon Flip!
However, as soon as he kicked, Lou Cheng felt a tingling sensation in his ankle. He shifted his center of gravity first, stopped his move, and stepped aside like a ghost.
"Pseudo Dan State, Absolute Reaction!"
Lou Cheng took a step forward. Before Xiong Yu could withdraw his foot, Lou Cheng tightened his muscles and swung his left arm. With the roar of the thundercloud in his mind, he hammered his opponent.
Bam! Xiong Yu hurriedly blocked and was hit by the "bomb". His body jumped, his Qi and blood tumbled, and his muscles and fascias trembled.
Just as he was about to use the Internal Training Method to neutralize the shock, Lou Cheng quickly adjusted and followed up with his right fist. In the visualization picture, a surging river suddenly froze over.
Bam!
The two fists collided and the cold current surged. Xiong Yu froze as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Lou Cheng's arm shook and cut across his neck. He pulled back and listened to the referee's announcement with a smile,
"Round four, Lou Cheng wins!"
Hehe, it feels good to be a shark once in a while …
At this moment, Gu Shuang had just finished the live broadcast and was facing the arena with a smile.
"Uh …" Hearing the referee's announcement and seeing the two sides separated, her smile froze. She was stunned for a moment and then smiled at Yan Zheke. "It ended so quickly …"
"I just started!"
Yan Zheke was annoyed and amused at the same time. She said bitterly,
"Let's break up!"
"I told you to start the live broadcast when we were talking!"
Nearby, Wu Ting glanced at her companions regretfully. She sighed and muttered to herself, "That's right.
"This guy is so weak!"
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