"Champion!" "Champion!" "Champion!"
Their voices were messy at first, then orderly, converging into a torrent, roaring and rolling in every corner of the stadium.
After witnessing Lou Cheng's hard battle to become the top seed and recalling his journey of defeating strong opponents, most of the audience suddenly felt that he was the champion of this Youth Tournament. No matter what the final result would be, he was the real champion, the champion in everyone's heart.
Under such a schedule, the final depended on luck and drawing lots, while the previous challenges reflected the glory of martial arts.
"Champion!" "Champion!" "Champion!"
Hearing such shouts and feeling such recognition, Lou Cheng, who was originally in a relaxed and happy mood, suddenly had mixed feelings and his blood was boiling.
What more could he ask for in this Youth Tournament?
He slowed down his pace, raised his hands, and saluted to the audience one by one.
At this moment, I am the king of this competition in this stadium!
The audience was quiet for a moment, then burst into more enthusiastic shouts,
"Lou Cheng!"
"Champion!"
Their shouts were like questions and answers, making Yan Zheke, who was in the lounge, feel immersed in the scene, her eyes shining brightly.
At this time, the camera shot around the stands, recorded several beauties, and returned to Lou Cheng. The girl remembered something, took out her phone, and sent a message to her boyfriend.
Surrounded by the sound waves and illuminated by the radiance, Lou Cheng indulged his hot blood and looked at the arena that symbolized the champion.
At this point, it would be too self-deceiving to say that he didn't desire the highest glory.
Even if he was weaker than Han Zhifei, even if he had a hard fight with Zhang Zhutong, even if he had consumed more energy than he did against Liu Xunzhen, he still had a chance. I didn't come here to admit defeat!
To be honest, this final was very important for Han Zhifei, who was in the top four last year and was now 25 years old. Once he missed it, there would be no more chances. And as the second seed, he also carried too much hope of winning the championship, so naturally he had to bear a lot of pressure.
But now he really had no pressure at all. His goal had been achieved. His ranking was better than expected, and his prize money was also more than expected. Moreover, he had won the audience's recognition and become the uncrowned king of this competition. Whether he won or lost the final, he didn't need to consider anything else but the desire to win in his heart.
Victory or defeat was up to him, there was no pressure in his heart.
While facing Zhang Zhu, Lou Cheng, whose goal was to get into the top four, was also close to this feeling. However, he still had the burden of proving that he didn't need to use any tricks.
In fact, for him, this was not a big deal. Even if he lost, he could just stop browsing Weibo or forums and not talk about it with his friends. He could just quietly read novels, play games, and watch TV series and programs for a week. When the heat died down, he could pick himself up again and clear his name with victory after victory. However, he knew that Yan Zheke would feel guilty and hurt because of this. For the sake of his beloved girl, he calmly shouldered the pressure.
Now, all his burdens had been removed. He was purely focused on the competition and martial arts.
As his footsteps became more relaxed, bits and pieces of information about Han Zhifei flashed through his mind.
Male, 25 years old. Three years ago, he was a senior Professional Eighth Pin. Two years ago, he got the certificate of Professional Seventh Pin. He was one of the vice leaders of Jianxian Hall.
He was born on the streets and had mingled in the underworld. He was lucky enough to follow a good boss and learn a lot of skills. After getting a professional certificate, he gradually cleaned up and joined the "Virtuous Hall", where he mastered the "Virtual Seal Fist". It was said that he was able to successfully wash his hands of the underworld and leave his original gang because the boss behind the "Virtuous Hall" was one of the big shots in the underworld of Xing Province. He was quite mysterious and only had a nickname, "Master Ba".
The feature of Virtual Punch was that once mastered, there was no need for Force Concentration. Once it was activated, it could make the body empty as if it didn't exist. The force of this skill was also quite extraordinary. It was known as "hard and soft at will". It could hurt people without hitting, and hit a mountain through a cow. Yes, hit a mountain through a cow. Before the cow was startled, the mountain had already collapsed!
Han Zhifei still had a long way to go before reaching the highest level of Virtual Punch, but he could be counted as a small success. He was good at changing the force between hard and soft, and good at attacking the opponent's tendons and bones in a head-on fight. He was the nemesis of many Thwart Training Kung Fu.
Although his physical strength had broken through the human body's limit, he was not as good as Zhang Zhutong. The best he could do was to complete six consecutive bursts.
…
The more Lou Cheng thought about it, the more he felt that Han Zhifei was not easy to deal with.
He was not much weaker than Zhang Zhutong. It was like the difference between a hundred and ninety. For Lou Cheng, it was more likely that he would lose than win, not to mention that he had just fought a tough battle with the number one seed. His tendons and muscles were swollen and painful, which affected his strength. Han Zhifei's opponent, Liu Xunzhen, was relatively weak.
But it was not impossible!
Last night, last night, Han Zhifei's opponent was the number three seed, Qiu Shan!
He fought very hard, he won with great difficulty, he might even have injuries on his body!
Even if he wasn't, even if Jianxian Hall had a good method to eliminate fatigue and restore physical strength, after such a high-intensity battle, it was impossible for him to restore his physical strength to its peak in just one and a half hours. He might not even have the original eight cooldowns!
What a pity! Lou Cheng took the time to sleep deeply and didn't pay attention to Han Zhifei's performance against Liu Xunzhen. He didn't pay attention to whether there were any hidden injuries or hidden dangers …
While thinking, Lou Cheng came to the edge of the ring. He took out his phone and was about to hand it to the match supervisor.
At this moment, he habitually turned on the screen and saw a message from his girlfriend.
"Han Zhifei has a small injury on his left rib. When he punches with his left hand, his strength will be slow! I didn't forget to watch the match just now. I even remembered to turn off the sound. Quick, praise me! "
Lou Cheng's mind flashed back to last night when Han Zhifei used Force Concentration and Void Punch to block Qiu Shan's Sky Piercing Finger. At that time, he didn't seem to have any abnormalities. Who would have thought that he would be injured where he was hit?
The corners of his mouth curled up as he replied under everyone's watchful eyes.
"Praise Coach Yan! You are so witty, cautious, beautiful and wise! "
"Hey hey hey hey, look at my Lou Cheng's doting smile. He really has a girlfriend!" "Eternal Nightfall" Yan Xiaoling keenly sensed it.
"Brahman" jumped out and poked her weak spot. "Unfortunately, you don't have boobs to beat …"
"Don't say that. A- is also a boob." "Okamoto's Fan" said.
Yan Xiaoling was furious. "Nonsense. Compared to my height and body shape, I have a lot of boobs!"
"Yeah, the height and body shape of a primary school student. Lingling is 1.5 meters." "Unparalleled Dragon King" also joined in.
"Hey hey hey, I'm so pissed off. I'm 1.52 meters tall! How can you erase these two centimeters? You don't know how important they are! "Yan Xiaoling didn't know whether she was defending herself or making fun of herself.
For them, seeing Lou Cheng enter the finals, their wish had been fulfilled. They were quite relaxed and leisurely. Winning or losing was not a big deal.
In the lounge, Yan Zheke tapped on the keyboard and replied with an emoji of "Pompous Orange".
Then she saw Lou Cheng hand his phone to the competition supervisor and walk up the stone steps to the arena step by step. He stood under the spotlight.
At this time, the broadcast began to introduce the other side of the finals.
"Let's welcome the second player, the second seed, Han Zhifei!"
"He has defeated many strong opponents along the way, including the third seed and the ninth seed. Now he will face the biggest dark horse of this competition!"
Before the broadcast ended, the surrounding stands burst into cheers, shouting the name "Han Zhifei".
As a native of Gao Fen and participating in the preliminaries with "Jianxian Hall" to reach a higher level, Han Zhifei was well-known and naturally had a lot of support in this half of the home ground.
He walked along the road, climbed the stone steps, and stood opposite to Lou Cheng.
The two didn't speak. They saw the referee raise his right hand, and the broadcast shouted,
"The final of the third Young Warrior Championship Competition of Xing Province officially begins!"
The last four words were hoarse and ignited the enthusiasm of the audience. The sound of the trumpets was louder and louder.
The referee waved his hand and announced,
"Talk time starts now."
There was a shallow scar on Han Zhifei's face, but his eyes were not fierce. He smiled slightly coldly,
"I should be one of the first people to notice you in this competition."
"Did it start with Xiong Yu?" Lou Cheng had checked the information of each opponent, so he naturally knew that Han Zhifei and Xiong Yu were both members of "Jianxian Hall".
"Yes, at that time I looked at your information and the competition schedule, and I cursed in my heart. The semi-finals and the final on the same night. Who arranged this?! Didn't you, a guy with abnormal physical strength, take advantage of it? " Han Zhifei laughed and shook his head. "Who knew, in the end, it seemed that I was the one who took advantage of it. This is really unexpected."
Without waiting for Lou Cheng to answer, he continued, "This makes me a little embarrassed. It seems that the championship should belong to you."
Speaking of this, his face became serious. "But I won't go easy on you, and I won't feel pressured because of this matter. This is not only because I also want to be the champion and to win, but also because the greatest respect for you is to go all out!"
"What a coincidence, I also think so. I won't easily admit defeat, and I won't back down. Going all out to defeat you is the greatest respect for you!" Lou Cheng also answered solemnly.
After that, the two looked at each other and smiled. Everything was understood without words.
In the remaining time, they adjusted their states, and Lou Cheng quickly determined the battle strategy, which was to bet on the opponent not to know that his physical strength was not exhausted at all, and his energy was almost half recovered.
Of course, energy couldn't be quantified. It could only be said that his mind was clear and his reaction was not slow.
In addition, because the Dan stage was based on martial arts willpower, it emphasized the spirit and the soul, so the confrontation of momentum was particularly important!
Thinking quickly, the referee looked at the clock and waved his right hand fiercely again.
"Begin!"
The final really began!
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