"Ring Four, Round Nine, No.419 Hu Zheng, 20 years old, Amateur Sixth Pin, No.656 Lou Cheng, 18 years old, no rank."
Lou Cheng took out his phone happily and sent a message to Yan Zheke. "You're luckier than yesterday. You're an Amateur Sixth Pin fighter."
Yan Zheke had been waiting for the result of the draw. She immediately sent a proud emoji with arms akimbo. "See, you're lucky today. You're so lucky!"
"That's right. You were in a hurry yesterday. My luck wasn't good enough!" Lou Cheng followed her words and complimented her.
All my luck was on my adventure of Jindan and my pursuit of you!
There were still more than two hundred matches in the second round. There were at least ten matches in each ring in the morning. It seemed that the number of matches had been reduced by half compared to yesterday. However, considering that many "fans" had been eliminated and there were more fighters who were close to the same level today, the time spent on a single match had increased accordingly. The two offset each other. The schedule of the day was still a little tight.
But in the second round, when most of the weak fighters had been eliminated, he had drawn an Amateur Sixth Pin opponent, which was enough to prove his luck.
"Hehe." Yan Zheke replied with a smile, showing her happiness.
She quickly sent a second message. "Go and get the information of this fighter. Don't underestimate him like you did yesterday."
"Yes, Coach Yan!" Lou Cheng sent a modified version of a funny emoji to tease the girl.
Yan Zheke replied with a serious and cute emoji. "It's good that you know. I'll help you analyze your opponent later!"
While chatting, Lou Cheng queued up in front of the service desk. After a few minutes, he got the information of his opponent.
"Hu Zheng, male, 20 years old, high school dropout, from Yanling, gym coach, martial arts club sparring partner, Amateur Sixth Pin …" It was still early for the ninth match. Lou Cheng found a seat in the corner and sent Hu Zheng's information to Yan Zheke. "… 1.75 meters tall, 130 pounds. He defeated Ji Xiaoxing of Amateur Eighth Pin in the first round of the knockout …"
Yan Zheke sent an emoji of standing tall in the wind. "The information will be updated. With the result of the first round of elimination, you won't be able to take advantage of your opponent's underestimation and carelessness …"
Lou Cheng could see Hu Zheng defeating Ji Xiaoxing of Amateur Eighth Pin in the first round. Of course, Hu Zheng could also see him eliminating Liu Yinglong, the Senior Brother of Baiyuan Martial Arts School, a master of Amateur Fourth Pin, in the first round. His opponent would only be cautious and alert as if facing a formidable enemy.
"Forget it. There's no such thing as taking advantage of the opponent's underestimation and carelessness. An Amateur Sixth Pin is exactly the level I'm confident in. I have a good chance of winning a fair fight." Lou Cheng replied frankly.
"Yes, yes. This is the spirit of a martial artist." Yan Zheke sent a patting head emoji. "These amateur fighters who work as martial arts club sparring partners and gym coaches have something in common. They value muscle strength, have a variety of fighting styles, and can adapt to various opponents. However, they don't have their own strengths … Wait, let me search again …"
Haha! Lou Cheng was amused by Yan Zheke's cuteness. He replied with a serious emoji, "Coach Yan is so professional!"
Time flew by as they watched the matches and chatted. Most of the matches in the ring had entered the sixth round. Lou Cheng sent a message, "It's the sixth round. I'm a little nervous again."
"It's good to be nervous in moderation." Yan Zheke comforted him. "Then you go and prepare. Don't chat. Calm down, adjust your state, and think about your fighting style."
"Okay." Lou Cheng replied.
When he was about to quit QQ to save electricity, Yan Zheke suddenly sent another message,
"Cheng, wait a second. Here's another message for you."
This message was followed by a voice message.
Lou Cheng clicked on it out of curiosity and heard Yan Zheke's soft and clear voice,
"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng! Come on, Lou Cheng! "
With a buzz, great joy hit Lou Cheng. He felt as if there were fireworks exploding in the bottom of his heart and his eyes were filled with brilliance.
This was the first ring of life and the first shout!
Filled with joy, Lou Cheng replied excitedly, "Yeah.
"I'll do my best!"
Yan Zheke didn't say anything more but sent an encouraging emoji with a fist clenched.
In the corner, Lou Cheng waved his fist heavily as if he had won all the matches in the ring. He solemnly saved this voice message and listened to it over and over again.
With surging courage in his heart, he quit QQ and left his seat. He walked to the fourth ring with full strength.
…
"The fourth ring …" The uncle in the leather jacket found the ring with the match-ups and dozens of interested contestants' information.
He found the most suitable seat for watching and waited for the dark horse student who defeated Liu Yinglong to come on.
Five or six rows away from him, the owner of Baiyuan Martial Arts School, Yu Haichao, sat quietly, his eyes wandering on the big screens of different matches.
Beside Yu Haichao, Liu Yinglong and the other eliminated disciples sat on his left and right. They were all silent.
Qin Zhilin also came because today's match was in the afternoon. He wanted to see the Songcheng University student who injured and eliminated the Big Brother.
In this silence, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment, Liu Yinglong suddenly raised his right hand and said,
"He's coming!"
Qin Zhilin followed his finger and saw a young man in a navy blue martial arts suit. He was about 18 or 19 years old, of medium height, with short hair. His appearance was ordinary, but he gave people a feeling of gentleness and calmness, with a bit of scholarly air.
"Great success in meditation. Calm down and calm down. Calm down." A familiar hoarse voice came into Qin Zhilin's ears. He subconsciously looked over and found it was his master Yu Haichao, a master of Professional Fifth Pin who had participated in the second level competition. When he was old, he declined the invitation of the police department and set up Baiyuan Martial Arts School in Yanling.
"Great success in meditation?" Qin Zhilin heard himself and the Big Brother gasp.
Even a master of Danqi State wouldn't dare to say that he had achieved great success in meditation!
Yu Haichao stood up, his hands hanging on his knees, and sighed. "If I hadn't seen a lot of martial artists who had achieved great success in meditation, I wouldn't dare to make such a judgment. Of course, some people have such talent, so there's no need to force it. Don't you all have different physiques?"
"This young man has a talent for meditation and has achieved great success. He has a great chance of reaching Danqi State in the future."
Great success in meditation didn't mean absolute strength. It just meant that it would be less difficult to reach Danqi State in the future.
Liu Yinglong looked at Lou Cheng again and found that he still didn't know his opponent's background. Every time they met, Lou Cheng would surprise him and shock him beyond his imagination.
"What's his level now?" Qin Zhilin asked subconsciously.
Yu Haichao shook his head.
"How can you tell directly? Let's wait until the competition starts. "
Everyone in Baiyuan Martial Arts School fell into silence again.
…
Lou Cheng felt full of energy and unusually excited. He didn't calm down until he finished watching the sixth and seventh match of Arena Four.
In the eighth match, he collected his thoughts and focused his thoughts, thinking about his opponent.
"After seeing that I eliminated Liu Yinglong, Hu Zheng will definitely infer my situation from this match. Liu Yinglong is a famous Full Arm Boxing fighter in Yanling. He's good at agility and nimbleness. No matter how he looks at it, he will conclude that I can restrain his nimbleness or guerrilla fighting style …"
"As long as Hu Zheng is not a guy who pretends to be weak and hasn't participated in the Amateur Ranking Event for one or two years, he will definitely be cautious and steady when facing me who defeated Liu Yinglong. He won't dare to use his nimbleness or guerrilla fighting style in case he falls into my trap … Hey, can I take advantage of this?"
Lou Cheng's thoughts flashed through his mind one after another. Finally, he stopped at the match between Ye Youting and Guan Yan the day before.
"Hu Zheng will definitely be defensive at the beginning … Well, I can give it a try … Let's see if I can overpower him directly without considering the subsequent outburst!"
According to yesterday's match, he was stronger than Hu Zheng in terms of pure strength, unless he pretended to be weak. But in that case, he had no chance of winning. Let's have a good fight first!
Having made up his mind, Lou Cheng relaxed and began to watch the match.
Ten minutes later, the eighth match ended. The referee took a deep breath and adjusted his breath before announcing the start of the ninth match.
Lou Cheng VS Hu Zheng!
After handing in his belongings and warm coat and checking his match number plate, Lou Cheng walked into the ring and saw the strong Hu Zheng in a karate suit.
In the stands, the uncle in the leather jacket sat up straight and stared at Lou Cheng, murmuring to himself,
"He's really a student. I wonder how strong he is since he defeated Liu Yinglong and what he's good at …"
Yu Haichao, Liu Yinglong, Qin Zhilin and other members of Baiyuan Martial Arts School also turned their eyes away from the other rings and focused on Lou Cheng's match.
Lou Cheng was aware of this, but it was normal to be watched by the audience during a match. He didn't need to make a fuss about it. He was even more excited about it.
There was an audience for this match!
Hu Zheng looked at Lou Cheng, who still looked like a student, with a heavy heart. After getting the information about his opponent, he knew he was going to face a formidable enemy.
Baiyuan Martial Arts School was well-known in Yanling. Hu Zheng had heard about Liu Yinglong long before and knew his Full Arm Boxing was so powerful that he couldn't compete with him. And the opponent in front of him was the one who had eliminated Liu Yinglong.
Hu Zheng exhaled and saluted. He had made up his mind.
Only by relying on the characteristics of Full Arm Boxing could he have a slight chance of winning!
Lou Cheng returned the salute without saying anything. He began to adjust his muscles and compress his strength little by little.
If he wanted to imitate Ye Youting's terrifying strength, he had to be prepared in advance. The bowstring had to be pulled to the tightest so that the arrow could be shot further. The spring had to be stretched to the extreme so that it could be retracted with a whistling sound. The strength had to be compressed to the limit so that the final explosion would be "Heaven Shattering".
He visualized a picture of a towering snow mountain in his mind. White snow swirled in the air and kept piling up, accumulating the horror of condescension.
The third group of 24 Blizzard Strikes, "Mega Avalanche"!
At this moment, the referee raised his right hand and pressed down hard.
"The ninth match starts now!"
In an instant, the snow mountain in Lou Cheng's mind started to rumble and tremble. The accumulated strength was about to burst out. He felt that he seemed to be a little taller. Facing Hu Zheng, who was of the same height as him, he had a feeling of looking down on the people below from the top of the snow mountain.
Boom!
In his visualization, the sound of thunder roared and a bolt of lightning struck the peak, igniting a prairie fire. The accumulated snow collapsed with a loud crash and fell down with a whistling sound, turning into a rolling torrent!
This was the most terrifying snowstorm in the world!
The hot stream rose from the tailbone and the strength of the compressed muscles suddenly burst out. Lou Cheng took a few steps forward, raised his right hand and punched at Hu Zheng with the momentum of collapsing thousands of tons of snow. His body seemed to expand.
Hu Zheng, who had raised his arms to defend, was stunned. He had an illusion that Lou Cheng had turned into a giant or a towering mountain peak.
In the audience seat, Liu Yinglong suddenly stood up.
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