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Chapter 389

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"Army!"

The deep voice echoed in Wei Rong's ears. Wei Rong suddenly felt that the surroundings were filled with smoke and the atmosphere was tragic. It was as if he was ambushed from all sides. Moreover, there was a sharp blade on his neck. The sharpness penetrated through his body, causing goosebumps to appear on his skin.

Just as he was about to lose his mind, Lou Cheng's qi, blood, spirit, and force reverberated, contracted, and then burst out.

Crack!

With a quick pounce, he crossed the distance of seven to eight meters and arrived in front of Wei Rong. He then raised his arm and made a downward slashing motion. In his mind, there was a surging river that froze everything. Even the waves that contained powerful kinetic energy were frozen in midair.

Bam!

The thunderclouds shook. Lou Cheng threw a punch. "Severe Warning"!

Only then did Wei Rong manage to recover from his fear. He saw a fist with white and black colors growing bigger and bigger. It quickly occupied his vision and the whole world in front of him.

Not good! He didn't have time to dodge or make a Dan stage explosion. He could only pull his fascia and raise his arm to block.

Bam!

Wei Rong's arms were cold. His mind was frozen and his vision went black.

By the time he broke free from his shock and saw another color, thoughts like "I'm done for" and "I need to run" sprang up in his mind. However, he realized that Lou Cheng had already taken a step back. With his hands behind his back, he looked calmly at the referee.

The referee raised his right arm and announced the result.

"Round Four, Lou Cheng wins!"

Lost? Just like that? Even if he didn't have any hope of defeating Lou Cheng, Wei Rong didn't expect to be defeated at the beginning of the match.

This was a crushing defeat that he had never experienced before. Even when he fought against an Eighth Pin fighter of the Professional Ninth Pin, he had never encountered such a thing.

His face burned and he wished he could find a crack to hide in.

In the battle just now, Lou Cheng was like bullying a primary school student. Yes, I am that primary school student …

He didn't even have the chance to do anything before he lost!

In the live broadcast room, Liu Chang was stunned at first. Then he couldn't help laughing. He glanced at Chen Sansheng and said,

"How many seconds did it take?"

"Well, not counting the time when Lou Cheng stepped back and waited for the referee to announce the result, it was more than two seconds, less than three …" Chen Sansheng wanted to laugh but couldn't.

He had predicted that Lou Cheng would win quickly, but who would have thought that he would be so "fast"? That was a weak Seventh Pin fighter!

If it was a life-and-death battle, he would lose a life in two or three seconds!

Liu Chang echoed and sighed with emotion. Finally, he asked, "Wei Rong is not that weak. In terms of cards, he should be able to fight with Lou Cheng for more than ten moves. How could he be defeated so easily?"

Chen Sansheng thought for a moment.

"It's a matter of mentality. Let's put it this way. After the first round, Gao Shengli and Wei Rong's mentality will collapse."

In the beginning, they probably didn't have much hope. In this state, they couldn't play to their best level, but they wouldn't be affected by pressure. When they found out that Songcheng University didn't put Lin Que in the lineup, Jinfeng was angry at being looked down upon and wanted to fight. But to fight, they needed Gao Shengli, who was in the starting lineup, to quickly defeat Cai Zongming and Li Mao and try to fight Lou Cheng with three people. Only then could they see a glimmer of hope. "

"In the end, hehe, I'm not a lip-reading expert. I don't know what Cai Zongming said in the first round, but in short, Gao Shengli was enraged. He used all his strength and defeated his opponent in a few moves. It was a refreshing win, but the consumption was definitely beyond his expectations. In the second round, he still had some hope. Relying on his Iron Shirt, he didn't want to use Force Concentration so easily. Who knew that he would be injured, but he still fought with Li Mao. At that distance, in that kind of situation, even if Gao Shengli had Absolute Reaction, it was too late."

"In this match, Gao Shengli underestimated his opponent and was conservative. It's very appropriate to use an idiom to describe it. That is, he didn't know when to advance or retreat, so he lost his level."

Liu Chang listened thoughtfully. "So, in a martial arts competition, mentality is a very important factor?"

"That's right. Otherwise, why set up a dialogue time? Some martial artists are good at creating 'momentum' and attacking the opponent's mind. They can make the opponent angry, depressed, or scared, and can't perform at least fifty to sixty percent of their level. Isn't there a saying in the Art of War? Also, that couplet also says that those who can attack the heart will be destroyed by turning around. " Chen Sansheng smiled and dropped his bag. "Gao Shengli was angry in the first round. He made one wrong move, and then all the other steps were wrong. In the second round, he was at a loss, and his mentality completely collapsed. Don't think that he lost the match. In fact, he still has a lot of fighting power.

Liu Chang thought for a few seconds and said doubtfully, "I'm not surprised that Gao Shengli lost. In the second round, he was at a loss, and there was obviously a problem. He didn't perform as well as he should have. But what does this have to do with Wei Rong? Once Gao Shengli lost, he wouldn't have any more hope, right? Under such circumstances, his mentality was enough to support him to enjoy the match. Why would he collapse? "

As long as one was human, there would be times when they didn't perform well, and Dan stage experts were no exception. When there was a problem with their mentality, or when they accumulated too much fatigue, similar things could happen. Otherwise, in the Warrior Sage Challenge Tournament, the top Professional Ninth Pin fighters wouldn't have had to worry about fighting.

"It's a bit of an exaggeration to say that Wei Rong's mentality collapsed, but he definitely didn't enjoy the match …" Chen Sansheng paused and said, "It's okay if there's no hope. Once there's hope and then it's destroyed, it's inevitable that people will feel depressed. It's inevitable that they want to leave the situation as soon as possible, so they don't have the will to fight and have a fearful mentality. I've told you before that Dan stage experts use willpower to control the spirit and communicate with the core of the body. Willpower can be reflected in the body's momentum. The higher the level, the stronger the willpower, and the stronger the momentum."

"And then there's the confrontation of momentum?" Liu Chang was quite familiar with this kind of Dan stage general knowledge.

"Yes, it's not obvious when one is at Seventh or Eighth Pin, but at Sixth Pin level, momentum is enough to affect the opponent's spirit. Do you remember the match between Lou Cheng and Ann Chaoyang? I was referring to this when I said that they were evenly matched in the fight of momentum. This is also one of the uses of the conversation time. " Chen Sansheng explained in detail, "Once there's a flaw in one's mentality when facing a Mighty Ones of this level, the opponent will definitely take advantage of it and directly suppress the spirit with momentum."

Liu Chang nodded slightly and said, "No wonder there's such a thing as psychological trauma. Normal people will be affected by psychological trauma. If a martial artist is suppressed by momentum like this, the result can be imagined."

"Wei Rong is in a similar situation. His cowardice and lack of fighting spirit were caught by Lou Cheng. Under the pressure of momentum, he immediately lost his composure. After that, the Army Formula attacked, the Dan stage exploded, and the Ice Sect simplified physical invulnerability control. Once this set of combo moves was used, he could only wait for his head to be harvested." Chen Sansheng glanced at the screen and stopped talking in time.



In the seats of the Jinfeng University Martial Arts Club, Liu Chunlai's eyebrows twitched when he saw that Wei Rong, the club president, was defeated in a few seconds. He said to Coach Zheng Fei in embarrassment,

"Can I give up?"

Before he finished his words, he was immediately stared at by Gao Shengli's bloodshot eyes.

"Haha, I'm just kidding. If you lose in the arena, you're a man. If you give up directly, you're a eunuch." Liu Chunlai laughed dryly and stepped toward the stone steps. For some reason, a strange word flashed in his mind,

"Slaying Hua Xiong with Warm Wine!"

Liu Chunlai brushed past Wei Rong, who was hurrying back with his head lowered, and stood in the arena. He was already calm, thinking that every second he could hold on was worth it.

If I'm a man, I'll hold on for 100 seconds! He didn't even spare himself when he complained.

The referee raised his hand mechanically and waved,

"Begin!"

Liu Chunlai imitated Piao Yuan a few days ago. He swung his waist and back, pushed his feet against the ground, and immediately ran to the right, like a rabbit shot by an arrow.

However, the force exertion of a Body Refining Master was not as smooth and fast as a Dan Stage fighter. There were certain signs before he made a move. Lou Cheng, on the other hand, was at the entry level of the Ice Mirror. He could sense the changes in the opponent's muscles and fascia at close range. After years of experience, he could be considered half an expert in this field. Liu Chunlai hadn't really run, but he had already judged correctly with just one glance. He took half a step forward, slightly bent his body, and flicked his left arm to the right side of the opponent, sending out a fast moving cold light.

Boom!

In the strange explosion, Liu Chunlai, who was running to the right, ran right into the white cold light. Ice Burning sprang up and covered his body with a layer of sparkling and translucent frost.

Lou Cheng strode to the "ice sculpture".

When Liu Chunlai broke free from the ice, he saw Lou Cheng's smiling face and heard the referee's announcement,

"The fifth round, Lou Cheng wins!"

"The final result, Songcheng University Martial Arts Club wins!"

Cheers and trumpets sounded. The audience inexplicably sympathized with the Martial Arts Club of Jinfeng University.

I just drank a mouthful of water ~! Yan Zheke wrinkled her nose and pursed her lips. She shook her thermos flask at Lou Cheng, who was looking at her from the arena. Her smile was like a vine growing in her eyes.



In the live broadcast room, Chen Sansheng shook his finger and scolded jokingly,

"He's destroying the market! If everyone is like Lou Cheng, how can we sell the copyright of the martial arts competition in the future? "

How can the TV station make money by advertising?

"Haha, how many seconds did it take this time?" Liu Chang laughed.

"Well, less than two seconds …" Chen Sansheng decided not to continue this unpleasant topic. "Congratulations to Songcheng University for being the first to enter the top four. What awaits them is a tough battle."

Then, Lou Cheng and the others returned to the locker room. Li Mao went to the emergency room with the help of Cai Zongming. He was told not to do strenuous exercise for two weeks.

After that, they watched the match between the Capital and Guoyang in the locker room. Ren Li, who was in charge of the match, didn't do much. She easily defeated Chen Diguo and Jiang Jingfeng, who had slipped through the gate. Lou Cheng couldn't accurately judge how much progress she had made in the past year.

Kongtong School was established by the Wind Sect and mastered part of the incomplete chapters of the Plague Sect.



After the dust settled, the host, Liu Chang, made a conclusion.

"In this match, Chen Diguo and Jiang Jingfeng of the Capital were very restrained. When they were tired, they left the arena to save their strength."

"The two top eight matches in the first half are over. If there is no accident, Songcheng University and the Capital will meet in the semifinals."

"Let's look forward to this match!"

"Let's look forward to the battle between Lou Cheng and Ren Li!"

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