"Road to the Arena" didn't look much different from the photos he posted. Obviously, he didn't use any beauty or photoshop skills. Lou Cheng was happy to see an acquaintance. He pretended to be an onlooker in the live post and replied with a cute emoji, "I just saw this post after the exam. Master Road and Invincible are showing off the power of our forum in Yanling. Who is that Amateur Fourth Pin player?"
"Invincible Punch" was obviously watching the match and occasionally taking photos and videos while browsing the forum. After twenty or thirty seconds, he replied to Lou Cheng, "Hey, I was wondering why Tiger was missing. So it's exam season. (laughing emoji) An Amateur Fourth Pin player doesn't need Master Road's information. He's not a threat anyway."
"Uh, a little arrogant …" Lou Cheng muttered. He didn't leave his seat to meet "Invincible Punch" near the arena. They weren't familiar with each other, so it would be awkward to talk to him. Besides, he was also participating in the Warrior Sage Challenge Tournament, so it was inevitable that he would be compared with them. Since there was a big gap between their ranks, it was better to avoid such things.
Therefore, he just replied in a joking tone, "Does Master Road count as old but vigorous? He still occupies the number one position on the forum, not giving us young people a chance! "
"You sound like Master Road is seventy or eighty years old." "Beautiful World" replied with a laughing emoji covering its mouth. "As for you, Tiger, you won't be Master Road's opponent in ten years. Don't even think about the number one position on the forum."
"You really don't know how to chat. It's just a joke, why bother to refute …" Lou Cheng's mouth twitched and replied, "No, no, no, I'm speaking for Invincible. He has the ability to usurp the throne!"
"You unruly people always want to hurt me! What if Master Road gets me drunk and explodes my chrysanthemum! "" Invincible Punch "made a frightened emoji.
"Okamoto's Fan" replied with a funny emoji, "Three to five bottles and explodes your chrysanthemum. Isn't that great?"
On this topic, the moderators "Pig-Riding Knight", "A Plumber Eating Mushrooms", and "Brahman" chatted happily, all the way to the difference between condoms and condoms.
"I didn't expect a kid who just entered junior high school to be so filthy …" Lou Cheng laughed secretly and turned his eyes back to the match.
"Road to the Arena" had swift and fierce leg movements, fast punches and palm strikes, and elegant movements, which gave people a direct feeling of "wind". His opponent was greatly suppressed. However, Lou Cheng was different from the past. At first glance, he noticed that his opponent's posture was a little awkward and that his strength was not enough.
In the past, Lou Cheng had mainly watched the first level of the professional martial arts competition and the five major title matches. However, the battle between a Physical Invulnerability Expert and a high-ranked Dan Stage fighter was already at an inhuman level. Using the famous commentator He Xiaowei's description, every Mighty One of the Physical Invulnerability Experts was at least equivalent to a main battle tank. There was no need to rely on the honor of having no second place in martial arts to make most of the martial arts fanatics wear each other out. This was a great hidden danger to the stability of the country.
Because of this, before joining the Martial Arts Club, Lou Cheng hadn't seen much of the fights between the lower stages of the Dan stage and the Body Refining stage. He only knew the general knowledge and didn't have a deep understanding of these fights. However, after watching the National University Martial Arts Competition Division Tournament and the twenty to thirty fights in the past two days, and with the accumulation of his own actual combat experience, Lou Cheng began to have a keen eye for such fights.
"Road to the Arena seems to have been out of practice for a long time. His footwork and posture are still rusty, resulting in insufficient strength. If his opponent is stronger, he won't be so relaxed. But he has been busy with business these years, but he hasn't neglected training. His physical strength, strength, and agility are all well maintained. After two or three more matches, he should be able to recover seventy to eighty percent of his strength." Lou Cheng analyzed the situation in his heart, but then he fell into deep thought. "If I were to fight with him, how should I deal with him? How should I break his moves …"
With this thought in mind, he reconstructed the scene of the match in his mind and replaced the Amateur Fourth Pin player with himself. He replayed and analyzed the moves of "Road to the Arena", deducing the methods he should use and simulating the actual combat. Before he knew it, "Road to the Arena" kicked his opponent out of the ring and ended the match.
Road to the Punch immediately took a photo of his victory pose and uploaded it to the live broadcast post.
"Master Road defeated his opponent in three minutes!"
Lou Cheng stopped the simulation and glanced at the photo. He saw that Road to the Arena's forehead was sweating, which was sliding down his cheeks.
"His physical strength is still not a small problem. This is not something that can be recovered in a short time …" Lou Cheng nodded slightly and watched the two channel members leave. He got up and went to the service desk to ask for a paper match list. He searched for the information of the match just now to find out Road to the Arena's real name.
"… No. 173, Zhou Yuanning, 29 years old, Professional Ninth Pin, from Heishan Province, good at 'Wuthering Eight Movements' of 'Nine Heavens Godly Wind Formula' … It turns out that 'Road to the Arena' is almost 30 years old. It seems that it is true that he used to have a well-known fighter as his master. Hehe, it seems that his bragging is true, at most exaggerated …" Lou Cheng conveniently asked for a copy of detailed information about "Road to the Arena".
"Nine Heavens Godly Wind Formula" had an inaccurate but easy to remember name among the people — "Unique Skill of the Wind Sect". Since Road to the Arena had inherited the Wuthering Eight Movements, even if he had not formally become a disciple, he should have been taught by a well-known fighter.
Lou Cheng put away the information and went to another ring to watch the match. When he was far away, the girls at the service desk took advantage of the free time to whisper to each other again.
"I checked, and he won again! It seems that he is really a strong master. "
"Yes, yes, most probably disdain to participate in the amateur Ranking Event."
"I like boys with this kind of character the most. I wonder what kind of opponent he will meet tomorrow. Do you think we should recommend his match to the audience?"
"Let's wait and see, so as not to waste our feelings."
The girls discussed excitedly. This kind of self-discovered master was more intimate than the one advertised by the official.
…
Watching one match after another, Lou Cheng's mind was gradually filled with a variety of moves, and his heart was constantly playing out his own responses. At four o 'clock, he finally could not sit still anymore. He went out of the martial arts arena and returned to the hotel where he stayed. He put his coat in the room and went to a small park nearby. He began to play out the anticipated responses one by one, as if there was an imaginary enemy in front of him.
The 24 Blizzard Strikes were broken up one by one. The internal order of the three groups of moves, Brutal Blizzard and Mega Avalanche, was disrupted and constantly reorganized. When he practiced to his heart's content, Lou Cheng's eyes were cold and terrifyingly calm, but his punches and kicks were fierce and crazy.
His posture changed. He no longer reorganized according to the three groups of moves, but completely disrupted all 24 strikes. According to the expected moves of the enemy, he casually reorganized them. At the beginning, he was inexperienced and disorganized, but later, he developed the image again and again.
The division of the 24 Blizzard Strikes was originally aimed at beginners, so that they could be mastered as soon as possible. The core was actually three visualization methods — Brutal Blizzard, Chilling to the Bone, and Mega Avalanche. With these as the foundation, one could freely reorganize each of the 24 strikes.
Chopping fist, elbow strike, low kick, blast punch, fast palm, and close to the body, one after another, continuous crispy sounds, whistling wind, and even a sense of roaring, like the collapse of a snow mountain, mighty and mighty, burying everything!
"Hoo!" Lou Cheng withdrew his punches and kicks, put on the last stance, and exhaled a mouthful of white air like an arrow.
Obvious joy appeared on his face. His lower abdomen was warm, and the Jindan was flowing with ice and fire, relieving his fatigue.
Finally, he felt that he had mastered the 24 Blizzard Strikes to a higher level and had mastered a lot!
After having a casual dinner nearby, Lou Cheng returned to the hotel. The first thing he did was to turn on the computer and connect to his phone. He copied and saved Yan Zheke's voice message to his hard drive, in case his phone was damaged or lost.
This was a good memory worth cherishing for a lifetime!
After doing all this, he opened QQ and told Yan Zheke what he had learned from practicing martial arts. Yan Zheke also shared with him how she felt about learning her family's martial arts in the afternoon.
Sitting in a simple room in a strange city, with some unfamiliar dialects in the park outside, Lou Cheng felt a warmth that made him smile and made him feel tranquil and happy.
…
Early the next morning, the man in the leather jacket changed into a black down jacket and walked in front of the big screen with two friends of the same age.
"Let me tell you something. I found a very powerful master, but he has no rank …" The man in the leather jacket explained what he had learned in the past two days. He raised his head and looked at the constantly scrolling table. "Number 656, Lou Cheng …"
…
The young couple from yesterday, with a few classmates, approached the big screen while chatting.
"Yesterday I found a master, a master without rank!" The boy of the young couple pointed at the table and said, "Well, Number 656, Lou Cheng …"
…
Liu Yinglong and the eliminated junior brothers and sisters came to the Martial Arts Gym again and stared at the big screen.
"Number 656, Lou Cheng …" He murmured to himself, waiting for the next page of the table.
Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"Interesting …"
…
Lou Cheng, wrapped in a down jacket over his martial arts suit, followed the crowd to the nearest big screen and looked for his name for the third time.
"Second Ring, Round 10, 'Number 819', Jin Tao, 19 years old, Amateur First Pin. 'Number 656', Lou Cheng, 18 years old, no rank."
Lou Cheng was not surprised to see this news. In the third round, the number of rings was reduced to five. There was a high probability of encountering a master of Amateur First Pin, Second Pin or Third Pin.
But he was a little unlucky not to be of Amateur Third Pin …
"Well, it's a good chance to thoroughly measure my level. Even if I lose, I won't be short of rewards!" He comforted himself and walked to the service desk while "reporting" the result of the draw to Yan Zheke on QQ. Then he sent a laughing emoji and said, "Just what I want!"
At this time, he couldn't say that he was lucky. He had to pretend that it didn't happen.
While waiting for Yan Zheke's reply, he stood at the end of the line in front of the service desk. He browsed the forum and saw that "Road to the Arena" posted a new content.
"Little Punch, you're lucky today to draw a guy with no rank. His name is Lou Cheng!"
"Ah?" Lou Cheng was stunned.
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