When the staff went up the stage and tried to carry Baco to the emergency room, he finally "woke up" from the "long" darkness. He felt his body shivering from the cold and saw Lou Cheng, who was waiting for the post-match greeting.
Subconsciously, Baco's body shrunk back, and his ferocious facial features suddenly tightened.
He immediately suppressed his sudden instinctive reaction and stood up, forcing himself to salute.
This was the worst loss he had ever suffered against an opponent of the same level. It could be said that he didn't even have the strength to retaliate!
He originally thought that he had already done his best at this level and was close to Wahku and the rest. The other opponents could only rely on their exceptional performance or wait for their own mistakes to have a chance of winning. Lou Cheng was strong, but he wouldn't be much better than them. Who knew that he was simply a monster, a monster that couldn't be measured using normal logic!
If it was a real battle without a referee, that light kick from him to the side of his knee would have been enough to break his leg!
— — Shengxiang's martial arts made one's legs and elbows as hard as metal. Before the root pulp mutated, it couldn't be compared to real steel. Under the situation where one couldn't use force to resist, even steel would be broken by Lou Cheng's kick within a certain limit, not to mention the side of a human's knee.
Lou Cheng knew that Baco wasn't seriously injured, so he waited patiently. Seeing him stand up and salute, he didn't take another look and turned to walk towards the stone steps.
Baco watched silently until his opponent was far away. Only then did he bear with the cold that had not completely dissipated and limped down the arena.
…
At the Shengxiang representative's seat, the sixth seeded Gusai had stood up and walked to Wahku's side. Looking towards the arena, he sighed deeply,
"So strong …"
If it were him, he would have to fight hard for a long time to win against Baco. If he wasn't careful, he might even lose!
Gusai was also a monk, but he was fat, like a mountain of meat. His skin was faintly glowing with a dark gold color, forming a stark contrast with the sallow and skinny Wahku.
Wahku was also looking at the arena. His deep eyes reflected the silhouettes as he muttered to himself,
"And he's getting stronger with each match."
In other words, he was getting stronger day by day, and it was visible to the naked eye!
At the Miluo Country's representative seat, the tall and sturdy Veigar had changed into a red general uniform. He was still wearing his big brimmed hat and was sitting on the highest level, quietly watching the fight in the field. He was like a sculpture that displayed the beauty of strength. It was only during the process of Lou Cheng defeating Baco that his eyes under the shadow of the brim of his hat began to shine with a silver light.
Over at the Japanese delegation, Kaori Karasawa gently bit her lower lip and nodded.
Mouko Yamashita stood at the front, neither swaying nor swaying, not saying a word.
The day before yesterday, the team leader asked me if I had the confidence to win against Lou Cheng. I answered with certainty without any hesitation. I believed that even if he made a breakthrough, I wouldn't have any problems either.
But now, after watching this battle, my heart actually started to waver a little …
Of course, it was only a tiny bit!
Southern Zheng's representative team was "hidden" in a secluded corner of the viewing platform. Banam was seated in a yoga pose with his eyes tightly shut, adjusting his state of mind. He wasn't paying attention to any of the matches.
As for the battle with Ann Chaoyang, he was not the least bit careless.
A careless martial artist wouldn't survive long in Southern Zheng!
…
Lou Cheng walked back to his teammates, high-fived them one by one, and took back his phone from Ann Chaoyang.
Unlocking the screen, he scrolled through the live stream post and secretly gave Ann Chaoyang a thumbs up.
Well done! You're indeed the most reliable one among us!
Ann Chaoyang replied with a smile. He was in a rather good mood, but he quickly collected his emotions and began to seriously prepare for the match with Banam.
Lou Cheng switched to the chat interface and reported the result to his leader at home.
“So.easy！”
"I knew it!" Yan Zheke replied immediately. [Proud expression] At the same time, she looked down on Bano. "That guy is so weak. It shouldn't have been more than a minute, right?"
"No, it should have been more than ten seconds," replied Lou Cheng.
"Didn't you say that he was stronger than that Sakata from Japan? Why did he lose so quickly instead … [Sitting blankly expression] "continued Yan Zheke." Is it because you improved after mastering the Emperor Yan Diagram, or is it because his evil arts were countered by you and he panicked? "
"You're done, how do you want me to answer? [Snickering expression]" replied Lou Cheng. "I can only say 'Yes, yes, yes, Coach Yan is right!'"
Seeing this reply, Yan Zheke, who had just left the dining table, laughed and turned her head. She was completely relaxed. Walking to the dressing table, she tied up her hair and put on the black-rimmed glasses that almost covered half of her face.
Another happy day! Today's learning will also be filled with motivation!
At this time, it was already seven in the morning in America. Yan Zheke quickly packed her bag and said goodbye to Empress Dowager Ji Mingyu. She sat in the car of her full-time bodyguard, Auntie Du, and prepared to go to school. She had lessons at eight.
Along the way, she quietly flipped through the teaching materials and books. Occasionally, she would chat with Lou Cheng, scroll through the live stream post, and save the pictures of her Cheng.
At 7: 40, the car arrived at the school. Yan Zheke took her belongings, pushed open the door and left. When she was about to reach the teaching building, she met Huang Xiwen and two other seniors who were also from China.
She nodded slightly as a greeting. Without stopping, she walked past them and entered the building under the bright sunlight.
"So arrogant and cold …"
Hearing the sigh of the seniors beside her, Huang Xiwen couldn't help but mutter,
"I don't know what he's pretending to be!"
Lou Cheng was a popular figure in Songcheng University. Yan Zheke was known to her classmates even earlier than him. Huang Xiwen naturally knew that they were in a relationship.
However, in her opinion, after the separation of two countries, no matter how strong the relationship was, it was only a matter of time before it faded and broke. Both parties couldn't bear the loneliness. Therefore, she felt that Yan Zheke and Lou Cheng's relationship was about to be declared dead. That was why she actively invited the other party to connect and raise her status in the eyes of her classmates.
Humph, Lou Cheng is the Heavenly Son of China. There will definitely be many girls around him. Even if you stay together all the time, you may not be able to control him, let alone a foreign love! At first, he may be able to tolerate it, but as time goes by, he will find someone else. Which man wouldn't cheat under such circumstances?
"Let's see how you cry when the time comes!" Huang Xiwen muttered in a low voice as if she was venting. She shook her head and laughed as she discussed other campus gossip with her senior sisters.
Tap, tap, tap. Yan Zheke walked up two flights of stairs with light steps. She walked along the corridor that was bathed in sunlight and approached the classroom.
At this moment, she suddenly heard the Caucasian male students beside her discussing something excitedly.
"That King of Four Nations Tournament was very, very exciting!"
"You watched it too? Oh, that punch from before was so cool! "
One of the guys stepped out with his left leg and did a sliding punch pose. He was obviously a veteran fan of martial arts.
This pose was very familiar to Yan Zheke, because this was how Lou Cheng destroyed most of Baco's evil arts. It was also captured by Ann Chaoyang.
The corner of her mouth curled up. She pursed her pink lips and her steps became lighter and lighter.
…
In the Shengxiang stadium, the heat waves filled the air. Not long after, the highlight match was about to begin.
Waving to his teammates, Ann Chaoyang took out his phone, digital camera, earphones, wallet and other items and threw them to Lou Cheng.
Just as he turned around and was about to walk to the arena, he suddenly heard a shout from behind him.
"Ann Chaoyang!"
Huh? Ann Chaoyang turned around in confusion. He saw Lou Cheng smiling and extending his right hand into a fist. It seemed like he wanted to give him a pre-match encouragement.
At this moment, Ann Chaoyang felt like he was back in the Huahai University Martial Arts Club, back in the past four years when he participated in the district and national competitions.
He laughed out loud, raised his fist and bumped it with Lou Cheng's.
"Go for it!" Lou Cheng waved his fist vigorously.
With him leading the way, Peng Leyun and Ren Li also came over. They bumped their fists with Ann Chaoyang and shouted,
"Go for it!"
"Go for it!"
Ann Chaoyang shook his fist lightly as a sign of respect. He turned around again and strode forward. He seemed to have more determination and fighting spirit than before.
…
Where the Japanese representatives were, Mouko Yamashita turned his head and looked at a guy beside the leader. His hair was messy and he wore glasses. He was holding a laptop and typing on something crazily.
"How's the data collection going?" Mouko Yamashita lowered his voice and asked.
The guy with messy hair pushed his glasses up and said, "It's just starting to take shape. We're waiting for more competitions to perfect it. However, the most important genetic information has not been collected yet! We can't be compared to China. We have enough Mighty Ones to study. In this area, we can only think of other ways. Samurais before and after the genetic mutation are the most valuable. China is not vigilant about this. Perhaps they don't think it's important enough to pay attention to. "
At this point, he paused and looked at Ichiei Sakata, who was following the sound of the voice.
"With their genes, together with those of Veigar and Wahku, we can take a huge step forward in our research! Ichiei Kun, whether you can 'train' the real 'Hadou' will depend on this! "
"China doesn't pay much attention to this area of research. However, they are still very careful. We haven't gotten anything these few days. Their leader dealt with it very cleanly," Mouko Yamashita said after a few seconds of silence. "Shengxiang, Miluo and Nanzheng, could it be that they are also collecting?"
The guy with messy hair curled his lips and answered,
"With their level of scientific research … Hehe."
He didn't finish his sentence, but his disdain was obvious.
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