August 27th, 8 pm sharp, the broadcast in the Shengxiang stadium started to guide the atmosphere. The audience cheered and cheered.
Before the final match, there would be a battle between the third and fourth places to warm up the atmosphere.
"Young man, go for it. In order to get more money, there's no cheering today. Only a spur from Coach Yan!" Yan Zheke sent a message on time.
Spur … Lou Cheng chuckled softly. [Holding head trembling expression]
"Weak chicken shivering in fear!"
Following that, he added another sentence with an "on steroids" emoji,
"I can only work harder!"
After a few words, he exited QQ and passed his unlocked phone to Ann Chaoyang. He bumped fists with Ann Chaoyang and reminded him repeatedly, "Don't take photos until I'm about to enter the arena. When you post it, don't say anything unless you can …"
He had run out of excuses and reasons. He could only use Ann Chaoyang, who was relatively more reliable among the unreliable.
"Okay, okay." Ann Chaoyang nodded to show that he knew what to do.
He didn't expect Lou Cheng to have such a nagging side …
After giving instructions on the live broadcast, Lou Cheng saw Peng Leyun reach out his fist and bump it with himself. Peng Leyun smiled and said,
"Don't make a mistake."
Ah … Make a mistake? Peng Leyun knows this phrase? Does he know that Ann Chaoyang and I always talk about him like this during his matches? Hearing this familiar phrase, Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment.
When he came back to his senses, he couldn't help but blush. Ann Chaoyang couldn't help but cough twice, as if he was caught talking behind someone's back. Caught in the act …
"Haha." Lou Cheng laughed dryly and replied, "No, no."
At this moment, Ren Li reached out her fist and looked at him with guilt. She confessed,
"It's my fault for spilling the beans …"
"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." Lou Cheng said with a forced smile.
With such a relaxed feeling, he turned around and walked along the aisle towards the arena. His steps were steady and his momentum was restrained.
In the live broadcast post, the atmosphere was lively and cheerful.
"Do we still need to watch this match? When I wake up, I'm sure it will be news of Lou Cheng taking down his opponent again! "Okamoto's Fan said exaggeratedly.
A Plumber Eating Mushrooms retorted out of habit, "That's where you're wrong. Drinking cold beer, eating barbecue, and watching an exciting match that you're destined to win, isn't that wonderful? This is what I call enjoyment! "
"You two, go squat in the corner. Don't ruin my Lou Cheng's character!" "Eternal Nightfall" Yan Xiaoling fiercely whistled and gave out red cards.
However, her ally "Brahman" didn't think so. [Wagging Tail Proudly Expression] said,
"The snacks are ready. All that's left is the competition!"
…
While they were chatting excitedly, Lou Cheng was the first to step into the arena. He stood on the left side of the referee and didn't unleash his aura. Instead, he quietly watched as Gusai walked over.
This opponent was wearing a dark red monk robe. His figure was tall and sturdy and fat, like a shocking mountain of flesh. His skin was suffused with a dark golden luster, and there were many mystical aspects to him.
His features were stretched to make him look small, and his expression wasn't as bitter as Wahku's. Although his eyes were deep, there was a lack of insight and disgust.
While Lou Cheng was sizing up his opponent, Gusai was sizing him up as well. He felt that the young man on the arena was in high spirits. With a smile on his face, he was gentle and reserved, like an ordinary college student who posed no threat. However, he gave off the feeling that he was as still as a mountain as he stood there. It was as if the moment he exploded, he would be as terrifying as Mount Tai collapsing.
Gusai's breathing became heavier, but quickly returned to normal. He slowly stepped onto the arena, and couldn't help but glance at the referee from the corner of his eye.
This referee from Miluo, Wu Sheng, had a dark face and sparse slicked-back hair. His expression was stern and unsmiling, and he didn't respond to Gusai's glance. He was as calm as usual.
He was equivalent to an experienced Inhuman Mighty One!
Gusai retracted his gaze and threw all distracting thoughts to the back of his mind. He stood opposite Lou Cheng, about ten meters apart.
Glancing at the digital clock, Wu Sheng confirmed that it was about to reach 8: 10. He raised his palm and gestured to his left and right.
Then, he swung his right hand down abruptly. His hoarse voice echoed throughout the arena,
"Begin!"
The third and fourth place match of the King of Youth Tournament had officially begun!
The muscles on Lou Cheng's thighs suddenly tightened around his trouser legs, revealing distinct lines and contours. At the same time, he swayed his waist and shifted his center of gravity forward, as though he was about to pounce, like a raging blizzard ready to explode.
When Gusai instinctively made a leap to the right, he lifted his left leg and stomped forward. It was just a testing step.
Snap! As thin cracks spread, Lou Cheng stirred up a strong gust of wind and pounced to his left. With one leap, he covered a distance of about ten meters, just in time to block his dodging opponent.
Gusai took in a deep breath and suddenly lowered his body. His dark golden fats were clearly defined, transforming into shocking muscles. He planned to take Lou Cheng's incoming attack head-on with the Heart Reflection Punch.
At this moment, Lou Cheng's fascia suddenly twisted, his muscles swelled, and his footsteps corresponded to his movements. He forcibly changed his direction and broke through the air barrier with a bang, creating a close-range wind that blew directly at Gusai's face.
Dou Dou Gang, Northern Wind Howling!
The strong wind caused Gusai's body to sway slightly. He instinctively closed his eyes, feeling as though a cold knife was scraping against his face.
Dodging to the side, Lou Cheng shifted his feet inward, twisted his knees and thighs, twisted his waist and back muscles, swung his arms, and threw a punch.
Bam! The crisp sound entered Gusai's ears. He didn't have time to use the Heart Reflection Punch. Gathering all the strength in his body, he quickly raised his arm to block to the side.
Poof! Lou Cheng's fist landed on his forearm, denting it and rippling his fat, but it didn't shake his opponent's body.
Twisting his waist and back, Lou Cheng shifted his footsteps again. Just as Gusai turned to face him head-on, Lou Cheng circled to the side of his opponent again, bent his elbow, and rammed into him fiercely.
Although he wanted to experience the Heart Reflection Punch and its killer move, the Fist of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he wasn't going to be as reckless as Peng Leyun, who went head-on without any preparation. He planned to tangle for a while, fully understand the strength of Gusai's fists and legs, before trying it out.
That way, if something went wrong, he would be able to detect it immediately and retaliate in time. He wouldn't be forced to the brink of defeat and play with his heart!
Bam, bam, bam! With his footwork, Lou Cheng weaved through flowers and trees, launching three consecutive moves — punches, kicks, and grabs — to complete a close-range confrontation with Gusai. He had a solid grasp of his opponent's strength.
This Theravada monk was indeed gifted. His body could withstand and fight, and his strength was on par with Lou Cheng, who was at the Inhuman stage. He was only at a slight disadvantage. However, it was clear that they were more inclined towards mental strength and lacked profound fist and leg techniques …
With a judgment in mind, Lou Cheng pulled away slightly, no longer engaging in close-range combat. He reined in his thoughts and "condensed" a cold, round mirror that clearly reflected the scene within a few dozen centimeters around him.
It was as though his soul had left his body and was floating in the air, looking down on everything around him emotionlessly.
Once he got the Ice Mirror, Lou Cheng immediately withdrew his Qi and blood, pulled back his arm and quickly swung his elbow.
Bam! He threw a punch like lightning, the high-speed friction against the air and igniting a layer of crimson, almost white flames. It was as though he had put on a flashy glove.
With a break, Gusai could finally catch his breath. Channeling his spirit, bitterness surfaced in his eyes. He threw an ordinary straight punch with flowing dark golden light, colliding head-on with Lou Cheng's Fire Fist.
Boom!
Flames flew everywhere, and the dark golden light on Gusai's fist faded from the explosion. Affected by both the explosion of Dan Force and the shockwave, he took a few steps back, not daring to take it head-on. On the other hand, Lou Cheng felt discomfort in his throat. His lungs tightened as though they were burning. He couldn't breathe, as though he was suffering from a serious illness.
Not only that, he also experienced the weakness of his body. It was as though he had been bedridden for a long time, no longer able to dominate the arena.
Heart Reflection Punch, "Illness"!
In life, the torment of illness was unavoidable. Everyone would experience it a few times. The memories hidden in Lou Cheng's body were triggered, resonating with Gusai's fist intent. He broke through his past and was infected with a "serious illness". His fists and legs became weak, as though he could only watch as his opponent threw a punch at him. His defensive movements were abnormally slow.
It was a very real feeling. But in Lou Cheng's "condescending" view, in the reflection of the Ice Mirror, his blood was surging, roaring as it circulated. His muscles were young and vigorous, ready to break walls and crack the ground at any time. There was no sign of illness at all.
Everything that happened before was an "illusion" produced by his brain under the influence of external waves. His brain secreted the corresponding hormones, deepening the sense of reality!
It's good to be healthy … Lou Cheng couldn't help but sigh as he felt the contrast between his "seriously ill" body and his real body. He took half a step forward with his left foot, expanding his muscles. His right fist struck out with a bang, blocking Gusai's fist that was trying to sneak up on him.
With a muffled bang, both fists seemed to be out of shape. Gusai's monk robes swayed, almost ignited by the flames. He hurriedly took half a step back, a bitter look on his face as he swung his arm in reverse.
Heart Reflection Punch, "Pain"!
Lou Cheng, of course, chose to take it head-on. He gathered and released his Qi and blood, thickening his left arm. He threw a vicious punch without dodging.
The surrounding temperature dropped abruptly, condensing into water droplets and white mist. They clustered around the sparkling fist, and as it struck Gusai's forearm, the muscles caved in and turned into fat, and the dark gold turned into a greenish white.
In that instant, Gusai was forced back two meters, his feet leaving clear marks on the ground. His arms and forearms were covered in white frost, and his lips trembled from the cold. Lou Cheng heard his stomach growling and felt an uncontrollable hunger. It was as though he had turned into an ascetic monk, living under strict discipline, enduring the sun and rain, begging for a living, and refusing to eat past noon.
Dry and tasteless food, eating without any pleasure, and the discomfort of being so hungry that his hand was about to reach out from his throat assaulted his mind. He couldn't wait to admit defeat, turn around, and rush back to the restaurant to gorge himself on food.
No, he should hurry back to his country and feast on the various delicacies he had been missing for a long time!
Stir-fried eel, Old Liu's grilled eggplant, roasted beef with potatoes, stewed pork ribs with lotus roots, tomato and egg soup, fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy crab, braised crayfish … Images flashed through Lou Cheng's mind, making him more aware of the torment of an ascetic monk.
Bam! He mustered all the strength in his body, swung his arms violently, and threw a punch. Fight for the delicacies!
Of course, the Ice Mirror was only a ripple, not broken. It clearly reflected the reality that he wasn't hungry. This allowed him to control his emotions and not be anxious or impatient.
Bam!
Gusai, who had just turned around and pounced, was forced back again. The ground cracked under his feet. Shock flashed through his mind. He couldn't believe that Lou Cheng could unleash such ferocious strength in his "hungry" state.
Food is the God of the people! Lou Cheng swallowed, stretched his body, and chased after him. His muscles were defined and firm, as though he was a deity who had descended to earth.
Again! He shouted to himself. With great interest, he swung out his right arm, turning his fist into a spear and thrusting it at Gusai's throat. The Emperor Yan Force contained in it ignited the surrounding air, causing it to contract inward like a ball of fire.
Gusai's eyes blazed with white light. He didn't dare to hold back or test his strength anymore. He hurriedly channeled his spirit and burst forth with the Five Skandhas light in his eyes. He stepped forward, swung his arm, and charged forward silently.
Six Paths of Reincarnation Punch, Hungry Ghost Sect!
He wanted to use his "unrestrained greed" to secretly influence his opponent's mind. He wanted Lou Cheng to become more and more impatient as the fight went on. The more he fought, the more he would neglect other issues and only have the impulse to take him down in one go.
This was an extremely difficult Fist Force to detect. The victim was usually unaware of it. By the time they realized it and tried to suppress it, it was already too late. They were already on the brink of failure, or had already failed!
That was why Gusai used it as a prelude!
Boom!
The ball of fire exploded, the flames rolling. The monk robe on Gusai's arm was shredded inch by inch. Cracks appeared on the dark golden luster.
His other palm was spread out in front of his face as he staggered backwards to neutralize the impact of the "Emperor Yan Force".
In terms of power alone, no one would dare to be ranked in the top three if this Core Force of the Fire Sect was ranked fourth!
Ripples appeared on Lou Cheng's Ice Mirror. The crystalline layer seemed to be about to crack, but it also revealed the spy who had infiltrated it.
Prepared and suppressed, the Fist Will of the Hungry Ghost Sect was detected just like that!
That's pretty amazing … Turning water into ice and calming his mind, Lou Cheng suppressed his impatience and cut off his greed. His punches and kicks were well-behaved, showing no flaws. He fought steadily.
Gusai was secretly surprised. He added two more rounds of Hungry Ghost Sect, but it still didn't affect his opponent. He had no choice but to change the Fist Force in his eyes.
Calm and unperturbed, he took a deep breath, arched his back slightly, raised his arm high, and swung his fist down. It seemed fast and fierce, but it didn't stir up any wind.
Lou Cheng lowered his waist and raised his right arm, which was across his lower abdomen, and struck out in the opposite direction. It collided with his opponent's fist in mid-air, creating a reverberating sound.
His emotions fell and returned to calmness. All of a sudden, the battle was meaningless. The competition was meaningless, and defeating his opponent was even more meaningless.
Why am I standing here? Who am I? Where did I come from? Where am I going? … At this very moment, Lou Cheng seemed to have entered the Sage Hour. He was no longer interested in worldly matters. He was pondering about philosophical questions about the world and himself. His interest in Gusai's elbow was waning.
Six Paths of Reincarnation Punch, Path of the Deva!
This could help one overcome desires, eliminate emotions, and distance oneself from the hell of the heart. When used in battle, it could neutralize the opponent's fighting spirit and reduce the secretion of the corresponding hormones. It would make the opponent lazy and not want to defend. Even if they tried to block instinctively, they wouldn't be able to muster the energy.
The Six Paths of Reincarnation had their own mysteries!
However, this state had the same effect as the Ice Mirror. Both were designed to subdue one's emotions and prevent interference. Lou Cheng quickly adapted to it. The lake in his heart perfectly reflected his own situation. With the cold and merciless Will of the Heavens, he began to drive the operation of his physical body.
Hormones were secreted and his muscles swelled. Lou Cheng twisted his waist and swung his arm, pushing out his left hand. His palm was empty as it held Gusai's elbow. Flames quickly gathered and were about to explode.
Gusai hurriedly retracted his elbow to avoid the explosion. He felt as if his opponent was like a god or an immortal. Under the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he didn't react at all!
The light in his eyes turned red. His mental corruption transformed into force. Lifting his waist, he tightened his legs and did a low kick. When Lou Cheng swung his leg to block, he clenched his fist and struck horizontally like a hammer.
Bam!
Lou Cheng raised his arm to block. The fighting spirit in his heart surged. His blood flowed faster, stimulating his muscles and activating his fascia.
The desire for violence filled his entire body, causing his eyes to turn slightly red.
Six Paths of Reincarnation Punch, Path of Asura!
The Ice Mirror cracked, and the ripples almost turned into waves. Lou Cheng barely managed to hold on. He was pleasantly surprised to see that his Qi and blood had become more active under the influence of the fist force of Asura Path. The hidden strength in his muscles had been activated. It was similar to the state when he used the Fighting Formula, but not as exaggerated.
This isn't bad … Lou Cheng got to know his body from a different perspective. He grasped the subtle changes in his muscles, fascia, organs, and spirit under the influence of bloodlust and desire for violence. For example, the accelerated metabolism at the cellular level. There were pros and cons, but they were all worth studying.
After digesting this time's harvest, the effects of his Fighting Formula would increase by at least twenty percent!
Haha, taking it easy and experiencing the Six Paths of Reincarnation Punch was the right choice!
Lou Cheng's muscles swelled and his body stretched. He transformed into a giant. Taking a step forward, he shook his arm and swung it down from above. Gusai's feet sank into the ground, his fat jiggling.
Bam, bam, bam, bam, bam! Taking advantage of the influence of the Path of Asura, he attacked continuously as if he had taken a stimulant pill. Gusai was frustrated and almost lost.
Throughout the process, Gusai didn't see any sign of Lou Cheng losing his rationality.
What a monster!
Does the Six Paths of Reincarnation Punch have no effect on him?
Or is it because I haven't mastered it?
Deep doubts rose in Gusai's heart. He had doubts about the world, about life, and about himself. He almost had the urge to throw everything away.
Fortunately, he had some success with the Sixteen Insights. He checked his thoughts and calmed his emotions. His eyes glowed with the colors of the mortal world.
Bam! Gusai's fat jiggled again, turning into muscles. He spread one arm and clenched his fist, ready for a punch.
Six Paths of Reincarnation Punch, Path of Man!
At that moment, a violent force suddenly surged into his body. Stimulated, his spirit soared.
This … Gusai glanced at the referee, Wu Sheng, from the corner of his eye. He was still expressionless, solemn, and didn't even look at him. However, his left arm was lowered at some point, facing him. An almost imperceptible flash of dark blue flashed across it!
They've really "communicated" …
Is this the critical moment …?
With a quick thought, Gusai ignored this matter. Using his unprecedentedly good condition, he pushed the will of the human world to its limits. After his attack was blocked by Lou Cheng's flaming fist, he channeled his force into it and rotated naturally, turning the "human world" into "hell".
Once one's emotions reached an extreme, living beings would suffer unbearable torment.
Hell didn't exist anywhere, only the human heart!
One thought of Man, Hell.
This was the highest secret of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Punch, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Punch that even Wahku hadn't mastered yet!
Both the Path of Man and the Path of Hell combined!
Boom!
Emperor Yan Force exploded. Waves of fire rolled wildly, forcing Gusai to tilt his body and take a few steps back. Only then did he manage to avoid the brunt of the attack and block the aftershock.
Lou Cheng's vision blurred, as if ten years had passed in an instant.
In these ten years, from the initial passionate exchanges between the two countries, to the time when he and Yan Zheke had more things to do, the frequency of their meetings gradually decreased …
The content of their chats went from sharing every interesting thing with each other to neglecting some topics due to their busy schedules. Every conversation seemed to have become a mission, becoming more monotonous and less interesting …
After two or three scandals, suspicion grew, and the time spent together became more and more tiring. Unknowingly, this relationship came to an end …
At that time, he even felt a sense of relief and relief …
Ten years later, he, who already had another partner, returned to school to participate in the celebration. When he returned to the bridge at night, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. She was wearing an intellectual white shirt and an elegant knee-length skirt. She stood there, gazing at the Weishui Lake. Her face was still beautiful, but there was a hint of maturity in it.
"Are you alright?" After a moment of silence, he took the initiative to greet her.
"Pretty good." Yan Zheke nodded with a smile. Without stopping, she brushed past him.
When she was about to leave, she turned her back to him and said with a half-smile, half-sigh,
"When you confessed, you said you would wait for me forever …"
The feelings buried deep in his heart for many years burst forth, setting off an unimaginable storm. He wanted to turn around and salvage the situation, but when he saw the wedding ring on his finger, he forced himself to hold back.
The slender and beautiful figure gradually disappeared into the distance. His heart was emptied, filled with intense regret. Every time he thought about it, he felt as if he had lost himself. When he heard that she had walked into the hall of marriage and sat by the riverside for an entire night …
So many youthful things had gone down the drain.
At this moment, seeing that his enemy was finally in a daze, Gusai rushed over and swung his arm, ready to throw a punch.
Another ten years passed, and another long time passed. When his hair turned white, there was no one beside him to sing "When you're old" …
Regret filled him, never to disappear. Pain pierced his heart, etched deep in his heart …
The scene before him swayed, and he fell into a painful regret, unable to extricate himself. All he wanted was to start all over again and never give up!
No, this is not the future I want!
His emotions churned, triggering Ice and Fire. He wanted to throw a punch at his detestable self and detestable fate.
Ice and Fire balanced, triggering Nebula. This was the first time he tried it in actual combat since he could slightly manipulate the power of Jindan! He tried his best to make up for what he could and to redeem what he could!
Bam! His body suddenly grew taller, his eyes filled with pain and malevolence as he threw a punch. It was faster than Gusai could imagine, and the cannon punch that won him the victory was hit before it could reach its peak.
Boom!
Shockwaves exploded. Gusai, who felt the ridiculous pressure, was astonished. His right arm was flung away and bounced back, hitting his chest, shattering the dark gold and almost breaking his bones.
Lou Cheng roared, taking a step forward and swinging his fist, hitting his enemy's hastily raised left arm. The violent force was completely unleashed.
Bam! Crack! Gusai was sent flying amidst the overlapping sounds. His arm was fractured, his chest caved in, and he almost fainted from the heavy injuries. He stood there in a daze, not understanding what had just happened.
The spectators fell into silence, unable to believe what they were seeing. Lou Cheng's two punches were terrifying to the extreme, as if he was a ferocious beast in human form.
And the external force in Gusai's body was completely dispersed before it could withdraw!
Seeing his opponent fall to the ground, powerless to stand, Lou Cheng finally came to his senses. He realized that it was all an illusion, an illusion that filled him with pain just thinking about it.
Is this because my uncertainty and fear of being in a foreign country have been magnified?
Although the experience was illusory, it made sense. He had to learn from his experience and not make the same mistake again. He couldn't regret it for the rest of his life!
The referee took a deep breath, as if suppressing something. He raised his right hand and shouted hoarsely,
"Lou Cheng wins!"
Lou Cheng shook his head, bowed, and turned to leave the arena. He cursed Peng Leyun and Ann Chaoyang in his heart as he felt the weakness from using the power of the Jindan.
Those two unreliable bastards, saying that Gusai's Six Paths of Reincarnation Punch was just so-so, and that he could withstand it if he was prepared …
Who are they kidding? In the Cycle of Life just now, he had lost his mind and almost lost!
Just as he was about to step onto the stone steps, the referee behind him, Wu Sheng, suddenly opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the pothole in front of him red!
The referee? The referee spat blood too? The spectators stared at each other, confused.
Why did he spit blood?
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