"Second round, Lou Cheng wins!"
As the referee's voice entered his ears, Qian Donglou's slightly arched figure was reflected in his pupils. Lou Cheng was momentarily dazed, as though he had just experienced a vivid dream.
I won?
I really won?
I really beat the Warrior Sage, whose name had shaken the world for almost a decade?
Even though he had fought a tough battle and was heavily injured, he was still a matchless Mighty One who no one could compete with except for the Dragon King! He was the ultimate Big Boss of Lou Cheng's childhood fantasies!
His white clothes were stained grey by the dust, torn and tattered everywhere, mixed with charred and bloodstains. Beads of sweat rolled down his forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye. His right arm hung limply, and his left hand was barely raised halfway, trembling slightly. Purple electricity danced on the back of his head. His black hair was in a mess, as though it had been bitten by a dog …
These were the Warrior Sage, Qian Donglou, that Lou Cheng was looking at. From a different perspective than the battle videos and interviews, he was standing in the position of the victor.
He was also human. He could be hurt and embarrassed, and he could not react in time …
Inexplicable emotions welled up in Lou Cheng's heart. Suddenly, there was a natural change in him.
When he first stepped into the circle of Physical Invulnerability and came into contact with title matches and top-tier professional competitions, he was filled with reverence, yearning, and worship. This stemmed from his initial yearning and years of nurturing.
But now, after Qian Donglou had lost to him, this feeling faded away and a dream settled down. The halo of those familiar names weakened, revealing the reality that they should have represented.
A friend who made friends through martial arts, an enemy who competed for first place, a living person, and an opponent who could be defeated!
"Phew, this is considered the mentality of a Mighty One, right?" Lou Cheng mocked himself inwardly and retracted his hands.
Seeing Qian Donglou turn around, he cupped his fists and bowed.
"Thank you."
As he said this, he suddenly felt an indescribable joy, a joy he wanted to share with his wife, teachers, and friends.
Hehe, I can finally say this to the Warrior Sage!
This feeling was so wonderful that Lou Cheng couldn't wait to do it a few more times. It made him envision the scene of facing the complete Warrior Sage in the future, and made him yearn for his next opponent even more.
No matter who he is, I will challenge him as an enemy. Even if I lose, I will not be discouraged. I will be crazy for victory!
Qian Donglou sized him up and saluted him with one hand. His lips curled into a mechanical smile as he walked towards the Shangqing Sect's seating area.
This kind of reaction makes me happier than saying "not bad" … Lou Cheng thought as he seized the time to recoup his Qi and blood, reducing the main negative effects of paralysis and uncontrollable nerves in preparation for facing the second Mighty One of the Shangqing Sect.
Hmm, who is he? What was he better at?
As the thought flashed through his mind, Lou Cheng suddenly froze. He realized that he had no impression of the second Physical Invulnerability fighter from Shangqing Sect.
Who is it … Why didn't I pay attention to it …
At the same time, in the Longhu Club's area, Chen Qitao was still sitting upright. However, the gloominess on his face had lessened significantly. Ning Zitong, on the other hand, heaved a sigh of relief. She had more confidence in her future development.
After the battle with the Warrior Sage, Lou Cheng's mentality should have changed greatly. Completing the exhaustion mission was no longer a luxury …
"Not bad …" Coach Lu Yan said in a low voice.
In the Shangqing Sect's area, Peng Leyun didn't let his mind wander the entire time. Instead, he put himself in Lou Cheng's shoes and focused on watching the match frame by frame. When the match ended, he fell into deep thought, considering what he would do, how he would respond, and if he was as good as Lou Cheng. He didn't notice that someone beside him had stood up.
…
"Round two, Lou Cheng wins!"
The sky was just starting to brighten. Yan Zheke suddenly raised her arms and opened her mouth as though she was about to shout. However, as soon as the sound reached her throat, she came to her senses. She covered her mouth with both hands, causing her excited shout to become fragmented and unpleasant.
She was in the hotel arranged by the Financial Summit Forum. Her female classmate was still fast asleep on the bed beside her.
I almost lost my composure. I almost became an uncultured person … Yan Zheke stole a glance at Jennifer and stuck her tongue out slightly. She looked like she had almost been caught doing something bad.
She looked back at the screen and quickly took a screenshot before the image changed too much. She studied it carefully a few times, copied it with shallow dimples, and sent it to her own email.
She took out her computer and booted it up. She opened the hard drive and found a folder titled "Fortune Favors Fools". She pasted the screenshot she "received" into it and downloaded the video resources that had already appeared.
She looked up and saw titles such as "A Husky's Physical Invulnerability Preliminary Match", "Silly Cheng Really Defeats Peng Leyun", and so on.
After a few seconds of silence, she renamed the new video and screenshot with sparkling eyes. One was "Warrior Sage for the First Battle", and the other was "Cheng Is Awesome".
She pursed her lips and looked out of the window. Suddenly, she let out a soft "Aiya".
She almost forgot that this wasn't a title match. Cheng still had a battle to fight!
Yan Zheke nodded solemnly and picked up the tablet.
Uh … who is my opponent …
…
"Second Round, Lou Cheng wins!"
Cai Zongming had forgotten to complain about the boring commentary. He stared blankly at Lou Cheng's palms resting on Qian Donglou's temples. It was as though he was trying to break down the scene into countless small sections, find traces of photoshop, or memorize it in his mind.
When Lou Cheng made the great leap and achieved Physical Invulnerability, Cai Zongming had a similar feeling. However, it was never as intense as now. Was the Mighty One who was pressing his palms against the Warrior Sage's vital points really the same old-fashioned, cowardly, and unconfident friend of his?
If anyone had dared to make such a prediction, he would have played a good joke on them!
Even if he watched a person slowly transform and succeed, when he reached a level he didn't even dare to dream of in the past, would it still feel surreal and like a dream?
Cai Zongming took a deep breath and sent a bullet comment.
"My bro!"
The moment he said this, he received an intense response. The screen almost exploded with messages.
"My best friend!"
"My big brother!"
"My husband!"
"My child's father!"
"My father!"
"Grandpa!"
… Damn it, what kind of people are they … They're even more shameless than me! Cai Zongming couldn't help but laugh.
…
"The second round, Lou Cheng wins!"
Upon hearing this, Eternal Nightfall, Yan Xiaoling, immediately jumped up and took a perfect screenshot. She then posted it on the forum.
"Haha, I've succeeded in my first challenge against the Warrior Sage!"
"What's the big deal … As long as you're in the top professional competitions, there will be a similar situation sooner or later." Unparalleled Dragon King pretended to be dismissive of Yan Xiaoling's excitement.
Yan Xiaoling didn't mind at all. "Haha, the beginning is always the hardest. After this, there will be a next time. Now it's the Warrior Sage with 30% HP. In the future, it will be 50%, 70%, 90% Warrior Sage, Complete Body Warrior Sage, Explosive Body Warrior Sage. Just thinking about it makes me excited!"
"… Are you … Are you playing a game … How can you say something like that …" Brahman was shocked. [Shivering emoji]
"Haha, I'm just applying what I've learned! When I think of the scene that will happen, wah, I can't help but cry. "Yan Xiaoling changed her mind.
"Nie Qiqi." They immediately heaved a sigh of relief and said one after another, "It's still Stupid Ling … It's still Cao Zi with a touching IQ …"
"Alright, let's stop chatting. The third round is about to begin!" Unparalleled Dragon King reminded them.
"Damn, I almost forgot!" Yan Xiaoling cursed.
"Who's the opponent …" Brahman was confused.
"Probably …" Unparalleled Dragon King glanced at the participant list. "Taoist Wuguang!"
Eh, why do I feel like there's a typo …
…
At this moment, Lou Cheng had already seen his next opponent. His silver hair and black hair were split in half. He had a gentle temperament, neither tall nor short, neither thin nor fat. His looks were average and lacked any distinguishing features.
Wu … Wu … Taoist Wuguang … Lou Cheng finally recalled this name from the depths of his memory. He remembered who his opponent was!
The Sect Leader of Shangqing Sect, the Mighty One with the least sense of presence!
Before coming to Sky Thunder Mountain, he had watched many of his competition videos and summarized many useful things. He had made preparations specifically for this. How could he have almost forgotten about him?
That's right. What did I figure out? Why do I feel like he's ordinary and doesn't have any strong points …
While Lou Cheng was racking his brains to recall, Taoist Wuguang was already standing in front of him with a long sword shining with a metallic luster. They were about 30 meters apart, surrounded by toppled high-voltage electric poles. Broken wires crisscrossed the ground and intersected with the remaining ones in the air.
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