Martial Arts Master

When the staff came on stage and tried to carry Bacuo to the emergency room, he finally "awoke" from the "long" darkness, felt his body shaking due to the cold, and saw the people waiting to pay tribute after the game. The building is completed.

Subconsciously, Bacuo's body shrank, and his rather fierce facial features suddenly tightened.

He immediately suppressed his sudden instinctive reaction, stood up, and saluted with force.

This is the worst defeat I have ever suffered against an opponent of the same level. It can almost be said that I have no power to fight back!

I originally thought that I had reached the ultimate level at this level and was close to Waku and the others. Other opponents could only rely on super performance or wait for their own mistakes to have any hope of winning. Lou Cheng was strong, but he would not be better than them. Where to go, who knows, he is simply a monster, a monster that cannot be measured by ordinary principles!

If it had been a real fight without a referee, his slight kick to the side of his knee would have been enough to break his leg!

——No matter how much the Holy Elephant Kingdom’s boxing skills train the legs and elbows to look like metal, before the root marrow is alienated, it cannot be equal to real steel. And when there is no way to exert force to compete, even if it is steel, there is a certain limit. Lou Cheng can also kick it inside, not to mention the sides of human knees.

Lou Cheng knew that Ba Cuo was not seriously injured, so he waited patiently. When he saw him standing up, he bowed his hands in greeting. After completing the etiquette, he turned and walked towards the stone steps without looking at him again.

Ba Cuo watched in silence until his opponent drifted away. Fang endured the cold that had not completely dissipated and limped slightly down the ring.

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Where the Elephant Nation delegation was, No. 6 Seed Bone Guess had stood up at some point, walked to Waku, looked in the direction of the ring, and sighed in a deep voice:

"So strong..."

If it were me, if I wanted to win against Bacuo, I would have to fight hard for a long time. If I'm not careful, I might even fail!

Guchai is also a monk, but his body is fat, like a mountain of flesh, and his skin is faintly glowing with dark gold, which is in sharp contrast with the sallow and skinny Waku.

Waku also looked at the ring, his deep eyes reflected the figures, and said to himself:

"And every game is getting better and better."

In other words, he is getting stronger day by day, which is visible to the naked eye!

At the Miluo Kingdom delegation's seat, the burly and tall Weijia changed into a red general's uniform, still wearing a big-brimmed hat. He sat on the highest floor and quietly watched the fighting in the field, like a statue showing the beauty of strength. Sculpture, it was only when Lou Cheng took Bacuo lightly that his eyes, hidden by the shadow of his hat brim, appeared silvery and shimmered.

At the Japanese delegation, Tang Zexun bit his lower lip and nodded cutely.

The tiger at the foot of the mountain stood in front, not swaying or swaying, and did not speak.

The team leader asked me the day before yesterday if I was sure of winning Lou Cheng. I answered definitely without any hesitation. I believed that even if he made a breakthrough, I would not have any problems.

But now, after watching this battle, I feel a little shaken in my heart...

Of course, there is only a trace!

The Nanzheng delegation was "hiding" in a remote part of the stands. Barnum sat down in a yoga posture, with his eyes closed, adjusting his condition and not paying attention to any game.

He was not at all careless about the battle with An Chaoyang.

A careless boxer will not survive long in Nanzheng!

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Lou Cheng walked back to his teammates, high-fived everyone one by one, and took back his cell phone from An Chaoyang.

Unlocking the screen, swiping the live broadcast post, he quietly gave An Chaoyang a thumbs up.

well done! He is indeed the most reliable person here!

An Chaoyang smiled back, feeling quite happy, but quickly calmed down and began to prepare seriously for the game with Barnum.

Lou Cheng switched to the chat interface and reported the results to his family leaders:

"So easy!"

"I'll just tell you!" Yan Zheke immediately replied, "Proud to raise his head," and despised Ba Cuo at the same time, "That person is so weak, he shouldn't have been there for a minute, right?"

"No, it seemed like dozens of seconds." Lou Cheng "pushed up his glasses proudly."

"Didn't I say before that he was better than Sakata from Japan? Why did he lose so quickly..." Yan Zheke "sat in a daze", "Is it because you have made progress after initially mastering the 'Fire Emperor Diagram', or is it because of his evil skills?" I was restrained by you and panicked?"

"Now that you've finished speaking, how do you want me to answer?" Lou Cheng chuckled, "I can only say, 'Yes, yes, yes, Coach Yan is right!'"

Seeing this reply, Yan Zheke, who had just gotten off the table, laughed and turned away. He felt completely relaxed, walked to the dressing table, tied up his hair, and put on black-rimmed glasses that almost covered half of his face.

Another great day! Today’s study will also be full of motivation!

At this time, it was already past seven in the morning in the local state of the United States. Yan Zheke quickly packed his schoolbag, said goodbye to Queen Mother Ji Mingyu, got into the car of full-time bodyguard Aunt Du, and prepared to go to school - she had class at eight o'clock.

Along the way, she quietly flipped through lecture notes and books, occasionally chatting with Lou Cheng, scrolling through the live broadcast posts, and saving pictures of her own oranges.

At 7:40, the vehicle arrived at the campus. Yan Zheke picked up her belongings, opened the door and left. When she was approaching the teaching building, she met Huang Xiwen and two other senior students who were also from China.

She nodded lightly as a greeting, without stopping, passed them and walked into the building in the bright sunshine.

"So proud and cold..."

Hearing the sigh from the senior schoolmate next to her, Huang Xiwen couldn't help but mutter:

"I don't know what you are pretending to be!"

Lou Cheng was a famous figure in Songda University, and Yan Zheke was known to his classmates even earlier than him. Huang Xiwen certainly knew that they were in a relationship.

However, in her opinion, after the two countries are separated, no matter how strong the relationship is, it will weaken and break sooner or later. Both parties will definitely not be able to bear the loneliness. Therefore, she feels that the relationship between Yan Zheke and Lou Cheng is almost enough. After declaring his death, he actively invited the other party to communicate with each other, hoping to improve his status in the eyes of his classmates.

Hum, Lou Cheng is the genius of the world, and there will definitely be girls around him. Even if you stay together all the time, you may not be able to stand it, let alone being in a foreign country! He can endure it at first, but as time goes by, sooner or later he will find a new love. Which man would not cheat in this situation?

"We'll see how you cry then!" Huang Xiwen whispered as if to vent her anger, shook her head, and laughed as she discussed other campus gossip with her seniors.

Da, da, da, Yan Zheke walked up the two flights of stairs lightly and approached the classroom along the sunny corridor.

At this moment, she suddenly heard the white male students next to her talking excitedly:

“That Four Nations tournament was very, very exciting!”

"Did you see it too? Oh, that one before, that punch was so cool!"

One of the boys stepped out with his left foot and made a sliding step to punch. He was obviously a senior fighting fan.

This action was very familiar to Yan Zheke, because it was exactly how Lou Cheng knocked out most of Ba Cuo's sorcery "mediums" with one punch, and it was captured by An Chaoyang.

The corners of her mouth were raised, her pink lips pursed slightly, and her steps became brisker.

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In the Elephant Hall, the heat wave was noisy. Not long after, a focus battle was about to begin.

After waving to his teammates, An Chaoyang took out his mobile phone, digital camera, headphones, wallet and other items and threw them to Lou Cheng.

Just as he turned around and was about to walk towards the ring, he suddenly heard a shout from behind him

"An Chaoyang!"

Well? An Chaoyang turned his head in confusion and saw Lou Cheng smiling and extending his right hand into a fist, as if he wanted to encourage him before the game.

At this moment, An Chaoyang seemed to have returned to the Huahai University Martial Arts Club, returning to the scene of participating in the regional and national competitions in the past four years.

He laughed out loud, raised his fist, and bumped into Lou Cheng.

"Come on!" Lou Cheng waved his fist vigorously.

With his guidance, Peng Leyun and Ren Li also came over, bumped fists with An Chaoyang, and shouted:

"come on!"

"come on!"

An Chaoyang shook his fist in greeting, turned around again, and strode forward, seemingly more determined and fighting-minded than before.

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Where the Japanese delegation was, Yamashita Tiger turned his head and looked at a man next to the team leader. He had messy hair, wore glasses, and was pressing something frantically on his laptop.

"How is the data collection going?" Shanxia Tiger asked in a low voice.

The man with messy hair pushed up his glasses and said: "It has taken preliminary shape and is waiting for more games to be perfected, but the most important genetic information has not been collected yet! We are no better than China. We have enough strong people to study. We are here Together, we can only think of other ways. Warriors before and after their genes start to mutate are relatively the most valuable, and China is not wary of this, maybe because it feels that it is not important enough and does not need to be taken seriously."

Having said this, he paused, looked at Ichiei Sakata who was looking at Xun Sheng and said:

"With their genes, plus those of Vega, Waku and others collected in the past few years, our research can take a big step forward! Ichiei-kun, can you 'practice' a real 'wave'? Maybe it depends on this!”

"The Chinese state doesn't pay much attention to this area of ​​research, but they are still very careful. We haven't gotten anything in the past few days, and their team leader has handled it very cleanly." The tiger at the foot of the mountain was silent for a few seconds and said, "Shengxiang, Miluo and Nanzheng, are they also collecting?"

The man with messy hair glanced at his mouth and replied:

"With their level of scientific and technological research... haha."

He didn't finish his words, but his contempt was clearly revealed.

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