MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 34 No. (request for recommendation)

The small hotel near Loucheng Station is remodeled from a regular guest house. It is modeled after the youth hostel. It can be compared to the bed rather than the room. It is relatively cheaper and suitable for students who must save money.

Of course, this small hotel is more upscale than the youth hostel. According to the online evaluation, it is quieter and more formal, not so complicated.

After spending ten minutes jogging to the hotel, Lou Cheng registered the ID card and entered the room under the guidance of the waiter. This is a standard room for a double bed. The one in the room has been occupied and is sleeping loudly. Wake up when you open the door.

Lou Cheng frowned, but thought of a small hotel with only a few tens of dollars, and stretched again, one point for the price of goods, can not be too much.

When the waiter left, he locked the backpack and his valuable items into the cabinet of his bed, gently went into the bathroom, brushed his teeth and squatted, and finished all this before taking off his jacket and jeans and lying on the bed.

The bed is not soft, but it is much better than the motor car seat. The body of the building is soothed from the various contacts, and his emotions slowly drift away.

Unfamiliar cities, strange places, strange beds, everything is so strange, and there seems to be no intersection with the past life.

The buzzing sounds, the wind outside the window whistling, from time to time can hear the sound of the engine roaring, the building is a little cramped, but also a bit of a worldly and independent Wenqing feeling, it seems that the world is only awake, still enjoying the tranquility and strangeness of the night Fresh.

Regaining his thoughts, he told himself to fall asleep as soon as possible, and there will be competitions tomorrow, and he must maintain his best mental state.

He sent a message to Yan Yan, saying that he had arrived at Yanling safely, then charged the phone with electricity and pressed it under the inner pillow to avoid being stolen. Then, in order to fight against the noise, Bao Yuan Shouyi, Guan I want to calm down and let go of the thoughts in the slow rotation of the Nebula.

Unconsciously fell asleep, but at half past five, the biological clock urged, Lou Cheng naturally woke up, no bed, sharp turn over, put on * jacket.

Brushing his teeth, washing his face with cold water, combing his hair, he regained his spirits, opened the cabinet, took out the things, looked for the backpack, and replaced the body with the navy blue "Dragon Tiger Club" martial arts uniform. Then, carrying the baggage, squatting and leaving the room, and in the eyes of the front desk at the front desk, I went through the formalities and went out.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, it was still very dark. The stalls were not opened. Only a few cleaners were sweeping the snow nearby. Fortunately, there were big cities, street lamps everywhere, and the bright future in the biting cold wind.

Take out the phone, open the map, search for the route of the competition venue and the current location, Lou Chengdao:

"It’s only 20 kilometers in the early days, not very far away. Just ran over, just as a morning exercise, warming up for the game."

20 kilometers in the early days? Not very far? The cleaner next to him looked up and looked at Lou Cheng, suspecting that he had got it wrong.

Even if you take a taxi, isn't it close?

After the activity of the lower bones, Lou Cheng carrying a backpack, ran up, facing the cold wind, glaring at the darkness, and ran to the dawn, the sun rose, and the number of vehicles on the street gradually increased.

Less than seven o'clock, he arrived at the venue of the game - Yanling City Budokan, standing in the vicinity of the static pile, practiced the play, completed the warm-up, this was the home to find the shop early, eat five big in one breath The fresh meat buns, satisfactorily drank a cup of soy milk.

At this time, the phone ticks, and Yan returned to the news: "Lazy orange, get up quickly! Be careful of the game late!"

Unfamiliar places, familiar chats, Lou Cheng’s face unconsciously smiled: “The handsome man has already started! I am near the competition venue.”

"In order to compete, you can really fight. I only slept so late last night." Yan Yan sent a "touching his head" expression. "Is the spirit good? If you play in the afternoon, you can find a place to sleep." ""

"Tension and excitement, the spirit is good." Lou Cheng truthfully described his own state and made a smirk.

Yan Yan did not mention the topic of making the building a good performance. He always talked about arriving at the airport, boarding the plane, and closing the communication tools.

Lou Cheng put away the mobile phone, carrying a backpack, came to the reception desk of the main committee of the event, arranged a few minutes of the team, and handed the invitation to the host girl.

The beautiful girl wearing light-colored glasses flipped through the invitation and entered the number into the computer to compare the information.

"Please check my ID card." She looked at the building with a curious look.

There is no grade, the student is full of flavor, how did he get the invitation?

Lou Cheng turned out the ID card and handed it over. The reception girl carefully checked it several times before returning it, and gave a black medal, half a slap in size, with a phoenix relief and a number "656".

"This is your number and the voucher. After entering the venue, go to each big screen to see the match table, find your opponent, where you are, and the first few games. Go ahead and wait for you. If you want your opponent, For details, you can go to the service desk to ask for it." Qingxiu girl said it seriously and responsibly.

"I am bothering you." Lou Cheng smiled and thanked him. "Sorry, ask another question, is there a place to store your luggage?"

"Yes, look for the help desk." The receptionist showed a standard smile.

Yanling City Budokan is more imaginary than the building, and there are at least 20,000 or 30,000 seats in the audience. In addition to the huge platform in the center of the venue, the surrounding driving range uses white lines to separate nine simple platforms. In the first few rounds, there were many warriors. At the time, ten platforms will be played at the same time, one after another, and the most concerned part will be arranged in the central platform.

When the group stage was over, the simple downfall was withdrawn and only the central stage was tested.

There are many large screens in the venue for the audience to use or play back the wonderful moments. At this time, the page is flipping to show the table, and the building is in front of one of them, looking for their name according to the number.

The screen turned a few pages and he finally saw himself:

"The seventh platform, the fifth game, ‘656号’ Lou Cheng, 18 years old, no grade, ‘237’ Liu Yinglong, 22 years old, amateur four.”

I rubbed it, and I came across a master of amateur four products... Lou Cheng was aggrieved, although it was much better than the strong one who directly encountered the professional nine products or even eight products, but for myself, this is already the next sign. If you are against amateur 798, you are still quite confident.

Is it really necessary to have a round of swimming and change to sign home today?

Forget it, just add practical experience!

In front of another screen, several men are also watching the match table.

"18 years old, no grade, master, you are really lucky." A mustache wrapped in a dark down jacket smiled at the head.

The first person is a tall young man with thick, eyebrows and messy heads. His forehead has traces of acne. His most eye-catching is the arms, which are much longer than normal people, almost reaching the knees, quite exaggerated.

In the face of the cheers of the younger brothers and sisters, Liu Yinglong calmly shook his head: "For the time being, it is not worthy of being happy."

"Why not be happy? Master, this is the best and best opponent? Eighteen years old, no grade!" A girl wearing a martial arts suit wondered.

Liu Yinglong took a deep breath: "There is also a kind of person who is also 18 years old and has no grades. Those rumors of the Dawu School of Dawu do not bother to participate in the amateur quiz, just waiting for the teacher to become a professional."

"Yes." The first moustache was a little worried. "Master, let's go to the detailed information."

Ten competitions are held at the same time, and the audience naturally cannot appreciate it. They will make corresponding selections. The standard of selection is to look at the match table. According to the situation of the two sides, it is not interesting to determine their own feelings. With the approximate goal, you will go to the service desk to ask for the details of the players and make a final selection. As for the highly regarded warriors and competitions, the service desk will also recommend it to the audience.

Lou Cheng carried a big bag and placed it in front of one of the service desks. In the process of waiting, he took out his mobile phone and opened the webpage. He wanted to know how the lottery was like "the road to the ring" and the "invincible".

In the Dragon Tiger Club Forum, the live broadcast of the "Phoenix Cup Xiaowu Shengtai Competition" has been established. The "Road of the Fujian-Taiwan Road" uses a funny expression: "I am lucky, I got a guy who has amateur seven products. It seems that I collapsed this time." There is a lucky goddess in the game, and a small fist is OK. The opponent's amateur five products, and his gap is quite obvious."

"Then you have to glory for the forum. If you didn't enter the group stage, you will mention the younger brother to see you!" "Continuously pure Jungang this" replied below.

Female IDs such as "The world is beautiful" are also cheering, and they demanded the "Road of the Road" and "Invincible".

"When we win, we will take a photo!" "The road to the downfall" responded with a little self-sufficiency.

Lou Cheng smashed his teeth and quite envied them with such luck.

Arrived in front of the service desk, he asked for the opponent and his own information, stored a backpack, and looked at the seventh platform.

"Liu Yinglong, male, twenty-two years old, a disciple of the Bailing martial arts hall in Yanling City, began to practice martial arts at the age of twenty. He is now amateur four products, good at punching arm fists..." Lou Cheng is more guilty.

On the other hand, Liu Yinglong also got the information and took a look. Hehe smiled: "Fortunately, I didn't encounter that kind of monster. It is a rookie who will increase the actual combat experience. It is estimated that I will prepare for the final game."

The mustache probe in the dark down jacket gave a glance: "Song students? How to run so far to play?"

"Maybe the family is nearby." Liu Yinglong did not care. "Your opponents are stronger, have to fight and deal with them carefully."

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When Lou Cheng found the seventh stage, the game was nearing the beginning. The first two warriors boarded the ring, and the audience was sparse, only the seats were dotted, and most of the eyes were in the central stage.

"Looking at the game so close, you can get a little bit of it..." He comforted himself.

At nine o'clock, a bell rang, "Phoenix Cup Xiaowu Shengtai Competition" officially began!