MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 36 One by one cumulative audience

The moustache with a dark down jacket and the girl who plays with the mobile phone are afraid to follow Liu Yinglong. From time to time, they look back at the seventh platform, but the players and spectators who come and go are completely blocking their sight.

Liu Yinglong was silent and did not say a word, so that the younger brother and the younger sister were repressed.

After a while, the girl who played the mobile phone couldn’t help it anymore. She said, “Master, where are we going now?”

Liu Yinglong stopped and paused for a few seconds.

"emergency room."

The moustache and the girl looked at each other with a glance, and the masters not only lost to the classmates, but also suffered injuries.

The three men silenced again, passing through the crowd and heading to the emergency room.

——The injury in the martial arts competition is too unusual. Disability and death are occasionally present. Therefore, every time the official competition is held, the organizer will cooperate with the hospital to set up an emergency room in a suitable place in the venue for the first time.

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Lou Cheng smiled and excited, and the excitement was overwhelming. He had already retrieved his mobile phone and was landing on QQ. He was ready to share his joy with Zheng Yan in the first time.

"Ha ha ha, the first official game won! Win won and won!" He quickly pressed his hands and made a "smile" expression.

Of course, Yan Yan is still in the sky, it will take more than eleven o'clock to land, can't see it immediately, and make a reply, and this has not considered delaying late.

After issuing this news, Lou Cheng calmed down a bit, thought about it, did not tell Cai Zongming about this matter, and waited for the dust to settle down. The ghost knows which step he can take, if the second round will be Eliminated, isn’t it necessary to endure the ridicule of Xiao Ming’s classmates in vain?

Open the web page and enter the forum. He flipped the live post of "The Road to the Rings" and "Invincible" and wanted to know how the results of their game were going, but found that the two games were in the afternoon and are now playing. Wandering in the field, watching the different competitions in the competition.

"Unfortunately, I didn't pay attention to this game. Not many viewers witnessed my victory..." Lou Cheng was slightly sorry. He put away his mobile phone and went to the central platform. He planned to see more games and accumulate insights.

The central stage of the arrangement is a relatively more concerned game, but attention does not mean that there are professional nine-player warriors, because if their opponents are weak, the battle will end in a few times, and the viewing will be much worse, so The game in the central part of the ring follows a principle - more evenly matched.

Of course, the kind of warriors who are not famous are not in this case. Many viewers come to watch their games, and naturally they will also arrange in the central stage.

When Lou Cheng came to the central stage, it was just a game that ended. Some viewers who didn't like the big screen and liked to enjoy it at close quarters were discussing it.

"The Baijiu martial arts hall is really strong. It is no wonder that the reputation of the city has become more and more loud in the past two years, and it has spread to other cities." A teenager with a pimple was sighed by his companions.

His companion was short and stupid, and nodded frequently: "Yeah, amateur five products for amateur six products, obviously only one product, but it is so easy to win, three or two to solve the battle!"

"Haha, he squats like a monkey. After a few times, he stuns his opponent and can't keep up with his rhythm. Right, what is his name?" Next to a **** jacket with a black leather jacket. Road.

"It seems to be called Qin Zhilin, one of the more powerful disciples in the Baisongwu Museum." The teenager who is full of acne seems to be a native of Yanling, and quite familiar with the Bailu martial arts museum.

"Which is the most powerful disciple in the Baijiu martial arts hall? I am going to find him to play." Uncle Jack is very excited.

The pimple boy thought for a moment: "It is their master brother, it seems to be called Liu Yinglong, Liu Bei's Liu, should be, Dragon King's dragon."

Uncle Jackie wrote down the name and planned to go to the service desk to check which of Liu Yinglong’s games was in which stage.

After watching him leave, the two teenagers almost opened at the same time:

"Let's report it to the White House!"

Listening to their arguments, Lou Cheng’s self-sufficiency rises quietly. Hey, your disciples who are very powerful in the mouth of the martial arts have lost to me and lost to me!

However, according to their statement, the pass-through boxing of the Bailu martial arts hall seems to be very powerful. Liu Yinglong cannot be regarded as an ordinary amateur four-piece. He may have the agility of the amateur three.

Of course, the difference between the grades and the two products is not the difference between Tianyuan and Yuansan. The three or four products are not even desperate. The martial arts competition looks at its own level, the second looks at the state at the time, the third looks at each person's mind, and the fourth looks at the game. Seeing each other's understanding, it is not a simple grade that can stipulate death, otherwise you don't have to play, and you will be able to distinguish the winners.

"If I count, how many strengths do I have?" Lou Cheng looked at the game in the central stage and estimated with interest. "My strength is only slightly worse than Liu Yinglong. The flexibility and agility are very different, but I have better than the physical coordination ability, the short-term explosive ability, and the sustained outbreak of endurance. I am better than him. The degree of concentration and the sensitivity of the senses are temporarily incomparable... The performance is not bad, the actual combat experience is weak... Count it, count it, I have the strength of amateur three or four products?"

I don’t know, I’m scared, there’s a contrast, and with actual combat, Lou Cheng intuitively feels his own level.

It’s only been more than three months, and unconsciously, I have the level of Li Wei’s brother? Have the strength of amateur three or four products?

Hey, you can't be blindly proud, play a few more games, so that you can be sure that you can have a bottom!

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Qin Zhilin, a disciple of the Bailuo martial arts, was attracted to the show because of his great dedication and cheers in the central stage.

He joined several of the same doors in the vicinity of the ring and went to the agreed place.

"Come on, the master must wait for impatient!" Qin Zhilin said with a smile, the speed of winning should be similar to that of the master, but the game is relatively backward.

Another disciple of the White House martial arts attached a smile and said: "The opponent's opponent is so weak, the game starts again so early, can't blame us for being late."

He also won the victory.

Several disciples talked and laughed, and Qin Zhilin came to the appointed stand. I saw that Liu Yinglong was sitting there waiting, the moustache with a down jacket and the girl playing with the mobile phone accompanied him.

"I will say, Master must wait a long time." Qin Zhilin's voice just fell, suddenly saw Liu Yinglong's right shoulder bulging sac, I don't know what was stuffed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" He blurted out.

The other disciples also noticed the strangeness of the atmosphere, and the always active moustache did not say no to speak!

Liu Yinglong said a word, the opening after a long silence: "I was injured during the game."

"No? That kid can make you hurt by the master? He, isn't he a good grade?" Qin Zhilin said something stuttering. In the disciple of the Bailu martial arts hall, he was the most convinced master Liu Yinglong, without a martial art. In just two years, he overtook all his peers and got amateur four products. In Master’s words, Liu Yinglong is a god-like genius.

How can such a master be easily injured?

Another disciple concerned: "Master, you have a shoulder injury, what about the next game?"

"What can I do? Of course, give up." A female disciple retorted.

Her voice just fell, and the girl with moustache and cell phone was surprised and silent.

"There is no competition after that, I have lost." Liu Yinglong hoared.

Lost? Did the master lose? All disciples are unbelievable.

"Master, the guy in the building, the building, is it really a big rumor, did not participate in the amateur finals? How many standards do you think he has?" Qin Zhilin quickly recovered, and asked questions continuously.

Liu Yinglong thought for a moment: "The body looks like a coordinating... He is not close to this description, not far away."

The body looks like one, what is the coordination? Is this not a description of Dan's atmosphere?

Several disciples were shocked and could not speak.

After a short silence, Liu Yinglong slowly rose:

"Go back to the martial arts hall."

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After a few minutes in the leather jacket, the uncle smiled at the service desk girl:

"Can you check the game time for me? Liu Yingwu of Baijiwu Museum."

He is too lazy to go through the dense table, and if the game is over?

The girl at the service desk smiled with a professional smile: "Okay, wait a moment, Liu Yinglong of the Bailu Wushu is... well, his game is over, he lost."

" Lost? Hey, interesting, which player did he lose to?" The interest of the uncle of the leather jacket became more and more intense.

From Qin Zhilin can infer the strength of Liu Yinglong, he actually lost?

"A player named Lou Cheng, he, he, he has no grades." The girl at the desk suddenly stuttered.

The uncle of the leather jacket was shocked and immediately relieved: "Which is the disciple of the big door..."

"That is, one ordinary university student." The girl at the service desk is more and more surprised.

"What?" The uncle of the leather jacket took a cold breath and hurriedly said, "You give me his details, I will see it tomorrow!"

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After returning to the martial arts hall, Liu Yinglong reported the game to the owner and master Yu Haichao. At the end, "Master, can you see the foundation of the building? Which one is it?"

Yu Haichao also has a long arm and a slightly frosty hair. He said: "Coordinating the body and pulling back the center of gravity. This is the basic ability of 'Dan's temperament'. There is no shortage of work in the 'reform environment'. Can't tell, and he hurts your blow behind him. According to Xiaodong's description, it is a bit like the 'ice department' of Blizzard's twenty-four hits. It's also a bit like the explosion of 'Lei' electric fire pile. It's hard to be sure. ”

"Master, would you like to make a phone call and explore the basics?" Liu Yinglong asked again.

"Why is this so troublesome? Who has not lost the game, Wu Sheng lost, Dragon King also lost!" Yu Haichao shook his head.

Liu Yinglong continued to plead: "Master, I don't want to retaliate, just don't want to lose it."

Yu Haichao thought about it, took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone call.

Although he only opened the Baiji martial arts hall in Yanling City for two years, the personal relationship between the warriors allowed him to investigate some things.

——When the military abandoned the confrontation with science and technology, they quickly integrated into the modern society. They are human beings, not beasts, and technology is not your relationship with life and death. It can also master technology and use hot weapons, and soon occupy many resources.

In the current society, as the martial arts began to spread, many criminals were not weak, and the police who had weak firepower had obvious advantages. The police department had to absorb the military who loved power or withdrew from the professional circle to confront and maintain the harmony and stability of the society. In recent years, the police department has basically been the land of the military. It is not so insufficient to fight against those who are arrogant and possessed with firearms. In the army, the special forces are all composed of warriors, but the high-tech and high-powered troops also Beware of the disciples and more support for the new forces.

With this kind of personal relationship, Yu Haichao quickly got the answer and turned to look at Liu Yinglong:

"Like the information you see, there is no other information."

Liu Yinglong frowned. "This is not normal."

"Yeah, it's not normal." Yu Haichao sighed. "But what can it be? Is it possible for Master to go to see his game tomorrow?"