MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 739 first dreams

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"Ling Chengsheng!"

After hearing the announcement of the referee and looking at the picture of the overshoot, the host in the live broadcast room of the TV station spit out a bit of regret:

"Only the weak influence left by 'Los Angeles' is less, and today's winner is Liang Yifan."

Ganglou has obviously experienced a slow pull-off situation. If you can seize this opportunity and don't give him the space to simplify the word "all", then things are completely different!

It is a pity that Liang Yifan was also the end of the strong, not to mention the counterattack, even the "reinforcing force" failed to make, must first catch a breath, slow down.

Seeing the host's tendency to disguise himself, the commentator He Xiaowei shook his head and smiled: "There is a factor of luck. Lou Cheng's left shoulder injury belongs to the local part. Liang Yifan's dark part is weak throughout the whole body. I can't rely on this to make a fuss. There are only problems left, but the old saying goes well, the strong is strong, and today this game is the best proof."

"This is not a strong person who is taken care of by God. Unless he has a similar talent, but when luck comes out, the strong can grasp it. Just now, Loucheng is not a crazy attack, regardless of himself, suppressing Liang Yifan If you can't breathe, how can you let the other party's problems detonate in advance, and how can you turn around on the edge of failure and struggle to come back?"

"Not to mention the tendency of warfare that he deliberately showed before this, which greatly confuses Liang Yifan, um, and also confuses me."

Under the "all eyes", the host did not have a hard sigh, sighed:

"It’s no wonder that the outsiders think that although the absolute level is still poor, but the actual combat ability is indeed superb, but his play, the residual injury accumulates, has a great impact on the body, and participates twice at most in a year. Title battle."

"This is also a no-brainer. After all, it is weak and strong. When the end of the year or next year, his strength catches up with the play, it is totally different." He Xiaowei is half-satisfied.

The host first nodded and then laughed:

"Xiaowei, Liang Yifan has lost, you are so happy? You swear by the swear, if he did not get the title within three years, you will have a turtle on the head."

“When did I say the turtle?” He Xiaowei touched his bare head and laughed and asked, and then he said, “I am optimistic that he won the title within three years, but he is not optimistic that his 'Wu Shengzhan’ can succeed. Look at the current state of the game, play the excellent '斩神刀', look at the absolute strength of the pursuit of double arrogance, and did not suffer too heavy injury 'Kylin', then look at the leaked 'Dragon King', even Liang Yifan spelled into the top four, and he was only a foil when he was bruised."

"Also." The host sighed softly. "It is foreseeable that the top four battles and the finals will splash Mars. Most of the time there will be two losses. Fortunately, the winner will not immediately challenge 'Wu Sheng'. There are still two months of rest and adjustment, otherwise it would be unfair."

The five major title knockouts and the final challenge have always been carried out separately to ensure that the title winners are truly deserved, just like the "king of the king". The qualifiers are from mid-August to early September each year, and the attackers are decided. The knockout round was two weeks before December, and the three-game two-win challenge with the previous Kings was arranged at the end of March and the beginning of April of the following year. After the birth of the new king, the national stage of the University Buddhism Association was opened.

The non-human preliminaries of "Wu Sheng Zhan" were in the middle and late January of the year, and the elimination war, that is, now, more than two weeks in May each year, the final battle between squatting and fighting is in mid-July.

In this process, at the end of June and early July, there was a knockout match of "Kirin Warfare". Both sides of the "Wu Sheng Battle" maintained their status. Unless they were the "Kirin" of this year, they would probably choose to give up this title and let it lose a lot.

The rest of the title battles, the "master" preliminaries are in late June, the knockout is at the end of October and early November, the final challenge is during the Spring Festival next year, the "supermodel" preliminaries are November, the first race in January, the top professional competition after the Spring Festival Before the opening, a four-person round-robin battle was held to determine the current "super-goods". The schedule was arranged most compactly. The non-human preliminaries of "Kirin Warfare" were in the middle and late April, and the provocation was in September.

"Yes." He Xiaowei answered with an answer.

............

At this time, Lou Cheng's fan forum.

"The long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling was excited and excited for a while, "cuffed and cried":

“The last student career is really satisfying, it’s worth remembering, too, too good!”

Not only did I get through the internship, I got the offer, and the seniors continued to play at a super level. They defeated several super-class players one after another and successfully broke into the top four of the "Wu Sheng Battle"!

Thinking of this, she was a little embarrassed to look at the forum information, and I knew that in addition to the introduction of Miss Shu Wei, and the title of the moderator of the fan forum.

Unlike the cold scene of the two people who had to be with themselves and the "Magic Fan" at the time, it is now a large forum with a lot of terrorist traffic.

Seeing her satisfaction sigh, "Gai Shi Long Wang" is funny:

"That's right! But I have a question to ask, more than half of May, your graduation thesis, oh, or graduation design is not good... I don't know what your professional needs, in short, your homework. Has it be done?"

"Don't ask this..." Yan Xiaoling paused for a long time. "Let me open my heart and watch the 'Wu Sheng Battle'! Let's enjoy it today! Haha, the senior is now the fifth in the country? So strong. Ranked fifth in the world!"

As she spoke, she was happy again.

"Not necessarily only the fifth!" "Fantasy Vatican" "swing" stressed.

"For the time being, there is nothing wrong with it..." I don’t know when the "road of the road" drifted over.

"Gai Shi Long Wang" Road:

"Wait until next year, maybe it will be worthy of the name..."

Others have echoed and heated discussions, and the posts have been printed for dozens of pages in an instant.

............

Lou Cheng sighed and stretched his hand to Liang Yifan, making a gesture of pulling him up.

Liang Yifan did not postpone it. He grasped it and stood up. He was only depressed and lost. He did not see the haze and lowered his thumb.

"You are indeed the better today."

"Luck is better." Lou Chengqian said a word.

Liang Yifan shook his head with a smile and squatted away from the pothole, left the ring, walked back to the exclusive rest room, and saw "Italian" Fei Dan waiting at the door.

"Give you some medicine to treat the cold and internal injuries." The graceful "post-satisfaction" smiled open.

"In fact, okay." Liang Yifan gasped and opened the door.

Fedan walked behind and asked casually:

"how do you feel?"

"Slightly regrettable, if I can accurately judge his purpose, use it in advance, and not be stopped, there is no chance to use it again. In that case, the odds are not small, but the martial arts are not." Liang Yifan sighed openly.

After the "intention", he smiled and smiled:

"In my opinion, it is mainly that you are too 'heavy' and that he is not slick."

"The soldiers are not deceptive, this is a normal and reasonable battle." Liang Yifan shook his head and smiled and sighed. "After a year and a half, he will be even more terrible."

............

In the lounge, the dust-washed building was used in conjunction with the doctor to handle the physical injury.

Yan Yan also sent a message and expressed concern:

"how do you feel?"

She had been looking at the building and was bruised and swaying and accepting cheers. It was already full of distress.

Lou Cheng thought about it, "smile" replied:

"It's not too serious, it hurts a lot. When the top four battles, it is estimated that only 70% can be recovered. It is too embarrassing to fight today."

In the last round of madness, he defended and defended, not defending, even if the other side counterattacked, it just avoided the key points and prevented being directly hit, but it was inevitable that it would be hurt by the force of the force. Quite a lot.

Waiting for the girl to mention the matter again, he "smirked":

"This is not the point. Winning Liang Yifan's happiness and excitement is no match for another thing. Hey, I have to seriously consider how that day passed."

Yan Yan’s face suddenly turned red, and he sipped at the screen, “seeing the dog to stay”:

"How could I not know that you were so rogue before!"

“How come you don’t know?” Lou Cheng’s “eye-catching smile” said, “Someone can often shout hooligans, hooligans, and stinking.”

"...you have changed...you were not like this before!" The girl was "shortened."

In the midst of flirting, the "Dragon King" took five minutes and defeated Lushan Zhai Luoxian without any injury. The top four of the "Wu Sheng Battle" was officially born.

This is also the first time that Lou Cheng was ranked in the top four.

Because there are only four strong players left, the lottery ceremony is followed. The noticed Lou Cheng organizes the clothes, holds the mobile phone, leaves the lounge, and goes to the stand of the organizing committee.

Above the halfway, Yan Yan asked quite expectantly:

"Orange, which one do you want to take?"

"Hey, ‘斩神刀’, at least you can expect to turn over the ship in his gutter.” Lou Cheng said, “Spit a tone”.

This is just a good expectation, because the road has always lost to yourself. This time, I definitely want to be famous, and I will pay more attention to it.

"Yeah." Yan Yan "chicken nodded like a glutinous rice", then "smile":

"The first time I saw someone comparing myself to a gutter~"

噗... Lou Cheng shook his head and laughed. He was already on the empty grandstand area. The sword, the deep road is always opposite to him.

Within a minute, a young "Dragon King" Chen Qichen arrived slowly, and between the walks, the majesty was exposed, and people dared not look straight.

The person in charge of the organizing committee ignored the small microphone and said:

"The first four martial arts wars were born. They are the best and strongest four warriors in the past. They are ‘Dragon King’...”

His voice was so loud that he immediately clashed with a landslide and shouted:

"Chen Qichen!"

After reading one by one, the head of the organizing committee took out a ball from the box of Phnom Penh in black and showed it to the surrounding cameras:

"Dragon Tiger Club, Lou Cheng!"

Hey, who will be met... Lou Cheng straightened his back, and Yan Yan and others in the distance also sat in a sitting position and held his breath.

The person in charge of the organizing committee found another round ball and looked at it.

"Dragon Tiger Club, ‘Dragon King’ Chen Qichen!”

"Dragon King"... When I heard these two words, Lou Cheng’s mind suddenly flashed over the beginning of the practice of Wu Wugang, a statement that his master said:

"Worship? When you can completely defeat the warriors you admire one day, it is the greatest respect for them."

The most martial weapon I admire is the "Dragon King". One of my martial arts dreams is to challenge him in a very important game!

Lou Cheng turned his head and looked to the side. He saw that the "Dragon King" Chen Qichen also just looked over.

He is handsome, straight, majestic, majestic, mature, and has a magical charm.

Under the light, it floats brightly, and everything is like a dream.

The initial dream will definitely arrive.

(End of Part 5)

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