Facing An Chaoyang's request, Ge Lie, the coach of the Huahai University Martial Arts Club, who was often teased privately by his team members as the "Akarin" man, pushed up his glasses and said:

"good."

He is a coach who has been involved in the university martial arts circle for many years. Like Huang Qing from Shanbei, he is better at teaching newbies, giving guidance on body refining levels and warriors who have just entered the Dan Realm. He is obviously lacking in the favored creatures that rarely appeared in this circle in the past.

experience.

With the coach's consent, An Chaoyang stood up slowly with his hair tied up, looked around the locker room, and smiled at Park Yuan, Xing Jingjing and others in a casual manner:

"Time flies so fast. I will be a senior in the blink of an eye. In less than three months, I have to go to the Star Poster and say goodbye to everyone."

"I still remember my freshman year. When I first entered the school, I was still in the ninth grade. I had nothing but arrogance. Thanks to my brothers and sisters who accepted me with the greatest kindness, I was able to grow step by step and catch up with the times that year.

Before the national competition, I entered Dan Realm and together with everyone we won the 'Flying Cup', which symbolizes the highest honor in our circle."

"To this day, I can still clearly remember the scene at that time, I remember how moved everyone was when they tried their best, I remember the sweat and tears they shed, and I remember the unspeakable ecstasy at the end."

"It all seems like it happened yesterday, but my brothers and sisters and other teammates from my class have already left here and are heading towards the next journey of life. Before school started, I also seriously thought about whether I should quit early. Every day

Everyone should go to the Xinghai Club to practice with the powerful Waigang warriors, instead of just going there every now and then."

"To put it bluntly, I feel like I can't give up. I want to start well and end well. I want to share the ultimate joy and touch with you. I want to pass on the 'gene' of the championship to you and pass it on to one generation after another.

Junior brothers and sisters, I want to tell you something."

He paused, his sentimental expression suddenly became solemn, and his voice suddenly became louder:

"We are the champions!"

Pu Yuan, Zhang Dongliang and others had different feelings when they heard this. Even the cold-hearted Xing Jingjing also gleamed in the eyes. Their hearts boiled with excitement. They followed An Chaoyang and shouted in unison:

"We are the champions!"

We want to get back our lost honor!

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In the locker room of Songda Martial Arts Club, when he saw Lou Cheng actively asking for a fight, Old Man Shi clicked his tongue and said:

"It's good to be young. If you think about those days, hey, forget it. Not to mention the bravery of a good man, go ahead and win the most important victory for everyone!"

"Yes, Master!" Lou Cheng nodded solemnly, and his energy and spirit seemed to turn into substance and rush out.

Old Shi coughed twice and looked at Lin Que, Yan Zheke and others:

"I don't need to say more about the importance of this game, right?"

"No need!" As if inspired by Lou Cheng's invitation to fight, Lin Que followed Cai Zongming and others and opened his mouth, replying passionately.

"It's okay, old man, I'll just say one more thing, don't look down on Hua Hai, and don't be scared. If you want to get the highest honor, you are destined to overthrow the previous champions!" Old Man Shi said in a rare serious voice.

"Yes!" Lou Cheng and the others nodded vigorously and formed a circle again, with their left hands on the shoulders of the people next to them and their right hands reaching to the center, overlapping each other.

After looking at each other, they first pressed down, then pulled their hands away, and shouted loudly, shouting out the nervousness, anxiety and excitement in their hearts:

"Must win!"

After venting most of his negative emotions, Old Man Shi turned around, opened the door to the locker room, and walked out slowly.

Just when Lou Cheng was about to follow, he was pulled by Yan Zheke and stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion, lowering his voice.

The two fell at the end, covered by the figures of their teammates in front. Yan Zheke said nothing, grabbed Lou Cheng's clothes with both hands, stood on tiptoes, and pressed her pink lips on his mouth.

She secretly licked her tongue and took the initiative to entangle her. The girl passionately kissed her deeply for a few seconds, then pulled away, her face flushed, her eyes sparkling, she clenched her fists and shouted:

"Honey, come on!"

Lou Cheng was still dazedly savoring the sudden tenderness. He didn't realize what was going on for a moment. It took him two seconds to understand Yan Zheke's intention, and he immediately said in surprise:

"My dear, come on too!"

Looking at the girl's moist lips, he withdrew his gaze with difficulty, and he and Yan Zheke quickly followed Lin Hua and the others, almost falling behind.

Hmm, it feels like I've been given a shot of blood... Lou Cheng curled his lips and walked more steadily with every step, turning a blind eye to Cai Zongming's winking and teasing.

At this time, small trumpets sounded continuously all around, and a tsunami-like heat wave set off in the martial arts venue.

When Songda and Huahai took their seats, the gray-haired referee appeared in the center of the ring wearing a black martial arts uniform, waving to both sides, and the announcer shouted in coordination:

"The match between Huahai University Martial Arts Club and Songcheng University Martial Arts Club begins."

"In the first round, An Chaoyang, Lou Cheng!"

There was a boom, cheers erupted, and it seemed as if a plane flew over the venue at low altitude.

brush!

Lou Cheng unzipped his clothes, took off his thin coat, and suddenly stood up.

On the other side, An Chaoyang stood up slowly like Yue Zhiyuan, and the white towel on his shoulders flew down.

The war of genius is about to begin!

After high-fiving Yan Zhe, Lin Que and the others, Lou Cheng walked towards the stone steps step by step in the continuous flash of light. With every step he took, his will became stronger and his momentum also increased, while An Chaoyang

He keeps everything introverted, and the closer he gets to the ring, the more restrained he becomes.

When they climbed up and saw each other, a bright light suddenly flashed in their eyes.

In An Chaoyang's mind, Lou Cheng was like a towering, steady and thick snow-capped mountain. It was getting closer to him inch by inch in the howling north wind, revealing a "figure" that could make herdsmen prostrate themselves in worship. And Lou Cheng's

In his heart, An Chaoyang is like a boundless sea, with gentle waves, embracing everything and swallowing everything!

Snap!

When the two people's eyes came into contact, the half-air machine seemed to turn into electric sparks.

This is a battle of momentum and a contest of wills!

Kick, kick, kick! The pace of the two became heavier at the same time, their minds locked on each other, and they slowly arrived at the predetermined position, forgetting about the referee and the so-called dialogue time.

Three minutes passed, and no one of them had the upper hand. The referee raised his right hand and shouted loudly:

"start!"

The sound was still ringing in his ears. Lou Cheng, who had already sketched the ancient characters in his mind, suddenly raised his hands, formed a seal, and shouted in a low voice:

"OK!"

With a bang, his figure broke through the "air barrier", and in the blink of an eye, he smoothed the distance of eight meters and appeared in front of An Chaoyang. He turned sideways, bulged his muscles, and turned into a real iron mountain.

He leaned towards his opponent.

Such speed, such impact, let alone flesh and blood, even the Tin Woodman cannot withstand it!

As soon as the game started, Lou Cheng went out with all his strength. Even with An Chaoyang's state, he had no time to dodge!

Faced with this, An Chaoyang took a quick breath, put his feet up, used his waist and back, and pushed out with his thick right arm.

As soon as his palm touched Lou Cheng's left arm, he felt the terrifying power of the high-speed collision. He immediately squirmed his muscles, shrunk his fascia, swung his body back, and took a step back.

Bang!

The moment Lou Cheng's leaning body was blocked, he exerted strength in his back, and moved his right arm concealed, which he had planned for a long time. With the momentum of forward thrust, he hit the enemy on the left between the chest and abdomen, and punched the face of the enemy.

The white air filled the air, and the river in my mind was frozen.

Frost power! Continuous moves!

In the close fight, An Chao had no way to dodge, so he could only rely on instinct, twitching his rib fascia, quickly raising his left arm, and extending his palm to block Lou Cheng's fist.

Snap! The cold current surges and the force pours in, which will freeze An Chaoyang's muscles and dull his joints.

But at this time, Lou Cheng felt as if there was an endless sea inside the other party's body. His "frost power" immediately disappeared without a trace after it poured in, without making the slightest ripple.

The core strength of "Water Department" is "Wang Yang Jin"!

Just when the "Bingshuang Jin" was being resolved by the "Wang Yang Jin", An Chaoyang's palm against Lou Cheng's left arm suddenly showed blue and black veins, and he was about to use all his strength to grab and tear him apart!

Lou Cheng had already expected it, so he calmly took a breath, and suddenly the muscles and fascia of his left arm bulged, spreading his opponent's fingers so that his strength could not penetrate deep in his eagerness.

At the same time, Lou Cheng raised his thigh muscles and kicked his enemy's knee joint with his toes, attacking his weak point.

Bang! An Chaoyang seemed to "hear" the movement, kicked his legs in time, and blocked the opponent's surprise attack foot to foot.

Bang bang bang! Lou Cheng's upper body did not move, his legs connected, and he kicked the enemy's knees and ankles like a storm. From the beginning to now, he has been attacking and attacking!

After experiencing two life-and-death battles, he clearly understood that in a competition of the same level, whoever has the upper hand will be closer to victory. The passive side has to pay more or be more resourceful in order to win.

There is hope for a comeback.

One step first, every step first!

Bang bang bang! An Chaoyang was also pumping his legs and kicks wildly. Perhaps relying on the strength of contact, he was able to narrowly block Lou Cheng's attack.

Seeing that it was difficult to succeed, Lou Cheng's left foot that he had just kicked suddenly fell down halfway. Then he rebounded and flicked his elbow, causing his right arm to bounce up and break away from An Chaoyang's left palm. Electricity shot towards him.

face.

This attack contains "Zhu Rong Jin" and the release of superpowers. Once it hits an empty space or is blocked by the opponent, it will immediately emit flames and burn towards the enemy's face, forcing him to dodge hastily and expose his flaws.

At this moment, An Chaoyang's hair exploded. He sensed the danger and tried to grab Lou Cheng's left arm instead of grabbing it and pushing it, causing his opponent's body to sway back.
To be continued...