On August 27, at eight o'clock in the evening, the Elephant Hall's broadcast began to guide the atmosphere. The audience cheered and cheered, and there was a wave of heat.

Before the finals, there will be a showdown between the third and fourth place players!

"Young man, sprint ahead. In order to get more bonuses, I didn't cheer today, only the encouragement from Coach Yan!" Yan Zheke "waving the foil" sent the message on time.

Produce... Lou Cheng chuckled, held his head and trembled and said:

"The weak chicken is trembling!"

Immediately afterwards, he added another sentence and said with a "chicken blood" expression:

"All we can do is work hard!"

After a few words of interaction, he exited QQ and handed the unlocked phone to An Chaoyang. While bumping fists with the other party, he repeatedly warned: "Wait until I'm about to enter the ring before taking pictures. When I post it to the live broadcast,

Don’t speak if you can’t speak…”

We have run out of excuses and reasons, so we can only re-activate the unreliable An Chaoyang who is relatively reliable in Zhongli!

"Yeah, yeah." An Chaoyang nodded to indicate that he knew what to do.

I didn't expect Lou Cheng to have such a rude side...

After explaining the live broadcast, Lou Cheng saw Peng Leyun clenching his fist and stretching it out, bumping against himself, and smiled slightly:

"Don't capsize the boat."

Ah... capsized? Peng Leyun knew this word? Did he know that An Chaoyang and I often commented on him like this during his games? Hearing these familiar words, Lou Cheng was in a daze for a moment.

When he came to his senses, he couldn't help but blush. An Chaoyang next to him couldn't help but coughed twice. It was like saying bad things behind someone's back, but he was caught red-handed...

"Haha." Lou Cheng replied with a dry smile, "No, no."

At this time, Ren Li also stretched out her fist, looked at him slightly guiltily, and said frankly and leniently:

"I was the one who spilled the beans..."

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay." Lou Cheng said with a forced smile.

With such a relaxed feeling, he turned around and walked along the aisle towards the ring with steady steps and restrained momentum.

There is also such a lively and happy atmosphere in the live broadcast.

"Do you still need to watch this game? When I wake up, it will be news that Lou Cheng has defeated his opponent again!" "Always pure love Jun Okamoto" said exaggeratedly.

"Plumbers eat mushrooms" habitually retorts: "What you said is wrong. Drinking cold beer, eating barbecue, and watching a wonderful game that you are destined to win is not a pleasure? This is the enjoyment!"

"You two, squat in the corner, don't ruin my Lou Cheng's character!" "The long night is coming." Yan Xiaoling "blowed the whistle fiercely and handed out a red card."

However, her ally "Huan Fan" didn't think so, "wagging her tail triumphantly" and said:

"The snacks are ready, it's just time for the game!"

…

While they were chatting happily, Lou Cheng took the lead on the ring and stood on the left hand side of the referee. He didn't show any momentum, just quietly watching Guchai move step by step.

This opponent was wearing a dark red monk's robe. He was tall and fat, like a terrifying mountain of flesh, and his skin glowed with a dark golden color, and there were many mysterious features about him.

His facial features were stretched to appear smaller, his expression was not as bitter as Wakudo's, and although his eyes were deep, they lacked a bit of insight and disgust.

When Lou Cheng was sizing up his opponent, Guchai was also sizing him up. The young man on the stage was full of energy, with a smile on his face, gentle and restrained, as if he was an ordinary college student with no threat. But he stood there and seemed unmoved.

The feeling is like a mountain, and it seems that once it breaks out, it will be as terrifying as the top of Mount Tai.

His breathing became a little heavier and then returned to normal. Guchai slowly stepped forward and glanced at the referee involuntarily from the corner of his eye.

Wu Sheng, the referee from Miluo, had a dark face and a sparse slicked back hair. His expression was serious and unsmiling. He didn't respond to Guchai's gaze and was ordinary.

He is a strong man who is equivalent to a senior inhuman!

Guchai withdrew his gaze, completely putting all distracting thoughts behind him, and stood opposite Lou Cheng, with a distance of about ten meters between the two sides.

After looking at the electronic clock and confirming that it was about to reach eight-ten, Wu Sheng raised his palm and gestured to the left and right.

Then, he suddenly waved his right hand down, and his hoarse voice spread throughout the venue:

"start!"

The battle for third and fourth place in the Four Kingdoms Junior Champions Tournament has officially begun!

The muscles in Lou Cheng's thighs suddenly tightened his trousers, with clear lines and sharp edges. At the same time, his back swayed and his center of gravity moved forward, as if he was about to pounce, like a violent snowstorm that was gathering momentum.

After Guchai on the opposite side subconsciously jumped to the right, he lifted his left foot and stepped forward hard, just as a test step.

Click! In the spread of thin cracks, Lou Cheng whipped up a strong wind and roared towards his left front. In one leap, he had swallowed up a distance of more than ten meters, just blocking the evading opponent.

Guchai took a breath and suddenly lowered his body. The dark-golden fat meat was clearly defined and turned into shocking muscles. He planned to use the "Heart Seal Fist" to forcefully receive the upcoming blow.

At this moment, Lou Cheng's fascia suddenly twisted, his muscles bulged and exerted force, and he coordinated with his footsteps, forcibly changing direction, breaking through the air barrier, making a banging sound, and creating a blow to his face.

Close to the strong wind.

Stepping on the cloth, the north wind howls!

The strong wind was so fierce that Guchai's body swayed slightly, his eyes instinctively closed, and he felt like he was being shaved with a sharp knife.

Taking a step to the side, Lou Cheng then pushed his feet inward, twisted his knees and thighs, twisted his back muscles, swung his arms, and punched out.

Bang! The sound was crisp and filled into Guchai's ears. He didn't have time to use the "Heart Seal Fist" again, so he used all his strength and quickly raised his arm to the side.

Poof! Lou Cheng's fist hit his forearm, making a dent and causing ripples of fat, but failed to shake the opponent's body.

With his back twisting and his steps wrong again, Lou Cheng turned around in Guchai and wanted to face him head-on. He once again walked around to the enemy's side, bent his elbows, and bumped into him fiercely.

Although he wanted to experience the "Heart Seal Fist" and its killer move "Six Paths Reincarnation Fist" in this match, he would not be as reckless as Peng Leyun.

Once you have a clear grasp of Guchai's punching and kicking abilities, you will have a good idea before you try again.

In this way, if something goes wrong, you can immediately detect it and complete the counterattack in time, so that you will not be forced to the edge of failure and play with your heartbeat!

Bang bang bang! The footwork moved forward, Lou Cheng went through flowers and trees, and fired three moves in a row, either punching, kicking, or grabbing. He completed a close collision with Gucai, and gained a real understanding of the enemy's depth.

grasp.

This Theravada monk is indeed gifted. He can carry and fight physically, and his strength is equivalent to that of himself at the same inhuman level. He is only slightly at a disadvantage, but it can be seen that they are more spiritual and lack advanced fist and kick routines...

With a judgment in his mind, Lou Cheng distanced himself slightly, stopped fighting in close combat, and restrained many thoughts. He "condensed" a cold and round mirror, clearly reflecting the scene within a few dozen centimeters around him.

His soul seemed to have left his body and was floating in the air, looking down at everything around him without any emotion.

As soon as the "Ice Mirror" was obtained, Lou Cheng immediately contracted his energy and blood, pulled his arms back, and quickly moved his shoulders and elbows.

Bang! He blasted out an electric punch, rubbing the air at high speed, burning a layer of red and nearly white flames, as if he was wearing a wind-stretching glove.

With the pause, Guchai finally breathed a sigh of relief, channeled his energy, a bitter look appeared in his eyes, and punched an ordinary straight punch, with a flow of dark golden light, which was the same as Lou Cheng's "Fire Fist"

Hit it right.

Boom!

The flames flew everywhere, and the dark gold on the face of the bone guessing fist was suddenly blown away. His body was affected by the dual effects of the eruption of elixir energy and the shock wave. He retreated, not daring to resist, while Lou Cheng felt a discomfort in his throat.

, the lungs feel tight, burning, and out of breath, as if suffering from a serious illness.

Not only that, he also felt the weakness of his physical body, as if he had been bedridden for a long time and no longer had the grace to move across the arena.

Heart seal boxing, "disease"!

In life, pain and suffering are always unavoidable. Everyone will experience it a few times. The hidden memory of Lou Cheng's physical body was evoked in this way, and he felt the same way as Guchai's fist. He broke through the past and contracted a "serious illness".

" His fists and feet were all weak, and he seemed to be able to just watch the opponent punch him, while his own defensive movements were abnormally slow.

This is such a real feeling, but in Lou Cheng's "condescending" overlooking, in the reflection of the "ice mirror", his own blood is rushing and roaring, his muscles are young and energetic, and he can break the wall and crack the ground at any time.

There was no sign of illness at all.

All the previous ones are all "hallucinations" produced by the brain due to the influence of external fluctuations, and the corresponding hormones are secreted, deepening the sense of reality!

Health is so good... Feeling the contrast between the "seriously ill" body and the real body, Lou Cheng suddenly sighed like this. He took a half step forward with his left foot, his muscles swelled, and his right fist came out with a snap, resisting

Gu guessed his fists as he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity for a sneak attack.

Amidst the muffled banging sound, the fists of both sides seemed to be deformed, and the monk's robe was swaying, and he was almost ignited by the flames. He quickly took a half step back, regained his bitter look, and swung his arms in an ordinary way.

Heart seal boxing, "bitter"!

Lou Cheng, of course, chose to take the fight forcefully. He hugged and released his energy and blood, his left arm became a little thicker, and he punched out fiercely, not avoiding even a single inch.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, water droplets condensed, and white mist filled the air. They surrounded the fist with shining crystal luster, and then hit Gucai's forearm, causing the muscles to dent and turn into fat.

The dark gold turned to blue and white.

In an instant, Guchai was pushed back two meters. His feet rubbed against the ground, leaving clear marks. His arms and arms were covered with white frost. His lips trembled due to the cold. Lou Cheng heard his stomach growl.

Feeling uncontrollable hunger, it seemed that he had become an ascetic monk, practicing strict discipline, braving the sun and rain, living by begging, and not eating after lunch.

The dry and tasteless food, the joyless meal, and the discomfort that made him feel so hungry that he almost reached out his hands in his throat, all hit his heart one by one, making him want to give in immediately, turn around and rush into the restaurant to eat indiscriminately.

No, I want to go back to my country quickly and eat all kinds of delicacies that I have missed for a long time!

Stir-fried eels, grilled eggplants by Lao Liu, braised beef with potatoes, braised pork ribs with lotus root, tomato omelette soup, fish-flavored shredded pork, spicy crabs, braised crayfish...pictures flashed in Lou Cheng's mind, making him

He could better understand the torture suffered by the ascetic monks.
To be continued...