After leaving the room, taking the elevator and arriving at the lobby on the first floor, Lou Cheng saw everyone from the Gushan Martial Arts School had gathered here.

"Chengzi, do you want to go to the venue together?" Qin Rui glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly shouted.

In the first three rounds of competition, his strength has reached a new level after he is familiar with the adjusted style of play. Although he is still far from the ninth level, among amateur warriors, relying on his full physical talent, as long as he does not encounter Dai Linfeng and Zhou Zheng

Yao was able to suppress it steadily, so he easily defeated a second-level amateur player in the first battle. In the second battle, he defeated the enemy of the third-level amateur without any bloodshed. In the third round, he encountered a strong enemy and won the battle hard, becoming the leader of Gushan Martial Arts School.

One of the three disciples who made it to the fourth round, and received face-to-face praise from chairman Wei Renjie and selection leader Sun Yixing.

This made others feel refreshed during happy events, their self-confidence became much stronger, and they became even more grateful to Lou Cheng.

"Yes, let's go there together. It's much more convenient to take the bus!" Xu Rongfei also greeted happily.

He and Dai Linfeng were the other two disciples who made it to the fourth round. It was a matter of luck that the opponents they encountered were not too strong, and it was also due to Lou Cheng's careful guidance. As for the other inner disciples, as long as they had received individual instruction, their results or

More or less, it was better than expected. Real knowledge comes from practice. They admired this unassuming young warrior from the bottom of their hearts, and the money in their pockets jumped eagerly.

Lou Cheng looked at them and responded leisurely:

"No need, I'll run over and just warm up."

He waved his hand, took steps, ran out of the lobby, and ran along the road towards the venue in a very rhythmic manner.

Watching him go away, Xu Rongfei sighed with emotion:

"Why do I feel that Brother Lou is becoming more and more like a master... Can he reach the top 16 this time?"

In his opinion, Lou Cheng can be said to be invincible if his combat power is below the eighth level. As long as he is unlucky, he has great hopes of being ranked among the top 16!

Qin Rui echoed: "I think there is no problem, unless we bump into the twelve seeded players in advance, haha, then we will be able to see Orange on the 'Dianjianglu'."

The significance of the seeded players is that before the top 32, they enjoy draw rules that avoid each other.

Behind them, Chu Weicai listened with a smile, Wei Weizhi shook his head, and whispered to himself:

"First sixteen?"

"Hey……"

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Stepping into the Gaofen City Martial Arts Stadium, Lou Cheng went directly to the big screen and looked at the rolling battle table.

After waiting for a few minutes, he saw his name keenly:

"The sixth arena, the fourth game, No. 18 Lou Cheng, nineteen years old, ninth-level professional, No. 29, Xiong Yu, twenty-one years old, ninth-level professional."

This character... Lou Cheng sighed.

In the fourth round, there were not many strong dialogues between the ninth graders, but I was lucky enough to get one!

He looked carefully and found that the encounter between him and Xiong Yu was not on the broadcast list, because there was a focus battle in the central arena at the same time, and the top seed Zhang Zhutong faced the challenge of a professional nine.

Lou Cheng lowered his head, quickly pressed his fingers, and sent the match message to Ke Xiaoke, and then said with her favorite "pitiful" expression:

“Without Coach Yan’s brilliance of character, I would have been drawn into Vocational 9 in the first game!”

"Hahahaha!" Yan Zheke did not hide his pride, "Waiting for my sister to come back and bless you with the glory of your character!"

After typing this sentence, she "touched her chin and rolled her eyes" and said: "But why do I feel that the one who is unlucky is that classmate Xiong Yu..."

Encountering Orange, a pervert who has initially gathered his martial arts will and developed the core strength of the Hyobu, is not much different from challenging the seeded players in advance!

"Don't underestimate your opponent!" Lou Cheng replied "seriously".

Is it easy for me to sell out badly?

"Hmm, let my sister search for his information for you~" Yan Zheke pinned her hair and searched quickly.

With the ninth job in a certain province, there must be corresponding information on the Internet. Lou Cheng no longer needed to queue up at the service desk to get the introduction. He went directly to the vicinity of the sixth arena and waited for Coach Yan's reply. In the process, he shared the news about the game.

Sent to my parents and Jiang Fei.

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"Building No. 18 is completed..." Xiong Yu looked at the big screen and whispered his opponent's name, a rather unfamiliar name.

His body looks lean, but in fact he is as thick as a mountain. His face is round and his facial features are close together, giving him a sense of joy. He is a member of the "Jianxian Hall" in Gaofen and was born in the famous "Township Hall" in the local area.

Shanwukan", a set of "Wuji Poshen Fist" has both form and meaning, the essence is complete, and its reputation is well known.

"I haven't heard of it. It should be the ninth-level job in other cities. You can find out by searching." Xiong Yu's companion is an exquisite woman with thin eyebrows. She is dressed like a white-collar worker in a regular company, but she has strong energy.

At the current limit, Gu Pan was full of energy, fierce and powerful.

She and Xiong Yu were surrounded by several preparatory members of the "Jianxian Hall". As soon as they heard Sister Ying's instructions, they immediately took out their mobile phones and started checking.

When Xiong saw that his younger brother was doing the job for him, he was too lazy to do it himself. He smiled and asked, "Sister Ying, your game is in the afternoon?"

He has great respect for Han Ying because her brother is one of the deputy heads of the "Jianxian Hall" and the second seed in this youth competition, the 25-year-old Han Zhifei, who is in the seventh-level Dan realm.

"Well, one for each industry." Han Ying replied nonchalantly.

"Brother Zhifei's opponent seems to be a karma as well." Xiong Yu smiled uncertainly.

In this kind of voluntary arena competition, abstention is relatively rare. When encountering a strong opponent, you will appear with the mentality of giving it a try. It is not that you think you can win, but you can brag when you go back: I remember when I was with

For those who have passed a few moves at the seventh-level Dan realm, as for the specific moves, it is not enough for outsiders.

While the two were chatting, the faces of several reserve members became more and more solemn, and one of them suddenly said: "Sister Ying, Brother Xiong, this Lou Cheng, this Lou Cheng is not easy to deal with!"

He struggled to think of a less harsh description.

"Is it difficult to deal with?" Xiong Yu frowned, took the other party's phone, and looked at it again. Han Ying also moved her head towards it.

As they looked at each other, the two of them paused and looked at each other, noticing the shock in each other's eyes.

This is more than difficult to deal with!

This is simply too difficult to deal with! Unable to deal with it!

When did such a nineteen-year-old top-notch ninth-level professional appear in Xing Province? He also has the power of ice and fire, and has mastered the Shock Fist and one of the core powers of the Ice Department!

"Xiong Da, you are so lucky..." Han Ying sighed and said with a wry smile.

Xiong Yu hissed: "This guy ordered the product in Songcheng. Damn it, he came back to participate in some youth competition!"

After venting a few words, he took a few deep breaths and said:

"Just right! How can I squeeze out my potential without encountering a strong enemy!"

"So what if you have the shock fist and the core strength of the ice department? It's useless if you can't hit it!"

Everyone is in the ninth grade of vocational education. Is there still an irreparable gap?

If you don't fight, how do you know you can't win?

After all, I am also a powerful ninth grader!

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Seeing the long guns and short cannons heading towards the central arena, Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang led Chen Xiaoxiao, Jiang Fei and the others to the seats near the sixth arena.

After sitting down in two rows, the young people who were accustomed to online inquiries took out their mobile phones, searched for information on Lou Cheng's opponent Xiong Yu, and read it carefully.

"It looks so awesome!" Cao Lele blurted out after studying it for a while.

She rarely came into contact with martial arts, so she was naturally shocked when she saw the battle video of Qiang Jiujiu for the first time, and subconsciously worried about Qi Lou Cheng.

"Very powerful?" Qi Fang's ears were very sharp, and her heart suddenly jumped up, and she asked hurriedly.

My son was unlucky and got the big and small king in the first game?

If he is eliminated after opening the door, he will definitely be sad and painful!

"It's quite amazing..." Qiu Hailin watched several videos and took a breath.

She still exposed her forehead.

Tao Xiaofei heard their surprise and said disdainfully: "What's so great about this? You can look up Brother Lou's game videos, they are much better than this!"

What a fuss!

"That's right, compared with brother Lou Cheng, he is just average!" Qi Yunfei and Chen Xiaoxiao said in unison.

Really? Qiu Hailin and Cao Lele looked at each other and realized that they might have overlooked something very important before.

They hurriedly searched, regardless of the traffic, their eyes became brighter and brighter. They couldn't believe that the majestic warrior in the video was Lou Cheng, who was always smiling and polite!

How did he become so powerful all of a sudden?

Normally you can’t tell at all!

"Oh, is this Chengzi?" Qi Fang stretched her head and looked at Cao Lele's mobile phone, "I don't even dare to recognize it!"

In the words of the TV series, my son is so handsome!

Jiang Fei laughed when he heard this, lowered his voice and said to Cheng Qili: "Old Cheng, is this a real-life version, 'beating' his mother to the point where she doesn't even recognize him?"

Cheng Qili ignored him and looked at the changes in the eyes and expressions of Qiu Hailin and Cao Lele with a little worry. He was not afraid of anything, but suddenly felt ashamed of himself.

Comparison is harmful!

Lou Zhisheng listened to their discussion quietly, glanced at the video on his phone, and vaguely understood one thing:
To be continued...