MTL - Martial Arts Master-Chapter 734 Past and present

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The old man leaned on the sofa and looked at the big-screen TV with disdain. The front of the coffee table was placed with a bottle of liquor that had already bottomed out.

Suddenly, his cell phone vibrated, and an impassioned old melody came out.

It’s not that stinky boy... Shi’s head glanced at it, let out a sigh of relief and chose to switch on.

The call came from his old partner, "Italian" Fedan.

"Your family is awkward." Fedan smirked.

Shi Laotou immediately blurted out:

“What is this worth to be scared about?”

Fedan stopped and wondered: "I was not scared."

Just praise your apprentice!

"..." Shi Laotou suddenly became dumb, and after a few seconds, he coughed twice.

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

The left shoulder was brought to the VIP box of the Dragon Tiger Club because of the bandaged upstairs. He shared various news and discussions with Yan Yan, and exchanged the details of the battle just now, while watching the next game, from time to time. A few words with Long Wang, Lu Yan, and Guo Jie.

In the sixth game, the "Sword King" Wu Hao was a veteran of Fuxi, and the heroic posture did not diminish, and Li Ke went to the Qing Dynasty.

He is a legend in the martial arts world of Huaguo. When he was young, he was seriously injured in the war-torn areas. He not only lost his left hand forever, but also had many hidden dangers. In those years, everyone thought that his martial arts had been eliminated. It is impossible to jump over the gantry to achieve a foreigner.

Who knows, he relied on perseverance to terrible will and endurance, and went out of the predicament a little bit, broke through the embarrassment, and then even more brilliant, the king, Wu Sheng, the master, the super product and the unicorn all took it, in the "generation" Before the era of "double arrogance", and "after-effects" alternately maintained the most title award.

After he was forty years old, he was more ethical and calmer. It seems that because of this, he is now in a relatively high state.

Take the Tao as a sword, it is for the "dao sword"!

In the seventh game, "Luo Hou" Ning Yu and "Night Light" Liang Yifan were super-existent, like ghosts, unable to grasp, strange and attacked, a watery, earthy, punctual, and attacking, So the opponents of the game will meet the good talents, and the battle will be close to half an hour. In the end, the 39-year-old Liang Yifan won the "Ghost King" of forty.

It should be said that his style itself is rather restrained, but under the long-term battle, the invasion of the "dark part" is also a small matter. When he is off the court, the footwork is obviously vain, the breath is very weak, and the internal injuries are obviously not light.

In the eighth game, the "Clown" in the past year has suffered setbacks. In the pure land of the "living Buddha", the spirit is suppressed, the knowledge is overlooked, and the feeling of being powerful and nowhere is tasted. The game lost the game, but his resentful counterattack also made the world good, and almost created an unusually rare draw.

Huh, the quarter-finals were born... Lou Cheng is half-expected and looks forward to the opposite audience.

There are half empty floors there, and they will be used by the organizing committee, and the game that determines the top four will be drawn immediately.

After a brief review of the previous eight games, the head of the organizing committee coughed and took the first ball in the silence of the audience:

"蜀山斋, Wu Hao!"

Speaking of it, I haven't touched the nephew of Lushan Zhai... Lou Cheng is looking forward to it and waiting a little tightly.

After a short while, the opponent of "Sword King" is released, and the "Skull Knife" road is forever!

Sword fight!

"Interesting." Lou Cheng spit out the turbidity, smiling and feeling.

When his voice just fell, he saw that "Dragon King" Chen Qichen and coach Lu Yan both turned to look at themselves, as if to say, you have more words!

Cough, to put it bluntly, if there is no Ning Jie, no matter whether it is a dragon king, a coach, or a Wu Chi, it is a kind of less refined and refined. The atmosphere is relatively serious and silent... Lou Cheng is unaffected, thinking is flying and thinking, then I heard the name of "Kirin" Dong Baxian.

Will not encounter this confident third full of the world? Lou Cheng took a breath.

“Da Xing Temple, ‘living Buddha’ is good!” The head of the organizing committee shattered his fantasies.

Followed by, the fifth ball was drawn:

"Dragon Tiger Club, Lou Cheng!"

Hey, is it straight to the "Dragon King"? Lou Cheng held his breath and waited for the result.

After a few seconds, the person in charge took out the sixth ball and showed it to the camera:

"Xinghai Club, Liang Yifan!"

Liang Yifan? Upon hearing this name, Lou Cheng slammed into a glimpse of what was going through the gap between time and space, and fell into my mind from a distant past.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the dark blue martial arts suit, the temperament of the earth like a deep sea, but the background is not a professional game or title war, but the Songda Hotel, which is not static at night.

At that time, as a guest of the opening ceremony of the University Buddhism Association, "Night Light" came to Songcheng, and he and his mouth were used as security personnel. At the entrance of the hotel, he was responsible for separating his fan group from his support club, and for the little fairy, regardless of the post. Responsibility, I have to sign...

The past is vivid, and five years have passed away. He still remembers what the "small security guards" who had taken the lead to sign up looked like? Remember the security guards who were almost smashed by fans and tried to resist? I still remember that when the night was dark, patrolling in the doorway of the hotel and in the cold wind, can only look up to the pine students in the high-rise rooms?

One thought jumped in the bottom of the building, let him have full expectations for this game.

Now, I am standing in front of you again, the identity of the outside, to the challenger's attitude!

Converging the line of sight, Lou Cheng was full of feelings, but he decided not to mention this matter to Liang Yifan, and then he would say that he would get a title in the future, and he would say a few words with his sister, and one of the "mouth kings" of the matter. .

After sharing his feelings with his wife, he sent a message to Xiao Ming:

"I have drawn Liang Yifan... I remembered that when we both made security for him, it felt wonderful..."

"MMP." Xiao Ming classmates replied.

Lou Cheng was a dumbfounded, funny asked:

"You are inferior?"

"Roll! Just thinking about this thing will make me feel like a middle-aged person now. It seems to have been a long time!" Cai Zongming raised his hand and ended the live broadcast, picked up the cup and took a sip.

Then he leaned back and sighed with a smile and closed his eyes:

“How can I forget?”

That youth, that dream, that blood, that look up...

Orange, remember what I said, let you replace us and complete the dream of martial arts. Now, you have done it...

So, be sure to go well and go on...

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

In the VIP box of Xinghai Club, "Italian" Fedan saw the result of the draw, and laughed out loud:

"I just called his master and praised him for his rapid progress. In the future, he will be limited. If you turn around, you will encounter him."

Liang Yifan's five senses are ordinary, the temperament is warm, and the words are laughed:

"Is this a good thing? Speaking of it, I have a fate with him. When I was the opening guest of the University Buddhism Association, I went to Songda. He also just set foot on the road of martial arts. Unfortunately, it’s rushing, no. I can meet him and fail to witness his starting point."

"At that time, who knows that he will grow up like he is now? His master didn't dare to think so." Feidan shook his head and said, "You are not hurt. He was also drawn by a shocking shot. Bureau."

"I am looking forward to it." Liang Yifan slightly decapitated.

As a super-premium who is hitting the first title in life, he will not be afraid of any foreign-level enemy, even the "Dragon King" and "Wu Sheng"!

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

The last set of matchups, without the need for lottery, has already been determined, the "Dragon King" strongman is strong, and meets the challenge of Lushan Zhai Luoxian.

Back to the hotel, the cost of the building wants to browse the recent battle video of Liang Yifan before going to bed, but can't help but think of the past, full of feelings, so I gave myself a small vacation.

"Is the signature of Liang Yifan who sent you still?" He smiled and asked Yan Yan.

"Of course!" The girl quickly took a photo, and the signature she was caught in the diary.

Not waiting for the building to reply, she "arrogant" looks at heaven:

"This is because someone is being smashed by the deputy secretary of the security department. I almost got to be punished. I can only save it for it."

Lou Cheng "seeing the dog to stay" said: "You, do you know this?"

Didn't I show off with you?

Yan Yan "pushing sunglasses, smirking": "What have you been able to do with me? Hey, you are much more lovely than you are now! Now I know to bully me!"

"...you didn't say that before, you said that I am more mature and more manly..." Lou Cheng said with a smile.

"Where!" The girl did not hesitate to deny, "Tell me with your conscience, have I said that?"

Lou Cheng immediately answered "Surface":

"No!"

"This is right." Yan Yan transferred the topic. "I remember that your goal is the top four?"

Speaking of this, she smiled and smiled, suddenly covering her mouth, rolling a half circle, relying on the pillow, I felt that my typing was soft, as if whispering:

"It's only one step away."