Martial Arts Master Chapter 8: Budo Class

　　 In his dream, Lou Cheng learned martial arts at a rapid pace, and in just a few years he was favored by the real martial arts circle. He defeated Qian Donglou with a fledgling body and won the title of "Martial Saint" and was tied with "Dragon King" Chen Qitao Standing at the pinnacle of domestic martial arts, and at the same time gaining countless fans, with a variety of support groups, and being chased by beautiful women who feel that they should be beautiful, but I abide by my principles, only ask my soul, and resist all kinds of things. Temptation, finally took Yan Zike into the wedding hall, surrounded by classmates such as Cai Zongming, Zhao Qiang, Qiu Zhigao, Zhang Jingye, etc., sent small onlookers and blessings, and in front of them were the tired father and mother waiting .

　　 But at this moment, Lou Cheng found that his skin was a little bit scorched, the blood vessels inside seemed to be burning violently, and the back was covered with **** frost, and the cold was cold, as if trapped in the Antarctic iceberg, just like the dead herring .

　　 inexplicably terrified, he turned his head to look, only to feel that Yan Zoke's eyes looked so strange and terrified.

　　 "Ah!"

　　 Cheng opened his eyes suddenly, and found that he was sleeping curled up sideways, a gleam of light shone through the window, darkening the dark dormitory, and the bed, table, chair, and mosquito net that he saw were familiar and strange , I almost feel like I don’t know if I am a guest in my dream.

　　 was stunned for a moment, and after taking a few deep breaths, he finally determined where he was and what he was doing.

　　 "had a nightmare..." Lou Cheng looked at the brightening sky outside the window, and suddenly he was in a daze. The dream just now had become blurred, only remembering that it carried all his fantasy, all the YY and all the fear.

　　 picked up the phone and turned on the screen. He found that it was less than seven o’clock and wanted to make up for a while, but he still couldn’t sleep. After tossing and turning at seven, he finally got up, walked out of the small bedroom, and entered the bathroom. .

　　 After finishing all this, he sat in the living room and used his mobile phone to scan the forum posts. When he saw the cars sent by the old drivers late at night, he couldn't help but smile, his mood gradually calmed down, and he conceived himself The expectation of martial arts has emerged, the expectation of today's martial arts class has emerged, and the expectation of Yan Zheke's "see you in martial arts class tomorrow" has emerged!

　　 Lou Cheng became excited, and returned to the small dormitory, turning a blind eye to Zhao Qiang, who was sleepy and ready to read a foreign language early. He opened his closet and pulled out a set of new martial arts uniforms.

　　 This is the genuine martial arts uniform of the Dragon Tiger Club. It is a gift given to me after Lou Cheng's third year of high school graduation. It is based on navy blue and combines traditional and modern design. It is simple and textured. It is close to the strong outfit, but It is also slightly looser, so as not to restrain the muscles. After putting it on, as long as you are not too decadent, you will feel refreshed.

　　 put on a martial arts uniform, tied the cuffs and leg corners, Lou Cheng went to the bathroom again, looked at himself in the big mirror, and saw a green dragon and a white tiger on his left chest circled and twisted into an "emblem", dotted with moiré patterns And wind patterns, highlighting the top power it represents.

　　 dipped in the water and adjusted his hair, Lou Cheng grinned at himself:

　　 "Not bad!"

　　 "True Sao Bao!" Cai Zongming yawned and walked in, breaking Lou Cheng's sentence.

　　楼成啧啧啧: "I don't know which Sao Bao uses men's care series every day?"

　　 "Hey, we have to be worthy of our face!" Cai Zongming walked to the squatting position inside, apparently because he was stunned by drinking too much last night, not because he woke up early like Lou Cheng and Zhao Qiang .

　　 Listening to their conversation, Zhao Qiang, who was washing next to him, gave a white look, watched Cai Zongming enter the squatting position, closed the outer door, and said: "You should talk about cross talk. It started again early in the morning!"

　　 "Haha." Lou Cheng laughed, "It's mainly because Xiao Ming won't hit the house for three days!"

　　 As he spoke, he exited the bathroom, put on black training shoes, and waited for Cai Zongming to get ready for breakfast.

　　While waiting, he boarded QQ and wanted to talk to Yan Zike but couldn’t speak. He felt too eager to scare the other party, so he just looked at the news from the freshman group and class group and ran away. I went to browse the "talking" of my friends, and unexpectedly found that Yan Zheke changed a status ten minutes ago:

　　 "Strapped into a dog! But very happy! Today I will help everyone who wakes up late have breakfast, no thanks!"

　　 is so cute... Lou Cheng said secretly and patted his cheek lightly. Yesterday he forgot to read Yan Zoke's previous updates.

　　 This is not only the desire accumulated by my curiosity about her, but also a way to learn more!

　　 Zheng Dang Lou Cheng was browsing Yan Zike’s previous talk, Cai Zongming finished packing, yawning, and came over:

　　"Orange, you have a *sick* smile on your face, you steal or steal, say, what are you looking at?"

　　 "Nothing." Lou Cheng quit QQ with a smile and put away his phone.

　　 Cai Zongming glanced at him, shook his head and said: "This is how the boy Huaichun looks!"

　　 The two hurt each other out of the dormitory, drank soy milk in the nearest cafeteria, ate tea eggs and Xiaolongbao, and slowly walked towards the Budosha venue.

　　…………

　　 The teaching buildings of Songcheng University and the dormitory area form a corner. Among them, a small three-story building is arranged near the lake. It is very delicately built and complements the lake and water. It is the school office building. Level level.

In the deep left room on the third floor of the 　　 small building, there is a sign of "Principal's Office" hung, and there is water vapor in it. A black-haired half-hundred old man is starting a day with a tea ceremony.

　　 Opposite him is a seventy or eighty-year-old man, wearing an old white t-shirt, his hair is creamy, but there are not many wrinkles.

　　The old man half-closed his eyes, his nose fluttered, as if breathing the scent of tea:

　　 "Ah, ah, ahee!"

　　 The loud sneezes shook the entire office, causing the old man in black suit and leather shoes to shake his hands, and almost threw the purple clay pot out.

　　 "Can't you just be quiet for five minutes?" The old man in a suit and leather shoes had no good air.

　　The old man with all white hair rubbed his nose: "If you are pouring wine instead of making tea, I promise to be quiet like your old dog."

　　"Okay, okay, if you can bring the martial arts club to the national competition, then you can pick one bottle of wine in my wine cabinet and wine cellar. If you enter the top eight, you can choose three bottles. If I won the championship, I will let you in for a drink!" The old man in suit and leather shoes waved like a speech, "As a principal, as a martial arts lover, this is probably my last chance to see the re-emergence of Songdai Budosha Up!"

　　 gurgle, the old man in the white t-shirt swallowed and laughed dryly:

　　 "A word is settled! Actually, we are two brothers in the same world, I have to help if you don't say anything?"

　　"Just wait for my good news!"

　　 After watching the 70-80-year-old man leave the office, the principal waited five minutes before picking up the phone and dialing a number:

　　 "Hey, see you on the moon, your dad didn't regret it."

　　 "Don't worry, I promise that he has something to do and cares about, and he won't waste it at home anymore."

　　 "Thank you for what you say, your dad and I are friends who have known each other in open pants!"

　　……

　　In the grove by the lake, the old man looked at the water waves, his ears moved slightly, then he took a sigh of the wine in the metal hip flask, and smiled.

　　…………

In the 　　 Budo Club venue, because it was the first martial arts class, there were more members, and even Qiu Zhigao, who was in the bedroom, appeared.

　　 raised his head and looked around, Lou Cheng was looking for Yan Zuke's trace, seeing Cai Zongming beside him as nothing, causing him to whisper and "sigh" that the opposite **** is inhumane!

　　 Looking around, Lou Cheng saw the familiar shadow, and Yan Zoke walked out of the women’s locker room.

　　 She has black hair tied up, and she wears a plain white martial arts uniform. She also has a dragon and tiger hovering coat of arms on her chest, which is another version of the "Dragon Tiger Club" martial arts uniform.

　　 The two eyes met, and they both saw each other's clothes, and couldn't help but smile tacitly.

　　 Just as Lou Cheng was about to go up to say hello for a few words, Chen Changhua, the president of the Budo Club, with a tiger-backed waist and fly-like eyebrows, and a slender, clean, clean Lin Que came out of the men’s locker room one after another, both of them pressed tightly. With his lips, the atmosphere between each other is very depressing.

　　 "Everyone will line up according to their current position, and the new instructor will be here soon." Chen Changhua stood in front of the crowd, exclaiming in full anger.

　　Everyone had the tempering of military training, and quickly stood the whole team. Lin Que came to the front of Lou Cheng and the others at will. Chen Changhua glared at him, but he was indifferent.

　　 At this time, a dark shadow appeared at the gate of the martial arts venue, and then an old man walked in. He was wearing an old white t-shirt with no black hair, and the skin on his face was pretty good, with wrinkles. Did not expect much.

　　 "Teacher Shi." Chen Changhua greeted him,

　　 Old man Shi nodded slightly, motioning for him to join the queue, and then stood in front of the team, coughing twice:

　　"My surname is Shi, the charity of charity. Starting today, I will be the martial arts coach of your little ghosts. You can call me coach Shi or old man Shi. I am always a person of no prestige, approachable, respectful of old people Young."

　　 respect the old and love the young... respect the old? I’m afraid it’s hard to find someone older than you? Lou Cheng looked at Cai Zongming and murmured silently in his belly. Xiao Ming obviously had a similar view.

　　 Old man Shi smiled and continued talking:

　　"The divisional competition of the National University Budo Club will start in November. The principal hopes that we can break through last year’s results. Therefore, three martial arts classes per week are obviously not enough. Therefore, I plan to Classmates who hope to become the main fighters gather for special training and practice every day from 8 am to 12 am. Don’t worry, the principal has agreed. As long as the students who participate in the special training, they will help you change the morning course. To the same course in another time period, such as evening."

　　As soon as this remark came out, everyone was shocked, and suddenly they began to whisper.

　　 "I practice every morning, there are no holidays, hehe, where is there time for games, where is there time for love, where is there for leisure?" Cai Zongming whispered.

　　The freshman course is not too tight, but after leaving every morning for martial arts practice, apart from the various courses and sleep, the blank time that I can handle at will is very small.

　　 Lou Cheng fell into a strange silence as he listened to the discussion of the people around him, but he hummed back with Cai Zongming.

　　 Old man Shi took this opportunity to take out a roster and shouted in a deep voice:

　　 "Lin Que, do you want to participate in the special training?"

　　 Lin Que answered coldly: "Participate."

　　 "Okay, next one, Chen Changhua, how about you?" Old man Shi continued to ask.

　　Chen Changhua glanced at Lin Que, gritted his teeth and said: "Participate!"

　　 "Wu Dong, how about you?"

　　 "Participate!"

　　"Sun Jian?"

　　 "Participate!"

　　 "Lin Hua?"

　　 "Participate!"

　　……

　　"Li Mao?"

　　 "Participate!"

　　 Old man Shi thinks of students who are from senior to sophomore and amateur sixth grade and above~IndoMTL.com~ Most of them chose to participate, but several did not agree.

　　 "Cai Zongming?" He read this part of the freshman martial artist.

　　 Cai Zongming said without hesitation: "Coach, I still don't participate, learning is the most important thing!"

　　 Old man Shi continued to read indifferently:

　　"Qiu Zhigao?"

　　 "I, I will not attend either." Qiu Zhigao replied.

　　"Guo Qing?"

　　 "Participate!"

　　……

After 　　 asked, Old Man Shi took out his hip flask and drank a drink, then said slowly:

　　"Of course, the Budo Club faces everyone. Students who are not amateurs of rank 6 or above can also sign up for special training. Isn’t there a saying, participation is the main thing, and the focus is on strengthening. , The requirements for special training must be reduced accordingly. Okay, who wants to participate? Raise your hand and sign up."

　　 members of the Budo Club, look at me and I look at you. They are all silent for a while. Although I love martial arts, I spend so much time practicing every day and spend most of my leisure time. That’s another matter. And the special training must be very tiring and hard, even if the requirements are lowered!

　　 In the silence, suddenly someone raised his hand. Cai Zongming turned his head to look, and almost bulged his eyes. He couldn't believe his gaze, because it was Lou Cheng who raised his hand!

　　lou into a loud voice:

　　 "Coach Shi, I want to participate in special training!"

　　 has a slightly higher voice, echoing in the team.

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