Martial Arts Master Chapter 31: The routine cannot keep up with the changes
The low pressure of the Budo Club lingered for a long time, and only slightly eased after a swift victory over Liucheng Polytechnic. In the meantime, there was also the game that went to Shanbei to challenge the national championship. In front of Xu Wannian, Lin Que played abnormally and Chen Changhua played abnormally. Sun Jian, who had recovered from his injury, also played abnormally. Lou Cheng, who was with the team, almost couldn't believe his eyes. It was not until after the game that Old Man Shi confirmed that Xu Wannian possessed the "speech power", and everyone suddenly realized it. .
The group stage is over. It is late December, and businesses have begun to decorate the Christmas that has become increasingly popular in recent years.
Lou Cheng walked out of the small bedroom and went to the living room. He sat next to Cai Zongming, who was watching the martial arts competition attentively: "The mouth king, I want to ask you something."
"So polite and so courteous, if anyone is **** or steal..." Cai Zongming teased, "Is it your goddess?"
"Hey." Lou Cheng could only express his default with laughter.
"How are you and your goddess developing recently? I think you laugh *sexy* every day, shouldn't it be good?" Cai Zongming asked casually.
Lou Cheng thought for a while, and the corners of her mouth twitched unconsciously: "After losing to Guan Nan, she was depressed for a long time. I racked my brains and chatted funny every day, and finally made her recover, I think, Two people have fought the low tide together, the relationship should go further..."
"The first of the three illusions in life." Cai Zongming poured cold water relentlessly, "When she is willing to talk with you privately about her own affairs and talk about her relatives and friends, the relationship will go further."
"Yes, yes, she often talks about her own affairs during this period, and I have a feeling of re-recognizing her. Before, I only admired her appearance and the rumors. Now, now..." Lou Cheng I am embarrassed to say nasty things in front of Cai Zongming, and bring the topic back to the beginning, "I remember you said before, after the December group match, you can use the opportunity of the amateur pre-qualified match to ask her out alone?"
Christmas and other holidays, what should I do if I don’t make an appointment and get caught in the void?
This is called crisis awareness!
Cai Zongming laughed and said, "I still use such simple things to ask me? After almost three months of training, your goddess' martial arts level has risen linearly. Wouldn't you want to participate in the amateur competition? ?"
Amateur Preliminary Tournament is held four times a year, and the time points in various places are different. Songcheng is the end of the four months of March, June, September, and Twelfth, and lasts for two days, while the professional Preliminary Tournament is unified throughout the country. It takes place in April and October every year.
"Well, when chatting, she is quite concerned about her martial arts strength." Lou Cheng expressed his approval.
"You have also tempered for three months. Didn't you say that you have the level of amateur ninth grade? I don't want to know how many grades are there now?" Cai Zongming asked again.
"Yes." Lou Cheng did not refute.
"Isn’t that simple? Both want to participate in the prestige competition, and they are very close friends. It is only natural to make an appointment to go together! But your goddess will probably pull Guo Qing, you draw a gourd and shout Go to Lao Qiu, at that time, you will give Lao Qiu and Guo Qing a space to live in private. Your goddess will definitely agree. Isn't this the world of two people?" Cai Zongming looked at Lou Cheng contemptuously.
"And then?" Lou Cheng asked.
Cai Zongming chuckled and said: "If she passed the pre-qualified competition and got the grade in her mind, then you would invite her to have a meal and celebrate in the name of congratulating her. If she failed miserably, just to ease her mood. I took the depressed meal back as an excuse. I said, I’m out there alone. I’m afraid there’s no reason? If the meal is still early, go to a movie or a cafe to sit down and choose a quieter one."
"I wipe it, this is all a routine..." Lou Cheng wanted to take a notebook and write it down.
At this time, Cai Zongming rubbed his stomach and frowned, "I'll go to a pit first, and I'll tell you when I come back."
watched him enter the bathroom, Lou Cheng retracted his gaze, and his thoughts fell into the matter of about Yan Zoke's meal.
She is such a good girl, there will be no lack of suitors around her. If she slows down and hesitates, she may be preempted by someone, but is the current relationship suitable for an appointment? Can you make an appointment? Is it too abrupt? Will it cause my friends to fail? Does she also have a crush?
For a while, he was a little bit worried about gains and losses, and his heart was sweet and sorrowful, enriching all kinds of inner drama.
I don’t know how long it has been, the martial arts competition is over. Listening to the commentary, Lou Cheng suddenly regained consciousness, where am I? What am I doing?
er, let me ask Xiao Ming...
Where is Xiao Ming?
He won’t be in the toilet, right?
Lou Cheng was puzzled and turned his head and looked at the washroom. It has been almost half an hour. The game is over. Why hasn’t Cai Zongming come out yet? Wouldn't you faint in it?
While his mind turned, he heard the sound of flushing water, heard the sound of the door opening, and then saw Cai Zongming holding on to the wall, his feet floating out.
"Mouth King, what's wrong with you?" Lou Cheng stood up and greeted him.
Cai Zongming gritted his teeth:
"Mom has a chicken, I have severe constipation!"
Severe constipation...constipation... Lou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then flashed, and he understood the whole story.
"Hahahaha!" He burst into laughter, "I want you to have rice every day with the old godmother! Hahaha, you can't live by yourself!"
No wonder this guy squatted so long!
Although Xiaoming didn’t strictly follow the plan to save money, he still had the perseverance. Every day he had at least one meal for the old godmother, and it was like this for several days when it was almost Christmas. Finally, he finally got constipation. !
hahahaha!
Cai Zongming sat down helplessly, enduring Lou Cheng's wanton ridicule, and said from the underworld: "Damn, Chrysanthemum is hurting."
laughed for a while, and Lou Cheng wiped his tears: "I will write down this matter. When you get married, I will solemnly declare to the guests, let everyone know that you have worked so hard for love, it is touching! "
"It’s only a few days before the flying emperor is in the capital. Alas, I’m worried, and start eating." Cai Zongming sighed and turned the topic back, "When you are in the world with your goddess, don’t learn The online tutorial shows that you agree with the relationship whenever an appointment comes out. Be bold and seize the opportunity to hold hands. Every girl has a different personality. Your goddess is obviously not suitable for this set. Of course, you must show yourself appropriately when you are in the world. Pay attention, otherwise your goddess thinks that you have no intentions in this respect, and you turn around to accept others, and you will be a tragedy."
"Respect for proper performance?" Lou Cheng looked like a good student.
" Be courteous, considerate, praise and gaze more, so that she can vaguely feel it. As long as you don’t break, most girls still enjoy this feeling. I remind you, don’t confess in a hurry. Finishing skills are not starting skills. When the relationship is unfamiliar, no one will accept a sudden confession. Of course, look at the face. When the relationship is closer, it is a bit ambiguous. The girl will hesitate. The confession will only increase her pressure. She slowly lost her joy, and the balance tilted towards failure. When it came time, it was a good opportunity to confess." Cai Zongming enjoys playing the role of love saint.
After a thought, Lou Cheng returned to the small bedroom, turned on the computer, and searched about the amateur pre-special competition. At the same time, he logged into QQ and sent a message to Yan Zike: "I plan to participate here. The second amateur qualifier, how about you?"
Yan Zheke is online, and immediately replied with a clenched fist cheering expression: "I'm just about to ask you, I'm definitely going to participate."
"Hey, there is a tacit understanding." The cost of the building came to think of saying "the heart is wise", but it changed silently, "I looked at the registration form. The organization fee is 500. At Songcheng Budokan, how do you plan to apply? Product?"
"Five-Rank!" Yan Zoke made a magical dog smile, "Being a man must have a goal! How about you?"
Me? Lou Cheng was stunned, how many products should he report for?
More than a month ago, I had the level of an amateur ninth rank. After a fierce battle with Wu Dong, after more than a month of hard work, after Blizzard’s twenty-four hits, the idea and the introduction of play Watching the martial arts competition on the spot, I must have surpassed this strength, how much more specifically, because the training has not yet resumed, I don't know.
"Seven products!" Lou Cheng made a "I'm so hanging" emoticon.
"Seven-Rank? If you fail to order, I will pretend not to know you!" Yan Zike made a snicker, "You give me a copy of the form. Let's sign up today, right? Yes, you call Lao Qiu, I call A Qing, and create opportunities for them!"
"The hero sees the same thing!" Lou Cheng made a triumphant smile wearing sunglasses.
He was about to send the form to Yan Zoke, when he suddenly saw the date that looked up, hey, why is it in January?
flipped through the webpage and found the news a few days ago. Lou Cheng learned that the Songcheng Budokan was in disrepair and was undergoing maintenance. The amateur pre-production competition at the end of December was pushed to mid-January.
"It's miserable!" He hurriedly sent Yan Zike a sniffing emoji and a news link, "The final product match is pushed to mid-January."
"Huh? At that time, I had a lot of courses to take, how can I take the time..." Yan Zike made a halo expression in his eyes.
is the Song University exam season in mid-January!
"We can only wait for that next March." Lou Chengxin was bleeding, and made a "poor" expression.
Love Saint’s advice has been lost, and the plan can’t keep up with the changes!
"Forget it, I happen to have something else." Yan Zoke made a little cat's head expression.
"What's the matter?" Lou Cheng's heart clenched and asked casually.
is not a date?
Yan Zoke made a dazed expression of a little white rabbit gnawing on a radish: "I planned to hurry up to review~IndoMTL.com~ But my aunt heard that my cousin was in a bad mood and state recently, so she made a special trip. Come here, plan to play until the end of New Year's Day, I have to go with me if I have nothing to do..."
"Your cousin is also studying in Songcheng, or is he going to work?" Seeing Yan Zoke's willingness to mention his relatives, Lou Cheng's heart got better.
According to Qingsheng, this is a further expression of the relationship!
Yan Zoke said after a smirking expression: "Actually you know it."
"I know?" Lou Cheng was at a loss, "Who?"
When did I meet Yan Zoke’s cousin?
This is totally unimpressed!
"Guess~" Yan Zike replied.
"It's not that gorilla, right?" Lou Cheng deliberately said it was Chen Changhua.
Yan Zoke knows that I know that it is either from our class or from the special training members of the Budo Club...
"Bah! Where do I look like him? When did I look back?" Yan Zike made a look of contempt for you, "Huh, guess again!"
like? Lou Cheng's inspiration flashed, and Yan Zoke's favorite stunned dog expression appeared:
"It's not Lin Que, right?"
"Count you smart~" Yan Zoke made a triumphant smile, "He has been my idol since childhood!"
Lou Cheng's typing hands paused, as if ten thousand grass mud horses roared past.
I wipe it! It's really big news!
Fortunately, I didn't eat the jealousy indiscriminately. I only envy Lin Que, not jealousy or hatred. Now I just want to shout "Big Uncle Brother" to him, and then hold his thigh tightly!
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