Martial Arts Master Chapter 114: Secret weapon

　　 Lou Cheng felt that he would never forget the sight in front of him in his entire life. The girl's ashamed as a peach and plum occupies his sight and fills his mind.

　　 Holding the slender hand that seemed to slip away accidentally, he wanted to say something to express his inner joy and excitement, but he forcibly held it back. Yan Zike mustered up the courage and challenged the hesitation before he dared Hold yourself, this time it's better for her to be quiet and calm. The more you talk, the more you confess, the easier it is to put pressure on her, and you may become angry and angry.

　　 An elder said well that he can only make a fortune with a muffled voice!

　　 "Let's go over there." Lou Cheng pretended to discern the direction nonchalantly, but the right hand holding Yan Zoke was tightly grasped.

　　 "Yeah." Yan Zoke replied like a gnat.

　　 Lou Cheng stepped forward with a smile of joy, without looking at her, and giving her time to buffer, floating all the way like a fairy, there is a beautiful feeling of husband and wife returning home.

　　When they came to the cake shop he chose, the two of them spoke very little, but the hands they were holding buckled unconsciously.

　　"This fresh milk cake is very good. It is not too sweet, and it is not greasy to eat. I think it suits your taste. Would you like to bring one back to make breakfast tomorrow?" Lou Cheng gave Yanzhe Ke introduced, trying to encourage her to go in.

　　 Yan Zoke's black and soft eyebrows moved slightly, and she wondered: "How do you know that their fresh milk cake is good?"

　　 "I..." Lou Cheng wanted to say that he had tried it, but suddenly felt that this meant that the girl was forcibly moved. After she held hands, any further intentions might cause her pressure. So rebellious, after all, she didn't particularly like herself, completely let go of her defensiveness, completely accept the relationship, forced to be too prone to problems, so she paused, "I checked on the Internet, and just saw it."

　　 "I checked it on the Internet..." Yan Zoke repeated it in a low voice, looking up at the shop's sign-Meimei Bread.

　　 seemed to be moved by Lou Cheng’s description. She didn’t refuse, she happily entered the house, picked herself a cake with fresh milk, and bought five meat floss breads for Lou Cheng in one go—when the QQ chat talked about dim sum, Lou Cheng mentioned that his favorite bread is pork floss.

　　 After paying the bill, Lou Cheng pretended to be calm, and took the girl's hand again, stretched his five fingers, and buckled in. When Yan Zoke also shook his hand, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief and felt the ten fingers. The cross is beautiful, carrying cakes and bread, chatting casually, and taking the girl to another predetermined location.

　　 "Are you tired from walking? The environment here seems to be quite clean, shall we go in and sit?" Upon arrival, Lou Cheng pretended to observe, pointed to the coffee shop, and added, "This Grown shops generally don’t only have coffee."

　　 Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled, Limao loomed: "I thought you would take me to walk all the time..."

　　 When she said the word "pull", her cheek flew a thin red, trying to get her senses away from the place where the two of them touched their fingers.

　　 Seeing the girl buffered over, I was in the mood to make a joke, Lou Cheng was even more ecstatic, and said from the underworld: "Am I such an inconsiderate person?"

　　 "Who just walked all the way, didn't you know when you walked?" Yan Zuke's dimples deepened, and he smiled lowly, and ruthlessly exposed Lou Cheng's soul flying away.

　　 "Haha, I'm so excited, so excited..." Lou Cheng finally had a chance to express his feelings just now. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pushed open the coffee shop door, and walked to the quiet booth that was covered in front and back.

　　 Next to the four-person deck, he let go of his delicate and slippery hands, and watched Yan Zike sit in, his palm was empty, and his heart felt lost.

　　Looking at the position opposite Yan Zoke and the seat next to her, Lou Cheng suddenly flashed, "seriously" said: "Sit in, let's sit in a row, wait and see Hong Luowu together. Other videos in the museum, I have to ask Coach Yan to continue to guide me!"

　　 Thank you Master, thank you friends at Hongluo Wuguan!

　　 "Remember that I was Coach Yan~~" Yan Zike joked, but after thinking about it, he stood up again and moved to the inside position.

　　 Cheng hurriedly sat down next to her, took the drink and snack list from the waiter, and opened it in front of Yan Zheke.

　　 This time, he didn’t introduce it, because the coffee shop’s several milk teas are okay, and Yan Zike can’t go wrong with which one. As for the desserts, for her taste, she doesn’t choose chocolates or sweet ones. The type and range of choices are naturally limited. "It just so happens" I have tried them all, and the quality is above the standard!

　　"Hong Kong-style milk tea and chiffon cake..." Yan Zike pondered slightly and made a choice.

　　 Cheng also ordered a cup of mandarin ducks, then found a shelf, took out the mobile phone, and placed it on the table, playing the battle highlights of the others in the Red Luo Martial Arts Hall.

　　 Seeing Yan Zike looking seriously, he quietly and quietly stretched out his right hand again, grabbed the girl's slender palm on his leg, pulled his body closer, and placed it on his thigh.

　　 Yan Zoke was surprised at first, and then exasperated and laughed:

　　 "Look carefully!"

　　 Why sit and study the battle video together, and ask Coach Yan for guidance, are all excuses!

　　 "Hmm, look carefully." Lou Cheng's eyes were fixed on the phone screen, but his five fingers were tightly clasped with the girl's green fingers, and he couldn't bear to separate a little bit. The scent of heart-scratching faintly loomed at the end of his nose.

A long time after 　　, the two of them studied videos and talked about battles. From time to time, they chatted endlessly and looked at funny things. They spent more than two hours unknowingly, and they did not separate their hands except for going to the bathroom. Over.

　　 I recalled the scenes of Yan Zike's smile just now, Lou Cheng felt that this is the way of the fairy-like days, but happiness is always short, and the night will eventually come.

　　 Yan Zoke suddenly realized that the sky had darkened outside, and was busy lighting up his mobile phone. After checking the time, he was a little surprised and said: "It's almost six o'clock... shall we go back?"

　　 "Would you like to go back after dinner?" Lou Cheng has stepped on more than one delicacy, so he took the opportunity to make suggestions.

　　 Yan Zoke looked up, and said playfully: "Go back to school to eat, I will ask you to eat in the cafeteria~"

　　 "That's okay." Lou Cheng didn't ask for it. The first date should be enough.

　　 He withdrew from the funny video. When he started the car appointment, Yan Zoke took another sip of milk tea, and said with satisfaction: "This milk tea tastes pretty good. You can pick any one that has such a standard. Today's character is good. Well."

　　 Hey, how could it be casual? Lou Chengzhi triumphantly said with a smile: "No, no, no, it's Coach Yan who has a strong character. My character is used elsewhere."

　　 After saying this, he deliberately shook the hands of the two.

　　 Yan Zoke pink blushed, took a sip, turned to look aside.

　　 Back to the old campus, the two of them seemed to have forgotten to let go, just like that, you led me and I led you, walking slowly through the road full of ginkgo, passing by the antique old school building, facing pedestrians coming and going His eyes are already immune.

　　 boarded the school bus and sat for a while. Lou Cheng saw the vehicle moving forward and was waiting to speak, but he saw Yan Zoke next to him with her eyes drooping, her black, long and dense eyelashes like two small fans, shaking slightly, his head Little by little, it turned out to be asleep.

　　 She worked hard for four hours, and she went out for a date without taking a nap. She played until 6 o’clock in the evening, and she was not physically perverted like herself. It is inevitable to be tired and tired... Lou Cheng looked at her with pity and held the girl tightly. With a clever use of his hand, without awakening her, he changed her dumping direction, pulled her over, and let her slowly and slowly leaned against her shoulder.

　　 At the same time, his body muscles are adjusted to sense the movement of the vehicle. Once the turbulence is severe, he will apply the opposite force to Yan Zheke to counteract it, so as to make her sleep peacefully and prevent her from going down. slide.

　　 The shoulders are beautiful and charming, the nose is the scent of quiet musk, the side of the head is the skin that can be broken by bombs, and the girl’s long breath is near the ears. Lou Cheng just feels peaceful and peaceful. Joy, but feel the weight from the other party, feel the pressure to make her live better.

　　 Maybe this is the man’s responsibility that Dad said...

　　 The vehicle drove and arrived at the new campus. Lou Cheng pushed down Zoke and said with a low smile:

　　"Get up, you will be late for the martial arts training."

　　 "Ah..." Yan Zike's beautiful and dark eyes were blank, and she knew how to make Lou Cheng's heart tremble, and then came back to her senses, oops, and pretty face blushed, "You turn your head and turn Go over! Don’t move!"

　　 Cheng was puzzled, but he looked towards the aisle honestly, and heard the girl unzip the backpack, took out a tissue, and wiped her arm on her leather shoulder.

　　 "So..." He blurted out, but was interrupted by the girl "viciously" before he finished speaking, "Have you never seen anyone drooling in bed? Humph!"

　　 "Coach Yan who is sleeping and drooling is so cute." Lou Cheng couldn't help but praised it from the heart.

　　 Yan Zhe Ke snorted:

　　 "I don't want to talk to you anymore!"

　　 Lou Cheng smiled, and pulled her "infuriated" to get out of the car and walked towards the cafeteria. He kept observing the girl’s reaction along the way. If she felt that holding hands in a campus with more acquaintances would not be comfortable , I honestly let go, but Yan Zuke showed no sign of withdrawing his hand except for his face turning red.

　　 entered the canteen, Yan Zoke took him to the dining window first, and took out the meal card:

　　 "Two yuan and three rice."

　　 The rice cooker glanced at the two of them in amazement, as if observing whether they were representatives of a group of people, in order to determine how many bowls to use for cooking.

　　 Yan Zoke said with an innocent look: "The guy next to me has a big belly, he can eat it, and it costs two pieces of rice for everything!"

　　噗... Lou Cheng almost laughed.

　　, dare you to add your own appetite?

　　 "It can't be seen." The chef said with emotion.

　　 Yan Zoke snickered at hearing, and glanced sideways at Lou Cheng, there was a little triumphant little playfulness in the flamboyant flow.

　　 And Lou Cheng just feels beautiful and can eat, so he wants to watch it like this, and he has no intention of eating.

　　 After a long meal, the two reluctantly came to the door of the three dormitories where Yan Zoke was located.

　　 Yan Zike stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, yawned, and said with a small smile: "I feel so tired without taking a nap."

　　 "Then you go back to the dormitory, go to bed and lie down after washing, and sleep when you are sleepy." Lou Cheng said with concern.

　　 Yan Zoke nodded obediently, and then made a pretty face, saying like an old mother:

　　 "You have to rest early when you go back. Don't keep studying the video. You have to combine work and rest to avoid bad energy tomorrow, you know?"

　　 Lou Cheng heard it warmly, and snickered: "I see, Coach Yan!"

　　 Yan Zoke almost lost a smile, pouting and waving:

　　 "Orange, see you tomorrow."

　　 Cheng learned her previous words and said seriously:

　　 "See you every day!"

　　 Hearing the words, Yan Zoke covered her mouth and chuckled, turned around and walked two steps, then stopped, turned her head, and smiled shyly:

　　 "Orange, I, I have a great time today."

　　 finished, without waiting for Lou Cheng’s answer, she speeded up, like a flexible white rabbit, entered the dormitory as if walking and running, and when she entered the doorway of the unit, she turned around and looked at it again. As soon as the building was moving, he smiled.

　　Until Yan Zoke's back disappeared in the corridor~IndoMTL.com~ Lou Cheng smiled gently and whispered:

　　 "I am also very happy, a hundred times happy..."

　　…………

　　 In a room on the second floor of the Red Luowu Hall, the owner of the hall, Wang Hui, with white hair and a little silver, asked the three men around him:

　　 "Have you found the information of Lou Cheng of Song Da Budosha? There is no grade."

　　 Jiang Guosheng has been practicing martial arts for many years. He has moved his qi and his body. His appearance is not outstanding, but also a bit masculine. He kneels and said: "We have checked, it is indeed not a general, he has participated in the Phoenix In the Cup Xiaowu Sheng arena, he scored in the top eight, and he was able to beat the ninth professional rank in just half a year of martial arts training. This shows that his talent and strength are not better than Lin's, but he must not be underestimated."

　　Wang Hui nodded lightly, smiling at another man:

　　"Songyun, you met an opponent. Songcheng is very large, but also very small. There are young people with potential. If you count carefully, there are only a few."

　　 Jiang Guosheng followed and looked at the young man with sharp eyebrows.

　　 This is his own master’s love and enthusiasm. After years of not accepting apprentices, Pan Chengyun, who has just turned 20, has only two years of martial arts training, and is already a first-class amateur, but based on the usual duel training, I believe he already has a career. The level of Ninth-Rank is waiting for the finalized competition.

　　 This time in the trials, he is the secret weapon of his own martial arts gym, and will give Songda Budosha a "surprise".

　　The three professional ninth-rank teams have the ability to compete for the qualifying spots in the competition zone!

　　 Pan Chengyun said as calm as ice:

　　 "I have watched his game video. His weaknesses are as clear as his strengths. If he plays well, he can beat the ninth professional rank. Once restrained, he can lose even the first and second amateur ranks."

　　 "I have enough confidence to beat him."