Martial Arts Master Chapter 47: Frankly

"Lou Chengsheng!"

Seeing Meng Jiefeng fall to the ground and hearing the referee's announcement, Yan Zike forgot to be reserved and forgotten. He stood up with a hula, flushed his face, waving his hands, and shouting unconsciously.

In the previous time, her heart has been constantly changing with the development of the battle, and she has accumulated too much worry and anxiety, always feeling that her boyfriend has been forced to walk on the edge of danger, stepping on the wire, shaking , May fail at any time because of the next move.

Now, the dawn appeared and victory came, and the backlog of emotions seemed to have undergone "returning strength", surging like a volcanic eruption, making her body shiver slightly with excitement.

The orange won!

The orange won!

Relaxation, ecstasy, pride, excitement and other emotions are like storms, whizzing around in her heart, unable to stop for a long time.

After the initial catharsis, Yan Zheke calmed down a bit, recovered his sanity, turned his head subconsciously, and looked at the place where Lou's parents and other relatives and friends were located, fearing that they might see her misbehavior and notice something These facts.

"Win!"

Even if you don’t know much about martial arts competitions, Qi Fang felt the thrills just now, and felt the silence and depression of Jiang Fei and the others. At this moment, her hanging heart returned to the original position, bursting out of usual difficulties. Excited to see.

Not only her, Lou Zhisheng also tilted his gold-rimmed glasses, and followed the people next to him constantly waving his fists. Cao Lele, Qi Yunfei and the others even vented and shouted frantically:

"Win!"

"Win!"

"Orange (Brother Lou Cheng) won!"

Seeing their reaction and seeing the camera still focusing on the ring, Yan Zike quietly breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that no one had noticed his excitement just now.

At this moment, she found that Gu Shuang beside her was also waving her hands, excitedly joined the "Ren Lang", shouting:

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"

For a while, Gu Shuang noticed the gazes of the two girlfriends, shrank his neck, and stuck his tongue out:

"It was so thrilling and exciting just now, I am also very excited."

Together with the atmosphere of the scene, I suddenly forgot to be a lady.

"Then let's continue~" Yan Zhe took up her girlfriend's hand proudly with her eyes and waved forward and upward.

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"Lou Chengsheng!"

The referee's voice came into his ears, Lou Cheng stopped his movements and exhaled a long suffocating breath, feeling relaxed and delighted.

Just now, I really let myself relive the thrills of the first three or five strokes.

This is different from playing against Qiu Lin. At that time, although the opponent showed the realm of "the lotus grows step by step, the sound of the Buddha follows", it was beyond my expectations and made things difficult, but the whole process was just like Ke What Ke said was that she was still in her own control, and there was no complete derailment. Before, from the time Meng Jiefeng used the weird plague sound skills, she had been passive until she was thrown away by aggressiveness, and it was even more thrilling. , Has been walking on the line of failure, if there is a slight flaw in the judgment and response, it will fall into the sand, with nowhere to do it, and stop in front of the top four.

This is a test of actual combat and a measure of realm.

If you don’t really step into the level of pill energy, the "returning strength" is smooth and natural, and you may not be able to complete it in time in mid-air, and you cannot rely on it to do things that seem to violate the human body and the laws of nature. .

Looking back on all these things, Lou Cheng only felt that he had gained a lot. After seeing Meng Jiefeng struggling to stand up, he soothed his muscles and fascia, smiling slightly:

"You are in the top four."

"I'm not humble." Meng Jiefeng panted, his eyes still filled with dizziness, Haoxuan resisted the urge to vomit, "Unfortunately, I met you as a pervert."

If Lou Cheng's physical strength can only be barely enough, so that the last wave of shaking fists will be eased, he will have the opportunity to squeeze the remaining energy and have another "headache".

Unfortunately, he still doesn't look tired until now.

Hey, if I have the level of Rank 7 and I can make a "headache" when he is picked up and dropped, the result will be different.

Lou Cheng has no mind-reading skills, and he can't hear the series of ifs in Meng Jiefeng's heart. He can only follow his tone and say: "Everyone has their own strengths. Although I am physically abnormal, I can explode, but you don't practice. Become the sound power of the plague? If I had this, you would have no chance."

Perhaps because of the excitement and excitement remaining after the hard fight, he didn't turn around and walked off the ring with a few simple words as usual, and there was a short-term sign of turning into a chatter.

"It's also...so." Meng Jiefeng shook his head, and rubbed his temples like Xianglin's wife. "'Fenghanjin' is not that simple. Wait for a good hot bath. , Don’t use the air conditioner at night. If you catch a cold tomorrow, don’t blame me for not reminding you."

It's worthy of being a "flu virus"... The **** of the Plague is indeed disgusting... The building is arched:

"Thank you."

After speaking, the two turned around and left the ring from different directions.

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"Win!"

In the Lou's living room, Lou Yuanwei touched his chest, and found that his heart was beating wildly, feeling too intense and could not bear it.

Too exciting, too exciting, this game is too exciting! Fortunately, Cheng Zi won! He took a few deep breaths, suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to look aside.

My young man looks so excited. Grandpa and grandma are getting too old, so don’t see any myocardial infarction!

Worried, he saw his grandfather's face ruddy, and heard him ask in doubt:

"Won?"

"Won!" Lou Yuanwei answered in the affirmative.

"Okay, okay, okay!" The old couple Lou Debang picked up the phone again and called relatives and friends. They were grown up and short, enjoying each other's compliments and compliments.

Wang Lili glared at Lou Zhiqiang complainingly: "It's all you! Why can't people win when they become a son? Quickly, call Lao Xin and the others to save face."

"It's all over, what phone call? Let people watch the replay!" Lou Zhiqiang refused to admit his mistake.

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In the high school class group.

Lou Cheng’s other deskmate Wang Jie said with an expression of "Mr. Chai smiled and felt that things were not simple": "My god, I feel like I read a fake high school and have a fake tablemate!"

"Me too..." Jiang Fei "feeled in a cold sweat" came out, "I may have been living in a false world since I met oranges."

Du Liyu’s former deskmate, Tong Hua “snapped his fingers” and said: “I remember, at the reunion before the New Year, Lou Cheng said that he was successful in martial arts, was he Lou Shaoxia? That's it! By the way, by the way, he also said that he wanted to practice martial arts to quit drinking and quit smoking, and because of this conflict with the big dog family, I was a bit unbelief at the time, now it seems to be true!"

"Please don't say it! There is no conflict!" Tao Xiaofei said with an expression of "five-body throwing to the ground", "I am now working hard for Brother Lou, so I have more face!"

Many classmates who had dived before surfaced one after another, talking excitedly about the battle just now, feeling that they had only left the high school campus for a year, and some of their classmates became celebrities.

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"I was scared to death, I was scared to death!" After Wu Ting vented her passion crazily, she took Zhang Qiufan's hand and said in fear.

Zhang Qiufan proudly raised his head: "I am not scared, I have always believed that Lou Sir can win!"

"You know little, don't have vision. I have gone through thousands of times. I have gone through trials and frights. I still support Lou Sir. I believe he can win. We are in a different state!" Wu Ting With plausibility, Zhang Qiufan and Yao Ruiwei next to them flickered for a moment, as if they felt like this.

Wu Ting quietly glanced at her father Wu Qinggui and her uncle Wei Renjie, and found that they fell into an unspeakable silence, a silence that did not know how to communicate with each other.

Shocked and silent.

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Walking off the ring, Lou Cheng looked into the stand, pretending to wave to his parents, but actually looking at Yan Zheke ahead.

"Lou Cheng, let's meet again." Wu Wei stopped, "Congratulations, I really broke into the semi-finals and achieved my goal!"

"Thank you." Lou Cheng retracted his eyes and responded politely.

Wu Wei chuckled and said, "Then what new goals do you have for tomorrow's game?"

A pit is asked.

"There is no specific goal, play each game well, confirm what you have learned, and apply the things you think and practice repeatedly in actual combat, and see whether it works or not, where it works, where it works, no, and again Because of..." Lou Cheng still maintained the state of talking just now.

No bursts, no bursts... Wu Wei sneered, smiled and asked: "Everyone has noticed. In the game just now, you stiffened twice and had painful expressions on your face because of the opponent. Is the horrible plague of the genocide? What was it like at that time?"

"Yes, it should be the plague sound power that human ears can't hear. Well, it feels like a headache is about to split." Lou Cheng recalled the fight.

After Wu Wei asked a few more details about the game, she raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Lou Cheng, have you heard about the news? It's the news of the time you talked with Qiu Lin."

"I heard." Lou Jingcheng knew that the reporter would not let this matter go.

"What do you think? I think many people are saying that this is unfair." Wu Wei asked very skillfully. She didn't know whether the organizing committee was unfair and suppressed the building. Because of this, Lou Cheng did not draw Zhang Zhutong and Han Zhifei, which is unfair to other players.

Lou Cheng thought about it:

"I believe in the fairness of the organizing committee's drawing of lots. I have always believed in it."

He didn't say much, because he felt that the more he said, the easier it was to be picked.

Is this the pain of fame?

Yan Zheke is sitting down again, listening to her boyfriend's interview, she seems to feel his feelings.

Daimei frowned slightly, she took out her phone again and looked at the fan forum where she started, and saw that there was still noisy noise inside.

On one side are "Long Night", "Fantasy Brahman", and "Dragon King of the World". They are venting their excitement, showing their excitement, some are cute, some are crazy, some are analyzed, and some congratulate Lou Cheng for breaking into the top four. On the other side, many people still curse and have a more vicious attitude:

"Let's see! I broke into the semi-finals with an off-hand trick!"

"If it weren't for that Meng Jiefeng, Lou Xiaoren would definitely not be able to make the semifinals!"

"Just now I said I have always believed in the drawing of the organizing committee, hypocrites, hypocrites who are worse than villains!"

"Damn, fuck, good people do no good, bad people get old!"

Seeing their scolding fiercely, "Long night is coming" couldn't help but become angry, and jumped out: "You guys, don't you have eyes? Didn't you wear ears? Didn't hear the guest grandfather say that Meng Jiefeng became a plague The sound skills of the Ministry have the strength of the top four!"

She tried to make herself appear fangs and claws, but currently she is not good at smashing people and appears weak.

"So what? It's just a mouthful!"

Yan Zike looked at this side and cursed her mouth, watching "Huan Fan" and they joined the battle group, suddenly there was some emotional fluctuations, she tightened her lips and bit her teeth secretly.

These things should not be borne by oranges...

After Zhang Zhutong defeated a non-seeded, Han Zhifei defeated the third seed, Liu Xunzhen won the eighth seed, and the audience began to exit. Yan Zheke followed Gu Shuang and Xing Jingjing to a nearby parking spot with great attention.

Suddenly, she raised her head and made up her mind:

"Shuangshuangshuang, send me to the orange side."

"Huh?" Gu Shuang looked blank and blurted out, "Isn't he the final tomorrow?"

"What are you thinking!" Yan Zike said angrily and funny, and then she bit her lip, "I have something to tell him."

"Can't you QQ or make a phone call?" Gu Shuang frowned in confusion.

Yan Zheke shook his head: "I want to talk in person."

"Okay..." Gu Shuang knew that Ke Ke Ke had a stubborn personality, and the things she made up her mind would not change easily, so she had to give in.

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In the room, Lou Cheng turned off the air conditioner and was about to go to bed when he suddenly saw a message from his girlfriend:

"I'm at the door."

Huh? Outside the door? Lou Cheng was confused and at a loss.

Isn't Ke Ke sleeping on Gu Shuang's side? Why are you outside my door?

Could it, can it be... he couldn't help but want to crooked, his throat became dry, and his thoughts were floating.

Tomorrow the semi-finals and finals......

Forget it, the game is dead!

There is not only one ring match!

He ran to the door and suddenly felt wrong, because the news from Ke Ke was not as brisk as usual.

Something else? He opened the door suspiciously and saw his girlfriend wearing a chiffon shirt, beautiful and graceful in the dim light.

Turn her body sideways to let her in, Lou Cheng closed the door and was about to speak, Yan Zike had bowed her head and looked at her toes:

"Orange, do you know what happened? Did you see the quarrel in the forum?"

"I saw it, what's the matter?" Lou Cheng asked in surprise.

Yan Zheke took a breath and bit her pink lips lightly: "I, I, I found someone to make a hype, I'm afraid there is something to suppress..."

After saying this, she sighed, as if freed from difficulties.

It's all developed to this point, I don't want to hide the oranges

"Huh?" Lou Cheng was stunned there.

He suddenly recalled the previous conversation with Meng Jiefeng, saying that he has a clear conscience about the news and hype.

Is the organizing committee deliberately avoiding Zhang Zhutong or Han Zhifei?

This is not fair enough to other players...

He knew that Ke Ke was for his own good, and he was moved for a while, and then had other emotions that were inexplicable.

Yan Zheke looked at him timidly: "Orange, are you angry?"

Hearing his girlfriend's question and seeing her quail-like appearance, Lou Cheng said, "No, no."

The teachings of the love saint flashed in his mind, to communicate, to communicate with a good attitude, when communicating, first praise the beauty...

Considering the language, Lou Cheng continued: "I am actually quite touched. You have done so many things for me. This makes me feel what you like, but..."

"But what?" Yan Zheke quietly breathed a sigh of relief and asked.

"However, in the future, there will be similar things, bigger things, can you discuss with me first and ask my opinion?" At this point, Lou Cheng quickly explained, "I didn't mean you do It’s not good, but I don’t like the feeling of being concealed."

In this way, I can dissuade him in time.

Yan Zheke said "Um": "I just didn't want to hide it from you... I may have been used to making my own decisions~ IndoMTL.com~ Make your own decisions and haven't developed the habit of discussing with you , I will, I will work hard..."

After this incident, she suddenly felt that when two people were together, many things had to be confessed, communicated, and negotiated with each other to do it, not too selfish.

This is really uncomfortable, but it is a price to pay.

"Me too." Lou Cheng didn't worry about what happened before.

Faith happened...

Hearing his topic, Yan Zheke suddenly snorted: "You know it! If there is something like Wang Xu again in the future, will you do it without asking my opinion?"

"No, not anymore!" Lou Cheng promised busyly.

How long ago was this? Why did you turn out to say...

Who just wanted to apologize...