Martial Arts Master Chapter 53: between games

Seeing Zhang Zhutong being hit by Lou Cheng into the ring, and hearing the referee's announcement of the result, the audience was silent. There was no audience shouting or applauding. It was not that they didn't want to, but the stalemate and nervousness of the previous battle, which made them energetic. Tight, always suffering, as if I have also experienced such a difficult and fierce game. When the winner is determined, no matter who is supporting, the first is relieved. It is a burst of exhaustion and upswing, both physically and mentally. Tired, joy and quiet.

It wasn't until Lou Cheng stood upright, raised his hands, and screamed up to the sky that their passion ignited suddenly, and the sound suddenly boiled.

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"

"Won! Won! Won!"

Various cheers echoed in the martial arts venues, converging into waves, almost overturning the ceiling.

However, they soon became quiet again, because Lou Cheng in the ring was breathing heavily with his hands on his knees, while his sweat dripped down on the big screen, hitting the surface of the broken blue brick. It splashed into countless fine spots, and the eyes lost their deepness and their expressions, like a blind person who could only see a piece of darkness.

He will be tired too?

He also gets tired?

There is a limit to the physical strength that is abnormal?

Thoughts glided through the hearts of the audience, and suddenly felt that the young warrior who had been fighting hard was not a superman. He was still a living and normal person like everyone else. He was no longer so alienated and so kind as if he could just reach out. Touched, and in the fight just now, he really did his best to squeeze the bone marrow, and only then did he win the next level.

The goodwill in their hearts rose unconsciously.

Yan Zheke covered her mouth, his spirit was exhausted, and his feelings were turbulent.

Looking at Lou Cheng, who finally showed a tired look on the ring, recalling his "come again" violent drink and completely suppressed Zhang Zhutong’s momentum towards the sky, she felt distressed, pity, pride, pride, excitement, joy, I want to hug my boyfriend hard regardless of me!

Zhang Zhutong was lying on the ground next to the ring, his thoughts gradually recovered, he saw the transparent glass roof, saw the rising moon that was strong in the light pollution, and felt peaceful around him, so quiet that he was not in the martial arts venue. Inside, he was still in the white mist of the ultra-low temperature cold therapy system.

Lost?

After waiting for three years and practicing hard for three years, you lost like this?

Although victory or defeat is commonplace in the military, after three years, I am 26 years old. Unless I change the rules, I will never be able to enter the youth competition ring and win this crown of proving myself. Even if they can be taken care of and the age limit is relaxed, what level of growth can Lou Cheng reach after three years? Just thinking about it is scary.

It will never be possible. I will never win the youth championship.

Some things, once missed, will not come back.

Zhang Zhutong was weak and his muscles were sore. He wanted to lie quietly like this, unwilling to get up to face the reality of failure, but in this quiet, he heard the sound of breathing hard.

Turning his head, he saw Lou Cheng, he saw Lou Cheng looking up, and saw his dim and tired eyes.

He is tired?

His physical strength is not without limits!

In an instant, intense annoyance and regret poured out, occupying Zhang Zhutong's mind and gnawing his mind.

I knew that he would be tired, and I knew his limit was here. How could I be in a mess just now, I was suppressed by him, affected my spirit, appeared slow, and exposed flaws!

If you continue to maintain the previous style of play, I will win!

After seeing the limits of Lou Cheng clearly, Zhang Zhutong gritted his teeth and felt that he would win the final victory after five or ten times, but the game was over and time could not go back.

If you lose, you lose. The winner enjoys glory, and the loser has no excuses.

He gave a wry smile, got up, patted the dust on his body, and walked lonely to the lounge, bearing the regret, licking the wound.

This is martial arts, this is life.

He has just taken two steps, the audience has recovered, and many people shouted:

"Lou Cheng! Lou Cheng!"

After that, a sharp and tender female voice came out:

"Super.star! Super.star!"

Lou Cheng Super.star!

Listening to Wu Ting's screams and watching her jumping and jumping, Wei Renjie smiled emotionally and turned to look at Sun Yixing and Chu Weicai.

Chu Weicai and Sun Yixing didn't say anything, they only gave a thumbs up.

Yes, Lou Cheng can take the top spot among young warriors in this province!

Yes, he is Number.one of young warriors in this province!

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"Won, win!"

It wasn't until this time that Lou Zhisheng could believe his son had won. He jumped up, forgetting the reserved intellectuals, and shouted like a young man.

"I won, I won..." Qi Fang pulled him, looked at the ring with concern, and asked nervously, "Is Cheng Zi okay?"

In the past, when he was in junior high school, some of his classmates were punished and died suddenly!

"It's okay, you see, he has slowed down and is paying tribute to everyone." Lou Zhisheng's eyes have been staring at the ring and the big screen, and he saw Lou Cheng's eyes regain a little energy, around the edge. Facing the audience, raised his hands and applauded.

"That's good, that's good!" Qi Fang breathed a sigh of relief, forgetting his age, and following the excited audience around him, he made waves.

The martial arts competition is really exciting and thrilling! This is her intuitive feeling, but she can no longer say that for safety, do not take the martial arts road.

Son, you are our pride!

Looking at the cousin who walked around the court in the posture of a winner, thinking about the exhausted look of his eyes temporarily dimmed, Qi Yunfei suddenly clearly felt the hidden efforts of Lou Cheng's brother who is not noisy, not public, and not showing off. , Dedication, and the endurance of hardship, compared to the kind of people who talked about, the exhaustion he could not contain just now was more manly.

Recalling the punches and kicks that left a deep impression on him, the violent drink, the bulging power of the muscles, and the tyranny that the defeated enemy can shake the ring by stamping his feet, Qi Yunfei blushed. Murmured with a low smile:

"I'm really a brother..."

She looked around shyly, fearing that she would be aware of her mood, but Chen Xiaoxiao, Ma Xi, Qiu Hailin, Cao Lele and others had their own reactions, excitement, and thoughts. No one paid attention to her.

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In the living room of the building.

Lou Yuanwei loosened the fists clenched in the fight, and his joy surged and gushed out.

But he had more emotions immediately, staring at the TV with mixed feelings, watching the tired Lou Cheng, and walking around into the complimented Lou Cheng.

At this time, he felt that he almost couldn't remember how the buildings were built in the past ten years.

He really has undergone earth-shaking changes, and his relatives who often contact him feel an unspeakable strangeness.

I don't even recognize it...

I really want to live like this, no, half, just one-tenth!

The old man Lou Debang, holding his own-rolled soil smoke in his hand, forgot to light it, and muttered to himself blankly:

"Won?"

"Won the top seed?"

Several seconds later, he woke up suddenly, touched the side, but didn't find anything, so he let out a violent shout:

"Zhiqiang, take my phone here!"

I want to call them back one by one!

Lou Zhiqiang was screamed and his body trembled, then looked at his fierce-looking wife, and whispered stiffly:

"If you win, you will win, what are you excited about......"

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In a high school class group, after a few minutes of no one speaking.

Lou Cheng, another tablemate Wang Jie, came out and said:

"I want to seal the orange to be my idol!"

Cao Lele followed:

"He is already my idol!"

Tao Xiaofei smiled under the name of Yao:

"Brother Lou has long been my idol!"

You are so outdated!

Not many classmates came out to express feelings. Others just joined in the excitement at first and were excited about this incident, but after witnessing a classmate who is not too familiar or even stranger truly gains great honor, he will become famous. They feel quite complicated and do not want to speak for a while.

Comparison is harmful.

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In the live broadcast room of Xingsheng TV Station, the host was silent for a moment before reluctantly smiled:

"Teacher Yu Hong, what do you think of the result of this competition?"

Yu Hong sighed with a smile:

"Lou Chengzhen is a man who is good at creating miracles."

Within a month or two, Lou Cheng and Zhang Zhutong will play ten more games, and maybe they will be able to win one or two games, but he did it at the most important moment and the most critical occasion.

One game is no more than ten games!

No one can say, dare to say, he is weaker than Zhang Zhutong!

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After listening to the guest grandfather's comments, seeing Lou Cheng regained his ability to act, Yan Xiaoling let go of her worry. The depressed mood in the past two days has completely erupted, and several posts have been posted in the form of forum chats:

"Come on, come on! You sunspots, who say that you can get into the semi-finals by outside tricks? Whoever meets Zhang Zhutong or Han Zhifei will definitely kneel?"

"Come on! Hurt each other!"

"Our family Loucheng not only has to enter the top four, but also enter the finals and step on the top seed!"

"It's not that he made the top four by out-of-market moves, it's because other people want to avoid him by out-of-market moves, right!"

"Come on! Come on! Extravaganza! Hypocrite! Sunspot!"

After sending it out, Yan Xiaoling couldn't help but panted, tired and refreshed.

Seeing these contents, the entire forum was silent, Kuroko did not dare to appear, and others seemed to forget to reply.

After a while, "Huan Fan" said weakly and weakly: "I was scared to death. I originally wanted to scold those squirrels, but when I saw the post you made by Xiao Changye, I was scared back again... , I never thought you were such a person..."

"Unexpectedly, you are a little long night who loves swear words..." "The Great Dragon King" also responded weakly.

Yan Xiaoling glanced at the content posted just now, covered her face and replied: "Too, too excited, I will delete it, I can't leave a dark history."

"No, your dark history is still missing? And I have all screenshots, save them, and then pass them on to my children and grandchildren!" "Consequently Pure Love Toshi Okamoto" laughed loudly.

"That's right, don't delete it. I suddenly felt that Yan Xiaoling, who was swearing, seemed more adorable." "The Dragon King of the World" said with "Slipping the World".

"It's dark to the depths and naturally white, cub, I am optimistic about you!" "Huan Fan" encouraged by clapping his shoulders.

The lip expert "Cow Devil" also appeared: "Moderator classmate, I want to give you a nickname."

"What nickname? Don't sound bad!" Yan Xiaoling gave up on herself and almost shed tears.

I used to be so cute and cute!

As soon as I entered the forum, it was as deep as the sea, and since then I am a passerby!

"Bull Demon King" snickered and said: "In ancient times, great sages who have achieved great achievements will be honored as "zi". You fucking, and the morals are exhausted, I decided to call you fucking."

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From the vague thoughts, the breathing is affected, and the difficulty is relieved, Lou Cheng pays more tribute to the stands where Yan Zoke’s parents and mothers are, enduring the throbbing of his head and mental sleepiness , Walked slowly to the sidelines, retrieved the mobile phone from the game supervisor, and entered the exclusive lounge step by step amidst deafening cheers and cheers.

He didn’t go to sleep directly to regain his energy, because in this state, he couldn’t hold Yuan Shouyi, and he could enter the tranquility, which means he could not enter deep sleep. In that case, one and a half hours’ rest Can't recover from fatigue, but will feel more tired.

So you have to relax, let the fatigue dissolve naturally, and then run the static energy to sleep.

Sitting on the sofa, although the muscle state has been restored by Jindan, he can't lift the energy at all, and he is unwilling to move a finger, let alone take a hot bath.

Of course, on the other hand, he has a tyrannical will. He picked up his phone with difficulty, boarded QQ, and sent a message to Yan Zheke, eagerly saying:

"I am exhausted!"

Yan Zheke has been holding her mobile phone and wanted to send a message but did not dare to send it, for fear of affecting the recovery of the building, she was shocked when she saw the flashing content, "knocking her head" and said: "Why are you still up? Don’t hurry up to sleep!"

When the second semi-final is over, it will only be an hour and a half!

Lou Chengjiang described the situation of being unable to enter tranquillity or deep sleep, and said with a smirk: "It's a pity, I have to prepare for the second game, otherwise I can go back to the hotel and share the joy of victory with you. Enjoy your head massage..."

"Do you have a headache right now?" Yan Zheke asked with concern.

"Well, my head hurts and my temples are swollen." Lou Cheng didn't hide his state.

Although it is said that a man must be strong and not be able to be defeated, at the right time, showing the true appearance in front of the beloved girl can arouse her maternal glory and make her feel that she is needed. I feel that there is no disguise between the two sides, and I am the most special one.

Yan Zheke looked around and found that the cameras were all pointed at the ring again, at Han Zhifei and Liu Xunzhen who were walking towards the battlefield, so he replied with expressionless expression: "Or, I will give you Press your temples? So you can come over quickly and sleep peacefully."

She knows that there are physical therapists on standby in the exclusive lounge, but she just can't restrain her inner impulse.

"Okay! I'll pick you up at the door!" Lou Cheng didn't even think about the physical therapist, and left the sofa with the perseverance of sitting up in a dying illness.

"Yeah." Yan Zheke picked up his phone, stood up, walked along the aisle to the bathroom, planning to go around.

"Kokoko, where are you going?" Gu Shuang was still immersed in the emotion of "Wocao, the Koke family man defeated Zhang Zhutong", but was awakened by the change of his girlfriend.

Yan Zheke’s eyes are turning like stars, blushing upwards:

"Lounge."

"Lounge, let's be together, uh, what kind of rest room?" Gu Shuang came over with aftertaste and blinked.

Xing Jingjing pulled her, whispered: "Don't ask."

"Oh~~" Gu Shuang prolonged her voice, understood it, and showed an ambiguous smile, "Aren't you afraid of affecting his recovery? That's right, he is tired like that, what can he recover in an hour and a half? , Maybe the motivation of love is more effective!"

Yan Zheke took a sip, didn't dare to pick it up, and walked quickly towards the edge aisle.

She cautiously avoided possible camera positions, and when the audience focused on the ring, she stepped into the half-doored lounge, saw the building waiting there, and saw that it made her feel distressed. Tiredness.

"I don't know why, seeing you, I suddenly don't feel tired." Lou Cheng said with a smile in his heart filled with warmth and joy.

"Bringing~" Yan Zhe gave him a sideways look, "Go back to the room and rest."

Lou Cheng took her hand and walked straight back to the exclusive lounge without looking at passersby like Fang Siqi. As soon as he entered and closed the door, he hugged the girl tightly and kissed the fragrance on her body.

Then the two kissed lightly and deeply with gentle passion.

A few minutes later, Yan Zike took the initiative to push Lou Cheng away, and Bai Mei glared at him: "I'm so exhausted, I want to do bad things! I didn't take a bath, it smells dead!"

After a few words, she asked with concern: "Have you come back?"

"With the nourishment of love, of course it will be relieved. I should be able to hold Yuan Shouyi." Lou Cheng snickered, "I will take a bath first."

"No need, lie down, wait for a game anyway, and sweat." Yan Zike pulled him to the large sofa, let him lie down and sit next to him. Rubbed his temples and said, "Go to sleep quickly~"

"I'm afraid that the smell of sweat will make you smelly." Lou Cheng put the phone next to him, and answered with a smile.

"Hmph, just know it, I'll sacrifice it." Yan Zheke specially learned some physiotherapy massage techniques this time, using his hands to relieve Lou Cheng's head pain.

The smell of her boyfriend's sweat drifted into her nose. She didn't even dare to dislike it at all. She even fainted and liked it a little, thinking it was very orange and man.

While pressing it, she listened to Lou Cheng's physical condition and found that he had fallen into deep sleep within a minute.

With a hand free, Yan Zheke took her boyfriend's mobile phone, unlocked it with her preset fingerprint, changed the mode to completely silent, and then took out her mobile phone and did a similar thing.

"Can't let the orange be awakened..." The girl smiled lightly, proud of her attentiveness and caution, and her hand massage did not stop.

Press and hold, she sees her phone flashing an incoming call, the name on it is:

"Queen Mother"!

The Queen Mother? Yan Zheke was taken aback, chose to connect, leaned to her ear, and whispered: "Mom?"

Ji Mingyu smiled lightly: "Is it quiet around? In the built-up lounge?"

"You, how do you know?" Yan Zheke's face was full of cuteness, only that the queen mother's magical power is boundless, this can also be guessed!

"Your dad and I are watching the game on the spot." Ji Mingyu answered leisurely, "I paid attention to the entrance of the lounge and saw my daughter."

"Why are you here? Don't say a word..." Yan Zike kept a very small volume, "Dad, didn't dad see it?"

The queen mother is simply amazing!

"Don't worry, he has always been so dull." Ji Mingyu curled her lips. She was on the quiet and empty road outside the stadium. She smiled, "Koke, you are really like me, you are very accurate in picking men. Not bad."

When the two were dating, Lou Cheng was just an amateur warrior who seemed more promising.

"Mom, why did you suddenly say this~" Yan Zheke was said to be extremely shy.

"Two sentences with emotion, Mom, I have never opposed your dealings with the property, and I believe that you have enough foresight. After he has the ability to walk with you, he will not obstruct it. It's just marriage. There are so many things that need to be run-in, there are too many conflicts in concepts and personality, just like shoes, only you know if they fit. Your dad is a doctor, and I don’t have a good time with me.” Ji Mingyu feels "Mom wants you to go slower and see if you can trust each other for a lifetime and grow old together. Don’t rush to burn your enthusiasm."

"Mom, I understand." Yan Zheke took a breath and replied.

When she hung up, she reached out and rubbed her boyfriend's temple again.

Looking at Lou Cheng's face that is not handsome but he just likes, smelling the sweat radiating from him, and recalling scene after scene between the two, Yan Zhe thought quietly.

If there are no oranges around me in the future, how empty and uncomfortable my heart should be.

Just thinking about it, it feels like I can’t breathe.

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Liu Xunzhen’s ability did not have a fundamental breakthrough. Although it still caused a lot of trouble for Han Zhifei, he could not cross the gap of rank after all. After a few minutes of fighting, he was defeated.

Looking at Han Zhifei just gasped, not very tired, the audience supporting Lou Cheng suddenly calmed down, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.

The next one and a half hours is to introduce the two finalists as the mainstay, stringing together the highlights of the many days before the youth competition, reviewing them, and mixing them with singing and dancing performances.

Seeing that Lou Cheng has overcome all obstacles and defeated one after another, making it much more difficult than others' schedules. The audience became more silent and more empathetic.

While Zhang Zhutong watched Han Zhifei return and performed the double relaxation of acupuncture and medicinal pills, he resisted the urge to invite him for ultra-low temperature cold therapy.

From here to the Shenhuo Club, it is only a ten-minute drive away, and the ultra-low temperature cold therapy itself can only provide short-term stimulation, more than enough time.

But, doesn't this mean that you and Han Zhifei are teaming up to deal with Lou Cheng?

Zhang Zhutong's pride prevented him from speaking.

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One hour and twenty minutes later, Yan Zoke played the role of an alarm clock and awakened Lou Cheng.

"How?" She blinked and asked with concern.

Lou Cheng shook his neck and smiled and replied: "You've recovered almost half of your energy. There is no problem with your physical strength, but the muscles of the tendons and veins are affected by the melting pot, and they are a little painful and uncomfortable."

Smelting Furnace Jin is different from Feng Han Jin. It is more materially corrosive, and the power gradually accumulated is not small. Even if it is dispelled, Lou Cheng suffers certain injuries.

"Yeah, go and change your clothes." Yan Zheke didn't say much.

Lou Cheng changed into new martial arts uniforms and shoes, washed his face in cold water, and showed his vigor again, smiling slightly: "Will you go out later? Or just watch it here?"

"Right here." Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes gleaming, "Waiting for your return."

"Okay!" Lou Cheng chuckled, "No more shouting for cheering dear?"

"Rogue!" Yan Zheke took a sip, flushed on her face, and hummed, "You turn around, turn around!"

"Good, good." Lou Cheng turned to the door and turned his back to her.

Yan Zoke took a step forward, wrapped his waist, buried his face on his shoulders and neck, and said weak gnats:

"My dear, come on."

No matter what the result is~IndoMTL.com~I am proud of you.

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Outside the ring match, the broadcast began to introduce the final match. According to the usual practice, the first winner will play first:

"The final finals of the Third Youth Warrior Championship of Xingxing Province has begun. Let us welcome the first player, building 18!"

"He defeated the No. 9 seed, No. 5 seed, No. 6 seed and No. 1 seed all the way, and finally stood in the final arena!"

The audience is still a bit silent.

Lou Cheng exited the lounge and walked towards the stone steps along the road where the lights were focused.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a shout:

"Champion!"

The audience immediately boiled over the audience, and one after another voice echoed around:

"Champion!" "Champion!" "Champion!"