Martial Arts Master Chapter 39: If pride is not coldly photographed by the reality of the sea
Yan Zheke's face turned pale, her eyes reddened, and she immediately blurted out:
"May have to cooperate with the practice of the exercises to see the effect!"
Shallow tooth marks remain on her pink lips. (Pinyin of biqiwu)
"...Maybe." Lou Cheng answered in a slightly erratic tone.
If the golden core has not changed and spread to the "whole body", then relying on the control of the nine-character tactics after collecting it, you can calmly "digest" immediately, so as to go to the next level, but now, backlash occurs. When I have sequelae, I can’t sense the “golden core” at all, let alone control and grasp it. When I can control and grasp it, I am in a state of contraction and rotation balance, with a slight internal change, disintegrate immediately, and do it completely. No operation.
The complete exercise method that emerged from the "Nine Characters Jue" is the secret book of Real Dragon Tiger, including the missing parts of Ge Hui. If you practice from scratch and follow the method step by step, it is indeed possible. In this process, we gradually deepened our contact and control. When we met, we completely imprinted the "relics" of the real dragon and tiger and incorporated them into the system. We truly took possession of ourselves and no longer had backlash. But the problem is that our current self The roots have been alienated, and still holding strength has become an instinct, which can no longer be reversed, and changing the road is nothing but mirroring.
The only hope is that there will be a breakthrough in the combination of cultivation and martial arts, but if George and the others want to balance the pill, even if the potential bursts, the baby is born, and the bone is changed, it is absolutely impossible within a year. , Even normally speaking, with their qualifications, hope may not be visible in three or five years, and it is only natural that ten or eight years will be wasted.
As for those with talents, who would choose a path that is currently a start-up and cannot see the future?
More importantly, even if the combination of cultivation and martial arts is indeed successful, it is not absolutely possible to solve the sequelae of oneself, and the probability of disappointment may be greater!
With many thoughts, Old Man Shi came over and patted Lou Cheng's shoulder:
"What do you do with a crying face? Back then, the old man, I knew my fate was not long, so calm!"
"Let's go, lead you to meet a senior for the teacher, let him see for you."
I'm not crying! I'm not that vulnerable! At most, his expression was stiff... Lou Cheng wanted to rebut subconsciously, but opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything.
Yan Zheke hurried to catch up, took the initiative to stretch out a slender and soft hand, firmly grasped his palm, and followed him side by side behind Old Shi.
They left the base and were taken by a special car to the nearest military airport. After a few hours of trekking, they arrived at the imperial capital with a gray sky.
Riding around, they came to a quiet courtyard outside.
"Oh, you call senior Mei in a minute." Old man Shi rarely puts it away and warns very seriously.
"Lao Mei? "Master of Master" Mei Lao?" Yan Zheke asked in surprise, a little joy in her dark and beautiful eyes.
Old Mei? The forbidden strong man Koko mentioned? The only remaining taboo strong in China? Lou Cheng's heart moved, and hope was rekindled.
Old man Shi clicked his lower lip and nodded:
"Hmm."
After finishing speaking, he took the lead and opened the door to enter. There is no heavy guarding here, just like a real city folk.
But Lou Cheng noticed that it is January, the severe winter is looming, and everything is dying. In this courtyard, the green grass grows and the flowers bloom like a brocade, as if the seasons are reversed.
"They are all common varieties that are not cold-resistant..." Yan Zheke whispered.
Lou Chenggang wanted to respond. He had already seen the figure beside the stone table in front of him. He was wearing a gray Chinese tunic suit with a light and blackish silver hair. He was standing back neatly. He was picking up the teapot and walking towards the four in front of him. A small cup of purple sand is poured with fragrant brown-yellow water.
The old man’s eyebrows are very long, almost bursting out of his face, and his facial features are ordinary, seeming to be seen everywhere, only in the depths of his eyes, it seems that there is another world hidden, the same courtyard, the same layout, but no flowers No grass, vast and lonely.
"Lao Mei, this is my unscrupulous disciple Lou Cheng, this is the granddaughter of the old man Zhaiji Shushan, the surname is Yan, the girl is Yan." Comrade Shi Jianguo said in a respectful manner.
From his face, he is a lot older than Mei!
"There will be talents from the Jianghu generation, two children, sit down." Old Mei pointed to the stone bench opposite, with a soft smile, no wonder.
"Senior Xie Mei." Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke solemnly saluted and sat down respectively.
"Hands." Old Mei smiled and looked at Lou Cheng.
Lou Cheng reached out his left hand and put it on the stone table.
Lao Mei stretched out his palm, put an index finger on his veins, half-closed his eyes, as if thinking.
And Lou Cheng only felt that his body was blown by the spring breeze, and he was inexhaustibly comfortable, even the surging "burning" seemed to be less uncomfortable.
After a long time, in the gazes of Old Man Shi and Yan Zheke, Old Mei opened his eyes, took a deep look at Lou Cheng, and said slowly:
"External force is useless, only by oneself."
"Yes, senior." Lou Cheng felt that the smile he squeezed out was so bitter, but Yan Zoke and Old Man Shi's eyes gradually dimmed and fell silent again.
Lao Mei stopped talking, picked up the tea cup, brushed the lid and took a sip to show off the guests. The three of Lou Cheng silently left the courtyard, boarded the car, and let the driver drive forward without any purpose. With.
After a while, Old Man Shi coughed twice:
"Lao Mei is not a doctor, so don't care too much about what he said, and you still have hope of relying on yourself, do you know how he said to the teacher? There is only one word,'drag'!"
"Do you understand? Just hang yourself and wait for God to open your eyes!"
Lou Cheng took a breath and exhaled slowly:
"Master, I know, I did not give up."
After he finished speaking, he was silent for a while, turned his head to look at Yan Zoke, his eyes restrained, and he spoke calmly:
"Even if, um, even if it's really not good, I have done a good job collecting data during this period, and I will definitely come up with my own style of play in the future. Even if I can't make it to the ring, I can protect myself..."
Speaking of this, he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled:
"Moreover, with my talents, I can make a lot of money by opening a martial arts gym. Maybe I can also develop in the past "female beauty class" and "female fitness class"."
"Hmm!" Yan Zheke nodded heavily.
She stretched out her right hand, held Lou Cheng's left palm, and clasped his fingers tightly.
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A few days later, when Yan Zoke was already busy studying in Cannes, Lou Cheng stayed at home like nothing, except for training and communication, often in a daze.
At ten o'clock this morning, he suddenly received a text message from the bank:
"Your savings card account with the end number XXXX at 10:25 on January 15 transfer income of 1200000.00 yuan, current balance 8162328.65 yuan..."
This is the monthly salary given by the Dragon Tiger Club. Because it is the end of the year, the difference will be 400,000 yuan, a total of 1.2 million, plus the original, it is already over 8 million-because of the large balance, the bank has been looking for him He did not want to meet outsiders for the time being to do all kinds of business.
Looking at this large string of numbers, Lou Cheng was inexplicably silent. After ten minutes, he sent a message to Yan Zheke:
"Koko, I want to terminate the contract with Longhu..."
"Ah? Why?" Yan Zheke "has a blank look."
Lou Cheng's finger paused for a while and then pressed:
"I always feel owed to Dragon Tiger. I didn’t do anything for them. On the contrary, I received a great favor. Now I still receive so much salary every month. Well, I feel ashamed. I can save them a little. Save a little bit. I have the hands and feet, and I have a lot of deposits now. I am not afraid that I cannot find something with good income... If I recover in the future, I will re-sign."
"Unexpected things like this, no one can say, you have to take the risk..." Yan Zike groaned and replied, "Since you feel psychologically upset, then do it."
"Okay." Lou Cheng lowered his head, looking at the navy blue martial arts uniform of the Dragon Tiger Club he had bought for several years, his eyes lost focus for a while.
After a while, he called up the address book, found the number of "Dragon King", and called it.
After hearing the ringtone for ten seconds, Chen Qitao’s majestic voice sounded:
"Hello?"
"Senior, I really trouble you about the previous ‘column’ tactics. The younger generation keeps it in my heart and is grateful." Lou Cheng first thanked you.
"It's a trivial matter." Dragon King replied silently.
Lou Cheng looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, sinking and speaking:
"Senior, I want to terminate the contract with Longhu."
"Why?" Dragon King asked concisely.
"The juniors don't know when they will get better. They have been taking Longhu's money for nothing, and I feel very guilty and burdened." Lou Cheng was afraid that the Dragon King would refuse, and he had already decided to say something, "I want to go to Bona in the best condition. A ray of hope."
"I did not insult the word martial artist." Chen Qitao commented briefly, "Let your lawyer contact the club."
Without waiting for Lou Cheng to speak, he said again with majesty:
"Even if the compensation is accidental, you don't need to consider returning it. When you are better, come and sign the contract."
"Yes, senior." Lou Cheng only found himself a little more relaxed.
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Three days later, on Monday night, Yan Zheke was sorting out the report while chatting with Lou Cheng, and suddenly received a message from Li Liantong, "dirty":
"Koke, what's wrong with your family? Weibo has exploded!"
"What's the situation?" Yan Zheke was at a loss. He clicked on the APP and swiped it, and found one after another hot topics related to Lou Cheng:
"Suddenly! The insiders of the Budo Masters Association confirmed that the Dragon Tiger Club has cancelled the record contract with Lou Cheng!"
"Why did Longhu and Lou Cheng terminate the contract?"
"A generation of Tianjiao has fallen?"
"The problem of Lou Cheng is more serious than expected?"
"Serious injury is hard to heal, or no potential?"
"Soaring up like a meteor, and falling like a meteor?"
"The "Foreign Affairs Team" of the Dragon Tiger Club replied "Say more if it is inconvenient", only revealing that it was Lou Cheng's initiative, not taking advantage of Dragon Tiger."
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The news exploded and shocked the world. No one expected that things would deteriorate to such an extent.
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At this moment, Lou Cheng also received greetings from many friends and "harassment" calls from reporters, and discovered the spread of the matter.
He subconsciously clicked on his own forum and saw a turmoil:
"What should I do? I am so panic!"
"Little Changye, Little Changye, quickly ask the senior sister, what happened to the idol?"
"55555, senpai did not return to me..."
"How could this be, how could this be..."
"What happened? Lou Cheng's injury was so serious? Can't even the reserve team stay?"
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The emotions of concern, worry, surprise, sadness, etc. were expressed through the words, and Lou Cheng stared blankly, and received a call from Yan Zike.
"Orange, ignore the reporters, they all like alarmist talk, lest there be no chaos!" The girl eagerly relieved.
Lou Cheng clenched his fist with his right hand and slapped his mouth:
"Koko, I know, don't worry."
He took a breath and said again:
"I plan to post on Weibo to give you an explanation."
"No need!" Yan Zheke hurriedly stopped.
Tear open my wounds, show it **** to everyone, throw away the pride in my heart, admit my weakness, how cruel to Orange!
She thought of turning her head and looking in her eyes: "I just need to tell Xiaoling in private, you don't need to explain!"
Lou Cheng shook his head and said in a deep voice:
"I can see that they like it sincerely. At this time, I don't want to live up to this feeling...I don't want to even explain it to them. This may be the only thing I can do for them now..."
I feel that Orange has a strong heart~IndoMTL.com~ Yan Zheke was silent for a while:
"Well, then, then you are a little bit more tactful."
"Yeah." Lou Cheng hung up, clicked on Weibo, lowered his eyes, typed and deleted, deleted and typed in the blank box.
A few minutes later, everyone saw his response:
"Although I don't want to admit it, I still have to admit it. Maybe, maybe it will be a long, long time to come back, maybe I can only say goodbye."
After clicking "send", Lou Cheng seemed to have exhausted all his strength, leaned back softly, and leaned on the back of the sofa.
His eyes closed, blocking the light and seeing the darkness.
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Kangcheng, Miguo, brushed out this new Weibo Yan Zheke, suddenly reached out his hand to cover his mouth, beautiful eyes silently flowing with crystal water droplets.
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