Martial Arts Master Chapter 45: Declaration

In Cai Zongming's room, he glanced at Yan Xiaoling who was so excited and overwhelmed, He Zi said disgustedly: "Leave her alone, it will be fine later. Burning Wen Xiao?? Say?????? ????`"

Lou Cheng laughed and looked around at everyone:

"I thought it would be good for one of you to become the Dan realm. This means that our martial arts club is really on the right track. Who knows, less than a year after I left, Deng Yang and He Zi have realized one after another. When it's'received', the promotion is smooth, very good, great!"

He gave a thumbs up to show his appreciation.

This made the sunny and cheerful Deng Yang shy. He could only scratch the back of his head and smirk, and repeatedly said: "Where is it? You are far from Brother Lou, far from you."

When facing idols, he is always cramped and nervous.

Lou Cheng shook his head and laughed, and then said to Mu Jinnian, Wang Dali and others: "Don’t be affected. Although there is a probability of becoming a Dan, this is only a small or small group of people compared to the overall sample. It is not subject to this restriction. It is not that Deng Yang and He Zi broke through, and you have no hope. Look at Daxing Temple, look at the Ice God Sect, how many alchemy realms, and how likely! What if you dare to dream?"

"Yes!" After everyone responded solemnly, Xiao Ming smiled and cursed, "Chengzi, how can you make it like the old leader who came back to inspect? Do you want to say, "This is the place where I lived and fought. There is a fine tradition, I hope you can play a style that can endure hardship and fight'?"

"King of Mouth, I think it's a pity that you don't take the road of cross talk!" Lou Cheng became accustomed to natural damage.

Cai Zongming has decided that he will return to his hometown after graduating from his senior year and take over his dad's company. When he has a chance, he will consider the possibility of winding up and changing businesses.

Because the body was still very weak, Lou Cheng did not stay long before leaving, and found a quiet and secret place to drink tea and chat with Cai Zongming until the evening.

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"La la la~ la la la~" Yan Xiaoling walked around the room, her excitement was beyond words.

She picked up her phone, swiped the forum, and suddenly saw a link to the news that "good names are chewed by dogs".

The title greeted my eyes, and after a flash, Yan Xiaoling frowned suddenly, stepped back, clicked on the content, and saw the reporter wrote:

"According to a person close to Lou Cheng, this former Tianjiao will recover in three or four months and will re-enter the ring..."

You are the past, your whole family is the past! Yan Xiaoling cursed secretly and continued to look down:

"According to the feedback from the Martial Arts Association, Lou Cheng has not signed a professional tournament contract with any power including Dragon and Tiger, that is to say, he belongs to a free martial artist..."

"With the strength, realm and potential he showed in the past, although there will be three or four months to fully recover, there will never be a lack of chasers. The various forces should have waved their checkbooks and recruited him. It is a pity , We haven’t seen this. Does this mean anything? Does Lou Cheng belong to a risky “investment” in the eyes of major forces and no longer have such terrifying potential?"

"Yes, a high-grade Dan realm is definitely still a guest of various forces, but in the eyes of the teams participating in the top professional tournaments, the value is just like that. Do they lack inhumans? No! They just lack. There is hope and potential to impact Waigang in the future!"

"Lou Cheng received a cold reception, which may reflect something."

After reading this report, Yan Xiaoling’s mouth gradually became round. She vaguely guessed that the reporter’s source was her own post, but she never thought that a simple sentence could be derived like this More stuff...

You are a waste of talents if you don't take pictures!

With bulging cheeks, Yan Xiaoling quickly flipped through the comments and forwarded:

"How can it be possible for a whole year to get a serious injury without leaving some problems and not losing part of the potential?"

"So melancholy, I feel melancholy to think that Tianjiao, who is facing the wind and the waves, becomes an old non-human who has failed and tried repeatedly."

"This thing tells us that life is full of accidents, we must have fun in time, sister upstairs, please?"

"You really are! Ren Lou Cheng still needs your sympathy? He is also an inhuman strong, even if he can't become Wai Gang, his future life will definitely be a hundred times better than you!"

"To be honest, if Lou Cheng doesn't think about the top-level professional competitions, the second-tier teams are really up to him."

"Poisonous milk leader, what do you think?"

The head of "The Poisonous Milk Lord" is a bright round head. He forwarded it twice in a row:

"How can I look? I haven't seen Lou Cheng, and I haven't received reliable information. How can I look? Am I the kind of person who guesses without evidence?"

"Well, I think of the past, there were not many things like martial arts geniuses breaking their wings halfway, but they were definitely not many. Most of them really could only be mixed in low-level competitions, and everyone was slowly obliterated. "

Huh, seeing you say that, I feel a little relieved! Yan Xiaoling slides her thumb to read more comments:

"Lou is a very high-spirited man. Many friends around me like him. Even if he goes to the second-tier professional competitions, I think he should be able to make headlines from time to time, so that everyone will not be confused."

"Upstairs, you are wrong to say that. There are only two objects that martial arts enthusiasts like. One is the famous Waigang powerhouse, and the other is the genius with extraordinary potential who can become Waigang in the future. People have been spinning around for more than ten years, how many people do you think will continue to like him? Every year there are new, talented, and even good-looking'little fresh meat', who would waste energy and pay attention to an outdated one Old Tianjiao?"

"Not to mention more than ten years later, just now, after Lou Cheng's Weibo, how much of his fan forum has been deserted? How many people are still paying attention? The hopeless warrior is the ice cream that fell on the ground, who How many mouthfuls will you go down and lick?"

"Hey, that's right, this world is so cruel."

I won’t... Yan Xiaoling whispered silently, switched back to the forum, and said, "Looking up to the sky and roaring":

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh! What is Sensi's name, that nasty reporter, I remember you! Ahhhhhh! I must do something!"

She just felt that her small chest was about to explode.

In the past, she hadn’t seen defamatory or well-arranged news. Although she was also very angry, she was never as powerful as this one, because the source of the news was her post!

"Little Long Night, calm down, calm down! Here, there is a kitchen knife." "Huan Fan" didn't figure out the situation for a while, and it was not too big to watch the excitement.

"Nie Qiqi" thoughtfully said: "Xiao Changye, are you on Moshang? I am also here. Why don't you meet and discuss what to do?"

"Ahhhhhhhhh! I am going to kill that reporter!" Yan Xiaoling is still in her own world.

"Sister Qiqi, do you want noodles? I count me one! I'm very close! I'm in the first year of high school, I can apply to watch the national competition!" "Huan Fan" echoed excitedly.

"What are you talking about?" Yan Xiaoling looked dazed, turned up and down and said, "I, I, I too!"

"Then ask the others again, Lou Cheng will soon be on the ring again, we have to do something." "Nie Qiqi" said uncertainly.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!" Yan Xiaoling immediately called the Dragon King, sold and sold wontons, and innocent.

"Huan Fan" went to a few groups that became quiet and asked repeatedly:

"Lou Cheng is coming back soon, does anyone return to the forum to discuss and do something? If not, I will ask again later!"

For a while, they were still active, full of energy and full of energy.

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Lou Cheng, who was halfway back to Yanbing Mountain, also saw the news, and even received a lot of inquiries about the latest developments, and all answered with "better than expected, in the recovery stage".

Shaking his head, he withdrew from the report. After more than half a year of tossing, he has been able to face similar chasing descriptions with a better attitude.

Except for the first sentence of this news, the whole article is conjecture and I think, even if I refute it, I can't start it. It is really flawed, and there is no flaw.

Furthermore, whether there is potential or not is really not something that can be said in the mouth. When arguing with a reporter in a field he is good at, the white can also become black.

At present, the only and best counterattack is to find the way, jump over the dragon gate, and become the strongest in Waigang. At that time, it will be the most powerful face slap in itself!

Try hard, for the little fairy, for yourself! Lou Cheng put down his phone, smug.

At this time, he received news from Cai Zongming, and the "mouth king" asked:

"Will you come to see our game the day after tomorrow?"

"Come on, I got the guest ticket." Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

In the hotel, behind and beside Cai Zongming, Yan Xiaoling and others cheered.

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Two days later, at 7:30 in the evening, the Siling Martial Arts Stadium.

Lou Cheng came in from the guest entrance, followed the passage, and found his seat.

He didn't wear black-rimmed glasses and didn't make any concealment. He appeared in front of everyone as he was. He appeared in a public place for the first time since he was injured in August last year.

He felt that he had taken the guest ticket, but he couldn't hide it from the reporter. It was useless to pretend, and it would expose his usual travel outfit.

His face was pale and eye-catching, and his footsteps were a little vain. Lou Cheng came along and received a lot of sympathy, pity, sigh, and regret, as well as a lot of gloating and watching the excitement.

Climbing the mountain and wading, and finally sat down, he ignored the others, cast his gaze on the ring, on the big screen, watching the replay of yesterday's game, the introduction of the team today, and the commercials.

At 7:40, out of the corner of Lou Cheng's eyes, he noticed that two reporters were trying to approach them. They were waiting to be ordered to separate from the security personnel. They suddenly saw the big screen image change and he appeared.

That was me who was on the ring with a green face. It was in the early days of the Xiaowusheng ring match!

Huh? what's the situation? Lou Cheng stared blankly, and saw that the picture was constantly changing, showing that he was defeated by the "one punch", he was defeated by the iron sand palm, and he was defeated by the former ninth-level professional "Road to the Ring". The terrorist broke out and defeated Ye Youting's. Yourself.

Some of these are photos, some are cut-out collections, scenes by scenes recreating the beginning of my martial arts.

Next, Lou Cheng saw himself playing De Yimo quietly and putting his fingers on his lips. He saw himself losing to Zhou Zhengquan, and he saw himself beating a strong enemy all the way to the Provincial Youth Championship. The champion himself saw himself who met Peng Leyun for the first time, saw himself tied with Ren Li, saw himself who finally won the Great Demon King and took off the Sky Cup, and saw himself fighting against inhumans during the Four Nations Games. It continued until the "War of Kings" defeated the monks of Daxing Temple.

From youthfulness to vigor, from frivolous to maturity, all the martial arts journeys he has traveled along the way are all shown in Lou Cheng's eyes, and he also confused the reporter and the audience.

At this time ~IndoMTL.com~ The video comes to an end. There are people alone or in groups, including the familiar Yan Xiaoling Xiaoling Wonton from Lou Cheng, as well as men and women who do not know each other. They have different backgrounds or mountains or waters. They are different, their looks are different, each with its own characteristics.

They were presented separately and shrunk into small boxes, juxtaposed with the others. In the end, hundreds of thousands of people shouted together on the screen, shaking the audience:

"Lou Cheng!"

While the reporter was shaking, the opposite stand also broke out with a shout:

"Lou Cheng!"

Lou Cheng looked over subconsciously, and then he saw Yan Xiaoling, saw the "phantom Fan" with two pony tails, and saw faces that seemed familiar but strange.

A huge banner was lifted up by them, and it clearly read:

"You are here, we are here!"

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