Martial Arts Master Chapter 6: Countdown
May 19th, six o'clock in the evening. =乐=文=novel
Lou Cheng arrived at Jiuwen Hall in advance and entered the exclusive lounge.
He didn't turn on the lights, didn't turn on the big-screen TV, leaving the room dark and there was no light.
In such absolute darkness, he sat on the sofa, looked forward with his eyes, and fell into his own mood. Before the war came, he quietly recalled the past emotions that impressed him, recalling that supporting him step by step The throbbing here to make final preparations.
That is the love of the parents bit by bit, it is not bear to see them haggard, cannot bear to see them tired, cannot bear to see their bitter pain;
That is the family affection embodied in small things such as stir-fried eel segments;
It originated from the bottom of my heart, brewed in silence, blossomed in youthfulness, and ended up in pure love;
That is the uncontrollable confession and Yue Zhengming tonight who "make me happy for five minutes";
That is when I see the girl curled up in my arms, I want to protect my mood;
That is to hope to be better and give her better motivation;
That's the satisfaction and responsibility of exchanging rings for a lifetime;
That was the touch of the comfort of hearing "come again next time";
That was the ecstasy of winning for the first time and winning the championship;
That is to bid farewell to Songcheng, to bid farewell to youth, to bid farewell to the melancholy of friends;
That is the obsession of being unwilling, unwilling, and not wanting to make the loved one painful and uncomfortable when faced with the nine-tier Anbu and Ge Hui’s sudden attack on the front line of life and death;
That is the determination and determination to recognize the road and break the golden core after hundreds of thousands of times;
It was the desertedness of no one in the middle of the night, it was the unsatisfactory heart that separated the two places for a long time;
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The past events flashed by, becoming clearer and clearer. They linger and brew, fermenting strength.
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May 19, at 6:30 in the evening, the Waigang Restaurant attached to Jiuwenguan.
A table full of dishes was placed in front of Qian Donglou, with mixed fragrances, plopping into his nose.
He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food, put it in his mouth, leisurely and contentedly, not the least tense and cautious that he would fight fiercely in more than an hour later.
"This noodle is really good, you can try..." Qian Donglou smiled and said to Peng Leyun and others next to him.
His attitude seemed to calm everyone around him and not be anxious.
Looking at his calm and gentle performance, Peng Leyun couldn't help but feel a little emotional:
The number of final finals that Shishu Qian has experienced is uncountable. The similar semi-finals are just a piece of cake for him. Above this point, it is indeed better than the building that has not touched the finals. to make.
However, Master Qian did not deliberately be leisurely, but was due to his lazy temperament, and he was in line with the mood of the Shangqing sect. It seems that this can only be described in four words:
The way is natural!
Qian Donglou ate with an excellent appetite, like wind and lingering clouds. He waited until it was close to seven o'clock before he put the tableware and chopsticks down, got up slowly, and smiled slightly:
"It's time to get ready."
After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the lounge, his white robe was light and the road was black, and he seemed to blend with the surrounding environment.
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May 19th, seven o'clock in the evening, nine questions outside the museum.
Several teenage girls got out of the car and went straight to the door.
On the way, they saw a hawker selling light sticks, thinking that they only prepared small horns and inflatable hammers, it seemed that something was missing, so they got together and after some bargaining, they bought one each and planned to wait. Use when cheering.
Bought something else, they found the entrance marked on the ticket, and lined up behind the line in order.
While moving step by step, the girls were excitedly discussing the upcoming game tonight.
"I think my husband might win this time!"
"What your husband, it's obviously my husband!"
"I think so too. Lou Cheng's schedule is more favorable.'Wu Sheng' has encountered strong opponents in succession, which is exhausted and injured. Well, I think those big players analyze this way."
"I don't care about analysis or not, I rely on intuition!"
"Yes, but I still feel that'Wu Sheng','Wu Sheng' is not so easy to win..."
"No matter what the result is, we are so aggressive, or else how can we cheer my husband!"
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Looking at them half nervous and half excited and lively, listening to their discussions full of Internet language, someone behind secretly shook their heads and murmured:
"No fans this time..."
While talking, laughing, and noisy, the girls finally arrived at the security checkpoint, only to find a box containing light sticks, and security personnel signaled them to throw the items in their hands.
"Can't you bring this?"
"Before you can do it! I won't say it soon!"
"Those vendors out there must know, and they sell it to us... so angry!"
"Forget it, just treat Lou Cheng's character!"
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After some discussion, they didn't bother with anything, and threw the things they shouldn't bring into the boxes, went through the security check, walked into the venue, and looked for locations in an orderly manner.
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May 19, at 7:30 in the evening, one of the VIP boxes in the Jiuwen Pavilion.
Old man Shi carried the wine bottle and opened the door happily. With a sweep of his eyes, he saw old friends such as "The Empress" Feidan and the "Empty Nest Elder" Wu Molian.
"Why did you come here as a master?" Feidan shook his head amused.
"This hasn't started yet? How can someone who is a master tell the apprentice to stand in front?" Old man Shi laughed and walked to the empty position, "'Wu Sheng' has been fighting hard for several times, I see my house The silly apprentice is really likely to win tonight, hey, if he really wins, I have to talk to the old Niubi from Wuguang to let him understand how we feel when he always mentioned'Martial Saint'!" /
Wu Molian was taken aback, and said in surprise: "Jianguo, uh, old man Shi, you actually said the name of the Five Lights!"
Comrade Shi Jianguo sat down slowly and smiled contentedly:
"Why Wuguang and I are also old friends for decades. They have long been accustomed to his abilities. Although they haven't seen each other for several years, Dao No. still remembers well."
"Hey, old man, I am strong, I have a high realm, and a good memory. You can't deny this. Unlike you, if you don’t pay attention to the old bull nose for a few months, it will be Wu Guang, Wu Guang, Wu Guang, Wuling chaos. Called."
The words immediately drew laughter, and even Feidan "Yihou" leaned forward and backward a bit.
In their circle of the older generation, it is always fun to make fun of the Five Lights.
In such a scene, the calmer reaction of the Waigang next to Old Man Shi seemed quite special, which immediately aroused his idea.
He turned his head and looked around, looking at the very strange and slightly familiar face, he blurted out subconsciously:
"This is?"
Everyone stood still and there was no sound anymore. The Waigang who was asked sighed and answered quietly:
"The Five Lights of the Old Way."
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On May 19th, at 7:40 pm, I asked about the location of the press booth.
Some people are busy communicating with the rear, communicating with the organizing committee, and adjusting the live broadcast a little bit. Some people are wearing body armor and armor, wearing a helmet, slipping down, close to the "safety isolation belt", and they are heavily constructed. The defensive camera is aimed at the site, which is a supplement to aerial photography and orbital photography.
In addition, some people posed for the pre-match commentary, and some people wrote and painted on the sticky notes.
"What are you doing?" A camera reporter asked the latter curiously.
Shu Yu said with a smile: "I'm considering the question during the interview."
She didn't have an interview task today, but she made up her mind that as long as Lou Cheng breaks through her own bottleneck and gets the best results, she will scornfully ask him to accept an interview again.
The items written on the paper are exactly what she wanted to ask during the interview, such as:
"Why do you want the nickname "God King"?"
"I have spent so long on'Shaking the Sky', don't you have any feelings?"
"In private, besides orange, what nickname do you have?"
"Who do you want to thank the most? Are there any warm or interesting stories to share with us?"
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After chatting, someone suddenly yelled:
"Ready, ready!"
So, most people refocused on the venue.
In the live broadcast room of the TV station, the host's face is straightforward:
"Everyone is ready, the game is about to begin!"
"It's going to begin!" On the live webcast platform, the guest commented that He Xiaowei's back straightened suddenly.
"Let's count down." In a live broadcast channel, Cai Zongming also coughed twice.
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May 19, 7:45 in the evening, in the exclusive lounge of Jiuwen Hall.
Lou Cheng's mind returns~IndoMTL.com~ His eyes suddenly become deep.
He stood up and walked towards the door, every step seemed full of power.
Just as he was approaching the gate, his cell phone rang suddenly, he took a look and saw a message from Yan Zheke.
The girl "fisted and shined" said:
"This coach is with you!"
Lou Cheng smiled and returned an expression of "struggle", then locked the screen and calmly stared ahead.
A few seconds later, he stepped forward and slammed the door open.
Kang Dang!
The light came from outside the door, shining into the darkness.
ps: Don’t forget, I will have acupuncture tomorrow morning. Well, you can go to the video congratulating the publication of the reading article. I saw that the facial paralysis has not recovered. . But it was taken on October 20, and it's much better now.