Martial Arts Master Chapter 117: Go on the journey again

The light rain fell gently, knocking on the windowsill, isolating the hustle and bustle of the outside world. Together with the five words "Sunday morning", it created a lazy atmosphere that people didn't want to open their eyes and leave the bed.

Yan Xiaoling was wrapped in a quilt and she didn't want to wake up in her sleep. In her dream, she seemed to be able to forget yesterday's failure and yesterday's sadness, and no longer worry about worrying things.

She has a bad habit, that is, she sleeps intermittently, waking up from time to time in the middle of the journey to see her phone. The corresponding good thing is that she can fall asleep quickly after turning over.

Reluctantly opening her eyes and taking her phone into the warm bed, Yan Xiaoling unlocked the screen, refreshed the campus forum she had browsed before, and saw a new post marked in red:

"Are there any classmates who want to cheer for Budosha now?"

Cheering for the Budosha? Wasn't the game yesterday? Am I hallucinating? Yan Xiaoling rubbed her face, clicked into the post, and saw that the host said:

"I watched the match between Budosha and Shanbei. I was very excited and heartbroken for them. I played so well, and I have to bear the pain of failure. I always feel I should do something for them."

"Are there any classmates who went to the martial arts venue to show their support? Right now, all men and women are fine!"

Hmm... Yan Xiaoling slid her thumb, looked down, and found a lot of replies. The more she looked, the more impulsive she became. She finally overcame the cold of the winter morning and pulled herself out of her comfortable bed.

Wearing a long down jacket, she opened the door of the dormitory and rushed into the piercing north wind.

As a girl from Yanling, she is not used to the southern winter at all.

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In the martial arts gymnasium, Lou Chengnei practiced the word "zhe" for a while and rested for a while, with a degree of relaxation, tension and tension, which fully demonstrated the identity of the injured.

During this process, he noticed that classmates came in one after another at the door. They walked to the two stands and sat in a mess.

What's the situation? Lou Cheng, who was pointing and correcting Yan Zheke's actions, became confused, and some did not understand what happened.

Flash?

It's not like...

"Orange, look, look, a lot of classmates... During our special training before, not so many classmates came to watch." Yan Zike also noticed something was wrong, and took advantage of the opportunity of her boyfriend to get close to the stands. Raised his chin.

"Yes, it makes me feel frustrated. I'm always afraid of making big news." Lou Cheng looked around and answered in a low voice.

At this time, Cai Zongming's eyes around him met his eyes, and he said with a little excitement: "Orange, have you seen it? Our classmates have come to see it during training, and so many ! This is a famous rhythm, this is the treatment of martial arts experts!"

"It's not so exaggerated, right?" Lou Cheng was surprised.

Cai Zongming was about to make up a theory that could justify his argument. Suddenly he saw the classmates who came here on Sunday morning standing up, trumpeting their hands, and shouting to the training members:

"Come on!"

"Make persistent efforts!"

The voice echoed in the slightly empty stadium, Lou Cheng and others were all taken aback, but they soon came to their senses and realized that this was the students' support for yesterday's game.

If you keep working hard, it means that you played very well last game!

"Come on!"

"Make persistent efforts!"

The scattered voices became more and more orderly, and gradually merged into one, Lou Cheng and the others seemed to have been beaten up, they became more motivated and passionate.

"Quickly, take a photo!" Shu Wei's eyes were red, and his eyes were bright and he ordered the camera brother.

What a nice classmate!

What a picture of love!

When everyone left reluctantly, and the special training came to an end, Shu Wei finally found a chance to make a post-match record that he didn't have the nerve to do yesterday.

She decided to start with the most difficult level.

"Lin Que, how is the recovery from the injury? Has the'Dark Poison Jin' been completely ruled out?" Shu Yu put on a friendly smile.

It’s not wrong to start with what you care about!

Lin Que, panting and sweating, glanced at her and said:

"Secret."

Secret? It's a secret again! The secret of God tm! Shu Yu's mouth was half open, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

Taking a sigh of relief, she maintained an eight-toothed professional smile and said: "Is it afraid that the progress of recovery from the injury will be inquired by Sanjiang Academy? Well, let me change the question. You are in good spirits, and seem to have come out of failure. Is affected?"

"No." Lin Que answered very seriously.

Really an honest child...Shu Yu had the urge to cover his face and sigh, but still smiled pompously: "Why do you say that? It doesn't look like it?"

"Failure motivates me to move forward." Lin Que said concisely.

Good standard answer... There is a feeling of being routine... Shu Yu silently watched Lin Que turn and walk towards the locker room.

Clearing up, she stopped Lou Cheng and said with a smile:

"Are you in a good mood?"

"You didn't fail to be young." Lou Cheng laughed.

"I like to chat with young people like you, and I feel full of vigor again." Shu Wei joked to himself, "What do you think of yesterday's game?"

"I found the gap, um, I also saw hope, and set a goal." Lou Cheng said frankly without concealing it.

"Important!" Shu Wei raised his thumb and gave a heartfelt compliment. Instead of entanglement, he found Yan Zheke.

"Is it a pity not to be able to play yesterday?" She handed the microphone over.

Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled, "Yes."

Although I can't change anything when I play, it's still quite regrettable.

"I heard that Peng Leyun likes to jump off the building and take shortcuts. This is the strength that is only available in the sixth-grade pill stage. Has Lou Cheng ever made a similar move before?" Shu Wei probed.

She asked so casually, Yan Zike was taken aback, almost taken aback.

Reporter Shu asked this on purpose, right? Deliberately?

Orange only hugged me last night to experience the excitement. She came to ask about it this morning. Is it a coincidence?

Did someone see it and broke the news last night?

"This kind of thing..." She took a suspiciously look at Shu Yu, then pulled out the dimples and smiled sweetly, "Dangerous action, good boy don't imitate! Well, that's it."

Uh...Shu Liao's answer to Yan Zike's answer is unreasonable.

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In the rush to make up for the rest of the homework, the time came to December 28th, Saturday at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

The Budo Club of Matsushiro University will challenge the Sanjiang Academy Budo Club on Sunday. If it fails, it will completely miss the finals of this Budo Club!

Prudent first. They packed their luggage and assembled at the school station. They planned to set off a day earlier and spend the whole night rest to recharge their energy, so as not to affect their state.

In front of the bus that was specially transferred, Shu Yu stood at the door, holding the microphone, with the camera as the background, facing Lou Cheng, Lin Que and others:

"It's going to expedition again, don't you say something?"

Say something? Just when Lou Cheng and Yan Zoke's thoughts were turning ~ IndoMTL.com~ Xiao Ming's eyes lit up, patted the shoulder one by one, and whispered something.

Then, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke hugged each other's shoulders. Next to Yan Zoke is He Zi, and He Zi is Mu Jinnian. They go out one by one, all the members participate, and the movements are uniform, forming an arc. shape.

They half arched their backs and shouted in unison:

"We want to win!"

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December 29, Sunday at 2:50 pm, in the martial arts venue of Sanjiang College.

In the locker room of the home team, Qu Hui wore a black tuxedo and a top hat. He looked around Luo Haize, Yin Xiangxi and the others, and said with a solemn expression:

"Lou Cheng's internal injuries have not healed yet, and Lin Que is affected by the remnants of "Dark Poisoning Power". His state is definitely not at the top. This is our opportunity!"

"I have to admit that no matter which industry you are in, luck is a very important thing. This time, it belongs to us. If it is not for the second round of meeting Songda, if it is not Songda Fighting Shanbei Fighting We had no hope for the tragic, but now, we have a great chance to win!"

"Since the winning side is very big, then we must not miss it, and we must not be unsure because of our own mistakes!"

"There is an old saying that the heavens don’t take it, but take the blame!"

He didn't take it, but took the blame... Luo Haize, Yin Xiangxi and the others chanted these eight words silently, and the president said a little bit passionately.

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In the visiting team's locker room, Old Man Shi looked at Lou Cheng and Lin Que, hey, and asked:

"You two brats, can you play?"

Lou Cheng and Lin Que did not look at each other, but they shouted at the same time:

"Yes!"

Said the squid who loves diving

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