Martial Arts Master Chapter 223: Come again next time (end of this part)

"The air of chasing, the air of hard work, the air of hard work..." Lou Cheng was shocked when he heard it, and couldn't help being clever, meditating on these three types of air constantly, from the swamp of annoyance and self-blame Climbed out.

Failure is not terrible, but the terrible thing is that it will be devastated after failure!

Seeing his reaction, Old Man Shi smiled with satisfaction: "Donglin Clan can only be counted as small pits and depressions on your martial arts road. When you cross this threshold, look back and you will find that this is nothing It’s something, your vision should be higher, you really need to chase to challenge and defeat the opponent in the university martial arts club! Ha ha, when Peng Leyun was eighth rank, playing Zhou Zhengquan is like you are now fighting most of the nine ranks. ."

After this incident, he seems to have acquiesced in disclosing the relationship between the mentor and apprentice of the two parties, and he is teaching calmly.

Lou Cheng took a deep breath, only to feel that the next goal became clearer.

That is to sprint towards the "big devil" Peng Leyun, who has been haunting her ears for the past year, and approach the real genius who was used as a role model by the master at the beginning of martial arts training, until he caught up with him!

If you can't win the championship of the university martial arts club before Peng Leyun graduates, then even if you and Lin Que are fortunate enough to get this honor, you will be full of regrets!

Old man Shi didn't say any more, he turned his head to look at Sun Jian: "What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you go up there and finish it well."

Because the last game was lost 2 to 3, even if Sun Jian won Hou Yue, who was in a bad situation in this game, the final score was only a tie. The extra game will be "substitute battle", and the East is facing the team. There is also a ninth-ranked professional Li Shengnan who has not played, and Songda Budo Club does not even have an amateur rank. As a result, there will be no accidents. Therefore, Sun Jian did not rush to the stage. It does not matter if Hou Yue recovers. Can't change the overall situation.

"Okay!" Sun Jian nodded, walking towards the stone steps with mixed feelings.

It would be great if our substitutes were stronger...

Hou Yue on the ring hit the Fei Liuquan "waterfall" three times. Not only did it consume a lot of time, but his body was still affected by the shock. There was no way to run around the field anymore. Sun Jian cautiously wandered around him. For a while, I found that the opponent seemed to have difficulty even striding, so he mustered up the courage, grabbed the front and launched the "Blizzard Twenty-Four Strikes", and won easily without a few moves.

The referee raised his right hand and yelled quietly:

"Sun Jian won the fifth game."

Under normal circumstances, the audience should cheer and cheer for Sun Jian and cheer for the martial arts club, but now, they are silent, even weeping, as if they saw a tragedy unfolding.

They have accepted science before the game, know the rules, and know that their own martial arts club's substitute can't be compared with the opponent.

Sure enough, the referee continued to announce:

"The result of this game, Songda Budosha won, total home and away records, a tie!"

"Playoff'Substitute Battle'!"

Old man Shi looked at Li Mao and others and sighed:

"Want to compare?"

Yes, do you want to compare? They couldn't win the game at all, and couldn't reverse the result...Li Mao and Lin Hua were silent for a while, a little at a loss.

Why waste energy and effort?

Yan Zoke's eyelashes drooped, covering her eyes, and forced a smile:

"Of course you want to fight! Coach Shi, didn't you say that we are here to exercise in actual combat? How can we not fight if there are games?"

"Yes." Old man Shi blushed and said with a dry smile, "Let's go then."

Old man, I almost forgot this slogan...

"Don't you cheer for me?" Yan Zoke stretched out his palm to Lou Cheng, his eyes were red and bright.

Lou Cheng took a breath and said in a voice that can only be heard by both parties

"Come on, Coach Yan!"

With a snap, the two slapped their hands.

Yan Zheke turned around, stepped off his seat, and walked to the stone steps, feeling sad, sad, pity, regret, and a firm belief:

We can lose, but we cannot admit defeat!

Seeing that this beautiful girl who shouldn't exist in the violent arena walked towards the battlefield without hesitation, the audience also seemed to be infected, calmed their hearts, and sporadic cheering sounds appeared.

At this level, we are good enough!

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There are not many miracles in the world. Yan Zoke’s fierce attack in the first game really frightened Li Shengnan, but she quickly stabilized her position and launched a counterattack. , Three hits five divided two to win, and then Li Mao and Lin Hua took turns to challenge, but failed to break through the city wall.

The referee took a breath and said loudly:

"The bench battle, Donglin team wins!"

"The final result, Donglin team wins!"

There was another silence all over the room, and deep sorrow echoed in the martial arts hall. Yan Zike bit her lower lip, her eyes were misty and she pulled the floor and said, "Orange, let's go and say thank you. "

Lou Cheng originally had this idea, but after he failed to bear the victory or defeat, he was a little afraid of facing his enthusiastic classmates, afraid to see their disappointed eyes and sad expressions.

At this time, hearing his girlfriend's proposal, he took a deep breath:

"Good!"

Men can’t persuade, since it is my responsibility, I have to face it myself!

Regardless of whether they are disappointed, yelling, or even throwing debris, I will suffer, and I will make up for it in the next game and bear it!

Lou Cheng stood up, patted Sun Jian, Li Mao and the others, and led them to the stand, holding hands, and bowing together.

Thank you for your support, thank you for your cheering, thank you for your shouts, and thank you for your sadness.

Just when Lou Cheng was ready to endure everything, a hoarse shout suddenly sounded from the stands:

"Come back next time!"

Come again next time... Lou Cheng and the others were stunned, a little unresponsive.

The audience in this stand was silent at first, and then shouted noisily:

"Come again next time! Come again next time! Come again next time!"

Show us next time you win!

The sound gradually became neat and affected the other stands. All the audience shouted in unison:

"Come again next time! Come again next time!"

There is no complaint, no disappointment, only encouragement, only expectation!

Lou Cheng, who has always believed that men have tears but not flicks, suddenly blurred his eyes and a sore nose, and once again took a few teammates to bow deeply. Thank you for this kind of love and for your support!

It's nice to have you, we will win it back next time!

"Come again next time! Come again next time!"

The shouts of the audience spread to thousands of households through the airwaves, causing the girls such as Yan Xiaoling and Huan Fan to cry, crying screaming, choked up and shouted, "Next time, come again, come again next time... "

"Come again next time! Come again next time!"

Shu Yu, who has only been out of school for a year, couldn’t help being infected by the atmosphere. She sniffed a little bit sorely, fearing that she would cry after embarrassment. At the same time, there was still a distress in her mind, what should I do? Song Da lost, what should I do when I interview Lin Que... Thinking of this, she really wanted to cry.

"Come again next time! Come again next time!"

Lou Cheng looked sideways at Yan Zoke with a vague sight, and found that the girl's eyes were filled with mist and red eyes, but he forcibly resisted crying.

"Cry." He shook the girl's palm.

Yan Zheke took a breath and laughed more ugly than crying and said: "I don't cry when I'm sad..."

"Come again next time! Come again next time!"

Li Liantong, Fan Yanxi and others had already burst into tears, and they were completely immersed in this atmosphere, crying and shouting.

Laughing can make people remember from time to time, while crying makes people unforgettable.

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After the game, Lou Cheng took a shower, changed into his clothes, and walked directly out of the locker room.

He is already familiar with the road and knows that there will be interviews waiting for him, so he finished early.

Shu Wei saw him in surprise and laughed: "Classmate Lou Cheng, I thought you would come out last."

I wanted to make a joke about the cost of building, saying, "It used to be a victory, so I gave the limelight to everyone. Today is a defeat. I will bear it first." But I was really not in the mood, and only politely replied: "I didn't know you would Waiting for the interview."

Good boy! It's better than that Lin Que! Shu Yu murmured and put the topic on the right track: "You don't seem to be in high mood, today's game is important to you?"

"Every game is very important to me." Lou Cheng said concisely, "Failure will definitely make people unhappy."

Shu Wei thought for a while and said: "Then I boldly ask, what do you think of this failure? Where do you think you lost? Is there anything to improve?"

"We are almost the same as the Donglin team, and we all have a chance to win. This time it’s mainly because I have been running smoothly and a little bit fluttering. I always want to win the opponent with one effort. Otherwise, I can’t fight Zhou Zhengquan. It broke out." Lou Cheng said sincerely, assuming his own responsibility.

Men can't shirk!

As for this because of the simple version of the Waigang move, he would definitely not say that since it has not been done, it is a rare hole card.

Shu Wei thought about it for a while, and said with relief: "It's normal to be young and frivolous, knowing that reflection and review are signs of maturity. By the way, classmate Lou Cheng, you will participate in the National University Budo Club in the second half of the year. Are there any goals?"

"Well, hit the national finals." Lou Cheng didn't say that his goal was Peng Leyun, the championship, because it would definitely be ridiculed by people.

You are strong and strong, and Peng Leyun is still not at the same level, even far away, and his improvement is not slower than you!

"I wish you success, then." Shu Wei ended the brief interview.

She interviewed Yan Zike and others one after another, and then faced the ultimate challenge, Lin Que, who was expression-deficient.

"Lin Que, how do you feel about your performance in today's game?" Shu Yu tried his best to cut into the martial arts competition.

Lin Que said indifferently: "Not good."

"Why?" Shu Yu has the urge to go crazy again, can't you answer in one breath? How to make it like a voice assistant, one question and one answer.

"I didn't expect Zhou Zhengquan to explode three times in a row at the beginning." Lin Que's eyes were painful.

If I play a little better and leave an impact on Zhou Zhengquan, the ending will definitely be different...

Shu Yu nodded, and asked: "The University Budo Club will be in the second half of the year. What plans do you have and what do you expect?"

Lin Que was silent for a few seconds and replied:

"Training hard."

After speaking, he crossed Shu Yu and walked to the stadium gate.

Hearing this answer, Shu Yu was a little bit inexplicably sad. If Lin Que said "secret" or "I won't tell you", then I can feel that he is in a good mood and he can be cold and humorous, and now, he must It's painful.

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Time flies, more than a month has passed since the match in May.

Shuyi burns people, Lou Cheng stood beside the lush trees, closed his eyes and contemplated thunderclouds, compressed muscles, wriggled his abdomen, creating a slight concussion, and constantly strengthening the internal organs.

Gradually, he only felt that his heart was beating more and more forcefully, and the blood sprayed out, clearly flowing through every organ in the body, and under his own control, it quickly slowed down the beating without difficulty, the rest The same goes for organs.

This is a sign of martial arts practiced in the body, this is a sign of the peak of physical training!

The next step is to make the whole body vigorous and feel the taste of "reduction"... Lou Cheng opened his eyes, vigorous and fierce.

He didn't squeeze the golden core again~IndoMTL.com~ to improve the ability, because he felt that this would contradict the artistic conception of "recovering" in his own body. Many people with abilities just got stronger and stronger, so that they could not be promoted. Pill realm, he is a martial artist, so he can't turn the cart before the horse and confuse the priority. He still waits until he realizes that he "receives", then look at the master and try to awaken.

In addition, the master said that the idea of ​​a fire department view is a bit eye-catching, and I should have the opportunity to help myself get it next semester.

Of course, these are all future plans. The most important thing now is:

Go home! Back to Xiushan! Go back to Xiushan with Ke Ke!

Suddenly he imagined a round of sun falling from the sky and crashing into the ice-covered river for thousands of miles. Yin and Yang collided fiercely.

Slap!

Lou Cheng slapped a punch and hit the tree in front of him, then he retracted his hand and turned away without even looking at it.

As he left, a leaf suddenly fell on the tree, the more quickly it fell, the more yellow it fell, as if it had entered nine cold winters.

(End of Part One)