Martial Arts Master Chapter 76: The cheap orange

　　 aired the laundry, Lou Cheng locked the door, returned to his room, lying on the side of the bed, his thoughts fluctuated, unable to calm for a long time, and had the urge to talk.

　　He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Yan Zoke:

　　 "Something happened after having a barbecue today..."

　　 He tried his best to describe his relationship with Wang Xu, his thoughts when he was chased, and the changes in his mood after having a deep chat with him.

　　 Yan Zike cooperated with questions from time to time, did not say much, and said seriously until the end of the speech: "Orange, I think, it’s the old saying, everyone has their own future, not necessarily reading, not necessarily Martial arts...Speaking of this, I remembered that I had told you so, and then you can defeat the ninth professional proficiency in four months...It's over, I'm faceless in front of you!"

　　 She immediately posted an expression of squatting in a corner and drawing circles.

　　 Lou Cheng's gloomy mood was diminished a bit, and he couldn't help but said: "In fact, I felt that you made sense at that time. I never thought I could get close to the professional level so quickly."

　　 "Don't interrupt, do you want to listen to me?" Yan Zoke said with a fierce expression.

　　 It was you who interrupted... Of course Lou Cheng didn't dare to answer like that, "smile" and said: "Coach Yan, please speak!"

　　"Everyone has their own destiny. We are not gods, immortals, or gods. The few who can change the closest relationship are already amazing. As for others, "do everything and obey the destiny" six It's just a word, there is no way to make a decision for them, and there is no way to forcefully reverse their will." Yan Zheke didn't use his expression when sending this passage.

　　 Lou Cheng sighed and pressed the keyboard: "I understand the truth, but I always feel powerless and depressed. The once good friends are now in a completely different world, but I can’t do anything. I just watched."

　　"Oranges, most people are selfish, and so am I. I drew a circle outside with myself as the center. The innermost is my parents. They are close relatives with very good feelings. They must be more important than the outer ones. Girlfriends and friends, and friends are also divided into two categories, one can make a good life, and the other can only accompany you through a certain stage of your life, just like two non-parallel lines that have intersection at a certain point, but Because of the concept, because of the choice, because of the personality, because of the different encounters, sooner or later, you will drift away. It is better to miss each other. For you, Wang Xu should be classified into this category." Yan Zheke hit a lot. word.

　　 This is the first time Lou Cheng has seen her, who has carefully explained her three views, and the impression of her in her mind seems to be alive again.

　　 "Then where is your future partner?" He subconsciously asked this question.

　　 Yan Zoke made a squinting expression: "I won't tell you~ Are you listening carefully! Throw the table!"

　　 "Yes, coach Yan continue!" Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

　　 After a bit of gagging, he felt as if he had recovered a lot.

　　"You can make friends for a lifetime. There must be a certain fit with you, but Wang Xu is obviously not. Are you willing to give up school for him and fight the underworld? Are you willing to cause a lot of trouble for him, even Affect your own family?" Yan Zheke asked rhetorically.

　　 Lou Cheng thought about it seriously: "I don't want him to affect my current life."

　　 Yan Zoke used an expression that nodded frequently:

　　"So, as you said, you are already in completely different worlds. If he doesn’t look back, the gap will only grow wider, and sooner or later there will only be memories. To be cold, he is to you, just In an episode in life, it is enough for you to help him wholeheartedly within the scope of your ability, and regret is inevitable."

　　"My grandfather and grandma taught many disciples, some entered the police circle, some joined the army, some worked hard in the professional martial arts circle, some mixed in the business sea, and some went on crooked roads. There are even a lot of such people. Xia is forbidden by martial arts. My grandpa and grandma were saddened by this and could not sleep at night. They were furious because of this. Later, they finally figured it out and tried their best to stop them and save them. They are enough, no need to brood."

　　"In life, it is impossible to be perfect, just to have a clear heart."

　　 Cheng looked at him quietly, lost in thought, and took a deep breath after a while and said: "I understand, it’s okay to have a clear heart. I am a freshman who can save his life when I meet him. Being able to persuade him to quit sincerely has already reached the limit of what he can do, so don’t worry about it anymore."

　　 "Yes, the child can be taught." Yan Zike made a proud expression of pushing his glasses, "Actually, you handled things very well today. You saved people without getting muddy water. I used to fantasize about my martial arts skills. Afterwards, the heroes rallied and saw that the road was not peaceful, but he was worried about whether he would use martial arts to ban them, and whether there would be a lot of follow-up troubles. What you did today satisfied all my illusions about this kind of thing."

　　 Lou Cheng suddenly became a little proud and pleased, and said with a smirk: "It's all Coach Yan, you taught well. You teach by your example ‘Strict’, and ‘Yan’ teaches high disciples!”

　　 "Puff! You know how to use words more and more!" Yan Zoke replied with a stunned expression.

　　 After such narration and amusement, Lou Cheng's mood completely recovered, and even put on a signature smirk, talked until more than ten o'clock, and then reluctantly went to brush his teeth and take a bath, ready to go to bed on time.

　　Wait for him to fix all this, lay down on the bed, and found that Cai Zongming finally went home, went on QQ, saw the news, and made a reply.

　　 "Secrets? You are not a girl, I am not interested in your secrets, unless it is a dark history." Xiao Ming said with a cheeky expression shaking his fingers.

　　 Cheng first returned to Yan Zuke, and then, regardless of whether Cai Zongming was interested or not, he said to himself: "I took a detour to Yanling on my way home this time, and participated in a game called the Phoenix Cup. In the Xiaowu Sheng arena, guess what results I got?"

　　 "I rub, are you still running a long way? As for the results, you still have to guess? You have said the full name of the game. I can't figure it out by searching it? Are you stupid?" At the other end of the network, Cai Zongming was sitting at the computer desk, typing with his hands, habitually hurting the success of the building.

　　loucheng hey, and muttered to himself, this is what I want! I still don't know you Cai Xiaoming?

　　 The results I voluntarily said are definitely not as shocking as the ones you found yourself!

　　 Cai Zongming opened the browser, searched the official website, clicked to enter, and read the news directly:

　　"In the final finals, Jiang Lan vs. Wang Ye? Pro 8 vs Pro 9?"

　　"Three or four finalists, Huang Zhenzhong vs. Bai Song? It's also a contest between the eighth and the ninth pros..."

　　 Cai Zongming twitched his mouth while watching, and immediately sent a message to Lou Cheng:

　　 "I rub, I was fooled by you in my wise life. At the level of this competition, your name must be buried among the masses of people. Where can I find it!"

　　 "Haha, look down!" Lou Cheng didn't say much, expecting Xiao Ming to find out by himself.

　　 Cai Zongming looked at the screen in doubt, swiped the mouse, and suddenly found a piece of news:

　　"The player floor of '656' was overdrawn due to physical overdraft and unable to persist, so he withdrew from the quarterfinals."

　　"The quarterfinals?" He clicked in, suspecting it was the same name and the same surname.

　　 "Classless...Song University students...defeated Class Nine..." After a while, he silently read out the key words, and then picked up his mobile phone without hesitation and called Lou Cheng.

　　 "Orange, don't you ask someone to make a fake website?" Cai Zongming blurted out as soon as the call was connected.

　　 Loucheng smiled triumphantly: "I'm going, you're not Yan Zike, am I going to make a fake website just to trick you? Does your IQ need such a high-end?"

　　 "But you only defeated Wu Dao, who was in the martial arts club by running. It didn't take long... You have gone from the 9th amateur to the 9th professional?" Cai Zongming couldn't hide his astonishment.

　　 Cheng tried his best to make his tone light and calm: "Not long? Three months! I learned Blizzard's twenty-four strikes, improved my strength, speed and physical coordination, and gained a wealth of I have been training experience and watched many Budosha matches. The initial opponents of this ring were relatively weak. I played them one by one, and gradually I mastered Blizzard’s twenty-four strikes, and also mastered the listening power and focus. Like Mercury, with a little luck, I finally broke into the quarterfinals."

　　 Cai Zongming was silent for a while before saying: "...Orange, how do I think you are showing off?"

　　 "Yes, I'm just showing off!" Lou Cheng couldn't help but smile, "You have the ability to hit me? Hit me? Can you beat me?"

　　 "I wipe..." Cai Zongming was angry and funny, "I have never seen someone so mean as you! Wait, I will join the special training of the martial arts club next semester. With my talent, there are old man Shi Teach, catch up with you every minute, and see how you will be happy then!"

　　lou became satisfied, ready to go to bed, before hanging up the phone:

　　"There is a video of my game on the website, please worship it!"

　　 After finishing talking, before Cai Zongming could answer, he hung up the phone and went to Yan Zike good night.

　　 After a few days in the ring, Yan Zike knows that he gets up at 5:30 every day to exercise. He admires this and recognizes his improvement in strength~IndoMTL.com~Cai Zongming I was stunned for a moment while holding the phone, found the video of the game, and clicked on it.

　　 looked at him, his mouth opened a little bit, but he didn't close it, waited until the videos were played, before muttering to himself:

　　"Is this TM an orange?"

　　 "I feel like I can beat me several times..."

　　"Who won't be taken away by some old demon, right?"

　　Of course, such things as deprivation does not exist in reality, only in novels.

　　…………

　　 At 5:30 the next day, Lou Cheng got up on time, put on a martial arts suit, brought his mobile phone and keys, went out jogging to the community where Jiang Fei’s house was, doing a preliminary warm-up.

　　 At this time, the sky is dark, and there is no morning light. The two bypass lights are dim, illuminating the silence of no one, setting off more desertedness.

　　 exhaled into mist, Lou Cheng breathed evenly, and arrived outside Jiang Fei's house in the icy cold, flashed a phone call to make sure he had gotten up.

　　 After finishing the set of moving piles on the spot, that is, the practice routine, Lou Cheng saw Jiang Fei trembling out of the community, and his white martial arts suit was held up strangely in a fat body.

　　He endured a smile and said, "Let’s run to warm up first."

　　 "Okay!" After yesterday's events, Jiang Fei was quite expectant and excited about martial arts training, "Orange, where shall we run?"

　　 Cheng had planned the process long ago, and pointed to the left: "Run to Sanliting, and exercise in People's Park."

　　 "Sanliting? People's Park?" Jiang Fei's mouth was open, his face pale, "You still kill me!"

　　This TM is at least ten kilometers!

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