Martial Arts Master Chapter 92: I know the truth.
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After a round of greetings, everyone in the Budo Club returned to the dressing room in a happy start.
And Shu Yu led the team and followed in with a smile: "What should you do? Anyway, it's right if we don't exist."
After applying, she got the permission of Old Man Shi to enter the dressing room in the last few games to shoot some material, plump and real "documentary" details.
As for her words, everyone looked at each other, all secretly complaining. We are not exhibitionists. How can we act as usual under the camera? Especially Lou Cheng was even more depressed, so the good thing about applying ointment to the little fairy and rubbing the wound is gone!
He didn’t want to take advantage of showing affection. After all, there were more juniors and younger brothers and sisters who were not familiar in the dressing room. It would be embarrassing to get too close to Yan Zheke, but just treat this as a sweet and sweet daily life. A bunch of uninvited guests must do their own.
Yan Zheke looked at him subconsciously, as if he had noticed something, his eyes turned, his lips bite, he turned his head, and said in a low voice: "My sister is in a good mood, I invite you to go for a walk, tonight~"
Uh, did Ke Ke misunderstand something? Well, good misunderstanding! Lou Cheng smiled, and agreed.
"Good!"
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The moon is sparse, and the lakeside is cool.
Yan Zheke put on her boyfriend's coat, wrapped his hands around his forearms, walked slowly on the path with the faint sound of water, raised his head slightly, and said with excitement and hope:
"Orange, where do you think we can hit the country in this martial arts meeting?"
Her hair is a little messy, her face is flushed and bright, her pink lips are moist and shiny, and her eyes are shining, leaving water color.
Lou Cheng put his hand in his pocket, and he felt refreshed physically and mentally. After thinking about it, he laughed:
"I can only tell you, others, I don't tell him, otherwise I will be laughed at. My goal is the championship, the national championship!"
"It's a coincidence, so am I~" Yan Zheke responded with a smile and surprise in his eyes.
"I know that Shanbei is very strong, Imperial College is very strong, Huahai and Guangnan are not weak, in the eyes of others, they can stabilize us, but I still want to win, and I think there is a chance to win!" In front of his girlfriend, Lou Cheng was unconcealed and relaxed.
"Yes~ next April, who knows how far you and my brother can grow." Yan Zoke's dimples loomed, full of expectation, "but we can't be careless, it is said that Sanjiang Quhui is strong again Many, Shannan is not easy to deal with."
The two are walking along the lake, weaving the future, in high spirits and in a good mood, as if they have endless topics. As they walked, they were approaching the Long Bridge when they suddenly saw a familiar figure. Standing beside the wooden railing.
"Aqing?" Yan Zheke tentatively called out uncertainly.
Guo Qing turned around abruptly, reached out his hand in a panic to wipe the corners of his eyes, and smiled dryly:
"Koko, orange, what a coincidence."
"I thought I was wrong." Yan Zoke first laughed, then noticed the other party's abnormality, and said with concern, "Aqing, what's wrong with you?"
I cried...
Just as she was considering whether to let the oranges go first, so as not to embarrass Ah Qing, she was embarrassed to talk, Guo Qing lowered his eyes, clenched his fists and said: "I, I don't want to, I want to quit the special training! "
"You don't want to participate in the special training anymore? Why?" Yan Zheke blurted out, Lou Cheng also looked surprised.
Why did Guo Qing think about quitting the special training so well?
Guo Qing took a breath and smiled reluctantly: "I'm in my sophomore year. The course is a lot tense. I'm afraid that my grades will decline again. I'm thinking about it, thinking about it. It's better to study."
Yan Zheke seemed to feel something, and did not directly persuade him, but fell silent, considering the language.
At this moment, Guo Qing took a few steps irritably, as if the tension of the string finally reached its limit, and suddenly said:
"Koke, I, I feel so useless! I am under a lot of pressure! I have been practicing visualization for more than a year, and I haven't been able to calm down yet. Seeing you one by one surpass me, you run faster and faster , I ran farther and farther, I was so sad that I cried for several times! The younger junior and younger sisters are also better than me. I can't even play as a substitute now, and I will soon be out of the list! The boy I chased doesn't like me, I The grades dropped so severely that I was criticized by the counselor. I, I failed! I was so useless!"
Listening to her almost hysterical vent, Lou Cheng seemed to know her for the first time. She didn't expect this hearty and outgoing silly elder sister to accumulate so many negative emotions and bear so much pressure.
He turned his head to look at Yan Zoke, and saw that the girl had the same look, shaking, pitying, and stunned.
In the usual chat, Ah Qing has always been the one who played treasures. People can't feel her pain and sadness. Who knows, she also has such a weak and helpless side.
In the dressing room this afternoon, she seemed very sad.
"Relax a little, Ah Qing, relax a little, you just put too much pressure on yourself. Well, if you want to quit the special training, then quit temporarily. Then relax and forget the pressure, maybe You will be successful one day, and we will always welcome you back. You will always be a member of our martial arts club." Yan Zike bit her lip and said softly, comforting him in a way that does not irritate the other party, and proposed Suggestions.
Guo Qing wiped her face, her eyes flashed with water, and a wry smile appeared: "Koko, you don't need to comfort me. I vent it out, and I feel more comfortable in my heart. I understand that people and people are It’s different. Maybe I really don’t have the talent to follow this path. Anyway, I’m already a graduate and looking for a job is a guarantee. I still come to martial arts classes twice a week, but I pay more attention to learning. , You guys work hard and you will definitely get good results this time."
She sniffed and continued: "I am no longer in the special training team, but I will cheer you on in the stands. I will also be proud of your results..."
Guo Qingyue said that the more messy he was, he finally stopped the topic and pointed to Changqiao:
"I'm going back first..."
If I had never had hope, I would not be as uncomfortable as I am now.
If from the beginning, just like Senior Sister Xiaowen and the others, simply mixing up a certificate of the first few amateur products, I would definitely be cheeky in the special training team.
Koko, Orange, everyone, I'm sorry, I am a deserter...
Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke have no experience in this kind of scene. They don't know how to persuade them, so they can only watch Guo Qing leave, his back is bleak and his steps are hurried.
Looking to his side, Lou Cheng, who had mixed feelings, found that Yan Zheke's expression was also dimmed. He kept pressing his lips tightly, and his mood became very depressed.
Hugging the girl, he comforted: "Koko~IndoMTL.com~ Don’t be sad, didn’t you say that there are two kinds of friends, one is for life, the other is for crossover, Intersection for a while, but after this stage, it will drift away."
Just like the other people in Guo Qing’s dormitory, they still chat with Aqiang and old model worker Qiu from time to time, but I am completely unfamiliar with their faces, although this is the first and possibly last dormitory of my college career. .
Yan Zheke buried his face on his shoulder, hit him lightly, and muffled his voice:
"Stop talking...I know the truth, but I still can’t help being bored and sad..."
Lou Cheng stroked her back and looked at Guo Qing, who was gradually disappearing. He suddenly thought of a lyrics in his mind. Although it is not that suitable, it is still a bit appropriate:
"Thousands of doorways, there is always one person who must go first."
Hey, for this rare meeting, we must leave the best and deepest memories. We must win the championship of the National University Budo Club once!
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Guo Qing’s withdrawal surprised and shocked Li Mao, Sun Jian and others. The low pressure lingered on the special training team for a long time, but one week later, the second round of the knockout round was over. Everyone enjoyed the victory and teased Cai Zongming’s performance. This matter has almost been left behind, and Guo Qing is no longer mentioned in words.
This is cruel, but this is reality.
Everyone rectified their moods, forged ahead, easily passed the third round of the elimination round, entered the group, and the first game was an away challenge to the seed team of this group, Shannan University Budo Club!
Saturday morning, the high-speed rail drove out of the station. Lou Cheng and the others sat down, either looking at the fast-sweeping scenery outside the window, or whispering to their opponents.
The first strong enemy of this competition is coming soon! ~~7k~~
(Sikushu)