On the second night, Songda Budo Hall was brightly lit and crowded with people. The National University Martial Arts Festival of the new year was about to kick off here.
Lou Cheng waited outside the women's changing room until Yan Zheke came out, and handed over the cute notebook with a smile:
"I tore off a copy of Liang Yifan's signature as a souvenir."
Yan Zheke's black and white eyes widened, she took it with both surprise and joy, turned to the two pages signed, and confirmed the truth:
"You, you really got it... Really, thank you so much!"
Lou Cheng held his breath and said with a gentle smile, "Thank you, didn't you give me a jar of medicine before?"
Reciprocity is an excuse I made to avoid embarrassment for both parties!
"That's right." Yan Zheke nodded slightly, looking thoughtful, "I also said to invite you to dinner, since you have said so, thank you."
ah? take me Out to eat? Is this a private appointment? I just missed it perfectly? Lou Cheng opened his mouth slightly, almost showing a dull expression, the regret in his heart, he almost slapped himself, telling you to talk too much! Tell you to be the first to explain!
"Actually, I don't mind treating me to dinner..." He forced himself out.
Yan Zheke rolled her eyes and smiled shrewdly: "Isn't there any ointment? What else can I eat?"
Before Lou Cheng could answer, a smile bloomed on her face, her dimples were fresh and radiant: "I missed the opportunity, I can only wait for the next time."
"Next time I have to pick a more expensive one!" Lou Cheng eased his inner regret with a joking attitude.
"Expensive? Then I won't invite~" Yan Zheke said in a long tone.
"I was wrong, classmate Yan Zheke invited me to dinner, and I devoured the food at the roadside stall too!" Lou Cheng clasped his hands together and replied jokingly.
Yan Zheke tilted her head slightly, and said with a smile, "Gobble it up? Are you so good at eating? Then I won't invite you~"
"...Look at my sincere eyes." Lou Cheng felt that he desperately needed an emoji.
"By the way, why do you have such a girly notebook?" Yan Zheke smiled and changed the subject.
"I bought it specially. A rough guy like me never uses a notebook." Lou Cheng said self-deprecatingly.
"Oh~" Yan Zheke had a smile on his face, just as he was about to say something, Guo Qing not far away was already waving.
"Chengzi, I'll go there first, I still have things to do." Yan Zheke pointed to Guo Qing.
These cheerleaders will try to stir up the emotions of the audience tonight and create a warm atmosphere, that is, take the lead in applauding and shouting. After all, it is a live broadcast, so it is best not to have a cold scene.
When Lou Cheng waved his hand to watch her leave, Cai Zongming, who was waiting nearby, leaned over and said solemnly, "Chengzi, do you know how I feel after hearing your conversation?"
"What?" Lou Cheng was ready to be damaged.
"Hold back the laughter, I can't laugh, I can't help it anymore, hahahaha!" Cai Zongming laughed loudly, "I told you to talk too much! I told you to make excuses! I told you not to ask me beforehand! Did you lose your chance for a date? Regret it Right? Are you heartbroken?"
Lou Cheng glanced at him: "Xiao Ming, come here."
"What are you doing?" Cai Zongming replied cautiously.
"Let me strangle you to death!" Lou Cheng said "viciously", "It's time for us to maintain order."
Today's meeting place also needs to maintain order. The two of them were wearing Songda martial arts uniforms and were arranged near the guest area. The two major martial arts clubs participating in the national finals in the competition area - the Shanbei University Martial Arts Club and the Sanjiang College Martial Arts Club, were invited to participate in all the main and substitute members.
Among them, Shanbei University Martial Arts Club was last year's champion, and there will be a stage to draw lots for other schools later.
...
Yan Zheke walked to Guo Qing's side, didn't mention the notebook and Liang Yifan's autograph, and talked about the issues that would drive the atmosphere in the stands tonight.
During the exchange, when it was mentioned that Liang Yifan was going to preside over the lottery draw, Guo Qing seemed to remember something and said:
"Ke Ke, I heard that Cheng Zi was awesome last night."
"What happened to him?" Yan Zheke asked curiously.
"In front of the deputy director of the security department, he came out of the security team to ask Liang Yifan for his signature. The deputy director of the security department yelled at him on the walkie-talkie and told him to go back, but he turned off the walkie-talkie directly! I'm so awesome, I'm not afraid of being caught Punishment!" Guo Qing gossiped, "Fortunately, Liang Yifan didn't mind, the deputy minister just scolded him afterwards..."
Listening to Guo Qing's narration, Yan Zheke bit her lower lip lightly, her gaze became gentle, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and she gently rubbed the cover of the notebook with her right hand.
...
A young man in a tuxedo and a black tie stood in the aisle of the guest seats, looking at the men's locker room of the Songda Martial Arts Club. Underestimated, I have to watch their games when I have time."
"President, what is a Lin Que, why does Sanjiang College need to pay attention to it?" A tall young man with a childish face next to him smiled flatteringly, "In ancient times, you could be a god. !"
"Where is that? It's because the ancients had too little knowledge." The man in the tuxedo smiled complacently, and his feet lifted ten centimeters from the ground!
He floated up like this, and floated down the aisle to the back row of the guest seats!
The rows of guest seats are higher than the next row, and the man in the tuxedo had just drifted past a few rows when a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear: "Qu Hui, you are still so coquettish."
Qu Hui, a man in a tuxedo, turned his head and saw a young man in a white martial arts uniform standing on the edge of the row of seats, looking at him with his chest folded. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with messy eyebrows, heavy dark circles under his eyes, and obvious fatigue. Seems to stay up often.
"Hey, Xu Wannian, you haven't changed, you're still a bastard." Qu Hui sneered, "No matter how much I flirt, I won't fall to the point of being defeated by new members."
Xu Wannian, president of the Martial Arts Club of Shanbei University, said with a slight smile, "Don't provoke me. I'm convinced by Junior Brother Peng. I won't nag you anymore. Be careful not to fall."
Watching him take his seat, Qu Hui drifted to the back row while wondering:
"Xu Wannian took the wrong medicine, why did he become so talkative?"
"He must have taken the wrong medicine. Otherwise, why would he curse the president for you to fall and tell you to be careful where you step? You are floating in the air, so why would you care about this?" The tall, childish young man said with a smile.
"That's right, among all the people present, the one who is least likely to fall is you, the president!" The other members of the Martial Arts Club of Sanjiang College echoed.
Qu Hui also found it funny, and couldn't help but look back at Xu Wannian while drifting:
"What did he mean by that?"
boom!
As soon as Qu Hui turned his head after speaking, he bumped into a pillar supporting the dome head-on, his nose hurt and his tears streamed slightly, and he forgot to maintain his ability all at once, and fell to the rear, only to be caught by his companions in a hurry.
"What the hell kind of building is this? There's a pillar in the middle of the road!" The childish young man cursed angrily, blaming the pillar.
At this point, they were approaching the last row.
Qu Hui floated up again, his tuxedo was not messy at all, and he looked solemnly in the direction of Xu Wannian:
"I literally fell..."
Such a big pillar was stuck here, and I and others didn't even pay attention!
In the row of Shanbei University, Xu Wannian saw Qu Hui hit the pillar and fell, he laughed and said to the other members, "Did you see that?"
"Senior Brother Xu, is this your ability?" The members of the Martial Arts Club asked eagerly, and a handsome young man with freckles pursed his lips thoughtfully.
Xu Wannian proudly said: "That's right, I didn't think so before, I thought I was a simple crow's mouth, a good but not bad spirit, fortunately Junior Brother Peng noticed this and asked someone to help me discover this 'crow's mouth' ' ability."
While speaking, he patted the shoulder of the young man next to him.
"Ah?" The young man who was photographed turned his head in a daze.
Everyone talked happily, but he still seemed to be wandering away.
"It's nothing, Junior Brother Peng, you can continue to think about your physics problems and life problems." Xu Wannian laughed twice, and patted Peng Leyun's shoulder again.
Peng Leyun had light fluff on his mouth, and his skin was like a girl's. He was not outstanding, but he looked very clean. He didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words. He turned his head and continued to open his eyes, "thinking about life".
"Senior brother Xu, how far can your supernatural power go?" asked the freckled boy.
Xu Wannian replied with a smile: "Right now, it's only slightly disturbing the opponent. If it exceeds it, it will cause a severe headache and it will have no effect."
Having said that, he wanted to show off, pointing to the two people coming up from below: "I'll show you one more time."
Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming followed the instructions of the walkie-talkie to the scheduled maintenance location. They had just climbed a few steps when a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Hello, that classmate."
Turning his head to look, Lou Cheng saw a group of young men and women wearing the martial arts uniform of Shanbei University, with a puzzled look on his face.
What are you calling me for
Is Peng Leyun here
Xu Wannian smiled and said, "The front is a bit slippery. Someone fell down just now. You have to watch your feet so you don't fall too."
"Oh, thank you." Lou Cheng said gratefully.
Suddenly, the golden core jumped in his lower abdomen, and the nebula suddenly expanded and contracted rapidly.
Uh? Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, the golden core had returned to its original state, and there was no abnormality.
what happened? He frowned, doubtful, and Cai Zongming walked up.
One step, two steps, three steps... They stood near the last row, overlooking the entire stadium.
"Why, why didn't it work?" The members of the Martial Arts Club of Shanbei University who were watching the show were all dumbfounded at Lou Cheng.
He was unharmed!
Xu Wannian was also surprised, stood up, entered the aisle, and looked carefully, but Lou Cheng was still alive and kicking, smiling unabated.
What went wrong? Xu Wannian turned around in confusion.
At this moment, his foot slipped, and before he had time to adjust his center of gravity, he was about to roll all the way to the bottom!
A hand stretched out and held him firmly, stopping his fall.
"If the speech spirit fails, there will be a corresponding backlash." Peng Leyun, who had been wandering in the sky, woke up at some point, and said with deep eyes.
"Ah? Junior Brother Peng, what happened just now?" Xu Wannian stood firm and asked in surprise.
Why do you fail yourself
Peng Leyun shook his head, indicating that he was not clear, then he turned his gaze back, and murmured to himself:
"I smell the stars..."
His gaze went blank again.