Martial Arts Master

Chapter 271: I hate the phone

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Seeing Lou Cheng's stunned and dumbfounded look, Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled secretly, turned her head to look to the side, and explained with her slightly red and fair cheeks: "At that time, maybe it was just hazy, and hazy had a little affection for you, and then I only found out afterwards, and the reaction was not too strong. After we, we were together, every time I thought of this matter, I, I was terrified, and I even had nightmares because of it. me… "

As she spoke, her eyes flickered, and her eye sockets were slightly red.

Lou Cheng was so distressed when he saw it, he stretched out his hand, pulled the girl, and hugged her into his arms, then sat sideways on the side of the bed, letting her lean against him: "I was really reckless and immature at that time. No, not in the future."

Falling in love, getting married, staying together, and getting old are not only emotional matters, but also real life. It is a change from a state where one person eats and the whole family does not worry to two people share the same fate. Every thought, every decision, It's not just about yourself, but also for the other half.

This is responsibility.

This will sacrifice a large part of freedom, but there is nothing in the world that you want to get without paying the price.

Yan Zheke leaned against Lou Cheng's chest, feeling the gentleness of his stroking her hair, and her tone became light: "I believe you, I'm not angry, I just want to tell you my worries, my fears, some things, if Not to mention, how can I expect the other party to really understand, I'm not stupid... "

Speaking of this, she didn't raise her head, paused and said: "I know, some things have to be done. My grandfather often said that no matter a man or a woman, there are always some responsibilities that must be borne. When forgetting to die, but it can’t be impulsive, you have to weigh carefully, torture your heart, and then make a decision. It’s nothing to do something impulsively. It’s possible for a gangster on the street to do it. After thinking twice, you still do it , is the real hero..."

"In the future, if you encounter such a situation and have to do something, I won't stop you. I just hope you tell me, let me, let me bear it with you."

"Grandpa's words are really good." Lou Cheng was very emotional when he heard it. Keke is indeed better at expressing and communicating than himself. If I let myself say it, I probably won't be able to be so organized and highlight the key points. "I will think twice in the future and discuss it with you!"

Speaking of this, he laughed: "I really want to meet Grandpa."

"Who is your grandfather!" Yan Zheke snorted and asked curiously, "Why do you want to see him?"

"I want to see what kind of senior can teach you such a good girl and make you have such a good three views." Lou Cheng snickered.

"Bah! You nasty ghost! You're always trying to praise me!" Yan Zheke laughed, her mood completely eased, and she joked, "Hmph, let me hit your chest with my small fist. !"

"Your small fist can break rocks..." Lou Cheng echoed with a smile.

The two laughed for a while, Yan Zheke raised her head, pursed her lips, and asked again with uneasiness: "Cheng Zi, do you really mind those, those sunspots, those dirty water?"

You didn't do it at all, it was me...

"If you say you don't mind, I'm definitely lying to you, but it's okay. Before, I felt wronged and affected inexplicably, and I was a little wronged, but now that I understand it, it's okay. What you did is equal to what I did , I can only use one victory after another to reverse other people's prejudices. If after I show my unquestionable strength, there are still people who hack me, scold me, and pour dirty water on me, then don't care, I can't go I hope that everyone likes me and doesn't hate me, there will always be a small group of people who are distorted due to various reasons, and I have a good attitude." Lou Cheng smiled and described his feelings that he didn't say before.

Yan Zheke gritted her teeth lightly, and said worriedly, "Will you be under a lot of pressure like this?"

Using one victory after another to reverse other people's prejudices, do you just think about breaking through two levels tomorrow

This will be a lot of psychological pressure!

Lou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Ke Ke, have you been infected by me? Have you become stupid too? What I mean by victories after victories is not just referring to this youth competition."

"Martial arts competitions, where the strength is about the same, or weaker than the opponent, there is no 100% reason to win. The Dragon King has lost, the Martial Saint has lost, and now the famous master, no one has lost. I mean, as long as I Maintain an aggressive attitude and drive forward, even if you lose tomorrow, you will win more and more in the future, and the former, I believe I can do it.”

After speaking, he took a deep breath of the girl's fragrance.

"Hmph, you also know that your stupidity is contagious!" Yan Zheke said with a smile, let go of her heart, broke free from Lou Cheng's arms and sat up straight, "I should go down, Sister Jingjing and the others Wait for me in the car."

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more she looked, the more charming she became. Lou Cheng thought of the previous expectation, swallowed his saliva and suggested:

"Keke, why don't sister Jingjing and the others go first, and you sleep here tonight?"

Yan Zheke was startled, her cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Qiqi Ai said: "You, you have tomorrow..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was suddenly moved forward and felt Lou Cheng's slightly excited hug, and a deep, hot kiss on her pink lips, and the words she hadn't finished were blocked back like this.

With lips and tongue entangled, Yan Zheke blushed like a drunk, and gradually began to respond. Her head was in a daze, and she was unconsciously pressed on the bed by Lou Cheng. She wanted to speak a few times, but was interrupted by the hot kiss.

Tianlei stirred the fire on the ground, Lou Cheng sucked the sweetness, put his arm around the girl, and couldn't help stroking her side with the other hand.

After sliding down to the waist, Yan Zheke's chiffon shirt was pulled, revealing smooth and delicate skin that felt cool to the touch, which made him breathe even more heavily, and slowly and nervously crawled up into it.

The girl's body froze, trembling lightly, with an inaudible whimper in her throat, her hands pushed feebly, but she grasped Lou Cheng's clothes as if resigned to her fate.

Just then, the phone rang harshly, over and over again.

Lou Cheng pretended not to hear, and was about to separate his hand and throw it far away, but Yan Zheke came to his senses, pushed him to the side, and sat up.

The girl's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were watery, and her lips were as moist as washing. While picking up her mobile phone, she panted and said with her charming eyes: "Big pervert! Big pervert! Big pervert!"

Gu Shuang made the call, and Yan Zheke got back to her breathing before connecting:

"What's wrong?"

"It took me so long to pick up..." Gu Shuang let out a chuckle, Yan Zheke blushed and didn't dare to respond, "Aren't I afraid of waiting in vain, I wanted to make a phone call first to confirm, we can't let us sleep in the car Are you here? Didn’t disturb your good business, did it?”

"What are you thinking! I, I'll come down right away!" Yan Zheke said angrily.

Lou Cheng had no choice but to cover his face, he was just a little bit short, Miss Gu Shuang, you are a minute late to call!

Yan Zheke glanced at him, hiding a little bit of brilliance, and hummed:

"I'll go first... You still have a match tomorrow!"

As she spoke, she looked shyly and timidly to the side, jumped off the bed like a little white rabbit, and dodged towards the door.

Lou Cheng sighed dumbfoundedly, then stood up, bent over, and escorted the girl to the door.

Yan Zheke accidentally glanced at it, and said with embarrassment:

"Hello big pervert! Goodbye big pervert!"

"Good night." Lou Cheng stepped forward, hugged her, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Yan Zheke's eyes were flushed, she turned her head and looked to the side:

"Good night."

After finishing speaking, she turned around as if she was afraid that she would not want to leave again, and ran towards the elevator with small steps.

Feeling fluctuating today, I'm a little out of control...

...

After the match, Zhang Zhutong got into the car and sat in the back row, ignoring his girlfriend, closing his eyes, thinking about the two matches between Lou Cheng and Meng Jiefeng, and Han Zhifei vs. Qiu Shan.

The car sped across the street, and didn't go in the direction of his villa, but came to a 29-storey building with four large characters embellished with lights on the height:

"Haiyuan Building."

Zhang Zhutong took a breath, led his female companion, entered the building through the side door, took the elevator to the eleventh floor, and saw the signboard at the door: "Shenhuo Club".

"Here we come." A man in a white coat greeted him with a smile.

At this time, it was close to ten o'clock, the floor was empty and quiet, only a few of them.

"Tomorrow's final, I have to recover." Zhang Zhutong greeted with a smile.

The man in the white coat laughed and said: "It's not like you haven't tried the effect of this ultra-low temperature cold therapy system. Combined with acupuncture and elixir, it will definitely eliminate most of your fatigue and restore you to a near-peak state."

While talking, they went through several arrangements and entered a very sci-fi place, with a room similar to a space capsule directly in front of them.

The ultra-low temperature cold therapy system uses liquid nitrogen to create an environment of minus 110 to 140 degrees Celsius. When the human body is subjected to strong and short-term cold stimulation, its own stress protection mechanism will be activated to control the secretion of related hormones. Secretion, instantly increases blood circulation to protect organs and maintain body temperature, which can remove impurities and reduce the production of metabolites, that is, relieve muscle pain and accelerate recovery from fatigue.

After a brief cold stimulation, return to normal temperature, the muscles will relax again, the blood circulation will replenish more energy for the body, and the body state will be quickly restored.

Zhang Zhutong took off his clothes and put on the device familiarly, so as not to damage the respiratory system by the ultra-low temperature air, then opened the door and walked in.

Soon, white air filled his naked body, and the digital display on the outside LCD screen showed that the temperature inside was:

One hundred and thirty degrees below zero!

...

In the TV station, another overtime began.

The leader knocked on the table and asked, "Have you decided on the title of the top four?"

The young man in Jiwotou tentatively said, "Six King Kongs and Eight Immortals, why not match the Four Heavenly Kings?"

"Four heavenly kings? Only those with strong titles can be called that? If a few young warriors who don't even have a high-grade alchemy are called that, they will only be recruited." The proud son of heaven, I think it should be called the proud son of the four heavens."

"But Si Tianjiao doesn't deserve a nickname. You can't call someone Tianjiao. How ugly!" Others objected.

"It doesn't have to be so-and-so Tianjiao, as long as the four nicknames correspond to each other." The man who suggested it explained.

The leader nodded slightly:

"I'm quite satisfied with this. Let's make a tentative decision. After the top four are finished, we will get nicknames according to their rankings. There must be distinctions between high and low."