"In the fourth round, Yan Zheke won!"
"The final result, Song Da Wu Dao Club wins!"
In the midst of the referee's voice, except for Lou Cheng and Lin Que who were mentally prepared to respond to Yan Zheke's excited punching, Cai Zongming, Li Mao and others at the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club were at a loss, stunned, and couldn't help it. Can't believe it's a win.
When they thought about it, even if Yan Zheke could defeat Jiang Kongchan, it must be after going through hard battles and twists and turns, how could it be so fast and easy
The sudden surprise made it difficult for them to recover for a short time, and they failed to enjoy the joy of victory in time.
They are like this, and the audience in the stands are also like this. They forgot to shout, forgot to cheer, and forgot to applaud, and the audience was silent.
This is not scientific!
The promised Jiang Kongchan is obviously superior in strength
Why did she lose so suddenly
Lose so simply that there is no resistance!
Wait, Yan Zheke from Songda can also "nine-character pronunciation"!
She is a genuine secret weapon!
In the live broadcast room, after ten seconds of silence, Chen Sansheng blurted out:
"The pronunciation of 'bing'? Has Yan Zheke mastered the pronunciation of 'nine characters'?"
"That's right, no one in the Songda Martial Arts Club knows this kind of secret technique..." The host Liu Chang was still in a daze.
Similar to the secret method of the "nine-character sound" series, which sect, faction and force will not cherish it, and non-core disciples will not be able to teach it in a hurry
Is the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University going to run into communism
Chen Sansheng gasped, and also puzzled: "Just now we said that the emperor is the back garden of Kongtong, so what is Songda?"
"I don't know..." Liu Chang spread his hands, still a little unable to digest the dramatic ending of the game. Apart from shock, there was no sadness or joy.
Chen Diguo, who was seated in the Martial Arts Club of Imperial College, also had a similar feeling. He sat there, staring in the direction of the ring, saw Jiang Kongchan standing still, and Yan Zheke cheering and punching excitedly.
In his eyes, the colors of all these quickly faded, and the two figures seemed to have become characters in a black and white silent film, so far away and so illusory.
...
"Win? This is winning?" In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "Long Night is Coming" Yan Xiaoling posted a message in a daze.
It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing too fast!
"It's so unreal..." "Huan Fan" also said with a "confused face".
The surprise was so great that I couldn't find the feeling for a while.
At this moment, "many little highs" surfaced and replied to Yan Xiaoling's previous question with a "contemptuous" expression:
"You thought I'd be nervous? I almost laughed out loud!"
When she said this, Yan Xiaoling instantly found the feeling, returned to reality, quickly pressed the keyboard and said:
"Hahahaha, I should have thought of it a long time ago, hahaha, Lin Que has already practiced the pronunciation of the word 'Xing', and with the relationship between Senior Sister Yan and Lou Cheng, how could she not have practiced it? Hahaha, I was also stupid, and I was nervous for a while! Hahaha, I'm so happy, I'll get up early tomorrow, get up early!"
"That's right, it seems that making a wish is still effective, and I officially rebooted for a week, um, my girlfriend went on a business trip yesterday, ten days!" "Bull Demon King" joked.
"Dragon King of Unrivaled World": "Yan Zheke was also very risky just now, waited until Jiang Kongchan got so close to use the word 'bing', if nervous, slow down, you will definitely be kicked by the opponent, and there is no time to use the secret method …”
He was still reminiscing about the battle just now, and felt that Yan Zheke's move to pick up the sound of "Bing" was a bit familiar, the arm swung quickly, and the punch was like a shooting star, and it caused Jiang Kongchan's body muscles to visibly tremble, feeling like Lin Que. Same!
"Hahahaha, don't pay attention to these details! Quickly, @超世龙王, throw away your barbecue! And, also, that classmate who ran naked, run, run!" Yan Xiaoling was so excited that she was almost incoherent.
"Let me eat the last bunch of big kidneys, and then start fasting." "Dragon King Unrivaled" "covered his face and sighed".
Yan Xiaoling didn't care, and continued on her own:
"Hahaha, I feel like I'll be very busy later. I have to manage everyone's spamming posts. I have to keep an eye on the old driver and see what kind of car he drives. I'm going to watch the poisoned milk commentary. I'm going to laugh at Bai Xiaosheng. I want to give a thumbs up to all the comments that praise Songda and Lou Cheng, so busy, so busy!"
At this time, under the previous Weibo post of "Superstitious thoughts are not necessary", comments have sprung up like mushrooms after rain:
"I even doubted Master He's poisonous milk ability, I regret and apologize..."
"Three sticks of incense, congratulations to the leader once, congratulations to the leader again, congratulations to the leader three times, joining my poisonous milk god sect, what you say follows the law, and reverses cause and effect!"
"He Jiaozhu, please, please scold me quickly, just say you are a waste, you play games and watch games every day, how did you pass the exam?"
"Hey, friends on the rooftop, you can come down now!"
"You... shouted... too... too late..."
…
Compared with He Xiaowei's humorous comparison here, "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" has a different style.
"Long night is coming" said with a "dancing" expression: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, I just smiled, and I didn't say anything."
"Catch the fucker upstairs!" "Sell, sell wontons" replied with a "cat head" emoji.
"Huan Fan 001" "opened his mouth and laughed loudly" and said, "The Loucheng fan sightseeing group is here for a visit."
"The Songda sightseeing group followed closely."
"It's crowded. Passengers who are not in the group have queued up here."
Seeing these contents, "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" had blood vessels on his forehead twitch. He slid his fingers and directly deleted the previous Weibo posts. Then he turned off the computer, muted the phone, exited A, and stayed away from electronic products.
After the limelight, he is another hero!
...
On the ring, the excited Yan Zheke cupped her hands to Jiang Kongchan, turned around, and was about to run back to the seats to share the joy with Lou Cheng and the others.
Although she kept telling herself to be reserved and ladylike, her footsteps still felt a little jumpy involuntarily.
At this time, she suddenly heard the silence of the audience was broken, and the voices merged into a torrent, ringing in her ears:
"Yan Zheke! Yan Zheke!"
Subconsciously slowing down, Yan Zheke looked around in a daze. This was the first time she received such enthusiastic applause as the winner of a key game.
The audience has come to their senses, they naturally have a great affection for the weak over the strong, and Yan Zheke is still such a pretty, clean girl.
"Yan Zheke! Yan Zheke!"
The shouts were louder and louder, and the girl looked excited when she heard it, and the smell of "I'm so happy" overflowed from all over her body.
She raised her hands above her head, applauding in all directions, and her footwork accelerated again, and she rushed to the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Association, and she couldn't wait to share all this with Sha Chengzi.
Lou Cheng and the others were already holding hands to meet them, like a surging wave, surrounding Yan Zheke in the center, confusing the sight of others.
The girl stepped forward with forgetfulness, gave Lou Cheng a firm hug, and then came to her senses, blushing, and fist bumped Lin Que, Cai Zongming, and Lin Hua one by one.
"Won!"
"Won!"
…
They were all smiles and seemed to forget the other words, just repeating the word "win" over and over again.
Yes, we won, the Imperial Capital with difficulty!
Yeah, we won, we're in the finals!
Looking at Yan Zheke's excited back and the celebrations of the crowd, Jiang Kongchan felt lost, her heart was empty, as if a piece was missing, it was fine not to touch it, but as long as she touched it, a blunt pain would spread out.
She not only mastered the pronunciation of "bing", but also practiced the "meteor strength" of Doubu...
If there is only one of the two, the "holding strength" reserved for unexpected accidents is enough to solve it. Who knows, things will always develop in the worst direction.
Jiang Kongchan took a breath and puffed up her cheeks to restrain her urge to cry.
When she flew away from the place of sadness and returned to the seat of the Martial Arts Club of Imperial Capital Academy, Ren Li greeted her, no longer confused in daily life, stretched out her hands and gave her a hug.
Smelling the faint scent of orchids and feeling the warm embrace of her senior, Jiang Kongchan couldn't hold back anymore, and buried her face in Ren Li's shoulder, her eyes flushed and tears overflowed.
"I'm sorry, senior sister, I'm sorry..." she choked up and cried.
"It's okay, it's okay." Ren Li looked forward and patted her on the back.
"I, I, Brother Chen have been in the last year." Jiang Kongchan broke down in tears.
When Chen Diguo, who was next to him, heard this sentence, he wanted to comfort the bun-faced girl, saying that he could still bear it, but when the words came to his lips, he was too sad to say anything.
He glanced sideways at Ren Li, and saw that the big caricatured eyes were covered with mist, filled with obvious pain and loss.
As the arrogance of the world, there are also irreparable regrets... Chen Diguo had such a clear understanding in his heart, sighed secretly, walked to the stand where the supporters of the Martial Arts Club of the Imperial Capital Academy were, raised his hands, applauded lightly, and moved forward , made a final farewell.
I don't know who started it, those supporters shouted his name like every game in the past:
"Chen Diguo! Chen Diguo!"
Familiar scenes, familiar cheers, Chen Diguo forgot the motto that a man bleeds but not tears, his eyes became moist, his nose seemed to be blocked, but he still insisted on completing the farewell.
Sorry for not being able to bring you a champion...
Sorry, there is no way to fight for this championship again...
Seeing his regretful leaving back, Ding Yixin cried very sadly, and shouted loudly along with the surrounding audience:
"Chen Diguo, Chen Diguo..."
Beside her, Qiu Hailin, Du Yiyi and others were also inexplicably sad and cried.
I laughed and went crazy, maybe I just joined in the fun, but I was hurt and cried, it must be unforgettable.
Goodbye, Imperial Capital.
Goodbye, Chen Diguo.
...
In a dimly lit locker room, the closed door was suddenly opened, and a student-like youth shouted loudly before entering:
"Song Da won!"
"Songda has entered the final!"
Following his words, the dazzling light from outside shone in, the room became brighter, and a clean and fresh young man "woke up" from the state of wandering in the sky.
"Is it big..." he whispered to himself.
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