The vehicle was moving fast and then slow, the bus was quickly pulled away and disappeared in the eyes of Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke.
"It's a bit of a coincidence..." Lou Cheng shook his head and laughed, pushed his glasses, and sighed with emotion.
He knew very well that the players from Dragon Tiger Club would also come to watch the game today, but he didn't expect to meet him once on the way.
Of course, this is only on their own side. Even if they saw the passengers in the car just now, they would not know that "that" was the water friend "Schrödinger's Tiger", and there was a high probability that they would not recognize that they were Lou Cheng.
Upon hearing this, Yan Zheke turned her head with a smile and glanced at her husband:
"Cheng Zi, I thought of a line of lyrics!"
"What?" Lou Cheng asked curiously.
"It's hard to hold hands without fate~" Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled lightly.
"Where does this come from!" Lou Cheng responded angrily and amusedly, and added wittily, "Then we are destined to meet thousands of miles away, and sleep together after a hundred years of cultivation?"
Yan Zheke spat, turned her head to the side with the corners of her mouth upturned, and then looked at Lou Cheng with "disgust":
"You still remember such an old song so clearly? Uncle Chengzi!"
While bickering and talking, the car slowed down and drove into the parking lot. After paying half of the chartered car fee, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke pushed the door and walked down. Following the instructions, they walked hand in hand along the road for about six or seven 100 meters.
After turning around a mountain depression, the eyes of the two suddenly brightened, and they felt that the "burning factor" in the air suddenly increased and became extremely active.
In front of it is a wide area that sinks more and more towards the center. Every few steps, there are flames emerging from the ground, burning quietly, day and night, not extinguished.
Looking far away, Lou Cheng could see dark red flowing in the cracks at the core of the place, and the parts near the outside seemed to be covered by black-gray armor. Just looking there from a distance, one could feel the tyrannical heat.
This is the home court of Dragon Tiger Club, the famous "Fire Hell"!
Surrounding this area the size of two or three football fields, there are semi-enclosed and transparent corridors built one after another, inside which are either raised or lowered, divided into several rows, or separated into boxes, which are just "stands" in the usual sense. In order to prevent the "powerless" audience from being injured by flying flames, splashing magma, and aftermath of the explosion, these are all made of high-tech explosion-proof fire-resistant glass circles, and there is a sound track aisle.
Yan Zheke dug out the two tickets from her satchel and found the corresponding glass box. Under the instructions of the security personnel, she opened the door and entered. Inside was a sofa, a coffee table, and three big "flaming hell" from different angles. Screen.
"This is the first time for me to enjoy the VI treatment in the stands..." Lou Cheng looked around and said with a smile.
"Actually, I prefer the one with a lot of people, the atmosphere will be contagious." Yan Zheke turned her eyes upwards, not hiding her thoughts, "But my grandfather insisted on giving me this kind, in case of any accident, I will give it to him He is still worried about saying that he is with you."
"It takes an inhuman realm to reassure grandpa..." Lou Cheng laughed at himself.
In the eyes of the strong outsiders, a "talented" top six alchemy martial artist is indeed not that safe.
"Maybe, boy, let's sprint!" Yan Zheke answered half jokingly and half encouragingly.
In the replays of various exciting games before the game, the time came to 10:25 in the morning, and all the positions in the "stand" were occupied, and there were many long guns and short guns in the press box.
An unmanned aerial camera took off, took their positions, and sent the pictures back to the glass corridor, so that the scene in sight of the audience could be confirmed.
Lou Cheng noticed that "Little Wonton" and the others were in the glass room outside the three "stands" on his left, too excited to sit down, looking left and right.
After an introduction and a hot dance on the edge of the "venue", the sky suddenly darkened, and the dull and depressing taste vividly appeared on the paper.
Boom!
A thunderbolt suddenly exploded, turning into sound waves, rolling towards the surroundings, as if becoming a substance.
This is the aura of "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou? Connecting the world and interfering with nature? Lou Cheng was thoughtful, couldn't sit still anymore, stood up, and walked to the position half a step away from the glass in front of him.
The same is true for Yan Zheke, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.
At this moment, with a sudden leap, fires shot up everywhere in the wide square, and the dark red "iron stream" shook off the black ash, and several golden waves jumped out!
boom!
A stream of magma erupted, rushed to the sky, fell down, illuminated the darkness, and revealed a figure in the distance of the "arena".
He is wearing a navy blue martial arts uniform embroidered with dragons and tigers. He is tall and straight, with handsome features, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and short hair standing upright, showing rebelliousness and rebellion. It is hard to tell from the appearance that this is already A man in his early thirties.
Thumb up! Every step he took, the ground trembled, causing the flames to rise up one after another, and the magma to spurt out one after another.
There was no call, and Qiqi, including Lou Cheng, yelled out a well-known name, which echoed in the mountains:
"Dragon King!"
"Dragon King" Chen Qitao!
In such an atmosphere, the sky was dark again. If there were dark clouds gathering, the audience would be uneasy, the sound waves would be lowered, and the soaring flames and flying magma would be overshadowed.
From the other side, a strangely dressed man walked out slowly. The white robe on his body was like a martial arts uniform or Taoist clothes, with green lightning and purple thunder embroidered on the edge. He was two or three centimeters shorter than Lou Cheng, with a handsome appearance. , the temperament is elegant, deep and restrained, not ostentatious.
"Martial Sage" Qian Donglou!
"Martial Sage" Qian Donglou who is two years younger than "Dragon King"!
He became famous at a young age, and before Chen Qitao caught up with him head-on, he overwhelmed a whole generation of warriors. Huaguo is so big that no one dares to call him the arrogance of heaven!
And as he grew older, the previous generations of strong men were also overwhelmed.
Although he admires the "Dragon King" and prefers the man with true temperament, Lou Cheng has to admit that "Martial Saint" Qian Donglou is the standard guru in his mind.
Now, he is fighting against the momentum of the "Dragon King" and the audience with his own strength!
The referee did not dare to enter the center of the field, and raised his right hand from a distance, dutifully playing the role of a humanoid artifact:
"The first round of the game."
"'Dragon King' Chen Qitao vs. 'Wu Sheng' Qian Donglou!"
Those with titles must be called out on similar occasions to show respect!
"Dragon King! Dragon King!"
Amid the cheers, the referee suddenly swung his right hand and said loudly:
"start!"
As soon as the voice fell, he had already rushed away, away from the battle zone.
boom!
At this time, "Dragon King" Chen Qitao punched out, as if he wanted to hit the void.
However, his fist was like a missile, "forcibly dragging" his body forward rapidly, leaving an afterimage obviously, and making a loud noise like breaking the sound barrier.
Lead with fists!
The afterimage stretched, and the golden red flame instantly ignited at the fist of the "Dragon King", spreading rapidly, covering his whole body, making him seem to be a Vulcan or Emperor Yan walking on the ground.
Super Saiyan... This idea popped up in Lou Cheng's mind inexplicably.
"Martial Sage" Qian Donglou and "Dragon King" had fought countless times, and they knew each other quite well. They had long since lost the mentality of trying to make moves. Facing the attack, they clapped their palms violently.
Boom!
A loud thunder explosion seemed to roll in everyone's heart, shaking the glass hundreds of meters away to clank, making Yan Zheke feel that his heart was hit, his spirit was shaken, and he couldn't concentrate.
At the same time as the thunder from the blue sky, "Wu Sheng" separated his palms and pulled out a leaping purple thunder knife.
As soon as it appeared, it immediately slashed to the golden red flame covering the body of the "Dragon King".
And Qian Donglou followed closely behind, surrounded by silver and white lightning bolts, approaching like a god descending from the mortal world.
The fierce battle started, and the two powerhouses in the world were fighting like a raging fire. Lou Cheng was fascinated by watching, wishing to copy their every move and every change.
Compared with watching the live broadcast, watching the battle live has a more three-dimensional sense, and you can better understand the power of the strong outsiders, such as the sometimes trembling ground, the fire waves that can be felt through the heat-resistant glass, and the deafening thunder...
This battle lasted for a full twenty minutes, and the magma in the center of the "arena" had turned into a fountain, and "Dragon King" Chen Qitao was surrounded by balls of gold, red, purple, or white fireballs.
As he attacked with every move, these fireballs merged one after another, condensed into a ball, and shrank in his palm.
With a yell, the "Dragon King" stretched his arms, leaped up, and punched down.
Boom!
Lou Cheng reacted very quickly, and reached out to cover Yan Zheke's eyes first. At this moment, the place where the two strong men were fighting was lit up, which made the audience's eyes sting, briefly blurred, and some tears were shed. The great day has come here.
Boom!
The fire sprayed out, and a small mushroom cloud rose into the sky, in full bloom.
When Lou Cheng opened his eyes, the "Dragon King" had already narrowly defeated the "Wu Sheng" with half a move by relying on the advantage of the home court environment.
After watching the replay, Lou Cheng couldn't bear it anymore when he thought of the previous experience, and praised:
"Fun!"
This is really a battle that makes the warrior's blood boil!
Within a range of tens of hundreds of meters, people are like gods!
Next, Taoist Wuguang, Taoist Yunyan, "Queen of Luo" Ning Zitong, "Optimus Prime" Long Zhen and other strong outsiders played successively on both sides. After five rounds of hard work, the Dragon and Tiger Club won three to two. It's past twelve o'clock.
"It's wonderful..." Yan Zheke looked at Lou Cheng excitedly, and praised in a low voice.
"Yeah, it's not in vain, it's more exciting than watching a live broadcast." Lou Cheng glanced at the marks on the front glass.
The two exchanged emotionally about today's game, and left the box hand in hand.
At this moment, Yan Zheke, whose eyes were wandering, pulled Cheng Cheng downstairs, pointed his chin obliquely and said:
“Small wontons…”
Uh... Lou Cheng looked around suspiciously, and saw the petite, lovely and youthful "Selling Wonton" girl running over with a notebook, the target was probably, maybe, it seemed, eh, it was me
What did she ask me for
You don't know that I am "Schrödinger's Tiger", do you
Impossible, I never revealed that I am a Songshan University student, and I didn’t update anything related to identity in the talk, how could they guess
In a daze, the little girl "Selling Wontons" approached, glanced at Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke who were confused and surprised, and said with a sweet smile:
"Hello, Lou Cheng."
That's right, she recognized me as Lou Cheng, so it's normal to come here and ask for an autograph... Lou Cheng felt that he understood the truth, and responded with a smile: "Hello."
"Selling Wontons" explained embarrassingly: "We didn't recognize you wearing these glasses, but we still saw them..."
She didn't continue, but just glanced at Yan Zheke.
Girls who are so beautiful that they have their own characteristics are also easy to be recognized!
"Understood." Lou Cheng looked at his daughter-in-law teasingly, but she stared back.
"Selling Wontons" smiled again, pointing to "Plumbers Eat Mushrooms" and "Pig Riding Heroes" and others:
"We are from the Dragon Tiger Club Forum, you should know those two, right?"
She was talking about "Road to the Ring" and "One Punch".
"Yes, my memory is not that bad, and the Xiaowusheng competition has a special meaning in my heart." Lou Cheng chuckled twice.
He was a little confused about what Little Wonton was doing here.
"He remembers!" "Selling, selling wontons" shouted excitedly, then turned around and said sincerely, "From that time on, many of us have been optimistic about you, and have witnessed your growth step by step, leading Songda Budo The club won the national championship, we really believe that you are the pride of the world, and you will become a strong outsider in the future."
"After confirming that it was you before the game, we posted a post on the forum and made a call, and many fans responded."
Having said that, she paused, took up the notebook in her hand, on which were the names of "Selling Wonton", "Pig Riding Hero", "Road to the Arena" and others, bowed and said:
"On behalf of ourselves and some Dragon Tiger Club fans, we would like to make a plea to you. If, if you don't return to Ice God Sect in the future, can you consider Dragon Tiger Club first? We really like you! We really believe that you can be Greatness is created here!"
When "Little Wonton" took this pose, friends from "Road to the Arena", "One Punch Invincible" and "Above the Sky" made the same gesture with her, expressing themselves without talking about others.
Lou Cheng was suddenly a little moved, and also a little emotional because someone he knew did this, so he smiled and said:
"I can't guarantee anything, I can only say that, as you all know, I am a fan of Dragon and Tiger."
He reached out and took the autograph book.
"Little Wonton" smiled brightly:
"Thank you, thank you! We will post a topic of 'Lou Chenglonghu' on Weibo until you make a choice!"
After finishing speaking, she waved her hand, ran back happily, and high-fived "Road to the Ring" and others one by one.
Lou Cheng took a deep look at them, took the notebook, and dragged Little Fairy out of the arena.
"I'm also a fan of Dragon and Tiger..." Yan Zheke suddenly whispered.
Lou Cheng looked over, and the two looked at each other and smiled, a tacit understanding.
When they were far away from this place, "Little Wonton", who was still excitedly discussing this matter, suddenly oops:
"I'm stupid! I forgot to sign, and I forgot to ask Lou Cheng if he has an account for our forum!"
...
After lunch, when she returned to the hotel, Yan Zheke went into the bathroom and took off the sunscreen applied on her face, neck, arms, and legs. In the group of the Dragon Tiger Club, there are petition books sent by friends such as "Selling Wontons" beside them.
"Haha, Xiaolong is so considerate, he took a picture of Lou Cheng and me!" At this time, the little girl was showing off, "Selling wontons."
The so-called group photo is the scene of her explaining the whole story to Lou Cheng, and it is a snapshot. Therefore, she herself only has a back view with a ponytail.
However, the little girl didn't mind this, and even said happily: "No more beauty!"
"I hate you!" I heard in the group before that Mian Jizhong met Lou Cheng's "Huan Fan" and said in tears.
"Selling, selling wontons" "Looked weakly" at her: "I originally wanted to ask for an autograph for you, but I was too nervous and forgot everything except the business..."
"Break off friendship!" "Huan Fan" "covered his ears and shook his head".
"What's the position of breaking up friendship?" "Has always been pure Ai Jun Okamoto" interjected.
He is completely two people in reality and on the Internet. According to "Little Wonton", he is shy and doesn't talk much.
"I hate you guys..." "Huan Fan" repeated, and then @"Unrivaled Dragon King", "Xiaolong, Xiaolong, what level has my idol reached?"
"How can I tell? Even the strong outsiders can't judge the specific level of the alchemy state just from the appearance, unless they are drawn by the air mechanism and confront each other." "Unrivaled Dragon King" said with "hands-on", "But, the national competition Less than three months after the end, he has at most pushed his physical fitness and martial arts moves to the level of the top six."
"Isn't Bai Xiaosheng more likely to win?" "Road to the Ring" asked with great interest.
"There are more than five months left, and Louben himself has awakened his abilities again. There is still some hope for Inhuman before the end of the year." "Dragon King of Unrivaled World" answered pertinently.
"Hey, I'm a little worried. If Bai Xiaosheng wins, my idol will definitely be very unhappy." "Huan Fan" was watched by his parents, so he couldn't participate in the face-to-face, so he had to frantically show his presence in the group.
"Hey, there's nothing to worry about. The year before last, no, in January last year, there was not much difference between Lou Cheng and I... Today I haven't even touched the threshold of the alchemy realm, and they are attacking the inhuman realm. I didn’t succeed at the end of the year, and I received some ridicule, and next year I can also complete my transformation and fight back against the slander.” “One Punch Invincible” said with great emotion.
"Let's not talk about this, just calculate the time, when Xiao Fan is admitted to the university, you will see Lou Cheng representing our Dragon and Tiger Club!" "At that time, you will be admitted to Huacheng!"
While talking, she "sighed" and said: "I always thought I had a good mental quality, but... I thought that Lou Cheng might be a fan of our Dragon Tiger Club, so I planned to ask him if he has an account on the forum, If not, have him sign up for one...”
"If he registers, I'll give him the title of Altar Grass!" "One Punch Invincible" said with a "sinny smile".
"Ah, Xiao Fan, I'm sorry for you, but I couldn't get an autograph!"
"Touch the little wonton, don't be sad, these tasks can be handed over to Xiao Changye, she has been mixed into the Songda Martial Arts Club!" "Huanfan" comforted his good friend Ji.
"That's right, and Lou Cheng's signature is worthless, the handwriting is too ugly (manually funny)." Lou Cheng couldn't help but slapped himself.
"Selling Wontons" and "Huan Fan" replied almost at the same time:
"We just love it!"
"That's called personality!"
"Haha, tiger, don't reason with girls at this time." "Pig Rider" laughed, "I posted Lou Cheng's response on the forum, and everyone was very enthusiastic. In the future of Shangqing, there is Peng Leyun, There is Ren Li in Kongtong, and Zhihai and Shishan have already appeared in Daxing Temple, so we also need to have Loucheng."
"I just don't know when he will be able to reach Inhumans, and whether he has the potential to attack the outside world..." "The plumber eats mushrooms" said a little worriedly.
A good seedling may not necessarily grow into a big tree.
The saying that the future is yours is often poisonous...
While Lou Cheng was chatting with water, Yan Zheke came out of the bathroom wearing the slippers provided by the hotel, glanced at the petition, smiled and said, "Isn't it complicated?"
"Well, I'm ashamed to say that I'm Schrödinger's tiger..." Lou Cheng replied with a sigh.
After saying a few words on this matter, Yan Zheke sat on the edge of the bed with one leg curled up and the other drooping, checked Weibo and news, and shouted softly with great interest:
"Cheng Zi, Cheng Zi, come and see, the picture of Dragon King is so handsome and stylish..."
Lou Cheng approached and found that this was the captured picture of the "Dragon King" after he performed his ultimate move. The golden red flames were jumping, and the muscles showed the most perfect proportions, full of strength.
"Yes." He echoed in praise.
"And this one... this one... the Dragon King looks so young, and has a special taste..." Yan Zheke read out the words of praise for the "Dragon King" in news reports from time to time.
Listening to what the little fairy said, Lou Cheng suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Originally, his daughter-in-law worshiped the Dragon King. He didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he thought that the two had a common language. But after watching the battle, he suddenly discovered that the Dragon King was twelve or thirteen years older than himself. I am much taller, and, in the future, I may enter the Dragon and Tiger Club, and he and him are no longer two worlds, and have some intersection...
Feeling depressed all of a sudden, Lou Cheng slowly fell silent.
Girls are more perceptive, Yan Zheke shared it, suddenly raised her head, looked at Lou Cheng in confusion, blinked her eyes twice and said:
"Orange, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing..." Lou Cheng held his mobile phone, pretending to browse the forum by the way.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and looked at him suspiciously. Recalling the situation just now, the corners of her mouth suddenly turned up, her dimples filled with a smile, and she asked in a low voice with both surprise and joy:
"Cheng Zi, are you jealous?"
"No way." Lou Cheng retorted subconsciously.
Yan Zheke changed her posture, knelt down beside him, looked at his face with a smile, and said to herself:
"I just admire the Dragon King's spirit of never admitting defeat. If he is an idol, his ego, flamboyance, and preoccupation are all cute and cute, but if we get closer, I don't like such a person!"
"Besides, I've always been the kind that I like rationally. Do you think I seldom forward and comment on Dragon King's news?"
"I'm not jealous." Lou Cheng unconsciously smiled and denied it slightly embarrassed.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and snickered, raised three fingers of her right hand, and said playfully:
"I swear, I won't worship the Dragon King so much in the future."
"I swear, there is only one idol I like the most, and that is Brother Chengzi, 'Zhentianjiu'~"
Lou Cheng burst out laughing, and denied again:
"I'm really not jealous. Do I deserve to be jealous about this kind of thing?"
Yan Zheke's beautiful eyes looked forward, she covered her mouth and said with a smile:
"Cheng Zi, you look so awkward when you are jealous..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Lou Cheng, who was "turning ashamed into anger", threw her on the bed.
"Wash... well, wash..."
During the intermittent sound, the girl's slippers fell off, and her slender toes curled up and stretched out.
In the next day and a half, the arrangements of the two were adjusted. Morning tea, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, and supper. The five meals a day remained the same, but the time for practicing oral English was unknowingly shortened.
On July 18th, Lou Cheng, who was full of self-satisfaction, was holding his luggage, waiting for the girl to come out of the bathroom, and was about to check out and go home.
A few minutes later, Yan Zheke opened the door and walked out, her face turned slightly pale, she pursed her lips and said:
"I'm here as my aunt..."
"I know, I've already made brown sugar ginger mother tea for you, come, let me rub it for you." Lou Cheng shook the thermos in his hand.
Yan Zheke bit her pink lips lightly, her mood seemed to fluctuate, she couldn't help but whispered:
"What do you know, you don't know anything..."
"Ah..." Lou Cheng looked blankly at classmate Ke Xiaoke, not understanding why she lost her temper suddenly.
At this time, Yan Zheke came back to her senses, and the corner of her mouth barely outlined:
"Chengzi, I was in a bad mood just now, I didn't want to say anything to you..."
"Understood, it's during the aunt's time." Lou Cheng suddenly realized.
You don't understand anything... Yan Zheke put her right hand on her waist, lowered her eyes, looked at her toes, and whispered silently.
That crazy idea didn't materialize...
God won't let me stay...
Next, according to the plan, I will go to Songcheng to complete the formalities, and bid farewell at the beginning of August...