Hearing Lou Cheng's words, both Li Mao and Cai Zongming showed joy, as if they were already hungry and thirsty. They had enough strength to get the certificate in April, but they were delayed by the national competition. They have been waiting until now, and as The defending champion, Songda is undoubtedly the seed of the competition area, and will directly enter the group, and will not appear on the stage of the new University Budokai until the end of November.
He Zi and Wang Dali were both excited and apprehensive. Sometimes they thought that they would still have a good chance of getting the Ninth Vocational Certificate if they gave it a try, and sometimes they felt that it was too late. It would be safer to wait another half a year, and there was no need to be tortured. As for Jin Lu and Mu Jinnian, they seemed indifferent. For them, there was little hope of breaking through, and they were more about seeing and accumulating actual combat experience.
"Senior Brother Lou, Coach Lou, we haven't played a match for a long time, I'm applying for an actual match in the team to prepare for the final match!" Wang Dali, who looked like a prisoner released from labor reform, raised his hand and proposed.
"Yes." Lou Cheng smiled and nodded without hesitation.
With his current strength, it is more than enough to be their referee.
"I'll sign up first, and I want to challenge He Zi!" Wang Dali was the first to go out, his eyes were bright, he was decisive, and he had planned for a long time.
"Why?" Lou Cheng blurted out in surprise.
How do you feel like there is hatred and resentment
Wang Dali replied with a look of grief and indignation: "The last few times I played Werewolf, no matter what the reason, she was always the first to kill me. This broken game is unplayable!"
As soon as the words fell, He Zi, whose hair reached her ears, laughed together with other female team members.
Who told someone to look fierce!
"It's really a deep hatred..." Lou Cheng sighed with emotion.
"Coach Lou, Senior Brother Lou, we will play again this afternoon, and then we will have dinner together, do you want to join?" He Zi asked expectantly after hearing this.
The first-year freshmen who joined the special training team, regardless of gender, suddenly had bright eyes and focused on Lou Cheng.
Eleventh holiday, special training in the morning, nothing in the afternoon!
Feeling the eyes full of expectation as if they were inviting, Lou Cheng thought for a while and said:
"I won't participate in the game, I have something to do this afternoon..."
In the morning, I have to work as a part-time coach, and I have to spare time to video chat with Keke who is in a spare state at night. It is almost impossible to exercise, so I have to make up for it in the afternoon. Events or major accidents will not change easily.
In the moment when everyone turned to disappointment and frustration, he added with a smile:
"It's okay to have dinner, you have already booked, give me the time and place."
"Okay, okay!" Deng Yang and the others replied in unison, and became excited again. In the subsequent actual combat training and daily practice, they were all full of motivation and enthusiasm.
It was approaching eleven o'clock, and after confirming that Yan Zheke had finished her homework and reports, Lou Cheng made corrections for everyone and asked them to practice in groups. Shared with a former teammate surnamed Yan.
After the chat was over, he came out, planning to go to the cafeteria to fill his stomach while the girl was taking a shower and wiping her face, and then went back to the dormitory to continue the video.
At this time, a handsome freshman wearing a white-bottomed black-edged martial arts uniform trotted over from the direction of the women's locker room. His eyes were excited and his cheeks were flushed and he said, "Coach Lou, can you sign me? No, two .”
"Okay." Usually, Lou Cheng would not refuse this kind of request, and said with a smile, "Call me Senior Brother Lou, Coach Lou is offline, look, it's past twelve o'clock."
The girl was amused, and her nervousness eased a lot. She unfolded the white T-shirt she was clutching in her left hand, handed the signing pen to Lou Cheng, and said crisply, "Senior Brother Lou, sign one here first."
Lou Cheng didn't say much, just picked up a pen and wrote his name on the front of his clothes.
Damn, it’s been a long time since I signed my signature, it’s all unfamiliar, even though it’s not unfamiliar, it’s just not very good-looking...
Putting away the T-shirt, the girl took out an amulet-shaped necklace from her pocket. Its pendant was golden, like some kind of mythical beast in the legend.
"Senior Brother Lou, can you engrave a name on the pendant?" The freshman girl anxiously turned out the stylus used for micro-carving.
What the hell... At this moment, Lou Cheng was almost dumbfounded, it was the first time he had seen such a request for an autograph.
The girl who was full of student smacked her lips, and said falteringly: "My cousin asked me to help her. She is very superstitious, and her luck is not very good. She is always unlucky. Brother Lou, don't you have the ability to rebound curses and bad luck? Is it? She just wants to ask for an amulet with your signature, to ward off disasters and protect herself."
Still have this kind of operation? Lou Cheng was dumbfounded and was speechless for a moment.
Classmates, superstitious thinking is bad!
Hey, why do these words sound so familiar...
"Senior Brother Lou, if you don't want to, then forget it." The girl took a peek at the idol and said intermittently.
Lou Cheng came back to his senses, shook his head and said with a smile:
"It's okay, let's not take it as an example."
He took the micro-carving stylus, bent his elbows and condensed his wrists, and used his strength to carve the word "Lou Cheng" on the golden pendant, and then handed it to the freshman.
"Thank you, thank you Senior Brother Lou." The girl thanked happily and excitedly, turned around frequently on the way back, and nodded with a slight bow.
At this time, most of the special training team members gathered and planned to set off to play Werewolf in the box of the cafe they booked, and lunch will also be settled there.
"Brother Lou, goodbye." They waved their hands cheerfully, leaving Lou Cheng alone.
Hey, it seems that in the eyes of others, I am gradually becoming less social and don't like to participate in activities... Maybe they will think that I am putting on airs more and more... Lou Cheng shook his head and smiled, half laughing at himself and half sighing.
really empty...
"What are you laughing at?" Xiao Ming's voice came from the door of the locker room behind.
Lou Cheng turned his head and saw Cai Zongming who had already changed his clothes and said, "I'm kidding, why don't you go to participate?"
"Isn't that nonsense? Fangyuan won't leave until the seventh day." Cai Zongming replied with a look of disdain, "I told you three times, but you can't even remember it. Are you entering old age early?"
"Did you really say it three times?" Lou Cheng racked his brains to think back, but he couldn't find the corresponding memory, and felt quite at a loss for a while.
"No." Xiao Ming replied sincerely.
"Come here, I promise I won't kill you!" Lou Cheng gritted his teeth.
Cai Zongming laughed twice, and then asked: "Chengzi, you said how much I hope to get a certificate for participating in the qualifying competition this time?"
"Luck is not bad to a certain extent, basically stable." Lou Cheng replied truthfully.
"That's good, don't you know, during the summer vacation, when I was with my former classmates, friends, and relatives, how much effort did I have to hold back from showing off my strength? You can't just jump out and stretch your muscles. Kick the pillars, or just say that I am a master now? What a loss!" Cai Zongming said imaginatively, "When you get the certificate, slap them in front of them, and you don't need to say anything!"
"What's the difference between these two methods?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.
"Don't you think the latter method is more reserved?" Cai Zongming gestured inwardly.
"I don't think so, just as stupid." Lou Cheng replied bluntly.
Talking and laughing, hurting and hurting, the two left the martial arts gymnasium, went to the cafeteria, and went to the Xueyuan restaurant to meet Fangyuan.
For the next few days, life went on as usual, and Lou Cheng booked an early flight to the United States, so that he could just come back to supervise the qualifying competition.
...
Smith hummed a silent melody, and walked briskly into the office. During this time, he had a very leisurely life, and the assigned tasks were quite simple, so there was no need to worry.
"It's a wonderful life, thank God, Amen!" Just as he made coffee and sat down, he suddenly received a call from the director, asking him to come over.
What's the mission this time? Smith knocked on his boss' door curiously and expectantly.
"Monitor him, you should be very familiar with it, don't I need to say more?" The director turned the computer screen over, and a familiar face came into Smith's eyes, with yellow skin, black hair, clear outline, and a smile on the corner of his mouth , with the word "dangerous" marked in red next to it, it seems to be Lou Cheng.
Smith's eyes widened, his mouth opened a little bit, and he blurted out:
"Why is he here again?"
It's not over yet...
...
In the following time, Lou Cheng didn't embarrass the nervous Smith, lived a peaceful life, practiced in a low-key manner, and didn't do anything out of the ordinary.
In order to avoid the limelight, he planned to find a chance to challenge the fighters only when Yan Zheke was in the next semester.
In the process of back and forth, Cai Zongming and Li Mao successfully obtained the certificate of the ninth occupation, He Zi struggled hard and barely gained, Wang Dali was a little weaker, and his luck was not so good, he failed in the group stage, Jin Lu and Mu Jinnian The difference is too much, purely based on knowledge, but the addition of four post-job nine (Deng Yang brings his own certificate) has made the Martial Arts Club come back to the limelight in Songda, and the number of students who are willing to participate in martial arts classes has increased again.
As a last resort, the Martial Arts class added one, three, and five to the two, four, and six for students who failed the selection to participate.
At the end of November, the new divisional group competition of the National University Martial Arts Association kicked off. Songda’s opponent in the first match was the weakened Tianyi Academy. Lou Cheng, who came back from the United States for the third time, did not qualify himself for the match. The roster, and the rookie Deng Yang was put on the bench, it was still the same. Li Mao, who was on the field, hardly moved his fists, and Cai Zongming, who dominated the dialogue time, and He Zi, a newborn calf, almost completed a triple kill.
On the first weekend of December, Songda welcomed its old rival, Shannan University Martial Arts Club.
In the locker room of the visiting team, Lin Xiaozhi, with a high ponytail and a refreshing demeanor, sighed and said:
"It's not human, how can you fight like this! Fortunately, what I said last year was to wait until the next year, uh, it should be next year. By then, Peng Leyun will graduate and Lou Cheng will also enter the professional competition early. This is our chance! "
Before the game started, she was thinking about the next time.
Mu Yu "Old Man Mu" took a glance at her, scanned the consecrated prayer beads, delicate crosses and other items, and fixed on the new collarbone chain worn by Lin Xiaozhi's neck.
"Your talisman is rare, isn't it?" He asked in doubt, asking a question that had been on his mind for a while.
Lin Xiaozhi smiled triumphantly and said:
"That's right, it's rare. There should be only such a Loucheng talisman in the world, which is designed to block bad luck!"
"What?" Mu Yu, Jin Dali and the others were all at a loss.
Lou Cheng Talisman
"I asked someone to make a shocking pendant. I asked Lou Cheng to sign it with my cousin who just got admitted to Songda University, and gave it a 'blessing'. It will definitely prevent bad luck!"
"What kind of theory is this?" Mu Yu blurted out.
"Metaphysics!" Lin Xiaozhi replied confidently, "I've changed my faith now!"
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