Running all the way, when he was running late, Lou Cheng arrived in Songcheng three hours later than expected. When he returned to the campus, it happened to be dinner time, and the entire dormitory was empty, without a single person.
He put down his backpack, went leisurely to the cafeteria, came to the small fried window, ordered a series of dishes such as fish-flavored shredded pork, boiled pork slices, etc., arranged them neatly, took a photo, and sent it to Yan Zheke.
After eating heartily but alone, he took a walk in the direction of the Martial Arts Club to digest his food. On the way, the setting sun slanted, and the surface of the micro-water lake seemed to be coated with a layer of golden red.
As he approached the venue, Lou Cheng suddenly saw a familiar figure walking out of it. He wore a thin turtleneck sweater with a casual jacket, a Chinese character face, and thick eyebrows. It was Li Mao, who was in the second semester of his senior year.
"Hey, Senior Brother Li Mao, how about practicing more?" He took the initiative to say hello.
Li Mao replied with a hearty smile: "No, I have practiced all morning today, and I got hurt again. I just finalized the offer and signed the tripartite agreement. It was a bit, a bit, hey, how should I say it? Come over and take a look, take a turn."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but sighed.
"It's fixed? Didn't you still hesitate to choose which one to choose?" Lou Cheng ignored the sad topic and asked about the other party's happy things instead.
"It's settled, go to the imperial capital, and try it out while you're young!" Li Mao showed a bit of complacency on his face, and then laughed at himself, "After a few years, I really can't afford a house in the imperial capital, so I'll take the money I saved. Qian returned to the city where his hometown is, opened a martial arts gym, and married a daughter-in-law."
He has the strength of the top nine, and his professional achievements are at the middle and upper levels. He is very popular with the companies that come to the school to recruit, and he has received several offers.
"Hacking my Great Emperor's Capital again!" Lou Cheng joked.
Li Mao wanted to have a few casual jokes, but he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. A lot of memories and feelings surged up in his heart, and it was hard to hold back.
He took a breath and sighed with a smile:
"Chengzi, I really want to thank you, thank you Coach Shi, thank you all, if you hadn't given up on me and encouraged me all the time, I would have left the Martial Arts Club a long time ago and become a coward for the rest of my life. I will definitely be nervous, apprehensive, and perform abnormally... "
"No, no, senior brother Li Mao, this kind of thing mainly depends on your own efforts to overcome the demons in order to get out, and we are only responsible for calling 666." Lou Cheng didn't take credit, and waved his hand with a smile.
Li Mao laughed out loud, then sighed:
"Two years ago, I never dreamed that one day I would become a top professional nine and be able to lift the national championship trophy. In the past two years, it has really been like a dream..."
After sighing for a while, he turned to talk about the new national competition in April: "I haven't realized the taste of 'receiving' yet, and the same goes for 'King of Zui' and Deng Yang. When the time comes, you don't have to think about it." I'm on the field, give more chances to the freshmen to temper."
"Don't worry about the 'Dan Jing' matter. Think about it, Lin Que has the level of a professional ninth grader when he enters the school, and he officially breaks through at the end of his freshman year. It will take less than a year for you to train your body to the fullest. What's the point? Are you in a hurry? Don't you think you are more talented than Lin Que, have a stronger heritage, work harder, and work harder?" Lou Cheng ordered Li Mao not to be so eager.
One year from rank nine to alchemy, that is a candidate for Tianjiao!
As for my half-year "holding pill", because I have a "cheat device", no one else can compare...
Li Mao nodded slowly, and said with a sneer: "That's right, after hearing what you said, we are still far behind... Hey, the main purpose was to catch up with the national competition and share the pressure with you, so everyone worked hard." .”
"No need, our goal for this year is to have no goal..." Lou Cheng laughed and described the actual situation, "You guys relax, from the top level nine to the alchemy level, three to five years is normal, eight years to ten years A year is not a long time, and I don’t know how many people have not touched the threshold for more than ten or twenty years, and can only watch their blood decay and lose hope.”
This kind of thing can't be judged by individuals, but by special cases, how Lin Que and I are doing, it has to be judged by statistics!
"Hiss..." Li Mao gasped when he heard that.
He knew that it was difficult to reach alchemy, but he didn't check how difficult it was. He only saw that his teammates had achieved success in a year and a half, and he only saw that there were many new breakthroughs in martial arts clubs such as Shanbei, Huahai, and Didu.
"It's a good thing I didn't focus on the martial arts path..." Li Mao sighed, "Then I will do it for ten years, no, five years, and I will lose my vigor after too long."
Speaking of this, he asked curiously: "Chengzi, how many pill realms do you think our Martial Arts Club can produce in the next two years?"
"Deng Yang is relatively stable. It can be as long as a year or as short as half a year. There is hope. As for the others, not counting next year's younger brothers and sisters, there will be two alchemy realms in the sky. It is not surprising that one fails. Even the probability is not low." Knowing Li Mao's temperament, Lou Cheng spoke his own judgment frankly.
This is a university martial arts club, not a top force, or an advanced martial arts school that gathers many talents.
Li Mao listened with a solemn expression, stopped mentioning this matter, and chatted with Lou Cheng about the recent situation of the Martial Arts Club. At the end, he suddenly gave a wry smile:
"Suddenly I don't want to graduate anymore, I want to stay in college like this..."
Hearing what he said, Lou Cheng suddenly felt a lot of emotions, yes, the past two years were really wonderful, worth remembering, and he was so reluctant to leave!
The waves in his heart returned to the waves in his heart, but his mouth was adhering to the characteristics of the "King of Mouth":
"Brother Li Mao, you have to think clearly, you will continue to have no girlfriend when you stay in college."
Li Mao was stunned for a moment, unable to answer, he could only wave his hand, and gritted his teeth to say goodbye.
Really, does it have to get two big men teary? Lou Cheng looked at Li Mao's back, complained about him and himself, then turned around and walked back to the dormitory.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw classmate Cai Xiaoming sitting on the simple sofa in the living room, turning on the TV and making noise, while playing with his mobile phone intently.
Hearing the movement, he raised his head and let out a cry:
"Come back? In terms of perseverance, in terms of persistence, I will obey you!"
Before Lou Cheng could answer, Cai Zongming looked around, hesitated for a moment and said:
"Chengzi, I have a question, you have to be honest."
"I'm recruiting! I recruited, can't it be okay? I stole that bag of old beef jerky you put on the table." Lou Cheng raised his hand and laughed.
With a tap of his heel, he closed the door.
"I knew it was you who did it!" Cai Zongming shook his fingers angrily, and after a while, he remembered that what he wanted to ask was not this matter.
He pondered for a few seconds and said: "Cheng Zi, how much hope do you think I have of realizing 'receiving' before graduation and stepping into the alchemy realm?"
Seeing Xiao Ming's question so solemnly, Lou Cheng gave up his sarcastic answer, and thought about it seriously:
"It's hard to say. This kind of thing depends not only on talent, but also on opportunity, and more on your own understanding. If you can find the 'strength' that moves you and fights for it, it's hard to say this semester. It may not be hopeless before senior year. In fact, you don't need to be too anxious, you are only half a year older than me, not to mention forty, there are still more than seven years before you are twenty-nine, if you move forward step by step, the hope of achieving alchemy will not be low. "
"It's as if you haven't said it." Cai Zongming shook his head lightly, with a slightly complicated smile.
"Uh, I remember when you said you were chasing martial arts, you didn't want to repeat your father's life, you didn't want to go back to a small town like a pool of stagnant water, and you didn't want to be able to imagine what it was like to be thirty or forty years old when you were twenty-three or fourteen The appearance will not change much, you should seriously consider this feeling, this impulse, and see if you can draw strength from it." Lou Cheng said while thinking, giving advice to his best friend.
Hearing these words, Cai Zongming suddenly leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and said in an unrecognizable tone:
"During the Chinese New Year, my dad suffered a heart attack and almost failed to be rescued... The doctor said he was too tired, worked too hard, and was too nervous, so he had to take good care of him in the future..."
"After such an incident, his health has collapsed a lot, and the company is not only my family's property, but also related to the jobs of many relatives on both sides. Stay with the guys, hey guys…”
"If I can't reach the alchemy state before graduation, as a professional, I don't think I can say it in front of my parents..."
He described it plainly, without showing any emotion, so that Lou Cheng couldn't say anything to comfort him, so he could only pat classmate Xiao Ming on the shoulder and said:
"So, work hard, at this time, the strong will change their fate against the sky!"
"Fuck you! Can't you be more serious?" Cai Zongming let out a laugh, and his condition improved a lot. Instead of talking about what happened just now, he thought about it, "I probably have no hope of reaching the alchemy realm this semester, and the national competition is only for me." I can rely on you, if you can kill Peng Leyun and Fang Zhirong, together with Xiao Yangzi, I will definitely be able to defeat that 'explosive maniac'."
Lou Cheng was stunned for a while, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "You really think highly of me..."
"If you can consume most of Fang Zhirong's strength, we can fight it out." Cai Zongming chose the next best thing.
"I'm not the reincarnation of a Living Buddha. Whether I can win against the 'Taoist' is another matter, let alone Fang Zhirong." Lou Cheng replied with self-knowledge.
"Taoist? Damn, you even have a nickname for Peng Leyun? Tsk, the level of your nickname is unbelievable, not funny at all..." Xiao Ming was quickly distracted, cheered up, and remembered a certain What people said just now, "Chengzi, you are too exaggerated. My birthday on June 2 is only four months older than you, and you actually said it was half a year!"
"It's rounded up."
"Yes, 'four' rounds!"
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During the hard training of Songda and the group, after Lou Cheng went back and forth to the United States again, the beginning of April came, and the new National University Martial Arts Tournament was officially held in Huahai.
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