Lying on the bed, Yan Xiaoling, who was busy switching between forums and Weibo, didn't want to see every negative news, and didn't want to let go of every optimistic guess until Lou Cheng's words were refreshed.
She froze suddenly, her eyes blurred for a moment, the more she kneaded, the more blurred she became.
How could this be... How could this be...
Didn't he want to hit the outside world, didn't he want to get the title
After a moment of distraction, Yan Xiaoling suddenly raised her phone, and typed under Lou Cheng's Weibo while crying:
"we will wait for you!"
Her reply is not fast, there are already lines of words in front of her that she doesn't want to believe that she can't say goodbye:
"No! It will definitely get better!"
"You are the pride of the world, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome!"
"When it is brilliant, we are crazy together, and when it is low, we also carry it together!"
"I will burn incense and pray for you!"
"We must see you again, we really must see you again!"
…
In the Dragon Tiger Club, which is about to go on annual vacation, the members of the "preparation group" all looked down at their phones, with expressions of concern on their faces.
After a long time, Tu Zheng let out a long sigh:
"what a pity… "
...
At this moment, Lou Cheng's mobile phone has been bombarded with various news, everyone tacitly did not choose the phone, but adopted a softer and more tactful method.
Cai Zongming said:
"Seriously, we can consider forming a martial arts cross talk group. Well, this time it's real. I'll make a calculation. Your life should not die. You will definitely find a way to recover! Please trust the man intuition!"
Lin Que said:
"I'm almost inhuman, don't be caught up by me."
Peng Leyun said:
"What's the problem? I'm a member of the Millennium School of the Qing Sect. Among other things, there are a lot of weird things. Why don't you come and have a try?"
Ren Li said:
"There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome! You can consider going to the war-torn area to sharpen and survive!"
An Chaoyang said:
"Heaven has no limit to man's road! Moreover, when God will send a great mission to people, he must first suffer from his will, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, empty his body, and disturb his actions!"
Xing Chengwu said:
"You are still young, don't be pessimistic, take good care of it for a few years, and there is still hope!"
Jiang Fei said:
"Which hero has never suffered setbacks!"
Qin Rui said:
"You've been performing miracles, and I'm sure you will be able to in the future."
Tao Xiaofei said:
"Brother Lou, I, a person with a high school degree, can't think of any polite words, just shout, you will definitely rise again!"
Auman said:
"Mr. Lou, you are the most talented warrior I have ever seen in reality, you will definitely break through!"
…
Lou Cheng closed his eyes and listened to the constant vibration of the phone. It took him a long time to pick it up with difficulty, opened his eyes to browse, and faced the scar directly.
Regarding Peng Leyun's proposal, he thought for a moment in silence before replying, without explaining the cause and effect, but still describing the existence of Jindan and the essence of the problem.
What if Shang Qingzong really had a solution
Some were united, some were alone, Lou Cheng responded respectively. Just as he and Yan Ke video-videoed for a while, and his emotions settled down again, there were suddenly hurried footsteps and the sound of keys turning outside the door.
Qi Fang and Lou Zhisheng came in panting, and were slightly relieved when they saw that his face was not too bad.
"Chengzi, it's okay! Take good care of it, don't worry!" Qi Fang blurted out relief.
It wasn't until this moment that she realized what some abnormalities that she didn't care about before really represented.
Lou Zhisheng asked calmly:
"What's going on?"
Lou Cheng didn't hide any more, and answered calmly:
"The injury left a sequelae, the body will be stiff from time to time, and it doesn't have much impact on daily life, but it may not be able to fight in the ring."
Seeing his parents' sad and sad expressions, he hurriedly smiled again: "Dad, Mom, it's nothing. I've already saved several million, and it won't delay my teaching martial arts. There will be a way out in the future. Besides, who dares to say I will never recover!"
"That's right!" Qi Fang hurriedly agreed, and suddenly remembered something, and instinctively lowered her voice, "Does Ke and their family know?"
"She knew about it a long time ago, she has always supported me, and their family has no other ideas, as long as we can get along well." Lou Cheng briefly described it.
Lou Zhisheng let out a long sigh and said:
"Good girl!"
Because Lou Cheng behaved normally, only slightly depressed, the old couple let go of most of their worries.
In the morning of the next day, Lou Cheng came back from exercising in Sanliting People's Park, sweating while running, and every forty-eight to fifty-three steps, there would be a "stuck".
When passing through the original old residential area, he suddenly heard someone mention his name in front of him:
"Have you heard? Cheng Zi of Lao Lou's family has an accident!"
"You know it too? It seems to be injured by someone. What are the aftereffects? It's the same as the epilepsy!"
"Shouhorn wind? That's really miserable, how will we live in the future!"
"Hey, the old Lou Qifang and his wife are suffering too. After half their lives, they have been tired for half their lives. Seeing that their son is going to be prosperous, and they are going to enjoy the blessings. After coming out like this, hey..."
…
The aunts and aunts who gathered together and chattered glanced around from the corner of their eyes, their faces froze suddenly, their words stopped abruptly, and they stammered to greet the side:
"Cheng, Chengzi..."
Lou Cheng nodded with a smile: "I wish you well, Auntie Li..."
He greeted simply, exchanged a few words without changing his emotions, passed over, jogged to the distance, and sometimes "stuck" without hiding, leaving behind a sigh.
For him, the discussions behind other people’s backs could have been predicted and could not be stopped. The only fortunate thing is that he bought a new house in advance and moved to a strange neighborhood where no one knew anyone. The sad "audience".
Because of the similar atmosphere and the long-term concern between relatives, Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang raised their hands and feet in favor of their son going to Cannes, the United States, for the New Year.
The flight took off and rushed into the blue sky, Lou Cheng looked out the window, dazed.
...
After the New Year's Eve, at the beginning of February, in the Fighting Club of Cannes University.
With his hands behind his back, Lou Cheng paced and inspected George and the others who were sitting cross-legged towards the sky with five hearts facing the sky. Sometimes he paused and put his hands on the other's shoulders, "listening" to their movements to see if the changes were normal.
He wanted to solve the problem of sequelae through the combination of cultivation and martial arts, but he couldn't find the direction for a while, and he couldn't make a bold attempt on his own. He could only hope that the students who practiced from scratch could provide him with inspiration and find a way to his realm. Already high, there is no way to go back and do it again.
After a while, Lou Cheng nodded lightly and clapped his hands, indicating that today's "meditation" is over, and the next step is to practice martial arts and fighting.
In this regard, George, Colleen, and Wilton can already be half of the coaches, and he doesn't need to worry too much.
When the get out of class was over, he "listened" and checked the students' bodies separately, but he didn't find any changes that could benefit him.
"I'm out of class!" Yan Ke sent a message.
Lou Cheng calmed down and replied with a "smile", "I'll pick you up right away!"
George and Wilton belonged to skipping class. They knew about Lou Cheng's matter, but they were not sure. Seeing that the coach was behaving normally, they didn't inquire further.
After leaving the fighting club, Lou Cheng walked towards the teaching building, just a few steps away, when a chill came over him, he immediately lost feeling in his left leg and froze in place.
He pulled his crotch hard, pulled up his legs and feet, and limped forward, walking extremely hard.
After two steps, he suddenly stopped, tensed his face, gritted his teeth, clenched his fist, and slammed twice into the void next to him, making bang bang noises.
Yan Ke stood in the shadow of the corridor, watching this scene from a distance, his eyes were full of sadness.
After a few seconds, seeing Lou Cheng calm down, she took a breath, showed a smile like a flower blooming, and quickly walked up to him.
Seeing the little fairy appearing, Lou Cheng smiled, stretched out his hand gently, and grabbed her.
"Let's go, sister treats you to hot pot today!" The girl raised her other hand.
When my sister has made up for her congenital deficiencies, I will take the path of balancing martial arts and comprehension for your reference!
"Okay." Lou Cheng responded with a smile.
...
Time flies, and it is the end of February in a blink of an eye, and the weather is starting to get warmer.
After Lou Cheng tried Shang Qingzong's method to no avail, he began to sweat on the lawn.
boom! boom! He swung his right fist continuously, and each fist was filled with white mist and lingering in frost.
When the third punch was about to be thrown, he properly contracted his qi and blood in the state of "raising the head three feet to have a god", and hugged the coldness and strength spirit that had just surged up and had not yet taken effect in his lower abdomen.
boom!
His right arm seemed to no longer belong to him, but turned into an "ice whip". Under the shaking and pulling of his shoulder, he pulled it out fiercely. Although the posture was awkward, the power was not weak!
boom! boom! Lou Cheng's left fist shattered continuously, all of which were covered by flame "gloves" that turned from red to white.
Immediately afterwards, he tried to make a "holding force with strength" again, but this time it was half a beat slower, the "burning" stung his spirit, and the contraction attempt was interrupted.
After pausing for a moment, Lou Cheng started again, but he was not discouraged.
Two hours later, he finally finished and caught Yan Ke's towel thrown from the window on the second floor.
"I think it's pretty good for you to handle it this way. When you're fully proficient and you don't make any mistakes, it shouldn't be a problem to fight a group arena of the same level that doesn't last long." The girl didn't hold back her praise in the slightest.
"I think so too." Lou Cheng replied with a smile, and walked into the house while wiping his sweat with a towel.
After taking a shower, changing clothes, lying on the bed, enjoying the massage that the little fairy suddenly felt interested in, he casually picked up his phone, checked the news, and saw a hot topic:
"Peng Leyun made another shot after the 'War of the Kings'. It is already close to the outside world. It is expected to break through within this year!"
"Is it a closed-door training, or is it tempered by war?"
…
Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, opened the app, clicked on the dialog box with Peng Leyun, and entered the word "Congratulations".
After a few seconds of silence, he deleted the two words again and backed out.
"Why didn't you post it?" Yan Ke glanced out of the corner of his starry eyes and asked casually.
Lou Cheng smiled and said:
"I haven't made a breakthrough yet, so it's too early to say congratulations."
"Hmm." Yan Ke didn't ask any more questions, and turned to other topics.
This night, in the dead of night, the girl was sleeping soundly, turned over in a daze, and glanced to the side as she was used to.
This glance immediately woke her up, because she saw Lou Cheng staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, thinking of something, which hadn't changed for a long time.
Biting her lips, Yan Ke didn't say anything, pretended to be asleep, leaned against Lou Cheng, gently took Lou Cheng's arm, curled up her delicate body, and pressed her face against her, as if to fill the other's body and mind .
Lou Cheng slowly closed his eyes, raised his head halfway, and kissed the little fairy's forehead lightly.
...
That night, Yan Ke took a shower, changed into her pajamas, and walked into the room lightly.
In the bedroom, Lou Cheng was facing the door, looking at the darkness outside the window, very engrossed.
"Orange?" Yan Ke tentatively called out.
Lou Cheng turned around, took a deep look at Little Fairy, smiled and said:
"Keke, don't you have a week of spring break in March? Let's go see the aurora together? We've talked about this a long time ago, but we haven't been there yet."
In Yan Ke's eyes, at this moment Lou Cheng seems to have suddenly returned to the state when he was not injured, high-spirited and vigorous, without any haze.
She put away her deep doubts and worries, and nodded solemnly:
"it is good."