After taking back his personal belongings from the competition supervisor, Lou Cheng walked down the stone steps to the locker room, intending to take a shower first and change out of his underwear. Although he wasn't tired from the endurance competition just now, he was sweating a lot.
Along the way, the applause and shouts of the audience still lingered, as if the word "Lou Cheng" was echoing, like a guard of honor welcoming the general's triumphant return. Lou Cheng squinted his eyes slightly, very satisfied with this scene, enjoying it very much This feeling.
This is what winning feels like.
The only thing that makes him a little guilty is that he still relies on the golden core after all, hoping to fully control it as soon as possible and completely attribute it to himself.
When he entered the dressing room, Lou Cheng had already unlocked his phone, logged into QQ, sent a message to Yan Zheke, and said with a big smile:
"Victoriously complete the task!"
After finishing all this, he quickly took a battle shower, and hurried outside. The "Road to the Ring" Zhou Yuanning and Wang Ye's match was about to begin, and the former was the last hurdle for him to reach the top sixteen. The second biggest difficulty after Wang Ye!
On the way, he saw that Yan Zheke had already replied, and a monkey wagging its tail and said with a red heart: "Yes, if you can steadily defeat a first-rank amateur player, even if you have restraint in your style of play, it also shows that you have similar skills." What should I do, Chengzi, I'm jealous of you! Let me beat you up when school starts!"
"No problem, just lay flat and let him be beaten and ravaged!" Lou Cheng smiled and answered without hesitation.
At the same time, he said silently in his heart: "Beating is kissing, scolding is love!"
"Don't lie to me, I can't beat you now (poor)." Yan Zheke replied in a joking tone, "You should study Zhou Yuanning's game carefully first, and I will go to the official website to review your fighting video just now~ "
Lou Cheng made a sweaty expression: "It's nothing to watch. It's an endurance competition where the center of gravity is fast and the defense is concentrated. Just fast-forward and watch the beginning and end."
While replying, he found a guest seat and sat down. On the ring, after a short entertainment program, Wang Ye and Zhou Yuanning entered the dialogue time, and the big screen broadcasted their every move and verbal confrontation to the audience.
Before the competition officially started, Yan Zheke finished browsing the video and sent a yawning emoji: "It's also a heavy-hearted Yudou, why was yesterday's so exciting and today's so boring, but your last close-up The timing of the throw was really well grasped, and Tang Yue hit him if he was a little slower, even if he was not injured, he would faint for a short time, which feels a bit risky."
"How dare you try if you're not sure?" Lou Cheng saw his pride and was seen by the girl he loved, and suddenly became a little more elated, "As for the exciting and boring issues, it's all about the opponent's choice, and it has nothing to do with me (straight face). "
Yan Zheke immediately replied: "But their choices are all because you are ruthless, cruel, and unreasonable (Erkang's face)."
With a laugh, Lou Cheng's brows and eyes were full of joy, if Xiao Ming was here, he would probably say that this is not joy, but *chun*!
"Zhou Yuanning's game is about to start." He saw the referee looking at the electronic clock.
Yan Zheke used the onion to push the sunglasses and said, "Look carefully, my coach has also prepared a few videos for you. You should study carefully this afternoon. I asked my grandfather to recommend them!"
Thank you grandpa for helping me! Lou Cheng brazenly called grandpa in his belly, and with a warm heart, he snickered and said, "Are you ready? As expected of the best coach, it's hard to repay a teacher! I must enter the top sixteen, The bonus is waiting for me! By the way, thank the old man for me."
At this time, he completely forgot about his authentic master, old man Shi.
Yan Zheke replied with a smug expression with gleaming teeth: "It's good to know the kindness of this coach, uh, you seem to value bonuses a lot?"
"Of course, with the bonus, I can treat you to a better meal!" Lou Cheng said deliberately ambiguously.
This is not the suggestion of the off-site instructor Mr. Cai Zongming, but his self-taught understanding. He feels that the relationship between the two parties has made gratifying progress after the incident with the aunt, so it is necessary to be more ambiguous, otherwise the relationship will become "male girlfriends". If it evolves, it will become a complete tragedy.
It took more than ten seconds for Yan Zheke to say with a smug smile, "You have a conscience."
Above the arena, the competition has already started. Zhou Yuanning chose Youdou without a doubt. He is like the erratic and unruly wind blowing around Wang Ye. , shot resolutely, without hesitation, and immediately flew far when he missed a hit.
Facing such an enemy, Wang Ye couldn't take the initiative to attack like he did against Lou Cheng, who was not fast enough and agile. He relied on the judgment of moves and his own coordination to compress the enemy's range of motion. fight back.
Unlike Tang Yue, Wang Ye's foresight and foresight are excellent. Even if he couldn't just defend a few key points, he still calmly resolved Zhou Yuanning's attacks again and again. next victory.
Seeing that the scene would soon be deadlocked, Lou Cheng sent a QQ message to Yan Zheke and said, "I was watching the game, and found that facing Zhou Yuanning's whistling eight shapes, I couldn't watch it just by relying on the heavy weight of You Dou." Ah, we have to change our style of play and bring out other advantages.”
"You won the previous pass-arm master before you showed much. This is the first time you have faced an enemy with a fighting style, and it is a rare accumulation of experience." Yan Zheke snickered. , teased Lou Cheng with the rhetoric before the match between Wu Shitong and Lou Cheng.
At that time Lou Cheng said that in life, one will definitely encounter an enemy that one does not know but the other knows the enemy, this battle will enrich one's own experience.
Before he could reply, Yan Zheke sent another message: "I checked a few gaming*lottery* websites, and there are you and Zhou Yuanning who bet. Your odds are 1 to 2, and his odds are 1 to 1.5, which means that professionals think that the gap between you is not that big... This... "
Since Lou Cheng told her about the integrity game, she has been curiously paying attention to Lou Cheng's odds these two days, not only for a single game, but also for getting into the top 16, top 8, and even winning the odds. The odds of the championship, for example, the odds for Lou Cheng to win the final championship are 565 to 1. In other words, this is almost impossible. If he really creates a miracle, even if he only bets a hundred yuan, he can still win the championship. Harvest 56,500 (not counting others).
Of course, the bets for this kind of small game are all in the remote corners of the website, not professional gamblers and interested followers, ordinary people can't find it or see it at all.
"Huh, the gap is so small?" Lou Cheng was also quite surprised, just based on his own feeling, "Road to the Ring" Zhou Yuanning still beat him by a lot.
While watching the game, he waited for Yan Zheke's reply. After a while, Yan Zheke said: "I read the comments, and it seems that many people are worried that Zhou Yuanning was injured in the match against Wang Ye. , the odds are subject to change.”
"Is that so, it made my little heart pound wildly." Lou Cheng replied humorously.
Yan Zheke made a laughing emoji: "You are getting more and more funny~ By the way, I was chatting in our class just now. In high school, someone said that I met a martial arts genius who only practiced martial arts at the age of seventeen. At the age of nine, professional Ninth Rank is really enviable and jealous, so I replied, what is this? I have a friend who only practiced martial arts at the age of eighteen, and he could beat amateur First Rank in four months, and it would take less than a year to get To the ninth rank of the profession."
"They didn't believe any of them. They said I was bragging, that I made up stories, that I became bad after college, that I was not pure and cute, but I was telling the truth! (Erkang hands)."
Lou Cheng was overjoyed to see his progress in martial arts, Yan Zheke subconsciously thought it was worth showing off, it was really a very happy thing, and he even pretended to be a coward in the next class, it couldn't be more perfect!
"Haha, if it wasn't for me, I wouldn't believe it if you described it like this to me. I would just ask if 'he' has supernatural powers, and if there is anything special, such as the reincarnation of the living Buddha." Lou Cheng boasted to himself without any trace .
Yan Zheke covered her mouth with a smile and said, "That's what they asked at first, and I said no, it's just that I have a talent for meditation and my physical strength is relatively abnormal, and then they said I was bragging and making up stories... Fortunately, I didn't say it was the class next door Lou Cheng."
"I'll let them see someday!" Lou Cheng snickered, and suddenly his heart moved, and he pretended to ask a question he wanted to ask a long time ago, "Is there no one to help you? Uh, your class Is there someone chasing you?"
A girl like Yan Zheke with a good temperament and good looks should never lack suitors and crushes...
After sending out the news, Lou Cheng's heart beat a few beats faster. He was afraid of seeing some bad news, so he was worried about gains and losses for a while, and he didn't even pay much attention to the competition.
After dozens of seconds, Yan Zheke returned with a dazed expression: "My cousin gave me a nickname."
What is this answer? Lou Cheng asked suspiciously, "What nickname?"
"Student killer..." Yan Zheke squatted in the corner and drew a circle expression, "I don't want to either. In high school, we had overtime classes. There were about a dozen boys who confessed to me and wrote love letters. , there are quite a few male classmates in junior high school and elementary school... so they are called classmate killers..."
Pfft, so many! Lou Cheng felt Yan Zheke's popularity for the first time, and then replied with a smirk: "There should be more people who dare not confess their love and write love letters."
Like me at the time...
Yan Zheke sent a sighing emoji: "I basically only play with girls, or... hey, rotten peach blossoms are better than nothing..."
Hearing this sentence, Lou Cheng immediately let go of half of his heart, but he was also entangled in the classification of whether he was a rotten peach blossom or not. He touched his head and said: "Don't worry about that nickname, you are still a student, and most of the people you come into contact with It must be a classmate, and it wasn't your intention."
I am also a classmate...
"That's right!" Yan Zheke said with the expression of a kitten nodding.
Just when Lou Cheng wanted to further ask Yan Zheke which suitors he had now, so as to find out potential rivals in love, the battle between Wang Ye and Zhou Yuanning entered a fierce stage.
Wang Ye defended very firmly, even if there were a few omissions, he relied on the iron sand palm to beat hard, and forced Zhou Yuanning to retreat with a small injury in exchange for fatality.
Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, and his physical strength was about to reach its limit, "Road to the Ring" tried the final mad attack, using the "hurricane of fear" to urge it to continuously attack around Wang Ye. It really seemed to set off a "tornado wind" around him. ", each of his blows is close to the power of Jin Tao's Pao Fist, and the chains are continuous, which shows that the professional level of the ninth rank is not given for nothing.
Wang Ye dismantled every move and used offense instead of defense. The sound of the two colliding could be heard endlessly, with a hint of metallic texture.
Tens of seconds later, there was a muffled sound, and the two figures separated. Zhou Yuanning took a few steps back, his hands trembling, as if he wanted to shake off the pain, but Wang Ye saw no abnormality, stepped forward, and slapped again.
Zhou Yuanning took a deep breath and tried to dodge with his footwork, but he was exhausted and unable to continue, so Wang Ye pressed his palm on the back of his heart.
"Wang Ye wins!" The referee announced the result.
This was expected, Lou Cheng was not surprised, but seeing Zhou Yuanning's hands gradually returning to normal, as if he was not injured, he was both regretful and happy.
It is a pity that Zhou Yuanning was not injured, and it is also a joy that Zhou Yuanning was not injured!
While thinking about it, he saw Zhou Yuanning looking at the stands and at himself.
The four eyes met, and sparks seemed to flash.
Tomorrow's battle, each according to his ability!