In Cai Zongming's room, he glanced at Yan Xiaoling who was so excited and overjoyed, He Zi said with disgust, "Leave her alone, it will be fine later."
Lou Cheng laughed, looked around the crowd and said:
"I originally thought that it would be good if one of you could reach the Alchemy Realm. This means that our Martial Arts Club is on the right track. Who knows, less than a year after I left, Deng Yang and He Zi realized that 'receive ', successfully promoted, very good, great!"
He gave a thumbs up to show his appreciation.
This made the sunny and cheerful Deng Yang shy for a moment, he could only scratch the back of his head and smirk, and said again and again: "Where is it, you are far behind Senior Brother Lou, you are far behind."
When facing idols, he is always cramped and nervous.
Lou Cheng shook his head and laughed, and turned to Mu Jinnian, Wang Dali and the others and said, "Don't be affected. Although there is a probability of becoming an alchemy state, it's only relative to the overall sample. A small or small group of people is not affected. This limitation does not mean that if Deng Yang and He Zi break through, you will be hopeless, look at Daxing Temple, look at Ice God Sect, how many alchemy realms, what chances are there! Be a man who dares to dream, what if?"
"Yes!" After everyone responded solemnly, Xiao Ming scolded with a smile, "Chengzi, why did you make it sound like the old leader who came back to inspect? Do you still want to say, 'This is the place where I lived and fought. Tradition, I hope everyone will play a style that is especially able to endure hardships and fight'?"
"King Zui, I think it's a pity that you don't take the road of cross talk!" Lou Cheng was used to it.
Cai Zongming has already decided that he will return to his hometown as soon as he graduates from senior year, take over his father's company, and wait until the opportunity arises before considering the possibility of liquidating and changing careers.
Because his body was still very weak, Lou Cheng left after not staying for long, and found a quiet and secret place to drink tea and chat with Cai Zongming until evening.
...
"La la la~ la la la~" Yan Xiaoling walked up and down the room, her excitement palpable.
She picked up her phone, swiped the forum, and suddenly saw a link to a news message from "All good names are eaten by dogs".
The title came into view and passed by, Yan Xiaoling suddenly frowned, stepped back, clicked on the content, and saw the reporter wrote:
"According to people close to Lou Cheng, the former celestial arrogance will recover in three to four months and will return to the ring..."
You are the past, and your whole family is the past! Yan Xiaoling cursed secretly, and continued to look down:
"Judging from the feedback from the Martial Arts Association, Lou Cheng has not signed a professional competition contract with any faction including Dragon and Tiger. In other words, he is a free martial artist..."
"With the strength, realm and potential he has shown in the past, although he will not fully recover in three or four months, there will be no shortage of chasers. All the forces should have waved their checkbooks to recruit him. Unfortunately, we have no Seeing this, does it mean anything? Does Lou Cheng belong to a risky 'investment' in the eyes of the major forces and no longer possess such terrifying potential?"
"Yes, a high-grade alchemist must still be a guest of various forces, but in the eyes of those teams participating in the top professional competition, the value is the same. Do they lack inhumans? No! They only lack hope and A future powerhouse with the potential to hit the outside world!"
"Lou Cheng's cold reception may reflect something."
After reading this report, Yan Xiaoling's mouth gradually became round. She vaguely guessed that the source of the reporter's news was her post, but she never thought that so many things could be derived from her simple sentence. …
It's a waste of talent if you don't take photos!
Cheeks puffed up, Yan Xiaoling quickly scrolled through the comments and reposts:
"It took a whole year to recover from a serious injury, leaving no problems, and not losing some of my potential. How is it possible?"
"It's so melancholy. It's so melancholy to think that the current arrogance who braved the wind and waves has become an old man who has repeatedly failed and tried."
"This incident tells us that life is full of surprises, and we should enjoy ourselves in time. The girl upstairs, do you want to make an appointment?"
"You really are! Ren Loucheng still needs your sympathy? He is also an inhuman strong man, even if he can't become a foreigner, his future life will definitely be a hundred times better than yours!"
"Honestly speaking, if Lou Cheng doesn't focus on the top professional competition, the second-tier team is really up to him."
"@毒奶教主, what do you think?"
The avatar of "Poisoned Milk Leader" is a shiny round head, and he forwarded it twice in a row:
"How can I see it? I haven't seen Lou Cheng, and I haven't got any reliable information. How can I see it? Do I look like the kind of person who makes wild guesses without any basis?"
"However, I thought of the past. There were not many things like martial arts geniuses breaking their wings halfway, but there were definitely not many. Most of them really could only be mixed in the low-level competitions, and gradually disappeared from everyone."
Huh, seeing you say that, I feel a little relieved! Yan Xiaoling slides her thumb, more comments:
"Lou Cheng is very popular. Many friends around me like him. Even if he goes to play in the second-tier professional game, I think he should be able to make headlines from time to time, so that he won't disappear from everyone."
"Upstairs, you are wrong to say that. There are only two kinds of objects that martial arts lovers like. One is the famous outsider strongman, and the other is the genius with extraordinary potential who will become the outsider in the future. After more than ten years, how many people do you think will continue to like him? Every year there are new, talented, and even good-looking 'little fresh meats', who would waste energy paying attention to an outdated old man? "
"Don't say more than ten years later, just now, after Lou Cheng's Weibo, how deserted is his fan forum? How many people are still paying attention? A warrior without hope is an ice cream that has fallen on the ground. Who would get down on the ground? How many licks?"
"Hey, that's right, the world is so cruel."
No way... Yan Xiaoling murmured silently, switched back to the forum, and shouted to the sky:
"Ahh! That damned reporter, what is your name Sensi, I remember you! Ahhh! I must do something!"
She only felt that her small chest was about to explode.
It's not that she hasn't seen news that slanders or edits Lou Cheng before, and although she is also very angry, it is definitely not as severe as this time, because the source of the news is her post!
"Xiao Changye, calm down, calm down! Come here, here is a kitchen knife." "Huan Fan" didn't understand the situation for a while, watching the excitement was no big deal.
"Nie Qiqi" said thoughtfully: "Xiao Changye, are you on Moshang? I'm also there. Why don't we meet and discuss and do something?"
"Ahhh! I'm going to kill that reporter!" Yan Xiaoling was still in her own world.
"Sister Qiqi, do you guys want to meet me? Count me in! I'm very close! I'm already a freshman in high school, and I can apply to watch the national competition!" "Huan Fan" excitedly agreed.
"What are you talking about?" Yan Xiaoling looked blank, turned up and down and said, "I, I, I, I want it too!"
"Then ask the others, Lou Cheng is about to re-enter the ring, we have to do something." "Nie Qiqi" said uncertainly.
"Ho Ho Ho Ho!" Yan Xiaoling immediately @起世龙王, Selling Ya Selling Wonton, Tian Zhen and others.
"Huan Fan" went to several quiet groups and asked repeatedly:
"Lou Cheng is coming back soon, is there anyone going back to the forum to discuss what to do? If not, I'll ask again later!"
All of a sudden, they who were still active were full of energy and rejuvenated a hundred times.
...
Lou Cheng, who had returned to the halfway up Yanbing Mountain, also saw the news, and even received a lot of messages asking for details about his current situation, all of whom responded with "better than expected, and is recovering".
Shaking his head, he withdrew from that report. After more than half a year of tossing, he has been able to face similar pretentious descriptions with a better attitude.
Except for the first sentence, this piece of news is full of conjecture and I think, I think, even if I refute it, I can't start. If it is really full of flaws, there will be no flaws.
Moreover, such a thing as whether there is potential is really not something that can be said by mouth. When arguing with a reporter in his field of expertise, white people can also become black people.
At present, the only and the best counterattack is to find the way, jump over the dragon gate, and become a strong outsider. At that time, it will be the most powerful slap in the face!
Work hard, for the little fairy, for yourself! Lou Cheng put down his phone, full of ambition.
At this time, he received a message from Cai Zongming, and the "King of Mouth" asked:
"Will you come to our game the day after tomorrow?"
"Come on, I already got the guest ticket." Lou Cheng replied with a smile.
In the hotel, behind and beside Cai Zongming, Yan Xiaoling and others cheered happily.
...
Two days later, at 7:30 in the evening, at the Siling Martial Arts Stadium.
Lou Cheng came in from the guest entrance, walked along the aisle, and found his own seat.
He didn't wear black-rimmed glasses, didn't make any cover-ups, and appeared in front of everyone with his original appearance. It was the first time he appeared in public since he was injured in August last year.
—He felt that he couldn’t hide from the reporters that he got the guest ticket, and the disguise was useless, and it would reveal his usual travel attire.
His face was pale and eye-catching, and his footsteps were a bit vain. Lou Cheng received a lot of sympathy, pity, sigh, and regretful looks along the way, as well as a lot of schadenfreude and no-nonsense scrutiny.
After climbing mountains and wading through water, he finally sat down. He ignored the others and turned his attention to the ring and the big screen. He watched the replay of yesterday's game, the introduction of today's team, and the commercial break.
At 7:40, out of the corner of his eye, Lou Cheng noticed two journalist-like people trying to approach, and was about to tell the security personnel to separate them, when suddenly he saw the image on the big screen change, and he appeared.
That was the self who entered the ring with a green face, and that was in the early days of the Xiaowusheng ring competition!
Uh? what's the situation? Lou Cheng looked blankly, and saw the screen constantly changing, showing the self who fought "One Punch Invincible", the self who lost to Iron Sand Palm, the self who won the former nine-rank "Road to the Ring" of the former profession, and the self who defeated Ye Youting in a terrorist explosion. Own.
Some of them are photos, some are cut-out collections, each scene reproduces the beginning of his own martial arts.
Next, Lou Cheng saw the self who had beaten Yimo quietly and put his finger up to his mouth, saw himself who lost to Zhou Zhengquan, and saw himself who overcame a strong opponent all the way to win the provincial youth championship , I saw myself when I met Peng Leyun for the first time, I saw myself in a tie with Ren Li, I saw myself who finally won the Great Demon King and won the Feitian Cup, I saw myself fighting against inhumans in the Four Nations Competition, and this continued until " King's War" defeated the Dahang Temple monk himself.
From youthfulness to arrogance, from frivolity to maturity, all his martial arts journeys along the way were all shown in Lou Cheng's eyes, and also confused reporters and audience.
At this time, the video came to an end, and people appeared either alone or in a group, including Yan Xiaoling, who Lou Cheng was familiar with, and men and women who did not know each other. North, each with its own characteristics.
They appeared separately, shrunk into small boxes, and juxtaposed with each other. Finally, on the screen, hundreds of thousands of people shouted in unison, and the sound shook the audience:
"Lou Cheng!"
While the reporter was trembling, a cry erupted from the opposite stand:
"Lou Cheng!"
Lou Cheng looked over subconsciously, and then he saw Yan Xiaoling, "Huan Fan" with two ponytails, and saw faces that seemed familiar but unfamiliar.
A huge banner was raised by them, and it clearly read:
"You are here, we are here!"
(End of this part)
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