After He Xiaowei finished posting Weibo, he took a sip of water, and as soon as he refreshed, he saw many replies:
"It's over, I'm afraid Lou Cheng won't be able to get the title for the rest of his life..."
"Student upstairs, have you forgotten the ability to bounce poisonous milk?"
"I'm not sure about anything else, anyway, Lou Cheng won't get it 100% within this year!"
"@Upstairs, why?"
"Isn't this obvious? It's already September, and there are only five titles left. Either there is only the final, and Lou Cheng can't participate by airborne, or the main match is this year, and the final is next year. He can't win it even if he wants to."
"Hey, as a loyal little fan of an idol, I think it's still necessary to accumulate character. It took three years for 'Ming Wang', and our family's Lou Cheng also spent three years."
"Speaking of this, I think of Living Buddha, he has no title yet..."
Seeing the topic unfold, the heat was quite high, and some people even started to discuss what title Lou Cheng should use if he won the Kings Tournament. He Xiaowei picked up the cup in satisfaction, and Gulu took a sip.
To be a human being is to be able to bend and stretch, to know how to retreat in the face of difficulties, like that Jianghu Baixiaosheng, if he hadn't resisted stubbornly, he could take off his face and put it in his pocket, and he wouldn't be so confused that he didn't even change his number. No matter how hot it is, it can only be desolate to the point of withdrawing from the circle.
...
In the Wuyue club, Lei Fang, who had just finished training, stood in the bathroom with his mobile phone and stayed there for a full two minutes.
All he had left was a pair of shorts, revealing his masculine muscles. He originally planned to take a shower, but after casually glancing at his phone, he forgot to turn on the tap.
Waigang, Waigang, Loucheng Waigang... These words echoed in Lei Fang's mind, making him suddenly realize what happened before.
Uncle Lou suddenly appeared in the Wuyue Club and borrowed the "Polar Laboratory". There is a most direct and reasonable explanation, that is, he is already a foreigner, assisting in practicing kung fu.
However, who would have thought of this possibility at the time, even if a similar thought did flash through their minds, they would deny themselves, laugh at themselves, and rack their brains to come up with a more "reasonable" answer.
Who knows, some things are unreasonable, the world is so big, there are no surprises!
Some people themselves appear to break the rules!
After being stunned for a long time, Lei Fang looked away, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly.
Facing this kind of character, he felt that he lost his enthusiasm for martial arts all at once. Uncle Lou succeeded in something that he had practiced hard for three to five years but could not succeed, so what's the point of paying? What's the point of practicing hard every day and practicing for more than four hours
Lost and depressed poured into his heart, Lei Fang thought a lot, finally turned on the faucet, and buried his head under the cold water.
Tick tock, the coolness struck, he barely got rid of his emotions, and kept pushing himself up.
Lei Fang is very clear about what Waigang means and what it represents. The qualitative change in status alone makes him choose to grit his teeth and persist.
Withdrawing his head and shaking the drops of water, Lei Fang suddenly laughed, full of bitterness.
The Outer Gang is the boundary between fish and dragon, but some people can easily jump over it...
In the practice field, Zheng Yu and Qian Qiyue looked at their mobile phones and remained silent for a long time.
"It turns out that he's outlawed..." After a while, Qian Qiyue said in an erratic tone.
Hearing this, Zheng Yu raised his head and said with a hint of understanding:
"Master, I should have known earlier."
Standing on the balcony that night, he was probably thinking about this matter. Did he feel a little bit like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the new generation is better than the old
Qian Qiyue had many thoughts and wanted to express many emotions, but when the words came to his lips, there was only one sentence left:
"The gap is really big..."
When Lou Cheng won the Xing Province Youth Championship and became famous, he still had a somewhat unconvinced mentality to win, but year after year, until now, he has completely become numb and completely surrendered, feeling that no matter how much he tries to catch up, he will never be able to catch up. It should be realistic and sensible.
Zheng Yu glanced at him, and suddenly smiled with emotion:
"This incident not only made me depressed, but also filled me with hope. Lou Cheng jumped over the dragon gate so easily, and Waigang doesn't seem to be too difficult."
"It makes sense..." Qian Qiyue nodded in agreement, turned around and walked outside the practice field.
When he was about to leave the door, he suddenly heard his senior sister Zheng Yu whispering quietly:
"But when we try it, we may find that it is extremely difficult..."
...
The evening sun shone into the room, dyeing the room golden.
Cai Zongming is often ridiculed by Lou Cheng for moving his eyelashes like a girl, and his eyes slowly open.
"Fuck me, have you slept for so long?" He returned to his senses for a while, picked up his phone and checked the time.
In the past two months, he has gradually taken over the work at home. He said he is busy, but he is not too busy. He can often go on dates with Fangyuan, who is on summer vacation, but he is very unfamiliar in all aspects, causing great pressure and often tense , exhausted physically and mentally, nothing to do this afternoon, he originally planned to take a nap, but unexpectedly it was past five o'clock, and there was a business reception that he didn't want to attend but had to attend in the evening.
Lazy didn't want to get up, so he said a few words to Fangyuan first, and he casually browsed the forum and Weibo.
After more than a minute, his eyes suddenly lit up, he was surprised and delighted and felt that this f*ck was not scientific at all.
After sending a message to Lou Cheng, after receiving a positive reply, Cai Zongming didn't rush to congratulate the other party, but turned over and sat up, looking out the window with a smile on his mouth, and whispered to himself after a long time:
"Dream..."
The smile on his face was even wider, he jumped out of the bed, found a shirt, slacks, tie, and a small suit, put them on, wiped some gel water on his head, and looked in the mirror vigorously.
"That's right, you look like a dog!" Cai Zongming praised himself.
Then, he laughed dumbfoundedly:
"Damn, is this called being crazy and even scolding yourself?"
"If Cheng Zi heard it, she would definitely say, your cross talk skills have improved, and you can perform stand-up!"
...
Jiangnan Province, Ji's old house.
Ji Jianzhang paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, cursing in joy and a little dumbfounded:
"Shi Jianguo is an old guy, this old guy..."
Such a good thing, I didn't even mention it to me!
He went to the war-torn area earlier and arranged some things about Lin Que. He dare not say that his grandson is sure to be safe and sound, but at least the possibility of encountering greater danger has become very low. Longmen has achieved Waigang!
Fortunately, I still wanted to sharpen him before!
Dou Ning, who was opposite him, leaned comfortably on the recliner, also laughed and cursed:
"Ke Ke, that ghost girl, didn't say a word, she treated us as outsiders together! Now, what time is it in Cannes, I'll call and scold her!"
Then again, this girl has really good eyesight, comparable to her grandmother and me back then!
"Three or four in the morning." Ji Jianzhang replied uncertainly.
"Then we'll talk about it when she wakes up." Dou Ning felt sorry for her precious granddaughter, and planned to postpone the lesson.
At this moment, her cell phone rang, it was from Yan Zheke.
"You didn't sleep in the middle of the night?" Dou Ning cursed angrily as soon as he got connected.
"I'll sneak up and watch the press conference~" Yan Zheke replied with a smile.
"You still have the nerve to say it!" Dou Ning remembered the mood just now, "It's been almost a month since Lou Cheng jumped over the dragon gate, and you don't even know to tell our old couple!"
Yan Zheke gave a low laugh twice, and explained briskly:
"Hey, are you surprised? Are you surprised?"
...
After the press conference, Lou Cheng returned to the office of "Queen Luo" Ning Zitong.
Ning Zitong rested his cheek lazily, moved the mouse at random, and said like gossiping:
"For members of the core team, the club will give away a villa or a high-rise mansion, all developed by their own company, you can choose it yourself, if you are not satisfied with the location, just live in it, if you want to sell it in the future, you want to rent it. "
"Okay, I don't really care now." Lou Cheng replied with a smile.
It doesn't matter where the wife lives abroad, as long as the house is well soundproofed, there are no water leaks, and there are hourly workers to help clean it up, that's fine.
"I'll let your lawyer discuss the specific terms later. During your time, the focus is on practicing the "Waigang Chapter" of the Ministry of Fire. You don't need to play professional games with us for the time being. You are almost getting started. At the end of October and the beginning of November, there is a "grandmaster" 'For the main match of the war, Waigang can directly participate, hehe, that will be your first appearance on a top occasion." Ning Zitong said with a smile, "When you are practicing the 'Waigang Chapter' of the Ministry of Fire, you should ask Lu Yan for advice. Although the strength is not as good as the Dragon King, he is also very arrogant, and his mouth is still stubborn, but he does have his own uniqueness in grasping the Waigang Chapter and teaching others. The Dragon King also benefited a lot, otherwise, hey, I wouldn’t let my temper Such a smelly person as a coach."
"Sister Ning, why do you have to hurt Coach Lu out of the three sentences..." Lou Cheng said with a smile.
Ning Zitong replied indifferently:
"It's all true!"
Speaking of this, she remembered something and said:
"You will pick a daily assistant later, leave the trivial matters to them, and concentrate on practicing!"