July 12, at 6:00 p.m., at the Silk Road Hotel in Hexi City.
Lou Cheng stood in front of the mirror, looked at Yan Zheke with a smile as he straightened his collar and smoothed out the wrinkles.
"Okay! How handsome~" The girl looked up and down a few times, clapped her hands, and nodded with satisfaction.
Lou Cheng looked at himself in the mirror, and saw that the martial arts uniform was white as a base, exuding a youthful atmosphere, and black as a border, which was prudent and concealed, and complemented his own temperament, making his not-so-handsome face look quite attractive.
He laughed dumbly and said: "Don't praise me unconscionably, I have always won by my connotation, not by superficial appearance."
Pfft... Yan Zheke was amused by him, wrinkled her cute nose and said:
"Haven't you heard that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? Or do you say you don't believe your wife's eyes?"
Before Lou Cheng could answer, she lightly pushed her husband's shoulder:
"It's time for you to go, go to the Nine Questions Pavilion and adjust your status! Uncles and aunts have me there, don't worry."
"Wu Shengzhan" is the earliest title match, which retains many ancient duel customs, such as the final battle is a game to determine the outcome!
For this reason, Lou Cheng, who held several VIP boxes in hand, "formed" a group of relatives and friends, including round trips, board and lodging.
"Yeah." Lou Cheng said with a chuckle as he walked towards the door, "Uncle and aunt? Have you forgotten what to call it again? When the 'Martial Holy War' is over and the two families get together, we can discuss the wedding."
"Why does it feel like you're standing on Fg..." Yan Zheke looked at him sideways and joked.
"It's like the old general on the stage, with flags all over his body... he won't worry if he has a lot of debts." Lou Cheng teased himself.
Just as he opened the door and was about to go out, he was suddenly grabbed by the girl.
Yan Zheke leaned forward, stood on tiptoe, kissed him lightly on the lips, then stood up again, stared at him and said with a smile:
"come on!"
Having said that, she intentionally made a lively tone:
"Waiting for you to come back to discuss the wedding~"
"Full of motivation!" Lou Cheng waved his fist with a smile.
Immediately, he stepped out of the room, like a general on an expedition, he just took two steps, then suddenly turned around, jokingly said:
"Remember to call Mom and Dad!"
"Hmph!" Yan Zheke raised her head slightly and looked to the side.
A second later, she turned around again, watching Loucheng enter the elevator with a clear expression.
After waiting for a while, Yan Zheke packed up her other items and came to the hotel lobby. Not long after, she saw the couple from the Lou family walking over, accompanied by Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao and other younger generations. They were dressed grandly as if they were going to a wedding. .
When Cheng Zi and I have a banquet, it will be like this... Yan Zheke's bright eyes turned upwards, and his thoughts were flying.
While thinking wildly, she went up to meet her and blurted out:
"Dad, Mom..."
Before the words fell, she was already stunned.
After four years of studying abroad, she was no longer that shy little girl, but at this moment she still blushed instantly.
It's over, I was taken into the ditch by the orange!
Throw me to death!
I don't want to stay here, I want to go back!
Seeing Lou Zhisheng, Qi Fang and the others with amusing expressions in astonishment, Yan Zheke hated that there was no gap in the ground for her to hide in.
She quickly recalled how she felt when she gave a speech at the summit forum, forcibly calmed down, visualized the word "Lin", and then pretended that nothing happened just now, and said with a smile:
"Uncle, aunt, the car is outside, let's go out."
Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang glanced at each other, both showed kind smiles, and replied in multiple voices:
"Okay!"
After getting in the car, Yan Zheke had the demeanor that Wang Gu said about him, and chatted endlessly with Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao, and Ma Xi, and used their topics from time to time so that the Lou family couple could interject, so as not to feel neglected.
Twenty minutes later, the Nine Questions Pavilion arrived, and the girl led them through the VIP passage to the box.
Seeing the familiar faces of the outsiders walking around, Qi Fang suddenly pulled Zhisheng downstairs:
"Help me see if the collar is done properly? Is there any thread coming out of the back?"
"Really, why are you nervous? Grandma Liu has entered the Grand View Garden?" Lou Zhisheng smiled and looked at him in a normal way, "No problem."
At this time, he glanced outside, pointed to himself and said, "Should I fasten everything, or open it a little?"
"Aren't you not nervous?" Qi Fang scolded with a smile.
"It's polite, polite!" Lou Zhisheng replied with strength, and then lowered his voice, "Later Zheke's parents will come over, we have to give Chengzi some face."
"It's up to you!" Qi Fang said, but looked at her husband again, and even worriedly pulled Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao and others to provide objective opinions.
Yan Zheke was already in the alchemy state, with clear eyesight and hearing, so she couldn't hear the whispers of her parents-in-law. She suppressed her smile and deliberately went outside to meet her relatives, leaving the space of the box for them.
With the evening breeze blowing, after waiting for a few minutes, she saw her father Yan Kai and Queen Mother Ji Mingyu approaching arm in arm, as affectionate as if they were newly married.
"Where's grandpa and grandma?" Yan Zheke asked suspiciously.
"I went to chat with old friends." Ji Mingyu replied with a smile, "They are afraid that Xiaolou's parents will be too cramped and stressed."
"That's right." Yan Zheke breathed a sigh of relief, her brows and eyes stretched.
"You turned your elbows out! First you asked us to come back from Cannes early, and then flew directly to the small building in a sneaky way. You haven't seen home for several days. You're not married yet!" Seeing her daughter's smile, Ji Mingyu's face turned pale. Changed, scolded a few words, in exchange for a while of acting like a baby.
In the next box, Cai Zongming looked at his ex-roommates Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye, Qiu Zhigao, former teammates Li Mao, Sun Jian, He Zi, and non-staff member Yan Xiaoling with a smile:
"It's not like watching a game, it's just a gathering of old friends, it's like attending a feast."
At this moment, a few more people came in at the door. The leader was a chubby man with a "friendly" appearance, and the other was tall, with a restrained breath, and a bit of resignation. They were Jiang Fei and Qin Rui, and the remaining two It looks like they are their girlfriends.
Looking at the strangers in the room, Jiang Fei suddenly felt a little embarrassed, although he recognized Cai Zongming and other members of the Martial Arts Club.
The sound disappeared immediately, and the atmosphere became quiet. It was a bit awkward, but some people are naturally suitable for this kind of occasion. Cai Zongming moved closer and said with a sunny smile:
"Jiang Fei, right? Qin Rui? I often hear Cheng Zi mentioning you, by the way, I forgot to introduce myself, Cai Zongming, you can call me 'King of Mouth'."
The estrangement was thus broken, with Lou Cheng as the link and Xiao Ming as the lubricant in the middle, and everyone of similar age, they chatted well soon, making the atmosphere warm again.
In the aisle outside the door, Lin Que was dressed in white and black trousers, with his hands in his pockets, walking with a cool demeanor. He glanced at the boxes where his relatives were on both sides, and then at the place where the voices of Cai Zongming and others came from, without hesitation He pushed open the door at the back and sat quietly in the corner, as if he was still a member of Songda Martial Arts Club.
As the sky was getting dark, the audience accelerated their pace of finding their seats, and Comrade Shi Jianguo also came outside the VIP box where the old friends were.
He paused, took out his mobile phone, glanced at the photos in the album, nodded silently:
"Well, Wuguang looks like this, I can't forget it."
After confirming, he smiled leisurely, pushed the door open and entered.
...
"Dragon King!"
"Lou Cheng!"
As the number of spectators grew, they began to warm up the field with loud shouts, making the game not like a decisive battle, but a festival full of joy.
Of course, the reporters don't think so, they use various means to exaggerate the tension and anticipation of the upcoming competition.
"Will it be the transfer of power from Dragon and Tiger?"
"How far is Lou Cheng from the 'Dragon King'?"
"According to the survey, no more than 10% of people think that Lou Cheng can win!"
"Lou Cheng will be the 'Martial Sage' in the future, but he will definitely not be the winner today!"
"Hope is zero!"
…
While guiding the topic, Cai Zongming browsed the contents and collected materials. Seeing that the time was approaching, he smiled at Li Mao, Jiang Fei and the others and said:
"I'm going to work!"
He dug out his laptop from his backpack, fixed all kinds of peripherals, and after a certain amount of buffering, he started the live broadcast:
"Everyone, it's time for you to see the VIP boxes in the Nine Questions Pavilion!"
...
In the exclusive lounge, Lou Cheng opened his eyes, got up slowly, and walked to the door.
bang!
He pushed open the door, faced the flowing light, and walked towards the grand stage step by step.
As soon as he entered the venue, the cheers were even louder. Lou Cheng waved his hand and turned his head to look at the few VIP boxes that belonged to him.
There was a little bit of light in his life... He sank his mind, retracted his gaze, and turned to look at the center of the ring.
The "Dragon King" Chen Qitao was already standing there, dressed in navy blue, with his back straight, looking majestic and tall, like a volcano about to erupt.