Martial Arts Master

Qi Yunfei immediately "cheered" and said, "Okay, okay, I'll ask him!"

While waiting for her reply, Lou Cheng found Qin Rui's QQ and sent a message: "Qin Rui, are you there? I have something to ask you."

In less than a minute, Qi Yunfei said eagerly: "It's called Yaoning Martial Arts! He said that it is a very good martial arts gym in Ningshui. Brother Lou Cheng, go and ask~~"

"Yeah." Seeing that Qin Rui's QQ didn't respond, Lou Cheng simply called up his address book and called him.

After the classic ringtone, the phone was connected, and Qin Rui said in surprise and joy:

"Chengzi? Why did you suddenly think of calling me? Back to Xiushan?"

"No, I want to ask you something." Lou Cheng replied with a smile, "Have you heard of Yaoning Martial Arts?"

"Ah? I know, I know, what's the matter? Did they offend you?" Qin Rui asked in surprise and at a loss.

Lou Cheng thought about how to describe the relationship between the two parties, and then said carefully: "There is a child of a relative who doesn't want to take the high school entrance examination, and plans to enter the Yaoning Martial Arts Academy after graduating from junior high school. Hehe, I'm not here to ask you to inquire about their family's details." Is it okay?"

"Yao Ning Martial Arts, how should I put it... It's not bad. I've met the owner a few times. The level of amateurs is first-rank. The few disciples are not bad. They are also dedicated to teaching students. They are the best in Ningshui. One of the family martial arts gyms." Qin Rui replied while thinking.

Lou Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, "Then I can rest assured."

At this moment, Qin Rui hissed, and said with a light smile: "Why don't you worry? If you really want to learn martial arts, why not come to our Gushan Martial Arts Hall! We dare not say that Xiushan is the best, and it must be the top three. In which respect is it not better than Yaoning? Don't worry, with me here, I will definitely be able to register, and then I will help you look after him and guide him well!"

The fee collected from the students is one of the main economic pillars of the martial arts school. Logically speaking, facing them, the martial arts school should not refuse anyone who comes to them, but it is not the case in reality. This involves a very important number. Product competition pass rate.

The number of coaches in a martial arts gym is limited, and the number of students they can guide with all their heart is also limited. If the number of students recruited blindly exceeds this limit, it will cause a serious decline in the quality of teaching and make the passing rate of the fixed product competition worse. This can easily lead the martial arts school into a vicious cycle: the pass rate continues to decline, good seedlings choose other martial arts schools, and there are no good seedlings, the pass rate continues to deteriorate...

Because of this, all martial arts schools know how to set thresholds, and enough is enough, which results in a shortage of places for the best martial arts schools in a region, making those who are interested flock to them.

It sounds better... Lou Cheng said modestly: "Will this make it too difficult for you?"

"What's the problem? Which one of us is with whom?" Qin Rui said, almost patting his chest, "Give him my cell phone number and let him contact me directly, so I won't bother you to transfer another one."

"That's fine! I'll go back to Xiushan to treat you to dinner during the summer vacation!" Lou Cheng said gratefully.

He didn't ask about the situation of Xiushan's teams participating in the selection competition, because according to Qin Rui's usual post about mood and other things, it can be clearly judged that the results are not good, and there is no hope of qualifying for a long time.

As for Qin Rui himself, there is still some distance between him and the first-rank amateur, so he didn't plan to participate in the two amateur competitions in the first half of the year.

After exchanging pleasantries, Lou Cheng hung up the phone, "smiled" and said to Qi Yunfei, "Can you ask who you are, do you want to go to Gushan Martial Arts?"

"Ho Ho Ho!" Qi Yunfei didn't know much about this, so she replied casually.

A few minutes later, she sent a "surprised" expression: "He said he can go, who doesn't want to go, Brother Lou Cheng, you really have a way?"

According to her boyfriend's description, the Gushan Martial Arts Center seems to be in high demand, and my cousin is only in college, so how can he have any ability or relationship?

Could it be that Uncle knows who and who in Gushan Wuguan?

Lou Cheng sent the phone number: "Let him make this call, Qin Rui, an inner disciple of Gushan Martial Arts, can help him register."

"Really?" Qi Yunfei couldn't believe it.

If Qin Rui dared to lie to me, would he still want to live? Lou Cheng chuckled secretly, and said "seriously": "It's definitely true. As for whether he will steal your money or not, I can't guarantee it. Let him be careful."

"Understood!" Qi Yunfei showed no expression, as if she was in a hurry to get her boyfriend to call.

While waiting for the follow-up, Lou Cheng endured his drowsiness, and began to browse the tourist items around Songcheng, trying to pick out the routes that Yan Zheke might like, and make a detailed strategy, so as not to leave a bad impression on the girl, and he felt nervous Looking forward to and looking forward to.

He is not excited about the possible closer contact, but feels that traveling together, experiencing new and interesting things together, and showing some aspects that were suppressed in the past because of being in a familiar environment together will make the relationship more stable and stronger. Make people feel at ease.

According to the Quotations of the King of Zui, relationships need to be managed. You can't just do nothing after you get it. If you always get along cautiously and carefully, you will get tired sooner or later.

When comparing and analyzing the various routes, Lou Cheng also specially opened Taobao and bought a few items in the shopping cart, including snacks for Yan Zheke, and things he used to earn performance.

After a while, Qi Yunfei replied: "Brother Lou Cheng, he said it was true. He knew that Brother Rui. He said that he is the core disciple of Gushan Martial Arts Academy. He is a very powerful young martial artist. He will definitely help him!"

"It's really good." Lou Cheng smiled back.

Qi Yunfei sent an expression of admiration: "Brother Lou Cheng, you are so awesome, you know such a powerful person!"

Shouldn't this be the other way around? It should be that Qin Rui is really awesome, he knows someone as good as me... Lou Cheng complained, and said indifferently: "He is my high school classmate."

"No wonder!" Qi Yunfei suddenly realized, and didn't ask any more questions.

Lou Cheng said with great interest: "Feifei, you are very attentive to your boyfriend."

"That's~ After all, he's the first boy I really like." Qi Yunfei laughed "hee hee".

"In the real sense?" Lou Cheng was a little puzzled.

Qi Yunfei scratched her head in embarrassment and said, "I had a boyfriend before..."

before? Sister, you are only in the third grade of junior high school! Lou Cheng was really startled: "When was it before?"

"Only the fifth and sixth grades of elementary school and the first and second grades of junior high school." Qi Yunfei explained "righteously". If you don't hold hands, it feels like you're playing a game of house, I don't think it's a real relationship!"

Lou Cheng wiped off the non-existent cold sweat and said:

"You are still a child now!"

Looking at other people, and then thinking about my elementary and junior high schools, I just don't know how to look like her younger brother!

Frightened, he didn't try to persuade Qi Yunfei, he quit QQ after chatting for a few words, and took a nap on his own.

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In the next few weeks, old man Shi did not forcefully create setbacks. When facing the two bottom-ranked opponents in the group, he let Lou Cheng and Lin Que sit at the bottom respectively, and sent Li Mao, Yan Zheke, and Sun Jian and Lin Hua to fight in turn. As a result, there is no doubt that the Matsuda Budo Club won the competition and qualified with a record of complete victories, waiting for the distribution of broadcast bonuses and drawing of opponents for the quarter-finals in May.

In a blink of an eye, April entered the penultimate weekend, and at 7:30 in the morning, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were already sitting on the school bus heading to the old campus.

"Unexpectedly, I asked for leave from the first martial arts special training because of you..." Yan Zheke said something sweet like a sigh.

Today is the day for Lou Cheng to participate in the professional competition!

As a girlfriend, she felt that she should not miss it, so she asked for leave and accompanied her as a "coach Yan".

Of course, she will not slack off martial arts because of her love affair, so she wakes up early and does morning exercises for nearly two hours.

Lou Cheng was quite happy and moved by this, but he smiled and said:

"Actually, you can wait until next Sunday to ask for leave. I will definitely qualify for the group stage."

The Ninth Professional Rank is the threshold for dividing amateurs and professionals. The setting of the competition places more emphasis on reducing the influence of accidental factors, so that even if a warrior with sufficient strength stumbles, he can still have a chance to regain his strength.

Therefore, the top two qualify for the group stage, and the fighters will probably be eliminated if they don't lose a game. No matter how conceited Lou Cheng is, he will not think that he can't even win the second place in the group!

Hearing Lou Cheng's duplicity, Yan Zheke immediately raised her arms and said cheerfully:

"Then I went back to the Martial Arts Club?"

...Lou Cheng was almost speechless, deeply felt that being a human being should not be hypocritical, and immediately said with a cheeky smile: "Coach Yan is still needed, I'm afraid my character is too bad, and I will be assigned to the death squad!"

Yan Zheke gave him a sideways look with a smile: "For you are self-aware!"

After finishing speaking, she sighed, "I'm really worried. I have to play so many games, maybe something will happen..."

She suddenly raised her palm and covered her mouth, preventing the word "accident" from uttering.

I almost got a crow's mouth!

Due to the setting of the top two in the group qualifying, and the pass rate is relatively fixed, the schedule of the professional ninth-rank fixed product competition has also increased accordingly, often occupying two weekends, a full four days, just like this time, passed the registration The number of people reviewed is 158, and the quota is 15. They are divided into 15 groups, each group has 10 to 11 people, a single round-robin match, and the top two qualify. According to the rhythm of up to three games a day, they will get the next week's competition. Only on Saturday or Sunday morning can all the group matches be played.

——Because it only takes one step to become a professional level, and the treatment in all aspects has been substantially improved, so as long as the physical fitness of amateurs has not declined, and there are no other delays, they often choose to try their luck. What about a good group and a good knockout draw?

This makes the number of applicants for the professional ninth-rank competition quite large. If there is no limit, the number of passing places will exceed the limit, causing flooding. Therefore, there will be a qualification review. Applicants must submit that they have defeated at least two amateur first-rank competitions in the past year As for the martial artist's certification materials, Lou Cheng directly sent a video of defeating the ninth rank of the profession and passed it smoothly.

Seeing the girl covering her mouth in panic, Lou Cheng was about to make a joke when he saw Chen Changhua, a gorilla with "flying eyebrows", stepping onto the school bus with his luggage on his back.

"President Chen, I thought you lived near the stadium last night." He greeted.

Chen Changhua is nominally the president of the Martial Arts Club.

"Hey, I have a few friends living there, and I'm afraid that they will drag me to relax." Chen Changhua smiled wryly, found a seat and sat down, said nothing, closed his eyes and rested his mind, quite cautiously.

Compared with him, Lou Cheng suddenly felt that he was too relaxed?

When they arrived at Hall 1 of the Songcheng Budokan, it was already full of people. There were martial artists participating, groups of relatives and friends cheering, and spectators who made a special trip to watch this kind of quasi-professional competition.

After queuing for a few minutes, Lou Cheng took back the group materials and looked at them head to head with Yan Zheke.

"Zhao Baosen, Putuo Martial Arts..."

"Liu Xin, Songcheng Police Station Binhe Branch..."

...

"They seem to be quite strong." After browsing through, Lou Cheng said with a smile, without any embarrassment between his eyebrows and eyes.

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At the other service desk in Hall 1, the strong and sturdy Zhao Baosen also got the group information.

He took a closer look, his eyes suddenly froze, and he blurted out:

"Lou Cheng!"

Lou Cheng of Songda Martial Arts Club!

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The old god Liu Xin, who had changed his police uniform, was there. After receiving the grouping materials, he didn't rush to read them. After wandering slowly to a secluded place, he just picked up the paper and glanced at it habitually.

"Lou Cheng, Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University..."

Crash, Liu Xin's fingers holding the edge of the paper became like iron hooks.

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"Zhao Baosen practiced Baguazhang, and also practiced Crane Shape..." Yan Zheke said in a clear and soft voice.

Lou Cheng didn't dare to be careless, so as not to capsize in the gutter, he seriously discussed with his girlfriend.

At this moment, he heard the radio calling his name:

"Please call Lou Cheng from the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University to the information desk."

Well? Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other, both of them were confused.

Putting away the mobile phone, the two left their positions and found the nearest service desk.

"Hi, I'm Lou Cheng from Songda Martial Arts Club, what can I do?" Lou Cheng asked politely.

The staff member was a girl with a round face, she took a deep look at Lou Cheng and said:

"Your opponent in the morning match forfeited."

Abstain? Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, before he could answer in the future, he heard the staff continue:

"Your opponents in the afternoon and evening also abstained!"

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In the corner of the stands in Hall No. 1, Zhao Baosen covered his face with his hands and let out a long sigh.

As a warrior, surrendering without a fight in the face of a powerful enemy is really humiliating and depressing, but after careful consideration, he believes that this is the best choice for himself.

Everyone can see the strength of Lou Cheng from the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University. Everyone knows that he is also the best in the nine professional ranks, and everyone recognizes that he has already locked a place for passing. Facing him, one can imagine how low the odds are!

In a high-density and high-intensity event, fighting against such a strong enemy with little hope is a waste of time and energy. , Give up strategically, save some energy, and compete with the players behind for the second place, which is the most rational and wise decision!

Almost at the same time, several fighters who got the group information all came up with similar thoughts. With Lou Cheng's abnormal physical strength, no matter whether he has fought hard before or not, it will not have any effect. It is better for him to make a decision earlier. Completely cut off the back road, so as to do a last stand!

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Abstain? It's hard for Lou Cheng to describe his current mood. Winning without a fight would definitely make people happy, but he worked so hard to rush over and have a serious discussion for a while, but the opponent gave up on the spot, letting his fists that had been squeezed enough strength fall down. To the empty space, it is inevitable that there is also a little regret and discomfort.

"Did they forfeit mean giving up all the games, or just giving up the game against me?" He asked subconsciously.

He knows that it is very common to have abstentions in the professional ninth-rank competitions, but this is often concentrated in the second week of the schedule. After losing more than three games, I feel that there is no hope, and I am too lazy to waste time and come back.

The staff wore a professional smile and said:

"I just gave up the game with you..."

Before she could finish her sentence, her gaze suddenly glanced at the new message that popped up on the computer screen in front of her, she suddenly had a surprised expression, and looked at Lou Cheng with monster-like eyes:

"You, the opponents in the three games tomorrow have also abstained..."

What is this?

I have been working in the Martial Dao Club for three years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a thing. Just giving out their names can make a lot of warriors give up automatically!

Yan Zheke's eyes flickered when she heard it, and she couldn't help but chuckled at this moment: "Chengzi, I suddenly remembered the two sentences I read before."

"What are you talking about?" Lou Cheng restrained his disappointment and asked curiously.

"'Let the enemy flee at the wind' and 'the name of so-and-so can stop children from crying at night'." Yan Zheke replied with a smile.

Lou Cheng let out a breath, not knowing whether to laugh or cry:

"It seems to have such a feeling, but this is winning, and I still feel a little uncomfortable..."

He paused, looked at the girl and said, "Where are we going next?"

Yan Zheke answered solemnly and righteously:

"Of course it's back to the Martial Arts Club for special training!"

"Ah..." Lou Cheng looked dull.

Yan Zheke burst out laughing:

"Since you don't want to go back, then Coach Ben invites you on a date~"

In short, I won't go to the hotel to rest with you, and you don't need to rest!

"Okay!" Lou Cheng said happily instead of being dull.

And he felt a little heartbroken, because he had to charge part of the money to return the reserved room... Those guys have nothing to give up their rights!

Although he is about to get 20,000 yuan, he can still save money after experiencing hard times, and he is only generous to his girlfriend.

After confirming the itinerary, he turned around and asked the staff:

"Can you notify me in advance of the opponent's waiver for next week's game?"

So as not to run in vain on Saturday!

Although this can save more time for dating with Ke Xiaoke, but always asking her to ask for leave and delaying martial arts and studies, I feel more guilty in my heart, so there is no need for the Queen Mother to put pressure on it.

"I'm sorry, there is nothing we can do. You have to be notified before someone else waives the vote?" The round-faced girl replied aggrievedly.

By next week, although the number of abstentions will increase, Lou Cheng may not welcome opponents who are willing to challenge him in the group stage. After all, at the last minute, some people may be just one victory away from qualifying, and some If you have no hope of qualifying, you are willing to fight against strong enemies to increase your experience.

"Okay." Lou Cheng could only helplessly accept this reality, a reality that others yearn for.

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On the Saturday of the last week of April, because Lou Cheng received a notice in advance that the opponents in the morning and evening had abstained, he went to the competition venue after participating in the special training of the Budo Club. He waited for nearly two hours and spent more than one minute. Zhong, an easy challenger.

In the morning of the next day, his opponent had already given up due to an injury in the previous match, so he and Yan Zheke rushed to Hall 1 of the Songcheng Budo Stadium after he was asked to do low-intensity exercise, waiting for the result of the lottery.

Fight one more time, and he will be a professional ninth grade with a certificate!

While waiting, they saw Chen Changhua who couldn't hide his exhaustion.

"Are you okay?" Lou Cheng asked, he had congratulated this teammate who will become the former president in the morning for qualifying as the second place in the group.

Chen Changhua exhaled, with an unprecedented solemn expression:

"You have to hold back even if you have something to do!"

"Besides, if you look at the other people, most of them are in the same state as me. If you're not too lucky, you shouldn't let down the half a year of hard training..."

Sensing Chen Changhua's seriousness and anticipation, Lou Cheng didn't want to say anything else, so as not to affect other people's moods, so he withdrew his gaze, held Yan Zheke's palm, looked at the big screen, and waited for it to roll out the result of the lottery.

In the afternoon, the lottery was drawn between groups of ten, and the same group was avoided.

After a while, the line-by-line match was displayed, and Yan Zheke read Lou Cheng's part in a low voice:

"Lou Cheng of Songda Martial Arts Club vs. Pan Chengyun of Hongluo Martial Arts..."

Pan Chengyun? Lou Cheng smiled slightly, feeling rather coincidental.

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"Lou Cheng of Songda Martial Arts Club vs. Pan Chengyun of Hongluo Martial Arts..."

In the corner next to it, Pan Chengyun looked at the match list, and his face suddenly turned sour.

After trying so hard to get out of the group stage, he bumped into this guy!

PS: Two chapters combined into one to ask for a monthly pass, I will go home after the meeting today, and resume the third update tomorrow!

Also, my prestige wuzei1985 is doing New Year's Day activities~