Martial Arts Master

In the dormitory building, Li Liantong and Zong Yanru were watching Lou Cheng's exclusive interview with great interest. This was the first time they saw someone they knew on the TV screen - random interviews with melon eaters and a short post-match Testimonials don't count.

"It's a bit different from the orange in Keke's mouth..." Li Liantong smiled as he watched.

As long as Keke mentions her boyfriend, the most common thing she says is stupid!

Zong Yanru nodded and said, "It's not the same as when we were invited to dinner last time."

During that treat, the focus of the communication between the two parties was the young couple’s love affair. Lou Cheng showed a humorous, considerate and generous side. In the interview that is being broadcast, since the main issue is martial arts, it is Lou Cheng who is the best at and the most predictable. He is confident, calm and gentle in his conversation. Although he is still a bit young and shy, the light on his body can no longer be concealed. It makes half-acquaintances who have only seen him a few times and only watched him play in the group arena feel. When it came to contrast, the shock was felt.

Li Liantong opened his mouth, originally wanting to make a dirty joke, but in the end it turned into a sigh of emotion:

"Ke Ke has really good eyes..."

"Yes." Zong Yanru recalled her usual perception of Lou Cheng and her impressions of meeting him a few times, and couldn't help but agree.

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Yan Xiaoling was sitting in the second row of the classroom by the window, and the books on the table had become a fortress.

She rested her chin on one hand, pretended to brush her hair with the other, and held down the earplugs respectively. She squinted at the mobile phone on the edge of the drawer with a tried and tested posture, and was watching the interview with foolish joy.

It was a pleasant surprise!

Originally, she just wanted to browse the forum to see the results of the lottery, and didn't have any expectations for other things. Unexpectedly, Songcheng TV made a "big news" and broadcast the interview that had been previewed for a long time.

"Hey, it's the first time I've seen Lou Cheng talking so much." Yan Xiaoling smiled blindly.

The entire interview was not much different from what she expected. It can be clearly seen that Lou Cheng is not the kind of warrior with a particularly distinctive personality, and his personal style is rather vague. He seems to be an ordinary "precocious" boy. He is very calm and dazzling, but if you really want people to talk about his personality traits, he lacks explosive points.

To put it simply, Yan Xiaoling felt that Lou Cheng was the kind of "boy next door", which basically matched her initial impression of being "very warm and considerate", and she did not feel disappointed.

Thinking of this, she sent a message to "Huan Fan", deliberately provoking: "Lou Cheng doesn't seem to have that kind of mysterious temperament."

For this reason, she also specially matched a "crying" emoji.

Huan Fan quickly replied: "I am no longer the kid I used to be, I like everything about my idol!"

Immediately afterwards, she added another sentence:

"Call me dad, no big or small!"

What do you mean you are no longer the child you used to be? It's only been three months! Yan Xiaoling complained, and was about to press the on-screen keyboard, when suddenly her heart tightened, and she found that the light of her mobile phone seemed to cast a shadow.

She quietly put the phone back into the drawer, covered her ears with her hands again, and then saw a dark shadow outside the window out of the corner of her eye.

The elusive homeroom teacher!

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Under the night, the lake reflected the remaining lights of the teaching area, and rippled with the slightly cool evening wind.

"This interview was filmed before Valentine's Day, right?" Yan Zheke shook the hand she held with Lou Cheng like a swing.

"Yes." Lou Cheng smiled and looked at the lively girl who often showed recently.

Of course, in front of other people, she is no different from before.

Yan Zheke stopped her childish childish behavior, and said inexplicably, "It's only been two months, and you and the interview have undergone tremendous changes, which always makes me feel that a long, long time has passed since the start of school. "

It's like I occasionally feel that two people have been dating for a long time, so long that they have gotten used to each other's breathing and temperature.

She was not ashamed to say this, but instead smiled and said: "The experience of the trials helped you a lot~"

More mature, more confident and more responsible!

"I think so." Lou Cheng smiled, turned his head to look at the girl's clear and bright eyes, "It's mainly because of having a girlfriend."

This makes me not only mature in the ring!

Yan Zheke's pretty face was dizzy, she turned her head to look to the side, and said with hatred:

"Look, this is the change, the skin is getting thicker!"

There was no trace of irritation in the coquettish tone, Lou Cheng snickered, pulled the girl over, let go, and wrapped her arms around her slender waist, this is his favorite way of walking recently.

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To the east is the city, Wensheng Mountain.

Behind the holiday villa area, where the land is worth thousands of dollars, old buildings with a sense of time erosion are scattered in the picturesque scenery, complementing the tranquil and clean mountain night.

In one of the buildings, the lights were bright, illuminating rows of bookshelves, tabletops covered with rice paper, and young men in Hanfu with red patterns on a black background.

He was probably in his early twenties, and he was holding a pen with his wrist hanging, concentrating on writing sharp and restrained characters one after another.

"Senior Brother Zhou, don't you care about the result of the lottery?" On the other side of the study, two female guests were sitting upright, one of them was tied with a ponytail, her eyebrows were thick and black but not messy, and she was quite pretty.

Zhou Zhengquan's breath remained unchanged, his writing remained undisturbed, and he said leisurely:

"What's the use of caring? Could it be that if you win Yueyao, you can force those old men to come back again?"

There is only one rule for the lottery in the knockout round of the selection competition, avoiding the same group, regardless of the first and second place in the group, anything can happen, so it is very exciting.

Speaking of this, he laughed: "Junior Sister Ye, you didn't care about the lottery ceremony in the Yanling Division, and you brought Sister Jiang Lan to our place to wander around."

The person who spoke just now was Ye Youting from "One Leaf Martial Arts School" in Yanling City. Their family has quite a relationship with the "Wensheng Sect", and they all belong to the branch of the "Xuanwu Sect", one of the twelve major forces today. Their core martial arts all come from "Tianshui Zhenjing" (Shuibu's unique learning) and "Xuanwu True Sword", so when they communicate with each other, they are called according to senior brother, senior sister, senior sister, senior brother.

"Who said I don't care anymore? Isn't there still one week left?" Ye Youting gave Zhou Zhengquan a disdainful look.

About this matter, I have said it three times, Senior Brother Zhou obviously didn't take it to heart!

The Yanling competition area is larger, and there are more participating teams than Songcheng. There are two more rounds in the group stage, and the draw ceremony is only a week late. Having successfully qualified, he simply invited Jiang Lan for a short-term tour to exchange ideas.

The demure and gentle Jiang Lan followed suit with a laugh: "If you really win Yueyao, I'm really looking forward to the change in your expression."

She is a little older than Zhou Zhengquan, and after getting to know her well, she considers herself an older sister.

And "Team Yueyao" is a strong team capable of competing for the second stage of the trials, and has a good reputation in this circle.

"What changes can there be? Recognize it!" Zhou Zhengquan's style of writing has not changed at all, and the skeleton of the words is thick and majestic. It's over, Wang Sheng and Li Menglong's hands are already full of invitations, there are clubs in the North and South divisions, and there are teams from other big cities who want to form three-level and four-level teams to compete in the North-South division."

"Isn't their original slogan brothers one heart, take root in Pine City?" Ye Youting blurted out, a little mocking and funny, but also a little sad and pity.

Will dreams finally succumb to reality?

Zhou Zhengquan stopped the Langhao pen in his hand, picked up a white towel and wiped his palms, sighed and said, "This is something that can't be helped, although Songcheng is big, and the plates are limited, there are two of 'Yongshi' and the others are enough. "

While he was speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, Hou Yue jumped in and said happily: "Senior Brother Zhou, the result is out!"

"It looks good." Zhou Zhengquan smiled and looked at his junior brother.

When Ye Youting and Jiang Lan weren't paying attention, he breathed out quietly.

The lottery can be broken, but the demeanor can't be ruined!

Hou Yue replied with a smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay, Songda Martial Arts Club!"

Matsuda Martial Arts Club? Ye Youting's heart moved, and she subconsciously asked:

"Songcheng University Martial Arts Club?"

Some failures can be forgotten when you turn around, and some failures will be fresh in your memory!

Jiang Lan next to her also became interested, pretending to be waiting for an answer.

"Yes, Senior Sister Ye, you should know their leader, he has participated in the Xiao Wusheng competition!" Hou Yue vaguely remembered the general information.

Ye Youting took a breath and said:

"Lou Cheng?"

Has he become the chief general of Songda Martial Arts Club? He should have obtained the certificate of Ninth Class Professional, right?

"I said you would know Senior Sister Ye!" Hou Yue was like a monkey suffering from ADHD, unable to calm down no matter what.

As one of the main generals, Lou Cheng led the Songda Martial Arts Club to the knockout round? Ye Youting couldn't hide her curiosity, and asked:

"Junior Brother Hou, how is Lou Cheng's current strength?"

She knew that although Hou Yue looked uncertain, he was actually quite arrogant, and a professional ninth rank under the age of eighteen was indeed qualified to be arrogant.

The smile on Hou Yue's face suddenly subsided, and he rarely said seriously:

"Very powerful, very powerful."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but add another sentence:

"Amazing!"

Is this the answer of the proud and arrogant Junior Brother Hou Yue? Ye Youting forgot to breathe for a moment.

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Back in the dormitory, Lou Cheng flipped through the information of "Donglin Squad".

Their members are all from the "Wensheng Sect", and they practice the "Feiliuquan" originated from the "Superior Art of the Ministry of Water". Hou Yue, who has turned eighteen, is a ninth-rank professional. The main general is Zhou Zhengquan, who is less than 21 years old, and a professional eighth-rank. In addition, there is a 23-year-old professional ninth-rank Li Shengnan.

"A very strong and young team..." Lou Cheng forgot that he was only nineteen years old, and that neither the main force nor the substitute of the Martial Arts Club was over twenty-two years old.

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The moonlight is quiet in the mountains, and the wind is full of people at night.

Jiang Lan closed the laptop, exhaled quietly, couldn't bear the emotions in her heart for a while, stood up, pushed open the door, and walked to the corridor.

Bingbu's core strength... the unlimited punch... Lou Cheng's rapid progress made her feel a little inexplicably afraid.

I am also in the alchemy state for a year before I realized Zhenquan, and things like "strength" are still being explored!

How long has it been? She subconsciously looked at Ye Youting's room, but was shocked to see her best friend sitting quietly in the dark, staring blankly out of the window.