Martial Arts Master

"In the fourth round, Yan Zheke wins!"

"The final result is that Songda Martial Arts Club wins!"

Amidst the roar of the referee's voice, except for Lou Cheng and Lin Que who were mentally prepared to respond to Yan Zheke's excited punches, Cai Zongming, Li Mao and others at the seats of the Songda Martial Arts Club were in a daze, stunned. I can believe this is a win.

When they thought about it, even if Yan Zheke could defeat Jiang Kongchan, it would only be after a hard battle and many twists and turns. How could it be possible so quickly and easily?

The sudden surprise made it difficult for them to recover for a while, and they were unable to enjoy the joy of victory in time.

They were like this, and so were the spectators in the stands. They forgot to shout, to encourage, to cheer, and the whole place was silent.

This is unscientific!

Did Jiang Kongchan have the obvious advantage as promised?

Why did she lose all of a sudden?

He lost so easily that he had no power to resist!

Wait, Songda Yan Zheke can actually "nine-character pronunciation"!

She is a real secret weapon!

In the live broadcast room, Chen Sansheng was silent for more than ten seconds before blurting out:

"The pronunciation of the word 'bing'? Has Yan Zheke also mastered the 'nine-character pronunciation'?"

"Yes, how can anyone from the Songda Martial Arts Club know this secret method..." The host Liu Chang was still in a daze.

A secret method similar to the "Nine-Character Sound" series, which sect, which force would not cherish it for itself, and non-core disciples would not be able to teach it?

Is the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club about to join communism?

Chen Sansheng took a breath and said with the same confusion: "We just said that the imperial capital is the back garden of Kongtong, so what does Songda mean?"

"I don't know either..." Liu Chang spread his hands, still unable to digest the dramatic ending of this game. Apart from shock, he was neither sad nor happy.

Chen Diguo, who was sitting in the martial arts club of Imperial College, had a similar feeling. He sat there and stared blankly in the direction of the ring. He saw Jiang Kongchan standing there blankly, and saw Yan Zheke cheering and pumping his fists in excitement.

In his eyes, the color of all this quickly faded, and the two figures seemed to have turned into characters in a black-and-white silent film, so distant and unreal.

…………

"Win? Is this a win?" In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "The Long Night is Coming" Yan Xiaoling posted in confusion.

It’s not that I don’t understand, it’s that the world is changing too fast!

"It's so unreal..." "Huan Fan" also said with a "face of confusion".

The surprise was so great that I couldn’t feel it for a while.

At this moment, "Many Little Gaos" surfaced and replied to Yan Xiaoling's previous question with a "contemptuous" expression:

"Do you think I would be nervous? I almost laughed out loud!"

When she said this, Yan Xiaoling instantly found the feeling and returned to reality. She quickly pressed the keyboard and said:

"Hahahaha, I should have thought of it earlier. Hahaha, Lin Que has already mastered the pronunciation of the word '行'. With the relationship between Senior Yan and Lou Cheng, how could she not have practiced it? Hahaha, I was stupid too. Bai was nervous for a while ! Hahaha, I’m so happy, I’ll start to get up early tomorrow, get up early!”

"Yes, it seems that the wish is effective. I have officially quit smoking for a week. Well, my girlfriend went on a business trip yesterday for ten days!" "The Bull Demon King" said "Funny".

"The Unparalleled Dragon King" said: "Gangyan Zheke is also very adventurous. He waits until Jiang Kongchan gets so close before using the pronunciation of the word 'bing'. If he is nervous and slows down by half a beat, he will definitely be kicked by the opponent and will not have time to use it." It’s a secret…”

He was still thinking about the battle just now, and felt that the move Yan Zheke used to pick up the pronunciation of the word "bing" looked a bit familiar. His arms swung rapidly, and his punches were like shooting stars, and caused obvious tremors in the muscles of Jiang Kongchan's body. He felt that he was just a hair away from Lin Que. Same!

"Hahahaha, don't care about these details! Quick, @The Unparalleled Dragon King, throw away your barbecue! And, and that classmate who ran naked, run, run!" Yan Xiaoling was so excited that she was almost incoherent.

"Let me eat the last bunch of kidneys and then start fasting." "The Unparalleled Dragon King" "covered his face and sighed."

Yan Xiaoling didn't care at all and continued to talk to herself:

"Hahaha, I feel like I'm going to be very busy later. I have to manage everyone's trolling posts, I have to keep an eye on the old driver to see what kind of car he drives, I have to go to the poisonous milk commentator to watch, I have to go to Bai Xiaosheng to laugh. I want to like all the comments that praise Song Da and Lou Cheng, they are so busy!"

At this time, under the Weibo post before "Superstitious thoughts are forbidden", comments were popping up like mushrooms after a rain:

"I actually doubted Master He's poisonous milk ability. I repent and apologize..."

"Put up three sticks of incense, once to pay homage to the leader, then to pay homage to the leader, and three times to pay homage to the leader, join my Cult of the Poisoned Milk God, follow the rules and reverse the cause and effect!"

"Master He, please, scold me quickly. Just say you are such a slut. You play games and watch competitions every day. How did you pass the exam?"

"Hey, friends on the rooftop, you can come down now!"

"You...shouted...too...late..."

…

Compared with He Xiaowei's humorous side, "Jianghu Baixiaosheng" has a different style.

"Long Night is Coming" said with a "dancing" expression: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, I just smile, I don't say anything."

"Catch the fucker upstairs!" "Sell and sell wontons" replied with a "cat head" emoticon.

"Huan Fan 001" "opened his mouth and laughed" and said: "Lou Cheng's fan tour group is here."

"The Songda tour group followed closely."

“It’s so crowded, there’s no queue here for those who don’t come with group tours.”

Seeing these contents, the veins in "Jianghu Baixiaosheng"'s forehead jumped. He slid his fingers and deleted the previous Weibo posts. Then he turned off the computer, muted his phone, exited the APP, and stayed away from electronic products.

After the limelight, he is a good man again!

…………

On the stage, the excited Yan Zheke bowed her hands to Jiang Kongchan, turned around and ran back to her seat to share the joy with Lou Cheng and the others.

Although she had been telling herself to be reserved and ladylike, her steps still involuntarily felt a little jumpy.

At this time, she suddenly heard the silence of the whole place being broken, and a stream of voices merged into a torrent, ringing in her ears:

"Yan Zheke! Yan Zheke!"

The figure subconsciously slowed down, and Yan Zheke looked around in confusion. This was the first time for her to receive such enthusiastic cheers as the winner of a key match.

The audience has come to their senses. They naturally have a great fondness for the weak defeating the strong, and Yan Zheke is still such a beautiful and clean girl.

"Yan Zheke! Yan Zheke!"

The shouts were getting louder and louder, and the girl's expression was cheered up, and her whole body was filled with the feeling of "I'm so happy".

She raised her hands above her head, applauding in all directions, and her steps accelerated again, running towards the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club, eager to share all this with Sha Chengzi.

Lou Cheng and the others were already holding hands and rushing forward. Like a wave, they surrounded Yan Zheke in the center, confusing the sight of others. Inside, Lou Cheng was extremely excited, and his excitement was beyond words. Lin Que was slightly agitated. He was stiff and not used to being in such close contact with others, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

The girl took a step forward and hugged Lou Cheng fiercely. Then she woke up, blushed with embarrassment, and bumped fists with Lin Que, Cai Zongming, and Lin Hua one by one.

"Won!"

"Won!"

…

They were smiling and seemed to have forgotten other words, just repeating the word "win" over and over again.

Yes, we won, we won the Imperial Capital with difficulty!

Yes, we won, we entered the finals!

Looking at Yan Zheke's excited back and the celebrations of everyone in the Song Dynasty, Jiang Kongchan felt lost, and felt empty in his heart, as if a piece was missing. It was okay not to touch it, but as long as he touched it, dull pain would spread out.

Not only did she master the pronunciation of the word "bing", but she also practiced Dou Bu's "Meteor Power"...

If there is only one of these two, the "returning strength" reserved by oneself to prevent accidents is enough to solve it. Who knows, things will always develop in the worst direction.

Jiang Kongchan took a breath and puffed up his cheeks to restrain his urge to cry.

When she flew away from the place of sadness and returned to the seat of the Imperial Academy Martial Arts Club, Ren Li had already greeted her. She was no longer confused as usual, stretched out her hands and gave her a hug.

Smelling the faint fragrance of orchids and feeling the warm embrace of her senior sister, Jiang Kongchan could no longer suppress it and buried her face on Ren Li's shoulder. Her eyes turned red and tears overflowed.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, I'm sorry..." she choked and cried.

"It's okay, it's okay." Ren Li looked forward and patted her back.

"I, I, Senior Brother Chen are in their last year..." Jiang Kongchan burst into tears.

When Chen Diguo next to him heard this, he wanted to say something to comfort the girl with a bun face, saying that he could still bear it, but when the words came to his lips, he was too sad to say anything.

He glanced sideways at Ren Li and saw that the big comic-like eyes were covered with a layer of fog, filled with obvious pain and loss.

As a prodigy of the world, he also has regrets that are irreparable... Chen Diguo had this realization in his heart. He sighed secretly and walked towards the stands where the supporters of the Martial Arts Society of Imperial College were standing. He raised his hands and moved forward. He applauded gently and said his final farewell.

I don’t know who started it, but the supporters shouted his name as they did every game in the past:

"Chen enemy country! Chen enemy country!"

Familiar scenes, familiar cheers, Chen Diguo forgot the motto that men should bleed but not shed tears, his eyes became moist, and his nose seemed to be blocked, but he still persisted to complete the farewell.

Sorry, I couldn't bring you a championship...

Sorry, I can no longer fight for this championship...

Looking at his regretful retreating figure, Ding Yixin cried very sadly and shouted loudly along with the surrounding audience:

"Chen enemy country, Chen enemy country..."

Beside her, Qiu Hailin, Du Yiyi and others were also inexplicably sad and cried.

If you laugh and go crazy, maybe you are just joining in the fun, but if you are sad and cry, it will be unforgettable.

Goodbye, Imperial Capital.

Goodbye, Chen Diguo.

…………

In a dimly lit locker room, the closed door was suddenly opened, and a young man who looked like a student shouted loudly before entering:

"Songda wins!"

"Songda has entered the finals!"

Following his words, the dazzling light from outside shone in, and the whole room became brighter. A clean and refreshing young man "awoke" from his state of wandering.

"Is it loose..." he whispered to himself.