Martial Arts Master

The low pressure in the Martial Arts Club lingered for a long time, and it was only slightly relieved after a decisive and neat victory over Liucheng Polytechnic. During this period, there was also the match that went to the north of the mountain to challenge the national champion. In front of Xu Wannian, Lin Que performed abnormally, Chen Changhua performed abnormally, and recovered from injuries. Sun Jian also performed abnormally, and Lou Cheng, who was with the team, almost couldn't believe his eyes. It wasn't until the conclusion after the game that old man Shi confirmed that Xu Wannian possessed the "spiritual ability of speech", and everyone suddenly realized it.

After the group stage, it was already late December, and merchants began to decorate their facades for Christmas, which has become increasingly popular in recent years.

Lou Cheng walked out of the small dormitory, came to the living room, and sat down beside Cai Zongming who was concentrating on watching the martial arts competition: "King Zui, I have something to ask you."

"So polite and so attentive, you can either rape or steal..." Cai Zongming teased, "Is it about your goddess?"

"Hey." Lou Cheng could only express his acquiescence with a laugh.

"How are you and your goddess doing recently? I see that you're *lew* smiling all over your face every day, so you should be doing well, right?" Cai Zongming asked casually.

Lou Cheng thought for a while, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously: "After losing to Guannan, she has been depressed for a long time. I racked my brains every day, chatting amusingly, and finally brought her back to life. I think, two people together Fight against the low tide, the relationship should go further..."

"The first of the three major illusions in life." Cai Zongming mercilessly poured cold water on him, "When she is willing to talk to you about her own affairs in private, talking about her relatives and friends, the relationship will be considered a step further."

"Yes, yes, she often talks about herself during this time, and I feel like I know her again. Before, I only admired her appearance and the one in the rumors. Now, now..." Lou Cheng said embarrassedly. Cai Zongming said nasty words in front of him, and brought the topic back to the beginning, "I remember you said before that after the group stage in December, you can use the opportunity of the amateur competition to ask her out alone?"

Christmas and other festivals, what if I don't make an appointment and someone takes advantage of it?

This is called crisis awareness!

Cai Zongming laughed: "You still need to ask me such a simple matter? After nearly three months of tempering, your goddess has improved her martial arts level in a straight line. Don't you want to participate in the amateur competition? Do you want to know how many grades you currently have?"

Amateur qualifying competitions are held four times a year, and the timing varies from place to place. Songcheng is held at the end of the four months of March, June, September, and December, and lasts for two days. Professional qualifying competitions are unified nationwide, and every April and October.

"Well, when we were chatting, she cared a lot about her martial arts strength." Lou Cheng expressed his approval.

"You have also practiced for three months. Didn't you say that you have the level of amateur ninth rank? I don't want to know how many ranks you have now?" Cai Zongming asked again.

"Think." Lou Cheng did not refute.

"Isn't this easy? Both of you want to participate in the final product competition, and you are very close friends. It's only natural to make an appointment to go together! But your goddess will probably attract Guo Qing, and you will follow the gourd and call Lao Qiu." , when the time comes, if you signal to Lao Qiu and Guo Qing to get along with each other privately, your goddess will definitely agree, isn't this the world of two people?" Cai Zongming looked at Lou Cheng with contempt.

"And then?" Lou Cheng asked.

Cai Zongming laughed and said, "If she passes the qualifying competition and gets the grade in your mind, then you can invite her to dinner to celebrate in the name of congratulating her. Come back as an excuse, I said, there are two people outside alone, I’m afraid there is no reason? If the meal is still early, go to a movie or sit in a coffee shop, choose a quieter place.”

"Damn it, it's all a routine..." Lou Cheng really wanted to take a small notebook and write it down.

At this time, Cai Zongming rubbed his stomach, frowned and said, "I'll go squat in a hole first, and I'll tell you when I come back."

Watching him enter the bathroom, Lou Cheng withdrew his gaze, and his thoughts sank into the matter of asking Yan Zheke to have dinner.

She is such a good girl, there will definitely be no shortage of suitors around her, if she is slow and hesitant, she might be taken first, but is the current relationship suitable for dating? Can you make an appointment? Will it be too abrupt? Will it cause friends to fail? Could she also have a crush?

For a while, he was a little worried about gain and loss, and his heart was sweet and sour at the same time, enriching all kinds of inner dramas.

After an unknown amount of time, the martial arts competition was over. Listening to the commentator's comments, Lou Cheng suddenly came to his senses, where am I? What am I doing?

Uh, I'm here to ask Xiao Ming...

Where is Xiao Ming?

Isn't he still in the toilet?

Lou Cheng turned his head in doubt, and looked at the bathroom. It's been almost half an hour, the game is over, why hasn't Cai Zongming come out yet? You won't faint in it, will you?

While his mind was turning, he heard the sound of flushing water, the sound of the compartment door opening, and then saw Cai Zongming leaning on the wall, his feet floating out.

"King Zui, what's wrong with you?" Lou Cheng got up and greeted him.

Cai Zongming gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn it, I'm seriously constipated!"

Severe constipation... Constipation... Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then a flash of inspiration occurred, and he understood the reason.

"Hahahaha!" He laughed loudly, "I told you to marry the old godmother every day! Hahaha, you must have done your own crimes!"

No wonder this guy has been squatting for so long!

Although Xiao Ming did not strictly follow the plan to save money, he was still quite persistent. He served at least one meal for the old godmother every day. When Christmas was approaching, it was like this for several days in a row. Finally, he finally suffered from constipation!

Ha ha ha ha!

Cai Zongming sat down helplessly, endured Lou Cheng's wanton ridicule, and said to himself: "Damn, the chrysanthemum hurts."

After laughing for a while, Lou Cheng wiped away his tears: "I will record this matter, and when you get married, I will solemnly announce it to the guests and let everyone know that you have worked so hard for love, it is really touching!"

"It's only a few days before I fly to the Imperial Capital, I'm sorry, I'm going to eat something good." Cai Zongming sighed, and changed the topic back, "When you are in the world with your goddess, don't follow the tutorials on the Internet. , If you have an appointment, you agree to communicate with each other. Be bold and seize the opportunity to hold hands. Every girl has a different personality. Your goddess is obviously not suitable for this. Of course, when two people are in a world, you must properly show your importance. Otherwise, your goddess thinks you have no intentions in this regard, and turns around to accept others, and you will be tragic."

"Appropriately show respect?" Lou Cheng looked like a good student.

"Be courteous, considerate, praise more and watch more, let her feel it vaguely, as long as you don't point it out, most girls still enjoy this feeling, remind you, don't rush to confess, confession is the finishing move, It's not about hand skills. When the relationship is unfamiliar, no one will accept a sudden confession. Of course, it also depends on the face. When the relationship gets closer, a little ambiguous, the girl will be more hesitant. The confession will only increase her pressure and make her slowly. If you lose your joy, the balance will tilt towards failure, and it will be a good opportunity to confess when things come to fruition." Cai Zongming played the role of love saint to his heart's content.

Memorizing the words in his head, Lou Cheng went back to the small dormitory, turned on the computer, and searched for the amateur competition. At the same time, he logged into QQ and sent Yan Zheke a message: "I plan to participate in this amateur contest. How about you, the qualifying competition?"

Yan Zheke was online, and immediately responded with a clenched fist expression: "I was just about to ask you, I will definitely participate."

"Hey, there is a tacit understanding." Lou Cheng wanted to say "I have a good heart", but then changed it silently, "I read the registration form, the organization fee is 500, in the Songcheng Budokan, how many ranks do you plan to apply for?"

"Fifth grade!" Yan Zheke sent a devilish dog smile emoji, "One must have a goal in life! How about you?"

I? Lou Cheng was stunned, how much should he apply for?

More than a month ago, I had reached the level of amateur ninth rank. After the fierce battle with Wu Dong, after more than a month of hard training, after the introduction of Blizzard's 24-strike concept and fighting style, after watching martial arts on the spot In the competition, it must have exceeded this strength, and by how much, because the duel practice has not resumed, so I don't know.

"Qipin!" Lou Cheng sent an emoji of "I'm just hanging on like that".

"Qipin? If you fail to order the product, I will pretend not to know you!" Yan Zheke sent a snickering emoji, "Give me a copy of the form, and we can sign up today, by the way, you Call Lao Qiu, I will call Ah Qing, and create opportunities for them!"

"Heroes see the same thing!" Lou Cheng smiled smugly wearing sunglasses.

He was about to send the form to Yan Zheke, when he suddenly saw the date on the header, hey, why is it January?

Flipping through the webpage, Lou Cheng found the news from a few days ago. Only then did Lou Cheng know that the Songcheng Budokan was in disrepair for a long time and was undergoing maintenance. The amateur competition at the end of December was postponed to mid-January.

"Too bad!" He hurriedly sent Yan Zheke a snot-sniffing emoji and a link to the news, "The qualifying competition has been postponed to mid-January."

"Ah? At that time, I had a lot of courses to take, how could I have time to attend..." Yan Zheke made an expression with halos in his eyes.

Mid-January is the exam season for Songda University!

"We can only wait until March next year." Lou Cheng was bleeding, and made a "poor" expression.

Love Saint's advice was in vain, and the plan couldn't keep up with the changes!

"Forget it, I just happen to have other things to do." Yan Zheke sent a little cat-headed expression.

"What's the matter?" Lou Cheng tensed up, pretending to ask casually.

It can't be a date, can it?

Yan Zheke sent a blank expression of a little white rabbit gnawing on a radish: "I was planning to hurry up and review, but my aunt heard that my cousin is not in a good mood and state recently, so she came here specially and planned to play until New Year's Day It's over, I have to accompany you if I have nothing to do..."

"Your cousin is also studying in Songcheng, or is he going to work?" Seeing Yan Zheke's willingness to mention his relatives, Lou Cheng's bloody heart improved.

According to Lover, this is a sign of a relationship going a step further!

Yan Zheke said after a smirk, "Actually, you know him."

"I know you?" Lou Cheng was at a loss, "Who is it?"

When did I know Yan Zheke's cousin?

This is completely unimpressive!

"Guess~" Yan Zheke replied.

"It can't be that gorilla, right?" Lou Cheng deliberately said it was Chen Changhua.

Yan Zheke knew that I knew someone, either from our class, or from the special training members of the Martial Arts Club...

"Bah! How do I look like him? When did I become so thick-backed?" Yan Zheke sent a look of contempt for you, "Hmph, guess again!"

picture? With a flash of inspiration, Lou Cheng posted Yan Zheke's favorite dumbfounded expression:

"It can't be Lin Que, can it?"

"You're smart~" Yan Zheke smiled triumphantly, "He has been my idol since childhood!"

Lou Cheng's typing hands paused, as if ten thousand muddy horses roared past in his heart.

I wipe! Really big news!

It's a good thing that I didn't get jealous. I only had envy for Lin Que, not jealousy or hatred. Now I just want to say "Brother Uncle" to him, and hug his thigh tightly!

"But you don't communicate at all?" He asked doubtfully.