Martial Arts Master

The shower spouted cold water continuously, icy cold to the bone, freezing to the heart, which would make any normal person shy away from the cold winter, but in Lou Cheng's senses, it was like the last straw, able to slightly extinguish his own "" combustion".

He only felt the heat inside his body was unstoppable, his lungs seemed to be pulling a bellows, every breath was like spraying flames, his head was getting hotter and hotter, and his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, so he curled up instinctively, putting his body completely in the cold within the flushing range of water.

In the small cabinet next to the pile of items, his mobile phone flickered, and the locked screen indicated that there was a message, and the dim light was briefly illuminated.

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In the martial arts gymnasium outside the locker room, the strange silence continued. No one could believe their eyes, and no one was willing to doubt their common sense. The ignorant child was infected by the surrounding conditions, subconsciously felt afraid, and dared not play with the small trumpet anymore Waiting for things.

Standing on the guest seat, Jiang Lan looked at Ye Youting, who seemed to be trembling a little, her eyes were full of astonishment and shock, and the yogurt bottle in her hand was almost crushed by her.

In yesterday's battle, Lou Cheng's victory over Zhou Yuanning was within her expected range, which was slightly beyond expectation, and she was quite emotional, but the match just now had really subverted her cognition, with her experience in martial arts, with her With eyesight, Lou Cheng's chance of defeating Ye Youting is only one percent. This is based on multiple factors such as Ye Youting's poor condition, arrogance and carelessness. Who knows that the real life taught me how to behave!

Could it be that he took some elixir or a newly developed stimulant from abroad? No, if this was the case, he wouldn't have been at an absolute disadvantage in the first place, was beaten to the brink by Ye Youting, was about to fail, and broke out only when he was in a desperate situation.

Countless thoughts flashed through her, and she saw Ye Youting leaving the ring slightly lonely from the back, and walked towards the women's locker room, so she sighed, her eyes showed concern, and rushed to comfort her best friend without thinking about anything else.

Seeing Jiang Lan hurriedly passing by, the two "stone Bodhisattvas" Wang Ye and Li Xiaoyuan finally came to their senses.

"This is wrong..." Wang Ye muttered to himself with a flustered expression.

If Lou Cheng could unleash such terrifying fighting power in a desperate situation, how could his previous self win against him?

But everything in front of her is not illusory, Ye Youting obviously tried her best, she didn't cooperate with the fake, the power that Lou Cheng showed for a short time was so real in the eyes of professional fighters like herself, as if witnessing the coming of an avalanche, it made people shudder!

"I also think it's unreasonable." Li Xiaoyuan said dumbfounded.

Wang Ye took a breath and showed a pensive expression: "What do you think happened?"

Li Xiaoyuan thought about it seriously: "According to the third-rate novels I've read, it should be that Lou Cheng was in a desperate situation, under pressure, broke through himself, and awakened some extraordinary abilities."

"...It's possible." Wang Ye was silent for a few seconds, then nodded slightly.

The corner of Li Xiaoyuan's mouth twitched: "I'm just joking..."

"It's really possible." Wang Ye looked at him seriously.

For a moment, Li Xiaoyuan was speechless.

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Lou Cheng's senses were blurred, and Lou Cheng only felt that everything around him became very far away, and he could no longer touch it. All the movements seemed to come from outside the sky, fleeting and fleeting.

The flames seemed to be surging in his body, boiling his blood and burning his internal organs, which made him so uncomfortable, so difficult, most of his thoughts faded away like a tide, leaving only a few struggling to support, on the verge of fainting.

Really, will you really die...

No, I have to get up, go, see a doctor, I can't die here...

Hallucinatory images kept appearing in his mind, including the carefree happiness when he was young, the suffering of family difficulties when he started studying, the heartache of seeing his mother's tired back, and the sadness of hearing that his father was wronged when he was working hard outside. , Yan Zheke was ecstatic when he gave the first cheer...

Suddenly, the phone rang, and there was constant vibration in the small cabinet. It seemed that someone in the distance was worried and someone was anxious.

Lou Cheng heard the voice, but it seemed like he was having a nightmare. He was crushed by a ghost. No matter how hard he struggled, he still curled up under the cold shower.

Do you really want to die here?

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In the women's locker room, Ye Youting sat quietly on the bench, her tied hair was disheveled and hung down from her sides, covering her expression, only her black and white eyes were showing a dazed look, her body was still trembling slightly.

Just as Jiang Lan walked in, she saw such a picture, and said with a bit of distress: "Something must have happened to that guy, it's not your problem."

Ye Youting raised her head, her black hair slid back, her pale cheeks showed traces of blue, she said in confusion:

"I'm not sad..."

While speaking, she untied her cuffs, rolled them up, and exposed her arms to Jiang Lan's eyes. There was a thin layer of hoarfrost, and the real hoarfrost was evaporating!

"This..." Jiang Lan gasped.

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Above the stands, the strange and wide-ranging silence finally began to ease. Some people chanted happily, some vented loudly, some kept talking to themselves, looking very dazed, and some cursed and cursed, thinking that Ye Youting and Lou Cheng were cooperating with the gaming company for fake beatings.

Yan Xiaoling, a young girl with a childlike face and voice, opened her mouth half-opened, looking at the ring, but still hasn't recovered.

The ponytail girl recovered from the shock and disappointment. When she turned her head and saw her girlfriend's appearance, she said angrily, "What are you doing with your mouth so wide open? I really want to stuff you in!"

"Ah?" Yan Xiaoling shut her mouth abruptly, with a dazed look on her face.

"Hey, Senior Sister Ye lost, Senior Sister Ye actually lost..." the ponytail girl whispered sadly to herself.

Seeing this, Yan Xiaoling turned her head furtively, looked in the opposite direction, and whispered to herself: "The beating was so fierce, so violent, so, so handsome! No, my girlish heart has broken..."

She turned her eyes to the service desk, planning to go to ask for the detailed information of the boy just now, and go home to download his game video and related news. As a Scoia'tael, collecting, classifying and saving are instinctive!

And in the position of the press box, someone finally woke up, showing abnormal excitement, and scribbling:

"The 'Phoenix Cup' Little Martial Saints Challenge is the biggest upset since the start of the competition, and the mysterious master Lou Cheng is black to the end!"

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As if he had suffered for a long time, Lou Cheng slowed down a bit and had a clear perception of his surroundings and the outside world. He struggled to stand up, but found that his whole body was still weak, his forehead and cheeks were still hot, but the burning feeling in his body slowly Dispersed.

"I almost died..." He turned off the faucet, thinking with fear, "Fortunately, I didn't try the limit when I was training my endurance..."

He felt that he had endured several days and nights of pain, but when he moved to the cabinet, he found that only twenty minutes had passed. When he picked up his phone, there were more than a dozen missed calls on it, all of which were from Yan Zheke. It happens every minute.

Losing contact after the game must have worried her... Lou Cheng felt a burst of joy for no reason, as if he felt Yan Zheke's anxiety for him.

He dried his body with difficulty, put on his underwear, and hurriedly called Yan Zheke back.

"Hello, Chengzi?" Yan Zheke's voice was obviously anxious.

"It's me." Lou Cheng felt his voice was unbelievably hoarse.

Yan Zheke was visibly relieved: "Fortunately, it's you. I'm quite afraid of the call from the emergency center. You scared me to death, do you know? Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Her ending trembled slightly, as if she was crying, Lou Cheng was suddenly moved, his eyes were reddish, and joy grew in his heart.

He said honestly: "I almost fainted just now, and I just recovered."

"Huh, it's almost the same as I thought. I thought I was thinking wildly. You didn't reply to my message just now. I watched the video of the game first. I found that your last outburst was too, too scary and horrible. I think you probably went out. What happened, I called you quickly, but you didn’t answer, I was worried that you passed out, were sent to the first aid, or no one found it, just lying in the corner, I was so anxious that I wanted to call I've called the organizer." Yan Zheke said in a breath, her voice was a little hoarse, not as soft and clear as usual.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's already slowed down, don't worry." Lou Cheng comforted Yan Zheke instead, with warmth echoing in his heart.

Yan Zheke let out a breath and said, "Just slow down, how do you feel now?"

"I feel like I'm sick, have a fever and feel powerless." Lou Cheng answered truthfully.

"Then why are you talking on the phone! Why don't you go see a doctor!" Yan Zheke yelled fiercely.

Lou Cheng didn't feel being yelled at, but was inexplicably happy, and said with a smile:

"Obey! Let's talk later."

"Go quickly." Yan Zheke urged.

After hanging up the phone, Lou Cheng put on his coat, packed his things a little, and walked to the first aid point of the competition venue. His feet were weak, as if he was stepping on clouds, his head was dizzy, and his forehead and cheeks were still hot.

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"Lou Cheng, a student of Song Dynasty, eighteen years old, no rank, wow, no rank..." Yan Xiaoling looked at the detailed information in her hand and kept admiring.

The ponytail girl gave her a blank look: "I told you about him before, but you didn't listen at all."

"Hey." Yan Xiaoling laughed, but didn't dare to answer.

"What do you want Lou Cheng's information for?" the ponytail girl asked suspiciously.

Yan Xiaoling nodded vigorously: "I adore him a little bit. He was so handsome and powerful just now. I want to create a personal forum and post bar for him. I want to be his first fan! I want to go to Songda University!"

"It's as if you can pass the exam if you want, little nympho~" the ponytail girl eased her mood and joked.

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In the emergency room, the doctor checked the thermometer, then looked at Lou Cheng like a monster:

"The high fever of forty degrees beat Ye Youting..."

"I'll give you an antipyretic injection and cooperate with physical cooling, so as not to burn you into a fool..."

Lou Cheng replied weakly: "I have a high fever from being beaten."

"Haha, stop joking." The doctor laughed.

I'm not joking... Lou Cheng remained silent.