Martial Arts Master

July 12, six o'clock in the evening, Silk Road Hotel, Hexi City.

Lou Cheng stood in front of the mirror, smiling as he watched Yan Zheke tidy up his collar and smooth out the wrinkles.

"Okay! How handsome~" The girl looked up and down, clapped her hands together, and nodded with satisfaction.

Lou Cheng looked at himself in the mirror and saw that the martial arts uniform had a white base, exuding a youthful aura, and a black edge, which was steady and hidden. It complemented his own temperament and made his not-so-handsome face look quite attractive.

He laughed dumbly and said: "Don't praise me out of conscience. I always win with my connotation, not superficial appearance."

Pfft... Yan Zheke was amused by him, wrinkled her cute nose and said:

"Haven't you ever heard that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? Or do you mean you don't believe in your wife's vision?"

Before Lou Cheng could answer, she lightly pushed her husband's shoulder:

"It's time for you to set off. Go to Jiuwen Pavilion to adjust your condition! My uncle and aunt are with me, don't worry."

"Martial Holy War" is the earliest title match and retains many ancient duel customs. For example, the final battle is a decisive battle!

For this reason, Lou Cheng, who held several VIP box seats, "formed" a group of relatives and friends, covering round trip, board and lodging.

"Yes." Lou Cheng said with a chuckle as he walked towards the door, "Uncle and aunt? Have you forgotten what to call me again? When the 'Martial Saint War' is over, the two families can get together to discuss the wedding."

"Why do I feel like you are setting up a flag..." Yan Zheke looked at him sideways and joked.

"It's like the old general on the stage, with flags all over his body... He won't have to worry if he has too many debts." Lou Cheng joked to himself.

Just as he opened the door and was about to go out, he was suddenly pulled by the girl.

Yan Zheke came up, stood on tiptoes, kissed him lightly on the lips, then stood up again, stared at him and smiled:

"come on!"

Speaking of this, she deliberately spoke in a lively tone:

"Waiting for you to come back to discuss the wedding~"

"Full of motivation!" Lou Cheng said with a smile and waved his fist.

Immediately, he stepped out of the door, like a general on an expedition. After taking two steps, he suddenly turned back and said with a teasing smile:

"Remember to call mom and dad!"

"Humph!" Yan Zheke raised his head slightly and looked to the side.

A second later, she turned back, and Li Duo watched Lou Cheng enter the elevator with a faint look.

After waiting for a while, Yan Zheke packed up other belongings and came to the hotel lobby. Not long after, he saw the couple from the Lou family walking over, accompanied by Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao and other younger generations. They were dressed grandly as if they were going to a wedding. .

By the time Chengzi and I hold a banquet, it will be almost like this... Yan Zheke's bright eyes turned up, his thoughts flying.

While thinking wildly, she stepped forward and blurted out:

"Dad, Mom..."

Before she finished speaking, she was already stunned.

After four years of studying abroad, she was no longer the shy little girl, but at this moment she still blushed instantly.

It’s over, I was led into the ditch by Orange!

Lose yourself to death!

I don’t want to stay here, I want to go back!

Seeing the surprised and amused expressions of Lou Zhisheng, Qi Fang and others, Yan Zheke only wished that there was no crack in the ground for him to hide.

She quickly recalled her feelings when giving a speech at the summit forum, forced herself to stabilize, visualized the word "Lin", and then pretended as if nothing had happened just now, and said with a smile:

"Uncle, aunt, the car is outside, let's go out."

Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang looked at each other, both showed kind smiles, and replied in chorus:

"Okay, okay!"

After getting in the car, Yan Zheke was quite charming like Wang Gu, talking to Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao and Ma Xi endlessly. From time to time, they used their topics to allow the couple from the Lou family to interrupt without feeling ignored.

About twenty minutes later, Jiuwenguan arrived, and the girl led them through the VIP channel and to the box.

Looking at the familiar Waigang strongmen walking around, Qi Fang suddenly pulled Zhisheng downstairs:

"Help me see if the collar is done? Are there any threads coming out of the back?"

"Really, why are you nervous? Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden?" Lou Zhisheng laughed and pretended to look at her, "No problem."

At this time, he glanced outside, pointed at himself and said, "Should I keep them all buttoned up, or should I open them a little more?"

"Aren't you nervous?" Qi Fang scolded with a smile.

"It's polite, polite!" Lou Zhisheng forced himself to answer, and then lowered his voice and said, "Zheke's parents are coming over later, and we have to save Chengzi's face."

"Only you can do it!" Qi Fang said, but once again looked at her husband, and even uneasily pulled over Qi Yunfei, Chen Xiaoxiao and others to ask them to provide objective opinions.

Yan Zheke was already in the elixir realm, with both eyes and ears. How could she not hear the whispers of her father-in-law and mother-in-law? She suppressed her laughter and deliberately went outside to greet her relatives, leaving the space in the box to them.

After waiting for a few minutes with the evening breeze blowing, she saw her father Yan Kai and Queen Mother Ji Mingyu coming hand in hand, as loving as if they had just been married.

"Where is grandpa and grandma?" Yan Zheke asked doubtfully.

"I went to chat with my old friends." Ji Mingyu replied with a smile, "They are afraid that Xiaolou's parents will be too cramped and stressed."

"That's right." Yan Zheke breathed a sigh of relief and his eyebrows relaxed.

"You have your elbows turned out! First, you ordered us to come back early from Kangcheng, and then secretly flew straight to the small building. You didn't see your home for several days. You're not even married yet!" Seeing her daughter's smile, Ji Mingyu's face brightened. Changed, scolded a few words, and got a bit of coquettishness.

In the box next to him, Cai Zongming looked at his former roommates Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye, Qiu Zhigao, former teammates Li Mao, Sun Jian, He Zi, and non-staff member Yan Xiaoling and others with a smile:

"This doesn't feel like watching a game. It's just a gathering of old friends. It's like attending a feast."

At this moment, several more people came in at the door. The leader was a chubby man with a "kind" appearance, and the other was extremely tall, with a restrained aura and a somewhat withdrawn air. They were Jiang Fei and Qin Rui, and the remaining two Apparently she was their girlfriend.

Looking at the strangers in the room, Jiang Fei suddenly felt a little embarrassed, although he recognized Cai Zongming and other members of the martial arts club.

The voice suddenly disappeared and the atmosphere became quiet, a bit awkward. However, some people are born for such occasions. Cai Zongming came closer and said with a sunny smile:

"Jiang Fei, right? Qin Rui? I often hear Cheng Zi mention you. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. Cai Zongming, you can call me 'King of Mouth'."

The barrier was broken. With Lou Cheng as the link and classmate Xiao Ming as the lubricant, and everyone being of similar age, they soon started chatting well, making the atmosphere lively again.

In the aisle outside the door, Lin Que walked in white clothes and black trousers with his hands in his pockets. He looked at the boxes where his relatives were on both sides, and then looked at the place where the voices of Cai Zongming and others came from, without hesitation. He pushed open the door at the back and sat quietly in the corner, as if he was still a member of the Songda Martial Arts Club.

It was getting dark, and the audience quickened their pace to find their seats. Comrade Shi Jianguo also came to the VIP box where his old friends were.

He paused, took out his mobile phone, looked at the photos in the album, nodded silently and said:

"Well, Wu Guang looks like this, so we can't forget it."

After confirming, he smiled leisurely and pushed the door open.

…………

"Dragon King!"

"Lou Cheng!"

As the number of spectators increased, cheers began to warm up the game, making the game less like a decisive battle and more like a festival where everyone was enjoying themselves.

Of course, reporters don't think so. They use various means to exaggerate the tension and anticipation of the upcoming competition.

"Will it be the transfer of authority between Dragon and Tiger?"

"How far is Lou Cheng from the 'Dragon King'?"

"According to the survey, no more than 10% of people think Lou Cheng can win!"

"Lou Cheng will be the 'Martial Saint' in the future, but he will definitely not be today's winner!"

"Zero hope!"

…

Cai Zongming led the topic while browsing the content and collecting information. Seeing that the time was approaching, he smiled and said to Li Mao, Jiang Fei and others:

"I'm going to get to work!"

He took out his laptop from his backpack, set up various peripherals, and after a certain amount of buffering, started the live broadcast:

"Everyone, it's time for you to see the VIP box of Jiuwen Pavilion!"

…………

In the exclusive lounge, Lou Cheng opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and walked towards the door.

Bang!

He pushed open the door, facing the flowing light, and walked step by step towards the grand stage.

As soon as they entered the venue, the cheers were even louder. Lou Cheng waved his hand and turned to look at the VIP boxes that belonged to him.

There was a little bit of light in his life there... He calmed down, retracted his gaze, and turned to look at the center of the ring.

"Dragon King" Chen Qitao was already standing there, dressed in navy blue, with his back straight, looking majestic and tall, like a volcano about to erupt.