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After the meal, the three of them returned to their seats and chewed slowly.

Fang Cheng was thinking about how to apply the "Flame-17 Styles" and "Electric Light Flash" in actual combat.

Zhao Fanxiang clenched his fists hard and was secretly excited: Yes!

She finished her meal quickly, and her mood became clearer, and her thoughts were moving quickly. She picked up the plate and had the last bite of rice in her mouth. Zhao Fanxiang hurriedly swallowed it and said:

"You eat first, the student union has something to do, so I'll leave first."

While eating delicious food, she calmed down and thought about it carefully, and felt that she should not continue to sit here.

"Pu"

A light sound.

A meal plate was picked up.

Fang Cheng and Lin Nuannuan looked up, Zhao Fanxiang waved his hand, placed the plate at the closing, and left the cafeteria.

Only Lin Nuannuan and Fang Cheng were left at this four-person dining table.

Lin Nuannuan chewed the food happily, as if the taste of the canteen food was even more delicious, and a sweetness echoed in her mouth.

It also rippled in her heart.

"If...if it was Fan Xiang... who promised the martial arts club, he said you would go out tomorrow, would you go?" Lin Nuannuan swallowed a mouthful of rice slowly and asked tentatively.

Her eyes were lowered to the dining plate, without looking up.

Fang Cheng was both amused and laughed. He seemed to understand something, laughed and said slowly: "No."

Lin Nuannuan looked like a frightened little rabbit. She raised her eyes and glanced at Fang Cheng. Seeing Fang Cheng looking at her like a smile, she hurriedly lowered.

The girl's fingers unconsciously rubbed the corner of her clothes, like a primary school student who made a mistake, her smile gradually dissipated. She stared at Fang Cheng carefully, as if she wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

Fang Cheng didn't pretend to be aloof and airs, and wanted to win glory for Yunda, and also wanted to stand in the center of the arena to accept the cheers of his classmates and enjoy the exciting and attention-catching scene.

But if someone makes his own decisions for him, there is nothing to talk about.

With strength and confidence, he also has a kind of pride brewing in his heart. How can he tolerate others making decisions for him?

Lin Nuannuan pursed her lips and asked carefully: "Then why are you going tomorrow?"

Fang Cheng smiled: "Because I like it."

like?

What do you like?

Lin Nuannuan's face was stunned and buried deeply.

While she was thinking about it, she had made up countless scenes by herself.

"Hehe, come true." Lin Nuannuan suddenly raised her head, smiled like a flower, and was as happy as a child who had gotten a lollipop.

Fang Cheng laughed and said angrily: "Eat."

Lin Nuannuan nodded.

Silence enveloped the dining table, not only without embarrassment, but a faint emotion seemed to permeate around.

In this ambiguous atmosphere, the two of them slowly finished their meal.

"I, I'm back to the dormitory." Lin Nuannuan calmed down, lost her courage, and said with some stuttering.

Fang Cheng nodded and said naturally: "Okay, let's go, I'll take you to the dormitory."

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The second day, Sunday.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, a huge queue was lined up outside the Yunda Wu Dynasty Hall, and Yunda students entered the venue one by one.

Even if they lost one game yesterday, they couldn't resist their enthusiasm.

Some students even talked about: Hey, do you know, there is a man named Fang Cheng who is going to play the game today.

"Yes, I heard he is a master?"

"How is this possible? There is no such thing in the martial arts club. I asked my roommate yesterday, but he had never heard of Fang Cheng's name."

Accompanied by the striking discussions and controversies, the stands of the Wudang Hall gradually filled with people.

Walking onto the arena from the ground, you have to go through seven or eight steps first. The first row of the stands is almost 15 meters high, which is also built for a better view.

In the first row of the stands, there is a silver stainless steel handrail blocking it to prevent people from falling down in the front row.

Every twenty rows of ten rows on the stands are a small piece, separated by stairs.

Fang Cheng sat in the first row of seats facing the ring, and he sat in the middle.

On the left are Lin Nuannuan and Zhao Fanxiang, on the right are Han Wenshi, Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu, and four girls in the same club as Han Wenshi.

The four girls were wearing light makeup and they were discussing quietly:

"This Fang Cheng looks very ordinary, just he is going to participate in the competition?"

"Yes, this incident spread all over Yunda Post Bar last night."

"A guy who looks very ordinary..."

Several girls were chirping and their voices were lowered, but what they didn't know was how amazing Fang Cheng's ears were, and he could hear them clearly.

Fang Cheng smiled bitterly, Alas, this time he was in the limelight.

But with strength here, why should you feel guilty and be short of breath? Looking at the seats gradually filled up in the stands, Fang Cheng savored his emotions carefully.

Analyze yourself deeply from the heart.

Han Wenshi and Huang Xiuguang looked at each other a few times. They were not only shocked that Fang Cheng was about to play, but also amazed by the beautiful and pure girl beside Fang Cheng.

Lao Fang is so powerful.

Han Wenshi glanced at Huang Xiuguang and sighed deeply that he could not even think about the goddess-level like Lin Nuannuan.

And Lao Fang...

He looked at the girl with amazement and smiled like a flower. Even though Fang Cheng was occasionally distracted and silent, he didn't care at all, but instead talked actively.

Han Wenshi swallowed, feeling the deep malice of this society.

Damn, I've done this bite of dog food!

Zhang Tu pulled Huang Xiuguang for a moment and said in confusion: "Fang Chengzhen wants to play? Didn't he say that the fight will be a martial arts school later? Fang Cheng..."

Huang Xiuguang saw Zhang Tu’s face showing confusion and laughed.

Starting last night, the Yunda Post Bar was full of Fang Cheng's name. Many people know that Fang Cheng will participate in the martial arts competition as a participant today.

Who is Ke Fangcheng?

They have never heard of it, let alone met him, and many people even came to watch the game with curiosity.

Huang Xiuguang shook his head and didn't say anything. With Fang Cheng's professional middle-level strength, he really couldn't imagine how devastating the game would be later.

A battle like abusive food.

Seeing that Huang Xiuguang didn't say anything, Zhang Tu curled his lips in disappointment and talked and laughed with the girls.

Han Wenshi was bored and dazed, and saw more than twenty girls walking past below, all of whom were classmates, led by the female class monitor.

"The great master Fang Cheng."

The female squad leader stood in the stands and looked up at Fang Cheng and shouted.

When more than 20 other girls saw Lin Nuannuan, they couldn't help feeling ashamed. The few people who had some ideas were also extremely disappointed.

I understand that I can't have another chance.

Fang Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and reacted, raised his eyes and looked down, and saw the female class monitor and other classmates standing under the stands, all looking at him with a smile on his face.

He hurriedly said, "Hey, well, you guys come to the game too."

Fang Ceng wanted to call his name, but he thought about it carefully and only remembered that the female squad leader's surname was Li, and the other students' names were also very vague, so he could only say hello in a vague way.

The female squad leader laughed and looked like a tomboy, and waved:

"Great master, come on!"

Fang Cheng nodded, with a sense of gratitude in his eyes.
Chapter completed!