At noon, Lou Cheng turned on his computer, logged into his mailbox, and downloaded the "Fearless Team" information from his master.
He just invited all the members who participated in the special martial arts training to have a meal, not only to celebrate yesterday's victory against the Hongluo Martial Arts School, but also to "apologize" for kidnapping the "treasure of the town", because most of them are guys with amazing appetites
, even a single-pot stir-fry in the canteen cost more than 600 yuan, not counting the wine that was given to old man Shi alone.
After the meal, Sun Jian, Li Mao and others came to him and said that the treat was just a joke, and that a good meal was the main purpose. They wanted to give him extra money. After all, they were all students without a stable source of income and lived on money from their families.
It’s really not good to eat up half a month’s worth of food expenses.
Lou Cheng had the prize money and new year's money from the Little Martial Saint Arena Tournament, and his mother had specially raised his living expenses to two thousand. He accepted their kindness and said that since he had agreed, he must really do it.
Li Mao and Sun Jian had nothing to do and searched for this junior's information. They knew that he earned a lot of money from playing ring competitions during the winter vacation. Seeing his persistence, they stopped forcing him.
After such a meal, Lou Cheng became completely familiar with the senior brothers and sisters. Under their teasing, Yan Zheke gradually became thick-skinned, no longer shy and timid, and could handle teasing arrogantly.
Already.
This allowed Lou Cheng to be close to her all the time and no longer worried about her being afraid of other people's eyes.
——After the parties concerned feel that it is nothing in a certain matter, bystanders will lose the fun of making noises.
Recalling Yan Zheke's little arrogance just now, Lou Cheng smiled with fascination. When the data was downloaded, he first opened Wei Shengtian's introduction:
"Wei Shengtian, twenty-five years old, broke through to the Dan Qi realm a year ago and was designated as the eighth-level professional. He majored in 'Akashi Kung Fu' and was good at the 'Giant Pounding Technique'."
"Akashi Kung Fu, physical hard kung fu, starts from being able to enter tranquility, and is continuously practiced through mental visualization, external blows and medicinal decoctions and ointments. It is not as good as the top physical kung fu such as Golden Bell Cover, Immortal Cotton Body, Tempering Jade Technique and metal
The ability to transform part of the body, but it should not be underestimated. It is better than the iron cloth shirt that does not require visualization. The body is as strong as a stone and can effectively reduce the damage caused by sharp weapons, resist blows from sticks, etc...."
Seeing this, Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully. In this way, "Akashi Kung Fu" is equivalent to the "gold" skill of the police academy.
After quickly browsing the introduction, he clicked on one of Wei Shengtian's recent performance videos. He saw this master of the Dan Realm beating violently, breaking a piece of bluestone, and when he was blindfolded and faced a sneak attack, he really thought that the opponent just had it.
Take action, react immediately, and counterattack accurately.
"The energy throughout the body is as one, like the great elixir of the human body, which responds to any stimulus..." Lou Cheng muttered this sentence silently to himself, gaining a clearer understanding of this.
When the "Dan Qi Realm" is cultivated to a deep level, martial arts practice is not only practiced into the bones and internal organs, but also into every detail of the body. The skin pores are controlled down to the smallest detail, truly making the body form a whole.
The senses are so sharp that they are inhumanly terrifying, and can do various seemingly unbelievable things such as "a feather cannot be added, a fly cannot fall", etc.
Wei Shengtian has entered the realm of elixir for the first time, and obviously he has not reached this level yet, but if he takes a peek at it, he can still see a hint or two of its flavor.
At his level, due to the physical transformation from the outside to the inside, his own strength has become quite terrifying, and he can truly "go all out" with a punch or a kick, unlike Lou Cheng and Lin Que, who say
It is the waist and back as the axis, controlling the body and twisting the power of the whole body, but the power actually mobilized will definitely not reach 99%, it can account for 60-70% of the whole. In the body refining realm, it is considered outstanding, just like
In this way, it is also due to Lou Cheng's mastery of entering tranquility and his proficient skills, while Lin Que is close to the alchemy realm, and it is very difficult for others to achieve it.
"Wei Shengtian himself is still a powerful type. Unlike Jiang Lan, who I saw in the Xiaowu Sheng Arena, he is more skillful and flexible. The power contained in one punch is scary just thinking about it..." Lou Cheng changed and watched the battle video.
, some grinning.
The only good thing is that his body is far from the advanced stage of condensing Gang Qi and making subtle changes. It is still "human". If he uses his whole body to attack every time, he will not be able to bear it for long. Three or four consecutive attacks will definitely cause problems.
, an "overload" situation occurred, so he was reluctant to play like this until the critical moment. Normally, it would be a normal attack mixed with occasional bursts.
And his ordinary attacks are almost as powerful as Jiang Guosheng's seventh or eighth level explosion, and they are the kind that Lou Cheng can only block with all his strength.
"Master lied to me... Just relying on me and Lin Que to fight, there is not much hope of defeating him... This is not a small goal!" "Sad and angry" shook his head, Lou Cheng looked at Dong Yi and Qiu Yang again
Information about these two professional ninth-level people.
The former has a family tradition of "Thunder Palm", and the latter has the nickname "Mad Dog". His master even made a special comment, saying that his style of play is a bit like the unique skills of Wei Shibu.
After roughly browsing, Lou Cheng sent Yan Zheke a "crying with fear" emoticon:
"Have you read the information? The Dan Realm is so scary, the newbie is trembling!"
Yan Zheke responded with an expression of pounding the ground and laughing: "Come on, cry for this coach!"
"Is there a reward for crying?" Lou Cheng asked shamelessly.
"Yes, I'll give you a slap in the face," Yan Zheke joked, crossing his hands and supporting his chin in thought, "I'll tell you good news and bad news."
"What's the good news?" Lou Cheng asked doubtfully.
Yan Zheke snickered and said: "It is said that Qiu Yang of the Fearless Team was injured in the last trial."
"He is injured? Why is there no information provided by Coach Shi?" Lou Cheng asked in surprise.
Yan Zheke shook his head with his hands spread out and said: "Maybe Coach Shi doesn't like them and is too lazy to take the initiative to collect information. I just found this out after watching their last game. Please tell me Coach Yan is awesome!"
"
"Coach Yan is awesome!" Lou Cheng replied immediately, and then asked thoughtfully, "Where's the bad news?"
Is there only one profession left, the ninth grade?
"His injury may not be serious. It's hard to say that he will not play against us." Yan Zheke replied with a "laughing cry", "Anyway, you don't have to worry about it. You can win one or two professional ninth-level battles.
It doesn’t count as a failure, after all, the other party has a master in the alchemy realm.”
Lou Cheng said with a "I'm so good" expression: "But Coach Shi has set a small goal for me."
"What small goal?" Yan Zheke asked "bright and bright".
"He said that if your cousin and I face Wei Shengtian in the best condition, we will try to defeat him through a wheel battle..." Lou Cheng replied with clenched fists and tears.
"It's really a small target..." Yan Zheke was stunned, and finally said with a smirk, "Although the hope is low, it is not completely impossible. Chengzi, I am optimistic about you."
"I'll work hard!" Lou Cheng said, "working hard to become stronger". "Anyway, no one will be surprised if I lose. If he loses, he will lose face. Who is afraid of who?"
In the next few days, he practiced extremely hard, but neither Ice Mirror nor Leiyin Zhenchan were martial arts that could be achieved overnight, nor were they something that could be mastered by just blasting seeds. It can only be said that the former would take some time.
The latter is becoming more and more enlightened.
When getting along with Yan Zheke, because they are busy with martial arts training and their own classes, they have very little time to be alone together, but they can often make eye contact, chat on the phone, have lunch and dinner together, hold hands, and occasionally take a walk.
I also feel very satisfied and happy.
The days passed, and it was Friday afternoon in the blink of an eye. Lou Cheng was sitting in the lecture theater, waiting for a public class related to politics to begin.
This kind of public course does not involve professional content, and is generally open-book at the end of the semester. It is not difficult, and most people can pass it easily, and it will not affect their transcripts when looking for jobs in the future, so there are many absentees.
Lou originally planned to come with Cai Zongming, but he worked hard for a week and wanted to relax, so he shouted, "A college life without skipping classes is not a complete college life" and chose to stay in the dormitory.
To be honest, if Yan Zheke's class wasn't a professional class with a small classroom with only thirty or forty people attending, making it difficult to sneak in, he would have skipped class and gone there to be with his girlfriend, and since he couldn't be with his girlfriend,
What is the difference between doing homework in the dormitory and doing homework in class? It is easier to concentrate in the latter!
Just as his thoughts turned to this point, he suddenly saw Zhao Qiang coming in with a shoulder bag, so he raised his hand and said hello, asking him to come and sit down.
"Aqiang, why did you come to take this class?" Lou Cheng asked in surprise.
For a study madman like him, similar courses are called self-study classes. If you should go to the library, go to the library!
Zhao Qiang put down his schoolbag and said with a smile: "Where can I go to self-study instead of self-study? You don't have to worry about being called upon to do self-study here!"
"That's right." Lou Cheng laid out his homework, intending to study hard and save time.
As for a large public class with more than 200 students in five classes, there is a question mark as to whether there are 100 people coming.
"I guess we have to call the roll." Zhao Qiang looked around with a sense of worry.
Lou Cheng looked at it and nodded: "There are so few people, the professor should be angry..."
"There is no way, everyone is thinking that there are so many people, I am missing a lot, and there are classmates who can help answer the questions, so they don't come. Besides, today is still Friday..." Zhao Qiang was not surprised and took out his mobile phone.
, I plan to summon my roommates and ask them to come over and study.
Lou Cheng also unlocked his phone and prepared to make a call to classmate Xiao Ming.
At this moment, Professor Yu, who was in charge of this course, walked into the classroom and took a deep look at the empty terrace seats.
When the school bell rang, he immediately turned around, closed the front door, and ordered his classmates to lock the back door.
Then, under the gaze of blank eyes, he took out a stack of test papers from his briefcase and said loudly:
"Today's quiz is an open-book test. The score will account for 20% of the final score. The questions are very simple. As long as you do it, you will get the 20 points."
The implication is that those who fail to do this set of questions will lose twenty points at the end of the semester!
"If I go, it can still be like this..." Lou Cheng and Zhao Qiang looked at each other, feeling a little thankful, and then they observed a minute of silence for Zui Wang and the others.
After sending out the message and fulfilling their duty of notification, they got the test paper. Sure enough, the questions were very simple.
"Professor Yu has been planning this for a long time!" Lou Cheng sighed.
Zhao Qiang nodded frequently: "And he didn't show any signs before! No wonder my senior brother said he was one of the famous arrests... we didn't believe it!"
As he talked, he said nostalgically: "Professor Zhang, who taught calculus last semester, is better. He never calls me by name, and he is very upright."
"How do you say that?" Lou Cheng asked curiously.
"Didn't Tang Wen fail calculus? I thought I was going to make up the exam soon, so I went to the old campus last weekend and called Professor Zhang, preparing to send some gifts to clear up the problem and make him miss the questions." Zhao Qiang gossiped.
Zhao Qiang chuckled: "Not only did he confiscate it, but he also asked Tang Wen to wait for him in the old teaching building and lectured him on the key points of calculus for the whole afternoon. The lecture made him dizzy and he just wanted to cry."
"Professor Zhang is very good." Lou Cheng sighed.
It’s not easy to find such a teacher!
While talking, he conveniently shared with Yan Zheke the story of "testing as a roll call".
Yan Zheke quickly replied: "Our professor is even more perverted. He takes roll call five times in two sections in one class! But he is not as ruthless as your teacher. He only gets twenty points in one session..."
After chatting for a while, he put down his mobile phone and started to do the questions. Because he didn't pay much attention to the lecture, he was very slow to find the answers, while Zhao Qiang next to him was writing like flying.
Lou Cheng was surprised and couldn't help but ask: "Aqiang, have you read the book seriously?"
Books for this course?
Zhao Qiang nodded seriously: "I am a true fan..."
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At one o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, a group of people from the Songda Martial Arts Club arrived at the Yimo City Railway Station.
On the way there, Mr. Shi asked them to take a nap as soon as possible to refresh themselves so as not to fall into a trance in the afternoon.
Lou Cheng helped Yan Zheke carry the luggage and walked out of the station side by side. He saw the slightly gray sky and smelled the faint smell of coal smoke.
Yimo is an old industrial city, famous for its coal and steel complex, and its pollution index is relatively high.
The place is rich in mineral resources and the folk customs are strong.