The clouds were thick, the sky was gloomy, and a spring rain was brewing, so the Songda Martial Arts Stadium had to turn on the lights in advance to illuminate the entire room.
Compared with the unprepared ones who came spontaneously last week, although the students who poured into the venue this time still did not buy small speakers and cheering sticks, many of them recalled their experiences last year, which triggered waves of excitement around them.
The wave burst out with a louder shout.
Listening to the sound of "big pines, big pins", Mo Zicong, the captain of the "Qinglong Team" with a strong back and a strong back, couldn't help but sigh:
"When can we have such a home court and such an atmosphere..."
He and his three companions did not find a place to sit down, but stood at the highest point of the stand and at the very back, like four pillars and four security guards.
Deng Hua, who wore a mohawk, put aside his relaxed expression and said with a wry smile:
"This is what others have brought with them. We can't learn from it unless we play in the trials one day..."
They are a local team in Songcheng. They are not as good as Yimo. They are also not as good as Songda Martial Arts Club, which has tens of thousands of students to back them up. They have to compete with many powerful teams for supporters. As the provincial capital, Songcheng itself has two
The "club" that has entered the third-level divisional competition has harvested most of the corresponding market, leaving very little share for a few strong teams in the selection competition.
The Blue Dragon Team is a union of three martial arts schools. It rents Hall No. 2 of the Songcheng City Martial Arts Stadium as its home court. The stands that can accommodate thousands of people often only have six or seven hundred spectators. This is still a lot of people who are used to coming to watch nearby on weekends.
relationship between several battles.
Therefore, they attach great importance to whether they can qualify in the group, which means a share of the broadcast, which means more viewers, and which means that they are only one step away from the ultimate martial arts reward. After losing to the Yimo Wuwei team, they no longer have any
To escape, we must challenge the Songda Martial Arts Society!
So they took advantage of the fact that their game was on Sunday and came to Songda to watch Lou Cheng's battle up close. After all, this is a genius who has reached a professional level in half a year. Two weeks of recuperation may bring him more benefits.
It's a big change, and this game is not a focus game, it is only recorded and broadcast. As for when it will be broadcast after recording, it depends on the arrangement of the TV station, and it may not be released in time.
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In the home team's locker room, Old Shi took a sip of wine and said to Lou Cheng, Sun Jian, Li Mao and Yan Zheke leisurely:
"Let me say a few final words. Peng Chengguang is indeed good. If he can get better martial arts, it will not be a big problem to be promoted to Dan Realm within one year. He can be regarded as a veritable ninth level of the top ten professions in Songcheng. But, old man, I always think that the top ten professions are
The ranking of the ninth grade is nonsense. Just like when you were studying, there were some top ten students in grade and some top ten students in the class. This is normal, but it has to be the top ten among the poorest students. Isn't it interesting?"
Haha... Lou Cheng and others were immediately amused, and the atmosphere became much lighter.
Although they were also swept away by Coach Shi and placed among the poor students, who could refute what he said as a strong Waigang person?
Old Man Shi was very satisfied with the effect of his words and said with a hint of contentment: "Sun Jian, Li Mao, you have gone out to fight one after another. Except for Peng Chengguang in the Mingwei Martial Arts School, Gao Rao, Zhang Ying, Qu Yu, and Liu Wei are all inferior to you.
It won’t be much, just go ahead and fight, don’t worry, there is a stronghold behind you anyway, it’s all his fault if you lose!”
Pfft... Lou Cheng couldn't help but raise his hands and said, "Coach Shi, you are putting a lot of pressure on me!"
Next to him, Yan Zheke had already covered his mouth and chuckled, and Li Mao also relaxed.
"Pressure?" Mr. Shi wouldn't say that he was deliberately putting pressure on you, a brat like you. He chuckled and said, "I remember this is your first home game, right?"
Lou Cheng was startled and nodded solemnly:
"yes!"
Indeed, I almost forgot, this is my first time representing the Songdai Martial Arts Club in our school!
Old Man Shi nodded slightly and pointed outside: "Listen carefully."
The locker room immediately fell silent. Lou Cheng listened carefully and heard the familiar shouts, heard the sound that once shocked him so much, and heard the roar and tsunami that impressed him to the extreme:
"Songda! Songda!"
"Songda! Songda!"
This time, they sing for themselves!
"Did you hear that?" Old Man Shi asked with a smile.
"I heard it!" Lou Cheng nodded vigorously.
Old Man Shi chuckled: "Are you stressed?"
"Yes." Lou Cheng did not hide his slight trembling, and felt Yan Zheke's delicate palm with his left hand.
Old Man Shi's expression suddenly became serious:
"Do you want to win?"
The shouts were still echoing in Lou Cheng's ears, and blood suddenly surged in his chest, so he shouted loudly:
"think!"
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In the visiting team's locker room, Peng Chengguang sat on the bench, looked at the junior brothers and sisters around him, and smiled slightly:
"Why do you act like you made a mistake?"
He was wearing a dark gray martial arts uniform and had a common short haircut. His facial features were quite ordinary, but with clear edges and corners, and a calm temperament, making him look extremely capable.
Zhang Ying, who had a baby face, bit her lower lip and said: "Elder brother, we always feel that we are dragging you down. After the master passed away, it was you who supported the martial arts school so that we did not have to go back to the orphanage. But we, we not only did not
I could repay you, but instead made you fail again and again, unable to qualify in the group for several years in a row, and get rewards for your unique martial arts skills..."
"Senior Brother, if you were willing to join another team, you would have acquired good martial arts and been promoted to the Alchemy Realm long ago. We are really useless and will only hold you back!" Gao Rao, who has long hands and long legs, said with a bit of self-loathing.
Peng Chengguang stretched out his hand and said:
"Needless to say, I promised Master back then that I would make the martial arts school prosperous and give you all a good future. This is my own choice and has nothing to do with you."
"Besides, if I want to make the martial arts school prosperous, I definitely can't do it by myself. I also need your help. There are four heroes in one, right?"
"Don't worry too much about this trial. Our purpose is to train ourselves. It's good to win, but it doesn't matter if we lose. With this experience, maybe next year, maybe the year after, some of you will become professional warriors.
When the time comes, if we work together, are we still afraid that we won't be able to get out? I'm still young and can afford to wait."
Seeing that Senior Brother had said this, Gao Rao put away his guilt and said worriedly: "Senior Brother, Lou Cheng from Songda Martial Arts Club should be able to fight today, you have to be careful."
Hearing this, Qu Yu, who was standing next to him, became dissatisfied: "Senior Brother Gao, Lou Cheng is strong, but there is still a big gap between him and senior brother. They say his physical fitness is only at the level of a ninth-level professional!"
"But he has mastered the center of gravity like mercury, and his physical strength is abnormal..." Liu Wei was also a little worried.
Peng Chengguang stopped the quarrel among his junior brothers and sisters, smiled and nodded:
"Lou Cheng is indeed very strong. He is an enemy that must be taken seriously. Facing such a strong person, I should have been humble and said that I was happy to win and that it was worth losing to lose. However, I couldn't say it."
Having said this, he touched his left chest and said: "The more I face such a powerful enemy, the more intense it beats, telling me..."
He stood up in a hurry and said with great momentum:
"I want to win!"
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After the arrangement was completed, Mr. Shi allowed Lou Cheng and others to move around freely and wait for their appearance.
Lou Cheng was about to close his eyes and rest for a while before warming up, when he saw Yan Zheke take out his mobile phone and press it quickly with his fingers.
Buzz! The cell phone in his pocket rang.
When Doubt took a look, he saw that the girl had sent a message and said pitifully: "I'm so angry!"
"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng said, rubbing his head.
"Just kidding..." Yan Zheke responded with a red-faced smile, "I'm just a little disappointed. I thought I would have a chance to play today. I always felt that with my ability to regain focus and my listening skills, I'm no better than Sun Jian."
How different is the difference between Senior Brother and Senior Brother Li Mao... (crouching in the corner and drawing a circle) Am I proud? Complacent?"
If classmate Cai Xiaoming had said this, Lou Cheng would have definitely replied, "You're so self-inflated just because you won a game." But when facing his girlfriend, his statement would be different: "You have a level between the second and third level amateurs."
, it is indeed similar to them, but the actual combat experience is still far behind.”
"Hmm, let's wait for the amateur finals competition next week to improve actual combat!" Yan Zheke said with "bright eyes".
There was an unconscious smile on Lou Cheng's face again: "How many grades do you plan to apply for?"
"Second amateur! You must have goals as a person!" Yan Zheke said with a red scarf wrapped around his head, "Hey, I seemed to have said something similar before, but the goal at that time was amateur fifth—"
"Yeah." Lou Cheng also recalled the past, "I thought it was too bold to apply for the seventh rank of amateur."
"The result is now..." Yan Zheke said with tears streaming down his face.
Before Lou Cheng could reply, she sent another message:
"Close your eyes and relax, don't look at your phone! If you don't perform well, hey, don't think about that this week!"
You weren't the one who sent the news first... Lou Cheng sneered and gave a frightened expression:
"Yes, Coach Yan!"
Seeing her boyfriend put down his cell phone and obediently started to close his eyes and meditate, Yan Zheke felt sweet in her heart and had a slight dimple on her face. She was about to do the same, but suddenly she found the door to the dressing room opened and Lin Que walked in.
Cousin was so late today... She was surprised when she saw Lin Que expressionlessly gestured to her like he was looking at his cell phone.
Eh? Looking at your phone?
As soon as Yan Zheke's eyes moved downwards, he felt the vibration of his phone and saw the message from Lin Que:
"Last week at Tiantongguan, it was not only Xie Tianque who saw you and Lou Cheng, but also Uncle Xie. He mentioned it casually when he went to visit grandpa this week."
"Your mother called me just now and asked me if this happened."
This... Yan Zheke's body suddenly trembled, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating.