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Chapter 165 Lin Que's Cold Humor

Just when Yan Zheke suspected that all the sounds around her had disappeared, her phone vibrated again and a new message popped up:

"I told her that because you were annoyed by Xie Tianque's entanglement, you randomly grabbed a male classmate who came to visit me as a shield. You can choose your lines yourself."

Phew! Yan Zheke breathed out, relaxed, heard the rapid beating of his heart, and felt the blood being spurted out powerfully and rushing to his face.

"Brother! Can't you finish it in one breath? It scares me to death!" She vented her emotions through words.

Lin Que quickly replied:

"I felt the same way when I received the call from your mother."

So let me experience it too? Yan Zheke couldn't laugh or cry. She just felt that her cousin's cold humor was really not something that normal people could bear.

"..." She expressed her feelings with six ellipses.

Lin Que thought to himself and said, "If your mother attaches great importance to this matter, she might fly over directly to see you. You should pay attention to speaking on the same page as the people around you, and don't get close to Lou Cheng in a place where you can easily be discovered."

"It's really possible..." Yan Zheke thought about his mother's character and style, and almost took a breath, "Brother, you look very experienced, you can think of all this!"

Lin Que only replied to her with three words:

"I'm smart."

The corners of Yan Zheke's mouth twitched and he typed quickly: "But I'm not stupid either. My scores in every IQ test are higher than yours!"

"Falling makes people stupid." Lin Que said succinctly and then stuffed his phone into his pocket.

"..." Yan Zheke calmed down and thought about countermeasures in his mind, feeling a little scared, a little thankful, and a little frustrated.

After a while, Lou Cheng regained his composure, opened his eyes, stood up and practiced the routine, moving his muscles, fascia, etc. little by little, so that they would gradually be in the best condition.

Seeing her boyfriend's soothing and graceful movements, Yan Zheke suddenly felt a little melancholy.

Should I tell Cheng Zi about this?

The most important thing for two people to be together is frankness and communication. It seems not good to hide it from him...

But if you tell him, he will definitely blame himself and think that he has not done enough. He proposed to go on a date at Tiantongguan, and this will aggravate the feeling of "underground love", and he will probably feel uncomfortable...

While hesitating and struggling, Lou Cheng finished his warm-up, looked back, and whispered in confusion: "Keke, what are you thinking about?"

Yan Zheke pushed all his thoughts to the bottom, smiled lightly and said: "I miss your bad things~!"

"What's wrong with me? I'm such an honest and honest kid." Lou Cheng smiled and sat next to the girl.

"Does it count as you are getting thicker and thicker?" Yan Zheke said with a low smile.

After talking to Chengzi for a few words, my mood seemed to have improved... And I, who only concealed things from my parents and never lied, was actually thinking about lies at the first moment... Am I sinking deeper and deeper...

Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke chatted and joked for a while before realizing that Lin Que had already arrived. When he said hello, he suddenly realized that his uncle seemed a little different from before.

Lin Que was silent, restrained, and cold before, but now he has a more "quiet" flavor, calm, calm, and peaceful!

Has he touched the edge of the alchemy realm? Lou Cheng guessed thoughtfully, feeling happy for his uncle and feeling more motivated, but he couldn't let him widen the gap any longer!

As a warrior, how can you not have the heart to compete for supremacy?

While his thoughts were turning, Old Shi stood up and clapped his hands:

"Okay, let's get out!"

"Let's wait for our opponents!"

Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke, Sun Jian and others looked at each other, put their hands together knowingly, and then shouted in unison:

"Must win!"

…………

When they stepped out of the locker room, a deafening shout suddenly broke out in their ears:

"Songda!"

The superposition of two to three thousand voices in the audience created a storm that reverberated throughout the venue.

Lou Cheng's body trembled with excitement and excitement, and then he heard a new cry:

"Loucheng!"

Lou Cheng... Do they all know my name? Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other and couldn't help but feel their hearts surge.

Immediately afterwards, a new tsunami came:

"Come on Lou Cheng!"

The students who flocked to the martial arts venue to watch the fight, as long as they were not dragged here by others, would more or less check the relevant information in advance. From the results of several rounds of trials, they unexpectedly discovered that the martial arts club had an extra main force.

Now that there is an additional pillar of support and a master of no rank with outstanding achievements, it is natural that he can't help but shout out at this time.

There’s something going on in the martial arts club this year!

Whether it's the trials or the university martial arts meet in the second half of the year!

As soon as the sound hit his ears, Lou Cheng's scalp felt numb, and he felt so happy that he felt like he had been given a shot of chicken blood. He wished he could rush to the ring and fight Peng Chengguang for three hundred rounds.

A scholar dies for a confidant!

He waved his hand "reservedly", which was replaced by an even louder shout and a warmer welcome.

Feeling slightly tipsy from drinking, he, Yan Zheke and others sat down at the home team seats and heard Old Man Shi say:

"The order of appearances at Mingwei Martial Arts School has not changed. Gao Rao is still in the lead, Zhang Ying is second, and Peng Chengguang is in charge."

Gao Rao is a first-grade amateur martial artist, and Zhang Ying is a second-grade amateur martial artist. Their boxing and kicking skills are pretty good, but since Jiuyang Fist itself is very ordinary, they don’t have the means to suppress the enemy or the ability to explode in a short time. Overall, they can be called "

mediocre".

Seeing the referee waving to this side, Sun Jian stood up and smiled at Lou Cheng and others:

"You don't have to worry about not being able to play today..."

After saying that, he raised his fist, encouraged himself, and walked towards the ring.

At this time, because of the list displayed on the big screen, four new words echoed in the martial arts venue:

"Sun Jian!"

"come on!"

Sun Jian's blood boiled when he heard it, and adrenaline seemed to start secreting.

Instinctively, he wanted to recall the feeling of challenging the devil like "fuck Ya Ting to death" in the last game, so as to find the best state, but some things really only explode under specific circumstances, specific circumstances, and specific conditions. Now,

If I want to try again, time has passed and it is difficult to repeat it.

However, he was still a bit more savage than before, with more unreasonable words and fists. His pace became faster and faster, and he had already climbed the stone steps.

On the other side, Gao Rao left his seat and walked towards the ring along the "Road of Glory". When he was about to reach the stone steps, he couldn't help but look back and looked at the senior brother who was sitting calmly.

This time, I won’t hold you back! He secretly clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

In the first three rounds of competition, he failed in all three matches. Even when he faced the Dream Team, he lost to Feng Shaokun. His heart was always full of self-blame. He didn't want to be a burden to his senior brother anymore and wanted to explode!

After getting on the ring, Sun Jian and Gao Rao stood opposite each other. The referee looked solemn and said:

"In the fourth round of the selection competition, Songcheng University Martial Arts Club faced off against Mingwei Martial Arts School."

"In the first game, Sun Jian versus Gao Rao!"

"The three-minute dialogue time begins."

Gao Rao closed his eyes, adjusted his emotions and body, and planned to turn a deaf ear to the enemy's words.

Sun Jian himself was a gentle type, with rigorous upbringing and a proficiency in swearing that he was probably ranked at the bottom of the martial arts club. Seeing that his opponent didn't want to talk to him, he was happy to save worry and effort, so he began to think about the attack method for later.

Tick ​​tock, time passed quickly. The referee raised his right hand and waved it hard:

"start!"

As soon as he heard the words, Sun Jian's thigh muscles bulged up as he was already prepared. He flicked down and used the force to pounce forward, like an agile leopard pounced on its prey.

As soon as he got close, he shook his shoulders, stretched out his right arm, spread his fingers, and grabbed Gao Rao like a bird of prey.

Split the flowers and brush the willows with your hands!

Gao Rao was careful not to give the opponent a chance to grapple. He turned his left side of his body to the side, made a fist with his right hand, punched it horizontally, and blocked the opponent.

But just when he came into contact with the "Spreading Flowers and Willows Hand", Sun Jian's left fist seemed to have been prepared for a long time, the muscles swelled, and electricity shot out, jumping towards Gao Rao's abdomen like a poisonous snake.

The right hand's grasp is virtual, the left fist's punch is real!

This is the attack method that Sun Jian has designed for several days!

Gao Rao's posture was awkward and he could only barely move his left arm back, clenched his fist and beat it, hastily blocking it.

Bang!

His blocking force was not enough, and he was knocked back by Sun Jian's fist. If he hadn't shrunk his lower abdomen, he would have been even more embarrassed.

Sun Jian took advantage of the rebound power he could control, twitched his thigh, kicked out his right foot, and unleashed the "Storm Storm" of Blizzard's twenty-four attacks!

Seeing this scene, Peng Chengguang sighed:

"The burden on Xiaorao's heart is too heavy. He wants to win so much that he is afraid of losing."

Facing the enemy's attack, he was too conservative and fell into passivity...

Zhang Ying, Qu Yu and Liu Wei were startled when they heard this. They understood that the senior brother was not only talking about Gao Rao, but also talking about themselves and others. 8


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