In the ring competition, one is bound to be disappointed and the other is inspired. He Lingling and Yan Zheke interpreted these two roles respectively, showing the sadness and joy of life.
It wasn't until he vented most of his emotions and turned to walk towards the game supervisor that Yan Zheke realized that his muscles were tight and his legs and feet were sore, which was actually more energy-consuming than the previous game.
If the attack just now failed to take down He Lingling, I was probably the one who failed... She thought with a bit of luck and fear, standing on the sidelines with slightly trembling legs, waiting for the match supervisor to fill out the confirmation form of the final result and
Put the seal on it.
The waiting process allowed her to regain some strength, and she was able to walk more smoothly to the high-rise stands and meet Lou Cheng.
"Are you very happy and excited?" Lou Cheng supported the girl and handed over the energy drink with the cap unscrewed with a smile.
"Yes!" Yan Zheke nodded vigorously, took the drink, and drank slowly, with sweat visible on his forehead.
Lou Cheng lowered his voice and said half jokingly, half expectantly:
"Are you so excited that you want to kiss me as a celebration?"
I don't mind being a prop for this!
Poof! Yan Zheke spit out the drink in his mouth and sprayed half of the face of Lou Cheng next to him. He rolled his eyes at him angrily and funny, and said crisply every word:
"Big, lustful, wolf!"
Lou Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took the tissue he was preparing to wipe his girlfriend's sweat with and wiped his face clean first: "If you don't want to kiss me, why don't you kiss me? Why are you spraying me in the face?"
"Hmph, do you want to choke me?" Yan Zheke watched her boyfriend take out a new tissue and carefully wipe the sweat from his forehead and face, then he said something sweet and narrowed his eyes, enjoying the delicateness.
of tenderness.
Lou Cheng laughed and said, "Then you should spray me in the face!"
After wiping away their sweat and resting for a few minutes, the two went to the Martial Arts Association office next to Hall 1 and handed the form to the staff.
The staff called up the corresponding game video, verified it, and logged the results into the computer. Then they stamped another seal on the form and asked Yan Zheke to go next door to take a photo and make a certificate.
After a lot of work, Yan Zheke received the "Amateur Second Grade" certificate with a unique number on the spot. Her grade status can also be checked on the national official website of the Martial Arts Association based on her name and number.
She is a true amateur second-grade warrior!
Lou Xiang seemed to have obtained the certificate of martial arts level. He couldn't put it down and looked through it. At the end, he praised: "Keke, your ID photo is so beautiful. This is the first time I have seen someone take such a beautiful ID photo."
, Well, it’s hard to give up on your natural beauty, no matter how you take pictures, you’ll look good!”
Yan Zheke glanced at him with a mix of joy and annoyance: "Chengzi, I used to not understand one thing when reading novels, but now I finally understand, and I understand why they use that word to describe boys!"
"What word?" Lou Cheng asked curiously.
Yan Zheke pretended to grit his teeth and said:
"Glib tongue!"
"Uh..." Lou Cheng felt a little embarrassed because he had immediately lost his mind, but there was no need to talk about that kind of topic in public.
He smiled and said: "This is my sincere compliment! The look in your eyes when you look at me is so sincere and magnanimous!"
Yan Zheke suppressed laughter and pulled him: "Okay, okay, I believe it! Don't show your exaggerated acting skills in front of other people's homes!"
"Where are we going now?" Lou Cheng stopped and changed the subject.
Yan Zheke took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her small coat, looked at the time and said, "A Qing should have finished typing soon, let's wait for her."
"Okay!" After his girlfriend successfully obtained the second grade amateur, Lou Cheng felt relieved and finally had the leisure to cheer for other teammates.
Guo Qing is very talented, her strength is a little stronger than boys of the same level, and her fighting skills are also good. Therefore, after practicing the "Mountain Moving Fist", a suitable martial arts fighting method, her progress is very obvious.
Among the teams competing for the fourth rank of amateur, the group that could almost be called the strongest defeated their opponents in three strikes, five divisions and two divisions. They qualified with a complete victory and were only waiting for the last battle of the night.
"Sister Xiaowen and the others' game is at 4:30. Let's go back to the hotel first and take some time to rest. I'm exhausted!" Guo Qing said carelessly after meeting Lou Chengyan Zheke.
No matter how strong her body was and her skills were superior to her opponents, she was still exhausted after playing five games in two days. She just wanted to recover a little more.
There is another most important and crucial scene in the evening!
However, this schedule is fair because her opponents also played five group matches.
Yan Zheke previously focused on his own product selection and did not pay enough attention to other events. He only knew that Sun Jian was eliminated. Hearing this, he asked curiously: "Is there any hope that Sister Xiaowen and the others will appear?"
In the morning competition, they all seemed to have encountered strong opponents and lost the battle.
"It's quite big, Keke, you don't know? There are few amateurs in the 4th, 5th, 6th and 7th grades, but there are more places, and the top two in the group can qualify." Guo Qing replied.
This is an encouragement move by the Martial Arts Association to low-level players, giving more enthusiasts the confidence and motivation to pursue higher amateur ranks, just like this year's amateur four-rank competition, with 296 applicants.
, the quota was given to a full fifty, divided into fifty groups, the top two in each group qualified, cross-match, the winner was determined, the proportion was close to 17%, compared with it, there were only a few second-class amateurs
To a ten percent probability!
Although Li Xiaowen, Wu Meng and Jiang Fusheng have no talent, they are better than others because they work hard and insist on participating in special martial arts training every day. This alone is better than most of the martial artists who signed up for this level, plus "Blizzard Twenty"
"Four strikes" is not an ordinary style of play. As long as they are not particularly unlucky, they can definitely get the fourth-level amateur certificate even if they can't do it once, twice or three times. However, going up further, there are martial arts disciples and
With the participation of martial arts school students, the level of difficulty is different.
"That's it..." Yan Zheke's eyebrows stretched, and he was sincerely happy for his senior brothers and sisters.
When you are happy, you definitely want others to be happy too!
Li Mao and Lin Hua finished the match earlier than Yan Zheke. They had good luck in the group and both qualified with a complete victory record.
After returning to the hotel, watching Guo Qing go back to the room first, Lou Cheng took out his room card, opened the door, and said to Yan Zheke as usual:
"Keke, go take a bath quickly, get a massage early, and recover early to avoid leaving any hidden injuries."
As soon as he finished saying this, several thoughts suddenly came to his mind:
Later, there will be a man and a woman living together in the same room again, in a hotel room with two beds...
This time, Keke has successfully finalized the product, and there is no further competition...
Boom, boom, boom! His heartbeat suddenly accelerated for some reason, and his lips felt a little dry, as if he was expecting something, longing for something.
Amid his slightly heavier breathing, Yan Zheke's body began to tremble. She lowered her head, looked at the carpet on the side, and said weakly:
"Orange, Orange, still, you should come to our room..."
Huh? Lou Cheng was stunned at first, and then he understood what the girl meant. She wanted to have a massage in the presence of Guo Qing, so that she would no longer be alone!
Feeling a sense of disappointment, he turned to look at Yan Zheke, only to see the girl quietly raising her eyes to glance at him, and then quickly lowering her gaze, like a dodging deer, a little shy and a little inexplicably scared.
So cute... She's not ready yet... Lou Cheng had a thought, exhaled a breath, and said with a slight smile:
"Okay, after you take a shower, send me a message!"
Yan Zheke's dimples opened little by little, her eyes flickered as she looked at Lou Cheng, and shouted softly:
"orange"
"What?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion.
The girl smiled, did not answer, turned gracefully, waved, and entered her room briskly.
When the door closed, Lou Cheng's cell phone buzzed and he received a message.
He picked it up and took a look, only to see Yan Zheke smiling red-faced:
"It's so kind of you!"
Orange, you are so kind... Lou Cheng connected the two sentences together. His disappointment disappeared, his smile returned, he was happy and satisfied.
Back in the room, he turned on the faucet and washed his face with cold water to relieve the throbbing pain in his head and the deep fatigue.
"Lei Yin Zhen Zen" would also consume a lot of energy when used in massage, but he still switched to normal massage techniques to recover. After such a long period of physical therapy, he had already reached his limit.
Looking at the high-spirited but tired face in the mirror, Lou Cheng took a breath and made a self-examination. His mentality just now was a bit wrong.
Perhaps it was the influence of the intimacy and excitement of the past two days, but after Ke Ke rejected the lonely man and the widow, he was so disappointed that it was almost beyond words.
Boys have this aspect. They always want to go further and get closer to the girl they love. There is nothing wrong with it, but they cannot act like they are only thinking about similar things, acting too impatient or vulgar.
And more importantly, respect girls’ ideas!
Keke is a conservative girl, and this is her first time in love. She has only been dating her for a month. At the beginning, she needed to adjust her mood because of the rush of her confession. She gradually accepted it and was afraid of similar intimacy.
It's normal to want to adapt bit by bit.
Now that she can kiss passionately, she is considered to have performed well enough. She is showing great kindness!
After silently reciting respect countless times, Lou Cheng received a message from Yan Zheke, allowing him to pass.
Because of the existence of Guo Qing, a shining light bulb, although Lou Cheng still had ups and downs in his heart when massaging his muscles and rubbing away bruises, he was able to hold it back and no longer needed to go to the bathroom to "calm down". Yan Zheke said with a smile.
He smiled slightly, watched him busy, and warned with concern: "Don't use Zhenjin this time. Anyway, Coach Shi said that we should focus on recovery tomorrow."
No need to go deep to relieve fatigue!
Lou Cheng couldn't use it even if he wanted to, so he immediately agreed and continued his previous busy work with focused eyes and familiar techniques.
"Are you two trying to irritate me, a single dog, to death?" Guo Qing looked at it for a while, then suddenly pressed the pillow on his face and wailed, "I can only wait for Sister Xiaowen to come back and give each other physical therapy.
."
Yan Zheke snickered and said, "Then you should hurry up and find a boyfriend!"
"But Lao Qiu doesn't like me..." Guo Qing replied a little dullly.
Yan Zheke knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he quickly said: "How about I help you press it for a while? Sister Xiaowen is already too late to come back!"
"Aren't you going to accompany Chengzi anymore?" Guo Qing took away the pillow and asked doubtfully.
Yan Zheke hummed: "We don't have to stick together all the time!"
"Chengzi, I will lend you your girlfriend for ten minutes!" Guo Qing clasped his hands together and begged pitifully.
She also wanted to get a massage early, recover early, and face the final battle in a relatively better condition.
Lou Cheng smiled and said: "Under special circumstances, I reluctantly agree to it."
When it was almost four o'clock, the massage ended. Yan Zheke looked at Lou Cheng eagerly, leaned into his ear, and whispered: "I'll come find you after I massage Ah Qing for a while."
"Okay!" Lou Cheng smiled sincerely.
When he returned to his room, he washed his face with cold water again to prevent himself from falling asleep due to being too tired and unable to get up to open the door for the girl.
After browsing forums and Weibo for less than twenty minutes, he heard the expectant knock on the door.
When he opened the door, he was suddenly stunned, feeling as if a light flashed before his eyes.
Yan Zheke has changed her outfit. She is wearing a white knee-length cotton skirt, a pink coat, a pair of cute canvas shoes, and her legs are covered with skin-colored stockings, making them look long, straight and hazy.
Her black hair hangs down like satin, her beautiful black eyebrows completely highlight her dazzling eyes like stars, her cute nose is upright and delicate, and her pink lips are moist and attractive.
Seeing Lou Cheng's stunned yet slightly dazed eyes, Yan Zheke looked at herself up and down a little uneasily:
"It's a bit weird to wear socks like this. I originally wanted to wear boat socks. Isn't the weather still a bit cold? There are still some bruises on my legs..."
As she spoke, she noticed the heat in Lou Cheng's eyes, understood immediately, looked to the side shyly, and hummed in a low voice:
"Big pervert!"
Lou Cheng blushed, looked away with difficulty, coughed, and was about to say a few words of praise shamelessly, but Yan Zheke looked at his toes, his eyes flickered, his face turned red, and he pretended to be relaxed:
"Can I ask you for a date?"
She had long thought about showing her feelings accumulated in the past two days by proposing a date.
"Date? Where to go?" Lou Cheng asked with surprise.
Yan Zheke held her little pride in her arms and said, "Don't you miss the Ocean Aquarium?"
"Pfft, where am I thinking so much?" Lou Cheng's mind started spinning, "It's not even four forty past now, the ticket sales stop at five thirty, and the museum closes at six. More than an hour of shopping is enough... Let's go!
"
Yan Zheke was about to turn around, but saw the tiredness on Lou Cheng's eyebrows, and immediately said with heartache:
"Cheng Zi, you look very tired!"
"It's okay!" Lou Chengqiang said.
Yan Zheke thought for a while, smiled slightly and said, "How about you rest for a while before leaving? Just make it in time for five o'clock."
At this point, she chuckled: "The massage expert will also help you rub your sun!"
Lou Cheng took stock of his own situation. He was afraid that he might not be able to remember anything about marine life later, so he could only smile and said, "Okay then."
He stepped aside to make way into the house.
As soon as Yan Zheke took a step, he saw the familiar environment, thought of the previous massage, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
A man and a woman alone again...
There is no game tonight, will Orange lose control...
If he can't control himself and does bad things to me, what should I do and to what extent should I tolerate him...
To what extent...
Yan Zheke felt that her face was a little hot, her heartbeat was a little faster, and her steps were a little difficult, but she still walked into the room in a daze. She did not dare to look at Lou Cheng and pointed to the bed by the window:
"Lie down quickly!"
Lou Cheng used a pillow to prop up his head and lay down as far in as possible, leaving space for the girl to massage the sun.
Yan Zheke pressed her skirt and knelt down on it, leaving only her feet in canvas shoes outside. Then she leaned down and stretched out her hands, leaving one on her original side and the other around Lou Cheng's head.
The sun rises on both sides at the same time.
The swelling pain of the sun was relieved, and the sweet and fragrant smell of the girl entered his nose. Lou Cheng felt relieved, and the exhaustion that he had suppressed surged out like a tide, and he fell into a deep sleep before he had time to enjoy the tenderness.
go.
Well, I only sleep for fifteen minutes...
Yan Zheke's heartbeat was still a little panicked, and the scene where Lou Cheng pulled her down and kissed her could not help but flash through her mind.
Should I struggle or not resist...
Just as similar thoughts flashed across her mind, she suddenly heard Lou Cheng's breathing become long and rhythmic.
After taking a closer look, she realized that her boyfriend had fallen asleep in just a few dozen seconds.
Is he so tired?
Yan Zheke was quite surprised and full of heartache. As a girl from a martial arts family, she didn't know how much Zhenjin consumed her physical and mental energy. However, there was always the impression of Lou Cheng's "unlimited physical strength" in her mind.
So even if I see my boyfriend's face looking sleepy, I subconsciously think it's nothing more than that and that it's still far away from him being really tired.
But now, when Lou Cheng's exhaustion and fatigue were openly revealed in front of her eyes, she suddenly realized that her boyfriend also had limits and was a human being who could get tired.
My cousin's shock fist can only hit four times...
He had previously massaged me for more than an hour using vibrating energy and normal techniques alternately...
He doesn't really have no limit to his physical strength, I am his limit...
Yan Zheke's eyes were slightly red, and he rolled his eyes, biting his lips, smiling unconsciously, and reached out to touch Lou Cheng's brow.
This idiot can't sleep well and is still frowning. Is he still thinking about something in his dream? Is he worried that he overslept and will miss his date at the aquarium? The girl was lost in thought, and when she saw Lou Cheng's brow
His unconscious smoothing movements relaxed, and he suddenly raised the corners of his mouth into a mischievous smile.
Her slender white fingers beat like playing musical notes, and she smoothed Lou Cheng's brow bit by bit. When she saw that he was sleeping peacefully and calmly, losing the maturity when he woke up, she nodded with satisfaction, let her fingers slide down, and gently
The lines that outline that face.
After sketching for a while, the smile at the corner of her mouth became more obvious, her fingers danced, and she wrote a word lively on both sides of Lou Cheng's cheeks.
"Fool"!
"Idiot..." Silently recited several times, Yan Zheke smiled like a little fox that had stolen a hen. His fingers continued to slide down, stroking the little bits of stubble that had grown out of her boyfriend and grazing his lips.
"It's this bad guy who always bullies me..." The girl stared there, her eyes suddenly dizzy.
She immediately thought of Lou Cheng's usual licking of her lips, of his hunger and thirst as if he were tasting delicacies in the world, of his busy figure in the morning, and of the tired look he hid when he went out in the morning.
look……
Yan Zheke's eyes were unconsciously drunk. Looking at Lou Cheng who was sleeping soundly, he opened his pink lips and declared silently:
"Sleeping Beauty, I am your prince!"
She flipped up her hair and lowered her head little by little. Her heartbeat was thumping loudly, and her pretty face was turning red inch by inch.
Slowly, the girl's pink lips fell on Lou Cheng's mouth. She imitated him and carefully began to rub and rub, then she stuck out her timid little tongue and quickly and guiltily outlined her lips.
After doing all this, she suddenly raised her head, touched her lips, and thought a little confused and a little surprised:
"Why is his mouth so sweet..."
Looking down, Yan Zheke saw that Lou Cheng's mouth was covered with the gloss of his own lipstick.
"No wonder the taste is so familiar..."
She chuckled lowly, her eyes blurred and moving.
At this time, the clouds moved and the sun came out. The light shone in through the window and fell on the sleeping young boy and the shy girl who leaned over to look at him. It was bright, quiet, and warm.
…………
When Lou Cheng woke up, the sky outside was already dark. Yan Zheke was lighting a lamp on the other side of the table, bathing in the warm orange color. He was looking at the textbooks that he had forgotten to put back on the bookshelf from the bag, with a slender back.
And graceful.
"What time is it?" Lou Cheng asked blankly, picking up the mobile phone next to him, his head still feeling a little swollen and empty.
Yan Zheke turned around when he heard this, but as soon as he glanced at him, he turned away suddenly and said with a blushing face: "It's ten past six."
"Ten past six..." Lou Cheng's cell phone also displayed this time, and there were two missed calls from Sun Jian on it.
After staying for more than ten seconds, he suddenly woke up and blamed himself: "I, I overslept!"
The girl I loved invited me on a date, but I actually overslept!
Yan Zheke turned his face sideways, bit his lip, and said with a clear and happy smile:
"I didn't wake you up on purpose. I saw you were too tired and there will be many, many, many opportunities in the future."
Listening to her brisk tone, Lou Cheng was immediately amused and his mood improved:
"Yes, there are many, many, many opportunities!"
He got out of bed, put on his shoes, and planned to wash his face first and wake up completely before answering Senior Brother Sun Jian's call.
Yan Zheke secretly glanced at his lips. When he passed by, she hurriedly turned back, looked at the textbook seriously and said, "Maybe it's time to check out."
Their rooms won't expire until tomorrow, but they have to go to dinner later, go to the martial arts venue to cheer for their teammates, and then return to the old campus together.
Lou Cheng had just walked outside the bathroom. Before he could say anything, he heard a knock on the door, followed closely by Sun Jian's shout:
"Orange, are you there?"
"Yes!" Lou Cheng replied quickly and loudly, twisting the door handle.
Yan Zheke, who had just packed up textbooks and other items behind him, blushed and blurted out:
"don't want……"
Her "no" stopped abruptly. Lou Cheng had opened the door and looked sideways at her in confusion.
Sun Jian stood outside the door and said with a smile: "Chengzi, are you asleep? No one answered my calls. It's time to check out. I'll go directly to the martial arts hall to cheer them on."
"Okay." Lou Cheng turned around and smiled.
At this time, Sun Jian's eyes narrowed and he was stunned for a moment, then showed a teasing smile and said:
"orange……"
"Huh?" Lou Cheng responded.
Sun Jian patted his shoulder and said in a heavy tone:
“Remember to wipe your mouth after eating!”
"What?" Lou Cheng responded at a loss.
Sun Jian raised his eyebrows with an expression that said, "I understand." He didn't ask any more questions, hummed a pop song, and walked towards the elevator.
Guo Qing just said that Yan Zheke was not in her room...
What and what? Lou Cheng was confused and turned towards the bathroom, while Yan Zheke held the textbook in his arms, lowered his head, revealing his looming dimples, and said quickly: "I'll go back to the room to clean up first."
She ran past Lou Cheng and ran out of the door.
"Weird..." Lou Cheng shook his head, walked into the bathroom, and subconsciously looked in the mirror.
When he saw it, he was stunned because his lips were full of the familiar lip balm color!
How could this happen? He suddenly woke up, took out his mobile phone angrily and funny, and sent a message to Yan Zheke with a "shocked" expression:
"You rascal!"
After sending the message, his face was filled with a smile, and he tasted the remaining girl's taste in his mouth again and cleaned it up.
Hmm, peach flavor...
Yan Zheke quickly responded with a "pitiful" expression: "It's none of my business! It's all you, a big pervert, and you do mischief even when you're asleep. I'll rub it for you, and you'll take care of me."
I was pushed down and even kissed me in a daze!"
"Really?" Lou Cheng said with a question mark expression on his head.
Will he instinctively kiss Yan Zheke when he is asleep?
This is really a skill!
Yan Zheke replied with an upright face:
"Fake!"
Huh, if I hadn't almost woke you up by wiping it with paper, I wouldn't have left any evidence!
Pfft... Lou Cheng laughed out loud, realizing that he was secretly kissed by the girl while he was sleeping. He just regretted that he didn't wake up at the time, couldn't directly feel the beauty, and couldn't seize the opportunity to kiss her back!
…………
In the evening game, Jiang Fusheng met a good opponent, but failed in the final test. Guo Qing, Li Xiaowen and Wu Meng passed smoothly and got the certificate of amateur level four. Li Mao was lucky. The enemy in the last level was in the previous game.
He was injured a bit, but he seized the opportunity to win the battle. Therefore, he also became a second-grade amateur warrior.
Lin Hua, who usually keeps quiet, this time broke through six levels in a row with a vigorous attitude and reached the third level of amateur level, which made her boyfriend Sun Jian quite envious.
The next morning, Lou Cheng continued to visualize the "image of cold weather and freezing ground", memorizing the subtle changes in muscles, fascia and internal organs bit by bit.
This is a matter of time and effort, and he is not in a hurry.
When it was time for the special martial arts training, Old Man Shi clapped his hands and said:
"Everyone performed pretty well in this final product competition. They didn't disgrace me, old man. I will do restorative training today."
Having said this, he glanced at Lou Cheng, Lin Que, Yan Zheke and others, and said with a smile:
"By the way, Team Qinglong has applied for a special competition system."
"Ah?" Lou Cheng and others were suddenly confused.