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Chapter 201 Origin

In the dormitory building, Li Liantong and Zong Yanru were watching Lou Cheng's interview with great interest. This was the first time they saw someone they knew randomly interviewing melon-eaters and brief post-game remarks on the TV screen.

Calculate.

"It's a little different from the orange in Keke's mouth..." Li Liantong smiled while watching.

Whenever Keke mentions her boyfriend, the most common thing she says is silly!

Zong Yanru nodded and said, "It feels different from the last time we invited us to dinner."

During that treat, the focus of the exchange between the two parties was the love affair of the young couple. Lou Cheng showed his humorous, considerate and generous side. In the interview being aired, since the main question was about martial arts, it was Lou Cheng who was the best and most informative.

In this field, he speaks with confidence, calmness and gentleness. Although he is still a little green and shy, the radiance of his body can no longer be concealed, which makes people who are semi-acquaintances who have only met him a few times and watched him play in ring matches feel the same.

When I compared it, I felt the impact.

Li Liantong opened his mouth. He originally wanted to make a dirty joke, but in the end it turned into a sigh:

"Keke has really good taste..."

"Yes." Zong Yanru couldn't help but echoed as she recalled her usual knowledge of Lou Cheng and her impressions of meeting him several times.

…………

Yan Xiaoling was sitting in the second row of the classroom, by the window, and the books on the table had formed a fortress.

She held her chin with one hand and pretended to lift her hair with the other hand, holding down her earplugs respectively. Her eyes were squinting at the phone on the edge of the drawer in a time-tested manner, and she was watching the interview with a silly smile.

This is an unexpected surprise!

She originally just wanted to check the forum to see the results of the lottery, and did not have any expectations for anything else. Unexpectedly, Songcheng TV Station made a "big news" and broadcast the interview that had been previewed for a long time.

"Hey, this is the first time I see Lou Cheng talking so much." Yan Xiaoling smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyebrows.

The entire interview was not much different from what she expected. It can be clearly seen that Lou Cheng is not the kind of warrior with a particularly distinctive personality. His personal style is rather vague. He seems to be just an ordinary "precocious" boy. Although he is very confident, he is

He is very calm and dazzling, but if you really want to talk about his personality traits, he lacks explosive points.

To put it simply, Yan Xiaoling felt that Lou Cheng was the kind of "boy next door", which was basically consistent with her initial impression of "very warm and considerate" and did not disappoint her.

Thinking of this, she sent a message to "Huan Fan", deliberately provoking: "Lou Cheng doesn't seem to have that mysterious temperament."

For this reason, she also specially added a "crying" expression.

Huanfan quickly replied to her: "I am no longer the child I used to be. I like all my idols!"

Immediately afterwards, she added:

"Call me daddy, no matter how big or small!"

What do you mean, you are no longer the child you used to be? It's only been more than three months! Yan Xiaoling complained, and when she was about to press the on-screen keyboard, she suddenly felt nervous and found that the light of her mobile phone seemed to be cast a shadow.

She quietly stuffed the phone back into the drawer, covered her ears with her hands again, and then saw a dark shadow outside the window out of the corner of her eye.

The elusive head teacher!

…………

Under the darkness of night, the lake surface reflected the remaining lights in the teaching area, and rippled with the slightly cool evening breeze.

"This interview was taken before Valentine's Day, right?" Yan Zheke swung the hands she held with Lou Cheng like a swing.

"Yes." Lou Cheng looked at the girl's liveliness that she often showed recently with a smile.

Of course, in front of other people, she is no different from before.

Yan Zheke stopped acting like a child and sighed inexplicably: "It's only been more than two months, and you have undergone huge changes during the interview. It always makes me feel that a long, long time has passed since the start of school.

"

Just like I occasionally feel that two people have been dating for a long time, so long that they have become accustomed to each other's breathing and temperature.

She was embarrassed to say this, so she smiled and said: "The experience of the selection competition has been of great help to you~"

More mature, more confident and more responsible!

"I think so." Lou Cheng smiled and turned to look at the girl's clear and bright eyes, "It's mainly because I have a girlfriend."

This makes me mature not only in the ring!

Yan Zheke's pretty face was dizzy, she turned her head and looked to the side, and said as if her teeth were itching with hatred:

"Look, this is the change, I'm getting thicker and thicker!"

There was no trace of anger in his coquettish tone. Lou Cheng snickered, pulled the girl over, let go of his hand, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist. This was his favorite way of walking recently.

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Donglin City, Wensheng Mountain.

Behind the resort villa area where the land is worth thousands of dollars, old buildings with a sense of time erosion are scattered in the picturesque scenery, complementing the peaceful and pure mountain night.

In one of the buildings, the lights were bright, illuminating rows of bookshelves, tabletops covered with rice paper, and a young man wearing a black Hanfu with red stripes.

He was probably in his early twenties. He was holding a pen with his wrist hanging and writing sharp and restrained words with concentration and calmness.

"Senior Brother Zhou, don't you care about the result of the lottery?" On the other side of the study, two female guests were sitting upright, one of them had a ponytail, her eyebrows were thick but not messy, and she looked quite pretty.

Zhou Zhengquan's breath remained unchanged, his writing was not messy, and he said leisurely:

"What's the use of caring? Could it be that if you win the lottery, you can force those old men to do it all over again?"

There is only one draw rule for the selection and knockout rounds, avoidance in the same group, regardless of the first and second place in the group, any situation can happen, so it is particularly exciting.

At this point, he laughed: "Junior sister Ye, you didn't care about the lottery ceremony in the Yanling competition area, and you took Sister Jiang Lan to our place and wandered around."

The person who just spoke was Ye Youting from the "Yiye Martial Arts School" in Yanling City. Their family has a close relationship with the "Wen Sheng Sect". They are both branches of the "Xuanwu Sect", one of the twelve major forces today, and their core martial arts are all derived from

"Tianshui Zhenjing" (the secret skill of the Water Department) and "Xuanwu Zhenjian", so when dealing with each other, they are called seniors, seniors, sisters, seniors and juniors.

"Who said I don't care anymore? Isn't there still a week left?" Ye Youting glanced at Zhou Zhengquan with contempt.

I have said this three times, but Senior Brother Zhou obviously doesn’t take it to heart!

The Yanling competition area was larger, with more participating teams than Songcheng. There were two more rounds in the group stage, and the lottery ceremony was delayed by a week. Ye Youting had nothing to do, and thought that the "Wen Sheng Sect" seemed to have formed a team to participate in the selection competition, and

Having successfully qualified, I simply invited Jiang Lan for a short trip to communicate and exchange ideas.

The quiet and gentle Jiang Lan laughed: "If you really win the lottery, I'm really looking forward to how your expression will change."

She is a little older than Zhou Zhengquan, and after getting to know each other, she considers herself her elder sister.

The "Yue Yao Team" is a strong team capable of competing for the second stage of the selection, and its reputation is not small in this circle.

"What changes can there be? Just admit it!" Zhou Zhengquan's writing style has not changed at all, and the text skeleton is thick and majestic. "Anyway, we can only endure it for another year. If they can't get out of the second stage this time, the team will probably not be able to break through."

Let’s break up. Wang Sheng and Li Menglong have already had their hands full with invitations. There are clubs from the North and South Divisions, and there are teams from other big cities who want to form teams in the Three and Four Dan Realms to compete in the North and South Divisions.”

"Isn't their original slogan brothers of one heart and one mind, taking root in Songcheng?" Ye Youting laughed, a little mocking, but also a little sad and pitiful.

Will dreams finally succumb to reality?

Zhou Zhengquan stopped the Langhao pen in his hand, picked up the white towel and wiped his palms, sighed and said: "There is nothing we can do about it. Although Songcheng is large, the plates are limited, and Yongshi and his two families are enough.

"

While he was speaking, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Hou Yue jumped in and said happily: "Senior Brother Zhou, the results are out!"

"It looks good." Zhou Zhengquan smiled and looked at his junior brother.

When Ye Youting and Jiang Lan weren't paying attention, he quietly let out a breath.

The drawing of lots can be bad, but the style cannot be ruined!

Hou Yue answered with a smile: "Not bad, not bad, Songda Martial Arts Club!"

Songda Martial Arts Club? Ye Youting's heart moved and she subconsciously asked:

"Songcheng University Martial Arts Club?"

Some failures can be forgotten when you turn around, and some failures will remain fresh in your memory!

Jiang Lan next to her also became interested and acted like she was waiting for the answer.

"Yes, Senior Sister Ye, you should know their general. He has participated in the Xiaowu Sheng Arena Competition!" Hou Yue vaguely remembered the general information.

Ye Youting took a breath and said:

"Lou Cheng?"

He has become the leader of the Songda Martial Arts Club? He should have obtained the ninth-level professional certificate, right?

"I just said you would know Senior Sister Ye!" Hou Yue was like a monkey with ADHD, unable to calm down no matter what.

As one of the main players, Lou Cheng led the Songda Martial Arts Club into the knockout rounds? Ye Youting couldn't hide her curiosity and asked:

"Junior Brother Hou, how is Lou Cheng's current strength?"

She knew that although Hou Yue seemed uncertain, he was actually quite arrogant, and a ninth-level professional under the age of eighteen was indeed qualified to be arrogant.

Hou Yue's smile suddenly faded, and he said in a rare and serious tone:

"It's very, very powerful."

After finishing speaking, he couldn't help but add another sentence:

“It’s awesome!”

Is this the answer of the arrogant Junior Brother Hou Yue? Ye Youting actually forgot to breathe for a moment.

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Back in the dormitory, Lou Cheng looked through the information on "Donglin Team".

Their members all come from the "Wen Sheng Sect" and practice the "Fei Liu Fist" derived from the "Water Department Secret Art". The eldest is the 24-year-old Zhuo Yanjun, who has a ninth-level profession, and the youngest is Wei.

Hou Yue, who is over 18 years old, has a ninth-level career. His leader is Zhou Zhengquan, who is less than 21 years old, and has an eighth-level career. There is also a 23-year-old Li Shengnan, a ninth-level professional.

"A very strong and young team..." Lou Cheng forgot that he was only nineteen years old, and that none of the main members and substitutes of the martial arts club were over twenty-two years old.

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The moonlight in the mountains is peaceful and the night wind is chilly.

Jiang Lan closed the laptop, exhaled quietly, and couldn't bear the emotion in her heart. She stood up, opened the door, and walked to the corridor.

Hyobu's core strength... his limitless punch... Lou Cheng's rapid progress made her a little inexplicably afraid.

I am also in the Dan realm and it took me a year to master the Shock Fist, but I am still exploring things like "strength"!

How long had it been? She subconsciously looked at Ye Youting's room, but was shocked to see her best friend sitting quietly in the darkness, staring blankly out of the window. (To be continued.)


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