Chapter 24 Coach, I want to participate in special training
A week later, at one o'clock in the morning, near the Songda Hotel, it was quiet in the dead of night.
Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming were wearing special training uniforms made by the martial arts club, with walkie-talkies on their wrists, and stood guard at the door. Behind them was the brightly lit lobby, and in front of them were handsome figures covered in the night. Surrounded by the security department, student unions and other martial arts
members of the society.
"The school is really stingy. We were asked to stay up all night to do security work, so we were given a martial arts uniform as a gift." Cai Zongming tugged on his white martial arts uniform with black edges and complained, "If it weren't for the guy in my family who likes Liang Yifan and wants to
Sign it and I won’t come.”
Lou Cheng glanced at him with "Youy Resentment": "King Zui, that's not what you said at that time. What about two brothers in one generation? Chengzi, if I don't help you, who will help you..."
Although I was so active just to get Yan Zheke’s autograph!
"Haha." Cai Zongming laughed dryly, "If you just want an autograph, I can entrust it to you. Didn't Qin Mo already say that if you can get an autograph for him, he will cover your meals for a week?
, isn’t it for the sake of brotherhood that I have to stay up late to accompany you? Why hasn’t Liang Yifan come yet?”
"It's said to be a flight at 12:50. It takes more than 40 minutes to get here, and flights are rarely delayed." Lou Cheng looked outside and saw people everywhere, squatting, walking back and forth, holding hands.
There were people holding banners, whispering, looking excited, and setting up cameras, mostly young people.
Cai Zongming looked at such a scene and sighed: "It's almost midnight, and there are still hundreds of fans waiting here. The appeal of a first-class strong man is really impressive."
"This is still a place we can see." Lou Cheng said with a low smile, "Fortunately, I asked Old Man Shi to drag things out, otherwise why do you think the two of us can stay here? Those guys from the Student Union and the Security Department can't
I’m jealous.”
This is a great location to get up close and personal!
"Chengzi, I will praise you more!" Cai Zongming gave a thumbs up, "When the shift changes at dawn, will you still go practice martial arts?"
Lou Cheng goes out to exercise at around five o'clock every day. He can hide it from other people, including his roommates in the same dormitory. He has already explained his increased martial arts training.
"I have to go. I'll go back to sleep after exercising. Otherwise, if something comes up and I have an excuse, I won't go. Sooner or later, I'll slack off." Lou Cheng replied calmly. He didn't feel pain or tiredness, but took it for granted.
While the two were talking, there was a sudden commotion outside. Looking up, there were three black cars approaching in a formation in the distance.
The vehicle approached slowly, and waves of noise exploded all around. Many people were shouting at the top of their lungs and rhythmically:
"Liang Yifan! Liang Yifan! Liang Yifan!"
Banners were pulled out one after another, looming under the lights of the hotel, complementing the fluorescent lights everywhere, with words such as "Liang Yifan Songcheng Supporters Club" written on them. The scene instantly got a little out of control.
"Hey, hey, hey, the people at the door come up to you and stop the fans and reporters from getting closer." The walkie-talkies on Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming made a buzzing sound.
Both of them were a little shocked by such a scene. After looking at each other, they came to their senses and quickly rushed out. Together with other security guards, they came to the side of the car that had just stopped. They formed a large circle and followed the drill.
Holding hands, they blocked the flood of fans and reporters trying to fish in troubled waters.
The power of the "tide" surged one after another, so fiercely that the outer defense line of Lou Cheng and others was almost broken through. Fortunately, Cai Zongming's fifth-level amateurism was not in vain, and Lou Cheng's coordination and strength improved greatly.
He reluctantly stopped him, which attracted angry glares from fans.
"Do you think there will be a live broadcast in Xinghai Club or Liang Yifan's forum where a group of people are scolding us security guards for being rude and hooligans, ignorant and unkind?" In this case, Cai Zongming still couldn't stop him.
He opened his mouth and found an opening to talk to Lou Cheng.
Lou Cheng stopped him nervously and replied casually: "Maybe they will frame us for beating someone up, fighting against others. If there is no news, we must create some news."
At this time, the car door had opened, and Lou Cheng knew from the fans' even more intense reactions that Liang Yifan had appeared. Unfortunately, he had his back turned to him and could not see it.
The tide became more turbulent and the shouts became louder. Lou Cheng felt that his defense line was about to be overwhelmed. At the critical moment, he heard a clear and mellow voice:
"Everyone, please be quiet. I, Liang Yifan, am flattered to receive such love from everyone. But it is already early in the morning. We cannot disturb other people's rest for our own sake. Please be quiet, everyone. I am here to accompany you."
In such a noisy and chaotic scene, there was no difference in the sound. It was transmitted to everyone's ears equally clearly. The noise stopped suddenly, silence returned outside the hotel, and the crowd stopped.
Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming turned around to look, and saw a man of medium height standing on the steps, at the entrance of the hotel, in the light of the lights. He was about the same height as Lou Cheng. He was wearing a dark blue simple martial arts uniform. He had a calm and unusual temperament.
, just standing here, you can feel the depth of the sea and the boundlessness of the earth, which makes people ignore the ordinary appearance.
"It's really Liang Yifan..." Cai Zongming whispered.
Liang Yifan is in his thirties, which is the age when a man is most mature but does not look old. Facing the eyes of fans, he smiled gently and said: "It's hard to repay love. Everyone, please line up and sign. I won't finish it tonight."
Go up, of course, don't make any noise, it will be bad if you disturb others, we are all quality people."
As soon as these words came out, the fans were immediately moved and inexplicably moved. The girls even covered their mouths with tears in their eyes, crying and saying that Liang Yifan was fine.
Lou Cheng and others' intercom rang again: "Keep order and let them line up quietly."
As soon as their responsibilities changed, Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming started busy again, stopping people who jumped in line, asking fans to line up in an orderly manner, and went up to sign autographs one by one. The cameras of reporters nearby flashed to record the current scene.
The night became quiet. Cai Zongming looked at Liang Yifan who was signing his autographs carefully under the lights, then at the many fans lining up seriously and the reporters around him. He suddenly turned his head, looked at Lou Cheng, and shouted softly:
"orange……"
"What?" Lou Cheng asked blankly.
Cai Zongming took a deep breath and his tone was more serious than ever:
"I want to participate in special training."
Uh... Lou Cheng looked at him deeply and pursed his lips, his mood seemed to resonate with him.
While maintaining order, he didn't say much. Time passed by and by three o'clock in the morning, there were only a few people left in the signing line, surrounded by reluctant people.
Seeing that the queue was getting shorter and shorter and was about to end, Lou Cheng let out a breath and suddenly stepped out of the queue. Taking advantage of the geographical advantage, he reached the end of the queue in a few steps, with only three fans in front of him.
"Hey, who is that? What are you doing? Get back!" An angry voice came from the intercom.
Lou Cheng stretched out his hand and turned off the intercom. At this moment, he felt uniquely masculine.
For this kind of thing, can you give me a punishment?
I will accept the punishment!
Cai Zongming's mouth was half-opened, and he was stunned for a while, then he suddenly jumped out, lined up behind Lou Cheng, and turned off the intercom.
"Chengzi, I admire you today!" he said in a low voice.
Lou Cheng had already arrived in front of Liang Yifan, took out a small and cute notebook that he had prepared a long time ago, and said with some anxiety:
"Mr. Liang, my friends and I admire you very much and hope you can sign it."
Liang Yifan smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, everyone has worked hard all night, I can see it, just come and sign in batches."
The sound was not loud, but it spread all around, and the security personnel acting as students cheered quietly.
Seeing Liang Yifan turning over the pages of his notebook and signing three names, Lou Cheng was happy and moved and said:
"Thank you, thank you!"
…………
Half an hour later, at the door of the hotel.
"Fortunately, nothing happened this time. If you messed up and caused something, how would you explain it? It wouldn't be too much to fire you then..." The deputy director of the Security Department shouted in front of Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming.
The team roared angrily and gave the most intense reprimand.
After a while, he finally said, still unfinished, "I will tell your dean. Whether there will be any punishment will depend on your attitude of admitting your mistake."
"The teacher is right and taught you a good lesson. It's all our fault. We were too young and too impulsive." Cai Zongming has always been able to bend and stretch, and Lou Cheng also admitted his mistake. Anyway, he got the signature!
When matters are dealt with in one's own college, there is more room for negotiation. Protecting one's weaknesses is a fine tradition of every group.
After seeing off the deputy minister, Lou Cheng let out a breath: "It's really amazing. He is worthy of being a master of the seventh level of his profession. After sitting in the office for so many years, his roar almost made it impossible for me to hold Yuan Shouyi in his arms."
"Were you at the static pile just now?" Cai Zongming looked sideways at Lou Cheng.
"Yeah, it would be boring." Lou Cheng said matter-of-factly.
At this time, it was close to five o'clock, the crowd had dispersed, and the surrounding area of the hotel was extremely quiet. The autumn wind blew their clothes, and Cai Zongming and Lou Cheng subconsciously fell into silence.
Looking at the lights in the hotel lobby and feeling the autumn cold outside, Lou Cheng suddenly said: "King Zui, do you really want to participate in the special training of the martial arts club? Aren't you afraid that you won't have time to spend time with your girlfriend? Aren't you afraid that you won't have time to sleep in and play games?
Already?"
Cai Zongming exhaled: "The one in my family has always been a top student. I will encourage her to choose a second major, and I will save time on gaming and video chat with her. Hehe, I plan to fly during Christmas and New Year's Day.
I went to the imperial capital and dated for a few days, now I have to save money."
He comes from a good family, and his monthly living expenses are more than twice that of Lou Cheng, which is enough for three thousand, but he spends a lot of money and never has any leftover. As for the question about classes, everyone in the dormitory helped answer the question, excluding holidays and weekends.
, I will miss three or four days of classes at most.
Without waiting for Lou Cheng to speak, he continued:
"I finally figured it out. After graduating from college, we will enter the society. We will no longer have the leisure, energy, impulse and passion as we do now."
"I have always liked martial arts. Although I am relatively lazy, I still often imagine that people without ideals are different from salted fish. I don't want to go to college for four years, except for classes and exams, and only games are left as memories."
"My talent is quite good, and I have a fifth-level amateur level now. I may not hope to enter the professional martial arts circle by then."
"Anyway, give it a try, maybe it will work? Just like if you chase your goddess, maybe you will be blind and hit a dead mouse?"
Lou Cheng rolled his eyes at him: "You can express your emotions as much as you want. What are you doing to hurt me?"
"I'm used to it." Cai Zongming said hehey.
The two looked at each other and smiled, suddenly having a tacit understanding, and said the line at the same time: