The next night, the Songda Martial Arts Hall was brightly lit and crowded. The new year's National University Martial Arts Conference was about to kick off here.
Lou Cheng waited outside the women's locker room until Yan Zheke came out, and handed over the cute notebook with a smile:
"Liang Yifan's signature, I tore one off myself as a souvenir."
Yan Zheke's eyes widened with clear black and white, and he took it with surprise and joy. He turned to the two signed pages and confirmed the authenticity:
"You, you really did it... Thank you so much!"
Lou Cheng calmed down and said with a gentle smile: "Thank you, didn't you give me a medicine jar before?"
Reciprocity is an excuse you make to avoid embarrassment to both parties!
"That's right." Yan Zheke nodded slightly, looking thoughtful, "I also said that I would treat you to dinner. Since you have said so, then thank you."
Huh? Invite me to dinner? This is considered a private date, right? I just missed it so perfectly? Lou Cheng's mouth opened slightly, almost showing a dull expression. He regretted it deep down in his heart and almost gave himself a slap in the face.
More! I want you to explain first!
"Actually, I don't mind if you treat me to dinner..." He forced himself to say something.
Yan Zheke's eyes curled up and he smiled shrewdly: "If you don't have ointment, why should I treat you to a meal?"
Without waiting for Lou Cheng to answer, a smile bloomed on her face, her dimples were fresh and bright: "I missed the opportunity, I can only wait until next time."
"I'll have to choose something more expensive next time!" Lou Cheng joked to ease his inner regret.
"Expensive? Then I won't invite you~" Yan Zheke said in a long tone.
"I was wrong. Classmate Yan Zheke invited me to dinner, and I devoured the food at the roadside stall!" Lou Cheng clasped his hands together and replied jokingly.
Yan Zheke tilted his head slightly and said with a smile: "Gobble it up? Are you so good at eating it? Then I won't invite you either~"
"...Look at my sincere eyes." Lou Cheng felt that he urgently needed an emoticon.
"By the way, why do you have such a girly notebook?" Yan Zheke smiled and changed the subject.
"I bought it specially. A rough guy like me never uses a notebook." Lou Cheng said in a self-deprecating way.
"Oh~" Yan Zheke said with a smile in his eyes. Just as he was about to say more, Guo Qing, not far away, was already waving.
"Chengzi, I'm going over first, I have other things to do." Yan Zheke pointed to Guo Qing.
They cheerleaders will try to arouse the emotions of the audience tonight and create a lively atmosphere, that is, taking the lead in applauding and shouting. After all, it is a live broadcast, so it is best not to have a cold start.
When Lou Cheng waved and watched her leave, Cai Zongming, who was waiting nearby, leaned over and said seriously: "Chengzi, do you know how I felt after hearing your conversation?"
"What?" Lou Cheng was prepared to be hurt.
"Hold back your laughter, you can't laugh, I can't help it, hahahahaha!" Cai Zongming laughed, "I told you to talk too much! I told you to make excuses! I told you not to ask me for advice beforehand! Is the date opportunity gone? I regret it.
Right? Are you heartbroken?"
Lou Cheng glanced at him: "Xiao Ming, come here."
"What are you doing?" Cai Zongming replied cautiously.
"Let me strangle you to death!" Lou Cheng said "viciously", "It's time for us to maintain order."
Today's venue also needs to maintain order. The two of them were dressed in Songda Martial Arts uniforms and were arranged near the guest area - dozens of colleges and universities in the regional competition all sent instructors or vice presidents in charge, and last year, the top two representatives from the regional competition
The two major martial arts clubs in this division participating in the national finals - Shanbei University Martial Arts Club and Sanjiang University Martial Arts Club, have invited all main and substitute members to participate.
Among them, Shanbei University Martial Arts Club, as last year's overall champion, will be on stage to draw lots for other schools later.
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Yan Zheke walked up to Guo Qing, without mentioning the notebook and Liang Yifan's signature, and talked about the issues that would stir up the atmosphere in the stands tonight.
During the exchange, when it was mentioned that Liang Yifan was going to host the draw of the match, Guo Qing seemed to have remembered something and said:
"Keke, I heard that Cheng Zi was very awesome last night."
"What's wrong with him?" Yan Zheke asked curiously.
"In front of the deputy director of the security department, he came out of the security team and asked Liang Yifan for his signature. The deputy director of the security department used the walkie-talkie to yell at him and told him to go back. He immediately turned off the walkie-talkie! He is really awesome, and he is not afraid of being
Punishment!" Guo Qing gossiped, "Fortunately Liang Yifan didn't mind, the deputy minister only scolded him afterwards..."
Listening to Guo Qing's narration, Yan Zheke bit her lower lip lightly, her eyes became gentle, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she gently touched the cover of the notebook with her right hand.
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A young man wearing a tuxedo and a black tie stood in the aisle of the guest seats, looking at the men's locker room of the Songda Martial Arts Club. He smiled and said to his companions next to him: "This year, Lin Que is joining Songda, so we can't be too nervous."
I underestimated them, I have to watch their games when I have time."
"President, Lin Que is nothing, why does Sanjiang College need to pay attention to it?" A tall young man next to him with a somewhat childish face said with a flattering smile, "In ancient times, you could have been a god.
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"No, no, that's because ancient people had too little knowledge." The man in the tuxedo smiled proudly, and his feet floated ten centimeters off the ground!
He just floated up and floated along the aisle to the back row of the guest seats!
The rows of guest seats were higher than the rows. The man in a tuxedo had just passed a few rows when a familiar voice suddenly came to his ears: "Qu Hui, you are still such a coquettish guy."
Qu Hui, a man in a tuxedo, turned around and saw a young man in a white martial arts uniform standing on the edge of the row of seats, looking at him with his arms crossed. He was about 1.8 meters tall, with messy eyebrows, heavy dark circles under his eyes, and obvious fatigue.
It seems like I often stay up late.
"Hey, Xu Wannian, you haven't changed, you're still a gangster." Qu Hui sneered, "No matter how showy I am, I will never be defeated by the new club members."
Xu Wannian, president of the Martial Arts Club of Shanbei University, smiled slightly and said: "No need to provoke, I am convinced of Junior Brother Peng, I won't nag you anymore, be careful where you step, don't fall."
Watching him take his seat, Qu Hui floated to the back row and said doubtfully:
"Xu Wannian must have taken the wrong medicine, how come he became so talkative?"
"He must have taken the wrong medicine, otherwise why would he curse you, President, to fall down and tell you to be careful where you step? You are floating in the air, how could you care about this?" the tall young man with a childish face said in a funny way.
"Yes, of all the people here, the one least likely to fall is you, the president!" Other members of the Sanjiang Academy Martial Arts Club agreed.
Qu Hui also found it funny and couldn't help but look back at Xu Wannian while floating:
"What exactly does he mean by this?"
Bang!
As soon as Qu Hui turned around after saying this, he bumped into a pillar supporting the dome head-on. His nose was sore from the collision and his tears flowed slightly. He immediately forgot to maintain his powers and fell back, only to be caught by his companions in a hurry.
"What the hell kind of building is this? There's a pillar in the middle of the road!" the childish young man cursed angrily, blaming the pillar.
At this time, they were approaching the last row.
Qu Hui floated up again, his tuxedo was not messy at all, and he looked solemnly in the direction of Xu Wannian:
"I really fell down..."
There was such a big pillar stuck here, and I and others didn't even notice it!
In the row at Shanbei University, Xu Wannian saw Qu Hui hit the pillar and fell. He smiled and said to the other members: "Did you see that?"
"Senior Brother Xu, is this your special power?" The members of the martial arts club asked in a hurry, and a young man with a delicate appearance and freckles pursed his lips thoughtfully.
Xu Wannian said proudly: "Yes, I never thought about it before. I thought I was a simple crow's mouth, a good but bad spirit. Fortunately, Junior Brother Peng noticed this and found someone to help me discover this 'crow's mouth'"
's superpower."
As he spoke, he patted the young man next to him on the shoulder.
"Ah?" The young man who was photographed turned his head in confusion.
Everyone was talking happily, but he still looked like he was in a daze.
"It's nothing, Junior Brother Peng, you can continue to think about your physics problems and life problems." Xu Wannian laughed twice and patted Peng Leyun on the shoulder again.
Peng Leyun had light fluff on his mouth, and his skin was comparable to that of a girl. He was not outstanding in appearance, but he looked very clean. After hearing this, he stopped asking, turned around, and continued to "think about life" with his eyes empty.
"Senior Brother Xu, how far can your superpower go?" asked the freckle-faced boy.
Xu Wannian replied with a smile: "Right now, it's just to the extent of disturbing the opponent a little. If it exceeds the limit, it will cause a severe headache and it will have no effect."
At this point, he wanted to show off and pointed to the two people coming up below: "I'll demonstrate it to you again."
Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming followed the instructions on the walkie-talkie and headed to the scheduled maintenance location. As soon as they climbed a few steps, a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Hey, that classmate."
Turning around, Lou Cheng saw a bunch of young men and women wearing Shanbei University martial arts uniforms, and a look of confusion suddenly appeared on his face.
What are you calling me for?
Is Peng Leyun here?
Xu Wannian said with a sweet smile: "The front is a bit slippery. Someone fell just now. You should pay attention to your steps and don't fall too."
"Oh, thank you." Lou Cheng said gratefully.
Suddenly, the golden elixir in his lower abdomen jumped, and the nebula suddenly expanded and contracted rapidly.
Huh? Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment. The golden elixir had returned to its original state, and there was no abnormality anymore.
What's going on? He frowned, doubtful, and walked up with Cai Zongming.
One step, two steps, three steps... They stood near the last row, overlooking the entire venue.
"Why, why doesn't it work?" The members of the Shanbei University Martial Arts Club who were watching the show looked at Lou Cheng in shock.
He was safe and sound!
Xu Wannian was also surprised. He stood up, walked into the aisle, and looked carefully, but Lou Cheng was still alive and kicking, his smile unabated.
What went wrong? Xu Wannian turned around confused.
At this moment, his foot slipped and he had no time to adjust his center of gravity. He was about to roll all the way to the bottom!
A hand stretched out and held him firmly, stopping him from falling.
"If the spirit of speech fails, there will be a corresponding backlash." Peng Leyun, who had been wandering in the world, suddenly woke up and said with a deep look.
"Ah? Junior Brother Peng, what happened just now?" Xu Wannian stood firm and asked in surprise.
Why do you fail?
Peng Leyun shook his head, indicating that he was not sure. Then, he withdrew his gaze and whispered to himself: