In the conference room of the TV station, the leader was half-bent, holding the table with both hands, and roared at the crowd:
"The finals are over and you haven't decided on a nickname yet!"
"Do you want to do any more shows?"
The huge noise and splashing saliva made the young man with a chicken coop shrink his neck, weakly raised his hands and said: "I, I have thought about it!"
"I've thought about it and haven't said anything yet!" the leader yelled with wide eyes.
The meeting has just begun! I haven’t had time to speak yet! The young man in Jiwotou cursed crazily, but did not dare to complain. He said honestly: "Since we have chosen the Four Heavenly Prodigies, why not pick a few mythical creatures to give them nicknames?
They correspond to each other and can be distinguished according to their strength."
The leader pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay... Tell me, what nickname should you give Lou Cheng?"
The young man in Jiwotou was well prepared and blurted out:
"Zhentian Jian!"
The woman wearing half-rimmed glasses glanced at him silently, then buried her head and pretended to write and draw in a notebook. The expressions of the others varied, and most of them were holding back laughter.
"Zhentian Jian?" The leader frowned seriously and expressed his doubts with different tone and tone.
"Zhentian not only means that Lou Cheng is good at shaking fists, but also has the flavor of the sky of the Mega Youth Competition. I think it is quite suitable... right?" The young man in Jiwotou was originally full of confidence, but the more he talked, the more he became uneasy.
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The leader nodded lightly: "It's okay. One word is a pun, but why use "犼" instead of "Chi"? Lou Cheng has mastered the strength of the Ice Division and has mastered the corresponding simplified Wai Gang moves. Wouldn't Ice Chi be more suitable?
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"Chi's word is soft, and it doesn't go well with the word Zhentian...it doesn't have that strong feeling, and when Lou Cheng defeated Zhang Zhutong in the semi-finals, didn't he roar?" the young man from Jiwotou explained hard.
"Then it's Zhentian Jian, we can't waste any more time." The leader made the final decision, "Since Lou Cheng is so sure, I've already thought about the others. Let's have a listen and see what you think? Han Zhifei, 'Void Peng', Zhang Zhutong
, 'Wind and Fire Jiao', Liu Xunzhen, 'Invisible Sculpture', how about it? Do you have any opinions?"
The young man in the chicken coop and the woman wearing half-rimmed glasses looked at each other and said in unison:
"No!"
"Really? I just thought about it casually. I think there should be some flaws." The leader said modestly.
"Indeed, not really. I think it's better than the previous two years." The woman wearing half-rimmed glasses replied sincerely.
At least it’s not that ugly, and it’s not that weird!
It’s just, it’s just that it seems more like the nickname of Mountain King, like the title of passerby A, B, B, D, and Ding, ABCD...
Well, it’s good to make progress!
The leader beamed with joy and waved his hand:
"Then it's settled!"
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The soft and melodious singing echoed for a long time, and Lou Cheng fell asleep unknowingly. His body and mind were relaxed. He seemed to have had several dreams in his daze, until he was woken up by Yan Zheke and saw a stream of waves bursting out.
Glorious chandelier.
"There are still a few minutes left for the award ceremony. Go and take a hot bath." Yan Zheke said with a smile, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't take a shower. Just go stink them to death~!"
The short sleep made Lou Cheng feel even more tired. He wanted to ignore everything else, close his eyes, turn over, hug the little fairy, and continue sleeping. However, his head was no longer as empty as before. He relied on his perverted will to force himself to sleep.
He sat up and followed his instinct of care, reaching out to rub the girl's thigh to help her relieve the discomfort of being pressed for more than twenty minutes.
At the same time, he smiled and said: "Then tomorrow I will be nicknamed 'Ji Gong', and my real 'notoriety' will spread far and wide."
"Pfft, notoriety, notoriety..." Yan Zheke was immediately amused, but her eyes looked softly at her boyfriend's habitual and instinctive caring actions, and she gave him a gentle push, "Why don't you go wash it off!"
Lou Cheng didn't feel sticky, he jumped back a step, stood up, rummaged for a change of boxer briefs and martial arts uniform, and entered the bathroom.
Yan Zheke picked up the phone in silent mode and browsed the messages that she had no time to pay attention to just now.
Among them, Gu Shuang excitedly suggested:
"Kekeke, has your man recovered? Are you going to have fun tonight? Grab him and celebrate him! He is the champion of young warriors in the province!"
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled, and quickly pressed the on-screen keyboard with both hands:
"It's getting better, but he has to go to bed early and get up early. How can he have time to be a night owl? He has to continue his morning exercises tomorrow! Me too!"
After typing this sentence, she did not send it out, but kept it there as a draft.
When Lou Cheng took a quick combat bath and came out, she looked at her boyfriend wiping his hair with a towel while outlining his dimples and asked: "Gu Shuang proposed a party later to celebrate you winning the Youth Championship. Do you want to go?"
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"Do you want me to go?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.
Yan Zheke frowned and said, "I can do it, you can make up your own mind."
"Let's forget it. I'm very tired. I have to go to bed on time. I can't delay tomorrow's morning exercise." Lou Cheng resisted the temptation of being happy at the party. His tone was soft, but his will was firm.
Champions are short-lived, but practice is long-lasting.
The corners of Yan Zheke's mouth suddenly turned up, and he glanced at Lou Cheng happily, then buried his head, pressed the send button, and replied to Gu Shuang with the previous draft.
I knew Orange would answer like this!
This is not a tacit understanding, but a tacit understanding and understanding accumulated bit by bit in the relationship!
Of course, even if I know that he will give such an answer, I will not directly make the decision for him. Some inquiries are necessary. This is basic respect. At most, I can help him type the reply in advance to save time~
"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng was surprised by the girl's reaction and added, "Actually, I think you don't want to go either. Your most urgent wish now is to become a vocational ninth-grader. How can you be willing to waste a day of morning exercise?"
Yan Zheke turned his eyes and raised his head halfway. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a knock on the door.
"Mr. Lou Cheng, the award ceremony is about to begin, you can prepare to enter." Fang Siqi reminded.
"Okay." Lou Cheng replied loudly.
After saying that, he looked at the girl and took the time to ask: "Keke, why don't you sleep at my place tonight? Let's do morning exercise together tomorrow? Me, I don't want to do something bad, but my head is still throbbing, and I want the little fairy to give it to me.
Click."
Yan Zheke suddenly thought of the joke that Zuotong once told about men "swearing not to do anything". He felt ashamed, glanced at Lou Cheng angrily, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, my father and mother are here."
Fen, I'm just watching the game outside. I have to go over and say hello tonight~"
It’s not like we are traveling together, so why would you want to sleep with me all the time?
"Okay." Lou Cheng sighed with a wry smile, deeply understanding the Queen Mother's ability to always appear at critical moments.
Seeing his reaction, Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled, humming:
"But, sister can go on a date with you tomorrow~!"
"Okay!" Lou Cheng cheered up, turned around, opened the door, and walked out of the lounge.
Yan Zheke watched his back disappear, then picked up the phone and saw Gu Shuang exclaiming:
"We played two games tonight, and it's the happy moment of winning the championship. He doesn't even want to relax? He's still thinking about getting up early for morning training tomorrow? It's simply impossible to be friends!"
What a pervert!
Yan Zheke smiled, put his phone back, and waited until the focus outside was focused on the ring, then quietly left the exclusive lounge, walked around in a circle, along the aisle, and returned to his original position.
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As soon as Lou Cheng walked out, he heard the whine of a small trumpet and the thump of an inflatable hammer. The atmosphere was extremely lively.
He walked forward slowly, waving in all directions, causing the atmosphere to rise again, turning it into a pot of boiling porridge.
In such an environment, he stepped onto the ring and saw Han Zhifei, who had a thick patch on his left rib and was obviously bandaged, Zhang Zhutong who had regained his energy, Liu Xunzhen, a young white-eyed young man, and the previous competition.
The referee, who has changed into a smart white martial arts uniform.
"Next, Mr. Yin Huaming, Chairman of the Xing Provincial Martial Arts Association, and the provincial government... will present awards to the top four in this youth competition!" The sound of the roaring tsunami came from the radio.
With these words, the hostess came onto the stage carrying four crystal trophies. In the center of the tray was the fist symbol that symbolized the championship.
If this were a private event, there would probably be an enlarged version of the check model, but in this case, the quality of the masters would plummet, and they would be rejected by the upper echelons of the martial arts association.
"First of all, the provincial government... will present awards to contestants Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen." As soon as the broadcast finished, the many large screens in the stadium were divided into two groups, playing the promotion process of Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen from fourth place.
From the fifth round to the double-elimination match, then to the top 32, top 16, and quarterfinals, it finally settled on the beginning of the semi-finals.
As soon as the scene was fixed, the guests in suits and ties picked up the trophies and awarded them to Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen respectively.
Next, after the same process, Han Zhifei accepted the title of runner-up.
"Finally, I would like to invite Mr. Yin Huaming, chairman of the Xing Provincial Martial Arts Association, to present an award to Lou Cheng, the champion of this year's youth competition!" The voice on the radio was hoarse again.
Lou Cheng saw the kind-hearted Yin Huaming walking up to him, and also saw the big screen starting to replay his journey to win the championship.
In the first battle, he defeated Xiong Yu, and easily won the fifth round and the first two games of the double elimination match;
In the last game of the double-elimination match, he encountered the ninth seed Liu Xunzhen and announced his existence with six consecutive explosions;
In the thirty-two strong battles, he defeated Xing Jingjing, who was actually quite difficult, with a small injury to break the illusion;
In the top 16 battle, Qiu Lin was defeated with a wake-up call;
The top eight battle was full of dangers, but in the end, Meng Jiefeng was defeated by force;
In the semi-finals, he won the top seed Zhang Zhutong after a hard battle;
The pictures scrolled one after another, condensing the wonderful battles Lou Cheng had experienced into one minute.
Yin Huaming picked up the trophy, handed it to Lou Cheng with both hands, and said with a slight smile:
"You deserve it!"
The scene just now was still flashing in Lou Cheng's mind, and he subconsciously reached out and took the trophy.
At this time, the scene on the big screen was also fixed on the thrilling scene of him exerting his strength to fight back and defeat Han Zhifei!
The audience all over the place immediately let out the loudest and craziest cheer of the night:
"champion!"
Lou Cheng raised the trophy and felt the lights in front of his eyes shining brightly. There was a sea of people around him, shouting like waves.
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At early ten o'clock in the evening, he returned to the hotel, subconsciously came to the window, and once again looked down at the Gaofen City martial arts venue that brought him fond memories.
The lights of the venue have not yet been extinguished, and against the surrounding darkness, the brilliance is dreamy.
At this time, Lou Cheng's cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, and his expression suddenly became filled with joy.
Yan Zheke "snickered" and said:
"I have good news for you~ Her Majesty has regained her weight and no longer takes me to do morning exercises~!"
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It's dark in the room of Mingqi International Hotel.
Lou Zhisheng's heart was agitated and he could not fall asleep for a long time. At this moment, he felt his wife Qi Fang turn over and heard her mumbling in her sleep:
"Nariko won the championship, won the championship..."