Chapter 31 The routine can't keep up with the changes
The martial arts club's low pressure lingered for a long time, and it eased slightly after a clean victory over Liucheng University of Science and Technology. During this period, there was also the game where they went to Shanbei to challenge for the national championship. In front of Xu Wannian, Lin Que performed abnormally, and Chen Changhua performed abnormally, recovering from injury.
Sun Jian also performed abnormally, and Lou Cheng, who was traveling with the team, almost couldn't believe his eyes. It wasn't until the summary after the game that old man Shi confirmed that Xu Wannian had the "power of speech and spirit" that everyone suddenly understood.
The group stage is over, it's late December, and businesses are starting to decorate their storefronts for Christmas, which has become increasingly popular in recent years.
Lou Cheng walked out of the small dormitory, came to the living room, and sat next to Cai Zongming, who was watching the martial arts competition attentively: "King of Mouth, I have something to ask you."
"Being so polite and attentive is either a traitor or a thief..." Cai Zongming joked, "Is it your goddess's business?"
"Hey." Lou Cheng could only express his acquiescence with laughter.
"How are you and your goddess getting along recently? I see you smile *obscenely* every day, so it should be pretty good, right?" Cai Zongming asked casually.
Lou Cheng thought for a while, and the corner of his mouth curled up unconsciously: "After losing to Guan Nan, she was depressed for a long time. I racked my brains and chatted funny every day, and finally made her recover. I think, two people together
After fighting against the lows, the relationship will probably go further..."
"The first of the three major misunderstandings in life." Cai Zongming poured cold water on her without mercy, "When she is willing to talk to you in private about her own affairs and about her relatives and friends, the relationship will be considered a step forward."
"Yes, yes, she often talks about herself during this period. I feel like I have gotten to know her again. Before, I only admired her appearance and the person in the rumors. Now, now..." Lou Cheng was embarrassed.
Cai Zongming said something disgusting in front of him and brought the topic back to the beginning, "I remember you said before that after the group stage is over in December, you can take advantage of the amateur competition to ask her out alone?"
On holidays like Christmas, what should I do if I don’t make an appointment and someone takes advantage of me?
This is called crisis awareness!
Cai Zongming laughed: "Why do you ask me such a simple thing? After almost three months of training, your goddess's martial arts level has improved dramatically. Don't you want to participate in the amateur competition? Don't you want to know how many grades you have now?"
Amateur competitions are held four times a year, and the timing varies in different places. Songcheng is at the end of the four months of March, June, September, and December and lasts for two days, while professional competitions are unified across the country and take place in April every year.
and October.
"Well, when we were chatting, she was quite concerned about her martial arts strength." Lou Cheng expressed his approval.
"You have also been practicing for three months. Didn't you say that you have the level of amateur ninth grade? I don't want to know how many grades you have now?" Cai Zongming asked again.
"I think so." Lou Cheng did not object.
"Isn't this simple? Both of them want to participate in the product selection competition, and they are very close friends. It is only natural to make an appointment to go together! But your goddess will most likely invite Guo Qing, and you will follow the gourd and call Lao Qiu.
, when the time comes, if you signal to give Lao Qiu and Guo Qing some space to get along privately, your goddess will definitely agree. Isn’t this just a world of two?" Cai Zongming looked at Lou Cheng with disdain.
"Then what?" Lou Cheng asked.
Cai Zongming chuckled and said: "If she passes the product selection competition and gets the grade she wants, then you can invite her to dinner to celebrate in the name of congratulating her. If she fails miserably, you can relieve her mood and eat away her depression.
As an excuse to come back, I said, we are alone outside, so why don’t we have a reason? If it’s still early for dinner, then go to a movie or sit in a cafe, choose something quieter.”
"Oh no, this is all a routine..." Lou Cheng wanted to take a small notebook and write it down.
At this time, Cai Zongming rubbed his belly, frowned and said, "I'll go squat in a pit first, and I'll tell you when I get back."
After watching him enter the bathroom, Lou Cheng averted his gaze and his mind sank into the matter of having dinner with Yan Zheke.
As a good girl like her, there will definitely be no shortage of suitors around her. If she is slow and hesitant, she might be overtaken by others. But is the current relationship suitable for a date? Can we date her? Is it possible?
Would it be too abrupt? Would it make it impossible to be friends? Could she also have a crush?
For a moment, he was worried about gains and losses, and his heart was sweet and sad at times, enriching all kinds of inner dramas.
After an unknown amount of time, the martial arts competition ended. Listening to the commentators' comments, Lou Cheng suddenly came to his senses, where was I? What was I doing?
Uh, let me ask Xiao Ming for advice...
Where is Xiao Ming?
Isn't he still in the toilet?
Lou Cheng turned his head in confusion and looked at the bathroom. It's been almost half an hour and the game is over. Why hasn't Cai Zongming come out yet? Did he faint in there?
As his mind was spinning, he heard the sound of flushing water, heard the sound of the compartment door opening, and then saw Cai Zongming holding on to the wall, his feet floating out.
"King Zui, what's wrong with you?" Lou Cheng stood up and came over.
Cai Zongming gritted his teeth and said:
"I had a chicken, I'm seriously constipated!"
Severe constipation... constipation... Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then an idea flashed through him and he understood the whole story.
"Hahahaha!" He laughed heartily, "I told you to have free meals every day and accompany the old godmother! Hahaha, you are going to live for your own misfortune!"
No wonder this guy squatted for so long!
Although Xiao Ming did not strictly follow the plan to save money, he was still very perseverant and made at least one meal for Lao Ganma every day. When it was almost Christmas, he did this for several days in a row. Finally, he finally became constipated!
Ha ha ha ha!
Cai Zongming sat down helplessly, endured Lou Cheng's wanton ridicule, and said to himself: "Damn, my chrysanthemums hurt."
After laughing for a while, Lou Cheng wiped away his tears: "I will write this down. When you get married, I will solemnly announce it to the guests, so that everyone knows that you have fought so hard for love. It is so touching!"
"We have only a few days to fly to the Imperial Capital. Alas, I don't want to worry about it anymore. Let's start eating well." Cai Zongming sighed and changed the topic back, "When you are in the world with your goddess, you must not follow the tutorials on the Internet.
, when you make a date, express your approval of the relationship. Be bold and seize the opportunity to hold hands. Every girl has a different personality. Your goddess is obviously not suitable for this. Of course, when the two of you are in a world, you must show your importance appropriately.
Otherwise, your goddess will think that you have no intention of this and turn around and accept someone else, and you will be in tragedy."
"Appropriately show attention?" Lou Cheng looked like a good student.
"Be attentive, considerate, praise more and pay more attention, so that she can vaguely feel it. As long as you don't point it out, most girls still enjoy this feeling. Let me remind you, don't rush to confess. Confession is the finishing move.
It’s not about starting skills. When the relationship is unfamiliar, no one will accept a sudden confession. Of course, it also depends on the face. When the relationship gets closer and is a bit ambiguous, the girl will be more hesitant. Confession will only increase the pressure on her and let her take her time.
Without pleasure, the balance will tilt towards failure. Only when things are done is a good opportunity to express your love." Cai Zongming played the role of the love saint to the fullest.
After remembering the words, Lou Cheng returned to the small dormitory, turned on the computer, and searched for information about the amateur competition. At the same time, he logged into QQ and sent a message to Yan Zheke: "I plan to participate in this amateur competition.
Final product competition, what about you?"
Yan Zheke was online and immediately responded with a clenched fist expression: "I was just about to ask you, I will definitely participate."
"Hehe, there is a tacit understanding." Lou Cheng wanted to reply, "We have a tacit understanding," but he changed it silently, "I looked at the registration form. The organization fee is five hundred. How many grades do you plan to apply for at the Songcheng City Martial Arts Hall?"
"Fifth grade!" Yan Zheke made a devilish dog smile, "You must have goals in life! What about you?"
Me? Lou Cheng was stunned, which grade should I apply for?
More than a month ago, I reached the level of amateur ninth grade. After a fierce battle with Wu Dong, after more than a month of hard training, after getting started with the concept and fighting methods of Blizzard's twenty-four strikes, and after observing martial arts on the spot.
The competition must have exceeded this level. Exactly by how much, because sparring has not resumed, I can’t tell.
"Seventh grade!" Lou Cheng made an "I'm just so stupid" expression.
"Seventh product? If you fail to order the product, I will pretend not to know you!" Yan Zheke made a snickering expression, "Give me a copy of the form and let's sign up today. By the way, you
Call Lao Qiu, and I’ll call Ah Qing to create opportunities for them!"
"Heroes see the same thing!" Lou Cheng made a proud smile wearing sunglasses.
He was about to send the form to Yan Zheke when he suddenly saw the date on his head. Hey, why is it January?
After flipping through the web page and finding the news from a few days ago, Lou Cheng found out that the Songcheng City Martial Arts Hall was in disrepair and was undergoing maintenance. The amateur competition at the end of December had been postponed to mid-January.
"What a tragedy!" He quickly sent Yan Zheke a sniffling emoticon and a link to the news, "The final product competition has been postponed to mid-January."
"Ah? I had so many courses to take exams at that time, how could I have time to attend..." Yan Zheke made an expression with halos in his eyes.
Mid-January is the exam season for Songda!
"We can only wait until March next year." Lou Cheng's heart was bleeding and he made a "poor" expression.
The love saint's advice was in vain, and the plan couldn't keep up with the changes!
"Forget it, I just have other things to do." Yan Zheke made a little kitten-like expression.
"What's the matter?" Lou Cheng felt nervous and asked casually.
It's not a date, is it?
Yan Zheke made a blank expression like a little white rabbit chewing a carrot: "I originally planned to seize the time to review, but my aunt heard that my cousin was not in a good mood and condition recently, so she made a special trip here and planned to have fun until New Year's Day.
It’s over, I have to go and accompany you if you have nothing to do…”
"Your cousin is also studying in Songcheng, or is he working?" Seeing that Yan Zheke was willing to mention his relatives, Lou Cheng's heart improved.
According to Qingsheng, this is a further manifestation of the relationship!
Yan Zheke said with a smirk: "Actually, you know him."
"I know him?" Lou Cheng was confused, "Who is he?"
When did I meet Yan Zheke’s cousin?
This is completely unimpressive!
"Guess~" Yan Zheke replied.
"It can't be that gorilla, right?" Lou Cheng deliberately said it was Chen Changhua.
Yan Zheke knows that the people I know are either from our class or from the special training members of the martial arts club...
"Bah! How do I resemble him? When did I become so tough?" Yan Zheke made a look of contempt for you, "Huh, guess again!"
Like? Lou Cheng suddenly had an idea and made Yan Zheke’s favorite expression of dumbfounded expression:
"It can't be Lin Que, right?"
"You are smart~" Yan Zheke smiled proudly, "He has been my idol since childhood!"
Lou Cheng's hand paused as he typed, feeling as if ten thousand grass-mud horses were whizzing by.
Damn it! It’s really big news!
Fortunately, I'm not jealous. I only have envy for Lin Que, not jealousy or hatred. Now I just want to call him "brother" and hug his thigh tightly!
"But you guys don't communicate at all?" he asked confused.