The shouts penetrated the door of the locker room, waking up the players one by one who had their eyes closed and meditating. Everyone was moved and passionate when they heard it, and there seemed to be some kind of passion boiling in their hearts.
As they looked at each other excitedly, Old Man Shi coughed twice and said:
"It's almost time, old man, let me arrange the order of appearances. Today, Lou Cheng will be the leader and the third one will go up."
"Me?" Lou Cheng blurted out in surprise.
Shouldn't the uncle be allowed to appear and put an end to last year's regrets?
I was ready to wave the towel on the bench!
At this time, Lin Que also made a move, took a step forward, and actively applied: "Coach, I want to play!"
Old Man Shi chuckled and said: "Are you still worried about that game last year? How can you keep an opponent of this level in your heart? It's a good thing that you have the desire to win, but don't lower your level too much. Just
It’s settled, you’ll be in charge next week.”
He didn't give Lin Que a chance to appeal and made a decision directly.
Lin Que's rare request was blocked back, his lips pursed a little tighter, and he became even more silent.
Old Man Shi looked around, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "You guys can see the team training during this period, Yan Yatou is the best performer, and those two brats are not human! She
Being the main force, no one objects, right?"
It was rare for Yan Zheke to receive such serious praise from Coach Shi. He couldn't hide his joy for a moment, his eyes were shining, he pursed his lips, turned his head, looked to the side, and quietly reached out to squeeze Lou Cheng's palm.
So happy~!
Well, Coach Shi’s seriousness is limited to praising himself!
Since mastering the internal training method, Yan Zheke has made rapid progress, and the improvement in strength is obvious to all. The team members present shook their heads in recognition.
For this kind of thing, even if anyone wants to find trouble without conscience, they must consider the reality. Offending Yan Zheke is equivalent to offending Lou Cheng!
Of course, they didn't know that offending Yan Zheke was equivalent to offending Lin Que.
"You are the first one to appear today. Play hard with the goal of improving yourself. There will be people behind you." Old Man Shi gave some advice.
"Yes, Coach Shi!" Yan Zheke put her legs together, straightened her back, and deliberately stood in a military posture in a cute way. The excitement in her heart was clearly visible on her face.
Old Man Shi smiled and shook his head, as if he remembered what his daughter looked like when she was this age. He sighed slightly and turned to look at Li Mao: "Is it okay to be the second one?"
After repeated actual battles and playing again and again, Li Mao's "nervous disease" was mostly cured. With Lou Cheng holding the battle behind him, he felt even less burdened and replied loudly:
"no problem!"
Although I have stood up, I still want to cross the ravine that made me fall!
After deciding on the order of the main players, Mr. Shi casually nodded to the team members and said:
"As for the substitutes, they will be determined according to their rank. Veteran players will be given priority."
"Sun Jian, Lin Hua, Cai Zongming."
The rules of this University Martial Arts Tournament have been slightly adjusted. A maximum of nine players can be admitted to the locker room. In other words, the roster is limited to nine, and no more than three substitutes can be reported.
When he heard his name, Sun Jian was in a daze and secretly laughed at himself, now he is really a substitute...
Due to his inability to calm down, his ranking has fallen behind Yan Zheke and Li Mao. By next year, he may even be surpassed by Cai Zongming.
Guo Qing was even more dejected, feeling that his position in the martial arts club was getting more and more embarrassing. Not only did he fail to become the main force, but he was also not selected for the substitute list. What is even more sad is that if he did not take care of the old players, he would be purely based on rank.
If you decide, you won’t even be able to make the roster!
As for the two newcomers, He Zi and Wang Dali, they were full of curiosity about everything in the locker room. They used their eyes as cameras to record everything they saw, and they had no negative emotions.
"Huh." Cai Zongming exhaled and whispered, "Bai is ready."
"What have you prepared?" Lou Cheng turned his head curiously and asked.
"I prepared a rough draft of the conversation." Cai Zongming lamented, "It's a pity that my first battle to become famous has to be postponed."
Lou Cheng looked at him sideways: "You think too much..."
When the two were losing each other, Mr. Shi asked Jiang Fusheng to write down the list of main players and substitutes and submitted it to the game supervisor.
After waiting for less than a minute, he clapped and said:
"Okay, let's go out."
When everyone was walking towards the door, Lou Cheng approached Old Man Shi and lowered his voice and asked:
"Master, it doesn't matter whether I play Lin Que or not in this match. Why do I have to stop him?"
This is very confusing, and Coach Yan is also very confused!
Old Man Shi laughed:
"Strength is extremely easy to break, haven't you heard this saying?"
"Are you trying to polish Lin Que?" Lou Cheng asked suddenly.
Old Man Shi smiled: "His temperament needs to be tempered, otherwise he will break himself in the future. Ha, key things will cause too much impact, so we can only start with such small things."
"Understood." Lou Cheng took two steps back, returned to Yan Zheke, and relayed his master's words.
Yan Zheke felt mixed emotions after hearing this. He was silent for a few seconds before sighing:
"My brother is too tight."
Squeak, the door to the locker room opened, and the warm sound from outside surged in without any obstruction, pouring into everyone's ears and burning their blood.
"Songda! Songda!"
At this time, the students saw Lou Cheng and others walking out, and the shouts became more ferocious, as if they had completed an explosion:
"Here we come!"
Lou Cheng closed his eyes, turned his head to look at Yan Zheke, and read the same thought as his own in her eyes:
National University Martial Arts Association, here we come!
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There was no TV broadcast or online live broadcast of a competition of this level today, and there was no preparation or recording. Shu Rui had to lead his team to record material for the program.
She stood at the edge of the stands, amidst the noise, feeling the purity, madness and wantonness, and couldn't help but sigh:
"It's great to be young..."
I spent my youth like this back then!
But now, I have to run around for food, rice, oil and salt, I have to worry about love falling into reality, I have to be confused because the future is shrouded in fog, I have to have headaches about interpersonal relationships, I am busy, I am physically and mentally exhausted, how can I still have the same mood as before?
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However, it seems to be a good choice to vent the accumulated negative emotions in such an atmosphere... Shu Rui's blood gradually boiled when he heard it. He wanted to close his eyes, forget the reality, scream at the top of his lungs, and shout crazily.
Not far away from her, Li Liantong and others were already waving their hands, creating a forest of human flesh. A little further away from her, Zhao Qiang and others were no longer reserved and polite, and their faces were red with shouts.
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In the visiting team's locker room.
Listening to the commotion outside and recalling the last experience, Guyue suddenly said something in his heart:
"This time, that time."
He looked at his father and said, "As per the old rules, I should take the lead. You decide who goes first and who comes last. Even if you lose, you have to lose beautifully!"
I can guess with my toes that Song Da will definitely let Lou Cheng or Lin Que play last to get experience as a substitute. I don’t have to worry about meeting them at the beginning. Based on this, according to normal logic, I should let the sophomore
Ji Lan will be a pioneer, play more games, accumulate more experience, and contribute to the renewal of the martial arts club. However, I am already a senior and want to graduate with dignity. In the final martial arts competition, I want to win.
A happy ending.
Losing to Lou Cheng or Lin Que after two consecutive battles is not considered a defeat!
Fei Sanli encountered a strong group in the final product competition two weeks ago and failed to qualify. He was in a depressed stage. He didn't bother to argue with Gu Yue's arrangement. He glanced at Ji Lan and agreed in a sullen voice.
And Ji Lan was all-powerful, thinking that he would gain more experience and gain more experience in fighting against strong men in the Dan Realm.
They stood up one after another and walked out of the locker room with the same momentum as last year.
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After the entire audience followed the broadcast and shouted the names of the main players and substitutes, the referee stepped onto the ring, signaled to both sides, and announced loudly:
"The first match between Songcheng University Martial Arts Club and Kwannan Academy."
"Yan Zheke versus Guyue!"
Hearing that it was this beautiful classmate who impressed everyone, another climax erupted in the stands, with shouts and trumpets blaring alternately.
Fighting Guyue... Lou Cheng did not reveal his worries. He smiled and looked at Yan Zheke beside him and said, "Here comes the challenge."
"Yes!" Yan Zheke pursed his lips and nodded, with a solemn expression. He stood up and high-fived Lou Cheng, bumped fists with Lin Que and others, and walked towards the stands with his head held high.
She has her long hair tied up, her eyes are bright, her teeth are bright, and her face is radiant.
Guyue didn't expect that this girl was the one who started the attack. He was a little stunned for a moment. When he came back to his senses, Yan Zheke was already standing opposite him, and the referee also raised his right hand and said:
"Conversation time begins."
According to the information, there is only Ye 2, but she did not participate in the amateur selection competition in September... Sun Jian, who can beat Ye 1, appears. She is at least Ye 1, maybe a little stronger... She looks elegant and delicate, she should be
That kind of well-educated girl is definitely not good at quarreling or talking, and her emotions are easily affected by words... Gu Yue's thoughts flashed through his mind, and he deliberately grinned:
"Although there are many Wai Gang seniors who are women, I still have to say that the arena belongs to men, so ladies, please don't get involved! Special cases are always just special cases!"
When Yan Zheke heard Wuming's anger boiling over, he immediately wanted to open his mouth to refute, but he quickly calmed down, knowing that the other party would not be able to argue with him properly, and compared to swearing, swearing, and irritating words, he was even a primary school student.
Not necessarily comparable.
So angry!
Obviously he has no reason!
She took a breath, closed her eyes, calmed down her emotions, ignored Gu Yue's subsequent taunts, and silently recited something Lou Cheng often said in her heart:
The battle in martial arts is not about words. The battle in martial arts is not about words. The battle in martial arts is not about words...
By the time Gu Yue noticed that the beautiful girl opposite was so calm and unaffected, so he shut up in time, the three minutes were almost over.
Yan Zheke opened his eyes and his physical condition was adjusted to optimal condition.
The referee looked at the electronic clock, raised his right hand, and waved it hard:
"start!"
The new National University Martial Arts Conference begins!