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Chapter 131 Each has his own way

Seeing Lou Cheng's actions, the man whose face was full of excitement and surprise quickly closed his mouth, swallowed back the word "brother", nodded frequently to show his understanding, and moved a lot to the side to make room.

Lou Cheng greeted with a smile, took a step forward, sat down cross-legged with smooth movements, and looked into the field. He happened to see Qin Rui fighting with a martial artist who was obviously at the ninth level of the profession. The sound of crisp and muffled sounds echoed from time to time.

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"Brother Lou, when did you come back?" The man next to him asked in a low voice, as if he was doing something secretive.

Lou Cheng turned his head and looked at the ordinary-looking man. He really couldn't remember who he was, so he could only chuckle and said: "I just arrived yesterday. I was thinking of coming over to borrow a weight room. There happened to be a competition, so I just stopped by to check it out."

chant."

He lifted the bag in his hand as proof.

"Oh oh oh." The man next to him looked very stunned. He looked at the confrontation in the field and said with envy, "Senior Brother Qin's strength improved so quickly after he successfully entered the quiet world. In just a short time, he was close to

The strength of the ninth grade..."

"His physical condition is very good. If he can make up for his shortcomings in visualization, he will definitely improve rapidly." Lou Cheng smiled happily.

Starting from his guidance and correction of Qin Rui's meditation in July, after four months of practice and overcoming anxiety, loss and other emotions over and over again, he finally succeeded in becoming calm and passed a very important step on the path of martial arts.

Thresholds and difficulties.

When the visualization can be used in actual combat, with his height of 1.9 meters, thick body, long hands and legs, and outstanding strength, the ninth level of the profession will be relatively simple.

The man next to him nodded in agreement and said with a flattering smile: "No matter how fast Senior Brother Qin improves, he can't compare to you, Brother Lou... Will you come to the martial arts gym part-time this time? I, I want to make an appointment for a separate coaching time."

Yesterday morning, Lou Cheng might have agreed, but now he just smiled and said: "There are too many things during the winter vacation, and I don't have time to work part-time. If you have any questions, it would be better to ask Qin Rui directly. If it is really solved,

No, you see, one day when I’m free after training, I can come over and chat with everyone, there’s no need to make it so formal.”

Last night, he sent his modifications to the contract to Wu Qinggui and waited for the other party to confirm when he returned from a business trip.

"Okay, okay!" The man next to him nodded happily.

He also knew that Lou Cheng, who had already entered the sixth level, was unlikely to work part-time in a martial arts school. It would be difficult for a martial artist whose family was not wealthy to afford the cost of individual instruction from a master of this level.

In the center of the field, Qin Rui gave full play to his special skills and had a difficult battle with the warrior opposite with a mustache. The referee was an old man with gray hair and deep wrinkles. He should be a famous senior who retired to Xiushan.

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Xiushan has beautiful scenery and good air quality. Many local warriors will return to live here from time to time when they grow old.

Amidst the crisp sound, Qin Rui seized an opportunity and narrowly defeated his opponent with his physical advantage.

"Okay!" Lou Cheng applauded, just like the other martial arts disciples and students around him.

This is what the so-called melon-eating masses are like.

Well, Qin Rui has indeed made great progress and deserves applause.

Qin Rui clenched his fists and shook them with satisfaction, then bowed his hands to the supporters, walked to the other side, and sat next to Monk Wen Guang, accepting his whispered comments and guidance.

The next game was between Jiang Shuiyan from Tiangao City and Zhou Zhengyao from Xiushan. Both of them were close to the level of Vocational 9, and the battle was evenly matched again.

When the fight was at its peak, Jiang Shuiyan suddenly exploded and launched a wave of sharp and smooth attacks, forcing Zhou Zhengyao out of the edge and winning the game.

"Okay!" Lou Cheng applauded again.

Being able to perfectly combine the two feelings of "sharpness" and "mellowness" with the control ability of the physical training realm shows his skills in boxing and kicking!

This time, his cheers were no longer as silent as before. They were made extremely abrupt by the quiet and regretful reactions of the martial arts supporters. They echoed conspicuously around the venue, attracting many eyes.

Jiang Shuiyan was the first to look over, surprised that the audience in Xiushan City would applaud her.

The audience here is not in the ordinary sense. Those who come to watch the exchanges and exchanges are either martial arts disciples and students, or the relatives and friends of the players. They are the type who will inevitably help their relatives but not help them. It is difficult to cheer for their opponents.

When their eyes met, she saw a young man who was not outstanding in appearance but relatively clean and pleasing to the eye. She nodded happily to him and thanked him for his honesty and frankness.

Lou Cheng raised his lips slightly and clapped in response.

"nice……"

"The atmosphere here in Xiushan City is very good."

"That guy is very straightforward and honest, thumbs up..."

The warriors from the Tiangao City selection team all cast their eyes over and whispered to each other with joy and excitement.

The disciples and students in the martial arts hall were quite surprised. They looked sideways and saw a familiar figure, and swallowed back all the words in their mouths.

Building completed?

He is back?

Chairman Wei Renjie, Qin Rui and others were surprised at first and then overjoyed, but their reactions were overshadowed by the referee's voice announcing the start of the next game.

During the fierce fight on the field, Qin Rui stood up, came around from behind, touched the side of Lou Cheng, forced himself to sit down, and said with a smile:

"Didn't you say you were coming over yesterday?"

"I was abandoned by my mother, so I had to join in the fun and borrow the weight room." Lou Cheng answered casually and chuckled, "We have been apart for three days, so we are looking at each other with admiration. I was a little surprised just now."

"Hey, thanks to your guidance, Master Wen Guang is also very capable." Qin Rui said modestly, unable to hide his complacency.

Lou Cheng put his hands on his knees respectively, watched the competition seriously and said: "Martial arts, things like this have to fall on you in the end. If a cow doesn't drink water, it's useless to hold it down. Yes, you can fight for the ninth grade in April.

I have the certificate, by the way, how many exchange games do you want to play?"

He just asked casually.

"What the chairman means is to play about ten games, try to compete with teams from several surrounding cities, and let everyone accumulate more practical experience. Next, there will be a trial team from Fenhu City, a bat team from Lening City, uh,

This team is very powerful, with Dan Realm in charge, and it entered the second stage of the selection last year. Unfortunately, it was much weaker than the teams from provinces with strong martial arts, and could not go further..." Qin Rui remained excited.

Said a lot.

"Yeah." Lou Cheng listened indifferently, just chatting.

The communicative competition was different from the formal competition. A total of eight rounds were played this time, allowing the main players and substitutes of both sides to have the opportunity to compete. They would fight against each other, and they would leave the field if they won or lost.

At 10:30, the competition ended, and Xiushan City achieved a good record of 5 to 3. Wei Renjie's face was bright, he talked with the coach of Tiangao City for a long time, and invited them to lunch together.

After the Tiangao City group entered the locker room to take a bath and rest, he and Monk Wen Guang went to Lou Cheng's side and said with an enthusiastic smile: "Little Lou, let's go have dinner together at noon?"

"Chairman, no need. There are too many people and we don't know each other well, so it's boring." Lou Cheng expressed his thoughts calmly.

"Okay, I'll treat you to a meal later in private." Wei Renjie was not angry because of his refusal, but instead said with a smile, "I originally wanted to persuade you to play a few trials to protect everyone, but

You've improved so quickly that I'm embarrassed to speak again. Isn't it bullying for a sixth-grade warrior to participate in the trial?"

"Amitabha, what Patron Wei said is right. Sixth-grade warriors can be the main force in the North and South divisional competitions, and can even serve as substitutes in the promotion competitions." Monk Wen Guang looked at Lou Cheng with a warm smile, from head to toe,

Look carefully.

The selection competition is the fourth level of professional competition, which is the lowest level. The third level is called the North and South Division Preparatory Tournament. In this level, clubs or teams in the middle and upper reaches usually have inhuman-level high-level Dan realm leaders.

The strong men of the sixth and seventh grades are the main force, and in the promotion competition of the second level, the mid-range and upper-level forces have no or only one Wai Gang, with non-human beings as the main force, and the sixth and seventh grades as substitutes.

In other words, even if Lou Cheng graduates now, he doesn't have to worry about having a place to live.

Being a little embarrassed by Monk Wen Guang's strange look, Lou Cheng smiled dryly and said:

"I'd better finish the university martial arts club first."

After exchanging pleasantries, he said goodbye and walked to the strength room upstairs. Qin Rui followed him and asked with concern: "What are you going to do at noon? Why don't you pack something back for you?"

"No, no, no, I'll just make do with it nearby. I'll have to continue training later." Lou Cheng shook his hand.

"Are you going to practice in the afternoon?" Qin Rui asked in surprise.

"It's okay anyway." Lou Cheng sighed and laughed softly, "Peng Leyun is not that easy to catch up with..."

Peng Leyun is not so easy to catch up with... Qin Rui was stunned when he heard this. Watching his back disappear at the entrance of the corridor, he suddenly felt that his previous self-satisfaction was insignificant.

Orange is already sprinting towards the top positions in the country for his age group!

We are really not from the same world!

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In the dressing room, Jiang Shuiyan came out of the shower, wiped her hair with a dry towel, and clicked on her cell phone.

"Sister Shuiyan, you played really well today!" Substitute player Huang Bing gave a thumbs up.

"Yes, the audience here in Xiushan are shocked! They all applaud you!" main player Tan Degao echoed.

Everyone present laughed and hooted, making Jiang Shuiyan happy and embarrassed at the same time. She hurriedly said modestly: "Young man, maybe he applauded just because I played better and looked better..."

Speaking of this, she felt something in her heart, frowned slightly, and said hesitantly:

"Why do I feel that that little brother looks a little familiar..."

"Looks familiar?" Tan Degao and Huang Bing fell into memories. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that they had similar feelings, as if they had seen the applauding audience members somewhere.

Ten seconds later, Huang Bing suddenly opened his eyes wide, superimposed the young man just now with a certain figure in his memory, and blurted out:

"Lou, Lou Cheng!"

For martial arts enthusiasts or viewers in front of the TV, the champion of the Provincial Youth Championship will soon be forgotten once the craze passes and there is no continuous publicity. At most, there is an impression, but in the provincial martial arts circle, this is

There is absolutely no getting around a character that cannot be ignored!

"Lou Cheng?" When Huang Bing said this, the figure in Jiang Shuiyan's mind suddenly became clear. She was surprised and happy, "It's him! Yes, it's him!"

It's really him!

He would actually watch such a low-level discussion...

Lou Cheng! Tan Degao and others looked at each other, confirmed each other, and couldn't help but be silent for a while.

After a long time, Tan Degao sighed with emotion: "Shui Yan, Lou Cheng and others have applauded you, so don't be humble."

Jiang Shuiyan raised her head slightly, and the corners of her mouth moved uncontrollably.


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