Breathing slowly for a moment, Yan Zheke continued to browse:
"As we all know, masters who have reached the level of 'there is a god three feet above their head' have very strong recovery abilities. It takes an average warrior ten or twenty days to recover from an injury, but they can be alive and kicking in two or three days. An average warrior needs more than half a year to recover from a serious injury.
The problem can be initially controlled in three to five days and they can walk freely. It will be as good as before in a month at most. However, a full week has passed since Lou Cheng was injured and he has not shown up. You can imagine the seriousness of the problem.
And you know!"
"Is it because he doesn't want to show up? A brief interview can eliminate all doubts, so why not do it? There is only one answer. So far, he can't get out of bed! Once he shows up, the bad situation will be over.
Everyone knows it!”
This is not a Weibo post by a well-known big V or journalist, but a speculation made by an ordinary user named "Guan Hu". It became popular because so many people forwarded and discussed it.
Yan Zheke bit her lip lightly with her teeth, clicked on the comments, and glanced at a few:
"Yeah, it's been a week, and neither Lou Cheng nor Longhu Club has responded in detail! It's doubtful!"
"Honestly, I'm wondering if Lou Cheng has died."
"There seem to be many precedents for power awakening failure, but none of them are good."
The girl quickly swiped her thumb, finally flicked her wrist, and closed the APP impatiently. She looked straight ahead, with a gloomy background and a hidden crystal.
"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng's current mental state could not sustain "seeing himself" for long. He happened to pause and noticed that the little fairy seemed to be in a daze.
Yan Zheke pressed the corners of his eyes, his dimples appeared, he came closer, his smile was so sweet that it made people happy and he said:
"The King of Mouth asked how you were injured, and I was thinking about how to answer."
"Xiao Ming? There is no need to be so formal between me and him. Just answer, 'I can't die!'" Lou Cheng chuckled.
"Okay, you boys have a really strange way of getting along..." Yan Zheke's smile did not fade, he picked up Lou Cheng's phone, unlocked the screen, and gave the answer.
The other person responded quickly:
"Yes, this is who I am, not a proxy! I know you have caused trouble for thousands of years, how can you be so easy to die!"
Yan Zheke read it again and asked Lou Cheng with a smile: "What should I say this time?"
"You're the trouble, I'm lucky!" Lou Cheng had the illusion that his boss was dictating and his secretary was typing.
Well, there is no need to confess this sentence, otherwise, when the injury is healed, you will be driven to sleep on the sofa!
After saying a few words of cross talk to the mouth king, his cell phone suddenly vibrated, and a call came in. His mother Qi Fang.
After being delayed for a week, Qi Fang, who heard about the online discussion from neighbors, relatives and friends, finally felt uneasy and called directly.
"Your mother..." Yan Zheke instinctively lowered his voice.
"Turn on the speakerphone and put it to my mouth." Lou Cheng suddenly thought and made a decision.
Yan Zheke tapped his head, selected the connection, and switched the mode.
"Hello, Chengzi?" Qi Fang's voice was trembling a little.
"Mom, aren't you supposed to be at work at this time?" Lou Cheng pretended to be surprised.
"You can't make phone calls at work?" Qi Fang was obviously relieved, "What did you do? Is the injury serious?"
"It's not serious, it's just that something went wrong during the martial arts training and I need to stay in bed to rest." Lou Cheng opened his eyes and told lies to avoid worrying his mother.
"You have to stay in bed to recuperate. It's not serious!" Qi Fang thought for a moment and said, "You are in Linfu, a place where you are not familiar with, and no one is taking care of you. How about I come over?"
"Mom, no need. The club has professional caregivers. They can do most things. Keke is also there. She will take care of me." Lou Cheng answered truthfully.
"Zhe Ke is here too?" Qi Fang was quite surprised.
"Her grandpa and grandma are both from the martial arts circle. As soon as I was injured, she heard about it. Before I could stop her, she flew over and took care of me for almost a week." Lou Cheng modified slightly.
to answer.
"Zhe Ke is such a good girl. You should be cherished. We are all ladies. We are usually served by others. Now that we are busy taking care of you, it is not easy!" Qi Fang smiled a little.
Meaning.
Because it was hands-free, Yan Zheke next to him heard clearly. He lowered his head for a moment, his cheeks turned red, but the corners of his mouth became higher and higher.
After chatting for a while, Qi Fang finally hung up the phone. Before Lou Cheng could say anything, Yan Zheke said coquettishly:
"Auntie, really, you are a lady, you are destined to be served, how can anyone mention this now~"
"My mother has always watched TV series to learn knowledge." Lou Cheng said to his mother behind his back, "Also, call me mom!"
Yan Zheke's eyes widened and he grinded his teeth lightly, but after scanning Lou Cheng's forehead, he quickly softened his gaze, picked up the towel and said:
"Look at you, after saying a few words, you break out in a sweat."
After speaking, she pursed her lips and said:
"When you can get out of bed and move around, I'll go to the United States. Anyway, it's okay to take two weeks off."
As if afraid of Lou Cheng's urging, she emphasized:
"I can study by myself and ask my classmates to scan the handouts for me! I will definitely keep up with the progress!"
Lou Cheng looked at her with a smile and simply answered with one word:
"good."
Yan Zheke was startled at first, then smiled softly. After wiping it carefully, she walked slowly to the attached bathroom, turned the faucet, and washed the towel. The smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her expression became gloomy, implying worry.
Wringing out the towel, she took a breath and returned to the hospital bed with a smile on her face.
…………
Wanhua Hotel, buffet restaurant.
Only the only remaining member of the Dragon Tiger Club was Tu Zheng. The contestants were holding plates and sitting in twos and threes. They talked about the fact that there was only one round left in the double elimination round to determine the top sixteen, and they talked about the "battle of kings" during this period.
The story is short-lived and well-known, and the incident involving Lou Cheng’s injury, which is popular on the Internet, cannot be avoided.
"Tu Dui, do you think it will take Lou Cheng two or three years to return to his peak, and Waigang will have a hard time in the future?" Sun Jianlin lowered his voice.
He picked up a piece of raw salmon fillet, rolled it in the soy sauce with melted mustard, and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Do you really believe the Internet? It's not like you haven't seen the actual situation. Lou Chengna failed to awaken his power for the third time!" Tu Zheng replied with a smile.
As the local leader of the Longhu Club, they received the news as soon as Lou Cheng was in trouble. While completing the alert, evacuating the injured, they reported to the "Luo Queen" and witnessed the specific details.
"But Tu Dui, you know how serious and critical Lou Cheng's condition was at that time. To put it bluntly, I had a question mark in my mind as to whether he could survive. This kind of injury
, even if you can 'see yourself' and repair the details, it is still very difficult to keep it intact as before." Yu Wangyuan half explained and half sighed, "We warriors are not gods after all, no matter how inhuman we are, we are still mortal.
fetal……"
Regarding this matter, Tu Zheng must be deceiving himself if he said that he was not secretly happy. However, as a warrior, seeing a stunning genius fall seriously injured and dying without any warning, the future is unpredictable.
To the point where my heart is more filled with the feeling that things harm others of their own kind.
Things are unpredictable, maybe one day it will be my turn!
"Hey, everyone, stop talking. I hope Lou Cheng can get better. We have worked hard to practice martial arts and finally got to this point. It is not easy for anyone, and no one wants to face this kind of thing." Tu Zheng sighed,
The sushi held between the chopsticks wobbled but never fell.
Because of this, his desire for a breakthrough became even more urgent. Only by achieving Waigang would the world be great and he would not be able to go anywhere!
Jia Lu put down her chopsticks, cupped her chin with one hand and said:
"Generally speaking, a new star that suddenly rises must go through three disasters and nine disasters before it can achieve success. This should be the case for Lou Cheng."
"Three disasters and nine disasters? Have you read too many novels?" Lu Shaofei sneered.
"Does Lou Cheng still have to ask Peng Leyun to get struck by lightning a few times?" Yu Wangyuan also said in a funny tone.
"These are the words of novelists about thunder tribulation, but 'human tribulation' has always been common." Jia Lu answered with the attitude of a "magic stick" watching the world of mortals.
"Human calamity..." Tu Zheng and others frowned as they chewed on these two words.
…………
In Lou Cheng's fan forum, everyone was discussing the injury intensely.
"If it's not serious, just update a Weibo and show your face, and the rumors can be dispelled!" "Plumbers eat mushrooms" is a common sense inference.
"If others ask you to show up, just show up. If others ask you to post on Weibo, just post on Weibo? How shameless!" "Huanfan" said vehemently.
While everyone was talking wildly, Yan Xiaoling jumped out, "clenched her fists and let the light shine" and said:
"Senior sister replied to my message! She said Lou Cheng didn't fail to awaken his powers!"
"I believe her!"
Phew... the fans breathed a sigh of relief, while the onlookers who were not too concerned about the excitement were slightly disappointed.
"Then what's his reason?" "The Unparalleled Dragon King" asked curiously.
Yan Xiaoling was stunned for a moment:
"Forgot to ask..."
"You are so unreliable!" "Nie Qiqi" and others cursed.
…………
In the afternoon of that day, Peng Leyun, Ren Li and An Chaoyang came to the hospital in a group and met Lou Cheng after being intercepted.
They were originally anxious and worried when they saw that Lou Cheng couldn't move his hands and feet, let alone play with his phone, and couldn't even play with his fingers. They immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Next to them, Yan Zheke was having a hard time holding back laughter.
Different from other visitors, after paying attention to the injuries, they discussed the life-and-death battle with Lou Cheng. They had a lively discussion on the determination of the time, the selection of the environment, and how to deal with it. Among them, An Chaoyang felt that he should directly
He exerted force under his feet, broke the steel rope, and caused the elevator to fall to the bottom, thus avoiding a head-on confrontation. Lou Cheng, Peng Leyun, Ren Li and Yan Zheke simultaneously commented that he was half-hearted at the critical moment of life and death, and when he really "took the time" to break the steel rope
, what falls to the bottom is probably a corpse.
After they returned with all their joy, the "Battle of Kings" also came to an end. In the end, Peng Leyun, Ren Li, Tu Zheng and Zhiren successfully entered the main competition, but Fazhen, the old senior, suffered another failure.
Eleven days later, in the ward.
With the support of Yan Zheke, Lou Cheng stood up unsteadily, took a slow step, and walked half a circle. The girl let go and watched him move step by step. Although it was difficult, his face was full of smiles.
The non-human being with "gods three feet above his head" has such a strong recovery ability!
"You can go out and show your face now, so that everyone doesn't have to worry and speculate." Yan Zheke pursed his lips and said with a smile.
"Wait for me to go to the bathroom first, phew, I can finally go to the bathroom by myself!" Lou Cheng waddled towards the bathroom like a penguin.
As soon as he arrived at the door and was about to enter, he suddenly felt a strange cold "gushing" out from deep inside his body, instantly "freezing" his legs!
He pulled out and pulled out, but couldn't pull out his right foot. It wasn't until more than ten seconds later that he felt it had calmed down and could regain control of his leg.