In Cai Zongming's room, he glanced at the excited and ecstatic Yan Xiaoling, and He Zi said with disgust: "Leave her alone, she will be fine later."
Lou Cheng laughed, looked around the crowd and said:
"I originally thought it would be good if one of you could reach the Alchemy Realm. This means that our martial arts club is truly on the right track. Who knows, less than a year after I left, Deng Yang and He Zi have realized the 'receipt'
', got promoted smoothly, very good, awesome!"
He gave a thumbs up to show his appreciation.
This made the sunny and cheerful Deng Yang feel shy. He could only scratch the back of his head and giggle, and said repeatedly: "No, no, you are far, far away from Senior Brother Lou."
He is always shy and nervous when facing his idols.
Lou Cheng shook his head and laughed, then turned to Mu Jinnian, Wang Dali and others: "You should not be affected either. Although there is a probability of achieving the Dan Dan realm, this is only relative to the overall sample. A small or small group of people are not affected.
This restriction does not mean that if Deng Yang and He Zi break through, you will have no hope. Look at Daxing Temple, look at the Ice God Sect, how many alchemy realms there are, and what are the chances! People dare to dream, what if it happens?"
"Yes!" After everyone responded solemnly, classmate Xiao Ming laughed and scolded, "Chengzi, why did you make the same speech as the old leader who came back for inspection? Do you still want to say, 'This is the place where I fought and lived. There are excellent people.
Tradition, I hope everyone can display a style that is particularly capable of enduring hardship and fighting'?"
"King of Mouth, I think it's a pity that you don't take the path of cross talk!" Lou Cheng said in a natural tone.
Cai Zongming has decided to return to his hometown as soon as he graduates from his senior year, take over his father's company, and wait until there is an opportunity to consider liquidating the business and changing careers.
Because his body was still very weak, Lou Cheng didn't stay long before saying goodbye and leaving. He and Cai Zongming found a quiet and private place to drink tea and chat until evening.
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"La la la~ la la la~" Yan Xiaoling walked around the room, her excitement beyond words.
She picked up her phone, browsed the forum, and suddenly saw a link to a news link from "Good names have been gnawed by dogs."
The title came into view and passed by in a flash. Yan Xiaoling suddenly frowned, stepped back, clicked on the content, and saw the reporter writing:
"According to people close to Lou Cheng, this former genius will recover in three to four months and step into the ring again..."
You are the past, and your whole family is the past! Yan Xiaoling cursed secretly and continued to look down:
"Based on the feedback from the Martial Arts Association, Lou Cheng has not signed a professional competition contract with any force, including Longhu, which means that he is a free warrior..."
"With the strength, realm and potential he has shown in the past, although it will still take three or four months to fully recover, there will definitely be no shortage of suitors. Various forces should have waved their checkbooks to recruit him. Unfortunately, we did not
Seeing this, does this mean anything? In the eyes of the major forces, does Lou Cheng belong to a risky 'investment' and no longer has such terrifying potential?"
"Yes, a high-level alchemy level will definitely still be a guest of various forces, but in the eyes of the teams participating in the top professional competitions, the value is just that. Do they lack inhumanity? No! They only lack hope and hope.
The future powerhouse with the potential to hit Waigang!"
"Lou Cheng's cold reception may reflect something."
After reading this report, Yan Xiaoling's mouth gradually became a round shape. She vaguely guessed that the reporter's source of information was her own post, but she never thought that her simple sentence could be derived from so many things.
…
It's a waste of talent if you don't write novels!
Cheeks bulging, Yan Xiaoling quickly scrolled through comments and reposts:
"How is it possible to recover from a serious injury that took a whole year without leaving some problems and losing some of your potential?"
"It's so melancholy. I feel so melancholy when I think that the genius of the world who braved the wind and waves has become an old man who has failed many times."
"This incident tells us that life is full of surprises and we should have fun in time. Do you want to date the girl upstairs?"
"You are serious! Ren Loucheng still needs your sympathy? After all, he is also an inhuman strong man. Even if he cannot become Waigang, his future life will definitely be a hundred times better than yours!"
"Honestly, if Lou Cheng doesn't focus on the top professional competition, the second-tier team will really be up to him."
"@ poisonous milk leader, what do you think?"
The avatar of the "Poisonous Milk Leader" has a shiny, round head. He forwarded it twice in a row:
"How can I tell? I haven't seen Lou Cheng and I haven't gotten any reliable information. How can I tell? Do I look like the kind of person who makes random guesses without any basis?"
"But, I think about it. In the past, there were not many things like martial arts geniuses breaking their wings halfway, but there were definitely quite a few. Most of them could only hang out in low-level competitions, and slowly disappeared from everyone."
Phew, I feel a little relieved when I see you say that! Yan Xiaoling slides her thumb to read more comments:
"Lou Cheng is very popular. Many friends around me like him. Even if he plays in the second-level professional competition, I think he should be able to make headlines from time to time, so as not to be ignored by everyone."
"Upstairs, what you said is wrong. There are only two kinds of objects that martial arts enthusiasts like. One is the famous Wai Gang strongman, and the other is the genius with extraordinary potential who can achieve Wai Gang in the future. If Lou Cheng turns around in the non-human
After more than ten years, do you think how many people will continue to like him? Every year there are new, talented, and even good-looking 'little fresh meat', who would waste energy paying attention to a has-been genius?
"
"Not to mention more than ten years later, just now, after Lou Cheng's Weibo, how deserted is his fan forum? How many people are still paying attention? A warrior without hope is like an ice cream dropped on the ground. Who will lie down?
How many licks?"
"Hey, you're right, this world is so cruel."
No way... Yan Xiaoling whispered silently, switched back to the forum, and said "looking up to the sky and roaring":
"Ahhhhhh! That damn reporter, who's your name is Sensi? I remember you! Ahhhhh! I must do something!"
She felt like her little chest was about to explode.
She had never seen news that slandered or edited Lou Cheng in the past. Although she was also very angry, it was not as severe as this time because the source of the news was her post!
"Xiao Changye, calm down, calm down! Come on, here is a kitchen knife." "Huan Fan" didn't understand the situation for a while, so he didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.
"Nie Qiqi" said thoughtfully: "Xiao Changye, are you on Mo Shang? I am also here. How about we all meet and discuss what to do?"
"Ahhhhhhh! I'm going to kill that reporter!" Yan Xiaoling was still in her own world.
"Sister Qiqi, do you want to have an interview? Count me in, count me in! I'm very close! I'm already a freshman in high school, I can apply to come to the national competition!" "Huan Fan" echoed excitedly.
"What are you talking about?" Yan Xiaoling looked confused, flipped it up and down and said, "Me, me, me, I want it too!"
"Then let me ask the others, Lou Cheng is about to re-enter the ring, we have to do something." "Nie Qiqi" said uncertainly.
"Ho ho ho ho!" Yan Xiaoling immediately called the Unrivaled Dragon King and started selling wontons to Tianzhen and others.
"Huan Fan" went to a few groups that became quieter and asked repeatedly:
"Lou Cheng is coming back soon. Has anyone come back to the forum to discuss what to do? If not, I'll ask again later!"
Suddenly, they were still active and full of energy, radiating a hundred times more energy.
…………
Lou Cheng, who was halfway back to Yan Bingshan, also saw the news. He even received a lot of messages asking for details about his current situation, and all responded with "Better than expected, and he is in the recovery stage."
Shaking his head, he withdrew from the report. After more than half a year of tossing, he was now able to face similar baseless descriptions with a better attitude.
Except for the very first sentence of this message, the whole article is just conjecture and my opinion. I thought that even if I could refute, I would not be able to start with it. It was really full of flaws, so there would be no flaws.
Moreover, whether you have potential or not is something that cannot be said verbally. If you argue with a reporter in his area of expertise, a white person can turn into a black person.
The only and best counterattack at present is to find a way, jump over the dragon gate, and become a strong man in Waigang. When the time comes, it will be the most powerful slap in the face!
Work hard, for the sake of the little fairy, and for yourself! Lou Cheng put down his cell phone and was full of ambition.
At this time, he received news from Cai Zongming, and the "King of Mouth" asked:
"Want to come to our game the day after tomorrow?"
"Come on, I already got the guest ticket." Lou Cheng replied with a smile.
In the hotel, behind and beside Cai Zongming, Yan Xiaoling and others cheered.
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Two days later, at 7:30 in the evening, Si Ling Martial Arts Stadium.
Lou Cheng came in from the guest entrance, walked along the aisle, and found his seat.
He did not wear black-rimmed glasses and did not make any disguise. He appeared in front of everyone as he was. This was the first time he appeared in a public place since his injury in August last year.
——He felt that he could not hide the fact that he had taken the guest ticket from reporters, and it was useless to disguise himself, as it would also reveal his usual travel attire.
His face was pale and eye-catching, and his steps were slightly frivolous. Along the way, Lou Cheng received a lot of sympathy, pity, sighs, and regretful glances, as well as a lot of gloating and appreciative looks.
After climbing mountains and wading through rivers, he finally sat down. He ignored the others and turned his attention to the ring and the big screen, watching the replays of yesterday's game, the introduction of today's team, and the commercials.
At 7:40, out of the corner of his eye, Lou Cheng noticed two people who looked like reporters trying to get closer. Just as he was about to tell the security personnel to separate, he suddenly saw the image on the big screen change and he appeared.
That was me stepping into the ring with a green face. It was in the early days of the Little Martial Saint Arena!
Huh? What's going on? Lou Cheng looked at it blankly, and saw the picture constantly changing, showing himself fighting "one punch invincible", losing to Iron Sand Palm, and winning the former professional ninth-level "road to the arena".
The outbreak of terror defeated Ye Youting's self.
Some of these are photos, and some are cut-out collections, recreating the beginning of his martial arts scene by scene.
Next, Lou Cheng saw himself when Yi Mo was silent and put his finger to his mouth during the fight, saw himself when he lost to Zhou Zhengquan, and saw himself when he overcame powerful opponents and won the provincial youth championship.
, I saw myself when I met Peng Leyun for the first time, I saw myself when I tied with Ren Li, I saw myself when I finally won the Big Devil and held the Feitian Cup, I saw myself when I fought against inhumanity during the Four Nations competition, and this continues until "
"The Battle of the King" defeats the monk of Daxing Temple himself.
From youthful to vigorous, from frivolous to mature, all the martial arts journey he has taken along the way were all displayed in Lou Cheng's eyes, which also confused reporters and the audience.
At this time, the video came to an end, and people appeared alone or in groups, including Yan Xiaoling and Xiao Wonton, whom Lou Cheng was familiar with, as well as men and women he did not know. Their backgrounds were different from mountains and rivers, and their faces were from Tian Nanhai.
North, each has its own characteristics.
They were presented separately, shrunk into small frames, and juxtaposed with others. Finally, on the screen, hundreds of people shouted in unison, and the sound shook the whole audience:
"Loucheng!"
As the reporter trembled, a cry broke out from the stands opposite:
"Loucheng!"
Lou Cheng subconsciously looked over, and then he saw Yan Xiaoling, saw the twin-tailed "Fantasy Brahma", and saw faces that seemed familiar and yet unfamiliar.
A huge banner was raised by them, and it clearly read: