After eating and drinking, we thought back to those days. It was not until early nine o'clock that the group of Yuan Songda Martial Arts Club returned to the hotel along the streets and alleys. Along the way, Li Mao, Sun Jian and others, who were already drunk as dogs, sometimes sang loudly and were inexplicably excited.
, sometimes with a silly smile on his face, and chatting endlessly when he catches someone.
"This wine..." Lin Hua kicked Sun Jian's calf angrily.
Cai Zongming also drank a lot. He looked back with a smile on his face and found that the alley was unusually deserted. The scattered pedestrians were frightened by a few drunkards and speeded up their pace, quickly disappearing at both ends.
His heart moved, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he spoke to Lou Cheng with his tongue tied:
"Chengzi, come on, come on, let's practice, let me, let me see Wai Gang's strength."
"..." Lou Cheng was speechless for a moment. After a long time, he smiled and said, "King of Mouth, you are pissing yourself off like a horse. You don't know how to write the word 'death'? Drinking can strengthen your courage, but that's not the case."
As for Feitian?"
"Hey, can't you wait for me to finish what I'm saying? It's rare to have Wai Gang alive and kicking around. I, I want to see how much better Wai Gang is than us." Xiao Ming, a classmate, was still quite clear-headed.
Explained, "As promised, no fire, no ice, no force, no, no special skills, and, more importantly, no slaps in the face!"
"Hey, are you thinking about your head instead of your buttocks?" Lou Cheng couldn't help but tease.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow I have to attend the opening ceremony and it will be broadcast live!" Cai Zongming reached out and wiped his hair.
Lou Cheng nodded solemnly: "Yes, if there are bruises and hematomas on the face, it will be bad if it is broadcast live and seen by millions of people. However, it is not good to just show your face. It doesn't seem to be a problem to be pushed up in a wheelchair.
Right?"
"You, have you been wanting to hit me for a long time?" Cai Zongming took a breath.
"Yeah!" The person who answered was not Lou Cheng, but the sober or drunk singles.
The long-lost cross talk performance... He Zi said silently to herself.
After laughing for a while, under the unanimous expectation of Lin Hua and others, Lou Cheng "reluctantly" stood in the middle of the alley. Cai Zongming took a breath, suppressed his drunkenness, and made his steps more steady.
He Zi acted as the temporary referee and whistled:
"start!"
Cai Zongming hunched over his back, staggered his steps forward, and his center of gravity swayed, making it difficult to judge where his attack would land.
Just as his spine bounced and he was about to pounce and punch, he found Lou Cheng lifting his right foot, stretching it out diagonally, hovering and waiting.
If I had followed my expected thoughts, I would have been tripped and thrown into pieces... Cai Zongming's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly stopped his forward attack.
At this time, Lou Cheng retracted his right foot and placed his left fist on his waist.
Cai Zongming, who forcibly changed direction before he could take a breath, felt that the opponent's fist was about to burst out. At the moment when he was slow and stagnant, there was no way to avoid or hide.
He didn't have the burden of being an idol, so he immediately rolled to the side. Lou Cheng looked on with a smile and did not pursue him.
Bang! Cai Zongming rolled too fast and hit a shared bicycle.
"You're crazy!" The passing cyclist almost lost his balance and cursed as he pedaled forward unsteadily.
How old are you, and you still play the game of rolling on the ground?
After he finished cursing, he found a few guys who were obviously drunk around him. He didn't dare to say anything anymore, hummed and stepped on the pedal, and left in a hurry.
Not like a drunkard!
"Did you lose?" Lou Cheng put his hands in his pockets and looked at Xiao Ming with a smile.
Cai Zongming was already a little drunk and was dizzy for a while, but after being frightened, he returned to speaking fluently and replied in a confident manner:
"You can't mistake a deer for a horse and confuse right and wrong! Who stipulated that someone who hits a bicycle during a martial arts competition counts as a loser?"
"As a warrior, it is most basic to see all directions and listen to all directions." Lou Cheng said with a calm expression.
Cai Zongming stood up straight and suddenly hissed:
"You haven't moved from beginning to end!"
Just by posing will you win?
"How can two or three actions come from the beginning to the end?" Lou Cheng curled his lips in disdain.
Cai Zongming didn't pay attention to his "contempt" and asked curiously:
"Is this the prediction ability that combines the 'Bingxin of the Enemy' and the 'God Above'?"
"I understand quite well." Lou Cheng nodded in surprise.
"Nonsense! As the future king of martial arts competition commentators, you still have to do basic homework. This is called doing what you do and loving what you do." Cai Zongming clicked his tongue.
At this time, Wang Dali asked coldly from the side:
"Who is the group?"
Everyone burst into laughter, but Lin Que didn't react at all. He didn't know whether he thought the joke was too old or didn't understand it.
After laughing, Li Mao, whose steps were frivolous and obviously drunk, stood up and said with bright eyes:
"I, I'll try too, give it a try."
"I want it too, I want it too!" He Zi, Wang Dali and others raised their hands one after another.
"Then let's take turns." Lou Cheng shook his head in amusement.
With the goal of forcing him to move a step, Li Mao, Sun Jian, Lin Hua and others enthusiastically took turns taking turns, but they all failed shamefully.
boom!
He Zi dodged to the side, "hugging hard", and punched Lou Cheng in the head.
Huo Ran, her vision was empty. Lou Cheng lowered himself just enough, squatted into a horse stance, and at some point his fist stretched out and stopped in front of her abdomen.
"The offensive can be fierce, but the intention cannot be broken. There must be room for change at any time." Lou Cheng slowly stood up and gave some instructions.
He Zi, who is a Dan realm warrior, appears last.
He Zi paused thoughtfully, thinking about asking a question, but saw another person standing up, Lin Que who was still expressionless.
Damn it, uncle, are you coming too? Lou Cheng thought, half surprised and half expectant.
Watching a good show... He Zi retreated to the edge, only regretting the lack of a bag of popcorn in his hand. Li Mao and others also had similar expressions.
Hey, Municipal Administration, there are two people here who want to demolish the street... If it wasn't Lin Que across the street, Cai Zongming would have already spoken out this complaint, but now he can only recite it silently in his heart.
Lin Que didn't say anything, his body arched slightly, and the airflow around him suddenly became heavy.
"Start!" He Zi almost forgot his responsibilities.
Bang! The concrete pavement under Lin Que's feet shook violently, and his whole body seemed like a meteor streaking across the sky. He instantly flashed in front of Lou Cheng, with the sound of strong wind exploding behind him.
Lou Cheng struck out his right palm in advance, clenched his five fingers, and firmly grasped his uncle's fist.
He was about to shake vigorously to shake off Lin Que's accumulated strength, but he felt that the small muscles in his fist were squirming strangely, as if they had a life of their own, and they were forced out of the grasp.
Bang bang bang! Lin Que stepped forward and fired his cannon fists in succession. The light of the surrounding street lights seemed to be distorted, as if there were invisible hands pulling them. Lou Cheng seemed to be underwater, and the pressure on his body was increasing.
However, this level of influence had almost no effect on him. He turned his back and moved his arms, tearing off layer after layer of "stickers."
Bang bang bang! Lin Que's movements were closely connected, and each punch and kick seemed to have been accurately measured. However, no matter how hard he tried, without directly using his powers, Lou Chengbing came to cover up the water and earth, and he did not move even half a step.
Defended.
After dozens of seconds, Lin Que put away his fists and retreated. There were not many cracks on the ground and both sides were under control.
"When you meet God in the void, do you see yourself?" Lou Cheng suddenly changed his mind and asked happily.
Has my uncle reached this level so quickly?
Is this a blessing in disguise?
Lin Que nodded slightly and replied in the affirmative.
"Judging from your physical condition, you have reached the peak of human beings...The next step is to find the way to Waigang." Lou Cheng said happily on behalf of his uncle.
Lin Que's eyes did not change, and he said as if talking to himself:
"I will return to the war-torn area next month."
"Through life and death?" Lou Cheng nodded slowly and asked in confirmation.
Lin Que shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, walked towards the exit of the alley, and then answered in a low and gentle tone:
"The answers I need are there."
…………
After returning to the hotel and entering the elevator, Lou Cheng, who was still thinking about the true meaning of his uncle's words, was about to give up and was about to ask his wife. At this time, He Zi came over and said with a smile:
"Senior, Xiaoling has forwarded an email to you about some interview program."
The long night is coming? Lou Cheng thought for a few seconds and said:
"She went to a TV station for an internship?"
"Well, she majored in editing and directing. Reporter Shu introduced her to the provincial station for internship. She has a good relationship with Reporter Shu. Reporter Shu also created this interview program." He Zi explained.
"Okay, I'll look back at the email, but why don't I remember she forwarded it to me?" Lou Cheng said, recalling the email he had just seen not long ago.
"..." He Zi was silent for a moment, then twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "With her IQ, maybe she forwarded it to the wrong person... Please confirm again."
At this time, the elevator arrived. Lou Cheng stepped out and logged into the mailbox. He did see a new email, but the forwarder's name was not like Yan Xiaoling at all. It was called:
"Liu:↑青GK"
"Is it this?" Lou Cheng showed it to He Zi uncertainly.
He Zi was stunned for a moment, then called Yan Xiaoling directly and asked:
“What’s your email signature?”
"Yes..." Yan Xiaoling suddenly fell silent, then shook her head like a rattle and said, "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me!"
It's over, it's over, Xiang Fei forgot to change his signature when he was in the second year of middle school, and the senior saw it, he saw it...
"...It wasn't you, who sent that email?" He Zi's face twitched visibly.
"I don't know!" Yan Xiaoling replied decisively.
PS: I have something to do in the afternoon, so the chapter in the evening will be relatively late, around nine o'clock.