After the trip to Pingjiang, Lou Cheng felt that he suddenly calmed down, really calmed down, calmed down from the inside to the outside, in the face of daily hard training, although he gritted his teeth with great perseverance and persevered, and became more and more determined because every bit of it was rewarded, but after all, he breathed a sigh of relief, for the favor of Yan Zheke, and endured for the bright future of the future, and he was quite anxious for quick success. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Such a state of mind can indeed drive oneself to cultivate hard in a short period of time, but when one encounters certain setbacks, when the stage achievements are not as good as imagined, it will inevitably give back double the frustration and loss, torment the soul, and bring unpredictable consequences.

Guarding against arrogance and rashness, the good precepts of the ancients, there is no arrogance in themselves, but there is restlessness!

After calming down, Lou Cheng gradually completely internalized the daily tempering into his life, peaceful and tranquil, gentle and firm, and even his temperament seemed to have changed, which made Cai Zongming quite surprised, and often joked: "Oranges have encountered unspoken rules, why do you feel a little bit of a change in temperament?"

In the face of his words, Lou Cheng only said a few words indifferently: "You come here, I'll strangle you." ”

Unconsciously, two weeks have passed, Lou Cheng only feels that he seems to have broken through a certain barrier on the "Yin and Yang Pile", "Thunder Fire Pile" and "Condensation Pile", and stepped into a new level, the ability of body coordination has been significantly improved, the short-term explosive power within two or three moves has been significantly improved, the concentration and calmness during the competition have been significantly improved, and the slightly myopic eyes seem to have regained their original clarity, and sometimes they can even feel the gaze of others.

It was Saturday morning again, and the time was close to twelve o'clock, Li Mao restrained his smile and said solemnly:

"Orange, one last trip. ”

Lou Cheng nodded slightly, put on a move, and waited for the sophomore senior brother's feeding move.

Li Mao didn't simply "take the middle palace" like two weeks ago, and with one step, the whole person "swam" to the left side of Lou Cheng's body, and his right hand became a palm knife, slashing obliquely at Lou Cheng's neck.

Lou Cheng was not flustered, his left arm was raised, separating Li Mao's palm, but before he could fight back, Li Mao took another step and came behind him.

However, as soon as Li Mao's footsteps fell, he saw Lou Cheng kicking his back leg almost without warning, and he seemed to be prepared.

"Good!" he praised, took another step, flashed the kick, and then unfolded his footwork, like a swimming dragon, and continued to attack around Lou Cheng.

Lou Cheng didn't need to be deliberate at this time to be half-quiet and half-quiet, his thoughts seemed to be divided, while focusing on observing the opponent's movements, he calmly and quickly made a decision, saw the move, and guarded the door steadily, not being confused by Li Mao's "swimming palm", left and right.

After fighting for a while, Li Mao's footwork suddenly changed, and he suddenly slid closer, followed by a punching cannon fist, the fist was like a cannon strike, the wind was roaring, and there was almost a momentum of opening the mountain.

Lou Cheng didn't dare to block hard, and pushed his wrist sideways, but Li Mao had inserted one foot and wanted to be separated between his legs.

Seeing this situation, Lou Cheng's mind was full of thoughts, with all kinds of ideas and many responses, but he didn't hesitate, he made a decision in an instant, took a step back, Li Mao took a step back, he took a step back.

Advancing again, retreating, advancing and retreating, the two seem to be dancing with tacit understanding, and the distance between them has never changed much.

Li Mao spit out turbidity, no longer tried, slid again, forcibly approached, using his feet as the source, driving his waist and back, double ** replacement, like a chain of cannons, bang bang fast.

Lou Cheng only felt that he had encountered a violent storm, and he could overturn anytime and anywhere, and he had to do his best to reach one or two, however, he was not at a loss, his fists, elbows, arms, etc. were used alternately, constantly blocking, and he had a sense of rhythm, and his footwork was not chaotic, and he always kept himself in a state that was relatively suitable for strength.

Under this kind of attack, the footwork is messed up, and the power can't be released, which is the end of instant defeat!

Serial cannon fists, tiger roaring and wind roaring, Lou Cheng struggled to support, completely forgetting the passage of time, just when he felt that he was almost at the limit, Li Mao's figure retreated, and the pressure disappeared abruptly.

He looked blankly, only to see Li Mao shaking his head and laughing:

"When the time came, the coach blew the whistle and left the class, and this was our first draw. ”

Lou Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, Fang Jue's hands were sore, he shook it, and said with a slight smile: "Thanks to Senior Brother's mercy." ”

This is not modesty, but the truth, because it is just teaching and practicing, Li Mao has not used all his strength, and it is more of a form of feeding recruitment.

"That's not what I said, if it weren't for the fact that I have been practicing with you every day for more than two weeks, and I can feel your obvious progress every day, I definitely don't believe that you are the orange I was now. Li Mao said with emotion, "More than two weeks ago, you were still a super rookie who hadn't even fought much, your speed was not fast, your strength was not great, and your reaction was even more cringe-inspiring, but now, you are worthy of the four-word comment of 'fists and feet skilled'." ”

"Skillful fists and feet, ......" Lou Cheng chewed these four words, with a little joy in his heart.

"Don't look at the words 'fist and foot proficiency' that sound like a beginner, it's not good, but it's one of the standard reviews of amateur Jiupin. Li Mao said with a smile.

"Senior brother, are you saying that I have the level of an amateur nine grades?" Lou Cheng asked in surprise.

It's been less than three weeks, and I have the level of amateur nine products?

Li Mao nodded: "Fist and foot proficiency is that you have to think, in the fight can skillfully and reasonably use moves, not chaotic footwork, this alone is better than the 90% of the guys who fight randomly, it must be an amateur nine pins, hehe, but amateur nine pins may not be skilled in fists and feet, some people's physical advantages are too obvious, and the fixed product competition is a competition, not a form of evaluation, they rely on others to fight themselves without breaking the defense, they can knock the other party down with one punch, not so much attention to the proficiency of fists and feet. ”

"Hey, it's still the same sentence, if I hadn't been practicing with you every day, I'd probably call my girlfriend out to see the * emperor now, do you know how long it took me to get the amateur nine products from beginners? Ten years old to practice martial arts, fifteen years old to pass the amateur nine products of the competition, although not every day practice, but the whole five years, five years, you are only three weeks!"

Lou Cheng did not have ecstasy, but smiled calmly: "This is different, most people who have practiced martial arts since childhood are in the period of physical development, and their physical qualities such as strength are growing little by little, and it will take several years to compare with adults, and I am already a real adult, and I don't need to wait for the body to grow." ”

"Although this is the truth, it can still prove that you have a strong talent, but unfortunately, why didn't you learn martial arts in the first place, and missed the best time to practice martial arts. Li Mao said regretfully, then patted Lou Cheng's shoulder, turned around and walked to the locker room.

Looking at his back, Lou Cheng recalled the joy just now in his heart:

Three weeks for the amateur nine products, and when the school starts next year, how many products will I have?

Not to mention such long-term things, but now, the explosiveness I have improved, the calm concentration I have improved, and the coordination ability that I have improved the most, have not been fully integrated into the move footwork, and they have always been separated by a faint barrier, and they have their own affairs.

Thinking about these things, Lou Cheng walked quickly to the women's locker room and caught up with Yan Zheke and Guo Qing.

"It's a nice day, and God seems to be bless us. He smiled.

After coordinating everyone's time arrangement, the friendship was set for this afternoon, gather at half past one, go to Zhaoshan Lake for an autumn trip and rowing, and have a good meal outside in the evening, considering that Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke and Guo Qing have to get up early for special training, and they won't go to sing K after dinner.

Yan Zheke's black hair was tied up, and the ponytail was little by little, a little more playful and energetic: "I have always been a sunny day doll, and all the spring and autumn outings I have participated in since I was a child have never encountered rain, you have to thank me!"

Lou Cheng wanted to hit the snake with the stick, and said okay, I will invite you to eat (or I will send you snacks) to thank you as a sign of sincerity!

But Guo Qing next to him interjected impatiently: "Wait for the meeting to be held later, what are you anxious to talk about now? You boys are not troublesome, just have a meal, we still have to clean up, and we have to wash our hair." ”

As soon as she said it, Lou Cheng almost made a fuss and turned red, so he had to smile and say, "Then I'll go take a bath first, and I'll see you in the afternoon." ”

"See you in the afternoon. Yan Zheke smiled and waved his hand.

Resisting the urge to turn back, Lou Cheng entered the dressing room and sighed slightly in his heart.

After persevering in chatting and communicating, meeting and greeting, funny and flattering, coupled with the natural closeness of classmates, her relationship with Yan Zheke is getting better and better, she has begun to call her nickname Orange, but she is always almost something, and she can't go further, just like the same table between men and women who didn't have an ambiguous but good relationship in high school, she always has a little politeness.

What's next?

After taking a bath and having lunch, Lou Cheng returned to the dormitory and saw Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye and Qiu Zhigao all choosing clothes, and they wanted to appear in front of the girls with the most energetic and energetic appearance, while Cai Zongming was guiding beside him.

"Yes, you still have such a ability. Lou Cheng teased.

Cai Zongming smiled: "It's not that I'm good, it's that they usually dress too much, uh, too single dogs, including you." ”

Glancing at him, Lou Cheng turned his head to look at the hustle and bustle in the dormitory, and said to Cai Zongming in a low voice:

"Love Sage, do you say that this person wants to be brave with blood and qi if he has a little martial arts. ”

"Yes, chivalry is forbidden by martial arts. Cai Zongming looked Lou Cheng up and down sharply, pretending to be frightened, "Orange, don't you think about it, you want to practice that slogan, right?

"What do you want!" Lou Cheng scolded with a smile, "I mean, when I didn't have any kung fu before, if I went out to friendship with Yan Zheke, I definitely hope that the journey will be safe, don't meet black cars, don't meet hooligans, don't meet road ragepers, in short, smooth and smooth, without any twists and turns, and now, I'm a little looking forward to meeting hooligans in the afternoon, meeting the brainless rich second generation * official * second generation or something, and then I can be a hero to save the United States." ”

Cai Zongming didn't refute, but calmly replied:

"Wake up, your goddess is more powerful than you, and there is Lao Qiu, an amateur six-pin, and me and Guo Qing, which round of heroes to save the beauty will get you?"

"It's also ......," the corners of Lou Cheng's mouth twitched.

Okay, there's no way to do it......