The light rain fell lightly, knocking on the windowsill, isolating the hustle and bustle of the outside world, and with the five words "Sunday morning", it created a lazy atmosphere that made people not want to open their eyes and not want to leave the bed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Xiaoling was wrapped in a quilt, sleeping so much that she didn't want to wake up, and in her dream, she seemed to be able to forget yesterday's failure, yesterday's sadness, and no longer worry about worrying things.

She has a bad habit, that is, she sleeps intermittently, waking up from time to time to look at her mobile phone halfway, and the corresponding good ability is that she can fall asleep quickly when she turns over.

Reluctantly opened her eyes, took the phone into the warm quilt, Yan Xiaoling unlocked the screen, refreshed the campus forum she had browsed before, and saw a new post marked in red:

"Do you have any classmates who want to cheer for the Martial Arts Club now?"

Cheer for the Martial Arts Club, wasn't the game yesterday? Could it be that I'm hallucinating? Yan Xiaoling rubbed her face, clicked into the post, and saw the landlord say:

"I watched the match between the martial arts club and Shanbei, and I was very enthusiastic and felt sorry for them, they played so well, and they had to suffer the pain of failure, and I always felt that I should do something for them. ”

"Do any classmates go to the martial arts venue to show their support? Right now, men and girls can do it!"

Not...... Yan Xiaoling slid her thumb, looked down, and found a lot of replies, the more she looked at it, the more impulsive she became, and finally overcame the cold of the winter morning and pulled herself out of the comfortable bed.

Putting on her long down jacket, she opened the door of the dormitory and ran into the biting north wind.

As a girl from Yanling, she is not at all accustomed to the southerly winter.

............

In the martial arts venue, Lou Cheng will rest for a while after practicing the word "person", and he will relax to a degree, loose and tight, fully showing the identity of the injured.

In the process, he noticed that students came in one after another at the door, and they walked to the stands on both sides and sat in a messy manner.

What is the situation? Lou Cheng, who was pointing and correcting Yan Zheke's movements, was puzzled, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Flash mob?

It's not like that......

"Orange, look, look, a lot of classmates...... We didn't have so many students who came to watch during the special training before. Yan Zheke also sensed that something was wrong, and took advantage of her boyfriend's approach to raise her chin in the stands.

"yes, it makes me feel furious, and I'm always afraid of making a big news. Lou Cheng looked left and right, and replied in a low voice.

At this time, Cai Zongming's gaze just met his gaze when he looked around, and said a little excitedly: "Orange, have you seen it? Our classmates have come to see our training, and there are so many! This is the rhythm of fame, this is the treatment of a martial arts powerhouse!"

"It's not that exaggerated, is it?" Lou Cheng was stunned.

Cai Zongming was about to make up a set of theories that could justify himself, when he suddenly saw the student who had come on Sunday morning stand up, put his hands around the horn, and shouted to the members of the special training:

"Come on!"

"Keep up the good work!"

The sound echoed in the slightly empty venue, and Lou Cheng and the others were stunned when they heard it, but they quickly woke up and understood that this was the students expressing their support for yesterday's competition.

Keep up the good work, it means that you played well in the last game!

"Come on!"

"Keep up the good work!"

The scattered voices became more and more neat, and gradually converged into one, and Lou Cheng and them seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they became more and more motivated and passionate in practice.

"Quick, take a picture!" Shu Rui's eyes were slightly red, and her eyes were shining and she commanded the cameraman.

What a great classmate!

What a picture of love!

When everyone reluctantly dispersed and the special training was coming to an end, Shu Rui finally found an opportunity to make a post-game record that she was embarrassed to do yesterday.

She decided to start with the hardest part.

"Lin Que, how is the recovery from the injury?' Has the 'dark poisonous energy' been completely eliminated?" Shu Rui put on a friendly smile.

It can't be wrong to start with the words of concern!

Lin Que gasped and sweated, glanced at her and said:

"Secret. ”

Secret? It's a secret again! The secret of God's TM! Shu Rui's mouth was half open, and the corners of her eyes twitched.

With a sigh of relief, she maintained a professional smile that showed eight teeth and said, "Are you afraid that the progress of your injury recovery will be detected by Sanjiang Academy?"

"Nope. Lin Que replied very seriously.

What an honest kid...... Shu Rui had the urge to cover her face and sigh, but she still smiled with a smile: "Why do you say that? It doesn't look like it?"

"Failure motivates me to move forward. Lin Que was concise and to the point.

Good standard answer...... I feel like I've been tricked...... Shu Rui silently watched Lin Que turn around and walk to the dressing room.

Cleaning up her mood, she stopped Lou Cheng and said with a smile:

"Are you in a good mood?"

"There's no failure when you're young. Lou Cheng laughed.

"I just like to talk to young people like you, and I feel full of energy again. Shu Rui joked with self-deprecation, "What do you think of yesterday's game?"

"I found the gap, well, I also saw hope, and I set a goal. Lou Cheng said frankly and didn't hide it.

"Momentum!" Shu Rui gave a thumbs up, praised it sincerely, didn't do much entanglement, and found Yan Zheke instead.

"Isn't it a shame that I didn't play yesterday?" she said, handing the microphone over.

Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Yes." ”

I couldn't change anything when I played, but it's a pity.

"I heard that Peng Leyun likes to jump off the building and take shortcuts, this is the strength that only the Liupin Dan Realm has, has Lou Cheng made a similar move before?" Shu Rui inquired.

She asked so casually, but Yan Zheke was startled, and almost looked stunned.

Reporter Shu asked this on purpose, right?

Orange just hugged me last night to experience that kind of stimulation, she came to ask about this this morning, could it be too coincidental?

Could it be that someone saw it last night and broke the news?

"This kind of thing...... she glanced at Shu Rui suspiciously, then hooked out her dimples and smiled sweetly, "Dangerous moves, good boys, don't imitate! Well, that's it." ”

Belch...... Shu Rui's answer to Yan Zheke's question was not what he asked, and Zhang Erjin was confused.

............

In the rush to catch up on the missing homework, the time came to December 28, Saturday at 3 p.m.

The Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University will challenge the Martial Arts Club of Sanjiang College away on Sunday, and if it fails, it will be completely out of the finals of this year's Martial Arts Meeting!

Prudence, they packed their luggage and gathered at the school station, intending to leave a day early and recharge their energy with a full night's rest, so as not to affect their state by the rush of the journey.

In front of the specially transferred bus, Shu Rui stood at the door, holding the microphone, with the camera as the background, facing Lou Chenglin Que and others:

"It's going to be an expedition again, won't you say something?"

Just as Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke's thoughts were turning, Xiao Ming's eyes lit up, he patted his shoulders one by one, and whispered something.

Then, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke hugged each other's shoulders, next to Yan Zheke was He Zi, and next to He Zi was Mu Jinnian, going out in turn, all the members participated, and the movements were uniform, connecting into an arc.

Half-hunched backs, they shouted in unison:

"We want to win!"

............

December 29, Sunday at 2:50 p.m., in the martial arts hall of Sanjiang College.

In the locker room of the home team, Qu Hui was wearing a black tuxedo and a top hat, looked around at Luo Haize, Yin Xiangxi and others, and said with a solemn expression:

"Lou Cheng's internal injuries have not healed yet, Lin Que has been affected by the remnants of 'dark poisonous energy', and his state is definitely not at the peak, this is our chance!"

"I have to admit that no matter in which industry and in which circle, luck is a very important thing, and this time, it belongs to us, if it is not for the second round of Songda, if it is not for Songda to fight to the north of the mountain, we originally had no hope, as for now, we have a big chance of winning!"

"Since the chances of winning are big, then we can't miss it, and we can't fail to grasp it because of our own mistakes!"

"There is an old saying that if God does not take it, it will be blamed!"

Heaven does not take it, but suffers from it...... Luo Haize and Yin Xiangxi and others silently recited these eight words, and the president said that they were a little enthusiastic.

............

In the away team's locker room, Old Man Shi looked at Lou Cheng and Lin Que, heyed, and asked:

"You two stinky boys, can you fight?"

Lou Cheng and Lin Que didn't look at each other, but they shouted at the same time:

"Yes!"