Chapter Twenty-Three: I'll Get a Champion Back to You

If you have to say what kind of boy Li Weizhen is, if he throws away the long excessive coat, he is probably the kind of boy who walks on the school playground and will cause a vote of girls to whisper, but Cheng Wangshu can't understand why he pretends to be an obedient and docile baby in front of parents, teachers, and male classmates, but he has a stinky face for the girls.

This person is a little handsome, the pure white uniform is worn very flat, and the black belt is tied around the waist in a very particular way, this clean black and white collocation makes Li Weizhen's already slender figure look very good, although it is not the first time to watch him play, but Cheng Wangshu still thinks that Li Weizhen looks the most handsome in the game.

Cheng Wangshu somehow thought of Li Weizhen's crying nose when he lost the game when he was a child, and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Weizhen bent down and looked at Cheng Wangshu and asked.

"Thinking of the way you cried when you lost the game when you were a child, haha, and then I thought you were cuter at that time." Li Weizhen looked at Cheng Wangshu's smiling appearance, and her mood suddenly changed a lot, and as for her mocking herself, she was effectively filtered out by herself.

"Wei Zhen, are you ready to clean up? We're leaving. Qin Hao's clean voice came from outside the door.

"Let's go, Qin Hao is here to urge." Li Weizhen tugged on the uniform, then stood up straight and said to Cheng Wangshu.

When Cheng Wangshu followed Li Weizhen out, Lou Yiyang's eyes widened again, hmm...... It's because Cheng Wangshu's dress is really strange, it's not ugly, it's just that the red dress in Yishui's white gown is really eye-catching.

"Little junior sister, what you are wearing is really auspicious." Lou Yiyang chuckled, and then said such a sentence in a slightly mocking tone, and looked at everyone and found that everyone didn't seem to be surprised.

"Thank you, senior brother, for the compliment." Cheng Wangshu smiled lightly and resolved the embarrassment.

"When we competed, the little sister always wore red, in order to win a good fortune for us." Qin Hao has always known that Cheng Wangshu is an extremely smart girl, but the girls will probably be angry at the boy's unfriendly evaluation, but this girl laughed and couldn't help but feel a little more good for this girl.

Although Cheng Wangshu smiled, but when these words reached Li Weizhen's ears, it was not that taste, he glanced at Lou Yiyang fiercely, and just wanted to choke back, he was pulled back by Cheng Wangshu, and then stood on tiptoe and whispered to Li Weizhen: "Uncle Sadako, you will fight side by side in a while, I want you to win."

Cheng Wangshu's sweet and soft voice grabbed Li Weizhen's eyes, and the rhythmic touch of the pink and crystalline upper and lower lip flaps was very useful to Li Weizhen when she stood on tiptoe and tilted her head to be coquettish. He knew that Cheng Wangshu was actually appeasing his emotions, but he liked to understand her as "coquettish", as long as he thought that she was coquettish, he felt happy, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, and then said in a very gentle and doting voice: "Okay, listen to you, take a championship back to you." ”

The gold content of the "National Youth Taekwondo Championship" is still very high, and the players who can fight from the provincial to the national competition are all players with a certain strength, so this type of fighting competition is dangerous even if there is protective gear.

Of course, the first day of the preparatory round is actually a screening match, although it is a score system, calculating the effective score, but the regulations will be judged to be defeated if they go out of bounds, so some stronger players will choose to quickly shoot the opponent and end the battle quickly, so that it is actually to screen out some players who are not strong and rely purely on luck to reach the national competition.

Cheng Wangshu listened to the girl next to him chattering: "It's so unfair, the opponent decided by lottery like this has some players who are not strong, if they meet someone with strong strength, they will not be sent off in the first game." Cheng Wangshu couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth and thought: "The ignorance of the living is really terrible, and this kind of competition system can reduce the chance of some players who are not strong in the later competitions."

Cheng Wangshu suddenly saw Li Weizhen on the court after saluting, he used his right hand to punch himself, and then the fist slammed down on his left shoulder, which is the tacit understanding of the game between them over the years, meaning: "Believe me, I will do my best." However, should it be said that Li Weizhen's face is really handsome, especially when he wears a pure white uniform, he can fascinate a girl, coupled with such a handsome action, which caused the girls next to Cheng Wangshu to scream and cheer.

The game went on very quickly, Cheng Wangshu was also not interested, most of the time she played with her fingernails again, only when Li Weizhen was on the court, she would look up, but she didn't think it was interesting, because Li Weizhen would end the game almost within a few minutes of the game, and then, there would be no more.

The results of the preliminary round are basically the same as everyone guessed in advance, the players who entered the preliminary round are a few players from the gym with good strength, Li Weizhen and Qin Hao and several players from the gym entered the preliminary round unexpectedly, Li Weizhen found that Cheng Wangshu had slept and drooled after the game.

Qin Hao looked at Li Weizhen and looked at Cheng Wangshu with an idiot on his face, shook his head and left with the team members. Lou Yiyang originally wanted to wake up Cheng Wangshu and go back to the hotel together, but he was pulled away inexplicably.

"Team Qin, don't you call Li Weizhen and the little junior sister?"

"No, you just have to take care of yourself." Qin Hao's cold voice said such words, no matter how it sounded, it would not make people feel comfortable, but Lou Yiyang, who had a big brain, couldn't hear it.

After the team members left, Li Weizhen gently walked to Cheng Wangshu's side, helped Cheng Wangshu dry her saliva, and then put her head on her shoulders to make her sleep more comfortable. Li Weizhen found that Cheng Wangshu seemed to sleep better in crowded places, and didn't seem to have nightmares or talk in his dreams.

When Cheng Wangshu woke up, it was already dark, and Cheng Wangshu was so dazed that he opened his eyes, looked at the venue where the lights had been turned off, and suddenly cried.

"Wangshu, it's me, Uncle Sadako, I'm there." When Li Weizhen's voice came to Cheng Wangshu's ears, Cheng Wangshu's heart suddenly calmed down.

"Why is it all dark? Is it over? Why didn't you wake me up? Cheng Wangshu stretched his waist, and then asked in a lazy voice.

"At 8:25 p.m., it's been 3 hours, and I didn't wake you up when I saw that you were asleep." Li Weizhen moved his shoulders slightly, and his expression was a little hideous.

"You don't know that I was just scared, and when I opened my eyes, it was pitch black." Cheng Wangshu's voice was a little more playful and aggrieved, but these voices somehow became coquettish when they arrived in Li Weizhen.

"Okay, I apologize, I should let you know that I am by your side as soon as you wake up, in order to apologize, I will treat you to what you want to eat." Li Weizhen's voice was pleasant, and the dark mileage Wangshu didn't see the corners of Li Weizhen's mouth slightly raised.

"Well, I want to go to the night market...... Want to eat...... Grilled oysters, and want to eat barbecue. Cheng Wangshu stumbled in a small voice.

"Okay." Hearing Li Weizhen's promise so simply, Cheng Wangshu's eyes suddenly widened, and Li Weizhen saw that Cheng Wangshu's round eyes flashed, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, let's go, pull me a little, don't get lost again." Although Li Weizhen said that he would let Cheng Wangshu pull it well, he actually had already pulled Cheng Wangshu's wrist with his hand.

Beijing's night market is very lively, the aroma of all kinds of food can be smelled from afar, and there are all kinds of gadgets, Cheng Wangshu chewed fried red fruits in his mouth, and talked to Li Weizhen about what else to eat. Li Weizhen's sharp eyes found that Cheng Wangshu was able to avoid all the men in the crowd around him by virtue of his flexible body, and he suddenly remembered that she seemed to be a lot more distant from the other brothers in the gym, and at this time, seeing her smiling but actually cautious male contact, he suddenly thought of the loss of control last time, and he knew that there were some things that needed to be "verified" with Song Ran.