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"Haha!"

Qian Xingxin smiled freely, jumped directly from the cabin door with empty hands, and the cabin was open at this time, and the long ladder had not yet been connected.

But he couldn't wait.

The leading Yunhai municipal staff smiled bitterly and said to the panicked flight attendant: "It's okay, he's a martial artist, I'm sorry." ”

The beautiful stewardess took a breath, patted her choppy chest, and said, "That's good, that's good...... I thought the gentleman was going to ...... himself."

She didn't say the next words, no matter how big the mood swings were, she couldn't verbally offend the guests.

In particular, these are charter flights for government personnel.

The ladder was connected, everyone walked down the stairs, and Fang Cheng and Old Man Lu walked last.

Under the plane, there was already a shuttle bus parked without a single passenger, with more than ten seats on the car, and everyone got on the bus one after another.

Even the excited Qian Xingxin didn't run around, this is an airport, in case it hinders the landing of a plane, he can't afford this responsibility.

An hour later.

Imperial Capital East District 2, Hiltu Hotel.

Everyone rushed in, and the hotel rooms had already been booked, and each person had a double room.

As for Old Man Lu, although he was not on the list of travelers, before boarding, he received a call from the top leader of Yunhai City, and the team leader added a luxurious double bed room without saying a word.

"Master, I'm back in my room. ”

Fang Cheng was holding the room card in his hand and carrying a schoolbag, which was still four months old.

Old man Lu nodded, until Fang Cheng walked into the room, and after closing the door, he sighed lightly, and suddenly regretted it.

He is only a martial artist, not a god or an immortal, and he can't predict everything.

In this special training, something out of control appeared...... Old Man Lu didn't take into account that Fang Cheng had only gone from an ordinary student to a powerful martial artist in less than a year, and his mind and soul were still immature!

He miscalculated!

This caused Fang Cheng's indifference and coldness from the inside out.

The sunny, shy, cheerful, and somewhat immature boy is gone!

This state of ice heart is the most terrifying, and deep indifference can make people forget their feelings and forget their morals.

The reason why people are human is precisely because there is sensibility and human nature, if a person is so indifferent that he lacks feelings and human nature, can he still be called a human being?

But in this state of ice heart, even Old Man Lu has no solution, as long as time passes.

Old man Lu gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Apprentice, life is more important than anything else. For the teacher...... I made a mistake this time, but I did the right thing, yes I did it......

He reminisced about the past and stood in the luxurious corridor of the hotel, stunned.

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

Hiltu Hotel, Room 1208.

Fang Cheng glanced at the luxurious and dazzling room, he put his schoolbag lightly on the sofa, and walked to the window, where the huge floor-to-ceiling window was the imperial capital.

This was his first visit to the imperial capital.

Fang Cheng's eyes moved, he took out the mobile phone in his left trouser pocket, muttered for a while, and dialed the phone.

On the screen: Mom.

"Hey, Mom?"

Fang Cheng's voice had a temperature, and the softest piece of his heart always reserved a place for his parents.

"Son, Xiaocheng, have you arrived in the imperial capital?" her mother, Chen Rong, was resting at home, and she picked up the phone with a look of surprise.

In the past few months, Fang Cheng's martial arts strength was also known to his parents, who were first shocked, then shocked, and finally ecstatic.

Can they not be excited, Panzi Jackie Chan, they are just Panpan, where do they want to get their son Fang Cheng to really turn into a dragon soaring in the sky!

As a representative of the young martial artists of Yunhai City, they participated in the National Martial Arts Youth Competition, and the happy event that came true from heaven could be smashed on their heads.

The number of viewers of each Huaguo Martial Arts Youth Tournament is more than 300 million, and the entire Huaguo has a population of only 2 billion.

Hundreds of millions of viewers represent more than one billion influence, diffusion range, the champions of the Huaguo Martial Arts Youth Competition over the years, there are a large number of companies and enterprises seeking endorsements.

The endorsement fee starts at tens of millions.

Even if you are not a champion, showing your face at the Huaguo Martial Arts Conference is a matter of honoring your ancestors and honoring your hometown.

Chen Rong gradually adapted to this dream-like reality, and the living situation at home has also changed greatly, and her husband Fang Wendao has changed from a small company employee to a senior manager of the martial arts hall.

Chen Rong didn't know exactly what the martial arts hall was called, but she knew that the head of the martial arts hall was Qi Zhenguo.

Chen Rong's thoughts turned, these thoughts crossed her heart, and she was a little worried about her son: "Xiaocheng, you must pay attention to protecting yourself when you play games, and you can't be reckless." ”

Fang Cheng smiled slightly, as if he had changed from dead silence to vitality, and the corners of his smiling eyes narrowed: "Mom, don't worry, I'm sure." ”

"You kid, which one of you is not a martial artist Tianjiao, you must not be careless, my mother doesn't want you to take the top 16 or something, I just hope you are safe and sound, do you know?"

"Besides, the favorites who have recently been uploaded on the Internet, what are the Imperial Capital Twin Stars, the Light of Central South, and the Northwest Wolf, these titles are too scary...... Son, physical safety first, game second, remember not ......"

Chen Rong babbled, she couldn't stop.

She was afraid that she would stop, so she couldn't help crying, it was the Huaguo Youth Martial Arts Competition!

There are many strong people, and her son has no hope of playing a good ranking, she is worried that her son will be injured, but she doesn't know how to persuade her son to abstain.

Waiver and admit defeat is the most despised, scolded, she can't bear it, but she can't be ruthless, entangled, worried, nervous, uneasy, these emotions converge in her heart.

Although she knew that her son was very powerful, she didn't see it with her own eyes, so Chen Rong had an intuitive impression.

On the contrary, the replay of the tidbits of the youth martial arts competitions over the years on the color TV made her heart pinch when she saw it, it was terrible!

Although there is a referee, but what if the referee is too late to stop it!?

She felt that it was enough now, she didn't expect or hope that her son would get any ranking, but how could she tell Fang Cheng these words, she was Fang Cheng's mother, and at this time, full support and care were the only things she had to do.

"Haha. Fang Cheng listened to his mother Chen Rong for nearly ten minutes, interrupted his mother's words with a laugh, and said, "Mom, do you want to come to the imperial capital?"

Chen Rongbian flattened her mouth: "Son, mom is not going to go, your father is not going to live, I have to say that I want to watch you on TV, ......"

Fang Cheng was stunned: "Why?"

"Because he's lazy...... I don't want to see you fighting in the ring, I'm worried that I can't hold back my emotions, I always think...... Watching it through a color TV, I feel better. ”

The fists and feet fell on Fang Cheng's body, hurting Chen Rong and Fang Wendao's hearts.

Fang Cheng smiled faintly, his heart became warmer and warmer, as if he had returned to the big boy four months ago, he smiled:

"Mom, don't worry, you and Dad, I'll go home with the championship. ”

"Silly boy, it's better for you to get home safely than anything else, and your dad and I don't want to win anything. ”

Chen Rong smiled with relief, chatted with her son for a few words, hung up the phone, and stood in the empty living room, still feeling like a dream.

The world is too bizarre, her son suddenly became a martial arts celestial, even after four months, she is still in a trance.