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Lou Cheng, who was in a happy mood, walked in the twilight, slowly brewing his war spirit from the dim warmth of the room all day.

Only one step away from the top four!

When the time comes, I will be able to give the master good news!

When he entered the venue and came to the exclusive lounge, he unsurprisingly saw Fang Siqi, a staff member who specializes in serving seeded players.

"Hello. This white-collar beauty owes her body with a standard smile that shows eight teeth.

"Hello. Lou Cheng bowed his head and felt a little strange in his heart.

In the past two days, Fang Siqi and herself have barely become familiar, she will always find topics to chat with outside of politeness to create a feeling of being at home, but now, she has obviously shown a detached attitude.

Without thinking much about this change in passers-by, Lou Cheng shook his head secretly and walked towards his room.

Suddenly, stepping into the Dan Realm, he noticed that Fang Siqi had a strange gaze and secretly glanced at him a few times.

"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng asked calmly, not hiding his doubts.

"It's nothing...... Fang Siqi lowered his gaze at first, and then said with curiosity, "Mr. Lou Cheng, you, haven't you read that news?"

"What's the news?" Lou Cheng asked in surprise.

Is there any news to follow?

After the game last night, I also brushed the forum and news, enjoying the praise in the report and the happiness of the fans, but I didn't find any news that made Fang Siqi's attitude strange!

As for today, first hugged the little fairy to make up for sleep, then concentrated on studying more battle videos of the remaining seven opponents, and finally communicated with Yan Zheke's ears and temples, and lived a good life, how could I have the time to pay attention to outdated news?

——There are two waves of news related to martial arts competitions, one is just over the wave, there will be news from all angles, the winner is praised by fancy style, and the loser needs to be mentally prepared, and the other is an in-depth report after a few hours, which is more technical, and every punch and kick during the fight will be placed under a magnifying glass for analysis, which belongs to Lou Cheng's favorite content, which can help him complete the summary after the game and find the problems that are not easy to find.

On the second day, most of the similar news was fried cold rice, fried over and over again, and when he was free, Lou Cheng would focus on it.

"You don't know?" Fang Siqi looked up in amazement and looked at Lou Cheng's eyes, only to feel that his eyes were dark and deep, and there were no waves, "Also, it's not a big deal, I'll go first, I'm going to be busy." ”

She stepped on her high heels and staggered away, leaving the building confused.

With this question, Lou Cheng stepped into his lounge, took out his mobile phone, logged on to the website, and searched.

This look startled him, his fan forum was simply a group of demons, and a group of people were arguing there, so angry that "the long night is coming" and "Phantom Fan" danced.

And this is only the aftermath of the spread of hot topics, how can the main battlefield be in a small private forum.

Flipping through it, Lou Cheng probably understood what was going on, and a lip language expert interpreted what Qiu Lin said, and was seen by the reporter by mistake and broke the news, setting off a storm of doubts about the Youth Competition Organizing Committee.

As one of the protagonists, he was undoubtedly mentioned, on the one hand, some people sympathized with themselves, pitied themselves, cheered for themselves, and unswervingly supported themselves, on the other hand, some people suspected that this matter was made by themselves, deliberately hyped up, pretended to be weak, and did not hesitate to avoid strong enemies by discrediting the organizing committee and the Gaofen martial arts world, and the scheming was extremely sinister.

"It's really lying down and getting shot...... No wonder Fang Siqi looked at me like that...... "Lou Cheng suddenly realized, he couldn't cry or laugh."

Fang Siqi is a staff member of the Martial Arts Association and the Organizing Committee of this Youth Competition!

Regarding the post of the lip language expert "Bull Demon King", he saw it last night, but he didn't care, thinking that at most there was a little controversy in his own forum, and it would not spread.

His mood was not affected much, because the sky fell and there was a tall man on top of him, and the focus of the quarrel was undoubtedly on the organizing committee of the Youth Competition, and he was not yet sprayed with many reporters who lacked professional ethics.

"I don't want to, whoever draws counts. Lou Cheng closed his eyes and adjusted his mind.

Anyway, I didn't think about avoiding Zhang Zhutong and Han Zhifei, and I was ready to face them!

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

At 7:20, Fang Siqi knocked on the door of Lou Cheng's lounge and informed him that he could enter, and he sat in the first position on the left hand side of the second row of the guest seats.

Lou Cheng patted the martial arts uniform, stood up proudly, and walked to the exit, here, he met Zhang Zhutong, Han Zhifei and Liu Xunzhen, and these warriors kept their distance from him quietly, as if they wanted to avoid suspicion.

They are all the mainstays of the Gaofen martial arts world.

"Do you think he made it himself? Use off-board tricks to ensure the top four?" Zhang Zhutong put his hands in his pockets and spoke leisurely, not knowing whether he was asking Han Zhifei on the left or Liu Xunzhen on the right.

He didn't lower his voice, as if he wasn't afraid that Lou Cheng would hear it, or rather, deliberately let him hear it.

Perhaps, it is the suspicion that the ultimate benefit is the greatest. Liu Xun's true words are concise and to the point.

Zhang Zhutong said with a smile: "It may also be that he was frightened, he was frightened by Qiu Lin's words, and he didn't want to encounter me in the quarterfinals, so he found someone to make a big deal about it, so as to give full play to his physical perverted advantages." ”

After witnessing Lou Cheng defeat Qiu Lin in a battle, he positioned the opponent as the opponent second only to Han Zhifei in this competition.

So, from now on, it's time to start the clash of hearts!

You can tell a story better than Hans Christian Andersen...... Lou Cheng complained and didn't respond.

This kind of thing, if you really lose, it is easy to affect the state of the game.

He took a breath and visualized the condensation of ice into ice.

At this moment, Han Zhifei said in a deep voice:

"Not necessarily him, he is not the only one who has benefited. ”

"Who else?" Liu Xunzhen frowned in confusion.

"Organizing Committee, TV station. Han Zhifei looked around at everyone, "Don't you think that with such revelations and such quarrels, the attention of the game has increased a lot?"

Those who didn't watch the youth tournament before, only glanced at the news a few times, and some netizens from other provinces were attracted to watch the broadcast.

In this impetuous era, it is good to have attention, whether it is good or black.

Liu Xunzhen hissed and didn't speak again, some of which were persuaded by Han Zhifei.

Similar hype is still professional in the entertainment industry, and before some movies and TV series are broadcast, there are rounds of quarrels.

As far as the organizing committee is concerned, as long as it shows fairness in the end, how is it not a good thing to increase the number of followers with the help of such a quarrel? For the TV station, how is it not a good thing that the ratings increase and the number of people covered increases, but it does not hurt its own face?

Zhang Zhutong nodded thoughtfully and said with a smile:

"Looks like I misunderstood. ”

He spoke lightly, as if the previous accusations had never happened.

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

When Yan Zheke came to the competition venue, the guests were already seated one after another.

She followed the prompts, found her location, and found Gu Shuang and Xing Jingjing.

"Over there, is it okay?" Yan Zheke asked cautiously.

Gu Shuang smiled and said, "There will be no problem, it's none of our business at all." ”

Speaking of which, for the sake of safety, she posted the following words on QQ: "If the organizing committee wants to check over there, it will only find the TV station, and whoever told them also wants to make a hot spot." ”

At Yan Zheke's suggestion, she didn't come forward directly, through a friend, she ordered a sentence from the relevant person of the TV station, and finally found a public relations company that has a close relationship with the TV station to cooperate.

"Then I'm relieved. Yan Zheke breathed a sigh of relief.

Don't let this affect the image of the orange!

When they communicated in a low voice, many people's eyes were attracted by the beautiful Yan Zheke, including Cao Lele and Qiu Hailin in the back row.

"Look, look, is that Yan Zheke from the third class?" Cao Lele pulled down the sleeve of the old class.

Qiu Hailin looked over and saw Yan Zheke wearing a chiffon shirt and combing her half-pill hair, with a quiet blooming beauty in the noisy environment, and even herself as a girl was slightly distracted: "It's her, she also came to see the game......"

"Yan Zheke?" Hearing their words, Jiang Fei and Cheng Qili, who knew the secret relationship, turned their heads in surprise, followed their gaze, and unsurprisingly saw a more and more radiant girl.

This is the first time they have seen Yan Zheke after more than a year, and they feel that she is more beautiful than the "goddess" in their memory, and she has more confidence and temperament than when she was in high school.

Being looked at like this, Yan Zheke, who was quietly Xiaocheng, had a subtle sense, and subconsciously looked over and saw several familiar men and women in the strange.

Jiang Pang ...... She recognized Jiang Fei first, because Orange showed herself the group photo on her phone.

With this thread, she immediately understood that this was Lou Cheng's group of relatives and friends, the one who wore half-rimmed black-rimmed glasses and had pimples should be Lao Cheng Qili, the guy with a wine-colored face was mostly Tao Xiaofei, and the one who showed her head was Qiu Hailin, the leader of the fourth class, and the delicate and small girl was Cao Lele, the old tablemate of Orange...... Uh, then, the uncle with gold-rimmed glasses, isn't it, isn't it Orange's father? The aunt next to him is Orange's mother?

For some reason, Yan Zheke was inexplicably shy, her face flushed, and she greeted Jiang Fei and them shyly.

Jiang Pang knows my relationship with Orange, so I can't be rude......

In front of uncles and aunts, you can't be rude......

After saying hello, she immediately turned around and sat down, covered her hot face, and complained to Gu Shuang:

"How did you pick this place?"

"What's going on here?" Gu Shuang looked confused.

"Orange, Orange, his parents are sitting in the back......" Yan Zheke whispered.

Gu Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then laughed:

"Coincidental, coincidental! The ugly daughter-in-law always has to see her in-laws......"

"Phew!" Yan Zheke was ashamed and ashamed.

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

"Yan Zheke knows us, and he still greets us?" Tao Xiaofei said in amazement, and Cao Lele was also at a loss.

"Maybe, maybe she knows me. Qiu Hailin said not very confidently.

As the class leader of the fourth class, she has been in contact with Yan Zheke several times.

Jiang Fei closed his mouth tightly, for fear that he would accidentally show his mouth, and the tragic situation of that iron chain was still vivid!

"Sister Lele, is that your classmate just now? It's so beautiful! It's much better looking than an Internet celebrity!" Qi Yunfei and Chen Xiaoxiao also noticed Yan Zheke waving his hand.

Qi Fang also laughed and said, "That girl is very good-looking." ”

That's your daughter-in-law...... Jiang Fei complained secretly.

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

Sitting in the position, Lou Cheng didn't care about other people's eyes, and watched Yan Zheke with a smile to tell the story of her parents behind her.

"Does this count as meeting parents?" he said, turning the corners of his mouth upwards as he pressed the keyboard.

At this moment, the guests drew the first contestant:

"No. 18, Lou Cheng. ”

Belch...... Lou Cheng raised his head and looked into the ring.

Yan Xiaoling and the others also focused on Ke Xing, and swore that as long as the result was not right, they would start hacking the organizing committee!

The guest drew out Lou Cheng's opponent:

"No. 6 seed, Meng Jiefeng. ”