"In the fourth game, Yan Zheke won!"

"The final result, the Songda Martial Arts Club wins!"

In the rolling voice of the referee, except for Lou Cheng and Lin Que, who were mentally prepared and responded to Yan Zheke's excited fist, Cai Zongming and Li Mao and others at the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Club were at a loss, stunned, and couldn't believe that this was won. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In their minds, even if Yan Zheke could defeat Jiang Kongciao, it must have been after a hard battle and many twists and turns, how could it be so quick and easy?

The sudden surprise made it difficult for them to recover for a while, and they could not enjoy the joy of victory in time.

They were like that, and so were the spectators in the stands, forgetting the shouts, forgetting the cheers, forgetting the cheers, and the silence in the stadium.

This is not scientific!

Jiang Kongciao's strength is obviously superior?

How did she lose all at once?

Lose like that, simply like that, and have no power to resist!

Wait, Yan Zheke, who is loose, can also "sound nine characters"!

She's a real secret weapon!

In the live broadcast room, Chen Sansheng was silent for more than ten seconds, and blurted out:

"The pronunciation of the character 'soldier'? Yan Zheke has also practiced the 'nine-character sound'?"

"Yes, this kind of secret method, how can anyone in the Songda Martial Arts Club ......" The host Liu Chang was still in a state of confusion.

Similar to the secret method of the "nine-character sound" series, which sect and which faction will not cherish themselves, and non-core disciples will not be granted when they are idle?

The Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University is running into communism?

Chen Sansheng gasped, and said in the same puzzlement: "Just now we said that the emperor is the back garden of Kongtong, so what is Songda?"

"I don't know ......" Liu Chang spread his hands, a little unable to digest the dramatic ending of this game, except for shock, there was no sadness or joy.

Chen Diguo, who was at the seat of the Martial Arts Club of the Imperial Capital Academy, also had a similar feeling, he sat there, looking at the direction of the ring in a daze, seeing Jiang Kongcia standing still, and seeing Yan Zheke cheering and swinging his fist excitedly.

In his eyes, the colors of all this quickly faded, and the two figures seemed to become characters in a black-and-white silent movie, so distant, so illusory.

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

"Win, this is win?" Lou Cheng's fan forum, "The long night is coming" Yan Xiaoling posted in confusion.

It's not that I don't understand, it's that the world is changing too fast!

"It's so unreal...... "Phantom Fan" also said "with a confused face".

The surprise was too great, but I couldn't find the feeling for a while.

At this moment, "a lot of Xiaogao" surfaced and replied to Yan Xiaoling's previous question with a "contemptful" expression:

"You think I'm going to be nervous? I almost laughed!"

When she said this, Yan Xiaoling instantly found her senses, returned to reality, and quickly pressed the keyboard:

"Hahahaha, I should have thought of it a long time ago, hahaha, Lin Que has practiced the pronunciation of the word 'line', with the relationship between Senior Sister Yan and Lou Cheng, how could she not practice? Hahaha, I'm also stupid, Bai was nervous for a while! Hahaha, I'm so happy, I'll start getting up early tomorrow, get up early!"

"Yes, it seems that making a wish still has an effect, and I have officially quit sex for a week, well, my girlfriend was on a business trip yesterday, ten days!" "Bull Demon King" said funny.

"The Dragon King of the World": "Gang Yan Zheke is also very risky, wait until Jiang Kongcian is so close to use the word 'soldier', if you are nervous and slow down for half a beat, you will definitely be kicked by the other party, and it will be too late to use the secret method......"

He was still reminiscing about the battle just now, and felt that Yan Zheke's move to pick up the word "soldier" was a little familiar, his arms swung quickly, and his punch was like a meteor, and it caused Jiang Kongciao's body muscles to tremble obviously, feeling the same as Lin Que's hair!

"Hahahaha, don't care about these details! Quick, @盖世龙王, throw away your barbecue! And, also, that naked classmate, run and run!" Yan Xiaoling was so excited that she was almost incoherent.

"Let me finish the last string of loins, and then I will fast. "The Dragon King of the World" "covered his face and sighed".

Yan Xiaoling didn't care, and continued to take care of herself:

"Hahaha, I feel like I'll be so busy later, I want to manage everyone's posts about flooding, I want to keep an eye on the old driver, see what car he drives, I want to go to the poisoned milk explanation to watch it, I want to go to Bai Xiaosheng to laugh at it, I want to give a thumbs up to all the comments that praise Songda and Lou Cheng, I'm so busy!"

At this time, under the previous Weibo of "superstitious thoughts", comments sprung up like mushrooms after a rain:

"I even doubt Sect Leader He's ability to poison milk, I repent and apologize......"

"On the three incense sticks, one worship the He Sect Master, then the He Sect Leader, three worship the He Sect Master, enter my poisonous milk God Sect, follow the law, and reverse the cause and effect!"

"Sect Leader He, please, scold me quickly, just say that you are a prodigal, you play games and watch games every day, how did you pass the exam?"

"Hey, friends on the rooftop, you can come down!"

"You...... Shout...... Get...... Too...... Late...... ......"

......

Compared with He Xiaowei's funny here, "Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng" is a different style.

"The long night is coming" said with a "dancing" expression: "Hahahaha, hahahaha, I'll just laugh, I won't say anything." ”

"Catch the upstairs!" "Sell and sell wontons" replied with a "cat's head" emoji.

"Phantom Fan 001" "opened his mouth and laughed" and said: "Lou Cheng Fan Sightseeing Group came here for a visit. ”

The Songda Sightseeing Group followed. ”

"Crowded, don't line up here with group passengers. ”

Seeing these contents, the blood vessels in the forehead of "Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng" jumped, his fingers slid, and he directly deleted the previous few Weibo posts, then closed the computer, muted the mobile phone, exited the APP, and stayed away from electronic products.

After the limelight, he is a good man again!

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

In the ring, the excited Yan Zheke arched his hand to Jiang Kongcian, turned his body, and was about to run back to the seat to share the joy with Lou Cheng and them.

Although she kept telling herself to be reserved and ladylike, her steps still couldn't help but feel a little jumpy.

At this time, she suddenly heard the silence of the audience being broken, and the voices converged into a torrent and rang in her ears:

"Yan Zheke!

The figure subconsciously slowed down, Yan Zheke looked around a little dazedly, this was the first time she had received such a warm cheer as the winner of a key match.

The audience has come back to their senses, they naturally have a great affection for the weak to defeat the strong, and Yan Zheke is still such a beautiful and clean girl.

"Yan Zheke!

The shouts were higher and higher, and the girl's expression was excited, and the taste of "I'm so happy" was overflowing all over her body.

She raised her hands over the top and clapped in all directions, and her footwork quickened again, running towards the seat of the Songda Martial Arts Association, eager to share it all with Silly Orange.

Lou Cheng and the others had already joined hands to meet them, like waves surging forward, surrounding Yan Zheke in the center, confusing others' sights.

The girl took a step forward and hugged Lou Cheng fiercely, and then she came to her senses, blushed shyly, and touched her fists with Lin Que, Cai Zongming, and Lin Hua one by one.

"Win!"

"Win!"

......

With smiles on their faces, they seemed to have forgotten the other words, just repeating the word "win" over and over again.

Yes, we won, and we won the imperial capital with difficulty!

yes, we won, we're in the finals!

Looking at Yan Zheke's excited back and the celebration of the loose people, Jiang Kongcian was stunned, his heart was empty, as if a piece was missing, it was okay not to touch it, as long as it was touched, there would be dull pain permeating the outside.

She not only mastered the pronunciation of the word "soldier", but also practiced the "meteor energy" of the fighting department......

If there is only one of these two, and the "strength to fight back" reserved for the unexpected is enough to solve it, who knows, things will always develop in the worst direction.

Jiang Kongcian took a breath and puffed out his cheeks to restrain his urge to cry.

By the time she left the sad place and returned to the seat of the Martial Arts Club of the Imperial Capital Academy, Ren Li had already greeted her, no longer in her usual confusion, stretched out her hands, and gave her a hug.

Smelling the faint scent of orchids and feeling the warm embrace of her senior sister, Jiang Kongcian couldn't hold back any longer, buried her face in Ren Li's shoulder, her eyes were red, and tears overflowed.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, I'm sorry......" she choked up and cried.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ren Li looked ahead and patted her on the back.

"I, I, Senior Brother Chen, are in their last year. Jiang Kong couldn't cry.

When Chen Diguo next to him heard this, he wanted to comfort the girl with a bun face, saying that he could bear it, but when the words came to his mouth, he was so sad that he couldn't say anything.

He glanced sideways at Ren Li and saw that the big comic eyes were covered with a layer of mist, filled with obvious pain and loss.

As the world's pride, there are also regrets that are difficult to make up...... Chen Diguo had such a realization in his heart, sighed secretly, walked to the stand where the supporters of the Martial Arts Club of the Imperial Capital Academy were, raised his hands, applauded gently, moved sideways, and said his final goodbye.

I don't know who started, and those supporters shouted his name as they had done every time they had competed in the past:

"Chen Enemy Country! Chen Enemy Country!"

Familiar scenes, familiar cheers, Chen Enemyguo forgot the man's proverb to shed blood without tears, his eyes became moist, and his nose seemed to be blocked, but he still insisted on completing the farewell.

I'm sorry I didn't get you a championship......

I'm sorry, I can't fight for this championship anymore......

Looking at his regretful back, Ding Yixin cried very sadly, and shouted loudly with the surrounding audience:

"Chen Enemy Country, Chen Enemy Country ......"

Beside her, Qiu Hailin, Du Yiyi and others were also inexplicably sad and cried.

I've laughed crazy, maybe it's just to join in the fun, but I've been hurt and cried, and it's bound to be unforgettable.

Goodbye, Imperial Capital.

Goodbye, Chen Enemy Country.

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

In a dimly lit locker room, the closed door suddenly opened, and a young man who looked like a student shouted loudly before entering:

"Songda has won!"

"Songda has entered the finals!"

With his words, the dazzling light from outside shone in, and the room became bright, and a clean and refreshing young man "woke up" from his wandering state.

"Loose ......," he whispered to himself.