Lou Cheng was stunned when he heard this, and seriously recalled what he told Jiang Fat, and found that he really didn't mention that he couldn't say that his martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds, and only made him forget about cleaning up the *black* social thugs with three fists and two feet. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of Jiang Fat's "softness", there were bursts of good-natured laughter around, as if he had finally found other fun besides the competition.

Forget it, the level of martial arts is close to the professional level, I don't plan to hide it, if I enter the finals circle of the National University Martial Arts Association in the future, there is a satellite TV broadcast, I can't hide it, it's just that there is no need to take the initiative to mention it in front of my high school classmates, if I meet people, I have recently awakened my martial arts talent, and I have quasi-professional strength in less than half a year, and I have defeated two nine-rank powerhouses, so it is too obvious to show off, too superficial, and too embarrassing......

Damn, isn't this what Jiang Pang said just now......

Lou Cheng's thoughts flashed in his heart, and he regained his composure, and he was already calm and calm at the Taoist gaze that he had seen, and he was not ready to explain, nor did he intend to prove it, whether others believed it or not.

"Jiang Fat, you never seem to feel like you......" Qiu Hailin laughed and teased, her eyes swept over Lou Cheng, "Ouch, do we have to call Lou Daxia?"

Cao Lele also coaxed: "It's an honor for me to be at the same table with a dignified hero for two years!"

Seeing that the classmates who heard what they just said had a similar attitude, Jiang Pang was a little anxious, and was busy arguing for a few sentences, but Lou Cheng suddenly spoke, his expression was quite serious:

"You can't call it that!"

Cao Lele, Cheng Qili, Du Liyu and others were stunned, thinking that they had overdone their jokes, and Qiu Hailin subconsciously asked, "Why?"

Lou Cheng suddenly smiled:

"You can't call me old, call me Shaoxia!

There was a sound of laughter around, Jiang Fei leaned forward and leaned back, and his fat shook: "Damn, oranges, you're getting more and more funny." ”

Qiu Hailin also laughed and trembled, and looked at the person next to her: "Lele, oranges weren't so stinky and poor before, right?"

She studied in the imperial capital and learned some local words.

Cao Lele wiped the corners of his eyes: "Although he was not introverted at that time, he was not so cheerful, it was really funny." ”

After a joking, the eyes of the disciples of the Gushan Martial Arts Pavilion and the Mingwei Martial Arts Pavilion were taken back, and it was really too downgrade to brag about the mountains with others!

At this moment, Dai Linfeng came back from the other side of the ring, his face was gloomy, as if he had understood that he had fallen into the Tao, and Wei Renjie, the chairman of the foundation, shook his head slightly, whispered a few words to Lao Wu next to him, stood up, and beckoned to Lou Cheng:

"I didn't expect that we still have students from both civil and military middle school, Lou Cheng, come and talk a few words. ”

Lou Cheng's comments on the competition before, in addition to the nearby classmates, only some of the disciples who have practiced in the two martial arts halls and the hall owners who have reached the ninth grade of the profession heard it, because of the noise around, Wei Renjie did not pay attention, but Jiang Fat's words that raised his voice came into his ears, causing curiosity, so he asked Lou Cheng's name and school from Lao Wu's mouth.

As soon as these words came out, after brushing it, two or three hundred eyes looked at Lou Cheng, making him the focus of the competition venue, Qiu Hailin, Cao Lele and Du Liyu and others looked strange, implicitly worried, afraid that Wei Renjie would take the words that were obviously braggart and jokes just now seriously, and regarded Lou Cheng as a master, making jokes, and couldn't close the scene, while Tao Xiaofei and the disciples of the two martial arts halls were a little gloating, telling you to brag about it, it's about to blow it off, right?

Yao Kang, a disciple in the Mingwei Martial Arts Hall who rarely took his eyes off his mobile phone, also felt quite amused, and mentioned it to people on QQ as a funny thing.

Lou Cheng deliberately "glared" at Jiang Fei, and then left his seat and walked to the first row.

For him, he has not yet entered the society, officials and leaders and other things are vague things, afraid of counselors, afraid of lecturers, afraid of professors, afraid of principals, afraid of masters, and fearful of martial arts powerhouses, it is a matter of course, as for others, people do not ask for people to be high, and newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

"Hello Director. He spoke politely.

Wei Renjie pointed to the old Wu and Teacher Xin beside him, and said with a smile: "Just now the two teachers are praising you, saying that you study hard, work hard, in the case of a relatively thin foundation in the school, you caught up and was admitted to Songcheng University, yes, God helps you, I was admitted to a middle school from a township junior high school back then, the foundation is also very thin, others have learned foreign languages for more than six years, I am only three years, others have long been involved in high school content, I don't know at all, but as long as you are willing to fight, willing to work hard, find the right way, the same can work." ”

Without waiting for Lou Cheng to answer, he gave up his vacant seat, motioned to sit down, and asked casually: "I heard that you have joined the Songda Martial Arts Society, what level have you reached now?"

Lou Cheng thought about it and said "seeking truth from facts": "I've only practiced for one semester. ”

Yes, it's only been a semester of practice, and as for the effect, that's another story!

At this time, the referee announced the start of the second match, and Zhou Zhengyao, who had won the Mingwei Martial Arts Gym just now, continued to fight against Kong Feiyue, another amateur disciple of the Gushan Martial Arts Gym.

Wei Renjie said while watching the game: "How do you feel about practicing for a semester?

He knew from Lao Wu that Lou Cheng had no foundation before, and he didn't think that he could make any leaps and bounds after only practicing for a semester, and understood that just a group of young boys and girls were bragging about the mountains just now, and the reason why he let Lou Cheng come over was mainly to ask about other things.

"Our coach is a strong man specially invited by the principal, it is said that there was a foreign level back then, he taught very professionally, just like a static pile, a few words like a joke let us understand the essence, as for the actual combat, it must not be much. Lou Cheng replied calmly.

Hearing that the coach of the Songda Martial Arts Club was a former powerhouse, Wei Renjie seemed to be more interested, and said with a smile: "Lou Cheng, can you tell us in detail about your usual training arrangements and actual combat preparations before participating in the University Martial Arts Meeting?" I think so, when the selection competition is decided to be the leader after the year, and the main general is also invited, I will do a training camp and actual combat sharpening for the next selection competition, so I would like to ask you about the experience of the Songda Martial Arts Club, and we will communicate more." ”

Seeing that he had a good attitude, Lou Cheng organized the following language:

"We usually have classes, only training from 8 to 12 o'clock every day, but according to our coach, this is okay, at most two or three hours, if you are really tired, it is easy to hurt your body. ”

"Every time I train, it's a static pile, a moving pile, a power room, a footwork practice, a fighting practice and a sparring move. ”

"In actual combat, before participating in the University Martial Arts Association Divisional Competition, the main team and substitutes have actual combat competitions under the supervision of coaches, and we are usually allowed to participate in some small ring competitions around us to accumulate experience. ”

......

Wei Renjie listened attentively, and asked the secretary to memorize it from time to time, and then said: "Not bad, the experience of the Songda Martial Arts Club is worth learning." ”

He asked some things again, Lou Cheng answered truthfully what he knew, and he honestly said that he didn't know what he didn't know, and he would never make it up, and when the topic ended, the competition on the stage also came to an end, and after a fierce battle, Zhou Zhengyao defeated Kong Feiyue, but he consumed a lot of money after two battles in a row, and took the initiative to get off the field.

In the third game, Shen Jinsong of Mingwei Martial Arts Hall vs. Qin Rui of Gushan Martial Arts Pavilion, the former is an amateur first product, and the latter is an amateur second product.

"Come on Qin Rui!" Under the leadership of Qiu Hailin, the students of Class 4 shouted loudly and encouraged, making Wei Renjie remember the name directly, making Qin Rui's body tremble slightly.

"He's improved pretty fast......" Lou Cheng thoughtfully followed his classmates to cheer.

At the beginning of the second half semester of the third year of high school, Qin Rui passed the fixed product competition and got the amateur fourth grade, and now it is only eleven months, and he has improved two grades, which shows that he is indeed talented and hard-working.

After a hard battle, Shen Jinsong, who had a gap in size, barely defeated Qin Rui, who was more than 1.90 meters, making Lou Cheng and other classmates make disappointed voices, they were Qin Rui's relatives and friends.

The three battles were all ink, the faces of the people in the Gushan Martial Arts Hall were quite ugly, the strength of the two sides was about the same, and the main general Dai Linfeng could only be defeated as soon as something went wrong, but they still had to come to Wei Renjie with everyone in the Mingwei Martial Arts Hall to accept his post-game summary.

After saying a bunch of things, Wei Renjie saw Lou Cheng next to him, suddenly smiled, and pointed to Zhou Zhengyao, the master of the Mingwei Martial Arts Pavilion, and said:

"Zhou Xiaoyou, you are in the limelight today, there is a classmate who is both civil and military, he gave me a lot of advice just now, I think he is relatively lacking in actual combat tempering, why don't you instruct him while the referee is still there?"

He was very satisfied with Lou Cheng's truthful answer before, so he planned to help him gain some practical experience.

"Uh......" Lou Cheng is funny and angry, do I lack this bit of competition experience?

And Jiang Fei in the back immediately made a noise and applauded loudly, he was quite confident in Lou Cheng, after all, Orange would not lie, saying that he had the strength of amateur first and second grades, even if he couldn't win against Zhou Zhengyao, a fierce battle with him could let the students see the power of "Superman Orange"!

Tao Xiaofei and others had the mentality of watching a good show, and they coaxed one after another.

Zhou Zhengyao couldn't help but smile, but it was impossible not to give Wei Renjie face, so he walked up to Lou Cheng, stretched out his hand and said: "Zhou Zhengyao, the surrounding Zhou, the righteous Zheng, Yao Shunyu's Yao, haven't asked your classmates what is their name?"

"The building is completed, the building of the building, the success of the building. "So far, Lou Cheng doesn't care anymore, just fight a fight.

Anyway, it is difficult for Wang Xu's enemies to doubt themselves, after all, the two sides have not had much contact for more than three years, even if they know that they are good at martial arts, they will not link the two people together, and there are too many suspects who are more suspicious than themselves!

After shaking hands, Zhou Zhengyao pointed to the ring and said gracefully:

"Please. ”

Watching the two walk to the ring, Yao Kang, a disciple of the Mingwei Martial Arts Gym who had been playing with his mobile phone, saw the netizen's joking reply: "Maybe that guy is really a master?"

"Is it really a master?" Yao Kang's heart moved, he opened the browser casually, chose the search page, and typed in the word Loucheng.

After the clicking sound, the search results refreshed, and he suddenly sighed, because there is a private forum of "Lou Cheng"!

Yao Kang clicked in and saw that the two IDs of "The Long Night is Coming" and "Phantom Fan" occupied all the places, and at the name of the forum, there was a conspicuous photo, which was the guy just now!

With a slight change in his face, he found a video building, hurriedly entered, and chose to watch it.

Lou Cheng vs Ye Youting!

Looking at it, Yao Kang's blood faded, and he was sweating white in the winter, and blurted out:

"Senior Brother Zhou, don't compete!"

There was a sudden silence around him, and a series of blank and surprised eyes looked at him, as if he were looking at a madman.