Chapter 25: The Crow's Beak
On the second night, the Songdai Martial Arts Hall was brightly lit and crowded, and the new year's National University Martial Arts Association was about to kick off here. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lou Cheng waited for Yan Zheke to come out outside the women's locker room, and handed over the cute notebook with a smile:
"Liang Yifan's signature, I tore it out myself and kept it as a souvenir. ”
Yan Zheke's black and white eyes widened, and he took it with surprise and joy, turned to the two pages of the signature, and confirmed the truth:
"You, you really got it...... Thank you so much, thank you so much!"
Lou Cheng took a deep breath and smiled gently: "Thank you, didn't you also give me a medicine jar before?"
The exchange of gifts is an excuse for yourself, so as not to embarrass both parties!
"Yes. Yan Zheke nodded slightly, looking thoughtful, "I also said that I invited you to dinner, since you have said so, then thank you." ”
Ah? Invite me to dinner? This is a private appointment alone, right? I missed it perfectly? Lou Cheng's mouth opened slightly, almost showing a sluggish expression, and the regret in his heart was almost a slap on the face, telling you to talk too much!
"Actually, I don't mind inviting me to dinner......" he said stubbornly.
Yan Zheke's eyes curled, and he smiled: "Isn't there an ointment, what else can you eat?"
Without waiting for Lou Cheng to answer, the smile on her face bloomed, her dimples were fresh and bright: "I missed the opportunity, I can only wait for next time." ”
"Next time, I'll have to pick a more expensive one!" Lou Cheng eased the regret in his heart with a joking attitude.
"Expensive, then I won't invite you~" Yan Zheke said in a long voice.
"I was wrong, Yan Zheke invited me to dinner, and I also gobbled up the roadside stalls!" Lou Cheng folded his hands and replied funny.
Yan Zheke tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Gobble it up, are you so able to eat it?Then I won't invite it~"
“...... Look at my sincere eyes. Lou Cheng felt that he was in desperate need of a meme.
"By the way, why do you have such a girl-style notebook?" Yan Zheke smiled and changed the subject.
"I bought it specially, a rough man like me never uses a notebook. Lou Cheng said to himself.
"Oh~" Yan Zheke smiled with a smile, and was about to say more, Guo Qing not far away was already waving.
"Orange, I'll go first, there's still something to do. Yan Zheke pointed to Guo Qing's side.
These cheerleaders should try to stir up the emotions of the audience tonight and create a warm atmosphere, that is, take the lead in applauding and shouting, etc., after all, it is a live broadcast, and it is best not to have a cold scene.
When Lou Cheng waved her away, Cai Zongming, who was waiting nearby, leaned over and said seriously: "Orange, do you know how I feel after hearing your conversation?"
"What?" Lou Cheng was ready to be damaged.
"Hold back your laughter, can't laugh, can't help it, hahahaha!" Cai Zongming laughed, "Tell you to talk a lot! Tell you to make excuses! Tell you not to ask me beforehand! The date opportunity is gone, right? Regret it? Heartbreaking, right?"
Lou Cheng glanced at him: "Xiao Ming, come here." ”
"What are you doing?" Cai Zongming replied vigilantly.
"Let me strangle you!" Lou Cheng said "viciously", "It's time for us to maintain order." ”
Today's venue also needs to maintain order, the two of them wore Songda martial arts uniforms, and were arranged near the guest area - dozens of colleges and universities in the division competition have sent instructors or vice presidents in charge, and the top two in the division last year, representing the two major martial arts clubs in the national finals of the division - the martial arts club of Shanbei University and the martial arts club of Sanjiang University, were invited to participate in all the main and substitute members.
Among them, the Martial Arts Club of Shanbei University was the champion last year, and there was a link to draw lots for other schools on stage.
............
Yan Zheke walked next to Guo Qing, did not mention the notebook and Liang Yifan's signature, and talked about the problem of driving the atmosphere of the stands tonight.
During the exchange, when it came to Liang Yifan waiting to preside over the draw against him, Guo Qing said as if he remembered something:
"Keke, I heard that the oranges were pretty awesome last night. ”
"What's wrong with him?" Yan Zheke asked curiously.
"In front of the deputy minister of security, he came out of the security team and asked Liang Yifan for an autograph, and the deputy minister of security yelled at him on the walkie-talkie and told him to go back, and he turned off the walkie-talkie directly......!
Listening to Guo Qing's narration, Yan Zheke bit his lower lip lightly, his eyes became gentle, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his right hand gently rubbed the cover of the notebook.
............
A young man wearing a tuxedo and a black bow tie stood in the aisle of the guest seats, looking at the men's locker room of the Songda Martial Arts Club, and said to his companions next to him with a low smile: "This year, Songda has Lin Shortage joining, so I can't underestimate it too much, and I have time to watch their game." ”
"President, what is a Lin Que, where is the need for our Sanjiang Academy's attention?" a tall young man with a somewhat childish face next to him smiled a little flatteringly, "In ancient times, you could be an immortal!"
"Where, where, that is the ancient people who have seen too little. The tuxedo man smiled to himself, and his feet were off the ground, and he actually floated ten centimeters!
He floated up and down the aisle to the back row of the guest seats!
The guest seats were taller than the row, and the man in the tuxedo had just floated a few rows, when a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear: "Qu Hui, you are still so sassy." ”
Qu Hui, a man in a tuxedo, turned his head to look, and saw a young man in a white martial arts uniform standing on the edge of this row of seats, looking at himself with his chest crossed, he was about 1.8 meters, his eyebrows were messy, his dark circles were very heavy, his fatigue was obvious, and he seemed to often stay up late.
"Hey, Xu Wannian, you haven't changed, you're still a gangster. Qu Hui sneered, "No matter how much I mess up, I won't fall to the point of being defeated by the new members." ”
Xu Wannian, president of the Martial Arts Club of Shanbei University, smiled slightly: "Don't provoke, I'm convinced by Senior Brother Peng, don't nag with you, be careful with your feet, don't fall." ”
Seeing him take his seat, Qu Hui floated to the back row, and said suspiciously:
"Xu Wannian took the wrong medicine, how did he become so good at talking?"
"He must have taken the wrong medicine, otherwise how could he curse the president to fall down and make you watch your feet? You are floating in the air, how can you care about this?" said the tall, childish young man with a smile on his face.
"Yes, among all the people present, the one who is least likely to fall is you, the president!" the other members of the Sanjiang Academy Martial Arts Club echoed one after another.
Qu Hui also felt funny, and couldn't help but look back at Xu Wannian while floating:
"What does he mean by that?"
Bang!
As soon as Qu Hui turned around after speaking, he hit a pillar supporting the dome head-on, his nose ached, tears flowed slightly, and he forgot to maintain his ability at once, and fell backwards, being caught by his companions in a hurry.
"What kind of building is this, there is a pillar in the middle of the road!" the childish young man scolded angrily, blaming the pillar.
At this point, they were close to the last row.
Qu Hui floated again, his tuxedo was not a little messy, and his eyes looked solemnly at the direction of Xu Wannian:
"I really fell ......"
Such a big pillar and pestle are here, and they and others didn't even pay attention!
In the row of Shanbei University, Xu Wannian saw Qu Hui hit the pillar and fall, smiled, and said to the other members: "Did you see it?"
"Senior Brother Xu, is this your ability?" the members of the Martial Arts Club asked, and a young man with a delicate appearance and freckles pursed his lips thoughtfully.
Xu Wannian said proudly: "Yes, I didn't think about it before, and I thought that I was a simple crow's mouth, a good spirit but not a bad spirit, but fortunately, Senior Brother Peng noticed this and found someone to help me discover the ability of this 'crow's mouth'." ”
As he spoke, he patted the young man next to him on the shoulder.
"Huh?" the young man who was photographed turned his head blankly.
Everyone was elated, but he still looked like he was out of the world.
"It's nothing, Senior Brother Peng, you can continue to think about your physics problems and life problems. Xu Wannian laughed twice and patted Peng Leyun's shoulder again.
Peng Leyun has a faint fluff on his mouth, his skin is comparable to that of a girl, he is not outstanding, but he looks very clean, he doesn't ask anymore when he hears the words, he turns his head and continues to empty his eyes, "thinking about life".
"Senior Brother Xu, how far can you go?" asked the freckled young man.
Xu Wannian replied with a smile: "Now it's only a little bit of interference with the opponent, more than the headache will be severe, and it has no effect." ”
Speaking of this, he had the heart to show off, and pointed to the two people who came up below: "I'll show you again." ”
Lou Cheng and Cai Zongming followed the instructions of the walkie-talkie and went to the predetermined maintenance location, and just climbed a few steps when a voice suddenly sounded in their ears: "Hey, that classmate." ”
Turning his head to look, Lou Cheng saw a bunch of young men and women in martial arts uniforms from North University, and a puzzled look suddenly appeared on his face.
What do you shout at me?
Is Peng Leyun here?
Xu Wannian smiled and said: "The front is a little slippery, someone fell just now, you have to pay attention to your feet, don't fall too." ”
"Oh, thanks. Lou Cheng was grateful.
Suddenly, the golden pill in his lower abdomen jumped, and the nebula suddenly expanded and contracted rapidly.
Lou Cheng was stunned, Jin Dan had returned to its original state, and there was no abnormality.
He frowned, puzzled, and walked up with Cai Zongming.
One step, two steps, three steps...... They stood near the last row, looking down on the entire arena.
"What, why didn't it work?" The members of the martial arts club of Shanbei University, who were watching the show, all looked at Lou Cheng dumbfounded.
He was unharmed!
Xu Wannian was also surprised, stood up, entered the aisle, and took a closer look, but Lou Cheng was still alive and smiling.
What went wrong? Xu Wannian turned around in confusion.
At this moment, his feet slipped, and he didn't have time to adjust his center of gravity, and he was about to roll all the way to the bottom!
A hand reached over and held him firmly, stopping him from falling.
"If the spirit of speech fails, there will be a corresponding backlash. Peng Leyun, who had been wandering in the world, had come to his senses at some point, and said with a deep gaze.
"Ah, Senior Brother Peng, what happened just now?" Xu Wannian stood firm and asked in surprise.
Why do you fail?
Peng Leyun shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, and then he took his gaze back and muttered to himself in a low voice:
"I smell the starry sky......"
His gaze was empty again.