In the jubilant office, Guo Qing knocked on the table and shouted with a smile: "Senior Sister Lin, Senior Sister Lin, tell us about the current situation of the Martial Arts Club of Guannan Academy!"

Lin Hua has a girlfriend studying at Guannan College, and from time to time she will tell her some relevant situations, at this time, she organized the language while thinking: "Gu Yue is a senior, or vocational nine, it is a relatively strong kind, Fei Sanli is said to be close to the level of vocational nine, but he has not yet participated in the fixed competition, no one knows whether he can succeed, Ji Lan got the certificate of industry one in June, and the highest new team member is industry two." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Hearing the current situation of Guannan Academy, Li Mao, Sun Jian and others were stunned, and suddenly felt like a dream for a while.

A year has passed, Ji Lan has improved a product, Fei Sanli has advanced by half a step, although Gu Yue is stronger, he still can't touch the threshold of the Dan Realm, this is the change of the normal university martial arts club, and on his side, from a job nine and one industry with a few industries and two industries and three, to a double Dan realm with a quasi-job nine and several industries and one industry and two, it is simply not like the real thing, and it is nothing more than the fish leaping dragon gate once ascended to the sky!

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Inside the Martial Arts Club of Kannan Gakuin.

As soon as he saw the results of the draw, Ji Lan blurted out, full of fear and frustration:

"Do you want to be so coincidental?"

I actually drew last year's opponent Matsuda!

"!" Gu Yue's muscles bulged, shook his clothes, grabbed the cup on the table, and fell to the ground.

In the crackling sound, several new team members flinched back, trembling, not daring to face the president's anger.

When Gu Yue opened his long legs and strode away, Fei Sanli touched his bald head and said with a wry smile:

"That's it for this year, I'm still going to participate in next week's Career Nine Competition, I can't waste time, I'm scattered, I'm scattered. ”

He waved his hand and walked out of the office, leaving behind the reserved newcomer and Ji Lan, who was clenching his teeth.

"Ji Lan, take the strength of Songda's substitutes in mind, against us, they will definitely not let Lou Cheng and Lin Que be on the line. Coach Gu Zhen touched his gray hair and sighed.

Ji Lan slowed down, took out her mobile phone, opened the notepad, and read weakly in her voice:

"Li Mao, amateur first-grade; Sun Jian, amateur first-grade; Yan Zheke, amateur second-grade, but did not participate in the amateur competition in September; Lin Hua, amateur second-grade; Cai Zongming, amateur second-grade; He Zi, amateur second-grade; Wang Dali, amateur second-grade; Jinlu, amateur second-grade; Guo Qing, amateur third-grade; Mu Jinnian, amateur third-grade......"

After reading it, she silently added in her heart:

As for the main force, the seven-grade level of the eighth-floor Cheng, more than the normal eight-grade Dan realm Lin Que, this is the configuration of the top four in the finals!

How can this be fought?

Friendship first, competition second?

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

Autumn is crisp and the night breeze is crisp.

Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke walked hand in hand by the lake, feeling comfortable because of the lottery results just now, recalling the past of last year, looking forward to the future and outlining their dreams.

The breeze was blowing, the water was not happy, and after chatting about this matter, Lou Cheng was just about to take a step, when he suddenly felt that his sleeves were pulled by the girl, and he pulled weakly.

"What's wrong?" he asked, looking sideways amusedly.

It's rare to see a Keke like this.

Yan Zheke was wearing Lou Cheng's coat, her black lustrous hair hung down to her vest, her face was pure and petite, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and she pursed her lips a little timidly: "Orange, I'll discuss something with you." ”

"What's the matter?" Lou Cheng was confused.

"I don't want to participate in next week's Vocational Nine Competition......," Yan Zheke said with a fluttering look in his eyes, "I didn't have any hope, I just wanted to experience it and accumulate some actual combat experience for the divisional competition, but now that the martial arts will be a week earlier, I'm afraid I won't have time to recover, so I can't put the cart before the horse." ”

According to his original temperament and style of doing things, he should communicate with Orange rationally and calmly, but for some reason, when the words came to his mouth, he was inexplicably a little weak and a little guilty.

What a shame I have!

When he heard the adjustment of the schedule, Lou Chengcheng had a hunch in this regard, and he was not surprised by this, and echoed with a smile:

"Yes, the professional nine tournament will be played for two weeks and four days, three high-level battles a day, the intensity is too great, and you don't have perverted physical strength like me, and you will definitely not be able to recover in a week. ”

Having said that, I still feel a little lost and regretful in my heart, I have been back in Songcheng for two months, and I don't have the space to get along with Keke privately, and I can't participate in the Vocational Nine Championships, so I can't open a room openly, cough ......

Thinking of this, in order to show that he had no mustard, Lou Cheng added another sentence, and said with a smile:

"Anyway, there will be opportunities in the future. ”

Yan Zheke turned his head angrily and funny, took a sip, shook his hand and hit him:

"What are you talking about?"

"I said that there are ...... opportunities for the Vocational Nine Finalization Competition," Lou Cheng smiled.

Before he finished speaking, Yan Zheke suddenly stood on tiptoe, closed his eyes, kissed the corner of his lips, and said in a deliberately delicate voice:

"Honey, you're so nice~"

Her cheeks were dizzy, and after kissing, she turned her head and ran, shaking her hands and spilling a crisp laugh all the way.

Lou Cheng was stunned for two or three seconds, subconsciously touched the corner of his lips, and then a smile appeared, and he strode after him.

Only at this time, after experiencing a lot of things, becoming more and more calm and mature, can I see the nineteen-year-old boy in my heart.

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

Returning to the bedroom with brisk steps, he pushed open the door, Yan Zheke preemptively said in order to avoid being ridiculed by Li Liantong: "Dirty Tong, are you still endorsing so late?"

Li Liantong screamed: "I don't want to either!"

"It's a sophomore, there are more and more professional classes, and it's getting harder and harder, damn it, that long list of Latin words is almost memorable!"

Yan Zheke felt empathy when he heard this, pursed his lips and said: "We too! It's not good to just listen to lectures, we used to be able to go out to play once a week, but now we have to be free for two or three weeks." ”

Of course, this means maintaining the top five percent, if you just want to graduate and get a diploma, then as long as you listen to the lectures well, review carefully before the exam, and usually wave as much as you want.

It's just that in this way, the date with the orange is more in the study room and the library, hey......

"Do you only go out to play once in two or three weeks?" Li Liantong turned her head in surprise and habitually started driving.

"We see each other every day!" Yan Zheke pretended not to understand.

Li Liantong sighed: "You have been in love for almost nine months, haven't you made any progress? I don't believe that your orange is a monk, and men, once there is a breakthrough, when you are young and vigorous, you must be very eager and enthusiastic......"

Before she finished speaking, Yan Zheke picked up the landline that had become a decoration, and said angrily:

"Hey, is there a female rascal here!"

The conversation between the two made Shi Xiangyang and Zong Yanru want to laugh, the latter had the best relationship with Yan Zheke, and hurriedly diverted the topic: "Filthy Tong, I feel that what you said is wrong, what's wrong with the monk? I remember which book is written in the Water Margin, one word is monk, two words are monk, three words are ghost music officials, and four words are hungry ghosts." ”

Li Liantong nodded immediately: "Yes, yes, yes, there are a lot of monk themes!"

The firepower was transferred, Yan Zheke breathed a sigh of relief, while listening to their nonsense, he took out his mobile phone, returned to Loucheng News, and swiped the forum to see everyone's evaluation of the results of this lottery.

In Lou Cheng's fan forum, "The Long Night is Coming" Yan Xiaoling pinned her post to the top, with the title "Martial Arts Club Lottery Reaction Live Broadcast!"

She wrote in the main building: "Crying, because there is shooting, I instigated me not to go, no, cross it out, cross it out, because I am not a member of the special training, I couldn't enter the office, but this baby has an undercover agent, and there is a reporter box classmate in front of me below, no, the cat reporter in front of me 'a lot of small highs', send a report~"

On the second floor, "a lot of small highs" posted:

“...... When he was drawn to Guannan Academy, Lou Cheng looked at Senior Sister Yan for the twenty-eighth time tonight, and Senior Sister Yan also looked back at him for the twenty-eighth time. ”

Yan Zheke opened his mouth in disbelief, looked up with his eyes, recalled the situation at night, and counted them seriously.

Nineteen times!

She looked down and continued to look at the "report": "...... Lin Que closed his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and was expressionless as always; Jin Jin kept peeking at him, kept looking, kept watching; President Cai Zongming happily chatted with Senior Brother Li Mao, nagging the other party to cover his ears several times; Reporter Shu was like a shark smelling blood, and his eyes moved from this to that and from that to this; Senior Sister Guo Qing hugged Senior Sister Lin Hua; Coach Shi drank all the wine and turned the small pot upside down, shaking and shaking, and he didn't shake out an extra drop, and he was out of the situation......

Looking at the descriptions of these bystanders, Yan Zheke's smile faded, and his heart was full of warm feelings.

This is our Buddo Society, our ......

"And what about you cat reporter?" asked the Dragon King curiously.

"A lot of little high" replied, "Meow meow?"

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

In the busy and fulfilling days, the footsteps of the university martial arts club are getting closer and closer, and finally, that Saturday has come.

Mu Jinnian and Yan Xiaoling, who failed to enter the substitute list, came to the venue together, only to see that it was crowded with many students.

"I'm so excited, home field!" Yan Xiaoling jumped around the stands and found a position.

Mu Jinnian was dressed in a loose martial arts uniform, carrying a backpack, and after sitting firmly, he took out a banner with the word "Lin Que" written on it and a small horn inflatable hammer and other cheering tools.

"Ah...... Jinjin, did you still prepare these?" Yan Xiaoling asked dumbfounded.

"Shouldn't you prepare?" Mu Jinnian looked at her suspiciously, "You're not prepared?"

"I, I'm so excited...... By the way, I have to help Sister Xiaowen!" Yan Xiaoling was ashamed and ran out of her seat.

Fanfan, Dragon King, Junokamoto, Bull Demon King, Innocence, Qiqi...... I'm a disgrace to the forum!

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

In the home team's locker room, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke sat side by side on the bench, with their backs against the wall, closing their eyes and waiting to play.

He vaguely heard the cheers and shouts outside, and couldn't help but recall the last time he was at home.

That time, they lost to the Wensheng faction and Zhou Zhengquan, but everyone was not disappointed, but shouted the slogan "Come again next time" in unison.

As his mind turned, he noticed that the shouts outside were getting more and more neat and louder.

What are they shouting? Lou Cheng tilted his ears curiously, condensing his hearing.

The voice suddenly became clear, and the mountain and tsunami leaped into shape:

"Here we are!"

"Here we are!"

Next time...... Lou Cheng suddenly understood what the classmates meant, this is a continuation of the last cheer! This is the answer to the past!

His eyes warmed and his fists clenched.

Yes, here we are!

I've kept you waiting!