Chapter Seventy-Six: The Cheap Orange (Asking for Recommendation Votes)
Drying the washed clothes, Lou Cheng locked the door, returned to his room, and lay on the edge of the bed, his thoughts fluctuated, he couldn't calm down for a long time, and he had the urge to talk. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Yan Zheke:
"I had an incident after eating barbecue today......
He described his relationship with Wang Xu in a normal tone, his thoughts when he witnessed him being chased and hacked, and the changes in his mood after chatting with him.
Yan Zheke cooperated with the questions from time to time, and didn't say much, until he finished speaking, he said seriously: "Orange, I think it's still the old saying, everyone has their own future, not necessarily reading, not necessarily martial arts...... Speaking of which, I remembered that I once told you this, and then you can defeat the professional nine grades in four months...... It's over, there's no face in front of you!"
She immediately posted an expression of crouching in the corner of the wall and drawing circles.
Lou Cheng's depressed mood was diluted a little, and he couldn't help but say: "Actually, I felt that what you said was quite reasonable at that time, and I never thought that I could approach the professional level so quickly." β
"Don't interrupt, do you want to listen to me?" Yan Zheke said with a fierce expression.
It's yours who are in the way...... Of course, Lou Cheng didn't dare to answer like this, and said with a smile: "Coach Yan, please speak!"
"Everyone has their own destiny, we are not gods, we are not immortals, we are not God, the few who can change the closest relationship are already very remarkable, as for the others, the words 'do their best, obey the destiny of heaven', there is no way to make decisions for them, and there is no way to forcibly reverse their will. Yan Zheke didn't have an expression when he sent this.
Lou Cheng sighed and pressed the keyboard: "I understand this truth, but I always feel powerless and depressed, once such a good friend, is now in a completely different world, and I can't do anything, I can only watch." β
"Oranges, the vast majority of people are selfish, so do I, I draw a circle with myself as the center of the circle, the innermost is the parents, is the immediate family with a good relationship, they must be more important than the girlfriends and friends of the outer layer, and friends are also divided into two categories, one can make a good life, the other can only accompany you through a certain stage of life, just like two non-parallel lines, there has been an intersection at a certain point, but because of the concept, because of the choice, because of the character, because of different circumstances, sooner or later it will gradually drift apart, it is better to miss each other, Wang Xu for you, should be divided into this categoryγ Yan Zheke typed a lot of words.
She elaborated her three views so seriously, Lou Cheng saw her for the first time, and the impression of her in his mind seemed to be a little more vivid.
"And where is your future partner?" he subconsciously asked.
Yan Zheke made a squinted expression: "I won't tell you~ Are you listening carefully!
"Yes, yes, Coach Yan continues!" Lou Cheng replied with a smile.
After a gag, he felt as if his mood had recovered a lot.
"You can make friends for life must have a certain fit with yourself, but Wang Xu is obviously not, are you willing to give up your studies for him and fight to the death in the underworld? Are you willing to cause a lot of trouble for him, and even affect your own family?" Yan Zheke asked rhetorically.
Lou Cheng thought about it seriously and said, "I don't want him to affect my current life. β
Yan Zheke used an expression of frequent nodding:
"So, as you said yourself, you are already in a completely different world, if he doesn't look back, the gap will only get bigger and bigger, sooner or later only memories will remain, to put it coldly, he is to you, just an episode in life, you have helped him wholeheartedly within your own ability, regret is inevitable. β
"My grandfather and grandma have taught a lot of disciples, some have entered the police circle, some have joined the army, some have worked hard in the professional martial arts circle, some have mixed in the business sea, and some have also embarked on the crooked road, there are even many such people, chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, my grandfather and grandma were saddened by this, and they couldn't sleep all night because of this, and they were furious about it, and later, they finally figured it out, tried their best to stop them, saved them, it was enough, no need to be angry. β
"In life, it is difficult to be perfect, just want to be worthy of your heart. β
Lou Cheng watched quietly, fell into deep thought, and only took a deep breath after a while and said: "I understand, it's good to be worthy of my heart, I'm a freshman student, I can save his life when I meet him, and I can sincerely persuade him to quit, I have done my best to the limit of what I can do, don't mind anymore." β
"Yes, the children can be taught. Yan Zheke made a smug expression of pushing his glasses, "Actually, you handled things quite well today, and you didn't get muddy water after saving people, I used to often fantasize about my martial arts skills after doing chivalrous righteousness, and I roared when I saw injustice, but I was worried about whether this would be a chivalrous martial arts ban, and whether there would be a lot of follow-up troubles, what you did today satisfied all my fantasies about this kind of thing." β
Lou Cheng was suddenly a little proud and happy, and said with a wicked expression: "It's all Coach Yan, you teach well, 'Yan' teaches by example, and 'Yan' teaches high apprentices!"
"Poof, you're getting better at using words!" Yan Zheke replied with a stunned expression.
After such a confession and amusement, Lou Cheng's mood completely recovered, and even hung up his signature smirk, chatting until more than ten o'clock, before he reluctantly went to brush his teeth and take a bath, ready to go to bed on time.
When he got all this done, he lay down on the bed, and found that Cai Zongming had finally returned home, got on QQ, saw the message, and replied.
"You're not a girl, I'm not interested in your secrets, unless it's black history. Xiao Ming said with a shy, finger-shaking expression.
Lou Cheng went back to Yan Zheke first, and then didn't care whether Cai Zongming was interested or not, and said to himself: "I took a detour to Yanling on the way home this time, and participated in a small martial arts ring competition called the 'Phoenix Cup', guess what results I got?"
"I'm rubbing, you're still running quite far, as for the results, you still need to guess? You've said the full name of the competition, I can't just search it out?Are you stupid?" On the other end of the network, Cai Zongming sat at the computer desk, typing words with both hands, habitually damaging Lou Cheng.
Lou Cheng snorted and muttered to himself, this is what I want! I still don't know you Cai Xiaoming?
The results I took the initiative to say are definitely not as shocking as what you searched out yourself!
Cai Zongming opened the browser, searched the official website, clicked in, and watched the news directly:
"In the final round, Jiang Lan vs. Wang Ye?
"The third and fourth finals, Huang Zhenzhong vs. Bai Song, is also a contest between the professional eighth grade and the professional ninth grade......
Cai Zongming twitched the corners of his mouth while watching, and immediately sent a message to Lou Cheng:
"I'm rubbing, I've been deceived by you, with the grade of this competition, your name must be buried in the broad masses of the people, where can I find it!"
"Haha, look down!" Lou Cheng didn't say much, expecting Xiao Ming to find out by himself.
Cai Zongming looked at the screen suspiciously, slid the mouse, and suddenly found a piece of news:
"'No. 656' player Lou Cheng withdrew from the quarterfinals due to physical overdraft and inability to persevere. β
"Quarterfinals?" he clicked in, suspecting the same name and surname.
"No grade...... Matsuda students...... Defeat the professional Jiupin ......" After a while, he silently read out the key words, and then picked up his mobile phone without hesitation and called Lou Cheng.
"Orange, you won't ask someone to make a fake website, right?" As soon as the phone was connected, Cai Zongming blurted out.
Lou Cheng smiled proudly: "I'll go, you're not Yan Zheke, as for me to make a fake website in order to deceive you?
"But it seems that it hasn't been long since you defeated Senior Brother Wu of the Martial Arts Club by running...... Are you going from an amateur to a professional nine?" Cai Zongming couldn't hide his astonishment.
Lou Cheng tried his best to make his tone appear light: "Not long? three whole months, okay! I learned the 24 strokes of Blizzard, improved my strength, speed and body coordination, I have rich experience in sparring, and I have also watched a lot of martial arts club competitions, and the initial opponents in this ring are relatively weak, I fought one by one, and slowly integrated the 24 blows of Blizzard, and also mastered the strength and center of gravity like mercury, relying on a little luck, I finally broke into the quarterfinals." β
Cai Zongming was silent for a while before he said, "...... Orange, why do I think you're showing off?"
"That's right, I'm just showing off!" Lou Cheng couldn't help laughing, "If you have the ability, you can beat me?"
"I'll wipe my ......" Cai Zongming was angry and funny, "I've never seen such a cheap person as you!" You wait, I will join the martial arts club for special training next semester, with my talent, with the teaching of Old Man Shi, I will catch up with you in minutes, and see how you get by then!"
Lou Cheng was satisfied, ready to sleep, and said before hanging up the phone:
"The website has a video of my game, so please worship it!"
After speaking, without waiting for Cai Zongming to answer, he hung up the phone directly and said goodnight to Yan Zheke.
After a few days of the ring match, Yan Zheke knew that he got up at half past five every day to practice, and he deeply admired it, and also recognized his improvement in strength a lot.
Cai Zongming held the mobile phone, was stunned for a moment, found the game video, clicked on it and watched it.
Looking at it, his mouth opened little by little, but he didn't close, and when the videos were played, he said to himself dreamily:
"Is this TM an orange?"
"I feel like I can hit me a few times......"
"You won't be taken away by an old devil, will you?"
Of course, such a thing does not exist in reality, only in fiction.
............
At half past five the next day, Lou Cheng got up on time, changed into a martial arts uniform, brought his mobile phone and keys, and went out to jog towards the community where Jiang Fei's house was located, doing a preliminary warm-up.
At this time, the sky is dark, there is no morning light, and the street lights on both sides are dim, illuminating the silence of no one, setting off more desertion.
Exhaling into a mist, Lou Cheng breathed evenly, arrived outside Jiang Fei's house in the cold and bone-chilling, and flashed a phone call to make sure he had gotten up.
After beating the set of piles on the spot, that is, practicing the law routine, Lou Cheng saw Jiang Fei trembling out of the community, and the white martial arts uniform was held up in a strange shape with a fat body.
He couldn't help but smile and said, "Let's run and warm up first." β
"Okay!" After yesterday's events, Jiang Fei was quite excited about practicing martial arts, "Orange, where are we going?"
Lou Cheng had already planned the process and pointed to the left: "Go to Sanli Pavilion and go to People's Park to temper." β
"Sanli Pavilion?People's Park?" Jiang Fei's mouth opened widely, and his face turned pale, "You better kill me!"
This tm is at least ten kilometers!
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