Is this still the young freshman it was at the beginning?

Is this the same guy who was scrambling with practice three weeks ago?

For the first time, Wu Dong doubted his brain, in the absence of martial arts special moves, students who could be admitted to Song University would not lack IQ, but the contradiction between what he knew in the past and what he saw in front of him made him feel that the cognitive world was subverted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Are you dreaming?

Seeing that Wu Dong was shocked by his words, Lou Cheng quietly exhaled, pretending to be profound: "The school recruitment will start in October, Senior Brother Wu, you are still in the mood to associate with two bastards, but I still have to thank you for your guidance just now, so that my martial arts can go further." ”

School recruitment is a campus job fair, generally concentrated in the first half of the senior year, in the second semester, the number has decreased sharply, more have to rely on their own online voting and out to find, Lou Cheng's potential meaning is that this matter is regarded as a martial arts competition, both sides do not poke out, you can rest assured to consider the school recruitment to find a job, otherwise it will really make a big fuss, with two gangsters fighting on campus, you can't speak clearly, obviously have to bear greater responsibility, I may be able to rely on the excuse of being bullied by the gangsters to fight back to get praised by the school, at most I will carry a punishment, in the senior year, it will generally be humanized to revok, you are afraid that you will waste four years of college。

Wu Dong's face was gloomy, and it took a long time before he said:

"Senior Brother Lou, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, I will guide you casually, don't care too much. ”

As a martial artist, he is often exposed to similar things, and his tone of speech is inevitably close to ancient meaning in some aspects.

"I still have to thank Senior Brother Wu. Seeing that Wu Dong's clothes were soft, Lou Cheng smiled, arched his hand, glanced at the tattooed youth and the inch-headed youth, took a step, and ran again.

As a first-class university in the country, the best university in Songcheng, if the gangsters dare to lead people to break into the school and bully students, it is not long enough, if they want to block themselves outside the school, unless they don't want to make a living, they stare at it every day, just the matter of fighting, who will take the revenge of killing their father?

Seeing Lou Cheng's light steps, he ran again, and swept in front of the two of them with a gust of wind, and the young man with the inch head and the young man with the tattoo looked at each other and were dumbfounded.

"Damn, he can still run!" "The inch-headed young man saw the UFO on his face.

"It's a monster...... "The tattooed young man rubbed his eyes.

Once again, there was a little fear in their hearts, a fear of inhuman creatures.

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

Back in the dormitory, Lou Cheng didn't want to go to the bathroom to line up, so he flushed it with cold water in the bathroom - there were water pipes, showers, and washing machines in the toilets of their dormitories, all of which were made by Qin Mo, the rich second generation, but he also used it once, usually Shenlong saw the beginning but not the end, as for the problem of the counselor's inspection, it has been two months since the start of school, Lou Chengcai has seen the counselor four times in the class meeting, and he has never encountered it in the dormitory, anyway, the new campus is closed management, there will be no major problems, just hand it over to the class cadres.

After changing his clothes and wiping his hair, Lou Cheng came out of the bathroom and bumped into Cai Zongming, who was watching the live broadcast of martial arts in the living room.

"Eh, Orange, where did you go just now? Why did you come back? You won't succeed, will you? Did you go to the grove?" Cai Zongming looked like gossip, squeezing his eyebrows.

Lou Cheng thought for a while and asked rhetorically, "What do you think?"

"I think ah, the revolution * life * has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard, your goddess is not too easy to pursue at first glance, otherwise it will be your turn? But as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle can also be sharpened into a needle, you maintain today's performance, there is still hope, the reality is more than a flower inserted in the cow dung, the blind cat will always meet a dead mouse. Cai Zongming encouraged and ridiculed.

Lou Cheng glared at him, walked to the simple sofa and sat down, and just wanted to lean back, a pain in his back came, making him gasp.

Wu Dong's shot is really good!

"Xiao Ming, come and help me rub away the bruises. Lou Cheng got up as he said and walked to his small bedroom, and the bruises on his back could only ask others for help.

"Huh?" Cai Zongming looked dazed, "You won't overlord take the bow and be beaten by your goddess, right?"

"What the hell are you thinking about?" Lou Cheng didn't have a good breath.

In the small bedroom, Zhao Qiang and Zhuang Xiaojun are in a boat today, talking and laughing quite well, and they are doing their homework to try to calm down, Zhang Jingye is going to Pan Xue's QQ, chatting while watching movies, knocking on the side and asking them interesting things about the bedroom, Qiu Zhigao stood by the window, looked at the street lamps outside, and pondered deeply.

Lou Cheng couldn't help laughing, took the bottle of ointment given by Yan Zheke, returned to the living room, handed it to Cai Zongming, sat down with his own golden knife, took off his T-shirt, and revealed the bruises and bruises on his back.

"I'm rubbing, what are you doing?" Cai Zongming was puzzled and surprised.

"Didn't I send Yan Zheke back to the dormitory just now? Thinking that today's progress was not small, I was excited and happy, and I couldn't calm down at all, so I ran to the lake, intending to stand on the pile. Lou Cheng didn't hide it, and talked to his friends about what happened just now.

Cai Zongming twisted the cap of the bottle and laughed sullenly: "You and Ah Qiang are two brothers, right? One has to do homework calmly and calmly, and the other goes to the lake to stand calm down, haha, not only girlish feelings are poetry, but also young men's, well, obscene * poetry." ”

Lou Cheng ignored his ridicule and said to himself: "Then I met three bastards and had a fight." ”

"No wonder. Cai Zongming poured out the ointment on his hand and wiped it on the bruise on Lou Cheng's back, "You are brave enough to learn martial arts, you didn't suffer any losses, right?"

A trace of coolness soaked into the wound and relieved the pain, Lou Cheng squinted comfortably and said, "No, beat the three of them down." ”

"Yo, it's amazing my brother, you've only been studying martial arts for three weeks, did Old Man Shi secretly teach you some unique moves?" Cai Zongming put the glass jar on the sofa and rubbed the ointment vigorously, making Lou Cheng grin, "Do you know which college and which department those three bastards belong to?" ”

"Wu Dong of the Martial Arts Society. Lou Cheng coughed lightly, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

"Wu Dong of the Martial Arts Society, then let's call Lao Qiu, and then go to find a venue, Wu Dong of the Martial Arts Society?

Rub, you shouldn't pretend to be forced at this time...... Lou Cheng deeply regretted: "That's right, the Wu Dong who recruited us into the club." ”

Cai Zongming stopped moving:

"Orange, I don't read much, don't lie to me. ”

"If you can defeat Wu Dong, I will dare to overturn Lin Quan!"

Lou Cheng concealed his smugness: "Really, Wu Dong smokes and drinks, is addicted to fun, and his body is already half-wasted, as soon as I saw that they were three people, I turned my head and ran, running and running, and found that they couldn't straighten their waists anymore, and began to gasp, so they touched it back, but Wu Dong was really powerful, and in this case, he almost beat me down." ”

Cai Zongming suddenly realized, and continued to rub the ointment on the bruise on Lou Cheng's back: "I'll just say, how can you be Wu Dong's opponent in a normal fight, but you can defeat him and the other two bastards in this situation, you have an amateur nine grades, right?"

"Senior Brother Li Mao said that I am almost there. Lou Cheng replied calmly.

"Three-week amateur Jiupin ......" Cai Zongming was silent for a while, pretending to exaggerate, "Coach, I also want to participate in special training!"

Lou Cheng smiled: "You should continue to be the king of mouths, a promising career." ”

Cai Zongming sighed while rubbing Lou Cheng's bruises: "Actually, I'm really surprised to see you make so much progress, seeing you work so hard for the dream of the martial arts club, I'm also a little infected, the last time I was so serious, it was when I was chasing the current one." ”

"Come if you want to!" Lou Cheng looked at the TV in front of him, above it was the professional martial arts competition of the Ten Continents faction and the Guanwai Alliance, they all belonged to the highest level, and they were all good at the physical school in the martial arts, while the body was glowing with metallic luster, the recovery ability was extremely strong, and the physical strength did not seem to be exhausted, and the injury disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Cai Zongming laughed dryly: "I just talk about it, I want to think about it, but I still don't want to sleep and play games." ”

"Then how did you practice martial arts in the first place?" Lou Cheng couldn't imagine how Cai Zongming had persevered before.

Cai Zongming rubbed the medicinal power, patted Lou Cheng on the back, and praised: "Strong and elastic, I was the richest man in Xiaopo City at that time, my son was kidnapped, and he was still killed after extortion, which made people panic, my family background is quite passable, my parents are so worried that they can't do it, so they simply sent me to the martial arts hall to practice martial arts. ”

"You, you have to be supervised by someone to practice martial arts, by the way, did the kidnappers catch it?" Lou Cheng asked curiously.

"Of course they were caught, and the Martial Arts Administration of the Ministry of Police sent people down to block them on the mountain, and they were shot directly to death, and it is said that the bodies were all in tatt......ers," Cai Zongming said about the past in his hometown.

While chatting, Lou Cheng logged in to QQ and sent Yan Zheke a smile:

"Had a great time today. ”

A thousand words and thousands of words, excitement and joy, are all condensed into this sentence.

When the martial arts competition was over and the Shizhou faction narrowly won, Lou Cheng returned to the small bedroom, and Yan Zheke replied with a message, also with a smiling face: "Me too." ”

The short three words made Lou Cheng feel a faint warmth.

Yan Zheke continued to send a message: "I was watching the competition of the Ten Continents School just now, and the Lion King is still as powerful as when we were children. ”

The "Lion King" is still virtuous, the chief powerhouse of the Ten Continents faction, nearly half a hundred years old, is a big master in Lou Cheng's childhood memory, and has won six titles, including the king - "Lion King".

"What a coincidence, I'm watching it too! But I've only seen half of it, and I've had a 'fight' with people by the lake before. Lou Cheng couldn't wait to share the actual combat with Yan Zheke.

Because of her own regrets, she is an avid martial arts enthusiast, so she should be interested in this kind of thing, right?