"The spirit of chasing, the spirit of hard work, the spirit of hard work......" Lou Cheng was shocked when he heard this, and couldn't help but be smart, constantly reciting these three kinds of qi, and crawled out of the swamp of chagrin and self-blame. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's not terrible to fail, it's terrible to be slumped after failure!

Seeing his reaction, Old Man Shi smiled with satisfaction: "The Donglin clan can only be regarded as a small pothole on your martial arts road, when you cross this threshold, look back, you will find that this is not a big deal, your vision should be higher, you really need to catch up to challenge and defeat the opponent in the university martial arts meeting! ”

After this incident, he seems to have acquiesced in the master-apprentice relationship between the two parties, and calmly carried out his teachings.

Lou Cheng took a deep breath, only to feel that the next goal was becoming clearer and clearer.

That is to sprint towards Peng Leyun, the "Great Demon King" who has been haunting his ears for the past year, and to get closer to the real genius who was regarded as his role model by the master at the beginning of his martial arts practice, until he catches up with him!

If you can't grab the championship of the University Martial Arts Association before Peng Leyun graduates, then even if you and Lin Que are lucky enough to get this honor, you will be full of regrets!

Old man Shi didn't say anything more, and looked sideways at Sun Jian: "Why are you stunned, why don't you go up quickly, start and finish." ”

Because the last game was lost 2-3, even if Sun Jian won Hou Yue, who was in poor condition, the final score was only a draw, and there will be an extra "substitute battle", and the Donglin team still has a strong professional Jiupin Li Shengnan who has not played, and the Songda Martial Arts Club does not even have an amateur product, and there will be no accidents as a result, so Sun Jian did not rush to the stage, and it doesn't matter if Hou Yue recovers, anyway, it can't change the overall situation.

"Good!" Sun Jian nodded, and walked up the stone steps with some mixed feelings.

It would be nice if we were a little stronger on the benches......

Hou Yue on the ring hit the Feiliu Boxing "Waterfall" three times in a row, not only the consumption was extremely high, but the body also had the residual impact of the concussion, and there was no way to run all over the field, Sun Jian cautiously swam around him for a while, and found that the opponent seemed to have difficulty even stepping forward, so he mustered up the courage, rushed to the front, and launched the "Blizzard Twenty-four Blows", and easily won the victory without a few moves.

The referee raised his right hand and shouted in a non-wavering tone:

In the fifth game, Sun Jian won. ”

Under normal circumstances, the audience should cheer and cheer for Sun Jian and applaud the martial arts club, but now, they were silent, even sobbing, as if they saw a tragedy unfolded.

They had accepted popular science before the game, knew the rules, and knew that the substitutes of their martial arts club could not compete with each other.

Sure enough, the referee went on to announce:

"The result of this game, Songda Martial Arts Club wins, home and away overall record, draw!"

"Extra 'subs'!"

Old man Shi looked at Li Mao and the others, sighed and said:

"Do you want to compare?"

Yes, do you want to compete? You can't win the game at all, you can't reverse the result at all...... Li Mao and Lin Hua were silent for a while, a little dazed.

Why waste your physical strength and effort?

Yan Zheke's eyelashes drooped, covering his eyes, and he squeezed out a smile and said:

"Of course we have to fight! Coach Shi, didn't you say before that we are here to practice in actual combat?

"Yes. Old man Shi's face turned red and he smiled dryly, "Then go." ”

I almost forgot this slogan, old man......

"Don't you cheer for me?" Yan Zheke stretched out his palm at Lou Cheng, his eyes were red and his eyes were bright.

Lou Cheng took a breath and said in a voice that could only be heard by both sides

"Come on, Coach Yan!"

With a snap, the two slapped their hands.

Yan Zheke turned around, stepped off his seat, and walked to the stone steps, feeling sad, sad, pity, regret, and a firm belief:

We can lose, but we can't throw in the towel!

Seeing this beautiful girl who didn't seem to exist in the violent ring walked to the battlefield without hesitation, the audience also seemed to be infected, calmed their hearts, and sporadic cheers appeared.

Hit this far, we're good enough!

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

There are not too many miracles in the world, Yan Zheke's most aggressive attack did scare Li Shengnan, but she quickly stabilized her position and launched a counterattack, winning the victory with three strikes and five divisions.

The referee took a breath and said loudly:

"Substitute battle, Donglin team wins!"

"The final result, the Donglin team wins!"

There was silence again, and a thick sadness echoed in the martial arts hall, Yan Zheke bit his lower lip, and pulled Lou Cheng with misty eyes: "Orange, let's go and say thank you to everyone." ”

Lou Cheng originally had this idea, but after failing to take on the victory, he was a little afraid to face the enthusiastic classmates, afraid to see their disappointed eyes and sad expressions.

At this time, hearing his girlfriend's proposal, he took a deep breath and said:

"Good!"

Men can't be cowardly, since it's my responsibility, I have to face it personally!

No matter whether they are disappointed, scolded, or even thrown sundries, I will suffer it, and make up for it in the next game!

Lou Cheng stood up, patted Sun Jian, Li Mao and the others, led them to the stands, held hands, and bowed in unison.

Thank you for your support, thank you for your cheers, thank you for your shouts, and thank you for your sadness.

Just when Lou Cheng was ready to bear everything, a hoarse shout suddenly sounded from the stands:

"Next time!"

Next time...... Lou Cheng and the others were stunned, a little unresponsive.

The spectators in the stands were silent at first, and then shouted in a staggered and noisy voice:

"Next time!" "Next time!" "Next time!"

Show us the win next time!

The sound gradually became neat, pulling the other stands, and all the spectators shouted in unison:

"Next time!"

No complaints, no disappointment, only encouragement, only expectations!

Lou Cheng, who has always believed that men have tears and do not flick, and men bleed without tears, suddenly had hazy eyes, the bridge of his nose was sore, and he took a few teammates to bow deeply again, thank you for this love, thank you for this support!

It's good to have you, we'll win it back next time!

"Next time!

The shouts of the audience were transmitted to thousands of households through the airwaves, making Yan Xiaoling, Huanfan and other girls cry as soon as they wow, crying so loudly that they choked up and shouted, "Next time, come again, come again next time......

"Next time!

Shu Rui, who had only been out of campus for a year, couldn't help but be infected by this atmosphere, and sniffed a little sourly, crying for fear of losing face, and at the same time, there was still a distress lingering in her mind, what should I do, Songda lost, what should I do if I interview Lin Que later...... Thinking of this, she really wanted to cry.

"Next time!

Lou Cheng looked sideways at Yan Zheke with a blurred vision, and found that the girl's eyes were misty and her eyes were red, but she couldn't help crying.

"Cry. He shook the girl's palm.

Yan Zheke took a breath, laughed more ugly than crying, and said, "I don't cry when I'm sad......"

"Next time!

Li Liantong, Fan Yanxi and others had already burst into tears, completely immersed in this atmosphere, crying and shouting at the same time.

Laughter can make people reminisce from time to time, and crying is unforgettable.

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

After the game, Lou Cheng took a shower, changed his clothes, and walked out of the locker room directly.

He was already familiar with the road and knew that there would be an interview waiting for him, so it was good to finish early.

Shu Rui was surprised to see him and laughed: "Classmate Lou Cheng, I thought you would come out last." ”

The building cost wanted to make a joke, saying, "It used to be a victory, so I gave everyone the limelight, but today is a failure, I should bear it first", but I really didn't feel that mood, so I only politely replied: "I didn't know you would wait for an interview before." ”

Good boy! I don't know how much better it is than that Lin Que! Shu Rui complained and put the topic on the right track: "You don't seem to be in a good mood, today's game is very important to you?"

"Every game is important to me. Lou Cheng was succinct, "Failure will definitely make people unhappy." ”

Shu Rui thought for a while and said, "Then let me boldly ask, what do you think of this failure, where do you think you lost, and what needs to be improved?"

"We are similar to the Donglin team, we all have a chance to win, this time the main reason is that I have been smooth sailing, a little fluttering, always thinking about winning the opponent in one go, otherwise I would not be able to fight Zhou Zhengquan Danjing outbreak. Lou Cheng said sincerely and took up his responsibility.

Men can't shirk!

As for the fact that it is because of the simple version of the Waigang move, he will definitely not say that since he has not made it, it is a rare hole card.

Shu Rui thought about it thoughtfully, and said with relief: "It's normal to be young and frivolous, and knowing how to reflect and review is a sign of maturity, by the way, Lou Cheng, you will participate in the National University Martial Arts Conference in the second half of the year, do you have any goals?"

"Well, let's hit the national finals. Lou Cheng didn't say that his goal was Peng Leyun, the champion, because this would definitely be ridiculed wildly.

You are strong and strong, and Peng Leyun is still not at the same level, or even far behind, and his improvement is not slower than yours!

"Then I wish you success. Shu Rui ended the brief interview.

She interviewed Yan Zheke and others one after another, and then faced the ultimate challenge, Lin Que, who had a lack of expression on her face.

"Lin Que, what do you think of your performance in today's game?" Shu Rui tried her best to cut in from the perspective of a martial arts competition.

Lin Que said indifferently: "It's not good." ”

"Why?" Shu Rui has the urge to go crazy again, can't you answer in one breath? How can you make it like a voice assistant, asking and answering one by one.

"I didn't expect Zhou Zhengquan to explode three times in a row as soon as he opened. Lin Que's eyes were faintly painful.

If he played a little better and left an impact on Zhou Zhengquan, the ending would definitely be different......

Shu Rui nodded and asked, "The second half of the year is the University Martial Arts Meeting, what are your plans and expectations?"

Lin Que was silent for a few seconds and replied:

"Hard work. ”

After speaking, he crossed Shu Rui and walked to the gate of the venue.

Hearing this answer, Shu Rui was a little inexplicably sad, if Lin Que said "confidential" or "I won't tell you", then he could feel that he was actually in a good mood, and he could also have a cold humor, and now, he must be very painful.

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

Time flies, and it's been more than a month since that race in May.

Lou Cheng stood next to the lush trees, closed his eyes and meditated on the thunderclouds, compressing his muscles, squirming his abdomen, creating slight concussions, and constantly strengthening his internal organs.

Gradually, he felt that his heart was beating more and more vigorously, and the blood was spurting out, flowing clearly through every organ in his body, and under his own control, it quickly slowed down its beating without any difficulty, and the rest of the organs were the same.

This is a sign that martial arts have been practiced into the body, and this is a sign of the pinnacle of body refining!

The next step is to combine the strength of the whole body and feel the taste of "receiving"...... Lou Cheng opened his eyes, and his qi was strong and sharp.

He didn't squeeze Jin Dan again and improve his ability, because he felt that it would contradict the artistic conception of "receiving" in his own body, many people with abilities are getting stronger and stronger, so that they have never been able to advance to the Dan realm, they are martial artists, they can't put the cart before the horse, confuse the main and secondary, or wait until they realize the "receiving", and then look at the master and try to awaken.

In addition, Master said that the idea of a fire department is a bit eyebrow-raising, and I should have the opportunity to help myself get it next semester.

Of course, this is all planned for the future, and the most important thing for now is:

Go home! Go back to Xiushan! Go back to Xiushan with Keke!

In his mind, he suddenly visualized a great sun falling from the sky and crashing into the frozen river, where yin and yang collided violently.

Syllable!

Lou Cheng threw a punch and hit the tree in front of him, then he withdrew his hand and turned away without looking.

As he left, leaves suddenly fell from the tree, falling more and more rapidly, falling more and more yellow, as if entering the cold winter of the number nine.

(End of Part 1) (To be continued.) )