Regarding the issue of qualifications, Lou Cheng did not complain or be dissatisfied, he had long known that the twelve seeded players had been determined in this youth competition, and he had even watched a lot of promotional videos, so he felt familiar with Zhang Zhutong's figure. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

——The standard of the seeded players is the seven and eight pins plus the well-known ones in the province who have powerful abilities, not to mention whether the organizing committee staff will search for every video of the competition that signed up for the ninth year to screen, just the strength shown by Lou Cheng in the latest battle is not enough to be selected.

In other words, the bottom line of the seeded players is the eight-rank combat power, and Lou Cheng obviously has not reached this level before the summer vacation.

Of course, this is no longer the case, and he doesn't feel like he's any worse than some of the seeded players right now!

Hearing his answer, Chen Xiaoxiao realized that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have asked, which pot was not opened, and hurriedly remedied: "Brother Lou Cheng, you will definitely be qualified in the future!"

I should be eligible by now...... Lou Cheng scolded a sentence, he didn't mind the little girl's unintentional question, and replied with a slight smile: "I hope it...... Let's go back to the main entrance and take a walk, we can't get out here. ”

Because they didn't understand the strength positioning of their son (cousin), Qi Fang, Ma Xi and the others turned their heads and forgot about the qualifications for the dinner, discussed the formation just now, followed Lou Cheng back to the main entrance, and went to a nearby Nanyun restaurant.

On the way, Lou Cheng seized the time to ask Xiao Ming: "The king of the mouth, the king of the mouth, is he not there?"

"If you have something to say, you can let it go, don't ask if it's there!" Cai Zongming replied without seriousness.

"I invited a few high school classmates to dinner, as well as my parents, my mother, and my cousin, and I feel that the atmosphere will be awkward, and there will be no topic, what should I do?" Lou Cheng described the difficulty.

Cai Zongming "hey smile":

"Hack yourself, this is the only way out!"

"You are the connecting point between the two sides, your parents and your parents must be interested in your troubles at school, and your classmates can interject, and vice versa. ”

Lou Cheng first felt that it made sense, and then he was shocked: "With my mother's character, if we continue to talk like this, I won't be told anything about it? What face will appear in front of my classmates in the future? What kind of bad idea are you!"

There are some embarrassing things, and I am not embarrassed to tell Keke!

Cai Zongming "looked up to the sky and laughed":

"I only have this trick, you can ask for more blessings!"

After gritting his teeth for a while, Lou Cheng consulted Coach Yan again, synthesized the opinions of both parties, and gradually had a draft on how to guide the chat topic.

He had already booked a box in advance, and after meeting Jiang Fei and Qiu Hailin and his party outside the restaurant, he walked straight in, took their seats, started the topic with self-blackening, and talked about high school matters, making the atmosphere more comfortable and less restrained.

When the hot food was about to be served, Lou Cheng got up and walked out of the box, went to the bathroom, and when he solved his personal problem and washed his hands outside, he saw Cao Lele looking for him.

"Here!" he beckoned.

Cao Lele muttered as he approached: "There is a problem with the design here, why can't you see the sign over there!"

She and Lou Cheng have been at the same table for a long time, they have a good relationship, and they talk more casually, seeing that there is no one around, they asked curiously: "Lou Cheng, I heard that you are a part-time coach in the Gushan Martial Arts Hall?"

Listening to Jiang Pang, he has a professional nine-grade job, so it's very powerful in Xiushan, right?

"Yes, why do you suddenly ask this?" Lou Cheng smiled suspiciously.

Cao Lele pouted and laughed at himself: "No one cares about studying in college in other places, I have gained almost ten pounds this year, and I have become a ball, and I am thinking about losing weight by being healthy." ”

Lou Cheng took a closer look, only to find that this petite and delicate tablemate did have a round face.

He couldn't help laughing, didn't ridicule the other party's weight, and replied seriously: "I don't know much about fitness, but there is a special fitness coach in the Gushan Martial Arts Hall." ”

Cao Lele had long been mentally prepared to be ridiculed, but who knew that Lou Cheng didn't mention it at all.

She glanced at the other party in surprise, and suddenly sighed: "Lou Cheng, it's only been a year, you've changed so much, I can't even remember what you looked like in high school, compared with you, other classmates, including me, seem to be still standing still, and they have seen the world more." ”

Today's Lou Cheng is tall, has a warm temperament, and speaks confidently, calmly and gracefully, not at all like a freshman student.

"Should I say thank you for the compliment?" Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

"It's not a compliment, it's the truth. Cao Lele smiled reservedly, and asked with unconcealed curiosity, "I heard Jiang Pang say that you have a girlfriend?

That's how it looks like a good match!

"yes. Thinking of Coach Yan, Lou Cheng smiled from his heart, and his eyes softened a little.

Looking at such a building, Cao Lele was envious, and he had the urge to fall in love, and he also wanted to have a boy who would show this kind of look and such a gaze when he mentioned himself.

Lou Cheng didn't talk to her much, waved his hand, turned around and returned to the box.

With the experience of the two of them sharing the table for a long time, such an attitude is actually a little rusty, but Lou Cheng did it on purpose, first, after they went to college in other places, they didn't have much contact with each other, and occasionally exchanged a few words in the class group, or Cao Lele privately asked about computer problems, and second, he felt that he had a girlfriend, and it was enough to maintain the relationship with other girls at this level.

This Nanyun cuisine is indeed quite good, and it is also very in line with the taste of the prosperous people, the dinner is considered to be a pleasure for the guests and the hosts, and Lou Cheng's troubles have also been excavated a lot, and it has become a topic of conversation among Qiu Hailin, Cao Lele, and Qi Yunfei.

Fortunately, it's under control...... Lou Cheng thought happily, and after sending his parents and three cousins into the hotel, he returned to Tianshui Hotel in Tao Xiaofei's car.

At this time, the dinner hall of the youth competition was still brightly lit.

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

On the morning of the next day, Lou Cheng, who had finished the tempering, led a group of cheering groups who had never seen the ring match on the spot to walk through the martial arts venue in Gaofen City, introducing them to all aspects of the situation.

The layout of the Youth Tournament is similar to that of the Little Martial Saint Arena, with nine small rings divided into the central ring and the surrounding rings, each with a large screen showing the battle above them.

Just when Lou Zhisheng, Qi Fang and the others were gradually adapting to the atmosphere of the martial arts competition, Lou Cheng suddenly heard someone shouting not far away:

"Lou Sir!"

Turning his head to look, he saw Wu Ting bouncing and waving to himself, two ponytails wagging around, very excited.

"Such a coincidence?" he smiled back, and then found Wei Renjie, the chairman of the board of directors who had combed his back wide, and several men he didn't know standing next to Wu Ting, one of whom was full of qi and blood to the current limit, and his eyes were terrifyingly sharp.

This is the Qiang Jiu Sun Yi Xing recommended by the Chu Pavilion Master? Lou Cheng nodded thoughtfully.

Don't look at this professional Jiupin is not good-looking, he also had a reputation back then, in the Dingpin Competition, he defeated the good players of several surrounding cities, and won a place for Xiushan Jiupin, and he was only twenty years old at that time.

Wu Ting replied with a bright smile: "It's not a coincidence, it's not a coincidence! I've been looking for you!"

At this time, because of Wu Ting's movements, Wei Renjie, Wu Qinggui, Sun Yixing and others all looked over and saw Lou Cheng, who led a group of young and old, like a tour guide who was better than a martial artist.

"Xiaolou, are you also participating?" After meeting a few times, Wei Renjie shouted his full name without sparseness.

"yes. Lou Cheng replied calmly, with a smile, "But first I have to lead my parents and them around to take a look." ”

After a few words of greeting, they separated, and Wei Renjie's secretary ran back, holding a document in his hand: "Chairman, this is the time that Xiushan martial artists will participate in today's competition." ”

Wei Renjie glanced at it and handed it to Sun Yixing, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry to trouble you, little Sun." ”

I can't tell the difference between good and bad.

Sun Yixing smiled and said, "It should be." ”

As he spoke, he sighed with emotion: "If it weren't for this, how could any professional martial artist come to the scene to watch the first three rounds of the ......"

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In a dimly lit bedroom, a beautiful woman wakes up lazily to find that her surroundings are empty and the temperature is cold.

She put on her pajamas, walked to the window, looked outside, and saw Zhang Zhutong practicing martial arts in the garden, he was naked, and his muscles were hidden from time to time, dripping with sweat.

"Can't you stop for a day...... "The glamorous woman complained.

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

In a park, Xing Jingjing stood in a dark corner, her eyes closed, stretching one move at a time.

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In a martial arts hall, a young man with a shallow scar on his face stood quietly, his body empty, as if he did not exist.

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Next to a pond full of blooming lotuses, a man with a handful of young whites grabbed out of thin air and made the crayfish fly in the mud.

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Three days later, the morning sun was just right, illuminating the room brilliantly.

Lou Cheng took a bath, swept away the traces of morning exercises, put on the white-on-white and black-edged martial arts uniform, stood by the window, looked down at the beetle-shaped martial arts venue, and slowly toyed with the buttons on his wrists.

The fourth round of the competition will start today.

He turned around, picked up his phone, and unsurprisingly saw a voice message from Yan Zheke, who was far away in the south of the Yangtze River.

Lou Cheng put the mobile phone to his ear, moved his thumb lightly, and heard a soft and clear voice ring like the first time:

"Lou Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Cheng Come on!"

Compared with Yanling, today's refueling is a little more tender and sweet.

The corners of Lou Cheng's mouth curled, he smiled, and listened to it several times, Huo Ran put away his mobile phone, grabbed the number plate on the table, opened the door, soaked in the sun, and strode out.

The number plate was wobbly in his hand, with a unique pattern and a simple number on it:

"Eighteen"!