"Lou!"

Because Smith often called himself that, Lou Cheng had already built a reaction to this, but after following the prestige, he only saw two strange white students. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling his gaze, George and Wilton became more and more excited, and a series of words mixed with slang had blurted out, not only as fast as if they were shooting machine guns, but also interfering with each other, noisy and chaotic, so that Lou Cheng, who could only barely hear enough, was simply confused, and only vaguely tasted the familiar "Four Nations Race".

However, the professional security guard who distanced himself from him understood most of the content.

Hmm, that Asian boy is the top four in the Four Nations Championship, and the idol of those two students......

I don't know what the competition is...... It seems that they are deep lovers of Chinese culture, madly fond of and chasing the relatively more mysterious "martial arts......

The security person commented, glanced at Lou Cheng, took out his encrypted mobile phone, and began to contact the headquarters.

As a professional bodyguard, when there is a strange and powerful guy around the employer, you must carefully check the details, make a plan, and prevent accidents.

"I have participated in the Four Nations Tournament and am called 'Lou'......" he described Lou Cheng's surname with a similar pronunciation, "Please give us feedback as soon as possible." ”

After sending the message, he held his phone in the palm of his hand, waited for a response, and looked at Lou Cheng warily as he interacted with the students.

At that moment, his phone buzzed and vibrated wildly, almost breaking free of his shackles and running to freedom.

The senior security guard picked it up and looked at it, only to see one shocking blood-red word after another on the screen:

"Very dangerous!"

"Don't approach!"

"Get out of the way of him!"

"Stay away from him!"

......

Oh, my God...... The senior security guard stiffened for a few seconds, and subconsciously stepped to open the distance.

When his mind really understood the situation, he resisted his fear, bowed his head and rushed into the classroom, grabbed the employer, and said in a low and hurried voice: "Go.Go.Go!"

Regardless of whether the other party has malicious intent or not, it is 100% correct to leave first!

Such an episode was not noticed by Lou Cheng, and after Yan Zheke's translation, he probably understood that he had met two real fans, so he smiled back and made a salute.

Wilton, a brown-haired young man with a freckled face, excitedly praised a few more words, and at the end he sent out an invitation with anticipation:

"Have you had any free time lately? Can you visit our martial arts club? It would be nice if you could tell us more about the mysteries of Huaguo's martial arts. ”

George scolded his companion secretly, feeling that he was too nervous to speak clearly, and hurriedly added: "There is a club of martial arts enthusiasts in Kangda, we are one of them, everyone is very interested in Huaguo martial arts, I hope to get a more detailed introduction from you......"

Pulling Yan Zheke, "listening" to see that the girl had a eager reaction when words such as "Fighting Hobby Club" came into her ears, Lou Chengxin had a clear idea, turned his head sideways, and asked with a low smile:

"Do you want to get moving?"

Since coming to the United States in August, except for daily tempering and his occasional "mentoring", Keke has not enjoyed fighting for a long time, which is not a pleasant thing for a martial artist who loves and participates in similar activities.

With her husband by her side, she didn't have to think about anything else, Yan Zheke groaned slightly, and nodded with shining eyes:

"Let's go check it out in the afternoon, there are no classes anyway. ”

"Good. After speaking, Lou Cheng looked at George and Wilton, and smiled gently, "Is it okay this afternoon? ”

"Okay! No problem! No problem at all!" said George the blonde boy who almost slipped on his knees to celebrate.

After asking for the address, Lou Cheng waved his hand to the two foreign fans, and walked out of the campus hand in hand with Yan Zheke.

"Oops!" As she walked, the girl suddenly paused and blurted out in annoyance, "I didn't bring any martial arts uniforms and shoes......"

How to move your hands and feet!

Ke Xiaoke, how do you look like you are "reluctant"...... Lou Cheng laughed secretly, and the old god was saying, "Why do you think I said that I didn't go over until two o'clock?"

Isn't it just time to drive home and pick up your things!

Yan Zheke turned his head in surprise, opened his eyes and looked at Lou Cheng carefully for more than ten seconds, then smiled, raised the thumb of his other hand and said:

"Five-star review!"

I didn't even react......

What to do, there is a feeling that my IQ is surpassed by oranges......

Bah, nothing, it must be the reason why I'm sleepy now!

Thinking of this, she hurriedly diverted the topic: "Then what are we going to eat at noon......

Yan Zheke didn't finish speaking, remembered something, took out his mobile phone, unlocked the screen, lowered his head and pressed it, Lou Cheng also made similar movements.

After a while, the girl shook her mobile phone and proposed a little ostentatiously:

"Eat this, in a nearby business building, Cannes has been a seafood restaurant for decades. ”

This is a strategy that I have time to do in addition to my busy studies!

Glancing at the address, route and restaurant name displayed on the girl's side, Lou Cheng suddenly smiled, also raised his mobile phone, and showed the screen, the same picture, the same word.

"What a coincidence, I've made a strategy too!" he said with a smile.

Yan Zheke stared at it, and his smile suddenly became like a flower.

The tacit understanding grew, the spirit was faint, the two shook their clasped hands, along the route given by the map, walked forward slowly, glanced at each other from time to time, both smiled and turned their heads to look at the side, surrounded by snow and branches, classmates coming and going.

Two o'clock in the afternoon, the Martial Arts Hobby Club.

Yan Zheke has already tied a lively ponytail at home, and changed into a full set of martial arts uniforms with white background and black edges, which is both beautiful and youthful, but also beautiful, and her face can almost shine brightly, seeing George and Wilton and other martial arts club classmates almost have the feeling that they can't take their eyes off, and they can't believe that it is the usual old-fashioned and conservative "Sophia".

Although the aesthetics of the two countries are different, the cultures have influenced each other for many years, and true beauty can still be recognized.

Sophia's facial features are really exquisite, but her figure is too ordinary...... George and Verdi looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.

They are loyal lovers of breasts and fat buttocks, and they think that so-and-so Shan is very sexy, relatively speaking, Yan Zheke is an angel who appreciates "calmly".

After chatting a few words, Lou Cheng, who understood his daughter-in-law's thoughts, proposed to do actual combat training.

"She?" George blurted out in astonishment, pointing to the slender Yan Zheke.

"Is there a problem?" Yan Zheke knew that he was "discriminated against", and he was a little itchy for a while.

Recalling "Ren" like a comic book character and a doll, George hurriedly shook his head and said:

"No, no problem!"

Lou Cheng laughed, raised his right hand, and announced the beginning.

George gathered his mind, put on a boxing rack, tentatively stepped forward, and hit a hook, Yan Zheke's shoulders shook, his arm turned into a gun, and a "stab" hit the opponent's throat with a snap, forcing the enemy to raise his fist and shrink his head to defend.

The joints snapped, the fascia stretched, and the girl took advantage of the situation to launch the "Blizzard Twenty-Four Blows", after three punches in a row, she suddenly swung her waist and hips, pulled her pants tightly, and came with a low kick, which suddenly made George, who was already a little busy, lose it, and was kicked miserably, raised her right leg to block and swung back, and her body fell forward.

"Next. Lou Cheng reached out and hugged George, letting Wilton continue.

This white classmate's skills are estimated to be only amateur three-pin, but his physical condition is good, his arm strength is very strong, and on the whole, he is probably at the level of an amateur one-pin, but unfortunately he failed to play to his strengths.

Wilton was a little weaker than George, but Yan Zheke, who had not performed for a long time, let go of one opportunity after another to prolong the battle as long as possible, but the result was not in doubt, and he was hit by Yan Zheke's sliding punch containing "meteor energy", and he almost vomited on the spot.

Wilton was followed by Colleen, a white girl, and Yan Zheke changed her style and incorporated the little experience she had learned from watching Lou Cheng into a battle video during this time into the game.

After defeating five martial arts club classmates in a row, her physical strength decreased significantly, her spirit was even worse, and a thin sweat broke out on her forehead, so she chose to stop and rest.

Lou Cheng took a towel to help the girl wipe her sweat, and casually said to George and Wilton:

"You're from the Gruka genre, aren't you?"

"It used to be ......," Wilton replied bitterly.

George added in the same tone, "We didn't become an apprentice in martial arts for a few years, so we left. ”

"What's the problem?" Lou Cheng asked with interest.

"I have not been able to awaken the 'spirit of myself'. George sighed and stared at Lou Cheng expectantly, "Lou, do you think there will be hope for us to learn Huaguo martial arts?"

If you can't awaken your own spirit, it's more difficult to keep your still...... Of course, the martial arts system is different, the emphasis is different, and they are not hopeless to enter the meditation...... Lou Cheng thought for a while and said: "Peace of mind and concentration of spirit can be said to be the premise of most martial arts and fighting schools, but everyone's methods are different...... If you can't do this, you can only hope for the results of modern scientific research or cult-like exercises. ”

"When we practice 'Gruka', we can be very quiet, but we can't feel the 'spirit of self' that they say. Wilton replied in distress.

Is this a sense of defense that is too strong, and instinctively resists self-hypnosis? Lou Cheng saw that the members of the martial arts club around him gathered more and more, and said after a while:

"Then I'll punch and you feel it. ”

After speaking, he took off his coat and let Yan Zheke hug him, opened his own shelf, slowly punched his fist, and pulled his arm back, with no special features in one move and one style, and it was so slow that it had no actual combat effect.

George, Colleen and the others looked blankly, not knowing why, but gradually, they only felt that Lou Cheng's movements were like a light lake, stretching clouds, making people involuntarily become quiet, unwilling to disturb the natural and harmonious operation, unwilling to alarm the peace of their hearts.

Far away from the hustle and bustle, far away from the city, at this moment, they seem to see the blue and deep sea, and see the sparkling waves under the moonlight.

Lou Cheng put away his slow fists and feet, and there was silence all around, like a church that had just prayed.

"There is hope for those who have just quieted down. He smiled slightly, took the clothes from Yan Zheke's hand and put them on, and asked in a low voice, "How many more fights do you want to play, it's like taking a bath?"

"Let's go back and wash again, I forgot to bring shampoo and facial ......cleanser," the girl replied by biting her lip, feeling that today was the lowest point of her IQ.

Lou Cheng laughed in his throat, pulled the girl over, waved his hand to George Wilton and the others, and slowly walked towards the door of the martial arts club.

Only at this time, George and the others woke up like a dream, as if listening to a symphony that washed people's hearts, and the backs of Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke had disappeared at the door, and there were hidden Chinese whispers:

"This is the harvest of your comprehension of the 'Cave Enemy Ice Heart'?"

"Well, Coach Yan is as wise as a torch. ”

......

At the same time, a security company sent an early warning message to the cooperating forces and individuals:

"Hua Guo, Wu Yuehui, Lou Cheng, appeared in Kangcheng, extremely dangerous!"

"Lou?" In the "Mercedes" fighting arena, a young man with black hair and brown eyes saw the news, the corners of his mouth turned up, full of interest, and his eyes flashed with starry light.

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