Lying on the bed, Yan Xiaoling, who was busy switching between forums and Weibo, did not want to see every negative news, nor did she want to let go of every optimistic speculation, until Lou Cheng's words were refreshed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She was stunned suddenly, her eyes blurred, and the more she rubbed it, the more unclear it became.

How so...... How so......

Isn't it to impact the outer gang, isn't it to get the title?

After losing her mind for a moment, Yan Xiaoling Huo Ran raised her mobile phone, and under Lou Cheng's Weibo, she typed while crying:

"We're waiting for you!"

Her reply was not fast, and there were already words in front of her that she didn't want to believe that she couldn't say goodbye:

"No! It's going to get better!"

"You are the pride of the world, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome!"

"When it is brilliant, everyone is crazy together, and when it is low, we also carry it together!"

"I'll pray for your incense!"

"I must see you again, I really want to see you again!"

......

In the Dragon and Tiger Club, which is about to take annual leave, the members of the "preparatory group" all look down at their mobile phones, and their faces are concerned.

After a long time, Tu Zheng sighed:

"It's a pity......"

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

At this moment, Lou Cheng's mobile phone has been bombarded with various messages, and everyone tacitly did not choose the phone, but adopted a softer and more tactful way.

Cai Zongming said:

"Seriously, we can consider forming a martial arts cross talk group, okay, this time it's true, I'll pinch my fingers, you shouldn't die, you must be able to find a way to recover! Please trust the man's intuition!"

Lin Que Dao:

"I'm almost inhuman, don't be caught up by me. ”

Peng Leyun Road:

"What is the problem? I am from the thousand-year-old sect of the Qing Sect, not to mention anything else, there are a lot of strange things, why don't you give it a try?"

Ren Li said:

"There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome! You can consider going down to war-torn areas to sharpen and survive in death!"

An Chaoyang Road:

"There is no endless road to the heavens! And the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically!"

Xing Chengwu said:

"You are still young, don't be pessimistic, take care of it for a few years, and there is hope for Waigang!"

Jiang Feidao:

"What hero hasn't suffered a setback!"

Qin Ruidao:

"You've been working miracles, and I'm sure you will be the same. ”

Tao Xiaofei said:

"Brother Lou, I, a person with a high school education, can't think of anything to say, just shout, you will definitely be able to rise again!"

Auman Road:

"Mr. Lou, you are the most talented martial artist I have ever seen in reality, and you will definitely break through!"

......

Lou Cheng closed his eyes and listened to the constant vibration of the mobile phone, and it took a long time to pick it up, open his eyes and browse, facing the scars.

Regarding Peng Leyun's proposal, he thought silently for a moment and replied, not saying the cause and effect, but still described the existence of Jin Dan and the essence of the problem.

What if the Shangqing Sect really has a solution?

Some are unified, some are independent, Lou Cheng responded separately, just when he and Yan Zheke were on video for a while, and their emotions were precipitated again, there were sudden hurried footsteps and the movement of the key twisting outside the door.

Qi Fang and Lou Zhisheng came in panting, and after seeing that his face was not too bad, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Chengzi, it's okay! take care of it, don't worry!" Qi Fang blurted out with relief.

It was only then that she realized what some of the anomalies she had not cared about before meant.

Lou Zhisheng asked calmly:

"What the hell is going on?"

Lou Cheng didn't hide it anymore, and replied calmly:

"The injury left sequelae, the body will stiffen from time to time, and it will not have much impact on my daily life, but I may not be able to fight in the ring. ”

Seeing his parents' sad expressions, he hurriedly smiled and said: "Dad, Mom, it's nothing, I've saved millions, and this doesn't delay me from teaching people martial arts, there will be a way out in the future, besides, whoever dares to say that I will definitely not recover!"

"That's it!" Qi Fang hurriedly agreed, suddenly remembering something, instinctively lowered his voice and said, "Do Zhe Ke and their family know?"

"She already knew about it, and she has always been very supportive, and their family has no other ideas, as long as the two of us can get along well. Lou Cheng briefly described it.

Lou Zhisheng let out a long sigh and said:

"What a girl!"

Because Lou Cheng behaved normally, only a little depressed, the old couple relieved most of their worries.

The next morning, Lou Cheng returned from training in Sanliting People's Park, sweating while running, and every forty-eight to fifty-three steps, there would be a "stuck".

As he passed through the old residential area, he suddenly heard his name mentioned in front of him:

"I heard that there is no accident?"

"You know, too, it seems that he was injured by someone, and there are some sequelae, just like epilepsy!"

"Epilepsy? That's really miserable, how will you live in the future!"

"Hey, Lao Lou Qi Fang and his family are also bitter, they have survived for half a lifetime, they have been tired for half a lifetime, and they are seeing that their son is out of breath and is going to enjoy Qingfu, come out like this at once, hey......"

......

The aunts and aunts who gathered together and chattered swept around from the corners of their eyes, their faces suddenly froze, their words stopped abruptly, and they stammered to the side and said hello:

"Cheng, Chengzi ......"

Lou Cheng smiled and nodded: "I wish Auntie well, Aunt Li is a good ......"

He greeted him simply, exchanged a few words without changing his mood, crossed over, jogged into the distance, and sometimes "stuck" and hidden, leaving a sigh.

For him, the discussion behind other people's backs can be expected and can't be stopped, the only thing that is fortunate is that he bought a new house in advance, moved to an unfamiliar community, and no one knows anyone, and his father and mother can avoid most of the sad "audits".

Because of the similar atmosphere and the long-term concern between relatives, Lou Zhisheng and Qi Fang raised their hands and feet in favor of their son going to Cannes in Mi Guo for the New Year.

The flight took off and rushed into the blue sky, Lou Cheng looked out the window, stunned.

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

After the New Year's Festival, at the beginning of February, inside the Martial Arts Club of Cannes University.

Lou Cheng put his hands behind his back and paced around George and the others who were sitting cross-legged in the sky, pausing from time to time, reaching out and pressing on each other's shoulders, "listening" to their movements to see if the changes were normal.

He wanted to rely on the combination of cultivation and martial arts to solve the problem of sequelae, but he couldn't find a direction for a while, and he couldn't make a bold attempt on his own, so he could only hope that the students who were cultivating from scratch could provide him with inspiration and find a way—his realm was already high, and he couldn't go back and start again.

After a while, Lou Cheng nodded lightly and clapped his hand, signaling that today's "meditation" would end here, and then the tempering of martial arts and martial arts would continue.

In this regard, George, Colleen and Wilton are already half coaches, and they don't have to work too much on him.

After class, he "listened" to the students' bodies separately and checked them, and found no changes that could make him gain.

"I'm out of class!" Yan Zheke sent a message.

Lou Cheng restrained his mood and replied with a "smile": "I'll pick you up right away!"

- George and Wilton are truants, they know something about Lou Cheng, but they are not sure, and seeing that the coach is behaving normally, they don't inquire much.

Out of the martial arts club, Lou Cheng walked towards the teaching building, just a few steps, a chill surged, and his left leg immediately lost consciousness and froze in place.

He pulled his crotch hard, pulled up his legs and feet, limped forward, and walked extremely hard.

Two steps later, he paused, tightened his face, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and struck the void next to him twice, banging.

Yan Zheke stood in the shadow of the cloister, watching this scene from afar, his eyes full of sadness.

After a few seconds, seeing that Lou Cheng had calmed down, she took a breath, showed a smile like a hundred flowers blooming, and walked up quickly.

Seeing the little fairy appear, Lou Cheng smiled, gently stretched out his hand, and grabbed the other party.

"Let's go, sister, I'll invite you to eat hot pot today!" the girl raised her other hand.

When my sister makes up for her congenital deficiencies, she will take the path of balancing Cheng Dan's martial arts cultivation and true blending for your reference!

"Okay. Lou Cheng responded with a smile.

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

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it is the end of February, and the weather is starting to warm up.

After Lou Cheng tried the method of Shangqing Sect to no avail, he sweated on the lawn.

Bang! Bang! He swung his right fist continuously, each punch filling the white mist and frost.

When the third punch was about to be thrown, he contracted his qi and blood with the realm of "three feet above his head and a god", and held the chill and strength spirit that had just sprung up and had not yet taken effect in his lower abdomen.

Bang!

His right arm seems to no longer belong to himself, but has become an "ice whip", which is pulled out fiercely under the shaking and pulling of his shoulder, although the posture is awkward, but the power is not weak!

Bang, bang, Lou Cheng's left fist collapsed in succession, all covered by a red and white flame "glove".

Immediately afterwards, he tried to make a "strong hold", but this time it was half a beat slower, and the "burning" stung the spirit, so that the attempt to shrink was interrupted.

After a pause and a moment of patience, Lou Cheng started again, not discouraged.

Two hours later, he finally finished and caught the towel that Yan Zheke had dropped from the second-floor window.

"I think it's pretty good that you're handling it this way, and when you're fully proficient and don't make mistakes, it shouldn't be a problem to play a low-lasting tournament of the same level. The girl did not skimp on her praise in the slightest.

"I think so too. Lou Cheng replied with a smile, wiping his sweat with a towel as he walked into the house.

After taking a bath, changing clothes, lying on the bed, enjoying the little fairy's sudden interest in massage, he picked up his mobile phone at random, swiped the news, and saw a hot one:

"Peng Leyun's 'King Battle' shot again after the main game, it is already close to Waigang, and it is expected to break through this year!"

"Is it a retreat or a war?"

......

Lou Cheng was stunned, opened the APP, clicked into the dialog box with Peng Leyun, and entered the word "congratulations".

After a few seconds of silence, he deleted the two words again and withdrew.

"Why don't you send it?" Yan Zheke's eyes swept over and asked casually.

Lou Cheng smiled and said:

"I haven't broken through yet, so it's too early to say congratulations. ”

"Hmm. Yan Zheke didn't ask any more questions, and turned to stir up other topics.

That night, in the dead of night, the girl slept soundly, turned over in a daze, and glanced at the side as if she were accustomed to nature.

This glance suddenly made her sober, because she saw Lou Cheng with his eyes open, looking at the ceiling faintly, not knowing what he was thinking, and it hadn't changed for a long time.

Biting his lip, Yan Zheke didn't say anything, pretended to be still asleep, snuggled up, softly grabbed Lou Cheng's arm, curled up his delicate body, and leaned his face against him, as if to fill the other party's body and mind.

Lou Cheng slowly closed his eyes, half-raised his head, and kissed the little fairy on the forehead.

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

That night, Yan Zheke took a shower, changed into pajamas, and walked into the room with light steps.

In the bedroom, Lou Cheng is facing the door, looking out the window into the darkness, very engrossed.

"Oranges?" Yan Zheke shouted tentatively.

Lou Cheng turned his head, glanced at the little fairy deeply, and said with a smile:

"Keke, don't you have a week of spring break in March? Let's go and see the aurora together, right? We've been talking about this for a long time, but we've never been there. ”

In Yan Zheke's eyes, Lou Cheng at this moment seemed to have suddenly returned to the state when he was not injured, high-spirited and energetic, without seeing the haze.

She put away her doubts and worries, and nodded solemnly:

"Good. ”