Chapter 92: I Know the Truth
After greeting each other around the field, everyone in the martial arts club returned to the locker room in the joy of a good start. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
And Shu Rui led the team and followed in with a smile: "What should you do, what should you do, anyway, when we don't exist, it's right." ”
After applying, she got the permission of Old Man Shi to enter the locker room in the last few games and shoot some footage, plump and details of the real "documentary".
For her words, everyone looked at each other, all secretly complaining, we are not exhibitionists, how can we act as usual under the camera? Especially Lou Cheng, he was even more depressed, yes, the good thing of applying ointment to the little fairy and rubbing the wound is gone!
He didn't want to show affection and take advantage, after all, there were more juniors and sisters in the locker room who were not very familiar with him, and it would be embarrassing to be too close to Yan Zheke, but he simply regarded this as a warm and sweet daily life, and as a result, a group of uninvited guests came, and he had to be himself.
Yan Zheke subconsciously looked at him, as if he noticed something, his eyes rolled, his lips bit lightly, he turned his head, and said in a low voice: "Sister is in a good mood, invite you to go for a walk, evening~"
Uh, did Keke misunderstand something? Well, good misunderstanding! Lou Cheng smiled and agreed
"Good!"
............
The moon and stars are scarce, and the lakeside is cool.
Yan Zheke put on her boyfriend's coat, wrapped her hands around his forearms, walked slowly on the path with the faint sound of water, raised her head slightly, and said with excitement and longing:
"Orange, how many do you think we can fight in this martial arts meeting?"
Her hair was slightly messy, her face was flushed and bright, her pink lips were moist and shiny, and her eyes were shiny with water.
Lou Cheng put one hand in his pocket, his body and mind were happy, and he thought about it and smiled:
"I'll only tell you alone, I won't tell others, otherwise I'll be ridiculed, my goal is the championship, the national championship!"
"What a coincidence, me too~" Yan Zheke smiled brightly, his eyes were full of surprise, and he responded with a raised tail note.
"I know that Shanbei is very strong, the Imperial Capital Academy is very strong, Huahai and Guangnan are not weak, in the eyes of others, they can hold us down, but I still want to win, and I also feel that there is a chance to win!" In front of his girlfriend, Lou Cheng stretched his mind unabashedly.
"That's right~ In April next year, who knows how far you and my brother will grow again. Yan Zheke's dimples loomed, full of anticipation, "But we can't be careless, it is said that Sanjiang Quhui is a lot stronger, and Shannan is not easy to deal with." ”
The two of them walked along the lake, weaving the future, their mood was very high, they were in a good mood, as if they had endless topics, walking and walking, and when they were approaching the long bridge, they suddenly saw a familiar figure standing by the railing of the wooden platform.
"Ah Qing?" Yan Zheke shouted tentatively, uncertain.
Guo Qing turned his head suddenly, reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes in a panic, and said with a dry smile:
"Keke, orange, what a coincidence. ”
"I thought I was wrong. Yan Zheke first laughed, then noticed the other party's abnormality, and said with concern, "A-Qing, what's wrong with you?"
They all cried......
Just when she was thinking about whether to let Orange leave first, so as not to embarrass A-Qing and be embarrassed to confide, Guo Qing lowered her eyes, clenched her fists and said, "I, I don't want to, I want to quit special training!"
"You don't want to participate in the special training, why?" Yan Zheke blurted out, and Lou Cheng was also surprised.
Why did Guo Qing think about quitting the special training so decently?
Guo Qing took a breath and said with a reluctant smile: "It's a sophomore, the course is a lot more intense, I'm afraid that my grades will decline again, so I'm thinking, pondering, it's better to focus on studying." ”
Yan Zheke seemed to feel something, and did not directly persuade him, but fell silent, considering the language.
At this moment, Guo Qing took a few steps irritably, as if the taut strings had finally reached the limit, and suddenly collapsed and said:
"Keke, I, I feel so useless! I'm so stressed! I've been practicing visualization for more than a year, and I haven't been able to meditate, watching you surpass me one by one, running faster and farther, I'm so sad, I've cried several times! The younger brothers and sisters in the back are also better than me, I can't even play as a substitute now, I'm about to be out of the squad! The boys I chased don't like me, my grades have dropped so badly, and I've been criticized by the counselor, I, I'm so failed! I'm so useless!"
Listening to her almost hysterical venting, Lou Cheng seemed to know her for the first time, and he didn't expect this hearty and outgoing silly sister to accumulate so many negative emotions and carry so much pressure.
He looked sideways at Yan Zheke, and saw that the girl also looked the same, shocked, pitiful and stunned.
When chatting in the past, A-Qing has always been the one who plays treasure, so that people can't feel her pain and sadness, who knows, she also has such a weak, helpless, and collapsed side.
In the dressing room this afternoon, she seemed to be very gloomy.
"Relax, A-Qing, you relax a little, you just put too much pressure on yourself to be like this, well, if you want to quit the special training, then quit temporarily, when the time comes, relax well, forget the pressure, maybe one day you will succeed, we will always welcome you back, you will always be a member of our martial arts club." Yan Zheke bit his lower lip and said in a soft voice, comforting in a way that did not stimulate the other party, and made suggestions.
Guo Qing wiped his face, his eyes flashed with water, and he showed a wry smile: "Keke, you don't have to comfort me, I vented it, and my heart is much more comfortable, I understand, people are different, maybe I really don't have the talent to take this path, anyway, now I am also a third industry, and finding a job is also an extra guarantee, I will still come to martial arts classes twice a week, but I have to pay more attention to studying, you work hard, you will definitely have good results this time." ”
She sniffled and continued: "I'm no longer in the special training team, but I will cheer you on from the stands, and I will be proud of your achievements......"
The more Guo Qing said, the more messy it became, and finally stopped the topic and pointed to the long bridge:
"I'll go back first......"
If I hadn't had hope, I wouldn't have felt as hard as I am now.
If I were like Sister Xiaowen from the beginning, just to mix up the certificates of the first few grades of the amateur, I would definitely be cheeky and in the special training team.
Keke, Orange, everyone, I'm sorry, I'm a deserter......
In this kind of scene, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke have no experience, and they don't know how to persuade them, so they can only watch Guo Qing leave, his back is gloomy, and his steps are hurrying.
Looking sideways to the side, Lou Cheng, who had mixed feelings, found that Yan Zheke's expression was also gloomy, and he kept pursing his lips, and his mood became very low.
Hugging the girl, he comforted: "Keke, don't be sad, didn't you say that friends are divided into two kinds, one is a lifelong friendship, and the other is a crossing line, which intersects for a certain period of time, but after this stage, it will gradually drift apart." ”
Just like the other people in Guo Qing's dormitory, they still chat with Ah Qiang's old Qiu model workers from time to time, but they are completely unfamiliar with their faces, although this is the first and possibly the last friendship dormitory of his college career.
Yan Zheke buried his face in his shoulder, slapped him lightly, and said in a muffled voice:
"Don't talk...... I understand the reasoning, but I still can't help but feel bored and sad......"
Lou Cheng stroked her back, looked at Guo Qing, who was getting farther and farther away and disappearing, and suddenly thought of a lyric in his mind, although it was not so suitable, but it was still a bit appropriate:
"There are thousands of doors, and there is always one person who has to go first. ”
Hey, for this rare reunion, we must leave the best and deepest memories, and we must win the championship of the National University Martial Arts Association!
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Guo Qing's withdrawal surprised and shocked Li Mao, Sun Jian and others, and the low pressure lingered in the special training team for a long time, but a week passed, the second round of knockout rounds ended, and everyone enjoyed the victory and ridiculed Cai Zongming's performance, they had almost forgotten about this matter, and Guo Qing was no longer mentioned between words.
It's brutal, but that's the reality.
Everyone straightened out their mood, forged ahead, easily passed the third round of elimination, and entered the group, and the first game was to challenge the seeded team of this group, Shannan University Martial Arts Club!
On Saturday morning, the high-speed train left the station, and Lou Cheng and the others sat separately, or looking out the window at the rapidly sweeping scenery, or talking in a low voice about the situation of their opponents.
The first strong opponent of this tournament is coming!