Wang Hui, the principal of Hongluo Martial Arts School, looked at Jiang Guosheng, who came back with a depressed face, and then at Pan Chengyun, who was dumbstruck on the arena. He suddenly sighed deeply.
It was good that they lost. It was a setback for them, so that they wouldn't become self-righteous if they always stayed in the Songcheng Martial Arts School circle.
As for redeeming their image and making a name for themselves, there were still six matches left.
Moreover, losing one match didn't mean that they couldn't qualify for the next round.
Later, he would ask a familiar reporter to take a picture and publish an article. The focus would be on the footprints and cracks on the bluestone ground, so as to show that Hongluo Martial Arts School was really capable.
…
In Songcheng TV station, professional commentator Fang Juexiao and guest of Professional Seventh Pin Gan Le looked at each other. They didn't expect this match to end so quickly.
Fortunately, it wasn't like this hadn't happened before in low-level professional matches. The TV stations would ask for a few matches to be aired at different times so that they could prepare for the broadcast.
After the director's instructions, Fang Juexiao returned to normal. He smiled at the camera and said,
"The third match ended so quickly. I thought Lou Cheng's victory over Fang Tong was already very fast. I didn't expect this match to be even faster. But it seems that it's quite normal for a Professional Ninth Pin to defeat an Amateur First Pin, so there's no need to be too surprised. There's nothing to rewind. We'll cut to the scene later and have our reporter do the post-match interview."
"Today, we saw the debut of a genius fighter and got to know this student named Lou Cheng. He went from having no foundation to defeating a Professional Ninth Pin fighter in half a year. And his fighting style is tough, crazy, and fierce. We can directly feel the masculinity, courage, and confidence of a fighter."
"If we give him another half a year, or even a year, I can't imagine what will happen. It seems that it's not impossible for him to reach the Danqi State. Maybe in the near future, we'll really remember this young man's name."
"To be honest, I sympathize with Jiang Guosheng. In the martial arts circle of Songcheng, he's quite famous and his strength has been recognized. He's only one step away from reaching the Dan State. But the reality is so cruel. The old will eventually make way for the young. This is especially obvious in the martial arts world. If you haven't reached the Dan State and are over 30 years old, you're really afraid of the young. Alas, this makes a middle-aged man like me sigh with a sense of crisis."
"19 years old Lou Cheng and 19 years old Lin Que are both genius fighters. Songcheng University Martial Arts Club is about to set off a youth storm in the preliminaries. Although they're only in the Body Refining State now, things will really be different at this time next year or the year after. I'm thinking, if Songcheng University Martial Arts Club doesn't recruit students, I'm afraid there will be a bunch of people paying money tomorrow. Of course, there will definitely be more students willing to join the Martial Arts Club."
"After nagging for so long, let's summarize. Let's look forward to the next match of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club. Well, they'll go to Yimo and fight against 'Fearless Squad'. This is a team spontaneously formed by several local fighters. They're also the favorite to advance from the group stage. Their main fighter is Wei Shengtian of Professional Eighth Pin, Danqi State!"
"Well, let's move on to the next match and wait for the post-match interview of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club and Hongluo Martial Arts Club."
…
Yan Xiaoling looked at the increasing number of fans. She pinched her face and finally confirmed that she wasn't dreaming.
Whether a martial arts competition was broadcasted on TV or on the internet, the difference in the number of viewers was like heaven and earth. Especially for those who watched the competition online, there would always be people who would search for it. Even if it was only one-tenth or a few tens of people, they would follow it for various reasons, which was still quite terrifying.
And this was only the TV stations that weren't in the top three video websites that weren't on the internet!
When there were more people, there would naturally be different voices. Yan Xiaoling soon saw a post with the title:
"Lou Cheng is too ungentlemanly, isn't he? Fighting like a street gangster, vicious, ugly and disgusting! "
Humph! Yan Xiaoling suddenly felt that her lungs were about to explode. She opened the post and planned to scold, no, be reasonable. I'm a civilized, gentle, polite and cute fan of Lou Cheng!
The poster was called "I Just Can't Stand". He wrote eloquently:
"Greeting people between their legs for no reason. Lou Cheng is really dark. Doesn't he have the demeanor of a master? He even breathed in people's faces. Doesn't he find his mouth smelly? "
Yan Xiaoling scrolled down and was about to reply when she saw "Unparalleled Dragon King" posted a picture of Dragon King breathing fire in his opponent's face.
"Dragon King passed by shamefully," he replied.
A new follower named Nie Qiqi followed closely with a picture of Warrior Sage Qian Donglou slapping his opponent's crotch. She added, "Warrior Sage silently gave it a like."
"Blood Sucking Cat" followed closely. "Dong Baxian was scared and called him an idiot."
This sentence was followed by a picture of Yanzhao Hall Master Dong Baxian when he was young.
…
Yan Xiaoling read the replies one by one. Her anger gradually faded and she was constantly amused. She felt that the netizens of her forum were so talented.
She suddenly felt that it was silly and cute to reason with them in a serious manner. So she exited the forum and pushed the post reported by her fans to the top. She replied,
"Come and check in, everyone!"
At this moment, she was filled with a sense of achievement and happiness. She saw that the forum finally improved under her and Brahman's care. It was as if the two of them had accompanied Lou Cheng's growth bit by bit.
Looking at the increasing number of fans, she laughed foolishly. Looking at it, she laughed foolishly. Looking at it, she laughed foolishly again.
…
Shu Rui suddenly felt a toothache when she saw Lin Que beat Pan Chengyun.
Today's match was wonderful, but it was too short!
Normally speaking, a three-person selection match would last half an hour. If the match was a little longer, more anxious, and the strength of the two sides was about the same, and there were a little more matches, this goal could be easily achieved. But now … She looked at the watch on her wrist and found that the time was fixed at 3: 11.
And this match started at 3: 00 sharp!
Deducting three minutes of conversation time, cleaning up the arena, and deliberately extending the time in between, how long would the real battle last?
And this was mainly focused on the second match, Lou Cheng versus Jiang Guosheng.
"Those guys in the advertising department will draw circles and curse me …" Shu Rui restrained her feelings and laughed at herself. She held the microphone and walked to Lin Que who was leaving the arena. She was quickly thinking about the interview in her mind.
For Lin Que, defeating a fighter of Amateur First Pin was nothing to say. It was not newsworthy. She had to change her angle …
Stopping Lin Que, Shu Rui handed him the microphone and smiled professionally. "Hello, Lin Que. I'm a reporter from Songcheng TV station. I have a few questions to ask you. Your fighting style just now seemed a little different from before."
As a reporter who focused on martial arts, she had a good eye.
Lin Que said coldly,
"Shouldn't I go all out from the beginning?"
"Well, you didn't do that before. And your opponent was of Amateur First Pin." Shu Rui almost choked.
Pan Chengyun looked at them from the arena and heard the conversation. He felt sad. I'm of Professional Ninth Pin!
To this question, Lin Que answered matter-of-factly,
"People change."
"That's so reasonable. I don't know what to say …" Shu Rui smiled stiffly and changed the topic. "What do you think of your teammate Lou Cheng's performance today? He even defeated the opponent's leading general. Is that out of your expectation? "
Lin Que thought for a while and said,
"I do have some opinions, but I don't want to tell others."
"…" Shu Rui was dumbfounded. She stared blankly at Lin Que, who nodded and brushed past her, heading for the tatami where the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club was located.
She had interviewed many Songcheng martial artists, many of whom were eccentric. But she had never seen someone like Lin Que!
Was his character flawed? Or was he good at telling cold jokes?
Only with comparison could one feel. At this moment, Shu Rui felt that Lou Cheng was a good interviewee, a hundred times better than Lin Que!
She turned her eyes to the Songcheng Martial Arts Club, intending to interview Lou Cheng and comfort herself.
Huh? Where is Lou Cheng?
Why wasn't he celebrating with everyone? Where had he run off to?
Shu Rui was stunned for a moment. She suddenly felt that the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club was too capricious!
Couldn't they just accept an interview?
Humph, if I hadn't proposed this competition, I would have slandered you!
She couldn't find Lou Cheng, so she had to turn around and walk to the Hongluo Martial Arts School. She interviewed Wang Hui, Jiang Guosheng, and Fang Tong one by one.
Wang Hui sighed and said, "They are indeed very strong, but it's not like we don't have a chance. If we had known that Lou Cheng had the supernatural ability of fire, the result today might have been different. But no matter what, we still have to congratulate them.
Jiang Guosheng smiled bitterly. "It's my own problem. Lou Cheng was braver and more determined, so he deserved the victory. Me? I must be unwilling and sullen, but a failure is a failure. There is no excuse. I can only find the problem and try to change it! My joints have been set, but it will take about two weeks to recover. I hope Cheng Yun and Fang Tong can shoulder the burden. "
"There is nothing to say. I just want to have a chance to fight with them again. I won't be as careless as today." Fang Tong regained his spirit. "Of course, through today's competition, I also found my own problem. A good opponent is a good mirror."
After that, Shu Rui went to interview the audience randomly.
Looking at her back, Pan Chengyun wanted to cry but failed to shed a tear.
What about me? Won't you interview me?
I'm not of Amateur First Pin, I'm of Professional Ninth Pin!
Wang Hui glanced at his last disciple and suddenly felt like laughing. His secret weapon was really a secret to the end …
…
The Songcheng University Martial Arts Club entered the locker room, interrupting Lou Cheng's enjoyment. Yan Zheke put down the ointment and stood up. Her cheeks were red. She pretended to be calm and asked, "Won? So fast? "
"Of course. His opponent is of Amateur First Pin. How much time can Lin Que spend?" Li Mao answered with a smile. Then he looked at Lou Cheng and began to jeer. "You took away the treasure of our Martial Arts Club. Don't you want to show some appreciation? Don't you want to treat us to a meal? "
Lou Cheng was disappointed because he didn't have the girl's hand to massage him. Hearing this, he answered shyly and happily, "How about tonight? We can celebrate the victory! "
He didn't want to ask about Lin Que's enemy. His opponent was of Amateur First Pin. His name was Pan, what was it again?
While speaking, he looked at Yan Zheke. The girl was shy and angry, but her eyes were bright. She snorted and turned her head aside. She didn't object to his proposal.
This kind of thing must be approved by his girlfriend!
"We have activities on the weekend. It's still early. It's troublesome to gather us in the evening. How about tomorrow at noon? After the special training, we can go to the cafeteria together. We don't eat anything good, just a small fry. Hey, remember, this is not the purpose of your money! "Sun Jian joked, but his girlfriend, Lin Hua, pinched him.
A small fry in the cafeteria was at least half the price compared to the same amount in the restaurant.
Seeing that Li Mao and others agreed, and Yan Zheke didn't show any displeasure, Lou Cheng immediately said, "Okay, tomorrow at noon!"
After that, they changed clothes and cleaned up. When Lou Cheng came out of the bathroom, he saw Yan Zheke standing in front of Lin Que. She put her hands together and made a cute begging gesture. Lin Que was silent for a while and nodded slightly.
Looking for an opportunity, he approached Yan Zheke and asked in a low voice, "What did you ask your cousin for?"
Yan Zheke smiled shyly and said, "I asked him not to gossip and not to tell my family about us."
"Your family doesn't want you to date in college?" Lou Cheng asked sharply.
Yan Zheke nodded like a chick pecking at grains. "Yes, my parents all want me to focus on my studies in college and think about dating after graduation. But my mom didn't listen to my grandparents and stubbornly married my dad, didn't she?"
"So?" Lou Cheng asked.
Yan Zheke slightly raised her chin and turned her head aside. She snorted and said, "Like mother, like daughter!"
Looking at her proud, proud and shy expression, Lou Cheng was moved and warm. He just wanted to hold her in his arms and give her a gentle kiss, pouring all his feelings into it.
Considering that Yan Zheke hadn't completely adapted to the situation in front of so many people, he just reached out his hand and quietly grasped Yan Zheke's delicate hand. They looked at each other and exchanged a thousand words.
After a few minutes, Yan Zheke saw that everyone was done. She quickly retracted her hand and looked up. "I'm going shopping with Qing later. I'll treat you to a meal in the cafeteria tonight. We'll hold a celebration party for you!"
"Okay." Lou Cheng wanted to say that he would accompany her, but considering that the blabbermouth and straightforward Guo Qing would be in the middle, he gave up.
He still had two pairs of martial arts shoes, which were enough for now. He didn't need to rush to buy them. When he had time, he would use this as an excuse to go out with Yan Zheke!
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