While Yan Zheke was staring at herself in the mirror in a daze, Shi Xiangyang leaned on the edge of the bed and supported her chin with one hand. She praised and teased, "Now I finally understand what 'glowing' means!"
Li Liantong laughed and said, "Ke, wait until you've been showered with love for a while, then you'll understand what it means to be a beauty."
Yan Zheke suddenly woke up and blurted out, "Although I'm embarrassed by your compliment, I'll still accept it. But you have to explain why you used such a strange word like showering!"
"Is it strange?" Li Liantong laughed and said, "You need to learn about it. Maybe it'll come in handy soon."
Yan Zheke blushed and immediately changed the topic. "Dirty Tong, look at you. You look so pure and pretty. Why are you so dirty?" Yan Zheke looked at Dirty Tong and said, "Dirty Tong, why are you so dirty?
"This is called storing up theoretical knowledge." Li Liantong's expression didn't change.
Yan Zheke continued, "Of the two boys who chased after you, which one did you like?"
"None of them!" Li Liantong suddenly realized something. "Ke, don't try to drag me into this matter. You have to bring your boyfriend out and let us see who has captured your heart! We have to bring him out for a walk! "
"That's right. As your boyfriend, he didn't even treat us to a meal. That's so incompetent! I don't know how he managed to chase after you! " Zong Yanru also joined in. She was a little chubby, but not ugly. Born in a divorced family, she developed a generous and caring character.
Shi Xiangyang immediately patted the bed and echoed, "I'm going to face my love rival. I want to see how he managed to kidnap our fair, fragrant, and soft Ke!"
She was a tall girl with wheat-colored skin. When she was not wearing glasses, she would look rather muddle-headed. However, once she put on glasses, held a scalpel, and faced a little white mouse and a little white rabbit, she looked a little like a cold killer described by Li Liantong.
Yan Zheke couldn't handle their teasing and had to surrender.
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll bring him to meet you and treat you to a meal when I have time."
…
Lou Cheng took out the key with his left hand and opened the door of his own dormitory. The living room was empty, but there was a lingering smell of alcohol.
"We're having a weekend meal together and playing online games?" He guessed the whole story and walked slowly to his little dormitory.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of the doorknob turning quickly. His heart skipped a beat, and he immediately took a few steps back.
At this moment, the wooden door of Cai Zongming's dormitory opened, and Zhao Qiang, Qin Mo, and the others jumped out. They were holding something that was used during birthday celebrations, and they sprayed it in front of Lou Cheng. The colorful strips almost fell to Lou Cheng's feet, and they almost covered his head and face.
"Welcome back, our great master!" Cai Zongming looked at Lou Cheng cheekily. "Surprise?"
"Surprise my ass!" Lou Cheng scolded jokingly. "How did you come up with this idea?"
Fortunately, my senses were sharp and I retreated in time. Otherwise, I would have to take another bath!
With one hand injured, this was a difficult thing to do!
Cai Zongming pointed at Qin Mo and said, "After we asked about your injury, we just wanted to congratulate you verbally. But Qin Mo insisted on doing something to make it livelier and grander. We thought that since we had nothing to do, we might as well just let him be."
He had a helpless look on his face as if they were adults accompanying a child. But Lou Cheng clearly remembered that Little Ming was the one who made the most noise and was most pleased with himself! What surprise!
"I'm not fooling around. I'm just grateful to Cheng for making me proud in front of my friends!" Qin Mo, who looked like a refined beast, immediately retorted.
"What do you mean?" Cai Zongming asked in surprise. Obviously, he had never heard Qin Mo mention this before.
Zhao Qiang and the others were also curious, waiting for Qin Mo to answer their doubts.
Qin Mo laughed and said, "Let me drink a mouthful of hot sh * t and slowly explain."
Pfft … Lou Cheng almost burst out laughing. He felt that although Qin Mo, a rich second generation, didn't have much interaction with his roommates in the entertainment circle, he had a good personality and was easy to get along with.
…
In the afternoon, everyone in the dormitory felt exhausted after watching Lou Cheng and the others' tough and fierce competition.
Qin Mo took out his phone and took a blurry picture of the TV. He opened it and shared it proudly,
"Congratulations to my awesome roommate for winning! He defeated three opponents by himself!"
After everyone had played a few games online, he picked up his phone again to see if there were any replies. He saw that many people liked his post and many people asked what the competition was.
After replying to "group stage of preliminaries", he found that a friend who often competed with him also replied, "What kind of awesome fighters can you college students have? I know a real young master who is quite famous in the martial arts circle of Songcheng. Last time, three big men were holding him down, but he just shook them and threw them away. Isn't he awesome? "
"Zeng Xiao 'er, you're better at bragging than singing! My classmate defeated a Professional Ninth Pin fighter! "Qin Mo couldn't help but show off.
Zeng Xiao 'er's original name was Zeng Xiaowen. He had an older sister at home and could be considered a real rich second generation.
Zeng Xiaowen immediately replied, "Stop bragging, you beast. If he can defeat a Professional Ninth Pin fighter, he definitely won't be unknown. Tell me his name. What if I know him? Why don't I let him fight with the master I know? "
"Fine, his name is Lou Cheng. If you have the ability, you can go and find out!" Qin Mo said stubbornly.
Zeng Xiaowen was drinking afternoon tea with someone. He looked at his phone and smiled. He raised his head and asked,
"My buddy loves to brag. He said he knows a super awesome young master. Can you help me?"
Beside him sat a young man with sharp eyes. He smiled and said, "A super awesome young master? In the circle of Songcheng, I should know him. "
Zeng Xiaowen laughed and said, "Didn't I tell you? He loves to brag. What if he pulls an amateur fighter out of nowhere, you definitely won't know him. "
"Tell me, what's his name? Maybe we can learn from each other. "The young man with sharp eyes smiled indifferently.
Zeng Xiaowen took a sip of tea and said, "Lou Cheng? I've never heard of him!"
The young man with sharp eyes was stunned. After a while, he asked, "Lou Cheng from Songcheng University?"
"Uh, yes, yes. My buddy is from Songcheng University. He said he's his classmate." Zeng Xiaowen observed carefully and said, "Is he really that awesome?"
The young man with sharp eyes nodded heavily and said, "He's really awesome."
"How about compared to you?" Zeng Xiaowen asked in surprise.
At his current age, he was still receiving education. The mature masters of Danqi State would at most be polite to him for the sake of his father. They wouldn't hang out with him for no reason. Among the martial artists he played with, this guy was the best!
The young man with sharp eyes thought of the fight that just ended. He thought of the gesture that made everyone shut up and the fact that Lou Cheng had only been practicing martial arts for half a year. Although he didn't want to admit it, he still nodded with difficulty and answered,
"He's better than me …"
"Better than you …" Zeng Xiaowen gasped.
He didn't dare to answer Qin Mo's questions anymore. He didn't dare to mention anything about learning from each other.
…
"Haha, I feel so good when I think of Zeng Xiao 'er's face! Cheng, you're awesome. You're famous in the martial arts circle of Songcheng! "Qin Mo laughed heartily.
Before Lou Cheng could say anything, Qiu Zhigao asked in confusion, "How did you know the situation on the other side? You even know the details of their conversation … "
Qin Mo laughed and said, "It's not just the two of us having afternoon tea. Most of Zeng Xiao 'er's friends are also my friends. I sold him out so quickly!"
Although he didn't want to admit it, Lou Cheng felt a little happy. He thought for a while and said, "What's the name of the young martial artist that Zeng Xiao 'er knows? Maybe I know him too. "
"Pan, Pan Chengyun." Qin Mo answered honestly.
Lou Cheng frowned and shook his head. "It sounds familiar, but I don't think I know him …"
His roommates didn't bother with this question. Cai Zongming laughed and said, "Cheng, they said it's time to give you a new nickname. Iron Lung, Four Lungs, Eight Lungs. I think those are too tacky, so I suggested 'Perpetual Motion Machine'!"
Lou Cheng was stunned. He thought for a while and said, "Perpetual motion machine … It's okay, but it's a little weird …"
"What's weird? A perpetual motion machine with unlimited stamina! " As Cai Zongming explained, he smirked and gestured a pile-driving exercise. "Never stop exercising!"
"F * ck off! You perverted guy, I don't know you! "Lou Cheng scolded jokingly.
While they were talking and laughing, the door suddenly opened. Tang Wen came in from outside.
"Tang Wen, didn't you go to the calculus exam?" Qin Mo asked in surprise.
Tang Wen said absent-mindedly, "I finished the exam. It was all the knowledge points that Professor Zhang taught me that afternoon. He didn't accept any gifts …"
"Professor Zhang is a model teacher." Zhao Qiang sighed. "He doesn't take a grade card."
Tang Wen suddenly showed an expression worse than crying.
"But I still don't know how to do it …"
Lou Cheng and the others were stunned. They looked at each other and didn't know what to say or how to comfort him.
Back in the small dormitory, he put his phone in place and typed quickly on the keyboard with his left hand. He shared with Yan Zheke the fact that he was in the limelight even though he wasn't there.
Yan Zheke sent an emoji covering its mouth and laughing. "That's awesome. Cheng, you're now a person who can use your name!"
After chatting for a while, she mentioned the request of her roommates. "Those little bitches want you to treat them to a meal. They want to see if you have three heads and six arms!"
"I'm sorry to disappoint them. I'm a one-armed hero …" Lou Cheng was very happy that Yan Zheke was willing to tell her roommates about their relationship. "Coach Yan, you decide when to treat them to a meal!"
"Then Monday at noon." Yan Zheke sent a pitiful emoji with her eyes wide open. "You don't know how badly they teased me!"
Lou Cheng quickly comforted her and listened to her complaining. When she went to do her homework, he opened the web page to see the praise on the forum.
As soon as he opened it, he was stunned because all the posts on the homepage were cursing him. "Trash who uses dirty tricks", "Disgusting person who doesn't have the demeanor of a martial artist", "Villain who gets his way", "Immoral", "Arrogant people don't have a good ending" …
"Did the forum explode?" Lou Cheng was no stranger to this. He was a little angry, a little annoyed, and a little worried about his fans. But he soon calmed down and closed the web page rationally.
If he cursed with this group of people, not only would it ruin his mood, but it would also be a waste of time. Anyway, they were just venting for a while and it would be over soon. At that time, he could help to push up the top posts.
The best way to slap their faces was to become stronger and defeat more and more masters. Then they could only look up to him! Even if they spit out dirty water, it would only fall on themselves!
Calming himself down, Lou Cheng recalled every detail of today's match. He analyzed his responses from a bystander's point of view and reviewed his mistakes and habits. Gradually, he felt that he had gained something new. For example, attacking the genitals wasn't a bad or ineffective move, but as long as it was appropriate, it would be easy for the enemy to use it as an opportunity to set a trap for him.
When he said "good night" to Yan Zheke, he felt that he was strong again.
The enemy's hatred was the best reward for him!
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