Hearing Qian Ruoyu's arrangement, Yu Qiao interrupted in surprise, "Isn't Songcheng University's Lou Cheng known for his unlimited stamina? If we can't win, we can't win even if we take turns … "
Before he could finish his words, he was stared at by four fierce eyes. His voice became smaller and smaller and finally stopped abruptly.
The four eyes were from Jiang Dingyi and Feng Shaokun, who were sitting on either side of Qian Ruoyu.
"Damn it, what was wrong with my brain? Why did I get involved when they were fighting for a woman? What a waste of time and life …" Yu Qiao didn't have the guts to scold the two flower protectors, so he could only complain about himself.
He had just turned 22 and was of Amateur First Pin. His father was the junior brother of Qian Ruoyu's father. He wasn't a bad person, but he didn't have a good character. He had joined the team at Qian Ruoyu's invitation because he was interested in the gossip. Now he regretted it so much that his intestines turned green.
Qian Ruoyu explained seriously with a serious face, "I've consulted the elders in my family. They all agreed that Lou Cheng can only do recovery training in these two days. If we force him to fight, there will be a lot of flaws on his right side. We can target him repeatedly, so it's not impossible."
"Well, junior sister is right. I didn't think clearly." While Yu Qiao answered "sincerely", he silently said, "A wise man submits to circumstances."
To be honest, his junior sister was pretty and had a good character. She was just a little spoiled. Sometimes she was too greedy, and sometimes she liked to pretend to be an adult.
Seeing that senior brother Yu was convinced by her, Qian Ruoyu beamed with joy, showing the youth and naivety of an 18 or 19-year-old girl. She looked around and said, "So, our vanguard must be the type who is good at ending the battle quickly."
Hearing this, Feng Shaokun volunteered, "Everyone has seen how good my Tiger and Crane Double Form is. I won't give them a chance to wander around and fight."
He had a good appearance, but his slightly hooked nose showed a bit of arrogance and frivolity.
Before Qian Ruoyu could answer, Jiang Dingyi retorted, "You think you can end the battle quickly if you don't wander around and fight? The gap between Amateur First Pin and Second Pin isn't that big! 24 Blizzard Strikes isn't a piece of scrap metal! Ruoyu, let me do it. I'm tall and strong, as long as I can seize the opportunity to force them into a head-on fight, the Earth-shattering Palm will definitely be able to end the battle quickly. "
He was close to 1.9 meters tall, and his muscles were firm like half an iron pillar. His personality was considered steady, and he was dependable. It was just that he was rather stuffy and did not speak much.
With a swoosh, Feng Shaokun stood up and sneered, "In the previous few matches, when did you end them quickly? It's more likely that he'll be dealt with quickly! "
Due to the care given by the organizing committee intentionally or unintentionally, their opponents in the first two matches were not strong, which was a process for them to accumulate confidence and improve their strength. But no matter how much care was given, they still encountered a Professional Ninth Pin in the second match. Jiang Dingyi tried to exhaust his opponent with brute force, but his opponent seized the opportunity and finished him off.
Hearing Feng Shaokun's ridicule, Jiang Dingyi also stood up and stared at him, "Didn't you lose in the end?"
Seeing that the two boys were about to have an internal conflict, Qian Ruoyu stepped in between them and covered her head.
"I'll fight the first round …"
There was no way he could live like this!
…
The atmosphere in the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club was the complete opposite.
"Damn, we have to call Coach Lou today?" Sun Jian was annoyed and amused at the same time.
Coach Shi was too irresponsible!
Lin Hua, who was next to him, blushed inexplicably. It was already embarrassing enough for her to ask for leave because of her menstruation. However, the person she asked for leave was not the old Coach Shi, but a junior who was two years younger than her!
Because Yan Zheke was going to take her place, she specifically explained it to Yan Zheke, but specifically told her not to tell the boys. Now it seemed that her junior must have passed on her words and helped her to ask for leave …
Thinking of this, she was so shy that she stared at the floor attentively.
Li Mao took off the hot towel on his face and said in surprise, "Coach Shi left just like that?"
Did he really not care about the result of this match at all?
"Yeah, anyway, it's a match for us to accumulate actual combat experience. It doesn't matter who is the coach. We can even tie a dog." Lou Cheng deliberately made fun of himself to help Li Mao relax.
Puff … Everyone burst into laughter, and Yan Zheke even hit Lou Cheng.
When Li Mao saw that no one was paying much attention to him, he heaved a sigh of relief. His body was no longer as tense.
Lou Cheng was about to arrange the order of appearance when the locker room door behind him was suddenly pushed open. Lin Que walked in wearing a dark sweater.
"Lin Que, why are you here?" Sun Jian asked in surprise.
Lin Que said calmly, "Don't we have a match today?"
"But you can't fight?" Li Xiaowen thought Lin Que was trying to be brave.
Lin Que looked at the corner of the locker room and said expressionlessly,
"I can cheer for you …"
Uh … Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were stunned at first, then looked at each other and smiled. They both felt the change in Lin Que.
"After last week's match, my cousin seems to have a sense of collective honor!" Yan Zheke whispered in Lou Cheng's ear, unable to restrain her excitement and happiness.
Lou Cheng was a little confused. "He used to have a sense of collective honor. Didn't he feel very sad and painful when he lost last semester's match?"
"Well, how do I explain this … He used to value the Martial Arts Club because of my uncle, but for him, he is the only one in the club. When he can't fight, he doesn't care about the life or death of others. Well, that's how he looks down on you." Yan Zheke laughed in a low voice, and her hot breath brushed against Lou Cheng's ear, making him feel numb.
"Ticklish …" Lou Cheng tilted his head and laughed in a low voice. The others were shocked by Lin Que's performance and were stunned for a moment, only watching the strange scene.
Since when did Young Hero Lin, who was always alone, cheer for others?
Yan Zheke laughed in a low voice. "Every time you whisper in my ear, you're always like this!"
Lou Cheng gave a hollow laugh and didn't dare to continue the conversation. He changed the topic and said, "In last week's game, your cousin and I worked together without holding back and won the final victory. Maybe because of this, he has a sense of collective honor. Hehe, how are you going to thank me?"
"Do we still need to thank each other?" Yan Zheke deliberately opened her eyes wide and answered innocently.
Seeing that Sun Jian and the others were looking over, Lou Cheng stopped flirting and said seriously, "I'll arrange the match today.
"I will arrange the order of appearance for today. Senior Sister Lin Hua has suffered some injuries during the training, so Yan Zheke will take her place. She has not participated in the previous University Martial Arts Competitions, nor has she participated in any Challenge Tournament. The Dream Battle Team definitely does not know the details of her situation. In this way, she will have the opportunity to win by surprise. Therefore, Yan Zheke, you will be the first to fight.
Yan Zheke nodded seriously and answered,
"Okay."
Her body trembled slightly, more excited than nervous. Lin Hua was relieved and deeply grateful for Lou Cheng's care.
While Guo Qing, Li Xiaowen, and Li Mao were surprised by Yan Zheke's replacement, Lou Cheng continued, "Senior brother Sun Jian, you're the main player today. You'll be the last one to hold the line. Hehe, all the heavy responsibilities are yours."
He purposely said this to make Li Mao less nervous.
"No problem!" Sun Jian answered straightforwardly.
Lou Cheng looked at Li Mao and said, "Senior brother Li, you'll be the second to fight. Observe your opponent later."
At this time, he didn't say anything to make Li Mao relax, so that he wouldn't be nervous because of the special treatment.
"Okay." Li Mao was much less nervous than before.
After arranging the match order, Lou Cheng looked at the time and said,
"There's still a while. Everyone get ready. You can close your eyes and adjust your breath."
His master had already told him about the opponent's situation in the morning. He would combine the specific match order of the opponent and give him a secret instruction later.
Just as Lou Cheng finished speaking, Yan Zheke picked up the bag and said hurriedly, "Senior sister Lin, Qing, help me tie my hair up …"
In less important matches where they were confident in themselves, female martial artists usually tied their hair up in a ponytail before going on stage. But in reality, their best choice was to wear their hair short or tied up in a bun. This was to prevent their hair from affecting their body in an intense battle or to be targeted by their enemies.
Yan Zheke came from a family of martial arts. Since she was prepared for the possible fight today, she had brought all the necessary items. Under the guidance of the principle of convenience, not beauty, and with the help of Lin Hua and Guo Qing, she quickly tied her hair up and stood in front of Lou Cheng.
The girl's neck was white and slender with beautiful lines. She looked more mature with her hair tied up. Lou Cheng couldn't help but praise her in a low voice, "So beautiful!"
Yan Zheke's facial features were more delicate and her temperament was more gentle. But with her hair tied up, she gave people a feeling of bright eyes and white teeth.
"Am I not beautiful most of the time?" Yan Zheke's eyes were filled with joy as she hummed in a low voice.
Lou Cheng laughed and said, "Different beautiful …"
Yan Zheke smiled and didn't say more. She reached out her hand to help Lou Cheng tidy his collar and patted the dust off. She said softly,
"You're a coach. You have to be more spirited, okay?"
"Yes, Coach Yan!" Lou Cheng answered with a smile. He turned around and clapped his hands.
"Go out. There's not a big gap between amateur fighters of First Pin and Second Pin!"
After saying that, he walked towards Lin Que, who was by the door. He smiled and extended his fist.
Lin Que was stunned. In the end, he clenched his fist and bumped it with Lou Cheng's. He said softly,
"All the best …"
…
The audience in the martial arts arena was obviously not organized. When they saw the home team coming out, they started cheering for them sparsely.
Li Liantong took advantage of the fact that no one here knew her. She waved her hands at Yan Zheke like a madwoman, venting her accumulated pressure.
When she saw them approaching the home team seats, she said in surprise, "Cabbage, Ru Ru, they don't seem to have a coach?"
Her impression of the Martial Arts Club's coach was a white-haired old man.
Zong Yanru stretched her neck and looked over. Suddenly, she was stunned.
"Lou Cheng is sitting in the coach's seat …"
"What? He's the coach today? "Li Liantong and Shi Xiangyang were shocked.
…
At the Dream Squad's seating area, Qian Ruoyu pouted slightly and said unhappily,
"Songcheng University Martial Arts Club is looking down on us?"
Their elders had repeatedly emphasized that the coach of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club had a strong background and powerful strength. They also told them not to create trouble. If they were a dragon, they should coil up. If they were a tiger, they should lie down. In the end, the coach didn't even come and let that Lou Cheng be the coach!
They really think we're kids!
"Humph, we have to teach them a lesson." Feng Shaokun and Jiang Dingyi also felt that they were being looked down on. Their expressions were full of fighting spirit.
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