"You'll fill the bench?"
Lou Cheng looked at Cai Zongming from head to toe. He suddenly shook his shoulder and stretched out his right hand, grabbing Cai Zongming's left arm.
His martial arts had been trained to the point where his muscles were so small that just the strength of his wrists and fingers could not be said to be able to tear apart iron chains, but at least he could tear apart flesh and blood. At this moment, his five iron fingers pierced through the air and unexpectedly let out a sharp whistling sound, full of momentum.
Cai Zongming was shocked and immediately moved his left arm back to avoid the attack.
Lou Cheng's first grab was a feint, but his first step was for real. His left foot caught up with Little Ming's, and he leaned and squeezed, causing Little Ming to take a step back and hit the back of the simple sofa. Little Ming lost his balance and was about to fall on his face.
Lou Cheng stretched out his right hand again and grabbed Cai Zongming's arm. He pulled Cai Zongming back and helped him regain his balance.
During the whole process, Lou Cheng never put down the hot water bottle in his left hand.
He looked at Little Ming, who had a baffled expression on his face. He raised his right index finger and shook it. He said with a smile,
"Too weak!"
"You want to dominate the bench of the Martial Arts Club with this level of skill?"
Cai Zongming realized. He was angry and amused.
"You're so cheap that I want to beat you up!"
Lou Cheng was also amused. "Come on, you're a dog if you don't beat me up!"
Cai Zongming was so angry that he almost spat out blood. He said solemnly,
"How can a cultured and well-mannered person like me be so violent?"
"Come on, let's compete in games! As long as you can think of it, you can take your pick! "
"Okay, I'm not afraid of you!" Before he had a girlfriend, Lou Cheng was also a teenager who liked to play games. But now he was short of time and could only play games occasionally.
In the end, Lou Cheng lost miserably because he thought that replying to Yan Zheke's messages was more important than playing games. He was repeatedly delayed at critical moments and was trampled by Cai Zongming. Cai Zongming didn't reply to his messages because his straight-A student girlfriend Fang Yuan was still immersed in self-study.
…
After relaxing, it was time for the usual training. The next morning, before dawn, Lou Cheng appeared by the Weishui Lake. Following the predetermined procedure, he repeated the still stance, moving stance, and other moves one by one. Practice makes perfect.
This time, he spent more time on practicing the simplified physical invulnerability move, Severe Warning. He wanted to get started as soon as possible so that he could deal with Zhou Zhengquan.
Now that they had reached a situation where they had to win three to one, and since they had expressed their desire and confidence to win back Yan Zheke and Lin Que, they had to seize every opportunity to improve themselves. So far, mastering their most powerful killing move was definitely a crucial step.
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.... Lou tried his best........ But it was too difficult..... he felt........................................... There was no shortcut...... foot's......
This made him a little impatient. He had to open his eyes and breathe in the fresh morning air to calm down the ripples.
Geezer Shi, who was watching leisurely, laughed. "Do you want to master Severe Warning before Sunday?"
"I have to try." Lou Cheng blushed.
Geezer Shi walked over with his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Even if it's just a simplified version, physical invulnerability moves aren't something you can master easily. Even if you can create miracles like the previous few times and barely grasp the basics before the weekend competition, it won't do you any good!"
"Do you think Zhou Zhengquan will stand there like a wooden stake and wait for you to prepare your 'Severe Warning'? Wait for you to meet force with force? You need a short time to master your Frost Force, not to mention the Severe Warning you just learned. "
"If you really put your hope on this move, you will be like a three-year-old child holding a thousand-pound hammer. Not only can you not hit the enemy, but you can also hurt yourself."
Lou Cheng took a deep breath and felt that what his master said made a lot of sense.
He had been too optimistic about it!
Fighting with an Eighth Pin Dan Stage fighter, who was much more experienced and powerful, an unskilled move would only be a failure.
"Master, what should I do?" Lou Cheng finally thought of asking for advice.
Geezer Shi coughed twice and said, "As an elder in your life and as your teacher, I have the responsibility to tell you that failure and setbacks are not things that you can avoid if you want to. Reality is not a game that you play. Not every obstacle is within your ability. Looking at the history of martial arts development, only a very few seniors who were second to none in terms of talent and luck were able to achieve undefeated in their lifetime. However, after the rise of professional competitions, the number of fights between the strong increased dramatically. This kind of feat can no longer be replicated."
"Experts as strong as the Dragon King, the Warrior Sage, and …" Geezer Shi paused for a moment before continuing, "… and some other experts have tasted failure and setbacks. It's not a bad thing for you to experience this earlier. I've seen many talented young martial artists who had a smooth start to their career and won many battles. Their confidence was inflated to the extreme. When they encountered an unexpected defeat, most of them couldn't accept it and were left with a serious flaw in their mentality. From then on, their improvement slowed down and they became ordinary people."
"Failure and setbacks not too early or too late can make you recognize your own limits. Recognize the limits of one year and ten years. Then you will understand what you should do, what you should not do, why you should be in pain, and why you should not be in pain.
"Fighters who have survived many life-and-death battles have such characteristics. They know what is impossible, know what is risky, and know the limits of their ability."
Lou Cheng listened thoughtfully and nodded slightly. Indeed, after the battle with Zhou Zhengquan, he realized the lack of experience and the gap between realms. After defeating Wei Shengtian, the slight contempt he had for the Eighth Pin Dan stage had completely disappeared. If it was not so, he would not have thought of practicing Severe Warning.
And this kind of failure only made him more determined, without too much pain and shaking of confidence.
One year later, when he fought with Zhou Zhengquan alone, he might not necessarily lose.
But, to be honest, he really did not think this was a setback.
"Master, I understand." Lou Cheng exhaled and answered. "But what should I do now? I think we have a chance to turn the tables. "
Geezer Shi laughed. "Now? Continue practicing Severe Warning! "
"Ah?" Lou Cheng was confused.
I have studied a lot. You can't lie to me.
You didn't say that just now.
Geezer Shi said leisurely, "The purpose of practicing 'Severe Warning' is not to master it, but to use it to further master 'Frost Force' and 'Thunder Roar Zen'. This is what you have to fight against Zhou Zhengquan."
"Got it!" Lou Cheng suddenly realized.
He had almost gone astray.
The older, the wiser!
After Lou Cheng finished practicing hard and began to run around the lake, Geezer Shi hummed a little song and walked to the Martial Arts Club leisurely as if he had drunk ten pounds of wine.
He had held back those words for several months, and now he finally had a chance to say them. He felt really comfortable in both body and mind. He felt that the sky was blue, the water was clear, the wine was good, and the air smelled better.
In order to prepare for that lesson, I carefully selected a few simple but meaningful words and specially consulted the young teacher next door. I chose the most acceptable game analogy for teenagers. Do you think it is easy for me? Geezer Shi drank a mouthful of wine happily.
…
At two o 'clock in the afternoon, Lou Cheng woke up from a nap to relieve the tiredness from the hard practice.
At the thought of going shopping with Yan Zheke and finding a chance to give her a ring of great significance, he was so excited that he rushed into the bathroom, cleaned himself up, and combed his hair until it looked fresh and clean.
"What should I wear? Should I wear something more formal to give her a ring? "The inexperienced Lou Cheng went back to the wardrobe and fell into deep thought.
It was the middle of May, and the sun was shining brightly in recent days. Short-sleeved T-shirts and jeans were the mainstream outfit.
Recalling Little Ming's guidance, he picked a pair of casual pants and a navy blue shirt. After thinking for a while, he added a thin jacket.
Although it was silly to wear a jacket in this temperature, the air conditioner should be on in the mall. If Ke felt cold, the jacket would come in handy. Haha!
Lou Cheng went out feeling good about himself and came to the door of the third dormitory. After a few minutes, he saw Yan Zheke appear at the entrance of the unit.
She was wearing a white half-sleeved dress with a small waist, highlighting her slender figure. The hem of the dress was just above the knee, with the tulle wrinkles, elegant and light. Coupled with her delicate facial features, elegant and graceful, and her long hair fluttering when she walked, Lou Cheng really felt like he was looking at a fairy.
Although they saw each other every day and he was used to it, he was still amazed by her beauty from time to time.
Maybe this is beauty in the eye of the beholder?
Yan Zheke was wearing a pair of white shoes. She didn't wear a very mature outfit, which fully displayed the most charming youth and pure beauty of her age.
Feeling her boyfriend's passionate gaze, she was a little shy. She outlined her dimples, looked to the side, and said as if nothing had happened, "Let's go."
Lou Cheng held her hand and said shamelessly in a low voice, "I thought I saw a fairy just now."
Yan Zheke's bright eyes narrowed. She said with both anger and delight,
"You're so mushy!"
"Hehe …" Lou Cheng chuckled. Only then did he notice that the girl was carrying a light orange-red sling bag, which added a touch of color to her plain outfit to prevent her from looking monotonous.
"I think your bag looks familiar." He said casually, "It's like, like …"
Yan Zheke chuckled and helped him add, "Like the yellow bag that old ladies carry when they go to pray to Buddha?"
"Yes, yes, yes. Except for the different color, everything else is similar." Lou Cheng nodded hard.
"I don't know what foreign designers think." Yan Zheke chuckled. "I remember LV has a red, white, and blue handbag, which is similar to our woven bag."
"Haha, yeah, I've also seen that news." Lou Cheng echoed with a smile, and then said in confusion, "But I remember it's Louis Vuitton in the news …"
Yan Zheke suddenly burst into laughter. She turned to look at him, her eyes sparkling as she said,
"Idiot! LV is the abbreviation of Louis Vuitton! "
Lou Cheng wiped his non-existent cold sweat.
"I always thought they were two brands …"
He learned something new again …
Yan Zheke chuckled. "My other cousin also thought so before he had a girlfriend. Well, remember, it's also nicknamed Donkey Brand."
The knowledge of boys and girls is really different … Lou Cheng once again felt that Coach Yan was indeed his life mentor.
They talked about all kinds of things and seemed to have endless topics to talk about. It was not until they boarded the school bus and sat side by side that they suddenly quieted down for a moment.
Later on, according to the predetermined opportunity, I'll give her the ring in a surprise way … Lou Cheng smiled and looked at the aisle, not letting her know what he was thinking.
How embarrassing it would be to give each other rings later … And how should I hint to Cheng? I can't suggest it directly … Yan Zheke turned to look out of the window, shy and happy.
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