Yan Zheke replied quickly, "Practice? Are you hurt? "
It was followed by a stunned emoji.
Seeing that Yan Zheke's first reaction was to care whether he was hurt or not, Lou Cheng felt warm in his heart and couldn't help but smile. His fingers moved quickly and he added a smiling emoji. "I'm fine. There's just a bruise on my back. I asked Little Ming to apply the medicine bottle you gave me and rub it open. I have to say, that medicine bottle is really good."
"Of course, I have good taste!" Yan Zheke sent a proud emoji. "Why did you go to the lakeside? Didn't we just say goodbye to each other? Was it a practice or a fight? "
Lou Cheng saw her curiosity and didn't want her to misunderstand him as a bad boy who liked to fight. He quickly replied, "I was so happy today that I wanted to do a stake by the lakeside to calm down."
"You're so funny!" Yan Zheke replied.
Lou Cheng continued, "But when I arrived at the lakeside, I met two punks who deliberately provoked me. I didn't want to talk to them, but they surrounded me directly. There was an acquaintance behind them."
"An acquaintance?" Yan Zheke sent a cute emoji with a question mark above its head.
"Yes, an acquaintance, Wu Dong from the Martial Arts Club." Lou Cheng didn't keep her guessing.
"Wu Dong? Then how did you beat them? Are you really okay? "Yan Zheke didn't send a emoji this time, but a series of questions.
"I'm fine. If I was, would I still be here talking with you?" Lou Cheng said humorously.
Yan Zheke sent her most common dumbfounded emoji. "Then what happened? Wu Dong is an expert of Amateur Second Pin. You didn't get hurt in the fight with him … "
"Of course I couldn't beat them. Judging from their footwork, they should be of Amateur Eighth or Ninth Pin. At that time, I only had one thought in my mind." Lou Cheng deliberately kept her guessing. Conversation was about interaction.
"What thought?" Yan Zheke sent a curious emoji.
"Of the thirty-six stratagems, the best strategy is to run away. If you can't beat them, run away!" Lou Cheng sent a laughing emoji. "It was too late. Before they surrounded me, I ran to the lakeside woods."
Yan Zheke sent a cute emoji of Ultraman and Little Monster eating ice cream side by side. "You're so smart! Then how did the fight start? You've been caught? "
"You flatter me." "After running for a while, I arrived at the foot of the Library Hill. I was going to ask for help from the teachers and security guards, but I found Wu Dong and the other two running so fast that they were out of breath. The distance between them was getting wider and wider. At that time, I thought to myself," If they are so tired that they can't even straighten their backs and their limbs are so weak that they can't exert any strength, maybe I can give it a try and get some real combat experience? "
In this part, he slightly modified the idea of a real battle and changed it to that of being chased for a while. He didn't want Yan Zheke to have the impression that he was a troublemaker. After the teenage years, many girls would not have a good impression of a troublemaker.
"Well, what happened next?" Yan Zheke urged him with a blinking expression.
"After that, I changed my mind. I went around the library hill and ran into West Borough. I even deliberately slowed down so that they wouldn't stop chasing after me." Lou Cheng told the story bit by bit, leaving hooks to arouse Yan Zheke's interest. "When they stopped and were out of breath, I immediately turned around and ran back."
"They were so tired. Didn't you feel anything?" Yan Zheke sent an emoji with a blinking question mark above its head.
"Hehe, to tell you the truth, I'm a long-distance runner with good endurance. I just kept a low profile in high school." Lou Cheng boasted.
"Okay." Yan Zheke didn't say much about this. She sent an emoji with blinking eyes. "After you ran back, the first thing you dealt with was those two punks?"
"Yes, you're so smart!" Lou Cheng was not stingy with his compliments.
Everyone likes compliments as long as it's not exaggerated or melodramatic. Therefore, when chatting with girls, you should be willing to give compliments when you have the chance. If you don't have the chance, then create one! Of course, there are some masochists who need to be attacked and ridiculed. Nothing is absolute in this world.
Yan Zheke sent an emoji with a blushing face. Lou Cheng continued, "I was worried that those two punks might have knives or daggers, so I dealt with them first. Besides, they were much weaker than Wu Dong. In gaming terms, I was clearing the field so that I wouldn't be involved in a chaotic battle. I don't have much experience, so I would be at a disadvantage."
He explained in detail because he felt that with Yan Zheke's hobby, she would be happy to hear the details of actual combat and the specific psychological activities.
"I think so too." Yan Zheke sent a slightly complacent emoji.
"Great minds think alike!" Lou Cheng praised again. "Those two punks were indeed out of breath and had no strength in their hands and feet. I stepped forward and punched one of them, knocking him down and almost suffocating. Then I threw him to the other one, followed by a whip kick to the other one's face bone, making them temporarily unable to fight. After that, I began to speak and formally challenged Wu Dong. What do you think is the best way to fight at this moment?"
Yan Zheke sent a contemplative emoji. "Wu Dong's strength is not strong, but his advantage is flexibility and agility. When he's tired, it's better to fight at close range so that he won't have time to rest."
"Yes, smart! That's what I think! " "Also, Coach Shi once told me that smoking is bad for Wu Dong's health and he is already half disabled. If I put a little more pressure on him, he probably won't be able to catch his breath. So I imitated the Snake Steps and approached him. I kept fighting at close range. After a few moves, his lower body became weak and his stance was broken by me. He could only roll away to avoid my attacks."
"And then? How did the injury on your back come about? "Yan Zheke asked, with eyes and question marks flashing in her emoji.
With a smile on his face, Lou Cheng lay on his side on the bed. "At that time, I wanted to take advantage of the situation and attack, but Wu Dong grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at my eyes. I didn't expect this at all, so I could only turn sideways to protect my eyes. Some sand got into my eyes, so I couldn't open them."
Yan Zheke immediately sent a cat emoji of "I'm so scared that I dropped my dried fish". "And then? How did you turn the tables? You couldn't open your eyes, but you only got hit by one punch … "
"I was very flustered at that time. Fortunately, I turned sideways and only got hit on my back. But I also lost my center of gravity. Relying on the Yin-Yang Stance, I barely managed to adjust my center of gravity and didn't fall. After a few big steps, I steadied myself. During these big steps, I was also constantly changing my center of gravity and direction. That's why I didn't get hit by Wu Dong's consecutive attacks." Lou Cheng enjoyed his feelings at that time. "After I steadied myself, I was surrounded by darkness. I couldn't see anyone and I was inexplicably scared and panicked. Fortunately, Coach Shi found that I was talented in stance training and secretly taught me the Condensation Stance of the Ice Sect and the Lightning and Fire Stance of the Thunder Sect."
"The Condensation Stance calms the mind and sharpens the senses. It's really suitable for this kind of blind battle." Yan Zheke sent a relieved emoji. She had a solid understanding of all aspects of martial arts.
Lou Cheng sent a proud smile emoji. "Relying on the Condensation Stance, I regained my calmness. I heard Wu Dong's deliberate footsteps and smelled the smell of alcohol on his body. But I pretended not to notice it and deliberately defended in a daze. When I was sure that he was beside me from all aspects such as heavy breathing, I suddenly changed to the Lightning and Fire Stance and attacked him first. I kicked him so hard that he was rolling on the ground and couldn't get up for a short time."
"Wonderful. I think it's even more wonderful than tonight's match." Yan Zheke sent a naughty dog emoji. "Cheng, maybe you can really be my idol in the future!"
Lou Cheng held back his pride and happiness. "Don't praise me like that. I'll be proud! By the way, do you have any actual combat experience? "
When chatting with girls, you should know how to ask questions. You may not be able to get the point by yourself. So the best way is to let the other party talk. No matter what the topic is, as long as it's from you, I'll like to hear it!
Of course, there are techniques to asking questions. Asking questions like checking a household register is the most embarrassing and annoying.
"Me?" Yan Zheke sent a pondering emoji with wind blowing by. "I haven't participated in the Amateur Ranking Event. I only have two actual combat experiences. The first time was when I was in the third year of junior high school and got home late. Not long after I left school, I was suddenly patted on the back. I was so scared that I subconsciously threw the person behind me. Only after I fell did I realize it was my dad … He saw that I was late and came to school to pick me up … He said that his life was full of bad karma. When he was young, he was thrown by my mom, and when he was middle-aged, he was thrown by me … Dad, please forgive me for being unfilial!"
"I want to be like that too. I really envy my father-in-law …" Lou Cheng thought to himself shamelessly and played along. "You'll get used to it soon. What about the second time?"
"The second time was when I accompanied my best friend to meet a scumbag. He used my best friend's savings as a student and had a foot in two boats at the same time. When we arrived there, the mistress wanted to beat him up, but the scumbag still protected her. I was so angry that my lungs were about to explode, so I beat them up. They have some martial arts foundation, so it can be considered as actual combat …" Yan Zheke sent an angry emoji.
"What a scumbag! He should be castrated! " Lou Cheng took the side of his female comrade without hesitation. "Your best friend was blind … I didn't expect you to be a heroine!"
Once the topic started, they talked until 10: 30 without any awkward silence. Lou Cheng said goodnight with great perseverance and fell asleep happily.
…
The next day, by the lake, Lou Cheng couldn't hold back his pride and impulse to show off. He said to Geezer Shi,
"Master, I beat Wu Dong last night!"
Geezer Shi raised his eyebrows. "Beat Wu Dong? You must have relied on your abnormal endurance to beat him until he was out of breath, right? "
"Uh … He saw through me …" Lou Cheng didn't know what to say.
"I can figure it out even with my toes. You can show off in front of me when you can beat Wu Dong in the martial arts arena and become the main force of the Martial Arts Club." Geezer Shi said proudly. "As for this year's National Martial Arts Competition, you'd better be a logistics support or a cheerleader. Watch and observe more."
Lou Cheng was not surprised or disappointed. After all, he had only practiced martial arts for three weeks.
"Speaking of which, Master, the Martial Arts Competition will be held next weekend, right?"
"Yes, and this year's opening ceremony will be held at Songcheng University. There will be a First Pin expert as a guest." Geezer Shi said.
"Who? Who is it? " Lou Cheng asked excitedly. This was not only his own curiosity, but also a topic to talk about with Yan Zheke.
Geezer Shi smiled. "It's not a titled expert. It's Liang Yifan from Xinghai."
"Him? Good! I also admire him a lot. "Lou Cheng said happily.
Liang Yifan was a martial artist who was a late bloomer. When he was young, he could only practice ordinary martial arts and was a sparring partner in the martial arts club. At 22 years old, he was only of Amateur Second Pin, even worse than Chen Changhua of the Martial Arts Club. But even so, he was gradually honed and recognized. He broke the rule of "no hope for the rest of your life if you can't reach Physical Invulnerability before 30" and stepped into the top three Pin at 32 years old. He was an ordinary and steady man who cherished family ties.
For martial arts enthusiasts like Lou Cheng, Liang Yifan was the template of their fantasies. "Late bloomers are exactly like us!"
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