"The final, Lou Cheng wins!"
Lou Cheng vaguely heard the voice coming from the sky. It took him a while to understand what it meant.
"I won?
Did I defeat Han Zhifei with the last blow?
Am I still in the arena? "
One thought after another floated in his mind. He finally broke free from that grayish-white feeling. He could clearly see Han Zhifei in front of him, who was gasping for breath. He could clearly see the two cracked footprints below and behind him. He could clearly see the wide ring around him. He could clearly see the familiar yet strange referee at the side.
Noticing his gaze, the referee smiled amiably. "Are you okay?"
"No, I'm okay." Lou Cheng felt his brain was completely numb. His thoughts were as muddled as porridge, which made his lungs and throat lose control. It became a little difficult to breathe, and he gasped for breath again and again.
His eyelids drooped involuntarily. It seemed that he only needed one second to fall asleep.
He resisted the urge to snap his fingers and ignited a flame to burn the back of his hand. Lou Cheng's body jumped slightly. He felt the pain stimulate his brain through the nerve conduction.
Everything outside the arena came back from the "distant place" and entered his perception range. He heard the erupting cheers.
"Champion!"
"Lou Cheng! Champion! "
Lou Cheng was stunned. He felt joy emerge from the bottom of his heart and mixed with exhaustion, reverberating in every corner of his body.
"I'm really the champion!" "The champion of the third provincial Young Warrior Championship Competition!"
At this time, he just wanted to turn around, run out of the arena, rush into the lounge, hug his little fairy, and spin her excitedly.
…
When Han Zhifei broke Lou Cheng's stance with his Double Explosion, Yan Zheke covered her mouth to prevent herself from sighing with regret.
She had been mentally prepared for her boyfriend to lose the game. But until the last moment, she always had hope. She always thought that Cheng still had a way and could create a miracle.
If he doesn't admit defeat, I won't give up.
By the time Lou Cheng blocked Han Zhifei's winning attack with the "Whole Body as One" and took advantage of the situation to counterattack. In the blink of an eye, he won the match. The girl was stunned at first, but then she jumped up from the sofa. In spite of her delicate and refined image, she couldn't help but repeatedly wave her fists. Her mouth let out an excited shout,
"Won! Won! He won! "
Her eyes flickered and she suddenly calmed down. Her heart was in her throat because she saw her dear Cheng's eyes dimming and his body swaying. He was about to faint, but the referee caught him in time.
What's wrong with him?
Are you alright?
Could it be that he had squeezed out his Esper Ability and suffered a backlash?
Yan Zheke furrowed her brows and looked worried. Her eyes were full of anxiety.
Fortunately, her nervousness didn't last long. Soon, she saw Lou Cheng coming back to his senses. He burned himself with the supernatural ability of the lighter, allowing his eyes to regain clarity. But at the same time, his eyes were filled with fatigue.
"Idiot …" The girl scolded him in a low voice. She knew that her boyfriend's brain couldn't keep up with his body, and he needed to rely on external stimuli for a short period of time.
Why did he choose such a stupid method?
Why did he burn himself for no reason?!
The emotional changes in such a short period of time were so intense that Yan Zheke actually felt mentally exhausted. She sat down again and let out a sigh of relief. However, her eyes never left the TV screen and that idiot's figure.
…
There was a minute of silence in Lou Cheng's fan forum. No one posted anything.
"Unparalleled Dragon King" was the first to come back to his senses. "He won … Eternal Nightfall, Brahman, come out and look at God!"
In the previous discussion, even the two girls didn't think that Lou Cheng had much hope of defeating the second seed, Han Zhifei, in his current state.
"My idol actually won! My idol is actually the champion! Eh, why did I say 'actually'? "" Brahman "said with a crying face emoji." I wasn't firm enough. I was wrong. I repent! "
"Eternal Nightfall" Yan Xiaoling replied with a dumbfounded expression. "I was stunned just now …"
"I was so scared that I grabbed my wig off …" "Naive" sent a pair of eyes wide open in shock.
"One second I thought Lou Cheng was going to lose, and the next second I saw him turn the tables." "Bull Demon King" expressed his feelings, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
This was different from the battle between Lou Cheng and Qiu Lin. At that time, after Lou Cheng made a Severe Warning, he first flew backward, then counterattacked and ran forward, seizing the opportunity to take down his opponent. There was an obvious turnaround in the middle, leaving the audience time to wonder. But just now, the outcome was reversed in just two moves. Everyone was stunned, and many people still didn't understand what had happened.
"Fortunately, I didn't say I was going to run naked this time …" "All the Good Names Are Taken by Dogs" said with a relieved and confused expression.
Yan Xiaoling looked at their communication blankly and suddenly posted another post.
"Why do I feel like this is a dream? It doesn't seem real at all. My Lou Cheng really won the championship? Okamoto's Fan, hurry up! Come out! Drive, send seeds, let me feel the reality of the world! "
"Damn, Lingling, you are getting more and more dirty." "Okamoto's Fan" joked.
Yan Xiaoling rubbed her face, looking at the forum and watching the live broadcast, hoping to get affirmation from the grandpa guest.
…
In the live broadcast room of Xing Province Satellite TV, after a long silence, the host sighed.
"I'm afraid this is the most unexpected champion in the three competitions."
Before the competition, and even a few days after, who would have thought that the champion would be Lou Cheng?
At that time, almost no one knew who Lou Cheng was. Who was Lou Cheng?
Yu Hong took a breath and calmed down. He shook his head and said with a smile, "But this is also the most valuable champion in the three competitions."
He defeated the first, second, fifth and sixth seeds, and even defeated the ninth seed. This was far more valuable than the previous two champions. It was even possible that there would be no one like him in many competitions in the future.
"Teacher Yu Hong, what do you think of the competition just now? Lou Cheng was obviously going to lose. How did he suddenly turn the tables? "The host was still a little confused.
Yu Hong smiled and said, "Looking at the whole competition, Lou Cheng's strategy was very correct. His physical strength recovery exceeded everyone's expectations. Of course, he wanted to drag Han Zhifei into a battle of attrition. Han Zhifei was also alert and noticed it in advance. He took the risk of aggravating his injury and launched a desperate counterattack. He almost got the key to victory."
"But, unfortunately, he still failed. First, he was injured, and the timing was a little late, so he couldn't maintain the last burst of energy. Second, Lou Cheng used unconventional means."
"Unconventional means?" The host was puzzled.
"Let's replay Lou Cheng's facial expression in the last two or three moves." Yu Hong gestured to the director. "Look, Lou Cheng was obviously tired at this time. His eyes were a little dazed, but soon, he shivered and his eyes brightened up. His whole body seemed to be full of energy. Then he tried to use Force Concentration … I suspect that he used some secret method to stimulate his body or overdraft his potential. That's why he was able to respond in time and win."
"Really, it's like that! Teacher Yu Hong, if you didn't mention it, I wouldn't have noticed it. I believe most of the audience and the audience in front of the TV didn't notice it either. "The host suddenly realized.
…
The audience at the scene was indeed like that. When the referee announced the result, they were still in a daze and couldn't believe their ears and eyes.
How did he win?
Although I think Lou Cheng deserved to be the champion, it was obvious that Han Zhifei was about to win just now!
In the strange silence, Tao Xiaofei suddenly laughed. He beat his thigh and laughed.
"I won, I won! Eighty thousand, I won eighty thousand! Haha, this is the first time in my life that I've made a lot of money with my ability! "
He was nicknamed "You Will Lose Every Bet" by his predecessors.
Qiu Hailin was awakened by his laughter. She exhaled a turbid breath and sighed blankly,
"It's like a dream …"
In the dream, Cheng, who was originally thought to be in the top 16 of the top 32, defeated all his strong opponents and entered the top 8, the top 4, the finals, and the champion!
It was really like a dream!
But in the dream, she was still a college student who had achieved nothing.
Jiang Fei turned to look at her and sighed silently. Yes, it was like a dream. And the most illogical thing was that Cheng had won Yan Zheke's heart …
Cheng Qili watched quietly with mixed feelings. There was joy, excitement, inferiority, and the desire to move forward.
"Why didn't I know that an average-looking boy could be so handsome …" Cao Lele looked at the ring and whispered to herself. Then she turned to look at Qi Yunfei and the others. She found that the two little girls were blushing and their eyes were bright.
"He won … Cheng is the champion?" Qi Fang pulled her husband's sleeve to make the final confirmation.
Lou Zhisheng took a deep breath and nodded hard.
"Champion!"
There were countless martial artists under the age of 26 in the province, and Cheng was the most powerful one among them!
The cheers of the audience had been going on for a long time. The eyes of Lou Cheng's father and mother reddened and they were overwhelmed with emotions.
"When did we check out?" Qi Fang wiped the corner of her eyes and asked.
Lou Zhisheng felt the waves gradually calming down. He smiled and said, "What? You don't want to go back? Do you want to stay for a few more days? Fatty Guo booked us until noon tomorrow. We can change to another hotel then. "
Even if Cheng is the champion and gets the prize money, we still need to be frugal.
"No, I want to go back. I want to go back now!" Qi Fang's eyes were shining. "I want to talk to them! I want to visit my relatives! I want to treat them! "
Not returning home was like walking in the night!
…
Wu Ting was not as excited as she was in the previous games. Instead, she kept nagging her father, Wu Qinggui, Uncle Wei Renjie and the others,
"My coach is the champion of the provincial youth tournament!"
"My coach is the champion!"
Wei Renjie was amused. He looked at Sun Yixing and Chu Weicai and asked with a sigh, "You don't have any problem with Cheng coaching the preliminaries, right?"
"No? Why would we? "Chu Weicai answered with a smile.
Sun Yixing also shook his head. "No, it's an honor."
To be honest, when he first heard that he was going to be specially trained by this young martial artist who was a few years younger than him, he had some resistance in his heart. But now, to be taught by the number one young martial artist in the province was an honor. It was a matter of face!
…
In the living room of the Lou family.
"Did you win?" Lou Debang suddenly stood up and asked Lou Yuanwei.
"Yes!" Lou Yuanwei nodded happily.
"Champion?" Lou Debang added.
"Champion!" Lou Yuanwei answered excitedly.
"Hahaha." Lou Debang laughed heartily. "Ancestors bless us! Ancestors bless us! When Cheng comes back, we'll go to his grave! "
While talking, he picked up the phone again and dialed a number.
"The champion of the provincial youth tournament. How honorable …" Wang Lili looked at Lou Zhiqiang and said, gnashing her teeth.
Lou Zhiqiang muttered, "Why are you so excited? He's not our son …"
He stopped talking and looked at Lou Yuanwei instinctively.
Lou Yuanwei responded with a bitter smile.
He recognized his own mediocrity and longed for an extraordinary life. He still couldn't find a way out. How painful …
…
"Senior Brother Zhou? Did you watch the competition? "Ye Youting sent a message to Zhou Zhengquan after a few minutes of silence.
Zhou Zhengquan replied quickly. "Yes … I didn't expect to be overtaken by him so soon."
How long has it been since the victory in May?
Some people really make you lose your temper to compare!
…
"Well, you can go and rest for a while. The award ceremony is in half an hour. Don't forget, or you won't get the money." The referee, Yin Huaming, reminded them with a smile.
"Okay, thank you," Lou Yuanwei replied politely. Enduring the pain in his head, he walked to Han Zhifei and held out his right hand.
Han Zhifei had stopped breathing and looked at him quietly for a few seconds. Then he also held out his hand and high-fived Lou Yuanwei.
Click! The camera flashed, recording this moment.
"Although I don't know how you lost, you did lose. There's no excuse for it. Congratulations, you deserve the title." Han Zhifei said sincerely.
Lou Yuanwei didn't hide. He smiled and said, "I used my supernatural ability to stimulate myself at the end. I squeezed out my potential and overdrew my spirit. I guess I'll be weak for a few days."
I'm afraid it's more than that …
"I see …" Han Zhifei was completely relieved. He shook his head, turned around, and walked to the stone steps.
He walked slowly because of the sore muscles all over his body.
Lou Yuanwei walked down the arena in another direction. Although he was strong, he still walked unsteadily and even slightly askew.
"Hello, Lou Yuanwei. Congratulations on winning the championship and becoming the strongest young fighter in our province." Wu Wei appeared and stopped the big winner of the competition, the Demon King.
No matter how Lou Yuanwei developed, he could be recorded in the history of martial arts development in this province with this championship alone.
"Thank you." Lou Yuanwei smiled and said, enduring the pain and impatience.
At this time, I just want to see Ke, talk to her, and celebrate with her!
"I can see that you're very tired. I'll ask you three questions." Wu Wei smiled dutifully. "Can you share with us how you feel about winning the championship?"
"I'm very happy and excited. But I'm too tired to show it. I can only feel happy in my heart." Lou Yuanwei took a breath and said in a humorous tone, "As for my feelings, I'm grateful to every opponent for giving me different and difficult training. I'm grateful to my parents for supporting my willfulness and indulging me to walk on the road of martial arts. I'm also grateful to my friends for giving me great encouragement. But I'd like to thank my coach more. Without him, I might never have become what I am now."
His words had a double meaning. He thanked Coach Shi and expressed his love for Coach Yan.
Without Coach Yan, he might have to take a lot of detours to grow up. He might even die because of careless practice. Without Coach Yan, he wouldn't have become what he was today. He wouldn't have joined the Martial Arts Club to join in the fun, nor would he have gone to the lake at night and picked up the Jindan.
In the lounge, Yan Zheke couldn't help but laugh. She turned her head and looked to the side.
"Cheeky! Cheng is so cheeky! " She clenched her teeth and pursed her lips. Her eyes were shining as if she could speak. Her cheeks were rosy and full of charm.
He actually said it in the interview!
"I've never seen such a disciple …" Geezer Shi looked at the TV screen and scolded him unhappily.
If this brat sincerely wanted to thank me and only me, he would definitely say "Master" directly!
If this was in ancient times, a disciple like him wouldn't have lived for more than three days!
"You really have a grateful heart." Wu Wei smiled politely. "Second question, how did you turn the tables in the end? Our guest teacher, Yu Hong, thinks you used a secret method to stimulate your body's potential. "
"It's not a secret method. When I was tired from learning, I used to wash my face with cold water to refresh myself. Then I could fight for a while more." Lou Cheng knew he couldn't hide this from others who would study him frame by frame, so he answered frankly, "Before the last move, I was really very tired. But there was no other way, so I could only use the Power of Frost to stimulate my face. I didn't expect it to work. I was refreshed and had some strength again. But if I do it again, I'm afraid it won't work."
The stimulation from the burning flame only helped him regain some ability to move. It was impossible for him to use Force Concentration again.
"I see … When I was a student, I used to be refreshed immediately after washing my face with cold water in the winter." Wu Wei suddenly understood.
In the live broadcast room, Yu Hong added, "Hehe, Lou Cheng does have some fighting wit. However, this is actually the prototype of the secret method of squeezing out potential. But the secret method will exceed the limit and exceed the body's ability to bear, which will lead to serious consequences."
In the studio, Wu Wei smiled brightly and said again, "Third question, you must be the head of the recording team. Do you have any ideas or suggestions for your own nickname?"
"Not too bad. Not too weird." Under normal circumstances, Lou Cheng would definitely use his brain and choose one first. But now he didn't have the energy, so he could only respond with a wry smile.
"Well, go to rest. There's an award ceremony later." Wu Wei stepped aside and saw Lou Cheng walking quickly to the lounge. Then she turned around and rushed to Han Zhifei, who was waiting on the other side.
"Zhi Fei, I won't touch on your sore spot." Wu Wei had interviewed the Sage Hall several times, so she was familiar with Han Zhifei. "First question, what do you think of Lou Cheng winning the championship?"
"He deserves it." Han Zhifei lowered his eyes and said, "He was able to defeat so many strong players and win the championship. Whether it was luck or not, or whether it was because we didn't know him well enough, it is enough to show that he is very strong. He definitely deserves the title of champion of the Youth Tournament."
"More importantly, he is still very young. His growth rate is still amazing." Wu Wei sighed and added, "Second question, can you talk about your current mood?"
"Loss, regret, pain. But the Youth Tournament is not the only thing on the road of martial arts. Life has to go on, and the road of martial arts has to go on. I will adjust my mood as soon as possible to face the third stage of the preliminaries." Han Zhifei exhaled with a slightly fluctuating expression.
"Then we look forward to you winning glory for Xing Province." Wu Wei nodded and said, "Third question, what do you think of your nickname?"
"In the last recording, my nickname was Evil Ghost General. I hope it's not as bad as this …" Han Zhifei complained, which was rare for him.
…
Taking back his phone, Lou Cheng raised his hand to the stands and applauded. Then he quickly walked back to the lounge and opened the door. He saw Yan Zheke, whose cheeks were flushed and her eyes were bright.
The girl pouted and said, "Why did you want to stimulate your brain with the supernatural ability of frost? The brain is very fragile and delicate. Even Mighty Ones with physical invulnerability don't dare to touch it too much. What if you make yourself stupid? You are already stupid enough! "
At this point, she couldn't help but laugh out loud. She glanced at Lou Cheng and said with a mixture of shyness and happiness, "Welcome back, my champion Cheng …"
"Don't you want to show your appreciation?" Lou Cheng seemed to have forgotten the pain in his head and said with a smirk.
Am I flirting with my little fairy with my life?
"Humph, what do you want to show your appreciation? Why don't you take a hot bath and relax, you stinky Cheng! "Yan Zheke walked to him and helped him to the bathroom.
Lou Cheng tried to explain, "I didn't stimulate my brain just now. I only stimulated the surface of my skin."
Yan Zheke was about to say something when she suddenly paused and patted her forehead. "You've overdrawn your potential. It's not good to take a hot bath to relax. It's easy to cause problems. You have to recover naturally first. Sit down, I'll massage your temples."
"No, no, your chest was hit by Han Zhifei. I have to apply ointment and rub the wound for you to avoid any hidden dangers …"
She stepped back in annoyance and raised her hand like a primary school student. "Let me think about what to do first. It's a bit messy."
She was too excited and concerned.
While she was thinking, she suddenly found that the surroundings had become quiet. She raised her head subconsciously and saw Lou Cheng staring at her quietly. His eyes were deep and his smile was obvious.
Their eyes met. Lou Cheng reached out, grabbed Yan Zheke's wrist, and pulled her to him.
After a while, the girl pushed Lou Cheng away and brushed her scattered hair. She turned her head and lowered her eyes. "Sit down and take off your clothes!"
"Okay." Lou Cheng looked at her with a smile, stepped back, and sat on the sofa. He took off his shirt, revealing his sweaty chest and the red and black wounds.
Although he had dispersed the force of the Virtual Punch with the Force Concentration, the muscles on his chest were not as strong as his hands and feet, so there was still a hard wound.
Yan Zheke subconsciously glanced at it and felt shy again. She quickly found the ointment, squatted down, dug out a piece, and rubbed it hard.
Lou Cheng, who was in pain and happiness, saw the expression on his little fairy's face and said with a smirk,
"Are you thinking of the half-naked picture I posted last time? What do you think? My body is good, right? "
"Rogue! Super cheeky! "Yan Zheke was shy and anxious. She scolded him but didn't increase the strength of her hands.
Lou Cheng knew when to stop and didn't say anything more. He closed his eyes and began to rest. There were only twenty minutes left before he had to attend the award ceremony.
After a while, Yan Zheke finished applying the ointment. She stood up and sat on the sofa, pretending to be bold.
"Come, lie on my lap! I'll massage your temples to make you feel more relaxed before taking a shower. "
"You'll be squashed." Lou Cheng didn't want to.
"I'm going to be a Professional Ninth Pin girl in the second half of the year. Come on ~! "Yan Zheke patted her thighs, but her eyes shyly looked to the side.
"Okay." Lou Cheng happily lay down and used her thighs as a pillow to make it easier for her to massage.
Lou Cheng felt comfortable. He was surrounded by a familiar and attractive fragrance. His heart gradually calmed down and his tensed mind started to relax.
"Ke, sing me a song, the quiet kind." Lou Cheng closed his eyes and said dreamily.
Yan Zheke looked at him with a smile. She thought for a while and hummed in a low voice,
"When you're old, your hair is white, and you're sleepy."
"When you're old, you can't walk anymore, and you're napping by the fire, reminiscing your youth."
…
"When you're old, your eyes droop, and the light is dim."
…
"When I'm old, I really hope this song is for you."
Lou Cheng's thoughts drifted in his ears. His heart was filled with peace and joy.
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