In the conference room of the TV station, the leader leaned forward with his hands on the table and roared at the people,
"The finals are over and you still haven't thought of a nickname?"
"Do you still want to make a show?"
The loud noise and splashing saliva made the young man shrink his neck. He raised his hand weakly and said, "I, I have!"
"Then why don't you say it?" The leader glared at him and roared.
"The meeting has just started! I haven't had time to say anything! " The young man complained in his mind but didn't dare to complain. He said honestly, "Since we have decided on the Four Heavenly Sons, why don't we choose some mythical creatures as nicknames? They can correspond to each other and be ranked according to their strength."
The leader thought for a while and said, "Okay … What nickname do you think we should give Lou Cheng?"
The young man was prepared and blurted out,
"Sky-shaking Roar!"
The woman with half-rimmed glasses glanced at him silently and then lowered her head, pretending to write in her notebook. The others had different expressions, but most of them were trying to hold back their laughter.
"Sky-shaking Roar?" The leader frowned seriously and expressed his doubt with different tones and tones.
"Sky-shaking Roar contains the meaning of Lou Cheng's Tremor Punch and his strength in the Youth Tournament. I think it's quite suitable … right?" The young man was full of confidence, but the more he spoke, the more nervous he became.
The leader nodded slightly and said, "Okay, you made a pun on one word. But why did you use Roar instead of Roar? Lou Cheng has mastered the Ice Sect Force and the corresponding simplified physical invulnerability moves. Isn't Ice Roar more suitable? "
"Roar … Roar … Roar doesn't match with Sky-shaking Roar … It doesn't feel strong. And didn't Lou Cheng roar when he defeated Zhang Zhutong in the semi-finals?" The young man tried to explain.
"Sky-shaking Roar then. We can't waste any more time." The leader made the final decision. "Since Lou Cheng has made up his mind, I've also thought of the others. Listen and see what you think. Han Zhifei, Roc of the Void, Zhang Zhutong, Wind-fire Dragon, Liu Xunzhen, Formless Eagle. What do you think? Any opinions? "
The young man and the woman with half-rimmed glasses looked at each other and said in unison,
"No!"
"Is there really nothing? I just thought of it casually. I feel that there should be some flaws. "The leader said humbly.
"Not really. I think it's better than the previous two years," the woman with the half-rimmed glasses answered sincerely.
At the very least, it wasn't that bad, and it wasn't that weird!
It was just that, just that this seemed more like the nickname of a mountain king, like the nickname of a passerby A, B, C, D …
Yes, yes, it's good that he has improved!
The leader was overjoyed and waved his hand.
"Then it's settled!"
…
The gentle and mellow voice reverberated in the room for a long time. Lou Cheng fell asleep unknowingly. His body and mind relaxed. He seemed to have several dreams in a daze until Yan Zheke woke him up. He saw the chandelier bursting with light.
"The award ceremony is starting in a few minutes. Go and take a hot shower." Yan Zheke said with a smile. "Actually, it's okay if you don't take a shower. Let's stink them to death!"
The short sleep made Lou Cheng feel even more tired. He wanted to ignore everything else, close his eyes, turn over, hug his little fairy, and go back to sleep. But his head was not as empty as before. He forced himself to sit up with perverted willpower and instinctively rubbed the girl's thigh to relieve her discomfort of being pressed down for more than 20 minutes.
At the same time, he said with a smile, "Then tomorrow I will have the nickname 'Ji Gong'. The real 'notoriety' will spread far and wide."
"Pfft, notoriety, notoriety …" Yan Zheke was amused, but her eyes were looking at her boyfriend tenderly. Out of habit, she gave him a gentle push. "Then why don't you go and take a shower?"
Lou Cheng didn't hesitate. He jumped back and stood up. He rummaged for a change of boxers and martial arts suit and entered the bathroom.
Yan Zheke picked up the phone in silent mode and browsed the news that she had no time to read.
Gu Shuang suggested excitedly,
"Ke Ke, has your man recovered? Let's go to Happy tonight? Let's have a celebration with him! He's the champion of the provincial youth fighters! "
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled, her hands quickly typing on the keyboard on the screen.
"He's recovered, but he has to go to bed early and get up early. How can he be a night owl? He has to continue his morning exercises tomorrow! Me too! "
After typing this sentence, she did not send it out. Instead, she left it there as a draft.
When Lou Cheng came out of the bathroom after a quick shower, she looked at her boyfriend drying his hair with a towel and asked with dimples, "Gu Shuang suggested a party to celebrate your Youth Tournament Champion. Do you want to go?"
"Do you want me to go?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.
Yan Zheke smiled and said, "I'm fine with anything. It's up to you."
"Then forget it. I'm very tired and need to go to bed on time. I can't delay tomorrow's morning exercises." Lou Cheng resisted the temptation of a party and said in a soft voice but determined voice.
The championship was short, but the practice was long.
Yan Zheke smiled and looked at Lou Cheng happily. Then she lowered her head and pressed the send button, replying to Gu Shuang with the draft she had written earlier.
I knew Cheng would give such an answer!
It's not telepathy, but the tacit understanding and understanding built up over time!
Of course, even if I knew he would give such an answer, I wouldn't make the decision for him. I should ask him about it. This is basic respect. I'll just type a reply for him in advance to save time.
"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng was surprised by the girl's reaction and added, "In fact, I don't think you want to go either. Your most urgent wish now is to become a Professional Ninth Pin fighter. How can you be willing to waste a day of morning exercises?"
Yan Zheke turned her eyes and raised her head. When she was about to say something, she heard a knock on the door.
"Mr. Lou Cheng, the award ceremony is about to begin. You can get ready to enter." Fang Siqi reminded him.
"Okay." Lou Cheng answered loudly.
Then he looked at the girl and asked quickly, "Ke, how about sleeping at my place tonight? Let's do morning exercises together tomorrow? I, I don't want to do anything bad. It's just that my head is still throbbing and I want my little fairy to give me a massage. "
Yan Zheke suddenly thought of the joke Dirty Tong once told about men swearing to do nothing. She felt shy and glanced at Lou Cheng. Then she said with a smile, "It's a pity that my parents are here in Gao Fen. They're watching the game outside. I have to go and greet them tonight."
We're not traveling together. Why do you want me to sleep with you all the time?
"Okay." Lou Cheng sighed with a wry smile. He deeply understood the ability of Empress Dowager to appear at the critical moment.
Seeing his reaction, Yan Zheke pursed her lips and snorted.
"But I can ask you out for a date tomorrow!"
"Okay!" Lou Cheng cheered up, opened the door, and walked out of the lounge.
Yan Zheke watched his back disappear before she picked up her phone and saw Gu Shuang's exclamation,
"He's played two matches tonight, and it's the happy moment of winning the championship. Why isn't he relaxing? He still wants to get up early and do morning exercises tomorrow? I can't be friends with him! "
What a pervert!
Yan Zheke smiled and put her phone back. She waited until everyone's attention was on the arena before she quietly left the lounge. She walked around and returned to her original position along the aisle.
…
As soon as Lou Cheng walked out, he heard waves of high-pitched trumpets and banging of inflatable hammers. The atmosphere was very lively.
He walked forward slowly and waved to all directions. The atmosphere became even more lively, turning it into a pot of boiling porridge.
In such an environment, he stepped into the ring and saw Han Zhifei, whose left rib was obviously wrapped in a bandage. He saw Zhang Zhutong, who had regained his vigor. He saw Liu Xunzhen, who was a teenager with striking white skin. He also saw the referee of the previous match, who had changed into a smart white martial arts suit.
"Next, Mr. Yin Huaming, the chairman of the Martial Artist Association of Xing Province, and the provincial government … will present the prizes to the top four of this year's Youth Tournament!" A loud voice came from the broadcast.
Following the announcement, the hostess brought four crystal trophies to the arena. In the center of the tray was the symbol of the champion's fist.
If this were a civil tournament, there would be an enlarged version of the cheque model. However, in this way, the prestige of the masters would plummet and be rejected by the higher-ups of the Martial Artist Association.
"First, the provincial government … will present the prizes to Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen." As soon as the broadcast ended, the big screens in the arena were divided into two groups. They showed Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen's progress, from the fourth and fifth round to the double-loss round, to the top 32, the top 16, the top 8, and finally the beginning of the top 4.
As soon as the screen stopped, the guests in suits picked up the trophies and gave them to Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen.
After the same process, Han Zhifei received the runner-up title.
"Finally, Mr. Yin Huaming, the chairman of the Martial Artist Association of Xing Province, will present the prizes to the champion of this year's Youth Tournament!" The announcer shouted again.
Lou Cheng saw the kind-looking Yin Huaming walking in front of him. He also saw the big screen replaying his journey to the championship.
In the first round, he defeated Xiong Yu. He easily won the fifth round and the first two rounds of the double-loss match.
In the last round of the double-loss match, he met the ninth seed Liu Xunzhen and announced his existence with six consecutive explosions.
In the top 32, he defeated Xing Jingjing, who was actually quite difficult to deal with, with a small wound.
In the top 16, he defeated Qiu Lin with a Severe Warning.
In the top 8, he defeated Meng Jiefeng with brute force.
In the semifinals, he defeated the first seed Zhang Zhutong.
The images flashed one by one, condensing all the exciting battles Lou Cheng had experienced into one minute.
Yin Huaming picked up the trophy and handed it to Lou Cheng with both hands. He smiled and said,
"You deserve it!"
Lou Cheng was still thinking about the previous scene. He subconsciously reached out and took the trophy.
At the same time, the big screen stopped at the scene where he fought back and defeated Han Zhifei.
The audience in the arena let out the loudest and craziest cheer of the night.
"Champion!"
Lou Cheng raised the trophy, feeling the dazzling lights in front of him. The crowd was like a tide, shouting like waves.
…
He returned to the hotel at around ten o 'clock in the evening. Subconsciously, he went to the window and looked down at the Gaofen Martial Arts Stadium that had brought him beautiful memories.
The lights in the stadium were still on. In the darkness, the light was dreamy.
At this time, Lou Cheng's phone rang. He picked it up and couldn't hide his joy.
Yan Zheke sent a "snickering" emoji.
"Good news! Empress Dowager has regained her weight. She won't ask me to do morning exercises with her anymore!"
…
Late at night, in the room of Ming Qi International Hotel.
Lou Zhisheng was so excited that he couldn't sleep for a long time. At this time, he felt his wife Qi Fang turn over and heard her mumbling in her sleep,
"Cheng won the championship, won the championship …"
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