"Mu Yu, top Professional Ninth Pin. He's good at ancient Xingyi martial arts such as Dragon, Tiger, Leopard, Bear, Eagle, and modern martial arts such as Cannon Fist and Spear Finger, but he hasn't mastered Tremor Force yet … He has the supernatural ability of 'Misfortune' and is known as' Bane '. He can cause bad luck to a specific person within 20 meters. The backlash will be random friends and family … He looks so old that it's almost premature. His nickname is' Old Man Mu '."
"Lin Xiaozhi, female, top Professional Ninth Pin. She's quite talented in martial arts and is expected to enter the Dan stage before graduation. She was taught by Mu Yu and is good at martial arts similar to his. Her catchphrase is' I used to believe in science '. She has amulets and defensive spells from various martial arts sects, but she's still the one with the highest probability …"
"Jin Dali, strong Professional Ninth Pin. He just got his certificate in October. His martial arts are of the same origin as Mu Yu and Lin Xiaozhi. His fighting style is relatively aggressive and he likes to court death … His family is in engineering and he likes to race. He often rides a heavy motorcycle to school. He's easy-going and a little hyperactive …"
While the bullet train was speeding, the information of the leading fighters of the Martial Arts Club of Shannan University flashed through Lou Cheng's mind. He and Yan Zheke often discussed these things so that they wouldn't be defeated by Shanbei in the quarter-finals.
At this moment, his phone vibrated with a message.
Lou Cheng picked it up and found it was a message from Mo Jingting, his martial niece.
"O (∩ _ ∩) O ~ Young Martial Uncle, I'm going to hold a concert in Songcheng next week. As the host and elder, why don't you entertain me? I've also prepared some VIP tickets for you. You can give them to your friends. "
"Acting cute on purpose …" Lou Cheng complained and directly handed the phone to Yan Zheke who was leaning against him. "I used to want to buy tickets and go to her concert with you. But now I feel like I've been disillusioned."
Going to a concert was one of the options for dating.
Yan Zheke was not in good spirits and her lips were a little pale. She took the phone and smiled.
"Why don't you go? Let's go together. "
"Ah?" Lou Cheng didn't expect Ke to have such an attitude and didn't know how to react.
What kind of script is this?
"It's better to face this kind of thing openly. After all, she's your martial niece. It's impossible that you won't interact with her forever. Let's go entertain her together. After listening to the concert, she'll know what to do." Yan Zheke tilted her head and glanced at Lou Cheng with a smile. "She knows that her current attitude will only annoy you, right?"
"Yes! Coach Yan is right! " He thought for a moment and added, "I'm just worried that she'll find out about your background and spread the news to Shushan Study and your grandpa and grandma."
Yan Zheke rolled her eyes and said, "If she had found out about it in private, she might have spread the news. But if we meet her openly, she won't say anything. Her purpose is to please you, not to offend you. Unless, unless she really likes you."
Being glanced at by her with a smile that was not a smile, Lou Cheng hurriedly said, "How is that possible? Someone like her who works in the entertainment industry has long since stopped liking such things. "
He took the phone and replied to the message.
"If you have time to go out of school, my girlfriend and I would like to invite you to try out the specialty of Songcheng."
A few minutes later, Mo Jingting sent a message. "Okay! I'm looking forward to it! Tell her for me. Eh, how should I call her? Anyway, say thank you. "
Yan Zheke leaned on Lou Cheng's shoulder and read the message with a smile. She raised her chin slightly and said, "See, isn't the tone a little different?"
"No more emojis …" Lou Cheng nodded and then asked in a low voice, "Does your stomach feel better?"
Yan Zheke was in the middle of her period and couldn't fight in this match. She was a little disappointed, but Lou Cheng was happy to see it. If she fought with Mu Yu, who knew what strange things would happen. There was once a male fighter whose crotch tore itself when fighting with him. A gentleman should be magnanimous …
"Damn it, please don't do anything bad, or it will be a black mark for the rest of my life …" Lou Cheng thought with fear.
"Much better. I felt better before we left. Your ginger tea is very comfortable." Yan Zheke played with her boyfriend's fingers and looked at the desolate early winter scenery outside.
When it was almost noon, the high-speed train arrived at the station. The members of the Martial Arts Club gathered in front of the gate.
This time, they didn't have a car to pick them up like in the preliminaries. They had to take separate taxis.
"Is there anyone with a bad sense of direction?" As the club president, Cai Zongming asked carefully.
"Me!" "Me!" "Me! Me! Me!" He Zi raised her hand, Li Xiaowen raised his hand, Yan Xiaoling and Mu Jinnian, who came as fans of the team, also raised their hands.
Cai Zongming's mouth twitched. "Why are you a roomful of bad sense of direction?"
"Birds of a feather flock together!" Yan Xiaoling answered seriously and proudly.
"Then you have to split up and let others take you. Don't lose yourselves." Cai Zongming said with a smile.
Yan Zheke leaned over and whispered in Lou Cheng's ear, "Actually, I'm a bit of a bad sense of direction too."
"I really don't see it." Lou Cheng was surprised.
"Anyway, we have mobile navigation now. I just can't tell north from south …" Yan Zheke pursed her lips. "And I have a human navigation device."
"I always thought that people who are good at science wouldn't be bad at sense of direction." Lou Cheng sighed with a smile.
"I think so too …" Yan Zheke said with a sad and angry face. "But there are always exceptions."
When Shu Rui and the shooting team arrived, they found some food in the high-speed railway station and then divided into groups to take taxis to the old campus of Shannan University.
Little Ming was a clever boy. He let Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke form a group without anyone else. In his words, he had to take care of other people's eyes and ears.
In the afternoon, the road was not congested and the taxi drove smoothly. The driver looked at him in the mirror and smiled. "Hey, are you also a student of Southern University?"
"Me?" Lou Cheng held Yan Zheke's finger with one hand and pointed at himself with the other.
"Yeah. You look like a student. Are you picking up your girlfriend at the high-speed railway station?" The driver changed the topic.
"Why do you think so? Why can't she pick me up at the high-speed railway station because she is a student of Southern University? "Lou Cheng argued with a smile.
The driver laughed. "In this world, only men pick up women. No woman picks up men."
"That's not necessarily true." Lou Cheng looked at Yan Zheke with a smile. "Will you pick me up?"
Yan Zheke looked at him and snorted. "Depends on my mood."
The driver seemed to have confirmed Lou Cheng's identity. He immediately nagged, "My daughter is also a student of Southern University in the School of Macromolecule."
"Well, there aren't many girls majoring in macromolecule," Lou Cheng said casually.
"That can't be helped. No one in my family knows about it." The driver answered carelessly. "She was supposed to go home last night. She said that there was a martial arts competition today and she had to cheer for the team. What's the point of a girl watching this kind of fighting?"
"It's okay. It's good for her health and self-protection," Lou Cheng said perfunctorily.
"The Martial Arts Club of Southern University is very strong. We often hear that Old Man Mu can beat ten people by himself." The driver didn't care about Lou Cheng's opinion and continued with a smile.
"Mu Yu. He has a supernatural ability and is known as the Bane." Lou Cheng added with interest when hearing about martial arts. Yan Zheke also listened with great interest.
"Yes!" The driver was more convinced of Lou Cheng's identity. "You also like martial arts competitions?"
After chatting for a while, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke had a good impression of the martial arts atmosphere of Shannan University. The driver almost introduced his daughter to them.
At the north gate of the university, the Martial Arts Club gathered. They walked through the road with dozens of hundreds of old trees and arrived at the stadium. There was still more than an hour before the competition started. There were only a dozen students doing exercises in the stadium.
Fortunately, the receptionist of the Martial Arts Club of Shannan University had already talked to Li Xiaowen. He waited by the door and led them into the visiting team locker room.
At the door of the Strength Training Gym, a tall figure looked at the scene and sighed.
"Songcheng University is early."
She had a high ponytail and looked clean and fresh. However, she was wearing gaudy clothes, such as Buddhist beads, Taoist symbols, crosses, Arabic and so on. She was Lin Xiaozhi, one of the leading members of the Martial Arts Club of Shannan University.
She was a little unsettled because of the upcoming battle, so she decided to come to the Martial Arts Club in advance to do some warming up.
Lin Xiaozhi walked to the locker room of the home team with the key in her hand. She turned the key and found the door was already open.
She pushed the door open and saw Old Man Mu Yu, who looked like a man in his forties or fifties. His hair was sparse.
"Captain, you're early too?" Lin Xiaozhi blurted out in surprise.
Mu Yu lowered his hands and leaned forward. He sighed and said, "I'm a little nervous, just like last time when we were fighting against Shanbei."
Double Dan Stage, one at seven and one at eight. It was almost the same as last year's Shanbei.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the locker room was pushed open again. Jin Dali walked in with a hippie hairstyle. He was startled and said, "Damn, there's someone even earlier than me! Why are you all here? "
"We're just worried about this match. If we lose, we'll probably face Shanbei in the quarterfinals." Lin Xiaozhi didn't hide her emotions.
But she quickly adjusted and smiled again. "But we still have a chance. First, they might be careless and only send one of them, Lin Que or Lou Cheng."
"Impossible. This is a crucial match." Mu Yu denied.
"Second, they're still training their substitutes. The first one to fight will definitely not be Lou Cheng or Lin Que. And they're probably worried about your supernatural ability, so they'll send Lou Cheng, who has insane stamina, to hold the line. In this way, as long as Xiao Jin and I can finish off their first fighter quickly, we can take turns to fight Lin Que. Although we're not as good as him and Lou Cheng in the first half of the year, we can still consume a lot of his stamina, which is his weakness." Lin Xiaozhi spoke with assurance. "At that time, when facing him who's close to his limit, your supernatural ability will be very effective. You won't consume too much of your stamina, so there's hope for you to fight Lou Cheng."
"I used to believe in science, but now I believe in metaphysics even more." She ended with a witty remark.
"But the substitutes of Songcheng University have all grown up. It won't be easy to finish them off quickly." Mu Yu sighed again.
Lin Xiaozhi smiled and said, "That's good. I haven't had a chance to use the new thing I've learned. Besides, the outside world thinks Songcheng University will win. They think we can't win. This will make them proud and arrogant … "
Speaking of this, she looked at Mu Yu and then at Jin Dali. Suddenly, her expression became solemn.
"Besides, there's a saying that goes,
"An army with grief will always win!"
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