Lou Cheng's reply soon attracted a lot of attention. Some agreed, some mocked, and some praised.
"Not bad, young man. Your attitude is quite sincere."
"What a weak aura. Are you scared before the fight?"
"Even if you lose, you don't want to lose. You can just say 'Let's fight'. It's better than adding a bunch of words."
"That's called being rational. You know you can't beat him, but you still pretend to be confident and hot-blooded. You're either stupid or stupid! Do you like people who talk big? "
"How is this aura weak? Polite and restrained. You don't understand the art of speaking. "
"Not willing to admit defeat means I want to win. 'I want to win, let's fight!' Is that how you feel?"
"Tsk tsk, you bunch of brainless fans. Don't help him. You obviously don't have the confidence. You obviously don't believe you can beat Peng Leyun. Oh, you even teamed up with Lin Que!"
There were some IDs that Lou Cheng was familiar with.
"Wonton Seller" said, "Well said. I don't understand them either. Come on (patting shoulder)."
"Eternal Nightfall" said, "No matter what they say, I'm fired up!"
"Brahman 001" said, "I'll support you no matter what you say!"
"Unparalleled Dragon King" said with a smile, "To be honest, your aura is a little weak, but it suits your character. You're not blindly arrogant, and you don't make empty promises …"
…
While reading the replies, Lou Cheng was sometimes angry and wanted to post a Weibo rebuttal. At other times, he felt relieved that there were still people who understood him and wanted to give them a like. But in the end, he didn't do anything. He just logged out of Weibo and put down his phone.
Maturity didn't mean that one didn't have emotional fluctuations, couldn't be stimulated, and wouldn't be full of desire for certain things. It meant that one knew how to control oneself. When faced with various influences, one could grasp one's thoughts and not be impulsive and blindly vent.
Beside him, Yan Zheke was also reading the comments on Weibo. She was even angrier than him.
"These people are so hateful!"
"I want to catch them and reason with them!"
Looking at the girl's puffed up cheeks, Lou Cheng couldn't help but laugh. His mood instantly improved.
"Go ahead. I haven't seen Coach Yan scold anyone!"
Yan Zheke glared at him, annoyed and amused at the same time.
"I scold people all the time, okay? You idiot! "
"That's true …" Lou Cheng smiled at the "scolding".
While flirting with each other, he completely adjusted his state of mind. He no longer thought about the external discussions and turned his attention to the competition on the weekend.
…
On Friday, December 20th, at 8: 35 pm, the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club arrived at Pingjiang City, Shanbei Province.
They had arrived a day earlier so that they could challenge the defending champion in their best condition!
The school had booked the same hotel that Lou Cheng and Geezer Shi had stayed in before. Firstly, it was close by, so they could walk directly into Shanbei University without having to take a bus. Secondly, the environment and accommodation were good. There was a private martial arts gym nearby, so they could rent a place for a few hours for special warm-up training.
However, the star rating of this hotel was a little different from what Geezer Shi had boasted. He felt that the principal didn't give him face and insisted that the school change the hotel to a room for one person instead of the usual double bed room for two people.
Of course, the reason he gave was very legitimate and very convincing.
"So that everyone can sleep well and be in good condition tomorrow!"
When they arrived at the hotel, Lou Cheng put down his belongings and entered Yan Zheke's room. He seized the time to watch the video and discuss the opponent, racing against time.
This was the strongest opponent he had encountered so far. No matter how well-prepared he was, he couldn't be too prepared. Yan Zheke had missed a lot of homework because of this, so she had to catch up when she got back.
At 10: 30 pm, he didn't shamelessly stay in Yan Zheke's room. After all, they were not the only ones staying in the room. He had to consider the girl's reputation.
Yan Zheke curled up her legs and sat on the bed. She put her arms around his neck and took the initiative to give him a deep kiss. After their lips and tongues parted, she smiled softly and said, "Good night."
"Good night." Lou Cheng kissed her forehead again, turned around and walked out of the room with a smile.
"Do you think I'm a kid?" Yan Zheke touched her forehead and fell down. She hugged the quilt and smiled.
…
The next day, before dawn, Lou Cheng got up on time at 5: 30 am. He washed up and changed into his martial arts suit. He opened the door to find a place to do morning exercises.
As soon as he walked out, he felt something was wrong. He turned around and saw Shu Rui and her shooting team standing not far away.
"Morning!" Shu Rui covered her mouth and yawned. Her eyes were still a little misty because she didn't want to leave the warm bed.
Lou Cheng was surprised and asked, "Reporter Shu, so early?"
The other members of the Martial Arts Club were still sleeping!
It was not because they were lazy or not hardworking enough, but because they had special training every day and didn't have Lou Cheng's abnormal physical strength. They had to sleep like this. Besides, they had a fixed schedule. A sudden change on the day of the competition would affect their condition.
Shu Rui was wearing a very fashionable light black coat. She smiled and said, "In our line of work, other people think it's glamorous. In fact, it's not that good. It's common to wake up early and sleep late. My skin is much worse than when I was in college. I have to spend half of my money on skincare."
After closing the distance by complaining, she said with a smile, "I've heard that you always wake up early at 5: 30 am to do morning exercises every day, but I never got a chance to film it. This time, I finally got the chance! Don't worry, I won't film your specific training. I'll just film you going out, running, and looking for a training ground. "
"Okay." Lou Cheng agreed.
Shu Rui immediately beamed. She ordered the team to follow and film. In the end, she asked, "Does Lin Que also do morning exercises?"
"Yes." Lou Cheng answered without hesitation.
This was what Ke had told him!
"Oh, what time does he go out?" Shu Rui asked in surprise.
"That I don't know. He's always been a loner." Lou Cheng spread his hands.
Shu Rui clapped her hands. She smiled and said, "There's news! The two leading members of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club have a lot of conflicts! "
Actually, we're relatives … You don't talk like this in front of Lin Que … Lou Cheng complained in his heart. He didn't chat with Shu Rui anymore. He turned around and ran slowly to the elevator.
Shu Rui made a gesture and the whole team followed him professionally.
After leaving the hotel, Lou Cheng went into the light white fog of early winter. After getting his bearings, he ran into Shanbei University. While running, he suddenly remembered something. He subconsciously turned to the stadium.
"Now, today, will he still train there?"
Following the path in his memory, a path that was almost unfamiliar to him, Lou Cheng ran to the vicinity of a large sports field and looked directly at a ginkgo tree.
The yellow leaves of the ginkgo tree were falling. The sky was dark and filled with mist. A young man in a white martial arts suit was standing in the middle of the field. He was moving vigorously.
He's really here! He didn't relax at all! Lou Cheng felt as though he was touched by something back then.
Even though it was too far away and he couldn't see clearly, he recognized the young man in the white martial arts suit from watching him day and night. He was the leading member of Shanbei University Martial Arts Club, the direct disciple of Shangqing Sect, Peng Leyun!
Lou Cheng didn't look at other people's training. It was taboo. Just as he was about to turn around and find another place, Peng Leyun suddenly stopped, raised his head, and looked at him.
With a whoosh, Lou Cheng felt like there were two flashes of lightning in front of him. They lit up the darkness and dispersed the mist.
Of course, this was just his illusion. The lightning wasn't real. It was the two flashes of light in Peng Leyun's eyes.
Even from such a distance, the two flashes of light had such momentum.
Suddenly, Lou Cheng thought of a symbol of the Thunder Sect of Taoism, White in the Empty Room.
This meant that after successful training, one's Qi and blood would be full of vitality and his spirit would be so strong that he could see daylight by running his Dan Qi in an empty quiet room.
Peng Leyun has reached this level? Has he completed the level below the Inhuman Stage? Under the polishing of the Army Formula, Lou Cheng's willpower had become tougher and sharper in certain aspects. He didn't panic when he suddenly met the gaze of the Empty Room, nor did he try to avoid it. He didn't even close his eyes subconsciously.
He looked back at Peng Leyun and nodded with a smile. He didn't hide his burning desire to fight.
The light in Peng Leyun's eyes faded. He nodded from a distance and responded with a smile.
Without any other communication, Peng Leyun started training again. Lou Cheng turned around and ran to another secluded place.
"Last year, this season, I came here, received my first education, and truly began my own path of martial arts. This year, I've returned here, and I'm qualified to be a challenger!
"Did you get it?" Shu Rui didn't expect to see such an encounter between Lou Cheng and Peng Leyun in a simple morning training. She was so excited that she couldn't speak.
This was material that could only be encountered but not sought!
"We didn't get that look. We can only edit it according to the front and back." The cameraman was very disappointed.
"Let's do it! This is the first-hand record of the scene. It's very effective for publicity! "Shu Rui clenched her fist.
…
After the morning training, Peng Leyun ate his breakfast slowly and went to the Martial Arts Club. He saw Xu Wannian, Fang Zhirong, and the others warming up.
"Junior Brother Peng, I heard that those from Songcheng University arrived last night and are staying in the Osmanthus Garden Hotel." Xu Wannian came over and said excitedly.
Peng Leyun smiled and said, "I met Lou Cheng this morning."
"You met him? He's also doing morning training? How was it? How did it feel to see him face to face? "Xu Wannian asked.
Peng Leyun smiled and said, "Not bad …"
His eyes began to empty again.
…
At around two o 'clock in the afternoon, Lou Cheng and the others entered the Martial Arts Stadium of Shanbei University in their casual clothes.
Because it looked like a big bird with open wings, it was also called the Flying Bird Stadium.
Although it was still early, there were already many students in the stadium. They didn't insult or shout at the arrival of those from Songcheng University. They just applauded and cheered as if they were attending a feast.
This was the attitude of a champion. This was absolute confidence!
"I feel like they don't take us seriously." Cai Zongming said in a low voice as they entered the locker room of the away team.
Lou Cheng laughed and said, "Don't worry. They don't treat you that way. They don't even look at you. They don't even know who you are!"
"Well, I'm the main substitute anyway." Cai Zongming didn't feel inferior at all.
After putting down their luggage and changing into their martial arts suits in the bathroom, Geezer Shi said with a smile, "Let's decide the order of appearance first, so that we don't have to worry about it and feel tired."
Then he looked at Yan Zheke and said, "Yan Zheke, when do you think Peng Leyun will appear?"
The way he addressed Yan Zheke had always changed. After Lou Cheng formally became his disciple, he called her Yan girl.
Yan Zheke had long been used to this scene. She pursed her lips and said, "I've checked the information. Peng Leyun usually appears last to leave more chances for his teammates to fight. Only a few times did he appear in the middle or as the vanguard. The first was two years ago when he fought against Huahai Guangnan and the Capital in the National Competition. The second was last year when he fought against the Capital."
Li Mao nodded slowly and said,
"That is to say, he won't appear first if he's not a worthy opponent?"
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