It was drizzling lightly, knocking on the windowsill and isolating the noise from the outside world. Combined with the words "Sunday Morning", it created a lazy atmosphere that made people unwilling to open their eyes or leave their bed.
Yan Xiaoling wrapped herself in the quilt and didn't want to wake up. In her dream, she seemed to be able to forget yesterday's failure and sadness and not worry about anything.
She had a bad habit of sleeping intermittently and looking at her phone from time to time when she woke up. Her good skill was to turn over and fall asleep quickly.
She forced herself to open her eyes and put her phone under the warm quilt. Yan Xiaoling unlocked the screen and refreshed the campus forum she had browsed before. She saw a new post marked in red.
"Is there anyone who wants to cheer for the Martial Arts Club now?"
"Cheer for the Martial Arts Club? Wasn't the match yesterday? Am I hallucinating? " Yan Xiaoling rubbed her face and clicked on the post. The poster said,
"I watched the match between the Martial Arts Club and Shanbei. It made my blood boil and I feel sorry for them. They fought so well but still had to bear the pain of failure. I feel that I should do something for them."
"Is there anyone who wants to go to the martial arts arena to show support? Now, boys or girls are welcome! "
Well … Yan Xiaoling scrolled down and found a lot of replies. The more she read, the more impulsive she became. Finally, she conquered the cold of the winter morning and pulled herself out of the comfortable bed.
She put on a long down jacket, opened the dormitory door and ran into the bone-chilling north wind.
As a girl from Yanling, she couldn't adapt to the southern winter at all.
…
In the martial arts arena, Lou Cheng practiced the Swordsman Formula internally for a while and then took a break. He knew how to relax and tighten, which fully showed the identity of the injured.
During this process, he noticed that students were coming in one after another. They walked to the stands on both sides and sat down in a mess.
What's going on? Lou Cheng, who was correcting and guiding Yan Zheke, was puzzled. He couldn't figure out what was going on.
Flash?
Doesn't seem like it …
"Cheng, look, look, there are so many students … We didn't have so many students watching us during the special training." Yan Zheke also sensed that something was wrong. Taking advantage of her boyfriend's approach, she raised her chin toward the stands.
"Yeah, it's making me nervous. I'm always afraid of making big news." Lou Cheng looked around and answered in a low voice.
At this moment, Cai Zongming's eyes met his as he was looking around. He said excitedly, "Cheng, did you see that? Some of our classmates even came to watch our training, and there were so many of them! This is the rhythm of becoming famous. This is the treatment of a martial arts expert! "
"It can't be that bad, right?" Lou Cheng was stunned.
Cai Zongming was about to make up a set of self-justifying theories when he suddenly saw the students who came on Sunday morning stand up. They formed a loudspeaker with their hands and shouted to the special training members,
"Good luck!"
"Keep it up!"
Their voices echoed in the slightly spacious stadium. Lou Cheng and the others were stunned for a moment, but they soon realized that the students were expressing their support for yesterday's competition.
Keep up the good work means that you guys did very, very well in the last match!
"Good luck!"
"Keep it up!"
The scattered voices became more and more orderly and gradually merged into one. Lou Cheng and the others seemed to have been injected with chicken blood. They became more motivated and passionate in training.
"Quick, take a picture!" Shu Rui's eyes were slightly red, and she ordered the cameraman with shining eyes.
What a great bunch of classmates!
What a loving picture!
When everyone left reluctantly, the special training was coming to an end. Shu Rui finally found a chance to record the post-match match that she was too embarrassed to do yesterday.
She decided to start with the most difficult part.
"Lin Que, how's your recovery? Has the Dark Poison Force been completely eliminated? "Shu Rui put on a friendly smile.
She couldn't be wrong to start with words of concern!
Lin Que panted and sweated. He glanced at her and said,
"Secret."
Secret? Secret again! What a damn secret! Shu Rui's mouth was half open, and the corner of her eyes twitched.
After taking a deep breath, she maintained her professional smile and said, "Are you afraid that Sanjiang College will find out about the progress of your recovery? Well, I'll change the question. You seem to be in good spirits. It seems that you have walked out of the influence of failure. "
"No." Lin Que answered very seriously.
What an honest boy … Shu Rui had the urge to cover her face and sigh, but she still smiled gracefully. "Why do you say so? You don't look like one. "
"Failure inspires me to move forward." Lin Que said concisely.
What a standard answer … I feel like I've been tricked … Shu Rui silently watched Lin Que turn around and walk to the locker room.
She collected herself and stopped Lou Cheng. She smiled and said,
"You seem to be in a good mood."
"Young people don't fail." Lou Cheng laughed.
"I like to chat with young people like you. I feel full of vitality again." Shu Rui made fun of herself. "About yesterday's match, what do you think?"
"I found the gap. Well, I also saw the hope and set a goal." Lou Cheng said frankly, not hiding anything.
"You have momentum!" Shu Rui gave him a thumbs-up and praised him sincerely. She didn't want to pester him and turned to Yan Zheke.
"Is it a pity that you didn't play yesterday?" She passed the microphone to Yan Zheke.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled. "Yes."
Although I couldn't have changed anything, it was still a pity.
"I heard that Peng Leyun likes to take shortcuts by jumping off buildings. That's the strength of a Professional Sixth Pin in the Dan stage. Has Lou Cheng done something similar before?" Shu Rui asked.
She asked casually, but Yan Zheke was startled. She was almost stunned.
Reporter Shu asked this on purpose, didn't she? Did she mean it?
Cheng just hugged me and experienced that kind of excitement last night, and she asked this question this morning. Isn't it too much of a coincidence?
Did someone see it and expose it last night?
"That kind of thing …" She looked at Shu Rui suspiciously and then smiled sweetly with dimples. "Good kids don't imitate dangerous moves! Well, that's it. "
"Uh …" Shu Rui was confused by Yan Zheke's irrelevant answer.
…
In a hurry to catch up on homework, it was already three o 'clock on Saturday afternoon, December 28th.
Songcheng University Martial Arts Club would challenge Sanjiang College Martial Arts Club on Sunday. If they lost, they would have no chance to enter the finals of this martial arts competition!
To be cautious, they packed their luggage and gathered at the bus station. They planned to leave one day earlier and use the whole night to rest up so that they wouldn't be affected by the long journey.
In front of the bus, Shu Rui stood with the microphone in her hand. With the camera as the background, she said to Lou Cheng, Lin Que and the others,
"Another expedition is coming. Don't you want to say something?"
Say something? While Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were thinking, Little Ming's eyes lit up. He patted each of them on the shoulder and whispered something.
Then Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke put their arms around each other's shoulders. Yan Zheke was next to He Zi, and He Zi was next to Mu Jinnian. Everyone participated in the same action and formed an arc.
They bowed their backs and shouted in unison,
"We want to win!"
No matter who our opponent is, we want to win!
…
December 29th, Sunday afternoon, 2: 50 pm, in the martial arts arena of Sanjiang College.
In the locker room of the home team, Qu Hui was wearing a black tuxedo and a top hat. He looked around at Luo Haize, Yin Xiangxi and the others and said solemnly,
"Lou Cheng's internal injury hasn't healed, and Lin Que is affected by the Dark Poison Force. He's definitely not in his best condition. This is our chance!"
"I have to admit, no matter in which industry or circle, luck is a very important thing. And this time, it belongs to us. If we didn't meet Songcheng University in the second round, and if Songcheng University didn't fight so hard against Shanbei, we wouldn't have any hope. But now, we have a big chance of winning!"
"Since we have a good chance of winning, we can't miss it. We can't miss it because of our own mistakes!"
"There's an old saying that goes, 'If you don't take what God gives, you'll be punished!'"
If you don't take what God gives, you'll be punished … Luo Haize, Yin Xiangxi and the others silently repeated these words. They were a little excited by the president's words.
…
In the locker room of the away team, Geezer Shi looked at Lou Cheng and Lin Que and asked,
"You two brats, can you fight?"
Lou Cheng and Lin Que didn't look at each other, but they shouted at the same time,
"Yes!"
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