"So annoying! It's not open to the public! "Yan Zheke pouted as she tried to buy a ticket but failed.
Lou Cheng glanced at the gate guarded by security guards and encouraged her with a smile, "Do you want me to lead you to do something bad? Find a place to crawl in? "
What kind of competition is not open to the public?
"No, I'm a law-abiding good kid!" Yan Zheke had come here on a whim. Seeing that she couldn't enter to watch the competition, she gave up the idea. She rolled her eyes and said, "There is a dessert shop here that is very good. Shuang and I have tried it. Their 'Fen Xue' is very good. Come on, let me take you there!"
Lou Cheng said without thinking, "You can't eat cold food during your period, right?"
"I can watch you eat it." Yan Zheke raised her chin with a smile. "And there's cake and stuff."
"Alright then. Lead the way, big sister." Lou Cheng had forgotten his original purpose and said with a smile on his face.
Today was a casual day. Follow your heart and follow your fate!
…
"Oblak wins!"
"Oblak wins!"
"Oblak wins!"
Similar words echoed in the stadium again and again, making the selected audience more and more depressed. However, they still had to pluck up their spirits and cheer for their opponent in line with the friendship between the two cities.
Zhang Zhutong's body was still trembling, and his face was pale. It seemed that he had not only consumed a lot of energy, but also suffered a certain injury.
He broke free from the nightmare of failure and glanced at the rostrum. Governor Luo Zhong, Mayor Cao Jincheng, and the others looked gloomier than the other.
Zhang Zhutong's heart sank. He could only hope that the other fighters could defeat their strong opponents and save his face.
Even if he couldn't win, he couldn't lose miserably!
However, he also knew that the possibility of his wish coming true was very slim.
It was all Oblak's fault for not following the rules. He actually fought three matches in a row. Not only did he defeat Han Zhifei and Qiu Shan, but after a long battle, he even managed to injure himself with a single move. Originally, it was supposed to be a different fighter after each match!
Now that the strongest fighters on his side had failed, the Gao Fen Martial Arts Group would have to face the following fighters from Brutale. Zhang Zhutong gave up the starting position and prepared to fight against the third young fighter from Brutale's delegation. He wanted to win and keep the situation under control. However, he encountered an unreasonable guy.
The most likely possibility was that all the young fighters on his side would be defeated … Zhang Zhutong thought bitterly.
Oblak actually had a freakish physical strength that exceeded his own level of physical strength!
"Below the Inhuman stage, abnormal physical strength is too advantageous." Another martial artist beside him sighed.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhutong wanted to respond with a polite smile, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not squeeze out a smile.
…
"Is it delicious?" Yan Zheke rested her chin on one hand and looked at Lou Cheng with sparkling eyes.
Lou Cheng unhurriedly scooped a spoonful of "Snow White" and put it in his mouth. He savored it for a few seconds before saying, "It's delicious. It smells like milk powder when I was a kid. But this one is cold and tastes better."
"I've appraised it. It's not bad." Yan Zheke smiled proudly. She poked a piece of cake with her spoon and ate it slowly.
Both of them hadn't eaten enough because of the terrible dinner, but now they had a good appetite.
Outside the window, the city lights were shining brightly, reflecting their shadows on the glass.
…
The night was getting darker.
At the gate of the Beetle Stadium, the security guards made way for them. Governor Luo Zhong, Mayor Cao Jincheng of Gao Fen, and others accompanied Mayor Brutale Dawkins and his entourage out. They chatted politely as they waited for the vehicles to approach.
At the edge of the delegation, the tall Oblak stretched his arms and legs and looked around casually.
His blonde hair shone brilliantly under the light, just like the magnificent view of the sea at sunrise. Coupled with his handsome facial features and aggressive fighting style, he was widely known as the "Son of the Sun".
"The young Martial Artists of Gao Fen are mediocre," said the black-haired Charles beside Oblak in the Brutale language.
Oblak replied with a smile,
"I heard that this is only the second class city in China."
He was implying that he agreed with Charles's assessment.
"I'm disappointed." The brown-haired Johnny spread his hands.
"To be honest, I feel the same way. After three rounds, it's still not enough. In Chinese, it's like …" Oblak flexed his arms and said in a foreign language, "Enough. Not. Enough..... Not. Enough.
The translator beside them listened awkwardly. He didn't know what to say, so he just maintained a professional smile.
Not far away, Zhang Zhutong watched them talk arrogantly. Although he didn't understand what they were saying, he could still feel the contempt in their words. His mood became even more gloomy and depressed.
He glanced at the Governor Luo Zhong and the Mayor of Gao Fen, Cao Jincheng. They were both forcing smiles.
…
"It's getting late. Let's go. There won't be any more buses." Lou Cheng pointed at the night sky outside.
Yan Zheke followed his movement and looked around. She nodded lightly and said, "Okay."
Today's random trip started with the bus. Of course, both of them wanted to end with the bus.
After paying the bill with their phones, they pushed the door open and felt the chill of the winter night. Their spirits were instantly refreshed.
Walking along the edge of the stadium, they strolled slowly to the bus stop in front of them. They only glanced at the hustle and bustle at the gate.
Yan Zheke was in a good mood. She waved her hands and skipped along. Lou Cheng followed her at a steady pace.
"What a beautiful day …" The girl suddenly paused and looked up at the faint stars in the sky covered by the light. She closed her eyes and praised as if she was sleep-talking.
The smile on her face was faint but didn't fade away.
"I think so too." Lou Cheng held her hand.
Yan Zheke opened her eyes and said as if she hadn't had enough.
"It would be perfect if there was a firework ending at the end. Don't buy it. I mean it's up to fate."
Lou Cheng thought for a while and chuckled. He suddenly pulled back his hand and pointed behind the girl.
"Look, there it is!"
Yan Zheke was surprised and happy. She turned around abruptly and looked behind her. However, the night sky was still and the lights were quiet. There were no fireworks.
She was stunned. When she was about to speak, she suddenly saw a ball of crystal white light fly into the air. Then, a red and violent fireball chased after it.
Bang!
The cold light exploded first and ice crystals fell.
Bang!
The flame exploded and shone on the ice crystals, making them reflect the clear light.
In the air, the "fireworks" bloomed. The flowing light was dreamy and beautiful, illuminating the faces of Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke.
"See? Tonight's ending fireworks? "Lou Cheng laughed.
Yan Zheke's astonishment turned into surprise. The fireworks reflected in her eyes were so beautiful that people didn't dare to look directly at them.
She bit her pink lips with her pearly white teeth and said with sparkling eyes,
"Cheng, what should I do … I want to kiss you."
…
The fireworks attracted the attention of the crowd at the gate.
Oblak was stunned for a moment. Then, his face lit up with joy.
"Superpower, a good superpower!"
He looked at the corner of the square not far away and saw Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke, who were dating. His eyes flashed and he said excitedly,
"I'll find that superpower user and spar with him."
Just as well, I haven't had enough fun before!
Thump, thump, thump. He strode forward and dashed towards Lou Cheng at an extremely fast speed.
The translator in the suit was shocked and stood there dumbfounded. He didn't know whether to follow or what.
Oblak's teacher, the leader of the martial arts delegation, Mason Walker, shook his head and laughed. He instructed Janus beside him,
"You go be the referee. Don't let Oblak hurt his opponent."
This would affect the friendship between the two cities.
The bear-like Janus didn't dare to delay. He stretched his long legs and chased after Oblak. Charles, Johnny, and the others followed with great interest, intending to watch from the sidelines.
That superpower user was just trying to please his girlfriend on a date, and Oblak had set his sights on him. What bad luck!
Zhang Zhutong, who had noticed their movements, looked blankly in the direction of the fireworks. His pupils suddenly shrank.
Him?
Lou Cheng, who was waiting for his little fairy to initiate a kiss, felt the ground shake. He instinctively stepped forward and shielded Yan Zheke behind him.
He saw a young blonde, blue-eyed foreign man running towards him with heavy footsteps. He felt several "explosive points" exploding on his wrists, arms, and torso.
These explosive points seemed to connect into a strange tree.
Strong, very strong … Lou Cheng squinted his eyes and got into a stance. In his mind, he visualized a frozen river, a snowy plain, and a huge red sun hanging high in the sky.
"Tsk, spar, spar!" Oblak shouted in choppy Chinese.
Spar? Lou Cheng took a deep breath and let the huge red sun fall from the sky and crash into the ice.
Against a strong opponent, he had to give it his all!
At that moment, Oblak's body suddenly expanded. He swung his fist in a condescending manner.
Boom!
The huge sun and the frozen river disappeared at the same time. Both fire and ice were extinguished by Lou Cheng's fist.
A mutated version of Severe Warning!
Bam!
Lou Cheng blocked Oblak's hammer strike with a punch. At the point of contact, something seemed to collapse into a point, turning into a vortex. It stuck to Oblak's fist and neutralized the terrifying force.
Boom!
The vortex exploded, shooting out violent energy and infusing it into Oblak's body.
Thud, thud, thud. Oblak took three steps back and fell limply in front of the referee, Janus. His eyes were wide open, but his body couldn't move for a moment.
Thump!
The sound of his strong body falling to the ground echoed in the surroundings. Charles and the others were stunned. Mason and Walker were stunned. Dawkins, Cao Jincheng, and the others were attracted to this scene as well.
With one punch, Oblak, who had just dominated the martial arts arena, was knocked down? And he couldn't even stand up?
He had just found a passer-by superpower user to spar with!
"What's going on?" Yan Zheke poked her pretty oval face out and asked blankly.
"I don't know either. He said it was a spar." Lou Cheng was equally confused.
Seeing that the group of foreigners didn't make a move, he didn't want to bother with them. He held the girl's hand and continued walking to the bus stop.
"A spar? Why would he suddenly want to spar with you? "Yan Zheke asked, puzzled.
What's the point of a spar with a guy who can be knocked down with one punch?
Lou Cheng answered seriously, "He's actually quite strong. It's just that his body is almost at its limit."
"Why would he want to spar with you when his body is almost at its limit? I don't get it either. "
"I don't either. I can't understand what's going on in this foreigner's mind …"
"Yeah, maybe this is the generation gap caused by the difference in culture and education …"
…
The two walked further and further away until they were out of sight.
Seeing that the dating couple was about to reach the bus stop, the translator was in a dilemma. He didn't know whether to tell the Brutale delegation about their discussion.
"What are they talking about?" Dawkins, the mayor of Brutale, glanced at Oblak who was being helped up and asked.
The translator hesitated and answered, "They said that Mr. Oblak is very strong, but he's too tired. That's why he's like this."
Too tired? That's why he's like this? Dawkins, Mason, Walker, and the rest were silent for a while. When they looked up, they saw a bus coming and stopping in front of the bus stop. They saw the spectators from before rush into the bus. They saw Lou Cheng with one hand in his pocket, pulling Yan Zheke onto the bus. They saw him squeezing into a space, one hand holding the bracelet and the other protecting the girl.
The bus started moving away, leaving a group of quiet people behind.
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