"Round Four, Yan Zheke wins!"
"The final result is Songcheng University Martial Arts Club wins!"
Lou Cheng and Lin Que were mentally prepared to respond to Yan Zheke's excited punches. Cai Zongming, Li Mao, and the others in the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club's seats were at a loss. They couldn't believe that Yan Zheke had won.
In their minds, even if Yan Zheke could defeat Jiang Kongchan, it must have been a tough battle. How could she win so easily?
The sudden surprise made it difficult for them to return to their senses for a short while, and they were unable to enjoy the joy of victory in time.
They were like this, and so were the spectators in the stands. They forgot to shout, to cheer, and to cheer. The whole place was silent.
This is not scientific!
What happened to Jiang Kongchan's strength?
How could she lose so quickly?
She lost so easily without any resistance!
Wait, Yan Zheke from Songcheng University also knows the Nine Syllables!
She is the real secret weapon!
In the live broadcast room, Chen Sansheng was silent for more than ten seconds. Then he blurted out,
"Army Syllables? Yan Zheke has also learned the Nine Syllables? "
"Yeah, how come everyone in the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club knows this kind of secret skill …" The host, Liu Chang, was still in a state of confusion.
Which sect or force would not cherish secret arts of the level of the "Nine Syllables"? Why would they not teach them to non-core disciples?
Is the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club going to enter communism?
Chen Sansheng took a deep breath and was also puzzled. "We just said that the Capital is the back garden of the Kongtong Sect. Then what is Songcheng University?"
"I don't know …" Liu Chang spread out his hands. He still couldn't digest the dramatic ending of the match. Except for shock, there was no sadness or joy.
In the Capital Academy Martial Arts Club's seating area, Chen Diguo also had a similar feeling. Sitting there, he stared blankly at the ring. He saw Jiang Kongchan standing still and Yan Zheke cheering and waving her fists excitedly.
In his eyes, all the colors faded quickly. The two figures seemed to have become characters in a black and white silent film, so distant and so illusory.
…
"Won? Just like that? "In Lou Cheng's fan forum, Eternal Nightfall, Yan Xiaoling, posted in confusion.
It's not that I don't understand, it's just that this world is changing too fast!
"It's so surreal …" "Brahman" said with a confused expression.
The surprise was so great that he couldn't find the feeling for a while.
At this moment, Many Cats surfaced and replied to Yan Xiaoling's previous question with a disdainful emoji:
"Do you think I'm nervous? I almost laughed out loud! "
After hearing her words, Yan Xiaoling instantly regained her senses and returned to reality. She quickly typed on the keyboard and said,
"Hahahaha, I should have thought of this earlier. Hahaha, Lin Que has already mastered the Attainment Formula. With Senior Yan's relationship with Lou Cheng, how could she not have mastered it? Hahaha, I was also stupid, I was nervous for nothing! Hahaha, I'm so happy. I'm going to wake up early tomorrow. Wake up early! "
"Not bad. Looks like making a wish is still effective. I'll also officially abstain from sex for a week. Oh, my girlfriend went on a business trip yesterday. Ten days!" Bull Demon King said with a funny face.
Unparalleled Dragon King said, "Yan Zheke took a risk just now. She waited until Jiang Kongchan was so close to her before she used the Army Formula. If she was nervous, she would have been kicked by Jiang Kongchan and wouldn't have had time to use her secret skill …"
He was still thinking about the battle just now. He felt that the way Yan Zheke used the Army Formula was a bit familiar. Her arms moved quickly and her punch was like a meteor. Moreover, it caused Jiang Kongchan's muscles to tremble obviously. It was exactly the same as Lin Que's!
"Hahahaha, don't worry about these details! Quick, Unparalleled Dragon King, throw away your barbecue! And, and, the student running naked, run away! "Yan Xiaoling was so excited that she was almost incoherent.
"Let me finish the last string of kidney and then start my fast." Unparalleled Dragon King said with a sigh.
Yan Xiaoling didn't care at all and continued to say,
"Hahaha, I feel like I'll be very busy later. I have to manage everyone's posts, keep an eye on the old driver, see what kind of car he drives, watch the toxic milk commentator, laugh at the All Knowing Man, and like all the comments praising Songcheng University and Lou Cheng. I'm so busy!"
At this time, under the Weibo post of "Superstitious Thoughts Are Not", comments sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
"I actually doubted Sect Leader He's ability to heal poison. I repent, I apologize …"
"Three incense sticks, first to congratulate Sect Leader, second to congratulate Sect Leader, third to congratulate Sect Leader, and third to congratulate Sect Leader for joining the Toxic Milk Sect. You'll follow the law and reverse the cause and effect!"
"Sect Leader He, I beg you, please scold me. Just say that you're a playboy who plays games and watches competitions every day. How can you pass the exam?"
"Hey, friends on the rooftop, you can come down now!"
"You … yelled … too … late …"
…
Compared to He Xiaowei's humorous comments, the All Knowing Man in Ganghood had a different style.
"Eternal Nightfall" sent a dancing emoji. "Hahahaha, hahahaha, I'll just laugh. I won't say anything."
"Catch the guy upstairs!" replied "Wonton Seller" with a cat head emoji.
"Brahman 001" replied, "[Laughing out loud expression] Lou Cheng's fans are here for a visit."
"Songcheng University's fans are following closely behind."
"Squeeze, squeeze. Passengers who don't want to follow the group line up here."
Seeing these, the blood vessels on the forehead of All Knowing Man in Ganghood jumped. He swiped his finger and directly deleted the first few posts. Then he turned off his computer, muted his phone, quit the app, and stayed away from electronic products.
After the limelight, he was a good man again!
…
On the arena, Yan Zheke excitedly saluted Jiang Kongchan, turned around and ran back to the seats to share the joy with Lou Cheng and the others.
Although she had been telling herself to be reserved and ladylike, she couldn't help but feel a little excited.
At this time, she suddenly heard the silence in the arena being broken. Voices converged into a torrent and rang in her ears.
"Yan Zheke! Yan Zheke! "
Yan Zheke subconsciously slowed down and looked around blankly. This was the first time that she had received such warm and surging cheers as the winner of a crucial match.
The audience had come back to their senses. They naturally had a good impression of the weak who defeated the strong. Moreover, Yan Zheke was such a beautiful and clean girl.
"Yan Zheke! Yan Zheke! "
The cheers were louder and louder, making the girl feel excited. Her whole body was overflowing with the feeling of "I'm so happy".
She raised her hands above her head and applauded in all directions. Her footwork quickened again and she ran to the seats of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club. She couldn't wait to share all this with Silly Cheng.
Lou Cheng and the others had already walked up to her hand in hand. Like a surging wave, they surrounded Yan Zheke in the center and confused the others. Among them, Lou Cheng was very excited and his expression was overflowing. Lin Que was a little stiff because he was not used to such close contact with others, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
The girl took a step forward and hugged Lou Cheng fiercely. Then she came back to her senses and bumped fists with Lin Que, Cai Zongming, and Lin Hua one by one.
"We won!"
"We won!"
…
They were all smiles and seemed to have forgotten other words. They just repeated the word "we won" over and over again.
Yes, we won. We won the Capital with difficulty!
Yes, we won. We entered the finals!
Looking at Yan Zheke's excited back and the celebrating crowd of Songcheng University, Jiang Kongchan felt a sense of loss. Her heart felt empty, as if it was missing a piece. It was better not to touch it, but as long as she touched it, a dull pain would spread out.
She had not only mastered the Army Formula, but also practiced the Meteor Force of the Fighting Sect …
If it was only one of the two, the Force Concentration she had reserved in case of accidents would be enough to solve the problem. Who knew that things would always develop in the worst direction?
Jiang Kongchan took a breath and puffed up her cheeks to restrain her urge to cry.
When she flew away from the sad place and returned to the seats of the Capital College Martial Arts Club, Ren Li had already come to her. She was no longer confused and reached out her hands to hug her.
Smelling the faint orchid fragrance and feeling the warm embrace of Ren Li, Jiang Kongchan couldn't hold back anymore. She buried her face in Ren Li's shoulder and tears overflowed from her eyes.
"I'm sorry, Senior. I'm sorry …" She sobbed.
"It's okay. It's okay." Ren Li looked forward and patted her back.
"I, I, Senior Brother Chen, this is the last year …" Jiang Kongchan choked with sobs.
Hearing this, Chen Diguo wanted to comfort the girl with the round face and tell her that he could bear it, but when the words came to his mouth, he was too sad to say anything.
He looked sideways at Ren Li and saw that her big eyes were covered with a layer of fog, full of obvious pain and loss.
"As a Heavenly Son of the age, there are also regrets that are difficult to make up for …" Chen Diguo understood and sighed to himself. He walked to the stands where the supporters of the Capital College Martial Arts Club were, raised his hands high, and gently clapped as he moved sideways to bid farewell to his teammates.
Someone started, and the supporters shouted his name like they always did in the previous competitions.
"Chen Diguo! Chen Diguo! "
The familiar scene and familiar cheers made Chen Diguo forget the maxim that men should bleed but not cry. His eyes became wet and his nose seemed to be blocked, but he still insisted on finishing his farewell.
"I'm sorry that I couldn't bring you a champion …"
"I'm sorry that I can't fight for this championship anymore …"
Looking at his regretful back, Ding Yixin cried very sadly. She shouted with the audience around her,
"Chen Diguo, Chen Diguo …"
Beside her, Qiu Hailin, Du Yiyi, and the others were also inexplicably sad and cried.
Maybe they were just there to join in the fun, but the sadness and tears were unforgettable.
"Goodbye, Capital."
"Goodbye, Chen Diguo."
…
In a dimly lit locker room, the closed door was suddenly opened. A young man who looked like a student shouted before he entered,
"Songcheng University won!"
"Songcheng University entered the final competition!"
Following his words, the dazzling light outside shone in and the whole room became bright. A clean and refreshing young man "woke up" from his state of mind.
"Songcheng University …" He whispered to himself.
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