"Round Four, Lou Cheng wins!"
"The final result, Songcheng University Martial Arts Club wins!"
When the referee announced the first word, Li Mao, Sun Jian, and the others rushed to the arena excitedly, shouting "Yayaya" without any scruples.
If Lou Cheng had defeated Peng Leyun or Fang Zhirong in the last round, most of them would not have reacted so quickly. They would not have believed it and would have been too surprised to believe it. However, after going through two tough battles, and their opponent was Xu Wannian, whose supernatural ability was completely restrained by Lou Cheng, they were already full of expectations. They were waiting for the moment when the referee announced the result.
"Champion! Champion! "
In the cheers of the audience, Yan Zheke, who was the strongest among the substitutes, rushed to the arena like a nimble deer and hugged Lou Cheng.
At this moment, she could no longer suppress her surging emotions. In front of the audience and the fans watching the match, she openly showed her affection.
Who cares? Anyway, my dad knows it!
During this process, she was so excited that she forgot herself and carefully avoided touching her boyfriend's injured right arm.
Compared to his companions, who were mentally prepared, Lou Cheng was more absent-minded. He had reached his limit in all aspects, so he was quite confident that he could defeat Xu Wannian. Although he was confident, he was not certain. The worst case scenario was to create a sure-win condition for Little Fairy to enter the arena. Suddenly winning was like a dream.
It wasn't until a soft and hot body with a familiar and charming fragrance fell into his arms that he woke up from his dream. Rolling with joy, he asked the girl with an uncertain tone, "What's wrong with you?"
"Are we the champion?"
"Yes!" Yan Zheke nodded vigorously, her eyes shining brightly.
We are the champion!
Looking at her boyfriend who could not hide his tiredness in ecstasy and smelling the obvious sweat on his body, she did not feel dirty or disgusted. Instead, she thought Cheng was really handsome now. Feeling excited, she opened her pink lips and was about to stand on tiptoe to give Lou Cheng a deep kiss in front of the audience.
When Lou Cheng regained his senses, he felt his emotions explode like a bomb. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he lowered his head, intending to fiercely kiss his little fairy and share his inner feelings with her while "helping each other in need".
Just as their eyes met and they were about to lose control of their kiss, Cai Zongming and the rest rushed over and surrounded Lou Cheng. Some hugged his waist, some lifted his legs, and some grabbed his shoulders.
"Champion!"
They cheered and threw Lou Cheng into the air before catching him firmly.
"Champion!"
The celebration ceremony was still going on. Yan Zheke took a step back and unconsciously touched her pink lips with her right hand. She was both surprised by her loss of control and regretful that it was interrupted by her teammates.
Flying in the air, Lou Cheng turned his head and looked at the beautiful Ke Ke. He gave her a happy yet helpless look, expressing his regret.
When their eyes met, Yan Zheke giggled like a hundred blooming flowers. Then she thought of something and hurriedly and worriedly reminded him,
"His hand is injured! Be careful, be careful! "
"Champion! Champion! "
In the stands, Yan Kai listened to the enthusiastic shouts and witnessed the excitement of his daughter and the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club members. He took a deep breath and gave a neutral comment while recalling Lou Cheng's previous performance.
"His willpower is good and his strength is strong."
Ji Mingyu had sharp ears and eyes. She chuckled and said,
"My daughter's taste isn't bad. When they first started dating, I didn't expect Xiao Lou to grow to this level so quickly."
"Ah? What did you say? I can't hear you! " In the deafening noise, Yan Kai, who was not very strong and had no supernatural ability, turned his head and asked in confusion.
Ji Mingyu couldn't help but laugh. She glanced at her dumb husband and didn't want to repeat herself. She grabbed his hand and swung it up, shouting loudly,
"Champion! Champion! "
In this kind of scene, it would be very incongruous to have a refined appearance!
Occasionally indulging like this is good for health!
Driven by his wife, Yan Kai gradually blended into the surrounding atmosphere and temporarily gave up his usual elegance.
However, there was still something in his heart that worried him. Lou Cheng was young and had a promising future. Would he be tempted to indulge in debauchery and indulge in debauchery?
There were too many similar examples to mention!
As a father, he would worry if his daughter's boyfriend was not good enough. He would also worry if her boyfriend was good enough. He couldn't stop worrying!
…
"The fourth round, Lou Cheng wins!"
"The final result, Songcheng University Martial Arts Club wins!"
In the emergency room, Lin Que, who was tied with many instruments, suddenly exhaled when he heard the doctor's report. His tight body relaxed and his tightly clenched fists stretched out.
He closed his eyes and a manly middle-aged man seemed to appear in front of him.
"Dad, I did it. I got the Feitian Cup …" Lin Que said to himself silently.
The middle-aged man smiled faintly, his expression filled with relief.
In the room next door, Bernhard and Mao Chengjun clenched their fists tightly, pain written all over their faces.
They lost the championship that they were sure to win!
Peng Leyun was lying on the bed. He didn't wander or think. His expression was rarely sad and had a strong sense of loss.
Since he started practicing martial arts, he had never encountered such a setback!
"I said I wouldn't take part in the University Tournament next year …" He smiled self-deprecatingly.
At this time, Fang Zhirong had already returned to the locker room and buried his face in a white towel. Xu Wannian was supported by the staff. He endured the pain in his hip and slowly walked out of the arena.
He didn't expect to end the match so "beautifully" in such a posture.
…
"The fourth round, Lou Cheng wins!"
"The final result, Songcheng University Martial Arts Club wins!"
In the live broadcast room, the host Liu Chang reacted quickly and said with a smile,
"Congratulations to Songcheng University. Congratulations to Lou Cheng and Lin Que. Congratulations to every member of the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club for winning the championship of this year's National University Martial Arts Competition. Congratulations to them for winning the first national championship in the history of Songcheng University!"
He finished in one breath and felt a little excited.
Chen Sansheng was full of emotions as he continued the conversation.
"I believe everyone can see that Shanbei is indeed stronger than Songcheng University. However, Lin Que's courage to sacrifice himself and his determination to fight for his life helped to bridge the gap between them. Lou Cheng's will to withstand the pressure and his performance as the Heavenly Son of the Age brought them the final victory!"
"What I want to say is that the strongest team lost, but the best team won!"
"Congratulations to Songcheng University Martial Arts Club. You are the best!"
After shouting these words excitedly, he took a breath and said with a smile,
"Now I'm looking forward to seeing how my old friend will fulfill his promise."
Looking at the chaotic replies on the Weibo interface, He Xiaowei was stunned for a full minute. Then he clicked on the nickname change section with a heavy arm.
After some preparation, he closed his eyes and blindly typed in a new nickname,
"Poison Milk Hierarch!"
Phew … As soon as he finished, he leaned back and closed his eyes sadly. He felt that his superstitious self had died.
Crack!
When the referee announced the result, All-knowing Man in Ganghood angrily slammed the table and smashed his hard-earned treasure into pieces. He felt a sharp pain in his wrist as if there was a wound.
After calming down, he suddenly realized that the bet of "delete your account if Lou Cheng reaches the Inhuman stage" was not very safe …
…
"The fourth round, Lou Cheng wins!"
"The final result, Songcheng University Martial Arts Club wins!"
In the dormitory of the School of Arts of Songcheng University, Yan Xiaoling thought that she would be so excited that she would post, drive, and celebrate. However, when she saw the result, she burst into tears. Her eyes were red and her vision was blurred.
It's not easy. It's not easy. It's not easy for Lou Cheng and Lin Que …
After so many setbacks and so much effort, they finally won the championship!
With tears in her eyes, she refreshed the forum and saw that it was full of "Champion, Champion" posts. She cried even harder.
It's not easy for everyone!
Yan Xiaoling subconsciously turned around and looked at Mu Jinnian. She was also crying. Her eyes were red and her face was smeared with tears.
"You are crying too …" Yan Xiaoling said in a choked voice.
Isn't it a little inappropriate to use "what a coincidence" at this time?
"Well … I'm happy and worried at the same time …" Mu Jinnian said while sobbing, "Lingling, the effect of your wish is so good …"
"That's …" Yan Xiaoling was a little proud in her teary eyes.
Mu Jinnian wiped her tears and said seriously,
"In order to not cause any backlash to them, from tomorrow onwards, I will, I will supervise you to get up early!"
"Ah …" Yan Xiaoling's mouth opened into an O shape. She was dumbfounded.
…
After the joyous celebration, the staff began to clean up the arena and rearrange the mats. In the process, there were singers and dancers.
After waiting for 20 minutes, everything was ready. The president of the National University Martial Arts Federation, Mr. Fang Jinyu, stepped into the arena with several guests. He first awarded the silver medal to the depressed Shanbei University students.
"Next, let's welcome the champion of this year's National University Martial Arts Competition, Songcheng University Martial Arts Club!" The host invited loudly.
Woo woo woo!
Wave after wave of trumpet sounds, led by Geezer Shi, Lou Cheng, and the others walked up one by one. They saw the gold medals being held by the hostess and the fighter's flying trophy being placed on the table in front of them.
All of a sudden, Lou Cheng's emotions surged again. He turned his head to look at Yan Zheke beside him with tears in his eyes. Her eyes were misty and drops of crystal tears slowly slid down her white cheeks. She was so beautiful.
"Didn't you say you never cry?" Lou Cheng tried to calm down and joked with Yan Zheke.
Yan Zheke sniffled and glared at him. She answered with a little sob,
"I said I never cry when I'm sad or sad. Now I'm so happy and moved …"
At this time, Li Mao and Cai Zongming helped Lin Que out of the emergency room. He strongly requested to participate in the award ceremony after his injury was stabilized.
Lou Cheng squeezed a step to Yan Zheke's side, leaving the seat on the right side for his brother-in-law.
Before they could say anything, Fang Jinyu approached them and gave them the gold medals one by one.
"How much wine can this thing exchange for …" Geezer Shi murmured. Fang Jinyu, who pretended not to know him, almost sprained his waist.
After coughing twice, Fang Jinyu hung the gold medal around Lin Que's neck and praised him with a smile.
"You have perseverance, courage, and action. That's all a martial artist can do."
Lin Que nodded slightly in response. He looked as calm as usual, but his eyes were not calm at all.
"Young talent, worthy of the title of Heavenly Son." Fang Jinyu moved closer to him and praised him. She then put the gold medal on him.
"I've just started," Lou Cheng replied, half self-deprecating and half humorously.
After the medals were handed out, Fang Jinyu picked up the Feitian Cup, which symbolized the highest honor, and was about to hand it to Coach Shi Jianguo.
Geezer Shi waved his hand and pointed at Lou Cheng. "Give it to the brat."
"Give it to Lin Que," Lou Cheng interrupted.
Fang Jinyu didn't ask why. She solemnly handed the Feitian Cup to Lin Que.
Lin Que took it with both hands. Feeling the heavy weight, his vision suddenly blurred.
He didn't recall the past. Instead, he suddenly raised the trophy high. The trophy for the champion of the National University Martial Arts Competition!
"Champion!"
The audience shouted, and so did Lou Cheng and the rest.
Bang! Bang! Bang! The gun salute exploded. Countless white and black fragments fell down, forming a glorious background for Lin Que, Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke, and the rest.
"Champion!"
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