On the central ring, the singing and dancing performances were in full swing. However, the audience's reaction was quite indifferent, as if they were still immersed in the previous match.
Zheng and the others didn't completely recover until now. They looked at each other and found the remaining shock in each other's eyes.
"Every time I thought I knew Lou Cheng's limit, but every time I saw him break it." One of the companions said incoherently.
"Yeah, every time there is a surprise, every time there is a shock. It reminds me of the days when the Warrior Sage and the Dragon King debuted." Zheng rubbed his forehead.
His companions sighed with emotion. In the end, they gave Zheng a thumbs up, praising him for his good foresight. He had found Lou Cheng, the dark horse that couldn't be darker, and had always maintained his confidence and never wavered.
"Haha, Zheng, you bet again, right? How much did you win? Shouldn't you treat us to a meal? "One of his companions joked.
Zheng's face changed slightly and he smiled bitterly.
"I bet Ye Youting would win …"
"Ah?" His companions looked at Zheng with a funny and surprised expression.
Zheng sighed. "I'm not a fortune-teller. Before the match, who the hell would have thought that Lou Cheng would beat Ye Youting!"
He couldn't help but curse, venting the various emotions in his heart.
…
Lou Cheng had no idea what the audience outside was like. He was lying on the bed in the emergency room with a normal saline drip, waiting for the doctor to check whether his fever had subsided.
He held the phone in his right hand and turned on the camera function. He took a picture of his left hand in the drip and then logged in to QQ and sent it to Yan Zheke with a pitiful emoji. "I haven't experienced it in five or six years!"
Lou Cheng had been healthy since he was a child, especially after he started to develop. He only had a small cold and fever which could be cured quickly with some medicine. There was no need for injections or drips. He hadn't experienced the feeling of being pricked for many years.
Yan Zheke replied with an emoji wiping cold sweat. "I just had a drip last year, but it's much better than when I was a child. Before I started practicing martial arts, I had to go to the hospital every two or three weeks. It took me three years to get healthy. You haven't seen my pictures in junior high school and elementary school. I was so sick. Now I'm barely catching up to the standard of a normal person."
"I really want to see your junior high school and elementary school photos. You must be very, very cute." Lou Cheng's dizziness didn't stop him from flirting with her again.
"Tsk, you're still exaggerating when you're on an IV drip. How do you feel now?" Yan Zheke asked with concern.
Lou Cheng thought for a while and pressed the keyboard with one hand. "My fever seems to have subsided a little. It's not that hot anymore. But my body is very weak and my head is very dizzy."
Yan Zheke giggled, "Hello, Lou Daiyu!"
After that, she asked with a 'bright eyes' emoji, "Oh right, what happened when you were competing with Ye Youting? How could he erupt with such power? "
She seemed to have been holding back this question for a long time. After confirming that Lou Cheng was getting better, she finally asked.
Lou Cheng had been thinking about how to explain this matter to Yan Zheke. At this time, he sent an emoji of shaking his head with a fist clenched and tears running down his face. "I didn't want this to happen. It was all an accident! At that time, I just wanted to lose in a decent way, so I tried my best to hold on. I kept squeezing my body and held on for as long as I could. "
"As you know, my physical strength is at an abnormal level. I have never reached my limit. But this time, I finally reached my limit. Then, I felt like something inside my body had exploded. A terrible power broke out, forcing me to attack and defeat Ye Youting."
"When this power was released, I felt that my whole body was hollowed out. I almost fainted on the spot. You can see that at the end of the video, my face should be very ugly or abnormally flushed."
Most of what he said was true. He just replaced the Jindan with physical strength to cover it up.
Yan Zheke sent an emoji of knocking on the head and scolding. "You won't die if you don't ask for it! People develop their talents and supernatural abilities step by step, for fear of losing control. Just like Wang Xiaoshuang, the disciple with supernatural abilities in Daxing Temple, who burned down several houses because he lost control of his supernatural ability. That was why he was sent to Daxing Temple to meditate and control his mind. Why did you push your physical strength to the limit? Now you know the consequences, right? "
"I know, I know. Coach Yan is right. With this experience, I won't do it again!" Lou Cheng was full of warmth after being scolded, so he quickly agreed.
It was really a happy and happy thing to feel the concern of the girl he loved.
And with this experience of almost dying, he really didn't dare to affect the Jindan like this again. He had to find a better and safer way to digest it.
Yan Zheke sent an emoji of a cat holding a dried fish. "It's good that you understand. I'll see if I can get some information from my grandpa on how to develop talents or supernatural abilities step by step. If it doesn't work, you can only turn to Coach Shi. He seems to have a strong background. He must know something."
"Coach Yan is so nice!" Lou Cheng replied with an emoji of an evil smile. He felt his eyelids were heavy and tiredness kept surging. He wanted to sleep like this, so he added, "If I don't reply later, I must be too tired to sleep. Don't worry."
"Humph, I'm not worried. I was just scared by you." Yan Zheke used an emoji of a stunned dog to talk about her previous feelings. "At first, when you were suppressed by Ye Youting, I thought it was quite normal. I was thinking about how to make fun of you while watching. But then you suddenly exploded. It was like, like completing the Super Saiyan transformation. I was so surprised that I couldn't blink for a long time. When I came back to myself, I began to feel that something was wrong. This is not a manga. How can such an explosion not cost anything? So I called you immediately. "
Lou Cheng felt weak and tired, so his typing speed naturally slowed down. After reading this message, before he could type a few words, Yan Zheke continued with an emoji of a sighing onion. "Poor Miss Ye. She must have suffered a big blow. Who would have thought that she would lose? Even you!"
"Life is full of surprises ~ I've completed a small miracle. The fund to treat you to a big meal is increased by 10,000 yuan!" Thinking of the beautiful result, Lou Cheng's mood became better.
"Then I'll eat you out of money!" Yan Zheke used a cute emoji of a bowl of noodles.
"I'll let you eat for a lifetime …" Lou Cheng replied silently.
"By the way, Cheng, did you get a ticket?" Yan Zheke changed the topic and mentioned the urgent matter related to Lou Cheng's return home.
Lou Cheng suddenly woke up. "Damn, I almost forgot about this."
"You don't have the energy to wait for a ticket in your current condition. Give me your ID number. I'll help you get it. "Yan Zheke sent a" praise me "emoji.
Lou Cheng was ecstatic and said hurriedly, "Yan Zheke is so beautiful and kind! Give me your Alipay account number. I'll transfer the ticket money to you first. If it's not enough, I'll give you more. "
After chatting for a while, he fell asleep unconsciously. All kinds of strange and unusual scenes flashed in his dream, but they all passed quickly without leaving any trace.
When Lou Cheng woke up, it was almost five o 'clock. His head was still a little dizzy and his body was still weak, but his fever had almost subsided. His forehead and cheeks were no longer burning.
"This is the 10,000 yuan prize for the quarter-finals. The organizer sent it directly after knowing that you were here." The doctor handed over a stack of hundred-yuan notes.
Lou Cheng exhaled and scratched his head. "I forgot about it. Sorry to trouble you."
"You're welcome. Your opponent in the quarter-finals is Bai Song. Do your best and create another miracle!" The doctor clenched his fist and waved his arm. Lou Cheng was stunned.
…
After taking a taxi back to the hotel, Lou Cheng had no appetite at all. After taking the medicine, he lay on the bed and chatted with Yan Zheke for a while. Then he fell asleep again. He slept until 7: 30 the next morning, missing the morning exercise for the first time.
His head was clear again, as if he had finally walked out of a serious illness. He first tried to meditate and check his body internally to see if there were any hidden problems. Then he logged on QQ and saw Yan Zheke's proud emoji pushing up her glasses. "I got a ticket for you. It's 11: 40. You should be in time for the match. But I don't think you can compete. You were so sick yesterday. "
"Coach Yan is so straightforward. I guess I have to give up." Lou Cheng replied with a wronged emoji.
Yan Zheke said in a daze, "How's your body?"
"My fever is completely gone. I also feel hungry, but my muscles are still very sore. I don't have much strength. I can barely carry my luggage and walk, let alone compete." Lou Cheng felt like he was suffering from a minor illness after a major illness was gone. Currently, he was showing symptoms of a cold.
"Good, good. You predicted that you would lose yesterday. It's very decent that you can hold on until today." Yan Zheke comforted him.
After chatting for a while, Lou Cheng got up and washed up. He saw his haggard face in the mirror.
He looked at himself for a minute and suddenly raised his right hand. He rubbed his thumb and index finger and a small flame appeared.
This was the result of his introspection. He found that the remaining heat of the Jindan flame seemed to have completely integrated into his body. Of course, the power was small and useless.
"This is nothing." Lou Cheng smiled and said to himself in the mirror, "Congratulations, you've awakened the supernatural ability 'Lighter'! A supernatural ability that can only light a cigarette! "
He blew out the flickering flame with a puff of air.
However, he could use it to surprise Yan Zheke with a magic show or something. Anyway, everyone was used to supernatural abilities. Yan Zheke had experienced what had happened to him yesterday, so she should be mentally prepared for the awakening of supernatural abilities.
…
After packing his luggage, Lou Cheng put on his backpack and checked out at the front desk. He then took a taxi to Yanling Martial Arts Club.
"Is your supervisor here?" He asked the girl at the reception desk, Ling Ning.
Ling Ning was confused. "Why do you want to see the supervisor?"
Her eyes were full of awe, not as lively and friendly as before. A martial artist who could defeat Ye Youting under the age of 20 always seemed so unreachable.
Lou Cheng thanked her for her support and said with a smile, "I used the secret method to stimulate my potential in yesterday's battle and got backfired. I couldn't take it anymore and had to give up."
"Oh, oh, I see …" Ling Ning's eyes were full of realization as if she had solved the biggest doubt in her heart. Then she led Lou Cheng to the supervisor.
"You want to give up?" The supervisor seemed to have expected this and asked calmly.
Lou Cheng repeated his explanation and said at the end, "If I can fight, I'm willing to give it a try."
The person in charge of the competition chuckled. "Yesterday, when I saw you in the emergency room, I already guessed that this would be the result. Of course, according to the procedure, I still have to find someone to check on you. I can't just believe whatever you say, right?"
He called two masters in the Danqi State, including Liu Zunyu's head bodyguard, Old Sheng. They gave Lou Cheng a rough check and confirmed his physical condition.
…
Carrying his luggage, Lou Cheng walked to the gate of the Martial Arts Club. When he was about to step out, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.
This gate was the gate to becoming a real martial artist. The first time he stepped in here and the one who was about to leave completely changed him.
He looked back at the Martial Arts Club again and again. In his mind flashed all the matches and cheers he had experienced, and the glorious road he had stepped on again and again.
Yanling, one of the most important stations in life!
The sentimental feeling lingered in his heart. Lou Cheng was still immersed in it until he got into a taxi.
"Hey, are you leaving now? Don't you want to watch the rest of the matches? "The taxi driver was a very talkative uncle. He asked casually.
Lou Cheng was a very polite person. Although he didn't want to chat, he still replied, "I have to go home. If I don't go back, I'll be scolded. It's been a few days."
He swiped his thumb to unlock his phone and thought about what he should do next. Yan Zheke had to practice martial arts in the morning and couldn't chat.
"What a pity. The rest of the matches will be more exciting than the last." The middle-aged driver said excitedly, "Let me tell you something. There is a dark horse in this competition. He is very powerful. His name is Lou Cheng. He even defeated Ye Youting from Yiye Martial Arts Club. Maybe he can make another surprise today and defeat Bai Song!"
"Let me tell you, I bet a lot of money on him. He's going to make a fortune!"
"…" Lou Cheng was dumbfounded and quietly released his fingers. He had just opened his contact list and was about to call Geezer Shi.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" The driver uncle glanced at him.
Lou Cheng forced a smile and said, "I'm not feeling well …"
I'd better call him when I get to the train station!
…
In a relatively clean bedroom, Yan Xiaoling woke up.
Yesterday, she was dragged by her best friend to go shopping. When she came back, she was so tired that she didn't do what she had planned. Now it was time to start!
She searched and found that the name Lou Cheng was very rare. There was no personal post bar or forum. So she clicked to create a new forum where there were many forums such as Longhu Club. She chose the category — Martial Artist.
"Forum Name: Lou Cheng."
"Nature: Personal."
…
A series of information appeared in front of Yan Xiaoling. She skimmed through it and smiled in a low voice,
"Hey, I'll be the first fan!"
After that, she pressed the blue box.
"Start creating!"
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