After eating and drinking to their heart's content, they reminisced about the past. It wasn't until nine o 'clock that the original Songcheng University Martial Arts Club members returned to their hotel. Along the way, Li Mao, Sun Jian, and the others, who were already drunk, sang and sang at the top of their lungs. Sometimes, they giggled and chattered nonstop.
"This drunkard …" Lin Hua kicked Sun Jian's calf in annoyance.
Cai Zongming also drank a lot. He looked back with a smile and found that the alley was unusually deserted. The scattered pedestrians were scared by the drunkards and quickly disappeared in both directions.
An idea came to him, and his eyes flashed with excitement. He stuttered and said to Lou Cheng,
"Cheng, come, come, let's practice. Let me, let me see the strength of a physical invulnerability expert."
"…" Lou Cheng was speechless for a moment. After a long time, he laughed and said, "Talker, you've drunk two taels of horse piss. Don't you know how to spell the word 'death'? Drinking can give you courage, but it's not to the extent of flying, right? "
"You bastard, can't you wait for me to finish my sentence? It's rare to have a physical invulnerability expert around me. I, I want to see how much stronger a physical invulnerability expert is compared to us. " Little Ming explained with a sober mind. "Let's make it clear. No fire, no ice, no force. No, no unique skills. And, and, no hitting my face!"
"Yo, you're only thinking about your head and not your butt?" Lou Cheng couldn't help but tease him.
"Tomorrow, we're going to participate in the opening ceremony. It's going to be broadcasted!" Cai Zongming wiped his hair.
Lou Cheng nodded seriously. "That's true. If there are bruises or hematoma on your face, it won't be good if millions of people see it. But, you can't just focus on your face. It's not a good idea to be pushed up in a wheelchair, right?"
"You, you've been wanting to hit me for a long time, haven't you?" Cai Zongming gasped.
"Yes!" It wasn't Lou Cheng who answered. It was the single guys, sober or drunk.
A long-awaited crosstalk performance … He Zi muttered to herself.
After joking around for a while, Lou Cheng "reluctantly" stood in the middle of the alley under the expectation of Lin Hua and the others. Cai Zongming took a deep breath, suppressed his drunkenness, and steadied his steps.
He Zi acted as the temporary referee. She blew the whistle and said's out.
"Begin!"
Cai Zongming bent his back and staggered his steps forward. His center of gravity swayed back and forth, making it difficult for others to determine where his attack would land.
Just as his spine sprung and he was about to throw a punch, he noticed that Lou Cheng had lifted his right leg and extended it diagonally, waiting in the air.
If things had gone according to plan, I would have tripped and fallen flat on my face … Cai Zongming's eyes turned cold, and he hurriedly stopped his forward momentum.
At this moment, Lou Cheng withdrew his right foot and placed his left fist on his waist.
Cai Zongming, who had forcefully changed his direction and hadn't had time to catch his breath, only felt that his opponent's fist was about to burst out. The moment he slowed down and stopped, he couldn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge.
He didn't have the burden of being an idol, so he immediately rolled to the side. Lou Cheng watched with a smile and didn't chase after him.
Bang! Cai Zongming rolled too quickly and hit a shared bicycle.
"Crazy!" A cyclist who was passing by almost lost his balance. He staggered forward while cursing.
How old are you? Still playing a game of rolling on the ground!
After cursing, he realized that there were a few drunkards around him. He didn't dare to make a sound, so he stepped on the pedals and hurriedly left.
I won't lower myself to the level of a drunkard!
"You lost, right?" Lou Cheng put his hands in his pockets and smiled at Little Ming.
Cai Zongming was already a little tipsy, so he was a little dizzy from the collision. However, after the shock, he regained his ability to speak fluently. He didn't want to lose with his words.
"You can't call a deer a horse and turn it upside down! Who said that you lose when you hit a bicycle during a martial arts competition? "
"As a martial artist, it's basic to be observant and alert," said Lou Cheng calmly.
Cai Zongming did a carp flip and stood up. Suddenly, he hissed.
"You didn't move from the beginning to the end!"
Did he win with just a pose?
"It's a matter of two or three moves. What do you mean from the beginning to the end?" Lou Cheng curled his lips in disdain.
Cai Zongming didn't mind his disdain. He asked curiously,
"Is this the prediction ability of the combination of Enemy Heart Freezing Move and God Above Head?"
"You know it well." Lou Cheng nodded, slightly surprised.
"Nonsense! As the future king of martial arts competition commentary, you still have to do the basics. This is called loving what you do. "Cai Zongming clicked his tongue.
At this moment, Wang Dali asked coldly,
"Who's Xing Yi?"
Everyone burst into laughter. Only Lin Que didn't react. Maybe he thought the joke was too old, or maybe he didn't understand.
After laughing, Li Mao, who was obviously drunk, stepped forward. His eyes lit up.
"Me, me too, I'll try, try."
"Me too! Me too!" He Zi, Wang Dali, and the rest raised their hands.
"Then we'll take turns." Lou Cheng shook his head.
With the goal of forcing him to move, Li Mao, Sun Jian, Lin Hua, and the rest took turns. However, they all failed miserably.
Bam!
He Zi dodged to the side and used Force Concentration to punch Lou Cheng's head.
Suddenly, she saw nothing in front of her. Lou Cheng lowered his body and squatted in a horse stance. She didn't know when his fist reached out and stopped in front of her abdomen.
"You can attack fiercely, but you can't break your will. You need to have room for change." Lou Cheng stood up slowly and gave her some advice.
As a Dan stage martial artist, He Zi was the last to take the stage.
He Zi was deep in thought. Just as she was about to ask another question, she saw another person stand out. It was Lin Que, who was still expressionless.
"Damn, brother-in-law, you're here too?" Lou Cheng thought, half surprised and half expectant.
"There's a good show to watch …" He Zi retreated to the edge. She hated that she didn't have a bag of popcorn. Li Mao and the rest had similar expressions.
"Hey, is this the Municipal Administration Bureau? There are two people here who want to tear down the street …" If it weren't for Lin Que, Cai Zongming would have already complained. Now, he could only say it in his heart.
Lin Que didn't say anything. He arched his body slightly and the air around him became heavy.
"Begin!" He Zi almost forgot her duty.
Bam! The concrete under Lin Que's feet shook violently. Like a meteor, he flashed in front of Lou Cheng in a flash. There was a strong wind behind him.
Lou Cheng put out his right palm in advance and clenched his fingers, firmly grasping his brother-in-law's fist.
He was about to shake off Lin Que's accumulated strength when he felt the small muscles on his fist squirming strangely as if they had a life of their own. They forcibly broke free from Lou Cheng's grasp. Bam!
Bam! Bam! Lin Que stepped forward and threw a series of cannon punches. The lights of the surrounding street lights were distorted as if there were invisible hands pulling them. Lou Cheng felt like he was underwater and the pressure on his body was getting stronger and stronger.
However, this level of influence had almost no effect on him. He twisted his waist and spread his arms, tearing off layer after layer of "adhesive".
Bam! Bam! Lin Que's chain of attacks was tight. His every punch and kick seemed to have been precisely measured. But no matter how hard he tried, Lou Cheng was able to defend himself without directly using his supernatural ability. He didn't even move half a step.
After a few seconds, Lin Que retracted his fist and retreated. There weren't many cracks on the ground. Both parties had control.
"Encountering Gods In The Void, Self Reflection?" Lou Cheng asked in delight.
Brother-in-law has reached this level so quickly?
Is this a blessing in disguise?
Lin Que nodded slightly and gave an affirmative answer.
"Based on the condition of your body, you're at the peak of the Inhuman stage … The next step is to search for the path of Physical Invulnerability," said Lou Cheng happily for his brother-in-law.
Lin Que's gaze didn't change. He seemed to be talking to himself.
"I'll return to the war-torn zones next month."
"Using life and death as a training ground?" Lou Cheng nodded slowly and asked in confirmation.
Lin Que shook his head. He put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the exit of the alley. Then, he answered in a low and calm voice,
"The answer I want is there."
…
Back at the hotel and entering the elevator, Lou Cheng, who was still pondering the true meaning of Brother-in-law's words, decided to give up. He was about to ask his wife when He Zi came over and smiled.
"Senior, Xiaoling forwarded an email to you. It's about an interview program."
Eternal Nightfall? Lou Cheng thought for a few seconds.
"She went to the TV station for an internship?"
"Yeah. She majored in editing and directing. Reporter Shu recommended her to the provincial TV station for an internship. She has a good relationship with Reporter Shu. This interview program was also arranged by Reporter Shu," explained He Zi.
"Alright, I'll check the email. But I don't remember her forwarding it to me," said Lou Cheng, recalling the email he had just checked.
"…" He Zi fell silent for a moment. Then, she twitched her mouth and said, "With her IQ, maybe she really did forward it to the wrong person … You should check again."
At this moment, the elevator arrived. Lou Cheng logged into his mailbox as he stepped out. He did see a new email, but the sender's name was completely different from Yan Xiaoling's.
"Liu: ↑ Qing GK."
"Is this it?" Lou Cheng showed it to He Zi with uncertainty.
He Zi was stunned for a moment. Then, she called Yan Xiaoling and asked directly,
"What's the signature on your email?"
"It's …" Yan Xiaoling suddenly fell silent. Then, she shook her head like a rattle-drum. "It's not me, it's not me, it's not me!"
Oh no, I forgot to change the signature of my middle school student. Senior saw it, he saw it …
"… If it's not you, then who sent that email?" He Zi's face twitched obviously.
"I don't know!" Yan Xiaoling answered without hesitation.
PS: I have something to do in the afternoon. The chapter in the evening will be late, around 9: 00.
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