Lou Cheng was stunned. He carefully recalled what he told Fatty Jiang and realized that he didn't mention that he couldn't say that his martial arts had improved by leaps and bounds. He only asked him to forget that he had dealt with the thugs of the underworld in a few moves.
Because of Fatty Jiang's "surrender", there was a burst of good-natured laughter around, as if they had finally found something fun other than martial arts.
Forget it, I don't intend to hide the fact that my martial arts level is close to the professional level. If I enter the finals of the National University Martial Arts Competition in the future, there will be satellite TV broadcasting, so I can't hide it even if I want to. It's just that I don't have to take the initiative to mention it in front of my high school classmates. If I tell everyone that I've recently awakened my martial arts talent and reached the professional level in less than half a year. I've even defeated two Ninth Pin experts, it'll be too obvious, too superficial, and too embarrassing …
Damn it, isn't this what Fatty Jiang said just now …
Lou Cheng calmed down as these thoughts flashed through his mind. He was calm and collected in front of everyone's gazes. He wasn't going to explain or prove himself. It's up to them whether they believe it or not.
"Fatty Jiang, your intuition is never right …" Qiu Hailin teased him with a smile. She glanced at Lou Cheng and said, "Hey, do we have to call you Hero Lou?"
Cao Lele also joined in, "I can't believe I've been deskmates with a hero for two years. What an honor!"
Fatty Jiang was a little anxious when he saw the similar attitude of the students who heard the conversation just now. He was about to argue when Lou Cheng suddenly opened his mouth with a serious expression.
"You can't call me that!"
Cao Lele, Cheng Qili, Du Liyu and the others were stunned, thinking that their joke had gone too far. Qiu Hailin subconsciously asked, "Why?"
Lou Cheng suddenly laughed.
"You can't call me old. Call me Young Hero! Understand? Young Hero Lou! "
Pfft! Everyone around burst into laughter. Jiang Fei leaned forward and backward, his fat jiggling. "Damn it, Cheng, you're getting funnier."
Qiu Hailin also laughed. She looked at the person beside her and said, "Lele, Cheng wasn't so talkative before, right?"
She studied in the capital and learned some local words and phrases.
Cao Lele wiped the corners of her eyes. "Although he wasn't introverted at that time, he wasn't so cheerful either. It's so funny."
After joking around for a while, the disciples of Gushan Martial Arts School and Mingwei Martial Arts School retracted their gazes. It was too degrading to compare themselves with others bragging!
At this moment, Dai Linfeng came back from the other side of the ring with a gloomy face, as if he had realized that he had been tricked. The chairman of the foundation, Wei Renjie, shook his head slightly and whispered a few words to Old Wu beside him. He stood up and waved at Lou Cheng,
"I didn't expect there to be a student in our No. 1 Middle School who is proficient in both the pen and the sword. Lou Cheng, come over and have a chat."
Lou Cheng's comments about the competition were only heard by the nearby students, some disciples of the two martial arts schools who had good hearing and sight, and the club masters who had reached Professional Ninth Pin. Due to the noise around, Wei Renjie didn't pay attention. However, Fatty Jiang's raised voice came into his ears and aroused his curiosity. He asked Old Wu about Lou Cheng's name, school and other information.
As soon as he said that, two to three hundred pairs of eyes fell on Lou Cheng, making him the center of attention in the arena. Qiu Hailin, Cao Lele, Du Liyu and the others had strange expressions on their faces. They were worried that Wei Renjie would take Lou Cheng's words seriously and treat him as a master. If he made a fool of himself, he wouldn't be able to clean up the mess. On the other hand, Tao Xiaofei and the disciples of the two big martial arts clubs were gloating. "Who told you to boast?
Yao Kang, a disciple of Mingwei Martial Arts School who rarely looked away from his phone, also found it funny. He mentioned it to someone on QQ as an interesting thing.
Lou Cheng deliberately "stared" at Jiang Fei, then left his seat and walked to the first row. He wasn't afraid of the chairman of the foundation at all. He didn't even respect him.
As far as he was concerned, he had yet to enter society. Things like officials and leaders were vague. He was afraid of counselors, lecturers, professors, principals, and masters. It was only natural for him to be in awe of powerful martial artists. As for other things, he didn't expect much from others. A newborn calf wasn't afraid of tigers!
"Hello, chairman," he said politely.
Wei Renjie pointed at Old Wu and Teacher Xin beside him and said with a smile, "Just now, the two teachers were praising you. They said that you're hardworking and diligent. They said that you've caught up with them and got admitted to Songcheng University. Not bad. God helps those who help themselves. When I was admitted to No.1 Middle School from a small town junior high school, my foundation was also very weak. Others took more than six years to learn foreign languages, but I only took three years. Others have already touched on the content of high school, but I don't know anything about it. But as long as you're willing to work hard and find the right method, you can still do it."
Without waiting for Lou Cheng to answer, he made an empty seat for him and asked casually, "I heard that you joined Songcheng University Martial Arts Club. What's your level now?"
Lou Cheng thought for a while and said truthfully, "I've only been practicing for a semester."
Yes, he had only been practicing for a semester. As for the effect, that was another matter!
At this time, the referee announced the start of the second match. Zhou Zhengyao from Mingwei Martial Arts Club, who had just won, continued to fight against another disciple of Amateur First Pin from Gushan Martial Arts Club, Kong Feiyue.
Wei Renjie watched the match and said, "How do you feel after a semester of practice? Do you have a lot of actual combat? "
He knew from Old Wu that Lou Cheng didn't have any foundation before, so he didn't think that he could improve by leaps and bounds after a semester of practice. He understood that it was just a group of boys and girls bragging. The reason why he asked Lou Cheng to come here was mainly to ask about something else.
"Our coach is an expert specially invited by the principal. It is said that he was at the level of Physical Invulnerability. He taught us very professionally, like still stance. With a few jokes, he let us understand the essence. As for actual combat, I'm sure he didn't have much actual combat experience," Lou Cheng answered frankly.
Hearing that the coach of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club was a former Mighty One of Physical Invulnerability, Wei Renjie seemed to be more interested. He smiled and said, "Lou Cheng, can you tell me in detail about your usual training schedule and actual combat preparation before the University Martial Arts Competition? This is what I'm thinking. After the preliminaries have decided on the leading members and invited the leading members, we'll do intensive training and actual combat practice for the next preliminaries. Therefore, I'd like to ask you about the experience of the Songcheng University Martial Arts Club. Let's communicate more. "
Seeing that his attitude was good, Lou Cheng organized his words and said,
"We usually have classes, so we can only train from eight to twelve every day. But according to our coach, this is enough. At most, we can add two or three more hours. If we get tired of training, it's easy to hurt our body."
"Every time we train, we train in the order of still stance, moving stance, strength training, footwork practice, fighting practice, and pair practice."
"As for actual combat, before the district competition of the University Martial Arts Competition, the main force and the substitutes will have actual combat competition under the supervision of the coach. Usually, we'll also be asked to participate in some small Challenge Tournaments nearby to accumulate experience."
…
Wei Renjie listened attentively and asked his secretary to remember from time to time. In the end, he said, "Not bad, not bad. The experience of Songcheng University Martial Arts Club is worth learning."
He then asked some specific questions. Lou Cheng answered truthfully if he knew something, and honestly if he didn't know something, he didn't make it up. When they finished the topic, the competition on the stage was also coming to an end. After a fierce battle, Zhou Zhengyao defeated Kong Feiyue. But he was exhausted after two consecutive battles, so he voluntarily left the stage.
The third match was between Shen Jinsong of Mingwei Martial Arts School and Qin Rui of Gushan Martial Arts School. The former was of Amateur First Pin, while the latter was of Amateur Second Pin.
"Qin Rui, come on!" Under the leadership of Qiu Hailin, the students of Class Four shouted and cheered loudly. Wei Renjie directly remembered this name, which made Qin Rui's body tremble slightly in the arena.
"He's improved pretty fast …" Lou Cheng thoughtfully cheered for his classmates.
At the beginning of the second half of the third semester of high school, Qin Rui just passed the Ranking Event and reached Amateur Fourth Pin. But now, in less than 11 months, he had improved a full two Pins, which showed that he was indeed talented and hardworking. Looking at his tall and strong figure, he really had an advantage in the amateur level.
After a hard battle, Shen Jingsong, who was taller than Qin Rui, barely defeated the 1.90-meter-tall Qin Rui, which made Lou Cheng and the other students disappointed. After all, they were Qin Rui's relatives and friends.
After losing all three battles, the people of Gushan Martial Arts School looked quite gloomy. Originally, the strength of both sides was about the same. But when the main force, Dai Linfeng, made a mistake, they naturally lost. But they still had to come to Wei Renjie with the people of Mingwei Martial Arts School and accept his post-match summary.
After a long speech, Wei Renjie saw Lou Cheng next to him and suddenly smiled. He pointed to Zhou Zhengyao, the main force of Mingwei Martial Arts School and said,
"Little friend Zhou, you are in the limelight today. Here is a student who is good at both civil and martial arts. He gave me a lot of advice just now. I think he is lacking in actual combat experience. Why don't you give him some pointers while the referee is still here?"
He was very satisfied with Lou Cheng's honest answers, so he wanted to help him gain some actual combat experience.
"Uh …" Lou Cheng was both amused and annoyed. Am I lacking in combat experience?
Behind him, Jiang Fei immediately cheered loudly. He was quite confident in Lou Cheng. After all, Cheng wouldn't lie. If he said he had the strength of Amateur First or Second Pin, then he definitely did. Even if he couldn't beat Zhou Zhengyao, he could let his classmates know the power of "Superman Cheng" by fighting a fierce battle with him.
Tao Xiaofei and the others were waiting for a good show, so they all cheered.
Zhou Zhengyao couldn't help but laugh, but he couldn't not give face to Wei Renjie, so he walked up to Lou Cheng, stretched out his hand and said, "Zhou Zhengyao, what's your name?" "Zheng" as in the name of righteousness, "Yao" as in the name of shunyu. "
"Lou Cheng, Lou as in building, Cheng as in success." At this point, Lou Cheng didn't care anymore. Just fight.
Anyway, Wang Xu's enemies wouldn't suspect him. After all, they hadn't contacted each other for more than three years. Even if they knew he was good at martial arts, they wouldn't connect the two of them. There were too many people more suspicious than him.
Shaking hands, Zhou Zhengyao pointed to the ring and said gracefully,
"Please."
Watching the two of them walking to the ring, Yao Kang, a disciple of Mingwei Martial Arts School, who had been playing with his mobile phone, saw a joking reply from a netizen. "Maybe that guy is really a master?"
"Really a master?" Yao Kang's heart skipped a beat. He opened the browser, selected the search page and typed in Lou Cheng's name.
After a click, the search result refreshed. He suddenly exclaimed because there was a private forum of "Lou Cheng".
Could it be him? Yao Kang clicked in and saw the two IDs "Eternal Nightfall" and "Brahman" all over the forum. And there was a conspicuous photo in the forum name. It was the guy just now.
With a slight change of expression, he found a video forum. He hurriedly entered and chose to watch.
Lou Cheng VS Ye Youting!
While watching, Yao Kang's face was drained of blood. White sweat broke out all over his body in the winter. He blurted out,
"Senior brother Zhou, don't fight!"
The surroundings suddenly quieted down. Many blank and surprised eyes looked at him as if they were looking at a lunatic.
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