Martial Arts Master

Seeing Lou Cheng's stunned and dumbfounded look, Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled secretly, turned her head to look to the side, explained with her slightly red and fair cheeks: "At that time, maybe it was only in a daze, and the haze had a little affection for you, and then I only found out afterwards, and the reaction was not too strong. After we, we were together, every time I thought about this, I was, I was terribly scared, and I even had nightmares because of it. me……"

As she spoke, her eyes flickered, and her eye sockets were slightly red.

Lou Cheng was so distressed when he saw it, he stretched out his hand, pulled the girl, and hugged her into his arms, then sat sideways on the side of the bed, letting her lean against him: "I was really reckless and immature at that time. No, not in the future."

Falling in love, getting married, staying together, and getting old are not only emotional matters, but also real life. It is a change from a state where one person eats and the whole family does not worry to two people share the same fate. Every thought, every decision of oneself, It's not just about yourself, but also for the other half.

This is responsibility.

This will sacrifice a large part of freedom, but there is nothing in the world that you want to get without paying the price.

Yan Zheke leaned against Lou Cheng's chest, feeling the gentleness of his stroking her hair, and her tone became light: "I believe you, I'm not angry, I just want to tell you my worries, my fears, some things, if Not to mention, how can I expect the other party to really understand, I'm not stupid..."

Speaking of this, she didn't raise her head, paused and said: "I know, some things have to be done. My grandfather often said that no matter a man or a woman, there are always some responsibilities that must be borne. When forgetting to die, but it can’t be impulsive, you have to weigh carefully, torture your heart, and then make a decision. It’s nothing to do something impulsively. The gangsters on the street can do it. After thinking twice, do it as usual , is the real hero..."

"In the future, if you encounter such a situation and have to do something, I will not stop you. I just hope you tell me, let me, let me bear it with you."

"Grandpa's words are really good." Lou Cheng was very emotional when he heard it. Keke is indeed better at expressing and communicating than himself. If I let myself say it, I probably won't be able to be so organized and highlight the key points. "I will think twice in the future and discuss it with you!"

Speaking of this, he laughed: "I really want to meet Grandpa."

"Who is your grandfather!" Yan Zheke snorted and asked curiously, "Why do you want to see him?"

"I want to see what kind of senior can teach you such a good girl and make you have such a good three views." Lou Cheng snickered.

"Bah! You nasty ghost! You're always trying to praise me!" Yan Zheke laughed, her mood completely eased, and she joked, "Hmph, let me hit your chest with my small fist. !"

"Your small fist can break rocks..." Lou Cheng echoed with a smile.

The two laughed for a while, Yan Zheke raised her head, pursed her lips, and asked again with uneasiness: "Cheng Zi, do you really mind those, those sunspots, those dirty water?"

You didn't do it at all, it was me...

"If you say you don't mind, I'm definitely lying to you, but it's okay. Before, I felt wronged and affected inexplicably, and I was a little wronged, but now that I understand it, it's okay. What you did is equal to what I did , I can only use one victory after another to reverse other people's prejudices. If after I show my undeniable strength, there are still people hacking me, scolding me, and pouring dirty water on me, then don't worry about it, I can't To hope that everyone likes me and doesn't hate me, there will always be a small group of people who are distorted due to various reasons, and I have a good attitude." Lou Cheng smiled and described his feelings that he didn't say before.

Yan Zheke gritted her teeth lightly, and said worriedly, "Will you be under a lot of pressure like this?"

Use one victory after another to reverse other people's prejudices? Are you just thinking about going through two levels tomorrow?

This will be a lot of psychological pressure!

Lou Cheng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed and said, "Ke Ke, have you been infected by me? Have you become stupid too? What I mean by victories after victories is not just referring to this youth competition."

"In martial arts competitions, when the strength is about the same, or weaker than the opponent, there is no 100% reason to win. The Dragon King has lost, the Martial Saint has lost, and the current famous masters have never lost. I mean, as long as I maintain a forging attitude and the motivation to move forward, even if I lose tomorrow, I will win more and more in the future, and I believe I can do the former.”

After speaking, he took a deep breath of the girl's fragrance.

"Hmph, you also know that your stupidity is contagious!" Yan Zheke said with a smile, let go of her heart, broke free from Lou Cheng's arms and sat up straight, "I should go down, Sister Jingjing and the others Wait for me in the car."

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, the more she looked, the more charming she became. Lou Cheng thought of the previous expectation, swallowed his saliva and suggested:

"Keke, why don't sister Jingjing and the others go first, and you sleep here tonight?"

Yan Zheke was stunned, her cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Qiqi Ai said: "You, you have tomorrow..."

. . . . . (Harmony Beast passing by)

The call was made by Gu Shuang, Yan Zheke got back to her breathing before connecting:

"What's wrong?"

"It took me so long to answer..." Gu Shuang let out a chuckle, which made Yan Zheke blush and didn't dare to respond, "I'm afraid of waiting in vain, I thought I'd make a phone call first to confirm, we can't let us sleep In the car? Didn't disturb your good business, did it?"

"What are you thinking! I, I'll come down right away!" Yan Zheke said angrily.

Lou Cheng helplessly covered his face.

It's just a little short, Miss Gu Shuang, you call one minute later!

Yan Zheke glanced at him, hiding a little bit of brilliance, and hummed:

"I'll go first... You still have a match tomorrow!"

As she spoke, she looked aside shyly and timidly, jumped off the bed, and fled to the door while arranging her clothes.

Lou Cheng sighed dumbfoundedly, then stood up, bent over, and escorted the girl to the door.

Yan Zheke accidentally glanced at it, and said with embarrassment:

"Hello big pervert! Goodbye big pervert!"

"Good night." Lou Cheng stepped forward, hugged her, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

Yan Zheke's eyes widened, she turned her head and looked to the side:

"Good night."

After finishing speaking, she turned around as if she was afraid that she would not want to leave again, and ran towards the elevator with small steps.

I'm feeling fluctuating today, I'm a little bit out of control...

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After the game was over, Zhang Zhu got into the car and sat in the back row, ignoring his girlfriend, closing his eyes, thinking about the two games between Lou Cheng and Meng Jiefeng, and Han Zhifei vs. Qiu Shan.

The car sped across the street, and didn't go in the direction of his villa, but came to a 29-storey building with four large characters embellished with lights on the height:

"Haiyuan Building."

Zhang Zhutong took a breath, led his female companion, entered the building through the side door, took the elevator to the eleventh floor, and saw the signboard at the door: "Shenhuo Club".

"Coming?" A man in a white coat greeted him with a smile.

At this time, it was close to ten o'clock, and the floor was empty and silent, only a few of them.

"Tomorrow we will play two games in a row, so we need to recover." Zhang Zhutong greeted with a smile.

The man in the white coat laughed and said: "It's not like you haven't tried the effect of this ultra-low temperature cold therapy system. Combined with acupuncture and elixir, it will definitely eliminate most of your fatigue and restore you to a near-peak state."

While talking, they went through several layouts and entered a place with a very sci-fi feel. Right in front of them was a room similar to a space capsule.

The ultra-low temperature cold therapy system uses liquid nitrogen to create an environment between minus 110 and 140 degrees Celsius. When the human body is subjected to strong and short-term cold stimulation, its own stress protection mechanism will be activated to control related diseases. The secretion of hormones instantly increases blood circulation to protect organs and maintain body temperature, which can remove impurities and reduce the production of metabolites, that is, relieve muscle pain and accelerate recovery from fatigue.

After a short cold stimulation, when you return to normal temperature, your muscles will relax even more, and your blood circulation will also replenish more energy for your body, allowing you to quickly complete your state.

Zhang Zhutong took off his clothes familiarly and put on the device to prevent the ultra-low temperature air from damaging his respiratory system. Then, he opened the door and walked in.

...

Soon, through the observation window, white air filled the air, surrounding Zhang Zhutong's naked body, and the numbers on the LCD screen showed that the temperature inside was:

One hundred and thirty degrees below zero!

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In the TV station, another overtime began.

The leader knocked on the table and asked, "Have you decided on the title of the top four?"

The young man in Jiwotou tentatively said, "Six King Kongs and Eight Immortals, why not match the Four Heavenly Kings?"

"Four heavenly kings? Only those with strong titles can be called that? If a few young warriors who don't even have a high-grade alchemy are called that, they will only be recruited." The man who often reads online novels scoffed at the proposal, "Young people, all He is the proud son of heaven, I think he should be called the proud son of the four heavens."

"But Si Tianjiao doesn't deserve a nickname. You can't call someone Tianjiao. How ugly!" Others objected.

"It doesn't have to be so-and-so Tianjiao, as long as the four nicknames correspond to each other." The man who suggested it explained.

The leader nodded slightly:

"I'm quite satisfied with this. Let's make a tentative decision. After the top four are finished, we will get nicknames according to their rankings. There must be distinctions between high and low."