Martial Arts Master

In the conference room of the TV station, the leader leaned over halfway, propped his hands on the table, and shouted at a group of people:

"The finals are over, you haven't decided on nicknames yet!"

"Do you want to do a show again!"

The huge sound waves and splashing saliva made the young man in Jiwotou shrink his neck, and weakly raised his hands and said: "I, I've made up my mind!"

"If you think about it, don't say it!" The leader roared with his eyes wide open.

It's just a meeting! I haven't had time to speak yet! The Jiwotou youth was crazily slandering, but he didn't dare to complain, and said honestly: "Since they are all designated as the Four Heavenly Talents, why not pick a few mythological creatures as nicknames for them, and they can correspond to each other and can be distinguished according to their strength. "

The leader pondered for a while and said, "It's okay... tell me, what nickname do you give Lou Cheng?"

The Jiwotou youth had been prepared, and blurted out:

"Shock the sky!"

The woman wearing half-rimmed glasses glanced at him silently, then lowered her head, pretending to write and draw in a notebook. The expressions of the others were different, and most of them were smiling.

"Zhentianjiao?" The leader frowned seriously, expressing doubts with the difference in tone and tone.

"Zhentian not only contains the meaning that Lou Cheng is good at shaking fists, but also has the taste of the sky in the Megatron Youth Competition. I think it is quite suitable...?" The young man in Jiwotou was originally full of confidence, but the more he said it, the more nervous he became. .

The leader nodded lightly: "It's okay, a word has a double meaning, but why use 犼 instead of Chi? Lou Cheng has trained Bingbu Jinli and mastered the corresponding simplified Waigang moves. Isn't Bing Chi more suitable? ?”

"Chi's words are soft, and don't quite match the word Zhentian...there is no strong feeling, and when Lou Cheng defeated Zhang Zhutong in the semi-finals, didn't he roar?" Jiwotou young man tried hard to explain.

"That's shocking, we can't waste any more time." The leader made a final decision, "Lou Cheng is so sure, I will also think about the others. Listen and see what you think? Han Zhifei, 'Void Peng', Zhang Zhutong , 'Fenghuojiao', Liu Xunzhen, 'Invisible Eagle', how about it? Do you have any comments?"

The Jiwotou youth and the woman wearing half-rim glasses looked at each other, and said in unison:

"No!"

"Really? I just thought about it casually. I think there should be some flaws." The leader said modestly.

"Not really, I think it's better than the previous two sessions." The woman wearing half-rim glasses replied sincerely.

At least it's not so ugly, and it's not so weird!

It's just, just, this seems to be more like the nickname of the king of the mountain, like the titles of passers-by ABCD...

Hmm, good progress!

The leader was overjoyed and waved his hand:

"That's it!"

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The soft and melodious singing reverberated for a long time, lingering endlessly. Lou Cheng fell asleep unknowingly, his body and mind relaxed. Glorious chandelier.

"There are still a few minutes until the awards ceremony, so go and take a hot bath." Yan Zheke said with a smile, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't take a shower, go smell them to death~!"

The short light sleep made Lou Cheng feel even more tired. He really wanted to close his eyes, turn over his body, hug the little fairy, and continue to sleep, but his head was not as empty as before. Sitting up, following the instinctive pampering, he reached out and rubbed the girl's thighs to help her relieve the pain of being pressed for more than 20 minutes.

At the same time, he smiled and said, "Then tomorrow I will have the nickname 'Jigong', and the real 'notoriety' will spread far and wide."

"Pfft, notoriety, notoriety..." Yan Zheke was immediately amused, but her eyes softly looked at her boyfriend's habit of loving care like instinct, and gave him a nudge, "Then hurry up and wash it!"

Lou Cheng was not sticky, so he took a step back, stood up, rummaged through for a change of boxers and martial arts uniform, and entered the bathroom.

Yan Zheke picked up the phone in silent mode and browsed the news that she had no time to attend to just now.

Among them, Gu Shuang excitedly proposed:

"Kekeke, has your man recovered yet? Go to Happy tonight? Pull him up and celebrate him! The champion of young warriors in the province!"

Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled, and quickly pressed the on-screen keyboard with both hands:

"Huan has recovered, but he has to go to bed early and get up early, how can he have time to be a night owl? He has to continue his morning exercises tomorrow! Me too!"

After typing this sentence, she didn't send it out, but left it there as a draft.

After Lou Cheng took a quick battle shower and came out, she watched her boyfriend wipe his hair with a towel, while drawing dimples and asked, "Gu Shuang suggested waiting for the party to celebrate your winning the youth championship, do you want to go? "

"Do you want me to go?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.

Yan Zheke frowned and said, "I can do anything, you make up your own mind."

"Forget it, I'm already very tired, I have to go to bed on time, and I can't delay tomorrow's morning exercise." Lou Cheng resisted the temptation of partying Happy, his tone was soft, but his will was firm.

Champions are short-lived, but practice is long-lasting.

The corners of Yan Zheke's mouth turned up immediately, and she glanced at Lou Cheng with joy in her eyes, then lowered her head, pressed the send button, and replied to Gu Shuang with the previous draft.

I knew Cheng Zi would answer like this!

This is not a tacit understanding, but a tacit understanding and understanding accumulated bit by bit in the relationship!

Of course, even if I know he will give such an answer, I will not directly make a decision on his behalf. Some inquiries are necessary. This is basic respect. At most, I will help him type the reply in advance to save time~

"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng was surprised by the girl's reaction, and added, "Actually, I think you probably don't want to go either. Your most urgent wish now is to become a professional nine, so why waste a day's morning exercise?"

Yan Zheke turned her eyes, raised her head halfway, and was about to speak when she heard a knock on the door.

"Mr. Lou Cheng, the award ceremony is about to begin, you can prepare to enter the venue." Fang Siqi reminded.

"Okay." Lou Cheng answered loudly.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the girl, and hurriedly asked, "Keke, why don't you sleep in my place at night? Do morning exercises together tomorrow? Me, I'm not trying to do something bad, but my head is still throbbing, and I want the little fairy to give me Click."

Yan Zheke suddenly thought of the joke that Wu Tong once told about a man who "swears not to do anything", felt ashamed, gave Lou Cheng an angry look, and said with a smile: "It's a pity, my parents came to high school Fen, I'm just watching the game outside, I have to go over tonight to say hello~"

It's not traveling together, how can you always think of me sleeping in the past!

"Okay." Lou Cheng exhaled with a wry smile, deeply understanding the queen mother's ability to always appear at critical moments.

Seeing his reaction, Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled, humming:

"But, my sister can ask you for a date tomorrow~!"

"Okay!" Lou Cheng lifted his spirits, turned around and opened the door, and walked out of the lounge.

Yan Zheke watched his back disappear, then picked up the phone, and saw Gu Shuang exclaiming:

"After playing two games tonight, it's the happy moment of winning the championship again. He doesn't even relax? Still thinking about waking up early tomorrow for morning training? It's just, it's impossible to be friends!"

What a pervert!

Yan Zheke smiled, put the phone back, waited until the focus outside was on the ring, and then quietly left the exclusive lounge, walked around in a circle, walked along the aisle, and returned to the original position.

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As soon as Lou Cheng walked out, he heard the whining sound of small horns and the pounding sound of inflatable hammers. The atmosphere was extremely warm.

He walked forward slowly, waving his hands in all directions, in exchange for another step up in the atmosphere, turning it into a boiling pot of porridge.

In such an environment, when he stepped onto the ring, he saw Han Zhifei who was obviously bandaged with a thick lump on his left rib, Zhang Zhutong who had recovered his spirit, Liu Xunzhen who was young and white and eye-catching, and also saw the previous match As the referee, he has already changed into a white martial arts uniform.

"Next, Mr. Yin Huaming, chairman of the Xing Province Martial Arts Association, and the provincial government... will present awards to the top four of this year's youth competition!" The voice of overwhelming mountains and tsunami came from the radio.

Following these words, the hostess came onto the stage carrying four crystal trophies, and in the center of the tray was a fist symbol symbolizing the champion.

If this is a folk competition, there will probably be an enlarged version of the check model, but in this way, the master's force will plummet, and it will be rejected by the upper echelons of the Martial Arts Association.

"First of all, the provincial government... will present prizes to contestants Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen." As soon as the announcement came to an end, the large screens in the field were divided into two groups, playing the promotion process of Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen, starting from the fourth From the fifth round to the double-elimination match, to the top 32, to the top 16, to the top eight, and finally to the start of the top four.

As soon as the frame was fixed, the guests in suits and leather shoes picked up the trophies and awarded them to Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen respectively.

Next, through the same process, Han Zhifei accepted the title of runner-up.

"Finally, I would like to invite Mr. Yin Huaming, the chairman of the Xing Province Martial Arts Association, to present an award to Lou Cheng, the champion of this year's youth competition!"

Lou Cheng saw the kind-hearted Yin Huaming walking in front of him, and also saw the big screen begin to replay his journey to win the championship.

Defeated Xiong Yu in the first battle, easily won the fifth round and the first two games of the double-elimination match;

In the last game of the double-elimination match, he faced the ninth seed Liu Xunzhen and declared his existence with six consecutive bursts;

In the thirty-two strong battle, with a small injury to break the illusion, he defeated Xing Jingjing, who was actually quite difficult;

In the top sixteen battle, Qiu Lin was repelled with a blow to the head;

The quarter-final battle was full of dangers, but in the end Meng Jiefeng was overwhelmed by force;

In the semi-finals, Zhang Zhutong won the top seed after a hard fight;

The pictures rolled one after another, condensing Lou Cheng's wonderful battles into one minute.

Yin Huaming picked up the trophy, handed it to Lou Cheng with both hands, and said with a slight smile:

"you deserved!"

The scene just now was still flashing in Lou Cheng's mind, and he subconsciously reached out to take the trophy.

At this time, the scene on the big screen was also fixed on the scene where he made a thrilling effort to fight back and defeat Han Zhifei!

All the audience immediately uttered the warmest and craziest cheers tonight:

"champion!"

Lou Cheng raised the trophy, only to feel that the lights in front of his eyes were shining brightly, and the surrounding crowd was like a tide, shouting like waves.

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At the beginning of ten o'clock in the evening, he returned to the hotel, subconsciously came to the window, and once again looked down at the martial arts gymnasium in Gaofen City, which brought him good memories.

The lights of the arena had not been extinguished, and against the surrounding darkness, the brilliance was dreamlike.

At this moment, Lou Cheng's cell phone rang, he picked it up and looked, and his expression suddenly became joyful.

Yan Zheke "snickered" and said:

"I've got good news for you~ The Queen Mother has regained her weight, so she won't pull me to do morning exercises together~!"

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In the dark night, in the room of Mingqi International Hotel.

Lou Zhisheng's heart was agitated and he couldn't fall asleep for a long time. At this moment, he felt his wife Qi Fang turned over and heard her muttering in sleep:

"Chengzi won the championship, won the championship..."