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Lou Cheng listened with a sigh of relief, seriously thinking about the things of Jiang fat, and found that he really couldn’t say that his martial arts had leaps and bounds, just let him forget the three punches and two feet to clean up the *black* social thugs.

Because of Jiang Fat's "soft service", there was a burst of good-natured sneer around, as if he finally found other fun than the contest.

Forget it, the martial arts level is close to the professional level. I have no intention of concealing it. In the future, if I enter the finals of the National University Buddhism Association, there will be satellite TV broadcasts. I don’t want to swear. I just don’t need to take the initiative in front of high school students. And, if everyone talks, oh, I recently awakened the martial arts talent, less than half a year has the quasi-professional strength, but also defeated two strong nine strong, then show off too obvious, too superficial, too let People are jealous...

Mom, this is not just the saying of Jiang Fat...

Lou Cheng’s thoughts flashed and he regained his calmness. He was calm and self-confident in his eyes. He was not prepared to explain, nor intended to prove that others loved or believed.

"Jiang fat, your feelings seem to have never been allowed..." Yan Hailin smiled and looked at the building, "Hey, are we going to call the building heroes?"

Cao Lele also screamed: "I was so honored to have the same table with the heroes for two years!"

Seeing the students who just heard the words are similar attitudes, Jiang fat is a little anxious, busy to argue two sentences, Lou Cheng suddenly opened his mouth, the expression is quite serious:

"Can't call that!"

Cao Lele, Cheng Qili and Du Liyu and others were stunned, thinking that they had made a joke, and Qi Hailin subconsciously asked: "Why?"

Lou Cheng suddenly laughed:

"Can't call me old, call Shaoxia! Do you understand? Lou Shaoxia!"

puff! Around the sound of a laugh, Jiang Fei leaned forward and leaned back, fat: "Mom, you are getting more and more teasing."

Yan Hailin also smiled and swayed, watching the humanity next to him: "Lele, wasn't the oranges so stinky before?"

She studied in the Imperial Capital and learned some local words.

Cao Lele wiped his eyes: "At that time, although he was not introverted, he was not so cheerful. It was really funny."

After a joke, the eyes of the disciples of the Gushan martial arts and the Mingwei martial arts were collected, and the others were blowing down the psoriasis.

At this moment, Dai Linfeng came back from the other side of Fujian and Taiwan, his face was gloomy, as if he had already understood that he had made his way, and Foundation Director Wei Renjie shook his head in a slight way, whispering with the old Wu. Sentence, stand up, and rush to the building to raise a beckon:

"I don't think we have a classmate who is both civil and military. Lou Cheng, come and talk a few words."

In addition to the recent classmates' comments, except for the nearby classmates, only some of the two martial arts martial arts practitioners who had achieved the savvy and clear eyes and the lords who had reached the professional nine products heard it. Because of the noisy surroundings, Wei Renjie did not pay attention, but Jiang fat The words that raised the voice were introduced into his ears, causing curiosity, so I asked the name of the building and the school from the old Wukou.

This words just came out, brushed it, two or three hundred eyes looked at Loucheng, let him become the focus of the competition venue, Qi Hailin, Cao Lele and Du Liyu and others looked strange, implied, fear that Wei Renjie will just Obviously, the words that are boasting and jokes are true. They regard Loucheng as a master, make jokes, and can’t close the scene. Tao Xiaofei and the disciples of the two major martial arts halls all have the meaning of gloating, calling you to blow the cowhide. ?

Yao Kang, a disciple of the Mingwei Wuguan, who rarely leaves his mobile phone, is also very fun. He has a mouth on QQ and is an interesting thing.

Lou Cheng deliberately "smashed" Jiang Fei's eyes, and then left the seat and went to the first row. For what the chairman of the foundation, he was not afraid, even awe.

As far as he is concerned, things that have not yet entered the society, officials and leaders are all vague things. Fear of counselors, fear of lecturers, fear of professors, fear of the principal, fear of the master, and fear of the martial arts are the things that are justified. Others, people do not ask for people to be high, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

"The governor is good." He spoke politely.

Wei Renjie pointed to the old Wu and Xin teachers around him, and smiled and said: "The two teachers just praised you, saying that you study hard, work diligently, and when the school is relatively thin, the hard-working students are chasing them up. I was admitted to Songcheng University. Yes, the self-helper Tianzhuzhi. I was admitted to the middle school from the township junior high school. The foundation is also very thin. Others have studied foreign languages ​​for more than six years. I only have three years. Others have already been involved in high school content. I don't know a little bit, but as long as I am willing to fight, I will work hard and find the right way. I can do the same."

Not waiting for Lou Cheng to answer, he let out the vacancy, gestured to sit down, and asked casually: "I heard that you joined Songda Budo, what level is it now?"

Lou Cheng thought about it, "seeking truth from facts" said: "I only practiced for one semester."

Yes, I only practiced for a semester. As for the effect, it is another matter!

At this time, the referee announced the start of the second game. The just-winning Mingwei Wuguan, Zhou Zhengyi, continued to fight against Kong Feiyue, another amateur of the Gushan Wuguan.

Wei Renjie said while watching the game: "How do you feel after practicing for a semester? Is there a lot of practice?"

He knew from the old Wukou that there was no foundation before Lou Cheng. I don’t think he could practice any semester. I just realized that just a group of boys and girls are blowing the psoriasis mountain. The reason why I let the building come over is mainly to say goodbye. Things.

"Our coach is the strongman who the principal has specially invited. It is said that there was a foreigner's standard in the past. He taught very professionally. Just like a static pile, a few jokes let us understand the essence. As for the actual combat, there are certainly not many. Lou." Lou Cheng answered calmly.

I heard that the coach of Songda Budokai was a former strongman. Wei Renjie seemed to be more interested. He smiled and said: "Luo Cheng, you can elaborate on your usual training arrangements and practical preparations before attending the University Budokai. I think so. After the year, the selection competition will be dominated. I will also go to the main generals to do a training and practical training for the next trial. So, I would like to ask you about the experience of Songda Budodo. Exchange."

Seeing his attitude is very good, Lou Cheng organized the following language:

"We usually have classes, only training from 8:00 to 12:00 every day, but according to our coach, this can be done, plus a maximum of two or three hours. If you are really tired, it is easy to hurt your body. ”

"Every time you train, it is the order of static piles, moving piles, strength rooms, footwork exercises, practice and practice."

"In actual combat, before participating in the Divisional Division of the University Buddhism Association, the main force and the substitutes have actual combat competition under the supervision of the coach. Usually, we will also participate in some small competitions in the surrounding area to accumulate experience."

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Wei Renjie listened very carefully, and from time to time let the secretary focus on it. At the end, he said: "It's not bad. The experience of Songda Budosha is worth learning."

He also asked some things in a targeted manner. Lou Cheng knew the truth and answered the truth. Unclear, he was honest and unclear. He never made a mess. When he finished this topic, the competition on the stage came to an end. After some time. In the fierce battle, Zhou Zhengyi defeated Kong Feiyue, but in the two games of Lien Chan, he consumed a lot and took the initiative to play.

In the third game, Ming Jinsong of Mingwei Wuguan on the ancient mountain martial arts Qin Rui, the former amateur, the latter amateur two.

"Qin Rui refuels!" Under the leadership of Yan Hailin, the four classes of students shouted and encouraged, let Wei Renjie directly remember the name, so that Qin Rui's body on the platform was slightly shuddering.

"He is also improving very fast..." Lou Cheng thoughtfully followed the classmates to cheer.

At the beginning of the second half of the third year of high school, Qin Rui was able to get amateur four products through the final game. Up to now, only 11 months, he has upgraded two products. This shows that he really has the talent and hard work to see him. The look is really good at the amateur level.

After some hard work, Shen Jinsong, who had a gap in his body shape, barely defeated Qin Rui, who had more than 90 meters, and let Lou Cheng and other students have expressed disappointment. They were Qin Rui’s friends and relatives.

The three wars are all ink, the faces of the Gushan martial arts hall are quite ugly, the strength of the two sides is almost the same, the main will wear the wind, the scorpion will only be defeated, but they still have to come to Wei Renjie with the Mingwei martial arts. , accept his post-match summary.

After a lot of talks, Wei Renjie saw the building next to it, and suddenly smiled, pointing to the Mingwei martial arts master Zhou Zhengyi:

"Zhou Xiaoyou, you are a big fan today. There is a civil and military classmate here. I just gave me a lot of suggestions. I think he lacks practical combat. If the referee is still there, how many moves do you point him?"

He was very satisfied with the truthful answer before Lou Cheng, so he planned to help him gain practical experience.

"Hey..." The building was so funny and cheery. I am missing this game experience?

The latter Jiang Fei immediately clamored and shouted loudly. He was quite confident about Lou Cheng. After all, the orange would not lie. He said that he had the strength of amateur one or two products. Even if he could not win Zhou Zhengyi, he would fight with him. Can let the students see the "Superman Orange" is amazing!

Tao Xiaofei and others are holding on to the mentality of watching the show, and they are screaming.

Zhou Zhengyi couldn't stop, but it was impossible not to give Wei Renjie a face, so he went to the front of the building and reached out and said: "Zhou Zhengyi, the surrounding week, righteousness, slyness, have not consulted. What is your classmate?"

"Luocheng, the building of the building, the success of the building." Nowadays, Lou Cheng does not care, playing a game and playing a battle.

Anyway, Wang Xu’s enemies are hard to suspect themselves. After all, the two sides have not touched each other for more than three years. Even if they know that their martial arts are good, they will not associate the two people together. There are too many suspects than themselves!

After shaking his hand, Zhou Zhengyi pointed to the downfall and said:

"please."

Yao Kang, a disciple of the Mingwei martial arts hall, who was watching the two men walking towards the ring, and saw the netizen’s joke reply: “Would you think that guy is really a master?”

"What a master?" Yao Kang moved in the heart, opened the browser, chose to search the web, and entered the word into a building.

After the sound of the click, the search results were refreshed, and he suddenly screamed because there was a private forum of "Luocheng"!

Shouldn't it be him? Yao Kang clicked in and saw that the two IDs of "The Night Comes" and "Fantasy" occupied all places, and the name of the forum had a conspicuous photo, just the guy!

In the face of a slight change, he found a video building, hurriedly entered, chose to watch.

Lou Cheng VS Ye Youting!

Looking at it, Yao Kang’s blood was faded. In the winter, he was sweating and shouted:

"Zhou Shixiong, don't compare!"

Surrounded by the silence, a strange look looked at him, just like watching a madman.