Martial Arts Master

Sun Jian felt funny and a little aggrieved at the same time. He thought that when he was passionately in love, it was not like he had never done similar things. Now that we were an old married couple, why did he still care about these things?

This guy Chengzi has been dating Yan Zheke for more than a year, and he still maintains such an attitude. He is indeed a pervert who consciously does morning exercises at 5:30 every day, rain or shine!

"He wants to be the public enemy of men!" Sun Jian whispered.

As he spoke, he turned to look at the other male compatriots in the martial arts club, trying to find recognition.

However, after looking around, he "sadly" found that everyone was "indifferent" and he could even help them brainstorm their lines.

Sorry, I don’t have a girlfriend...Li Mao.

I don’t have a girlfriend either…Wang Dali.

What is a girlfriend... Lin Que.

My wife died a long time ago... Coach Shi.

I have a girlfriend, but she can't see Chengzi showing affection... Cai Zongming.

"Hey..." Sun Jian covered his face and sighed.

Lou Cheng carried Yan Zheke on his back and walked softly through the lobby, took the elevator, and arrived outside her room. He opened her bag with familiarity, took out the key card, and swiped it.

Pushing the door open and reaching the bedside, Lou Cheng lowered his center of gravity, leaned back, slowly put the girl on the bed, pulled the other end of the quilt, and covered her body.

After flexing his muscles and bones, Lou Cheng tightened his muscles and skin, controlled the vibration, and pressed Yan Zheke's arms, thighs, and calves with moderate force, so that she wouldn't feel sore when she got up in the morning.

Finally, he squatted down, helped the girl take off her shoes and socks, massaged her feet carefully, and stuffed her feet into the bed.

After doing all this, Lou Cheng came to the head of the bed, half-leaned down, kissed Yan Zheke's pink lips, and smiled softly:

"Good night!"

He closed the curtains, closed the main control, and slowly left the room, closing the door with just the right amount of force without making any obvious noise.

At this time, the room became extremely quiet, and the surrounding area was dark. Only a small amount of light shone through the curtains, bringing a sense of peace.

Yan Zheke, who was breathing heavily, suddenly half-opened his left eye, quietly looked around, then sat up, looking towards the door with his shining eyes.

"Good night, silly Chengzi." She whispered to herself, with sweet joy hidden in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

As a girl with self-control, she had actually woken up when the bus stopped, but was still in a relatively chaotic state. When Lou Cheng carried her on his back, she simply pretended to be asleep and silently enjoyed her boyfriend. of care.

drop! Suddenly, a special reminder message came in on her phone.

Uh... Yan Zheke picked up the phone in a daze, and before unlocking the screen, he saw Lou Cheng grinning evilly and saying, "Sleeping beauty, you can get up and brush your teeth."

"You, you, you, you know I'm awake!" Yan Zheke was immediately "dumbfounded."

"Your heartbeat and various reactions when you are asleep are completely different from when you wake up." Lou Cheng pushed up his sunglasses and said, "I have been in contact with your body. If you don't notice, this sound Kung Fu, this unique skill of Ice Mirror, won’t practicing it be in vain?”

Yan Zheke "hid her face and shed tears" and said: "Then I can't pretend to be asleep in the future? What other surprises are there? I threw the table!"

"Okay, I will cooperate with you seriously, just like I did just now." Lou Cheng said with a "snicker".

"...I'm speechless, you know?" Yan Zheke turned to his side, hit the pillow, then put his face against it, hugged it in his arms, the smile on his face was bright and clear. clean.

Lou Cheng had returned to his room, sat on the bed, leaned against the pillow, and said with a wicked smile: "Then don't talk, just kiss me!"

"Bah..." Yan Zheke spat, and suddenly remembered what happened just now, and thought of a certain question, "Chengzi, let me ask you something. I wanted to ask you a long time ago, but I always forgot."

"What's the matter?" Lou Cheng felt more and more that his girlfriend was actually a "curious baby."

"What kind of control are you?" Yan Zheke made a thoughtful expression of "rolling his eyes", "For example, Zuotong is a clavicle control, and some people are a long-hair control. What about you?"

"Me? I'm a little fairy!" Lou Cheng answered without hesitation.

I knew you would say that! Yan Zheke pursed her lips, and the pear dimples on both sides appeared unconsciously. She hummed to herself: "I always feel that this answer is a bit general. Are you afraid of being tricked?"

"Really, I like to control your eyes, your nose, your mouth, your ears, your earlobes, your neck, your collarbones, and..." Lou Cheng put his hands on As I was typing this, I suddenly realized that this topic is so ambiguous.

"Stop, stop, stop! You gangster, if you go on, you will become pornographic!" Yan Zheke didn't know what he thought of, and his face turned red.

"Okay, then what kind of control do you think I will be?" Lou Cheng restrained the urge to go to the girl's room and asked instead.

Yan Zheke turned his eyes upward and said with the expression "There is only one truth": "Every time I wear a skirt, you like to look at my legs. Sometimes you still peek at me secretly, and you feel it when you pinch my feet." It’s also very strange, actually, you control the legs and feet, right?”

Ahem...can you find this? A girl’s sixth sense? Lou Cheng blushed, scratched his head and said, "A little bit...and didn't I say that I like every part of you..."

"Hey, don't explain. Explanation is just a cover-up! Go to bed, go to sleep~ I'm going to brush my teeth and go to bed, so you should go to bed early!" Perhaps because Li Liantong had instilled this very normal view in his mind, Yan Zheke didn't pay much attention to it. Feeling happy that "look, I guessed it right", I stretched out my arms, got out of bed, turned on the light, and went straight to the bathroom.

After they said good night to each other and Yan Zheke, who had spent a lot of energy, actually fell asleep, Lou Chengjian still had a lot of time, so he checked the forum and Weibo, read everyone's comments, and enjoyed their praise for his martial arts club. He looked forward to it Their outlook for the next game.

Here, he also visited the "Dragon Tiger Club Forum".

Since most of his time is taken up by martial arts training, love and study, although he still maintains the habit of browsing every day to avoid being disconnected from "society", he has rarely spoken.

In the past year or so, there have been a lot of ups and downs in the "Dragon Tiger Club Forum". For example, "sun", who loves to post beautiful photos of himself and has many followers, was exposed as using other people's photos to impersonate himself, which attracted a large number of people. Fans were angry and even doubted whether she was a boy or a girl. Since then, the account "sun" has disappeared and never appeared again.

The aftermath of this incident was that there were no sequelae. A month or two later, when another female friend posted beautiful photos, everyone praised her and treated her enthusiastically.

A big forum is like a small society, and the behavior is more direct. Lou Cheng watched silently and occasionally spoke, but he saw a lot of worldly things and weird things.

After turning the first page, he closed the APP with great self-control and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth. When he came back, he saw a message from his "old classmate" Qiu Hailin:

"Congratulations to your team for qualifying."

Laoban's tone was still so official... Lou Cheng laughed and replied with two words:

"Thanks."

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Imperial College, in the girls dormitory.

"He replied, he replied!" Ding Yixin, Du Yiyin and others squatted beside Qiu Hailin, shouting happily.

Qiu Hailin tied her hair back into a ponytail, revealing her iconic forehead, and said with a reserved smile:

"What's all the fuss about? It's normal for classmates to respond to each other."

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In a hotel not far from the Imperial City Martial Arts Stadium, An Chaoyang, Pu Yuan, Xing Jingjing and others gathered in the former's room to watch the replay of the match between Songda and Mingdao.

"Song Da really surprises people every time, either Lou Cheng or Lin Que." Pu Yuan said, touching his bald head.

Zhang Dongliang, who was still injured, frowned and said, "How much strength has Lou Cheng used? Is it thirty percent?"

"Absolutely..." Liu Yuntao, who was also injured, replied with a solemn expression.

Xing Jingjing next to them was at a distance from them, but her attitude was very serious.

"Wow, Lou Cheng really looks like Peng Leyun from the past two years." Pu Yuan exhaled.

He has the kind of shadow that can’t be stopped when he breaks in with force!

An Chaoyang opened his eyes and smiled:

"Before the fight with Peng Leyun last year, Lou Cheng could be said to have a bit of his opponent's shadow, but after that fight, he was a Lou Cheng different from anyone else."

This is an opponent worthy of attention and respect!

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Two days later, when Imperial Capital and Guangnan also qualified strongly, the official Weibo of the "National University Martial Arts Association" posted a poster, previewing the most focused competition in the third round.

On the left side of the poster is An Chaoyang, who is wearing a dark blue martial arts uniform. He has a handsome face, rare bright eyes, and a somewhat literary temperament. On the right side is Lou Cheng, who is wearing a white background and black border martial arts uniform. He has a tall and straight figure and clear facial features. , the gentle temperament reveals the feeling of a strong person.

In addition, there are their respective lyrics on the poster:

"The former champion spent three years in the fire, and now he is flying again!"

"When you first enter the martial arts, meteors will rise and you will break through with great force!"

"Sleeping Tiger VS Sky-shaking Fang!"

When he saw this poster, Lou Cheng was really excited at first, and when he reached the last line, he almost burst into tears.

The flight is in the afternoon. If it is not too late, there will be a second update at twelve o'clock at night. . From now on, I won’t be traveling far away until the end of the month, and I can update it stably.