Martial Arts Master - Chapter 437

[Chapter 187 Will there be a sense of appointment at this time?]

On the same night, when Lou Cheng Yan Zheke was cycling at night and Peng Leyun was practicing in the swimming pool, the lights in the Martial Arts Club of Imperial College Academy were all turned off and it was silent and empty.

The moonlight outside the window shone in and sprinkled silver frost on the ground. Chen Diguo stepped on “them” and came to the door of the locker room.

He paused for more than ten seconds, took out the key, unlocked the door, walked in, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at every inch of the place with the dim light, the long metal stool, the partitioned bathroom, Clean and clean bathroom, panoramic view.

Chen Diguo took two steps, stood in front of the locker, and used another key to open the one with his name on it.

There’s a lot of clutter inside, with everything from shampoo to spare razors.

He took them out one by one and put them into his backpack. His movements were very slow, as if he was hanging a heavy iron scale. It took him three minutes to clean up.

Looking at the empty scene inside, he pursed his lips a few times, closed the cabinet door with all his strength, and locked it again with a click.

He didn’t take the key again, and let it hang there, hanging down for backup, shaking it gently, and clunking as if there were no sounds.

He took a deep look at the nameplate with the words “Chen Diguo” written on it. The corners of his mouth twitched, he inhaled and looked to the side. There seemed to be sparkling reflections in his eyes. Seriously unfold it, rub it back and forth, and put it in the pocket where the photos are placed.

Putting on his backpack and stuffing his wallet, Chen Diguo stepped back, step by step, and approached the door.

Taking another step back, he stared ahead, and after a few seconds, he reached out and grabbed the doorknob, pulling back the door of the locker room.

Click!

Chen Diguo seemed to be thinking against the wall in the slight voice embedded in the lock cylinder.

He still left the key on the door, carried a backpack, and measured the martial arts venue with his feet: a power room with a lot of equipment, a ring with slightly outdated stone steps, a total of five floors of spectator seats, and vaguely visible A wide field of exercise marks.

Step by step, slowly and heavily, Chen Diguo finally entered the honor room and stopped in front of the window where the many championship trophies once won by the Imperial Capital Academy Martial Arts Club were displayed.

He reached out his hand again, but touched the cold glass lightly.

After hovering for a while, he retracted his right palm, turned his body, and walked outside. The backpack behind him was not big, as if he had taken nothing with him.

Step by step, Chen Diguo kept looking around and returned to the entrance of the martial arts venue at a snail-like speed.

Looking up, he let out a long sigh, revealing a bitter smile.

bang!

The door slowly closed, everything familiar gradually disappeared from his eyes, and in the end there was nothing left.

The bright moon in the sky is still the same, Chen Diguo turned and left, his figure elongated, swaying, and drifting away.

In the shadows outside the office of the Martial Arts Club, Ren Li, with long hair and a shawl, and Shen You, who hides a vague melancholy in Qingdan, watched quietly, no one said a word, and no one stood out.

After a long time, there were two more sighs.

……

This night, Li Xiaoyuan, with long hair and a very classical and elegant temperament, was sitting in the corner of the cafe, opposite an old man who was sitting lazily.

“This is the condition of our Haiyuan Club. As long as you agree, you can now choose the Danjing martial arts you want from the Anbu, the Magnetic Department and the Plague Department. Hehe, although they are all fragments and incomplete, but the corresponding There is still some extra gang content.” The old man wearing a dark retro martial arts uniform said with a smile, “We are not yet in the top professional competition, but you also know that the ‘witch’ is growing very fast, old man, I will fight for another five years without a problem. , and we are still inviting other powerful foreigners to cultivate potential reserve from the martial arts school. Before you graduate, we must have become one of the twelve major forces.”

“Sounds not bad.” Li Xiaoyuan drank the lipstick tea , nodded with a smile.

“Is it moving?” The old man raised his eyebrows and smiled.

“We can sign a contract first, and when you pass the formal contract over and confirm that there is no problem, the matter will be settled.” Li Xiaoyuan said calmly, as if this was not the most important choice related to his martial arts life. , just go to the supermarket to buy something.

No, when you go to the supermarket to buy things, you will be more confused about what to choose, but now he is not!

The old man was quite surprised and said: “I don’t think about it anymore, I don’t talk about it anymore, so it’s settled?”

The other party agreed too quickly, he felt unreal!

“There is a reason for this.” Li Xiaoyuan smiled.

“Is there any special reason?” the old man asked with interest.

Li Xiaoyuan sipped his lipstick tea again: “My dad grew up watching your competition.”

“Uh…” The old man was stunned.

You are already in your twenties, and your dad is probably in his forties. Watching me grow up in competition… It’s an unpleasant compliment…

Just as the old man sighed, Li Xiaoyuan laughed and added:

“Actually, this is a joke…”

“…” The old man was speechless.

“The real reason is that you were the first to formally invite me.” Li Xiaoyuan leaned back in the chair and replied with a smile.

“Aren’t you kidding?” the old man asked uneasy.

“Do I look like the kind of person who always jokes?” Li Xiaoyuan asked seriously.

The old man pondered for a moment:

“Then let’s sign an agreement first.”

……

Two days passed in a flash, and for most warriors, this would not bring any improvement.

On April 25th, the imperial capital was full of white clouds and blue sky, and the temperature was moderate, neither sun nor haze.

When Lou Cheng and the others left the hotel and entered the bus, dusk had not yet come, and everything was so bright.

The vehicle stopped and walked, and it didn’t take long to arrive outside the Imperial City Martial Arts Stadium, where a crowd of twos and threes had already gathered, with a relaxed expression and a relaxed posture.

Just as he was about to get out of the car, Yan Zheke’s cell phone suddenly vibrated and a ringtone rang from the “Queen Mother”.

“Hey, Mom, are you cheering me on in advance?” Yan Zheke tried hard to keep her tone light, so that her parents wouldn’t feel nervous about the game.

Furthermore, the psychological quality is good, facing a year of struggle, no, not only a year of finals, it is inevitable that there will be apprehension.

Ji Mingyu chuckled and said, “We’re watching the game and don’t call us cheers? My dad and I were already waiting at the cafe outside, and we just saw your car coming.”

“Are you here so early?” Yan Zheke blinked He narrowed his eyes and looked at Lou Cheng.

Lou Cheng coughed, his back straightened even more, and the movement of getting out of the car became more and more unrestrained.

He maintained his posture, turned around, and helped his girlfriend to prevent her from tripping when she got off the car while on the phone.

The pressure of the “finals” begins to appear!

……

The sky is getting darker, and more and more spectators gather outside. There are banners, cartoon pictures, small speakers, inflatable hammers, and bursts of singing.

For Shanbei and Songda, this is not the home field, and there are very few hardcore fans. Most of the followers have a tendency to get along very well with each other.

In the locker room of the Martial Arts Club of Shanbei University, they have been preparing for the finals in an orderly manner. No one is too excited, and no one is too nervous.

After everything was done, the president Xu Wannian knocked on the metal bench and said with a smile:

“I haven’t been to a club for a long time because of this final.”

“Haha, president, don’t talk, from now on you don’t talk. , don’t curse us!” The blond young man from Northern Europe laughed in a weird accent.

He was strong, rugged, and extremely confident.

“You said that to me, believe it or not you are going to be struck by lightning today?” Xu Wannian was very happy.

“Okay, stop arguing, Wannian, you are a senior, and you will be leaving school in a few months. This is a good fight, don’t leave any regrets.” Coach Huang Qing said with his hands down.

Xu Wannian nodded slightly, looked at Peng Leyun and Fang Zhirong who were silent, shook his shoulders, stood up and clenched his fists and said:

“Then send me off with a gorgeous ending!”

……

In the locker room of the Martial Arts Club of Songcheng University.

The old man Shi looked around and coughed twice:

“We are a little worse than Shanbei, there is no doubt about this, but we came here not to lose, not to give the champion to them, think about it, let’s relax. There is no national champion yet, and the honor room is waiting for you to fill it up!”

“Fight, those with bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes!”

Hearing these two sentences, Lou Cheng looked at Lin Que, He buried his head and said nothing.

Keke said that the best result in the history of her martial arts club was created by her uncle Lin Que’s father.

My eldest brother gave up the planning of the professional competition and applied for Songda, in order to make up for this regret!

This regret is up to us and all of us to make up for it!

…… In

the live broadcast room, the screen is replaying the journey of Shanbei and Songda along the way:

lightly beat other opponents, meet in a round-robin battle in the competition area, Shanbei completely defeated Songda

; With Lin Que, the substitutes also made leaps;

the defending champion beat his group opponents lightly and made it out of the group without a single shot;

in the death group, Song Da played with ease, and in the final strong dialogue, he defeated Hua Hai with more than enough strength. Lou Cheng turned defeat into victory, beat An Chaoyang, and showed the top six-rank combat power. Lin Que used one to wear two, and did not let the former specialize in beauty; the

eighth

battle was calm, and they each advanced easily;

The champion temperament is coming, and Peng Leyun is well-deserved for the title of the great devil in the national competition;

Songda has gone through hard battles and narrowly defeated the imperial capital.

Now that the two meet on the highest stage, UU reading www.sonicmtl.com will break the past!

After the review, the host Liu Chang said with deep feeling:

“Actually, there is no need to do these special programs, and the atmosphere of this game does not need to be exaggerated, because only two words can do it better.”

” What are these two words?”

Speaking of which, Liu Chang paused for a while, then raised his voice:

“Finals!”

Yes, the two words “finals” contain all the meaning, all the passion, all the passion of the competition. looking forward to it!

National University Martial Arts Finals:

Shanbei VS Songda!

Peng Leyun VS Lou Cheng!

April 25th, 7:40 pm, about to start!