Martial Arts Master - Chapter 575

[Chapter 114 Challenger]

After leaving the fighting hobby club, Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke went back home directly, planning to go to the supermarket on the weekend, that is, two days into the next day, to go to the supermarket to stock up on ingredients for the Chinese New Year and birthday next Monday.

Yan Zheke, who had taken a bath, dried her hair, and changed into her fresh home clothes, stood in front of the bed, opened her hands, fell back, and fell into the bed comfortably, and then she shouted coquettishly, “Orange Orange, I’ll go to bed first, and you can massage me until I fall asleep~”

“Okay.” Lou Cheng leaned over with a smile, controlled his body, and used the most suitable force to shake the girl, soothing the girl. Muscle tension and deep exhaustion made her narrow her eyes contentedly.

“Go up, go up, right, right, right here, it’s so sour, sizzling, sore to death, pity my old waist…” Yan Zheke instructed the “exclusive masseuse” activities.

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that Lou Cheng’s movements had stopped, and let out two muffled laughter.

…The girl was at first dazed, then woke up, buried her face in the pillow, slammed her side, and said viciously:

“It’s not all you!”

Lou Cheng was busy apologizing “seriously”, his technique became more and more exquisite, and it was useless After a long time, Yan Zheke’s whole body was relaxed, fatigue slowed down, and drowsiness brewed.

After pressing it for a while, “see” the girl breathed steadily and fell into a deep sleep. Lou Cheng retracted his hands, leaned on the side, and planned to play with his mobile phone, so he went to the lawn outside to exercise.

Just as he was posing, Yan Zheke seemed to be equipped with an automatic radar. He turned over and leaned over, his arms crossed his chest, and his right leg was raised, resting on his knees a little higher.

In an instant, Lou Chengcheng suffered a “five-colored tie”, and the “culprit”‘s long and thin eyelashes did not shake, and his good dream was in full swing.

“Ke slept really soundly…” Lou Cheng looked at the girl’s peaceful and beautiful face with a smile.

Looking at it, he suddenly felt a little sleepy.

It’s so comfortable to sleep… this kind of life is so relaxing…relax…loose…

Lou Cheng didn’t resist the call, he hugged Yan Zheke, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it took to fall asleep. When Lou Cheng woke up, it was already dark outside and everything was quiet. Only a faint light shone through the undrawn window, casting a faint glow on the room.

“…What time is it?” Yan Zheke opened his eyes in a daze and asked casually.

Lou Cheng smiled lazily: “It’s just dark,

It’s like six o’clock.

”

“Hmm.

“Yan Zheke changed his posture, lay down side by side with Lou Cheng, and said lazily, “I’m a little hungry…”

“I have already protested.

Lou Cheng looked sideways at the girl’s small and delicate ears.

“Let’s not do any troublesome dishes later, thaw the meat, cut everything, and bake it to eat. We have Xiusan, Songcheng, Dongying, and Goryeo at home.” You can choose any kind of dipping sauce you want~” Yan Zheke planned generously, “I will wash some vegetable leaves and wrap it up when I’m tired of eating…” As

she spoke, she suddenly bit her lower lip, “wronged” Said: “But what should I do if I don’t want to move?

I just want to lie down like this…”

“What a coincidence, me too.

Lou Cheng felt that he was captured by the little fairy and the quilt.

“Do you want to starve your wife to death?”

“Yan Zheke snorted.

“…I get up, I get up immediately!”

Lou Cheng struggled to turn around and get out of the bed, but found that the girl also sat up with him.

Seeing his surprised and puzzled expression, Yan Zheke raised his chin, looked to the side and said,

“I have to supervise you!”

”

She said she was supervising, but she led the whole process. She was busy with everything, and ordered this and that for a while. When the power was plugged in and the meat in the roasting pan was sizzling, it was over. Peace and

tranquility .

Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other, raised their glasses with a smile, and tapped the drink.

It is possible to be moved often in life, so this is enough.

“Don’t overcook, the beef is fat. The place is easy to be ‘scum’, and the taste will become hard…” The girl recalled her past experience, digging out the experience of barbecue, and tried her best to make herself seem omnipotent.

I am Coach Yan!

Halfway through eating, Lou Cheng suddenly stopped, Turning his head to look at the door.

“What’s wrong?

” Yan Zheke asked blankly.

“Someone is approaching.” Lou Cheng stood up and walked towards the door, his posture relaxed and not aware of any danger.

After ten or twenty seconds, the doorbell rang, he counted three times, and opened the door.

Outside stood a middle-aged man wearing a black tuxedo, a bow tie of the same color, and a neat shirt. He wore a striking mustache and said in a very accented accent:

“Hello, is this Mr. Lou Cheng?”

“Yes. .” Lou Cheng looked at each other suspiciously, not knowing why.

The middle-aged man handed over an invitation card with both hands and replied with a smile:

“My master wants to invite Mr. Lou to a dinner party on the weekend. If possible, I hope you can have a gladiatorial fight with him and have a friendly exchange. This will not be public, only limited to The guests at the dinner are on the sidelines.” The

challenge is coming?

With a thought, Lou Cheng took the invitation, opened it, and found the fist symbol of the “Mesess” fighting field clenching the trident, the location of the manor where the banquet was held, the specific time, and the signatory.

“Brandon…” Lou Cheng read out the name and knew who it was.

He looked up at the middle-aged man, and nodded with a top hat:

“I will be on time for the banquet.”

“Thank you.” The middle-aged man stroked his chest with his right hand and bowed.

Watching him leave, Lou Cheng closed the door and met Coach Yan’s scrutiny eyes.

“What’s the matter?” Yan Zheke only vaguely heard “dinner dinner” and “gladiator fight”.

“Brandon from the ‘Gluka’ party wanted to challenge me at a high-profile dinner party.” Lou Cheng smiled indifferently.

Brandon is the most popular fighter in the “Mesess” fighting field in recent years. He has become a senior at the age of 22, which is equivalent to a non-human. He has just turned 24 this year, and is ranked in the entire United States. A rising star in the forefront.

His father, Adrian, was also a veteran fighter, the middle-aged white man who wielded a big sword that Lou Cheng first saw when he arrived at the “Meses” fighting field.

And a double “senior” also established the status of the Jackson family in Cannes!

“When?” Yan Zheke asked with interest and bright eyes.

For this kind of formal challenge, the safety must be guaranteed, especially since the two sides are still at the inhuman level and have strong control, so she does not feel worried.

“It’s tomorrow night.” Lou Cheng was eager to learn American movies, bent down and stretched out his hand, “Ma’am, would you like to go with me?”

“I’m very happy.” Yan Zheke smiled and passed his hand over. .

…………

At seven o’clock the next day, the young couple dressed as lovers from the Martial Arts Club, the home of Songda, drove to the Riverside Manor, and entered the banquet hall under the guidance of the servant.

The clouds and temples are towering, the gongs and chips are intertwined, and the smell of perfume stings Lou Cheng’s nose a little itchy, and wants to sneeze.

He and Yan Zheke were not rude to dress, because the host of the banquet was also dressed in fighting costumes.

Brandon stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of champagne with golden wine, and raised it to Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke with a smile.

He has black hair and brown eyes, a tall stature, knotted muscles, a skin that is close to bronze, and his whole person is full of power and oppression.

After taking a sip of wine, Brandon smiled from a distance:

“Is there an ‘opening dance’ for everyone, or the ending?”

While speaking, he pointed to the open-air fighting arena outside, lest Lou Cheng misunderstand, where the lights were shining, Just like the daytime, there are huge stone pillars with ancient Roman style.

“I have no problem.” Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

“Then now, I can’t wait.” Brandon smiled apologetically.

The conversation between the two attracted the attention of the guests, and all eyes were cast on them, all of which were full of interest.

Lou Cheng looked around and asked thoughtfully,

“Where’s the referee?”

“A referee?” Brandon shrugged, “I hate referees.”

“A formal challenge must have a referee, otherwise I’d rather not accept it.” Lou Cheng firmly expressed his opinion.

Brandon immediately showed a funny look:

“As an excellent fighter, how can you rely on the protection of the referee? Did you become afraid, timid, and shrinking away from the referee? Did you forget that fighting is to use For the art of the battlefield, forget the boiling blood and the courage of a man?”

“Only when you are used to fighting without any protection is a real man, a real warrior, if you admit that you will cry in your mother’s arms. Boy, you’re a shameful coward, then you can go!”

Yan Zheke’s body trembled slightly after hearing this.

“Let’s go.” Lou Cheng pulled her down, turned around calmly, and walked towards the gate.

If I hadn’t experienced those battles of life and death, I would definitely be irritated now, but the more I experience the taste of walking on the edge of death, the less I want to try it.

I’m not afraid, but it doesn’t mean I like it.

Since I practiced martial arts, all my battles without a referee are either absolutely certain, or forced to be involved passively. How can I take the initiative to jump into a dangerous situation?

This is completely contrary to my martial arts will!

I’m not protecting my face!

Yan Zheke followed two steps in a daze, suddenly calmed down under the surprised eyes of the guests, and clenched Lou Cheng’s hand even tighter, feeling that he was more courageous than accepting the challenge.

“Okay.” At this moment, Brandon clapped his hands behind him and sighed, “I can only force myself, Mr. Polk, please be the referee for today’s battle.”

Lou Cheng stopped. , turned around, and calmly met the cowardly eyes.

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