Martial Arts Master

After a round of greetings, everyone in the Martial Arts Club returned to the locker room in the joy of a good start.

And Shu Rui led the team, and followed in with a smile: "What should you do, anyway, just pretend that we don't exist."

After applying, she got old man Shi's consent to enter the locker room in the last few games and shoot some material, plump and real "documentary" details.

Regarding her words, everyone looked at each other and complained secretly. We are not exhibitionists, how could we act as usual under the camera? Especially Lou Cheng was even more depressed for a while, thinking that the good thing of applying ointment to the little fairy and rubbing her wounds was gone!

He didn't want to show affection to take advantage of it. After all, there are many juniors and juniors in the locker room who are not familiar with him. It would be awkward to get too close to Yan Zheke. He just regarded it as a warm and sweet daily life. As a result, a group of friends came Uninvited guests must make their own.

Yan Zheke looked at him subconsciously, as if she had sensed something, her eyes rolled, her lips bit lightly, she turned her head, and said in a low voice, "Sister is in a good mood, I invite you to go for a walk, tonight~"

Uh, did Keke misunderstand something? Well, good misunderstanding! Lou Cheng smiled and agreed

"good!"

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The moon and stars are sparse, and the lakeside is cool.

Yan Zheke wore her boyfriend's coat, wrapped her arms around his forearms, and walked slowly on the trail with the faint sound of water, raised her head slightly, and said with excitement and longing:

"Cheng Zi, where do you think we can rank in the country in this martial arts competition?"

Her hair was a little messy, her face was flushed and bright, her pink lips were moist and shiny, and her eyes were shining with a tinge of water.

With one hand in his pocket, Lou Cheng felt happy physically and mentally, thought for a while and smiled:

"I can only tell you one person. I don't tell others, or they will be ridiculed. My goal is the championship, the national championship!"

"What a coincidence, me too~" Yan Zheke responded with a smile on her face, surprise in her eyes, and a rising voice at the end.

"I know that Shanbei is very strong, Imperial College is very strong, Huahai and Guangnan are not weak, and in the eyes of others, they can hold us down, but I still want to win, and I think I have a chance to win!" In front of his girlfriend, Lou Cheng stretched his chest openly.

"That's right ~ next April, who knows how far you and my brother will grow." Yan Zheke's dimples loomed, full of anticipation, "But we can't be careless, it is said that Sanjiang Quhui has become much stronger, Shannan is not easy to deal with either."

The two walked along the lake, weaving the future, in high spirits, in a good mood, as if they had endless topics to talk about, and as they were walking, when they were approaching the long bridge, they suddenly saw a familiar figure standing on the wooden bridge. The side of the railing.

"Ah Qing?" Yan Zheke tentatively called out uncertainly.

Guo Qing turned around suddenly, reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes in a panic, and said with a dry smile:

"Ke Ke, Cheng Zi, what a coincidence."

"I thought I made a mistake." Yan Zheke first laughed, then noticed the abnormality of the other party, and asked with concern, "Ah Qing, what's wrong with you?"

all crying...

Just when she was considering whether to let Chengzi leave first, so that Ah Qing would not be embarrassed and embarrassed to talk, Guo Qing lowered her eyes, clenched her fists and said, "I, I don't want to, I want to quit the special training!"

"You don't want to participate in the special training anymore? Why?" Yan Zheke blurted out, Lou Cheng also looked surprised.

Why did Guo Qing think about quitting the special training so well?

Guo Qing took a deep breath, forced a smile, and said, "It's my sophomore year. The courses are much more stressful. I'm afraid that my grades will drop again. I'm thinking about it, thinking about it. I should focus on studying."

Yan Zheke seemed to have sensed something, and instead of persuading her directly, she fell silent and considered her words.

At this moment, Guo Qing took a few steps irritably, as if the tension had finally reached its limit, and suddenly broke down and said:

"Ke Ke, I, I feel so useless! I'm under a lot of pressure! I've been practicing visualization for more than a year, and I haven't been able to calm down yet. Watching you all overtake me one by one, running faster and faster. The farther away, I feel so sad, I cried several times! The younger brothers and younger sisters behind me are also better than me. Now I can’t even play as a substitute, and I’m about to be out of the big list! The boys I’m chasing don’t like me, so my grades have dropped. Seriously, I was criticized by the counselor, I, I am so failed! I am so useless!"

Listening to her almost hysterical venting, Lou Cheng seemed to know her for the first time, never expecting that this cheerful and outgoing silly elder sister would accumulate so many negative emotions and bear such a heavy pressure.

He looked sideways at Yan Zheke, and saw the girl had the same expression, shocked, pity and astonishment.

In the usual chats, Ah Qing has always been the one playing tricks, and people can't feel her pain and sadness. Who knows, she also has such a weak, helpless, and collapsed side.

In the locker room this afternoon, she seemed very sad.

"Relax a little, Aqing, relax a little, you just put too much pressure on yourself, um, if you want to quit the special training, then quit it temporarily, then relax and forget the pressure, maybe one day you It succeeded, we will always welcome you back, and you will always be a member of our martial arts club." Yan Zheke bit her lower lip and said in a soft voice, comforting the other party in a way that would not irritate her, and made a suggestion.

Guo Qing wiped her face, her eyes glistened with water, and said with a wry smile: "Ke Ke, you don't need to comfort me, I feel much more at ease when I vent out, I understand that people are different, Maybe I really don't have the talent to go this way. Anyway, I'm in my third year of graduation now, and finding a job is more of a guarantee. I will still come to martial arts classes twice a week, but I have to pay more attention to learning. You guys are good Work hard, and you will definitely get good results this time.”

She sniffled and continued: "I am no longer in the special training team, but I will cheer you on in the stands, and I will be proud of your achievements..."

Guo Qingyue said more and more messy, and finally stopped the topic, pointing to the long bridge:

"I'm going back……"

If I hadn't had hope, I wouldn't be suffering as I am now.

If I were like Senior Sister Xiaowen and the others from the beginning, just to get the certificates of the first few amateur grades, I would definitely have the cheek to stay in the special training team.

Keke, Cheng Zi, everyone, I'm sorry, I'm a deserter...

Neither Lou Cheng nor Yan Zheke had any experience in this kind of scene, and they didn't know how to persuade them. They could only watch Guo Qing leave with a shady back and hurried steps.

Looking sideways, Lou Cheng with mixed feelings found that Yan Zheke's expression had also dimmed, and he kept pressing his lips tightly, feeling very depressed.

Hugging the girl, he comforted him: "Ke Ke, don't be sad, didn't you say that there are two types of friends, one is the one who can be friends for a lifetime, and the other is the cross line, who meet for a certain period of time, but after a while At this stage, it will gradually go away.”

Just like other people in Guo Qing’s dormitory, they still chat with Aqiang and Lao Qiu from time to time, but their faces are completely unfamiliar to him, although this is the first and possibly the last fellowship dormitory in his college career.

Yan Zheke buried her face in his shoulder, slapped him lightly, and said in a muffled voice:

"Don't talk... I understand the truth, but I still can't help feeling bored and sad..."

Lou Cheng caressed her back, looked at Guo Qing who was getting farther and farther away and gradually disappeared, and suddenly thought of a line of lyrics in his mind, although it is not very suitable, it is still a bit appropriate:

"Thousands of doors, there is always one person who has to go first."

Hey, for this rare reunion, we must leave the best and deepest memories, and we must win the National University Budo Championship once!

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Guo Qing's withdrawal surprised and shocked Li Mao, Sun Jian and others. The low pressure lingered in the special training team for a long time, but a week passed, the second round of knockout rounds ended, and when everyone enjoyed the victory and teased Cai Zongming's performance, it was almost over. He put this matter behind him, and did not mention Guo Qing any more in his words.

It's brutal, but that's the reality.

Everyone rectified their mood, forged ahead, easily passed the third knockout round, and entered their group, and the first game was to challenge the seeded team of this group, Shannan University Budo Club!

On Saturday morning, the high-speed train pulled out of the station. Lou Cheng and the others sat down, either looking at the rapidly sweeping scenery outside the window, or whispering about the situation of their opponents.

The first strong enemy of this competition is coming!