Chapter 165: Lin Queās Cold Humor
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Just when Yan Zheke suspected that all of the voices around her had disappeared, her phone once again vibrated and a message popped up.
āI told her that because you were irritated at Xie Tianqueās meddling, youād just grabbed a male classmate that was visiting to act as a shield. These are your ālinesā.ā
Ah! Yan Zheke, gasped and relaxed a bit. She could hear her heart pulsating nervously, and it seemed like her blood was about to rush out, bubbling up towards her face.
āCousin! Couldnāt you just have sent it as a single message? Youāve almost scared me to death!ā She used characters to display how drained she felt.
āWhen I answered your motherās phone call, I felt the same way.ā
āSo youāll also let me experience it?ā Yan Zheke didnāt know whether to laugh or cry. All she knew was that her Cousinās cold humor was more than what an ordinary person could stand.
āā¦ā She used the ellipse to express her emotion.
Looking out for her, Lin Que said, āIf your mother puts a lot of value on this, she may directly fly over to see you. You need to be sure that everyone around you is on the same page, so you shouldnāt be intimate with Lou Cheng in places where other people can easily discover you.ā
āIt really is possibleā¦ā Yan Zheke thought about her momās disposition and way of doing things, and gasped in surprise. āCousin, you really have a lot of experience in this area to be able to think of that!ā
Lin Que responded to her with only two words,
Yan Zheke grinned and responded with lightning speed, āBut Iām also not stupid! Every time weāve taken an IQ test, my scoreās been higher than yours!ā
āLove can make people stupid.ā Lin Que responded concisely, and then put his phone in his pocket.
āā¦ā Yan Zheke restrained herself, as there all kinds of ways to deal with the situation turning over in her mind. She felt some fearful, some celebratory and some despondent.
A moment later, Lou Cheng had raised his spirits. He opened his eyes and stood up to practice his trick sets, starting to move his muscles and tendons to let them gradually enter their optimal state.
Looking at her boyfriendās delicate movements, Yan Zheke suddenly felt a small sense of melancholy.
Should I tell Cheng about this?
For two people to be together, the most important thing is to be candid and to communicate. Hiding this from him doesnāt seem rightā¦
But if I told him, heād surely blame himself and believe that he hadnāt been good enough. By suggesting going to Tiantong Taoist Temple on a date in the first place, this would also add to the feeling of it being a āforbidden loveā and would make him uncomfortable in his heartā¦
While she hesitated and struggled, Lou Cheng finished warming up. Turning his head to look at her, concerned, he asked in a low voice, āKe, whatāre you thinking about?ā
Yan Zheke pressed down all of her emotions down to the lowest level, flashed a slight smile and said, āThinking about your evil deeds!ā
āWhat evil deeds? Iām a well behaved little boy.ā Lou Cheng laughed as he sat down next to her.
āYouāre getting more and more shameless, arenāt you?ā Yan Zheke laughed in a low voice.
Saying these words to Cheng, itās like my mood has turned around⦠In the past, I only concealed something from Mom and Dad and not lied to them, but now the first thing I was considering was to lie to them⦠Am I, am I not getting back on the right pathā¦
After Lou Cheng bantered with Yan Zheke for a while, he found Lin Que had come. As he nodded his head in greeting, he unexpectedly sensed that the Brother-in-law wasnāt quite the same compared to what heād been in the past.
In the past, Lin Que had been taciturn, held everything inside, and had been grave and serious. But now, he had a greater sense of calm, peace, tranquility, and serenity!
āHas he accessed the borders of the Dan Stage?ā Lou Cheng felt as if he had everything figured out and was already excited for his Brother-in-law. He had even more exciting ideas in mind, but he couldnāt wait for him to widen the gap again!
As a fighter, how could it be possible not to have a fighting spirit such as this!
As he turned this idea around in his head, Geezer Shi got up and clapped his hands.
āAlright, letās get out there!ā
āGo out and wait for your opponents!ā
Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke, Sun Jian and others looked at each other, extending their hands, putting them together, and speaking in unison.
As they stepped out of the locker room, a deafening shout suddenly fell upon their ears.
āSongcheng University!ā
All 2000 to 3000 voices melded together, created a resounding echo in the arena as if there was a storm inside.
Lou Chengās body trembled in excitement, and then he heard a new rallying cry.
āLou Cheng⦠they all know my name?ā Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke looked at each other, their hearts unable to not be overcome by the tide.
Immediately following, like a tsunami, came another cry.
āCome on, Lou Cheng!ā
Out of all their classmates that had come to the Martial Arts Arena to observe the fights, as long as they had not been drug along, more or less all of them would have taken a look at the statistics beforehand. From a few rounds of the preliminaries, the results had been that a leading player, a pillar, or a no ranked expert with splendid fighting accomplishments, had unexpectedly been added to the Martial Arts Club. As a result, naturally they were unable to contain their rallying cries in this moment.
This yearās Martial Arts Club was dramatic!
It didnāt matter if it was the preliminaries or the University Martial Arts Club meeting in the next half year!
Lou Chengās head started to itch as the voices fell upon his ears. It was impossible for him to be any happier. It was as if heād taken a straight shot of adrenaline, and all he wanted to was to charge into the ring and go 300 rounds with Peng Chengguang.
He was willing to die for his friends!
He waved his hands reservedly, causing another surge of cries and even more warm welcomes.
It was similar to the feeling of being tipsy. He, Yan Zheke, and others sat down in the hosting teamās seating area, and heard Geezer Shi say,
āMingwei Martial Arts Clubās order of heading out into the ring still hasnāt changed. Itās still Gao Rao in the lead, Zhang Ying second, and Peng Chengguang is taking the rear.ā
Gao Rao was an Amateur First Pin fighter, and Zhang Ying an Amateur Second Pin. Both of their boxing skills werenāt bad, but the hindrance from the Jiuyang Punch was universal. There were also not any kinds of pressure chest movements or quick punch methods. The entire balance overall was mediocre.
Seeing the referee beckoning him from the other side, Sun Jian stood up and said to Lou Cheng with a smile,
āToday thereās no need to be on edge or scared about not having a chance to get out on the floorā¦ā
Finished speaking, he raised his fists, bumped them together, and took a step towards the ring.
At this time, since the big screen displayed the list of names, the martial arts arena once again erupted and chanted four new words.
Sun Jian felt his blood rush up upon hearing this, and his adrenaline started flowing.
He instinctively recalled the phrase ākick his sorry assā from the last competition, and that kind of feeling of challenging an evil monster. Thinking like this put him in the best state of mind, but some things could only come out under specific situations, circumstances, and conditions. Now, trying to attempt it again, the time had already passed and it was hard to make it reappear.
However, he was still more barbarous than before, had a better understanding of boxing, and his pace was faster. Heād already climbed over the stone steps.
On the other side, Gao Rao left his seat, followed the ābrilliant roadā, and headed towards the ring. Arriving quickly at the stone steps, he couldnāt help but turn his head and glance at his Elder Senior Brother, sitting upright and unflustered.
This time, I wonāt hold back! He braced himself and gnashed his teeth angrily.
In the three previous rounds of the competition, heād failed in all three. No matter how prepared he had been when fought Dream Squad, heād still lost to Feng Shaokun, and in his heart he blamed himself. He did not wish to become a burden to his Elder Senior Brother once again, and he wanted to break out for the first time!
Climbing onto the ring, Sun Jian and Gao Rao took their positions, and the referee said with a serious look on his face,
āThe fourth round of the preliminaries, Songcheng University Martial Arts Club versus Mingwei Martial Arts Club.ā
āRound one, Sun Jian versus Gao Rao!ā
āThree minutes of talk time starts now.ā
Gao Rao closed his eyes, adjusting his body and mind, intending to block out any words from his opponent.
Sun Jian himself was a soft-spoken type and came from a strict upbringing and his cultivation in dirty words would rank one of the last men in the Martial Arts Club. He was pleased to see his opponent choose to ignore him, and decided to take the best use of the time to think over his striking tactics.
Tick tock, tick tock. Time passed quickly. The referee raised his right hand, and then forcefully waved it down.
Barely hearing what heād said, but having prepared earlier, Sun Jianās thigh muscles tightened, and shot downwards. Using the energy to throw himself forward, he looked like a leopard pouncing on its prey.
Coming nearer, he turned his shoulder and threw out his right arm with the five fingers spread open, heading towards Gao Rao like a ferocious prey.
Flower-tearing and Willow-striking Hand!
Gao Rao was cautious and didnāt give his opponent a chance to catch him. He leaned his body to the left, and with his right fist slammed across, blocking across his waist.
It was when Gao Rao had almost blocked Sun Jianās Flower-tearing and Willow-striking Hand, Sun Jianās left fist seemed to have already stored up energy for quite some time. His muscles expanded and his left fist quickly shot out like a viper leaping up towards Gao Raoās abdomen.
While his right hand grasped nothing, his left hand landed true!
This was the plan of attack that Sun Jian had planned for quite a few days before!
Gao Rao was in a difficult position. All he could do was retract his left arm, make a fist and hammer it down to block hurriedly.
His block didnāt have sufficient power, and he was hit to bounce back by Sun Jianās fist. Were it not for the fact he was able to pull back his underbelly in time, he was afraid heād have been in an even more difficult position.
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Sun Jian seized the opportunity to get a robust rebound. He plucked out his thigh, threw out his right foot with a crack, and launched into 24 Blizzard Strikesā Brutal Blizzard!
Seeing this, Peng Chengguang gasped.
āLittle Raoās heart is too heavy. He wants to win so much that heās going to end up losing.ā
Facing the enemy to attack him head on was too conservative, which meant that heād fallen right into the other moveā¦
Zhang Ying, Qu Yu and Liu Wei listened in shock. It was evident that Elder Senior Brother wasnāt merely talking about Gao Rao, but about himself and all the others.