In the ring competition, one is bound to be disappointed and the other is inspired. He Lingling and Yan Zheke interpreted these two roles respectively, showing the sadness and joy of life.

It wasn't until he vented most of his emotions and turned to walk towards the game supervisor that Yan Zheke realized that his muscles were tight and his legs and feet were sore, which was actually more energy-consuming than the previous game.

If the attack just now failed to take down He Lingling, I was probably the one who failed... She thought with a bit of luck and fear, standing on the sidelines with slightly trembling legs, waiting for the match supervisor to fill out the confirmation form of the final result and

Put the seal on it.

The waiting process allowed her to regain some strength, and she was able to walk more smoothly to the high-rise stands and meet Lou Cheng.

"Are you very happy and excited?" Lou Cheng supported the girl and handed over the energy drink with the cap unscrewed with a smile.

"Yes!" Yan Zheke nodded vigorously, took the drink, and drank slowly, with sweat visible on his forehead.

Lou Cheng lowered his voice and said half jokingly, half expectantly:

"Are you so excited that you want to kiss me as a celebration?"

I don't mind being a prop for this!

Poof! Yan Zheke spit out the drink in his mouth and sprayed half of the face of Lou Cheng next to him. He rolled his eyes at him angrily and funny, and said crisply every word:

"Big, lustful, wolf!"

Lou Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took the tissue he was preparing to wipe his girlfriend's sweat with and wiped his face clean first: "If you don't want to kiss me, why don't you kiss me? Why are you spraying me in the face?"

"Hmph, do you want to choke me?" Yan Zheke watched her boyfriend take out a new tissue and carefully wipe the sweat from his forehead and face, then he said something sweet and narrowed his eyes, enjoying the delicateness.

of tenderness.

Lou Cheng laughed and said, "Then you should spray me in the face!"

After wiping away their sweat and resting for a few minutes, the two went to the Martial Arts Association office next to Hall 1 and handed the form to the staff.

The staff called up the corresponding game video, verified it, and logged the results into the computer. Then they stamped another seal on the form and asked Yan Zheke to go next door to take a photo and make a certificate.

After a lot of work, Yan Zheke received the "Amateur Second Grade" certificate with a unique number on the spot. Her grade status can also be checked on the national official website of the Martial Arts Association based on her name and number.

She is a true amateur second-grade warrior!

Lou Xiang seemed to have obtained the certificate of martial arts level. He couldn't put it down and looked through it. At the end, he praised: "Keke, your ID photo is so beautiful. This is the first time I have seen someone take such a beautiful ID photo."

, Well, it’s hard to give up on your natural beauty, no matter how you take pictures, you’ll look good!”

Yan Zheke glanced at him with a mix of joy and annoyance: "Chengzi, I used to not understand one thing when reading novels, but now I finally understand, and I understand why they use that word to describe boys!"

"What word?" Lou Cheng asked curiously.

Yan Zheke pretended to grit his teeth and said:

"Glib tongue!"

"Uh..." Lou Cheng felt a little embarrassed because he had immediately lost his mind, but there was no need to talk about that kind of topic in public.

He smiled and said: "This is my sincere compliment! The look in your eyes when you look at me is so sincere and magnanimous!"

Yan Zheke suppressed laughter and pulled him: "Okay, okay, I believe it! Don't show your exaggerated acting skills in front of other people's homes!"

"Where are we going now?" Lou Cheng stopped and changed the subject.

Yan Zheke took out her mobile phone from the pocket of her small coat, looked at the time and said, "A Qing should have finished typing soon, let's wait for her."

"Okay!" After his girlfriend successfully obtained the second grade amateur, Lou Cheng felt relieved and finally had the leisure to cheer for other teammates.

Guo Qing is very talented, her strength is a little stronger than boys of the same level, and her fighting skills are also good. Therefore, after practicing the "Mountain Moving Fist", a suitable martial arts fighting method, her progress is very obvious.

Among the teams competing for the fourth rank of amateur, the group that could almost be called the strongest defeated their opponents in three strikes, five divisions and two divisions. They qualified with a complete victory and were only waiting for the last battle of the night.

"Sister Xiaowen and the others' game is at 4:30. Let's go back to the hotel first and take some time to rest. I'm exhausted!" Guo Qing said carelessly after meeting Lou Chengyan Zheke.

No matter how strong her body was and her skills were superior to her opponents, she was still exhausted after playing five games in two days. She just wanted to recover a little more.

There is another most important and crucial scene in the evening!

However, this schedule is fair because her opponents also played five group matches.

Yan Zheke previously focused on his own product selection and did not pay enough attention to other events. He only knew that Sun Jian was eliminated. Hearing this, he asked curiously: "Is there any hope that Sister Xiaowen and the others will appear?"

In the morning competition, they all seemed to have encountered strong opponents and lost the battle.

"It's quite big, Keke, you don't know? There are few amateurs in the 4th, 5th, 6th and 7th grades, but there are more places, and the top two in the group can qualify." Guo Qing replied.

This is an encouragement move by the Martial Arts Association to low-level players, giving more enthusiasts the confidence and motivation to pursue higher amateur ranks, just like this year's amateur four-rank competition, with 296 applicants.

, the quota was given to a full fifty, divided into fifty groups, the top two in each group qualified, cross-match, the winner was determined, the proportion was close to 17%, compared with it, there were only a few second-class amateurs

To a ten percent probability!

Although Li Xiaowen, Wu Meng and Jiang Fusheng have no talent, they are better than others because they work hard and insist on participating in special martial arts training every day. This alone is better than most of the martial artists who signed up for this level, plus "Blizzard Twenty"

"Four strikes" is not an ordinary style of play. As long as they are not particularly unlucky, they can definitely get the fourth-level amateur certificate even if they can't do it once, twice or three times. However, going up further, there are martial arts disciples and

With the participation of martial arts school students, the level of difficulty is different.

"That's it..." Yan Zheke's eyebrows stretched, and he was sincerely happy for his senior brothers and sisters.

When you are happy, you definitely want others to be happy too!

Li Mao and Lin Hua finished the match earlier than Yan Zheke. They had good luck in the group and both qualified with a complete victory record.

After returning to the hotel, watching Guo Qing go back to the room first, Lou Cheng took out his room card, opened the door, and said to Yan Zheke as usual:

"Keke, go take a bath quickly, get a massage early, and recover early to avoid leaving any hidden injuries."

As soon as he finished saying this, several thoughts suddenly came to his mind:

Later, there will be a man and a woman living together in the same room again, in a hotel room with two beds...

This time, Keke has successfully finalized the product, and there is no further competition...

Boom, boom, boom! His heartbeat suddenly accelerated for some reason, and his lips felt a little dry, as if he was expecting something, longing for something.

Amid his slightly heavier breathing, Yan Zheke's body began to tremble. She lowered her head, looked at the carpet on the side, and said weakly:

"Orange, Orange, still, you should come to our room..."

Huh? Lou Cheng was stunned at first, and then he understood what the girl meant. She wanted to have a massage in the presence of Guo Qing, so that she would no longer be alone!

Feeling a sense of disappointment, he turned to look at Yan Zheke, only to see the girl quietly raising her eyes to glance at him, and then quickly lowering her gaze, like a dodging deer, a little shy and a little inexplicably scared.

So cute... She's not ready yet... Lou Cheng had a thought, exhaled a breath, and said with a slight smile:

"Okay, after you take a shower, send me a message!"

Yan Zheke's dimples opened little by little, her eyes flickered as she looked at Lou Cheng, and shouted softly:

"orange"

"What?" Lou Cheng asked in confusion.

The girl smiled, did not answer, turned gracefully, waved, and entered her room briskly.

When the door closed, Lou Cheng's cell phone buzzed and he received a message.

He picked it up and took a look, only to see Yan Zheke smiling red-faced:

"It's so kind of you!"

Orange, you are so kind... Lou Cheng connected the two sentences together. His disappointment disappeared, his smile returned, he was happy and satisfied.

Back in the room, he turned on the faucet and washed his face with cold water to relieve the throbbing pain in his head and the deep fatigue.

"Lei Yin Zhen Zen" would also consume a lot of energy when used in massage, but he still switched to normal massage techniques to recover. After such a long period of physical therapy, he had already reached his limit.

Looking at the high-spirited but tired face in the mirror, Lou Cheng took a breath and made a self-examination. His mentality just now was a bit wrong.

Perhaps it was the influence of the intimacy and excitement of the past two days, but after Ke Ke rejected the lonely man and the widow, he was so disappointed that it was almost beyond words.

Boys have this aspect. They always want to go further and get closer to the girl they love. There is nothing wrong with it, but they cannot act like they are only thinking about similar things, acting too impatient or vulgar.

And more importantly, respect girls’ ideas!

Keke is a conservative girl, and this is her first time in love. She has only been dating her for a month. At the beginning, she needed to adjust her mood because of the rush of her confession. She gradually accepted it and was afraid of similar intimacy.

It's normal to want to adapt bit by bit.

Now that she can kiss passionately, she is considered to have performed well enough. She is showing great kindness!

After silently reciting respect countless times, Lou Cheng received a message from Yan Zheke, allowing him to pass.

Because of the existence of Guo Qing, a shining light bulb, although Lou Cheng still had ups and downs in his heart when massaging his muscles and rubbing away bruises, he was able to hold it back and no longer needed to go to the bathroom to "calm down". Yan Zheke said with a smile.

He smiled slightly, watched him busy, and warned with concern: "Don't use Zhenjin this time. Anyway, Coach Shi said that we should focus on recovery tomorrow."

No need to go deep to relieve fatigue!

Lou Cheng couldn't use it even if he wanted to, so he immediately agreed and continued his previous busy work with focused eyes and familiar techniques.

"Are you two trying to irritate me, a single dog, to death?" Guo Qing looked at it for a while, then suddenly pressed the pillow on his face and wailed, "I can only wait for Sister Xiaowen to come back and give each other physical therapy.

."

Yan Zheke snickered and said, "Then you should hurry up and find a boyfriend!"

"But Lao Qiu doesn't like me..." Guo Qing replied a little dullly.
To be continued...