Because it's complicated, I don't want to speak at the moment.

Comparisons are harmful.

…………

In the live broadcast room of Xing Provincial TV Station, the host was silent for a moment before forcing a smile and saying:

"Teacher Yu Hong, what do you think of the result of this game?"

Yu Hong sighed with a smile:

"Lou Cheng is really a person who is good at creating miracles."

Within a month or two, if Lou Cheng and Zhang Zhutong played ten more games, they might be able to win one or two, but he did it at the most important moment and on the most critical occasion.

One game is worth ten!

No one can say or dare to say that he is weaker than Zhang Zhutong!

…………

After listening to the guest grandpa's comments and seeing Lou Cheng regaining his mobility, Yan Xiaoling put down her worries. The suppressed emotions in the past two days completely exploded, and she posted several posts in the form of a forum chat:

"Come on, come on! You guys, who are you guys saying that they can reach the semi-finals by relying on outside moves? Who will definitely kneel down when they meet Zhang Zhutong or Han Zhifei?"

"Come on, come on! Let's hurt each other!"

"Our Lou Cheng not only wants to make the top four, but also wants to reach the finals, and he also wants to step on the top seed!"

"It's not that he made it into the top four by making moves outside the game, it's that other people want to avoid him by making moves outside the game, right?"

"Come on, come on! Fuck your fucking off-the-charts! Fuck your fucking hypocrite! Fuck your fucking black man!"

After finishing the post, Yan Xiaoling couldn't help but gasp for breath, feeling tired and refreshed.

After seeing these contents, the entire forum fell into silence, Heizi didn't dare to show up, and other people seemed to have forgotten to reply.

After a while, "Huan Fan" said weakly: "It scared me to death. I originally wanted to scold those trolls, but when I saw your post, Xiao Changye, I was scared back... Zi, I didn't expect you.

This is the kind of person..."

"I didn't expect you to be a little Changye who loves to swear... The Unparalleled Dragon King" also replied weakly.

Yan Xiaoling glanced at the content she had just posted, covered her face and replied: "I'm so, so excited. I'll delete it. I can't leave any bad history."

"No need, do you still have a lot of black history? And I took screenshots of them all, saved them, and passed them on to my children and grandchildren in the future! Okamoto, who always loves Jun Okamoto," punched the ground and laughed.

"That's right, don't delete it, I suddenly feel that the profane classmate Yan Xiaoling seems to be more cute. The Unparalleled Dragon King" said "It's the most ridiculous thing in the world".

"It's so dark that it's naturally white, kid, I'm optimistic about you! Huan Fan" encouraged him with a pat on the shoulder.

The lip expert "Bull Demon King" also surfaced: "Classmate moderator, I want to give you a nickname."

"What nickname? I don't want the one that doesn't sound good!" Yan Xiaoling gave up on herself and almost shed tears.

What a sweet and adorable child I once was!

As soon as I entered the forum, I was as deep as the sea, and from then on my integrity was just a passerby!

"Bull Demon King" snickered and said: "In ancient times, accomplished sages were respectfully called 'Zi'. You have been doing it all the time, and your integrity has been lost. I decided to call you Caozi."

…………

After his thoughts were blurred, his breathing was affected, and it became difficult to recover, Lou Cheng paid more greetings to the stands where Yan Zheke's parents were sitting, endured the pain in his head, and the mental sleepiness, and walked slowly

I walked to the sidelines, got my cell phone back from the game supervisor, and entered the exclusive lounge step by step amid deafening cheers and applause.

He did not go to sleep directly to recuperate, because in this state, he could not hold Yuan Shouyi and enter tranquility. In other words, he could not enter a deep sleep. In that case, an hour and a half of rest would not restore much.

If you are tired, you will feel even more tired.

Therefore, you need to slow down for a while, let the fatigue naturally dissipate a little, and then perform the quiet exercise to fall asleep.

Sitting on the sofa, although his muscle condition had been restored by the golden elixir, he could not lift up his energy at all and was unwilling to move a finger, let alone take a hot bath.

Of course, on the other hand, he had a strong will, so he picked up his mobile phone with difficulty, logged into QQ, sent a message to Yan Zheke, and said eagerly:

"I'm so exhausted!"

Yan Zheke kept holding her cell phone, wanting to send a message but not daring to do so for fear of affecting Lou Cheng's recovery. When she saw the content that appeared, she was startled, knocked her head and said, "Why aren't you sleeping yet? You're not sleeping yet?"

Take the time to sleep!"

By the time the second semi-final is over, there will only be an hour and a half left!

Lou Cheng described the current situation of being unable to fall into silence and deep sleep, and said with a bad smile: "It's a pity, I have to prepare for the second game, otherwise I can go back to the hotel to share the joy of victory with you and enjoy your

My head was massaged…”

"Do you have a headache now?" Yan Zheke asked with concern.

"Well, my head hurts and my temples are swollen." Lou Cheng did not hide his state.

Although it is said that men should act strong and cannot be beaten down, at the right time, showing their true appearance in front of the girl they love can evoke her motherly glory and make her feel that she is needed and that both sides can feel the same.

There is no disguise between them, they are the most special ones.

Yan Zheke looked around and found that the cameras were pointed at the ring again, focusing on Han Zhifei and Liu Xunzhen who were walking towards the battlefield respectively, so he replied expressionlessly: "How about I press your temples?

?So that you can calm down quickly and fall asleep quietly."

She knew there were physical therapists on call in the exclusive lounge, but she just couldn't restrain her inner impulse.

"Okay! I'll pick you up at the door!" Lou Cheng didn't think about the physical therapist at all, and left the sofa with the perseverance to sit up in a dying illness.

"Yeah." Yan Zheke put away her cell phone, stood up, and walked along the aisle to the bathroom, intending to go around it.

"Kekeke, where are you going?" Gu Shuang was still immersed in the mood of "Woah, the men of the Keke family defeated Zhang Zhutong", but she was awakened by her best friend's strange behavior.

Yan Zheke's eyes were turning like stars, with a blush on his face and he said:

"lounge."

"Lounge, let's go together, uh, what kind of lounge is it?" Gu Shuang thought about it and blinked.

Xing Jingjing pulled her and whispered: "Stop asking."

"Oh" Gu Shuang prolonged his voice, understood, and showed an ambiguous smile, "Aren't you afraid of affecting his recovery? That's right, he is already so tired, what can he recover in an hour and a half? Maybe he will love it.

Incentives work better!”

Yan Zheke spat, did not dare to answer, and quickly walked towards the edge aisle.

She carefully avoided possible camera positions, and when the audience was focused on the ring, she stepped into the lounge with the door ajar, saw Lou Cheng waiting there, and saw the fatigue that made her feel distressed.

"I don't know why, but when I saw you, I suddenly felt less tired." Lou Cheng said with a smile, his heart filled with warmth and joy.

"Bragging~" Yan Zheke glanced at him, "Go back to your room and rest."

Lou Cheng held her hand, ignoring the looks of passers-by like Fang Siqi, and walked straight back to the exclusive lounge. As soon as he entered and closed the door, he hugged the girl tightly and kissed the fragrance on her body.

Then, the two kissed lightly and deeply with gentle passion.

After a few minutes, Yan Zheke took the initiative to push Lou Cheng away, and Baimei glared at him: "I'm so tired, but I still want to do bad things! I haven't even taken a shower yet, it stinks like hell!"

After a few words of anger, she asked with concern: "Have you recovered?"

"With the nourishment of love, of course I have recovered. I should be able to hug Yuan Shouyi." Lou Cheng snickered, "I'll take a bath first."

"No, lie down quickly. Anyway, we have to compete later and we will sweat." Yan Zheke pulled him to the large sofa and asked him to lie down. She sat next to him and rubbed him.

The temple said, "Go to sleep, go to sleep~"

"I'm afraid the smell of sweat will stink to you." Lou Cheng put the phone next to him and replied with a smile.

"Humph, it's good to know. I'll make a sacrifice." Yan Zheke learned some physical therapy and massage techniques this time, using both hands to soothe the swelling and pain in Lou Cheng's head with appropriate weight.

The smell of her boyfriend's sweat wafted into her nose, but she didn't dare to feel disgusted at all. She even felt dizzy and liked it, thinking it was very orange and manly.

While pressing, she listened to Lou Cheng's physical condition and found that he fell into a deep sleep within a minute.

With one hand free, Yan Zheke took her boyfriend's phone, unlocked it with her preset fingerprint, changed the mode to completely silent, then took out her own phone, and did the same thing.

"We can't let Cheng Zi be awakened..." The girl smiled lightly, proud of her carefulness and prudence, and did not stop the massaging movements on her hands.

Pressing and pressing, she saw an incoming call flashing on her mobile phone. The name on it was:

"Queen Mother"!

Queen Mother? Yan Zheke was startled and chose to answer the call. She leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Mom?"

Ji Mingyu chuckled and said, "Is it very quiet around here? In Lou Cheng's lounge?"

"You, how do you know?" Yan Zheke's face was full of cuteness, and she felt that the Queen Mother's power was boundless, so she could guess this!

"Your dad and I were watching the game live." Ji Mingyu replied leisurely, "I paid special attention to the door of the lounge and saw my daughter."

"Why are you here? You didn't even say a word..." Yan Zheke kept her voice low, "Dad, didn't dad see it?"

The Queen Mother is simply amazing!

"Don't worry, he has always been so slow." Ji Mingyu curled her lips, and on the quiet and empty road outside the venue, she laughed and said, "Keke, you are really like me, you have a good eye for choosing men, not bad."

When the two of them were dating, Lou Cheng was just an amateur martial artist who looked promising.
To be continued...