In the conference room of the TV station, the leader was half bent, supported the table with both hands, roaring with a bunch of people, etc.:

"The finals are over, you haven't figured out your nickname yet!"

"Do you still want to do a show?"

The huge sound and splashing spit made the young man with a chicken coop shrink his neck and raised his hand weakly and said, "I, I've thought about it!"

"I won't say it after thinking about it!" the leader yelled with his eyes.

The meeting was just now! I hadn't had time to speak! The young man from Chicken Pot complained wildly, but he didn't dare to complain. He said honestly: "Since you have all decided to have four geniuses, it's better to choose a few mythical creatures to be nicknamed for them, and they can be distinguished according to their strength."

The leader pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay... tell me, what nickname is Lou Cheng?"

The young man from Chicken Pot was prepared and blurted out:

"Shocking the Sky!"

The woman wearing half-framed glasses looked at him silently, then buried her head, pretending to write and draw on her notebook. The expressions of others were different, mostly because she was tolerating laughter.

"Zhentian Bird?" The leader frowned seriously and expressed his questions with different tone and tone.

"The Zhentian not only contains the meaning of Lou Cheng being good at Zhenquan, but also has the smell of the sky in the Shining Youth Championship. I think it is quite suitable... right?" The young man from Chicken Pot was originally full of confidence, but the more he talked, the more he became more and more nervous.

The leader nodded gently: "It's okay, one word has made a pun, but why should I use 生, not Chi? Lou Cheng has mastered the strength of the ice part and mastered the corresponding simplified external gang moves. Isn't Ice Chi more suitable?"

"Chi's words are flexible, and they don't match the word Zhentian... They don't feel that strong. And when Lou Cheng won Zhang Zhutong in the semi-finals, didn't he yell?" The young man from Chicken Pot explained hard.

"Then the Zhentian Bird, you can't waste time any more." The leader made the final decision, "Lou Cheng is so sure, I've decided on the others. Listen to it, see what opinions do you have? Han Zhifei, 'Void Peng', Zhang Zhutong, 'Fenghuo Jiao', Liu Xunzhen, 'Invisible Eagle', what are you doing? Do you have any opinions?"

The young man with chicken coop head and the woman wearing half-framed glasses looked at each other and said in unison:

"No!"

"It's really nothing? I just thought about it casually, and I think it should be a bit flawed." The leader said modestly.

"It's true that's not. I think it's better than the previous two sessions." The woman wearing half-framed glasses answered sincerely.

At least it's not that bad or weird!

But, it seems to be more like the nickname of Shan Dawang, like the title of passers-by A, B, C, D, dragon abcd...

Yes, just make progress!

The leader was filled with joy and waved his hand:

"That's it!"

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The gentle and melodious singing echoed for a long time, and it kept surrounding the beam. Lou Cheng fell asleep unknowingly, his body and mind were relaxed, and he seemed to have had several dreams in a daze until he was pushed by Yan Zheke and saw chandeliers bursting out.

"The award ceremony is still a few minutes away. Go and take a hot shower." Yan Zheke said, and a smile appeared, "Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't wash it, go and stink them to death~!"

The brief shallow sleep made Lou Cheng feel even more tired. He wanted to ignore anything else. He closed his eyes, turned over his body, hugged the little fairy, and continued to sleep, but his head was no longer as empty as before. He forced himself to sit up with his perverted will. Following instinctive care, he reached out and rubbed the girl's thighs to help her relieve her discomfort for more than twenty minutes.

At the same time, he smiled and said, "Then tomorrow I will have the nickname of 'Jigong', and my true 'infamous' will be far away."

"Puff, it's notorious, notorious..." Yan Zheke was immediately amused, but his eyes softly looked at his boyfriend's habit of caring actions as he could, and nudged him, "Then why don't you go and wash it!"

Lou Cheng was not sticky, so he jumped back, stood up, found out the boxer pants and martial arts uniforms he had changed, and entered the bathroom.

Yan Zheke picked up his phone in silent mode and browsed the news that he had no time to care about just now.

Among them, Gu Shuang excitedly suggested:

"Ke Keke, did your man recover? Go and have you happy at night? Took him up and celebrate him! The champion of young warriors in the province!"

Yan Zheke pursed his lips and smiled slightly, and quickly pressed the screen keyboard with both hands:

"He has recovered, but he has to go to bed early and get up early. How can he have time to be a night owl? I have to continue morning exercise tomorrow! So do I!"

After typing this sentence, she did not send it out, but stayed there as a draft.

When Lou Cheng quickly took a battle shower, she looked at her boyfriend wiping his hair with a towel while outlining the dimples and asked, "Gu Shuang proposed to wait for the party to celebrate your youth championship. Are you going?"

"Do you want me to go?" Lou Cheng asked with a smile.

Yan Zheke said with curved eyebrows: "I can do it, you can make your own decision."

"Then forget it. I am very tired myself and I have to sleep on time and can't delay tomorrow's morning exercises." Lou Cheng resisted the temptation of the party happy, his tone was soft, but his will was firm.

Champions are short-lived, while practice is long-lived.

Yan Zheke's mouth suddenly curled up, and he looked at Lou Cheng with joy, then buried his head, pressed the send button directly, and replied to Gu Shuang with the previous draft.

I knew Orange would answer this!

This is not a heart-to-heart relationship, but a tacit understanding and understanding accumulated bit by bit in interaction!

Of course, even if I know he will give such an answer, I will not make a decision directly on his behalf. Inquiries that should be made are necessary. This is basic respect. At most, I can reply to him in advance to save time~

"What's wrong?" Lou Cheng was surprised by the girl's reaction and added, "Actually, I don't think you want to go. Your most urgent wish now is to become Zhijiu, how can you waste your day's morning exercise time?"

Yan Zheke's eyes turned, and he raised his head halfway. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a knock on the door.

"Mr. Lou Cheng, the award ceremony is about to begin, and you can prepare to enter the venue." Fang Siqi reminded.

"Okay." Lou Cheng replied loudly.

After saying that, he looked at the girl and asked quickly, "Ke Ke, why don't you sleep at night? Let's do morning exercises together tomorrow? I, either I want to do something bad, or my head is still throbbing, and I want the little fairy to press it for me."

Yan Zheke suddenly thought of the joke that Wu Tong once told about a man who "swears not to do anything". He felt ashamed, and glanced at Lou Cheng with anger, and said with a smile: "What a pity, my parents are here in Gaofen, and they are just watching the game outside. I have to go over to pay my respects tonight~"

I'm not traveling together, so how could I always want me to go to sleep with me!

"Okay." Lou Cheng smiled bitterly and breathed, deeply realizing the ability that the Queen Mother could always appear at critical moments.

Seeing his reaction, Yan Zheke pursed his lips and hummed:

"But, my sister can have a date for you tomorrow~!"

"Okay!" Lou Cheng was excited, turned around and opened the door, and walked out of the lounge.

Yan Zheke watched his back disappear, then picked up his phone and saw Gu Shuang in anger:

"He played two games tonight and won the championship again. He didn't relax for a while? He still wanted to get up early tomorrow to practice morning? He was simply unable to be friends!"

What a pervert!

Yan Zheke smiled, put his phone back, and waited until the focus outside was on the ring, and quietly left the exclusive lounge, circled around, followed the aisle, and returned to his original position.

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As soon as Lou Cheng walked out, he heard the whistling sound of small trumpets higher than the other waves and the pounding of inflatable hammers. The atmosphere was so lively.

He slowly walked forward and waved his hand to all directions, in exchange for the atmosphere to rise again, turning it into a boiling pot of porridge.

In such an environment, he stepped onto the ring and saw Han Zhifei, who had a thick rib on his left rib and was obviously tied with a bandage. He saw Zhang Zhutong who had recovered his spirit, saw the young white striking Liu Xunzhen, and also saw the referee of the previous game. He had changed into a smart and vigorous white martial arts uniform.

"Next, Mr. Yin Huaming, Chairman of Xing Provincial Wudaoists Association, and the provincial government... present awards to the top four of this Youth Competition!" The sound of tsunamis over the mountains and thunders was heard on the radio.

With this sentence, the etiquette lady came on the court with four crystal trophys, and the center of the tray was the fist symbol symbolizing the championship.

If this is a folk event, there will probably be an enlarged check model, but in this way, the master's qualities will plummet and be rejected by the upper class of the Martial Arts Association.

"First of all, the provincial government... presents awards to contestants Zhang Zhutong and contestants Liu Xunzhen." As soon as the radio finished speaking, the many large screens in the venue were divided into two groups, playing the promotion process of Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen, from the fifth round of the fourth round to the double defeat, to the top 32 battles, the top 16 battles, and the quarter-finals, and finally the scene where the start of the semi-finals was frozen.

As soon as the picture was fixed, the guests in suits picked up the trophy and presented it to Zhang Zhutong and Liu Xunzhen respectively.

Next, after the same process, Han Zhifei accepted the title of runner-up.

"Finally, please invite Mr. Yin Huaming, Chairman of Xing Provincial Wudaoists Association, to present awards to the champion of this Youth Competition Lou Cheng!" The man on the radio shouted at the top of his lungs again.

Lou Cheng saw Yin Huaming walking in front of him, and also saw the big screen begin to play back his journey to win the championship.

In the first battle, defeated Xiong Yu, and easily won the first two games of the fifth round and double defeat;

In the last game of the double defeat, he encountered the ninth seed Liu Xunzhen, and declared his existence with six consecutive blowouts;

The thirty-two strong battles were fought, and they defeated Xing Jingjing, who was actually quite difficult to deal with by minor injuries;

In the top 16 battle, I beat Qiu Lin with a wake-up call;

In the quarterfinals, there were dangers, but in the end they defeated Meng Jiefeng;

In the semi-finals, he fought hard to win the top seed Zhang Zhutong;

The pictures rolled one by one, condensing the wonderful battles that the building has experienced in a minute.

Yin Huaming picked up the trophy, handed it to Lou Cheng with both hands, and said with a smile:

"You deserve it!"

The picture just now flashed in Lou Cheng's mind, and he subconsciously reached out to take the trophy.

At this time, the scene on the big screen was frozen in the scene where he exerted his thrilling force and counterattacked Han Zhifei!

The audience immediately spoke in unison to the evening's warmest and craziest cheers:

"champion!"

Lou Cheng raised the trophy and felt the lights in front of him shining brightly, the sea of ​​people around him was like tides, and the shouts were like waves.

…………

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, he returned to the hotel, subconsciously came to the window, and looked down at the Gaofen Wudao Venue, which brought him beautiful memories.

The lights of the venue have not yet been extinguished, and the surrounding darkness is shining and dreamy.

At this time, Lou Cheng's cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, and his expression suddenly became unconcealed.

Yan Zheke said "snickered":

"Tell you a good news~ The Queen Mother has recovered and she will no longer ask me to do morning exercises~!"

…………

It was dark in the night, and it was in the room of Mingqi International Hotel.

Lou Zhisheng was in a state of excitement and could not fall asleep for a long time. At this moment, he felt his wife Qi Fang next to him turn over and hear her muttering and talking to her sleep:

"Chengzi won the championship, won the championship..."
Chapter completed!