"Well... I'm happy and worried at the same time..." Mu Jinnian sobbed and said, "Lingling, you really manage the effect of your wish..."

"That's..." Yan Xiaoling felt a little proud with her tears in her eyes.

Mu Jinnian wiped his tears and said seriously:

"In order not to cause backlash to them, starting from tomorrow, I will supervise you to get up early."

"Ah..." Yan Xiaoling opened her mouth into an O shape with a confused look on her face.

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After the lively celebration, the staff began to clean the arena and re-lay it. During this process, there were singers singing and the heat mist was moving.

After waiting for twenty minutes, everything was ready. Mr. Fang Jinyu, president of the National University Martial Arts Federation, took several guests to the ring and first awarded silver medals to everyone at Shanbei University who could not hide their lowness and frustration.

"Now let's invite Songcheng University Martial Arts Club, the overall champion of this year's National University Martial Arts Tournament, to take the stage!" the host invited loudly.

Woohoo!

Amidst the sound of the trumpet, old man Shi led the team, Lou Cheng and others walked up one after another. They saw gold medals being held by the hostess, and the warrior's flying trophy was placed on the table in front of them.

!

In an instant, emotions surged again inexplicably. Lou Cheng turned his head to look at Yan Ke next to him with some heat in his eyes. He saw her eyes were misty, and drops of crystal tears slowly slid down her white cheeks. The pear blossoms were raining,

Extremely moving.

"Didn't you say you never cry?" Lou Cheng eased his mood and deliberately made a joke on Ke Xiaoke.

Yan Ke sniffed his cute nose, glared at him, and answered with a slight choke:

"I mean I never cry when I'm sad. But now I'm so happy and touched..."

At this time, Li Mao and Cai Zongming helped Lin Que come out of the emergency room. His injury was initially stable, and he strongly requested to participate in the award ceremony.

Lou Cheng squeezed a step closer to Yan Ke, leaving the seat on the right side to his uncle.

Before they could say anything, Mr. Fang Jinyu came over and awarded them gold medals one by one.

"How much wine can this thing be exchanged for..." Old Man Shi muttered, causing Fang Jinyu, who pretended not to recognize him, to almost dodge.

After coughing twice, Fang Jinyu hung the gold medal around Lin Que's neck and praised with a smile:

"With perseverance, courage and action, a warrior is nothing more than that."

Lin Que nodded slightly in response, seemingly as calm as ever, but his eyes were anything but calm.

"Young talent, worthy of the name of genius." Fang Jinyu moved his steps, praised Lou Cheng, and put the gold medal on his head.

"I've just started on my journey." Lou Cheng replied half self-deprecatingly and half humorously.

After the medals were distributed, Fang Jinyu picked up the Feitian Cup, which symbolized the highest honor, and handed it to the coach, Comrade Shi Jianguo.

Old Man Shi waved his hand, pointed at Lou Cheng and said, "Give it to the brat."

"Give it to Lin Que." Lou Cheng quickly interrupted.

Fang Jinyu didn't ask why and handed the Flying Cup to Lin Que in a serious manner.

Lin Que took it with both hands, felt the heavy weight, and his vision suddenly blurred.

He no longer recalled the past, suddenly became energetic and raised the trophy, the National University Martial Arts Championship Championship Trophy!

"champion!"

The audience shouted accordingly, Lou Cheng and the others also shouted!

Bang bang bang, the salute erupted, and countless white and black fragments scattered and fell, turning into a glorious background for Lin Que and Lou Cheng.
Chapter completed!