The drizzle dropped lightly and beat on the windowsill. It was Sunday morning. Isolated from the outside world, people were reluctant to get up and leave their warm bed because of the leisure atmosphere.
Yan Xiaoling wrapped in the warm quilt and did not want to wake up. It seemed that as long as she was in the dream that she could forget the failure and sadness yesterday and no longer needed to worry about the disappointed things.
She also had a bad habit which was to wake up intermittently, so she always got up to see her cell phones from time to time. Correspondingly, she had a good habit which was to quickly fall asleep only after she turned over.
Opening her eyes reluctantly, she took the phone into the warm blanket. She unlocked the screen and refreshed the forum of her university. At that moment, she found a newly updated post which was marked in red:
"Are there any students want to cheer for the Martial Arts Club now?"
Cheering for the Martial Arts Club? Wasn't the game held yesterday? Or all the things happened yesterday were my illusions? Yan Xiaoling rubbed her face so that to become sober and then she clicked the post. In the post, the writer said,
"I have watched the match between our Martial Arts Club and Shanbei, I am fuming with anger and excitement. But I also feel pity for the members of our club. They have already played so well, but they still were defeated. So I am thinking if we can do something for them."
"Do you want to join me and go to the martial arts arena to show your support? Right now, it doesn't matter whether you are boy or girl!"
Well... Yan Xiaoling looked through the whole post and found a large number of responses. The responses he read, the more impulsive he was. Finally, she decided to overcome the coldness in the winter morning and pull herself out from the comfortable blanket.
After wearing her long down jacket, she opened the door of her dormitory and ran into the biting wind.
As a girl coming from Yanling, she could not adapt to the winter in the south.
In the Martial Arts arena, Lou Cheng always took a break after he practiced the Zhe Formula. He did practice very in a reasonable way which was also not very tense. This fully demonstrated his identity as a patient who got injured.
During this process, he noticed that some of his students came in the arena constantly. They walked to sit on both sides of the stands in a messy way.
What happened? While Lou Cheng was instructing and correcting Yan Zheke's movements, he was confused by the scene in front of him. He had no idea about what happened exactly.
Is this the Quick Flash Dancing?
Not really...
"Cheng, look, look, there are so many students... I remember that not so many students would come to watch our special training before." Yan Zheke also was aware of something abnormal. While taking the opportunity that Lou Cheng approached to her, she raised her chin toward the stand.
"Well, yes. So this frightened me a lot. I am always afraid of bursting out a big bad news." Lou Cheng looked around and answered her in a low voice.
At this moment, Cai Zongming also just found the students on the stands and he then looked into Lou Cheng's eyes. He said to Lou Cheng in an excited tone, "Cheng, do you see this scene? Even so many people would come to watch our training particularly, so many students! This means that we become very famous now. This is the treatment that only martial arts master deserve to get! "
"Don't you think what you said is too exaggerated,?" Lou Cheng was shocked by his words.
While Cai Zongming was about to make up a set of theories that could explain his nonsense, he suddenly saw that the students who came to the arena in such a cold winter morning on Sunday stood up one by one, they made the hands into trumpets and shouted to cheer for the members who were doing the special training,
"G
o for it!"
"You can be better!"
Hearing of their cheering sound echoing in the arena, Lou Cheng and other members all paused for a while. But they quickly understood that the students were showing their support for the last match that we fought.
When they screamed "you can be better", they meant that you have already performed very well in the last match!
"Go for it!"
"You can be better!"
Their scattered sound became more and more synchronized which gradually merged into a unified sound wave. While the members of the club such as Lou Cheng began to practice harder as if they had eaten the spinach given by Popeye. What's more, they became more motivated and passionate.
"Quickly, record this scene immediately!" Shu Rui was almost moved to tears and asked the cameraman to shot it with her bright eyes.
How excellent these students are!
How lovely this scene is!
Until all the members left the arena for pity, the special training also came to the end. Shu Rui finally got a chance to record their reactions to the last match which she was too embarrassed to record yesterday.
She decided to start from the most difficult one.
"Lin Que, how do you feel now? How does your recovery go? Has the Dark Poison Force in your body been completely eliminated?" Shu Rui let out a friendly smile.
He will definitely answer me if I start the interview with my great concern for his health!
Lin Que breathing heavily and looked at her while sweating,
"That's a secret."
A secret? Again a secret! God damn secret! Shu Rui opened her mouth slightly and the corner of her eyes twitched because of anger.
After taking a breath, she maintained her professional and polite smile with eight teeth exposed and asked, "Are you afraid that the information about your recovery will be explored by Sanjiang College? Well, okay then. I'll change another question. Today you look very energetic. It seems that you've gotten out of the negative mood about the failure? "
"No, I have not." Lin Que answered seriously.
What an honest boy ... Shu Rui even wanted to sigh with covering her face, but still, she smiled in a good manner, "Why do you say so? You seem to care less about the last match now, don't you?"
"The failure pushes me to move forward." Lin Que answered frankly.
This is an answer of a good standard... But why I feel that I am tricked by him in some way... Watching Lin Que turning around and going back to the locker room, Shu Rui stopped asking him any questions.
After fixing her disappointed mood, she stopped Lou Cheng and greeted him with a smile,
"You mood is not bad, right?"
"Failure means nothing to the young man..." Lou Cheng let out a chuckle.
"I always like to chat with young people like you because it makes me feel that I am full of vitality again." Shu Rui tired to amuse him in a self-deprecated way, "How did you evaluate the match yesterday?"
"I realize the gap, well, and also see the hope. More importantly, I set my goal." Lou Cheng answered frankly and did not cover up his thoughts.
"You are Andrea!" Shu Rui gave him a thumbs-up and sincerely praised him. After she interviewed him, she directly went to find Yan Zheke instead of asking him more questions.
"Was it a pity for you that you did not enter the ring yesterday?" She handed the microphone to Yan Zheke while asking.
Yan Zheke pursed her lips and smiled faintly, "Yes, it is a pity."
Although I can not change anything, it is still quite a great pity for me.
"I heard that Peng Leyun likes jumping from the building to cut corners. Also, this is an ability only owned by the fighters of Six Pin in Dan stage. Has Lou Cheng even performed the similar movements before?" Shu Rui asked.
While she casually offered this question, Yan Zheke was shocked and almost revealed her astonishment.
Does Reporter Shu ask me on purpose? On purpose, right?
Will it be too coincidental? Only after Cheng held me to experience the excitement of jumping from the building last night that she came to ask me about the jump just now.
Did anyone see us last night and broke the news to her?
"This kind of thing, emm ..." she at first looked suspiciously at Shu Rui and then let out a sweet smile while showing her cute dimples, "Jumping from the building is a dangerous action. All the good kids should not imitate! Well, that's my answer."
Uh ... Shu Rui was puzzled by Yan Zheke's irrelated answer.
Time went by. All the members were busy in making up their missed lessons and studying. At three o'clock in the afternoon of the December 28th,
Songcheng University Martial Arts Club would go to the guest arena and challenge the Martial Arts Club of Sanjiang College. If they lost this match, they would completely fail to enter the final round of this session!
They paid much attention to this match, so they packed up luggage and gathered at the school bus station. They intended to set off one day in advance so that to store their energy with a smooth and steady sleep at night and in case that the long-distance driving would affect their state.
Shu Rui stood in front of the bus which was offered by the university specifically, holding a microphone and using the camera as the background, asked the members of club,
"This is another match at the guest arena, don't you want to say something?"
"Say something?" While Lou Cheng and Yan Zheke were thinking carefully about this question, Little Ming seemed to come up with something. He patted on the shoulders of the members one by one and whispered something to them.
Then, Lou Cheng and Yan Zhe Zhe held each other's shoulders. Yan Zheke also held He Zi's shoulder. The man next to He Zi was Mu Jinnian. The members held the shoulders of others one by one. All of them held together and formed an arc.
They bent over slightly and shouted in unison:
"We want victory!"
We want victory, no matter who our opponent is!
At 2:50 pm on December 29th, in the Sanjiang College martial arts arena.
In the locker room of the host team, Qu Hui looked around the members of his club and said seriously while wearing a black swallow-tailed suit and a tophat,
"As we know, Lou Cheng now has not completely recovered from the internal injuries and Lin Que also was still affected by the remaining power of Dark Poison Force. So their state definitely was not at the peak. This is our chance!"
"We have to admit that no matter in what kind of career or what kind of business, luck is always of great significance. While this time, the luck belongs to us. If it wasn't for us confront with Songcheng University in the second round, or if it wasn't for Songcheng University has greatly hurt by Shanbei, we won't have any hope to win them. But, at present, we have much more possibility to win them!"
"Since we have a chance to win them, then we can not miss it. What's more, we can not let the chance go only because of our own mistakes."
"There is an old saying, God will blame you if you refused to take what he gives to you!"
"God will blame you if you refused to take what he gives to you..." Luo Haize and Yin Xiangxi repeated this sentence in their heart. They were inspired and motivated by what the club manager, Qu Hui, said.
In the locker room of the guest team, Geezer Shi glanced at Lou Cheng and Lin Que. He greeted them and asked,
"You two brats, can you fight today?"
Although Lou Cheng and Lin Que did not look at each other, they answered him in unison,
"I can!"