Wei Renjie was funny when he heard this. He looked at Sun Yixing and Chu Weicai and others, and asked with a sigh, "You have no objection to Lou Cheng coming to guide the selection team, right?"

"No? How could it be!" Chu Weicai replied with a smile.

Sun Yixing also shook his head: "No, it's a privilege."

To be honest, I felt a little resistant when I first heard that I was going to be specially trained by this young warrior who was several years younger than me, but now, it is an honor and a very proud thing to be taught by Numberone, a young warrior in the province!

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In the living room of the Lou family.

"Win?" Lou Debang stood up and asked Lou Yuanwei.

"Win!" Lou Yuanwei nodded happily.

"Champion?" Lou Debang added.

"Champion!" Lou Yuanwei replied excitedly.

"Hahaha." Lou Debang laughed heroically, "Bless our ancestors! Bless our ancestors! When Chengzi comes back, we will go to the grave!"

While speaking, he picked up the phone again and dialed the number.

"What a shameful thing for the champion of young warriors in the province..." Wang Lili looked at Lou Zhiqiang and said gritting her teeth.

Lou Zhiqiang muttered: "What are you excited about? It's not us..."

He paused and looked at Lou Yuanwei instinctively.

Lou Yuanwei responded with a wry smile.

It's so painful to recognize your ordinary life, long for an extraordinary life, and still wander and struggle to find a way out...

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"Senior Brother Zhou? Have you seen the game?" Ye Youting was quiet for a few minutes and sent a message to Zhou Zhengquan.

Zhou Zhengquan quickly replied, "A bitter smile" and said, "I saw it... I didn't expect that I was surpassed by him so soon."

How long has it been since May's victory?

Some people really make you lose your temper to compare!

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"Okay, you can go down and rest for a while. In half an hour, don't forget the award ceremony, otherwise you won't get the bonus." Referee Yin Huaming reminded with a smile.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Lou Cheng replied politely, enduring the pain in his head, walked to Han Zhifei, and stretched out his right hand.

Han Zhifei had stopped, looked at him quietly for a few seconds, stretched out his hand, and high-fives with him.

The flash burst and recorded this moment.

"Although I don't know how I lost, I did lose. There is no excuse to lose. Congratulations, I deserve it." Han Zhifei said sincerely.

Lou Cheng did not hide it and smiled slightly, "I finally used my superpower to stimulate myself, squeezed my potential, overdraw my spirit, and I guess I will be weak for several days."

I'm afraid it's more than...

"That's how..." Han Zhifei was completely relieved, shook his head, turned around, and walked towards the stone steps.

He was slow because his muscles were sore and weak.

Lou Cheng went down the arena in another direction. Although he had strength, he still walked in a vain and floating manner, even slightly crooked manner.

"Hello, Lou Cheng, congratulations on winning the championship and becoming the strongest young warrior in our province." Wu Wei emerged and stopped the big winner of this game, the Devil.

No matter how well Lou Cheng develops, with this champion alone, he can be recorded in the history of martial arts development in the province!

"Thank you." Lou Cheng responded with a smile, enduring his discomfort and impatientness.

At this time, I just want to see Ke Xiaoke, just talk to her and celebrate with her!

"You can see that you are very tired, so I will ask three questions." Wu Wei smiled conscientiously, "Can you share with you the mood and thoughts of winning the championship?"

"I'm very happy, very excited, but I can't show it so tired that I can only feel secretly in my heart." Lou Cheng took a breath and replied in a humorous tone, "As for the feelings, I thank every opponent for giving me different and difficult tempers, thank my parents for always supporting me for their willfulness, indulging me in the path of martial arts, and thank my friends for giving me great encouragement. What I want to thank even more is my coach, otherwise I might never be like this."

He said a pun, thanking Coach Shi and confessing to "Coach Yan".

Without a master, I might have to take many detours to grow up. I might even die because of random practice. Without "Coach Yan", I would not be the one I am today. Because I would not go to the martial arts club to join in the fun, and I would not go to the lake to run at night and pick up the golden elixir.

Yan Zheke in the lounge burst into laughter when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the side.

"Shaped! Orange is thick-skinned!" She gritted her teeth, pursed her lips, and her eyes turned brightly. If she could speak, her cheeks would be flushed and full of charm.

He actually said it in the interview!

"I have never seen such a disciple..." Old man Shi looked at the TV screen and cursed angrily.

If a little brat wants to thank me sincerely and only thank me, he will definitely say "Master" directly!

If this were in ancient times, his disciples would not have lived for three days!

"You really have a grateful heart." Wu Wei smiled politely, "The second question is, how did you turn the defeat into victory in the end? Our guest, Teacher Yu Hong, thinks you used a secret method to stimulate your body's overdraw potential."

"It's not a secret method. When I was very tired before, I would be energetic with cold water to wash my face and fight for a while." Lou Cheng knew that this matter could not be hidden from others' subsequent research frame by frame, so he simply answered calmly, "Before the last move, I was really tired and exhausted, and there was no other way. I could only treat the dead horse as a living horse and stimulated my face with the frost superpower. I didn't expect it to work. I was energetic and had some strength again, but if I came again, I might not have any effect."

The stimulation of the burning flames only restores one's ability to move barely, and it is impossible for one to hold one's strength again.

"In this way... When I was studying, I washed my face cold water in winter and I was immediately energetic." Wu Wei suddenly understood and understood.

Yu Hong in the live broadcast room added: "Haha, Lou Chengzhen has some urgency in fighting, but this is actually the prototype of the secret method of exploiting potential, but the secret method will exceed the limit and exceed the body's ability to bear, and there will be serious consequences."

At the scene, Wu Wei smiled brightly and said again: "The third question is, you must be the first to be the recorder. Do you have any ideas or suggestions for your nickname?"

"Don't be too harsh, don't be too weird." Under normal circumstances, Lou Cheng would definitely use his brain and take one first, but now he has no spirit, so he can only respond with a wry smile.

"Okay, go and rest quickly. There will be an award ceremony later." Wu Wei made way and saw Lou Cheng speeding up and walking towards the lounge, then turned around and rushed to Han Zhifei who was waiting on the other side.

"Zhifei, I won't mention any pot." Wu Wei interviewed Jianxiantang several times and was familiar with Han Zhifei. "The first question is, what do you think about Lou Cheng's championship?"

"It deserves it." Han Zhifei lowered his eyes, "It is enough to defeat so many strong players and finally win the championship. Whether it is a factor of luck or not, or whether we don't know him well enough, it is enough to show that he is very strong and can definitely match the title of the Youth Championship."

"More importantly, he is still very young and his growth rate is still amazing." Wu Wei sighed and added, "The second question is, can you talk about your current mood?"

"Lost, regret, pain, but there is not only the youth competition on the martial arts road, not only this arena, life has to continue, the martial arts road has to continue. I will adjust my mood as soon as possible to welcome the third stage of the trials." Han Zhifei breathed, his expression fluctuated slightly.

"Then we look forward to you to win glory for Xingsheng." Wu Wei nodded, "The third question is, what do you think about your nickname?"

"In the last episode of the "Dianjiang Record", my nickname is the evil-faced ghost general. I hope it won't be more unpleasant than this..." Han Zhifei made a complaint in a rare way.

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Taking back his cell phone, Lou Cheng raised his hands and applauded the stands around him, then quickly returned to the lounge, pushed open the door of the room, and saw Yan Zheke with bright eyes with flushed cheeks.

The girl pouted and said, "Why do you think about using the frost superpower to stimulate your head? Your brain is very fragile and sophisticated. The powerful external powers dare not touch it too much. What if you stimulate yourself and be stupid? It's already stupid enough!"

Speaking of this, she couldn't help laughing, laughed out loud, looked at Lou Cheng with a squirming look, and said as if she was ashamed and happy as she said: "Welcome back, my champion orange..."

"Don't you mean it?" Lou Cheng seemed to have forgotten the throbbing pain in his head, and said with a wicked smile.

Am I trying to use my life to flirt with the little fairy?

"Hmph, what does it mean? Why don't you go and take a hot bath and relax, smelly orange!" Yan Zheke walked to him and helped him walk towards the bathroom.

Then Lou Cheng thought about explaining: "I didn't stimulate my brain just now, I only dared to stimulate the surface of my skin."

Yan Zheke was about to speak, but suddenly stopped and patted his forehead: "You have overdrawn your potential now. It is not good to take a hot bath to relax. It is easy to have problems. You have to take a natural recovery first. You sit down and I will help you press the sun."

"No, right? Han Zhifei hit you in the chest. I have to apply ointment to you first and rub the wound to avoid leaving hidden dangers..."

She took a step back in annoyance, raised her hand like a primary school student and said, "I'll go over it first, and what should I do, it's a bit messy."

Too excited and concerned.

While she was thinking, she suddenly realized that the surroundings had become quiet. She subconsciously raised her head and saw Lou Chengru staring at her quietly, with a deep smile on her eyes staring at her.

With his eyes connected, his eyes met, Lou Cheng stretched out his hand, grabbed Yan Zheke's wrist, and pulled her towards him.

His head hurts very much and his strength becomes very light, but the girl seems to have lost weight. She takes the initiative to step forward, half-tighten her pretty face, and welcomes the scorching kiss.

Yan Zheke's fragrant tongue was secretly spitting out, feeling the gentle and passionate taste.

After a while, she pushed Lou Cheng away, tweaked her scattered hair, turned her head, lowered her eyes and said, "Sit down quickly and take off her clothes!"

"Okay." Lou Cheng looked at her with a smile, took a step back, sat on the sofa, untied her shirt, revealing her sweaty chest and a wound that was red and black.

Although he finally dispelled the power of the Void Seal Fist with the Zhen Zen of "returning the strength and holding the strength", the muscles on his chest were not as good as his hands and feet, and he still left a flaw.

Yan Zheke subconsciously glanced at him, shyness reappeared. He hurriedly found the ointment, half-squatted down, dug a piece, and rubbed it hard.

Lou Cheng, who was in pain and happiness, saw the little fairy's expression and smiled evilly:

"Did you think of the half-fruit photo I posted last time? How about it, is it a good figure?"

"Rogue! Super invincible and shameless!" Yan Zheke cursed with shame and anxiousness, but the strength in his hands did not increase at all.

Lou stopped when he was good, without saying anything, closed his eyes and began to calm down. He had to go out to attend the award ceremony in more than twenty minutes.

After a while, Yan Zheke finished applying the ointment, stood up, sat on the sofa, and pretended to be heroic:

"Come on my sister's lap! I'll rub the sun for you, relax and then take a shower."

"It will press you." Lou Cheng was reluctant to let it go.
To be continued...