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May 19th, six o'clock in the evening.
Lou Cheng arrived at Jiuwen Hall in advance and entered the exclusive lounge.
He didn¡¯t turn on the lights or the big-screen TV, leaving the room dark with no light.
In such absolute darkness, he sat on the sofa, looked forward, and fell into his own mood. Before the war came, he quietly recalled the emotions in the past that impressed him, and recalled the things that supported him step by step to get here. Throbbing for final preparations.
That is the love and care of parents every bit, that is, they cannot bear to see them haggard, they cannot bear to see them tired, and they cannot bear to see their bitter pain;
That is the family affection reflected in small things such as stir-fried eel;
It originates from the bottom of the heart, brews in silence, blooms in youth, and results in pure love;
That¡¯s Yue Zhengming¡¯s uncontrollable confession and ¡°let me be happy for five minutes first¡± tonight;
That is the feeling of wanting to care and protect when you see a girl curled up in your arms;
That is the motivation to become better and give her better motivation;
That is the satisfaction and responsibility when exchanging rings and promising each other a lifetime;
It was the touching feeling of hearing the consolation of "Come again next time";
That was the ecstasy of winning for the first time and winning the championship;
It was the melancholy of saying goodbye to Songcheng, saying goodbye to youth, and saying goodbye to friends;
It was unwilling, unwilling, and did not want to make the loved people feel painful and uncomfortable in the face of the first scene of life and death of Ge Hui.
That is the determination and determination when you understand the path and break the golden elixir after a thousand turns;
It is the deserted feeling of no one in the middle of the night, it is the unsatisfactory heart that has separated the two places for a long time;
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Scenes of the past flashed by, becoming more and more clear. They lingered and fermented into strength.
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May 19, 6:30 pm, Waigang Restaurant attached to Jiuwen Pavilion.
A table full of dishes was placed in front of Qian Donglou, and the aromas of the dishes hit his nose.
He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the food, and put it into his mouth, leisurely and contentedly, not at all nervous and cautious as he would be in a fierce battle with someone more than an hour later.
"This noodle is really good, you can try it" Qian Donglou smiled and said to Peng Leyun and others next to him.
His attitude seems to make everyone around him calm down and stop being anxious.
Looking at his calm performance, Peng Leyun couldn't help but feel a little emotional:
Uncle Qian has experienced countless finals. Similar semi-final matches are just a piece of cake for him. On this point, he is indeed better than Lou Cheng who has never touched the finals.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Master Qian is not leisurely on purpose, but because of his lazy temperament, and it coincides with the state of mind of the Shangqing Sect. It seems that this can only be described in four words:
The Tao follows nature!
Qian Donglou ate with great appetite. He waited until it was close to seven o'clock, then put down the bowls and chopsticks, stood up slowly, and said with a slight smile:
"It's time to get ready."
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the lounge. His white robe was swaying lightly and his bun was black, seeming to blend in with the surrounding environment.
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May 19th, 7pm, outside Jiuwen Hall.
Several girls with childish looks like students got out of the car and went straight to the door.
On the way, they saw a vendor selling glow sticks. They thought that they only prepared a small horn and an inflatable hammer, but something seemed to be missing, so they went over to them. After some haggling, they each bought one, planning to cheer for them later. timely use.
After buying some other things, they found the entrance marked on the ticket and queued at the back of the queue in good order.
As they moved step by step, the girls excitedly discussed the game that was about to start tonight.
¡°I think my husband might win this time!¡±
"What's your husband? He's obviously my husband!"
"I think so too. Lou Cheng's schedule is more favorable. The 'Martial Saint' will encounter strong enemies in succession, which will consume and hurt him. Well, I think those big Vs analyzed it this way."
¡°I don¡¯t care about analysis or not, I rely on intuition!¡±
"Yes, but I still feel that the 'Martial Saint', the 'Martial Saint' is not so easy to win"
"No matter what the result is, we must have enough momentum, otherwise how can we cheer for my husband!"
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??Seeing them half nervous and half excited and lively, listening to them full of InternetIn the slang discussion, someone behind him shook his head secretly and muttered:
"This year's fans are not good"
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¡°Can¡¯t you bring this?¡±
"It was okay before! I didn't tell you earlier!"
"The vendors outside must know it and sell it to usso angry!"
"Forget it, let's just save Lou Cheng's character!"
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After some discussion, they didn¡¯t mess around. They threw the things they shouldn¡¯t have brought into the box one after another, passed the security check, walked into the venue, and looked for their seats in an orderly manner.
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May 19, at 7:30 in the evening, one of the VIP boxes in the Jiuwen Pavilion.
Old man Shi held the bottle of wine and happily pushed the door in. With a glance, he saw "Yihou" Fei Dan, "empty nester" Wu Molian and other old friends.
"Why did you come here as a master?" Fei Dan shook his head in amusement.
"Hasn't this started yet? How can a master stand in front of his disciples?" Old Man Shi laughed and walked to the empty seat, "'Martial Saint' has had several hard battles in front of him. I think my stupid disciple is going to fight today." It's really possible for Wan to win, hey, if he really wins, I have to have a good talk with that old Niubi Wuguang, let him understand how we felt when he always mentioned the 'Martial Saint'!"
Wu Molian was startled for a moment, and said in surprise: "Jianguo, uh, Old Man Shi, you actually got the Taoist name of Wuguang right!"
Comrade Shi Jianguo sat down slowly and said with a proud smile:
"Wuguang and I have been old friends for decades, and we have long been accustomed to his powers. Although we haven't met each other for several years, I still remember the Taoist number very well."
"Hey, old man, I am strong, have a high level, and have a good memory. You can't deny this. Unlike you, if you don't pay attention to the old cow's nose for a few months, you will just scream Wu Guang, Wu Guang, Wu Guang, Wu Ling."
These words immediately aroused laughter, and even Fei Dan leaned forward a little.
In their circle of the older generation, joking about five things is a consistent pleasure.
In such a scene, the relatively calm reaction of Wai Gang next to Old Man Shi seemed quite special, and it immediately aroused his idea.
He turned around and looked at that strange yet slightly familiar face, and subconsciously blurted out:
"Who is this?"
Everyone stopped for a moment, and there was no more sound. The person in question, Wai Gang, sighed and replied quietly:
"The old Taoist Five Lights."
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May 19, 7:40 pm, the press box location of the Nine Questions Hall.
Someone was busy communicating with the rear, communicating with the organizing committee, and adjusting the live broadcast picture little by little. Some people were wearing body armor, armor, and helmets, sneaking down below, close to the "safety isolation zone", and setting up cameras with heavy defenses. , aiming at the venue, which is a supplement to aerial shooting, orbital shooting, etc.
In addition, some people have posed and are giving pre-match comments, while others are writing and drawing on sticky notes.
"What are you doing?" a camera reporter asked the latter curiously.
Shu Rui smiled sweetly and said, "I'm thinking about the interview questions."
She has no interview assignment today, but she has made up her mind that as long as Lou Cheng breaks through his own bottleneck and gets the best grades, she will shamelessly let him accept another interview.
The items written on the paper were exactly what she wanted to ask during the interview, such as:
"Why do you want the nickname 'God King'?"
"Having used the 'Zhentian Jian' for so long, don't you have any feelings at all?"
"Privately, besides Orange, what other nicknames do you have?"
"Who do you want to thank the most? Are there any warm or interesting stories to share with us?"
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After chatting, someone suddenly shouted:
"Ready, ready!"
So, most people turned their focus to the venue again.
In the live broadcast room of the TV station, the host looked straight and said:
"Everyone, get ready, the competition is about to begin!"
"It's about to begin!" On the online live broadcast platform, the guest explained that He Xiaowei's back suddenly straightened.
"Let's count down." In a live broadcast channel, Cai Zongming also coughed twice.
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May 19, 7:45 pm, in the exclusive lounge of Jiuwen Pavilion.
Lou Cheng¡¯s thoughts returned, and his eyes suddenly became dark.
He stood up and walked towards the door, every step seemed to be full of strength.
Just as he was approaching the door, his cell phone rang suddenly. He took it out and saw that there was a message from Yan Zheke.
The girl "clenched her fists and let them shine" and said:
"This coach is with you!"
Lou Cheng smiled and gave a "struggle" expression, then locked the screen and stared calmly ahead.
A few seconds later, he took a step forward and opened the door with force.
Bang Dang!
Light came from outside the door, shining into the darkness.
PS: Don¡¯t forget, I will have acupuncture tomorrow morning. Well, you can watch the video congratulating Yuewen on its launch. In it, I can see that my facial paralysis has not recovered yet. . But that was taken on October 20th, and it¡¯s much better now. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Indoor.
Lou Cheng¡¯s thoughts returned, and his eyes suddenly became dark.
He stood up and walked towards the door, every step seemed to be full of strength.
Just as he was approaching the door, his cell phone rang suddenly. He took it out and saw that there was a message from Yan Zheke.
The girl "clenched her fists and let them shine" and said:
"This coach is with you!"
Lou Cheng smiled and gave a "struggle" expression, then locked the screen and stared calmly ahead.
A few seconds later, he took a step forward and opened the door with force.
Bang Dang!
Light came from outside the door, shining into the darkness.
PS: Don¡¯t forget, I will have acupuncture tomorrow morning. Well, you can watch the video congratulating Yuewen on its launch. In it, I can see that my facial paralysis has not recovered yet. . But that was taken on October 20th, and it¡¯s much better now. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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