Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
With the departure of Wu Shitong, the central arena seemed to be a kingdom only belonging to Lou Cheng, allowing him to receive cheers and applause alone. Pieces of blue stones underfoot were illuminated by the sunshine coming through the transparent dome, infected with a layer of golden light.
Lou Cheng was a little-cramped up. He saluted in all four directions, just like physically invulnerable Mighty Ones did in the Top Five Title Matches. In return, he won more enthusiastic applause and cheers.
He took a deep breath and turned to the edge. From the referee, he got back his jacket, cell phone, and other personal belongings. He then went away along the stone steps.
At this time, his vision suddenly came into focus. Near the arena stood: Ye Youting in a pink-and-white martial arts suit, Bai Song, who made huge impacts in former competitions, and other Professional Ninth Pin Mighty Ones that he remembered by watching competitions back in the day. In the further stands, he also found Wang Ye, who was famous for Iron Palm and lived in the same hotel.
Theyâre all are in different positions, but every one of them had their eyes fixed on him!
All of a sudden, Lou Cheng felt an electric current running through him, as if heâd gone numb. He was filled with a subtle sense of accomplishment and a lingering joy flowed through him. Were the Mighty Ones of Professional Ninth Pin following his matches?
Clap! Clap! Clap! Ye Youting calmly gazed back at Lou Cheng as she applauded, indicating that heâd fought well. Beside her, Bai Song and other Mighty Ones of Professional Ninth Pin also nodded their heads slightly.
This was definitely an endorsement from the Mighty Ones. They recognized that Lou Cheng was getting close to their class!
His sense of accomplishment increased. Nodding respectively towards others, Lou Cheng headed towards the more remote stands to share his victory and recognition with Yan Zheke.
He was walking along the steps and looking around for a seat, when he heard a sudden call.
âLou Cheng!â
Who was it? Someone he knew? Looking blankly at the person passing by, Lou Cheng was a bit startled. All he saw was an unfamiliar face.
This unfamiliar face belonged to a young man. He gave a thumbs-up, and shouted to Lou Cheng,
âWell done!â
Other spectators backed him up,
âGood job, young man!â
âNice, yeah, the most exciting competition in the past few days!â
Looking at these unfamiliar faces smiling at him, shouting his name as if they knew him personally, praising his performance, two lines from a poem suddenly came in Lou Chengâs mind. âDo not fret that you donât know your self, for is there anyone under the sun that does not know you?â
In a strange city, thousands of miles away from home, he felt the warmth and joy that he felt going back to his hometown. This sensation slowly flowed through him, echoing in his heart. His sense of accomplishment was even greater than it had been a moment ago!
âNo wonder Dragon King once said that when you tasted the joy of victory, you would never want to experience failure again...â Lou Cheng nodded as this idea flashed through his mind. With the shyness like that of a newly married empress, he quickly went to hide in the corner of the stands.
He unlocked his phone screen and logged onto QQ. He had wanted to send a dejected face to tease Yan Zheke, but the joy in his heart made him send a laughing emoji that had its arms on its waist. âI didnât fail to live up to the expectations of the organization!â
Yan Zheke soon replied with a giggling monkey emoji, âNot bad! But there is one question, who is the organization?â
âThe organizationâs last name is Yan, and first name is Zheke. Fortunately, youâve lent me some of your wisdom and character. I did nearly lose!â Lou Cheng answered with a grinning emoji.
Yan Zheke sent a fist-pumping emoji. âItâs good that you know that! Was the match very thrilling?â
She was very interested in Lou Chengâs Martial Arts Competition.
This reminded Lou Cheng of what Cai âCasanovaâ Zongming had said, âTo chat with a girl, it is essential to talk about her interests.â Thank God! He and Yan Zhekeâs common interest was martial arts.
âAlthough Wu Shitong is one year younger than us, heâs a very shrewd person. He seized the opportunity that I didnât know much about his martial arts. He deliberately adopted Pulsating Quake and Da Kai Bei Shou (Sudden Quake) stances, and he lasted for a long time, even though heâd been trapped by my movements. He slowly made me drop my guard, and when I seized a chance to hit him in the stomach, I found his fundamental martial arts skill was Golden Bell Cover. With the help of this methodical trap, he was able to grab my wrist.â Lou Cheng described the scene that was still fresh in his memory once again.
Yan Zheke replied with a shocked-monkey emoji, âYou scared me! If I hadnât already known that you won, I couldnât imagine how youâd make a comeback.â
Such awe from a girl helped pump up Lou Chengâs sense of achievement. âFortunately, my Meditation stance is good, and Iâve achieved Condensation Stance. After he grabbed my wrist, through that contact, I was able to hear more clearly. So I could discern what his actions would be, and could prevent him from attacking my weak points. Gradually I was able to build up superior power .â
âWhen has your Listening Skill been that good?â Yan Zheke sent a shocked onion emoji.
Before Lou Cheng could reply, she added, âI just looked through the official website. Your match video is on the top of the page. Iâm watching it now, talk later!â
A brilliant match like this in the middle of the arena will receive the attention of the organizers without a doubt.
âHaha, remember to save it after watching. Send it to me when Iâm back at the hotel.â Lou Cheng replied with a slight smile. Then he fixed his eyes back to the central arena and watched the next competition. He observed the movements of both competitors and simulated his responses.
After a while, there was the sound of a QQ notification. Yan Zheke sent a cute emoji that was stuffing its face with snacks, âEven though you told me before, I was so worried that I was watching with only one eye open the entire time! Fortunately, your Listening Skill is awesome. Otherwise, you definitely would have lost. Cheng, youâve grown strong so fast... During the final stage of the Listening Skill hand-to-hand combat, I had a feeling that you were no worse than my cousin.â
âListening Skill mainly depends on your Meditation level and Condensation Stance. I have this gift, and Coach Shi said you have it too.â Lou Cheng took the opportunity to compliment her.
Yan Zheke sent a nodding emoji, âIâve heard that once the ultimate level Condensation Stance and Meditation is reached, it belongs to the Ice Sectâs Freeze Enemy Heart. It can effectively act against negative emotions, and can discern every move in the surrounding area, providing an analysis of the enemyâs flaws...â
âYour words sound like theyâre from a book... Did you just look that up?â Lou Cheng sent a tittering emoji.
Yan Zheke sent a shocked emoji, âDonât expose me...â
They joked for a while, and Yan Zheke sent an emoji covering its smile with its hands, âIâve gotten to go out.â
âGo out for dinner?â Lou Cheng intended to watch the last competition at the Central Arena first, and then he would leave the martial arts venue to fill his stomach. Then he would wait for the fifth/final knockout round in the afternoon.
âNo, heading back to my grandparentsâ house, to help my grandmother make rice cake. She always felt that homemade ones are better than the ones you can buy in a store. Iâm gonna eat something on the way.â Yan Zheke replied with a cute emoji of a monkey shaking its tail.
âMaking rice cake...â Lou Cheng replied with a dizzy emoji. He had only seen rice cake in the supermarket and occasionally in restaurants.
âThis is a New Year custom in lots of places here. Xiushan doesnât have it, so I know you donât know.â Yan Zheke replied with a laughing monkey emoji.
Lou Cheng sent an emoji of a red face, âXiushanâs New Year custom is to make sticky rice cakes and pork sausage. Right, havenât you been using some new emojis today?â
âHaha, every time I see lovely and funny emojis Iâll download or collect them. I feel like Iâm more adorable when Iâm using them.â Yan Zheke replied with a clapping-and-laughing-monkey emoji.
While making conversation, Lou Cheng finished watching the competition. Afterward, he went out to eat a cheap meal nearby, then went back to the martial arts venue. He waited for the timetable for the fifth knockout round at 13:30.
âI have martial arts exercises in the afternoon, so I wonât know the results of your match at the first instant.â Yan Zheke sent a pitiful emoji,
âDonât worry, there are two matches today. With my endurance, as long as I donât come across Professional Ninth Pin player, Iâm sure to win!â Lou Cheng talked big.
Yan Zheke sent a tittering emoji, âBut my intuition tells me that this round youâll get the bye for this round. By the time the Group Competition comes around, todayâs timetable will be arranged, right? I can arrange it beforehand so that my martial arts exercises are either in the morning or afternoon.â
âThen Iâll stop talking so that my poor character wonât influence your prediction.â Lou Cheng gave Yan Zheke a good excuse to not get in touch with him first.
Time flew. At half past one, a number of large screens updated the timetable. It would begin at half past two, and end at five. This time there were three arenas.
Looking carefully, Lou Cheng searched for his name and number. At last, he found them in the last line.
âNo.656 Lou Cheng is bye of this round... Bye of this round?â Lou Cheng stood up in surprise, and immediately sent a photo to Yan Zheke, âFairy Yan, youâre a bonafide Nostradamus! You say it and it happens! Beautiful!â
âDoes this mean Iâm in the Group Competition?â
Yan Zheke replied with a firecracker emoji, âSpeak! How will you repay me! â
âBy devoting my life to you...â Lou Cheng replied silently with a red-faced smiling emoji, âI still owe you a meal from before, so asking you out to eat again doesnât seem sincere enough.â
âIndeed.â Yan Zheke agreed with a emoji of a small monster nodding.
Thank God for this chance! Lou Cheng immediately pressed the screens keyboard, âHow about checking out Song City and finding some local specialties? Youâll be the guest.â
âUh, will we have time? We have special training next semester...â Yan Zheke sent an emoji of a head with question marks on it.
Lou Cheng felt her hesitation. He deliberately changed the subject, âLetâs settle it now, and when the time comes weâll have another look, or l display even more kind-hearted and bring you some fine Xiushan food? You wonât come back during the winter holiday, so youâll probably miss it.â
âYes! Yes, of course!â I want to eat all over the city on summer vacation! â Yan Zheke sent an emoji with sparkling eyes, and followed up with a sighing emoji. âBut I want to eat the quail eggs next to Xinhua Bookstore, roasted eggplant from Liuâs Barbecue, steamed beef pancakes from the back door of the school, sticky rice cakes from Wangâs Rice Noodles...Thereâs no way to go to all of these...
Lou Cheng smiled and changed the topic again. At the same time, he recorded all of the food that Yan Zheke had mentioned in his phoneâs notes.
When it was nearly two oâclock, Yan Zheke went to her grandparentsâ house to do martial arts exercises. Since Lou Cheng had won the bye for this round, he relaxed and crossed his hands as he wandered into the venue. He leisurely watched the competition and from time to time recorded some highlights, intending to share them with Yan Zheke in the evening.
During breaks, he occasionally recalled the things that happened over the past few days. It felt like a dream, much better than anything he had predicted before he came.
âI have entered the Group Competition!â