wild girl

Chapter 39 Pre-match Inspection

The game is finally over.

Lu Ziyu had two lumps of cotton stuffed in his nose, and there were countless scratches on his face and body.

"What's going on! You're clearly the winner, but you're even worse than the loser!" He Shiyan disliked Lu Ziyu's appearance, "Look at Ze Jin, it's so refreshing, there's no injury at all!"

"Well, after all, I am completely inferior to him in terms of skills. If I didn't have the advantage over him in terms of strength, I would definitely not be able to beat him." Lu Ziyu accepted this quite frankly.

"Zejin, you've worked hard today." Guan Zexi patted Guan Zejin's head.

"Huh!" Guan Zejin snorted proudly, "You can still make me declare surrender. You probably still don't know what kind of opponent you have won!"

He snorted twice, and announced in a tone of "I can barely tell you my identity": "Your opponent is the heir of the YK Group! You can actually win against someone as powerful as me, and you can go out and show off in the future It's been a while."

Lu Ziyu: "Ah... is that so? Then I'm really honored..." Although I don't seem to feel that I can show off...

"But since you beat me, then my sister will be counting on you!" Guan Zejin suddenly added another sentence without surprise, "Treat my sister well, you know!"

Lu Ziyu: It seems... something strange...

"What's the next schedule?" Walking out of the gymnasium, the conversation between Guan Zejin and the butler came vaguely from behind the closed door.

"The rich teacher's German lesson in an hour." The butler replied.

"Then I have to play games and eat chocolate desserts before class!" Guan Zejin finally showed a little childish appearance.

"Sure enough, he's still a child." Lu Ziyu was relieved when he heard this.

The much-anticipated Walz League will finally kick off in two days.Today is on-site registration, which can almost be described as a sea of ​​people.

"Please obey the order, come one by one." The guards at the scene wanted to maintain order from time to time.

Lu Ziyu and He Shiyan stood in the crowd, looking at the bustling heads in front of them, Lu Ziyu turned his head puzzled: "Why do you need to measure your weight? Although I have seen the relevant competition rules on TV before, but the Waltz League is not without it Is there a weight limit? Why do you need to test it?"

"Actually, this is not a big deal. It's called a weight test, but it's actually more like a physical strength test to see if the condition is suitable for the competition and if there is any discomfort. It's just to check the basic state of the body." He Shiyan explained.

The first is auscultation by a specialist doctor, then the body composition analysis, then the urine test, and the most important thing is the physical fitness test. If you are not feeling well or sick, these items cannot be completed as usual...

This year's project is pull-ups, regardless of gender, as long as they meet the standards.

Yang Shuming and Yan Zongyang are also completing pull-ups at this time.

Anyway, it was just a test of physical fitness, and Yang Shuming didn't take it to heart at all, meaning that he landed after doing fifteen.But Yan Zongyang insisted on making 25.

"Oh, it's almost over, I'm exhausted." Yang Shuming said.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, both of you have passed 254,255 and [-]." The recorder recorded the data of the two of them in the notebook without looking up.

Yang Shuming glanced at the list casually, and suddenly frowned: "Well, teacher, the order of the names of the 25 groups seems to be different from the previous ones, why?"

"Ah, that, it's arranged according to the name of today's test." The recorder raised his head and answered.

"What?!" Yang Suming couldn't believe it, and clapped his hands on the table, "How could Lu Ziyu be ranked above Zongyang!"

In this list, Lu Ziyu's name suddenly appeared at the top.

"Student, if you have such a disrespectful attitude towards the teacher, please go home. We do not welcome players like you in the Waltz League." The recorder frowned but explained, "Student Lu Ziyu is not There is no problem, 27 pull-ups have been done, and the urine test is also normal, he has already checked and went back."

Yang Shuming walked out of the registration point angrily, and gritted his teeth in displeasure: "How could a guy like Lu Ziyu... must be cheating!"

"It's nothing impossible." Yan Zongyang was very calm, "I heard that he had done a lot of part-time jobs before, so he should have good physical strength."

"Yo, it's you guys." The two were talking when they happened to meet Song Tiantian walking towards them.

"You... this is?" Yan Zongyang's eyes fell on Song Tiantian's pink plaid apron and the vegetables in her arms.

"Really." Yang Suming sneered, and looked at Song Tiantian's outfit mockingly, "It's very pitiful for Lu Ziyu to learn how to fight with such a person. Maybe he's learning how to cook haha——"

"Hey, your mother didn't teach you to treat ladies with respect!" Song Tiantian reached out and held Yang Shuming's chin fiercely, "Waltz's three S-level players are teaching Ziyu, just because of your kind Trash also wants to win? Stop dreaming! When you are wandering around with your pockets in your pocket, Ziyu is improving every minute and every second, and I will be responsible for his nutrition, you? Huh..."

"Song Tiantian! You took away the things from the cooking room again!" The teacher in the cooking room caught up panting, "Hurry up and return it!"

"Oh, sir, just be accommodating... Ziyu is about to compete and I'm going to cook him something delicious..." Song Tiantian hurriedly rubbed the soles of her feet with oil and slipped away...

Yang Shuming rubbed his chin that was pinched sorely, and said vaguely: "What the hell does this woman do, crazy..."

Yan Zongyang didn't speak, he suddenly raised his foot, turned and walked towards Waltz's taekwondo club.

Before I got close, I could vaguely hear the sound of practice inside.

Yang Shuming reached out and pushed open the half-hidden door——

Lu Ziyu wore boxing gloves, and hit the sandbag hard once and for all.He Shiyan was still wearing the iconic red sportswear, standing beside him with his arms folded, and said sternly: "Lower your center of gravity! You are so soft, you think you are picking cotton! Hurry up, hurry up!!"

Lu Ziyu was sweating profusely, but his boxing movements were still meticulous.

"boom--"

It was another heavy blow, and the sandbag made a muffled sound of being overwhelmed.

Yang Shuming and Yan Zongyang watched in silence for a long time, Yang Shuming turned around and left suddenly: "Zongyang, let's go, let's go back to school for training."

Before Yan Zongyang left, he glanced at Lu Ziyu, who was really concentrating on practicing, and said "Yes", before turning and leaving.

(End of this chapter)