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41 kiss

"Miss is right." Driver Park also said with a smile, "How can a strong person rely on his fists alone? People, no matter how strong they are, those are limited. Only the fists are hard. You will never become a strong man. During this period of time, I have seen your transformation, Ziyu, you will become a strong man. But the idea that you can become strong just by strength is really too much. It's stupid, so you have to think about it carefully."

Lu Ziyu smiled and nodded: "I see, uncle."

Yes, true strength is not a matter of strength.Only those with a strong heart can become truly strong...

"Oh, contestant Lu Ziyu, don't be afraid." He Shiyan, who ate all the supper prepared by Song Tiantian, burped contentedly, and said lazily with her protruding belly, "Your coach is Waltz's most outstanding student. Don't worry, you are no longer who you used to be, and you will definitely be able to do it in tomorrow's competition!"

"Senior Shiyan, your words are very reasonable, but for some reason, you still feel very unconvincing when you say this to me with such a big belly..." Lu Ziyu broke into a cold sweat.

"Your talent is very good, your physical strength is good, and you have a good eye for identifying weaknesses. It may be because you have been beaten too much, and your ability to withstand beatings is also very good. The reason why you live as a weak person is because you have never You don’t want to change anything, you think you are a weak person. However, you can learn those skills in a short period of time, which shows that you are good enough. Now, you just have the courage to shake your fist, at least, you won’t lose to the bully all the time Yours, those unknown juniors who only know how to shake their fists." Guan Zexi seldom uttered such long speeches.She raised her hand and lightly pressed on Lu Ziyu's chest, "The most important thing is, here—as long as this place is strong, you can be invincible. I can guarantee it."

No one can give Lu Ziyu such an absolute sense of security and trust like Guan Zexi.Her words seemed to be the truth, making Lu Ziyu feel from the bottom of his heart, ah!He really can!

"Okay, I see." Lu Ziyu's eyes were soft, and he responded softly.

After the part-time job was over, Song Tiantian won the final victory among the three through rock-paper-scissors, and won the right to send Lu Ziyu home.

"What if you are forced to the outer circle line because you evade or keep getting hit?"

Tomorrow is the competition, and Lu Ziyu seized every opportunity to ask Song Tiantian for his experience.

"Of course you have to hold on, don't get knocked out, or you'll be out." Song Tiantian replied, pulling the strap of her schoolbag.

"What if they fall together? On the preliminaries stage, if you fall off the field, you will be out of the game, right?"

"Idiot, then you have to use the force from the opponent in reverse! This is an excellent opportunity to let the opponent fall to the sidelines!"

"Okay, I see." Lu Ziyu nodded and changed the subject, "Senior Tiantian, please go home, it's too late."

"How can I do that? It was hard for me to beat those two guys, so I got the chance to send you home." Song Tiantian immediately refused.

"But if you go home alone and something happens on the way..."

"Worry about it, how could I be bullied." Song Tiantian didn't worry about this kind of problem.

"I know that Sister Tiantian is very powerful, but even so, you are still a girl. What if something happens that you can't handle alone? What if Sister Tiantian comes home too late because of sending me away? If something unexpected happens, that's not acceptable." Lu Ziyu said very seriously, "Your safety is more important than mine. Only when you get home safely can I rest assured."

Song Tiantian's heart skipped a beat.

"Okay, I'm home, hurry up and go back, Senior Sister Tiantian." When he reached the door, Lu Ziyu immediately stopped in his tracks.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, Ziyu, cheer for tomorrow's competition, good night." Song Tiantian said with a smile.

"Well, Miss Tiantian, be careful on the road." Lu Ziyu nodded, turned around and planned to open the door.

I don't know if my brother and sister are asleep...

Someone grabbed his arm suddenly, and Lu Ziyu turned around in doubt: "What's wrong? What's the matter—"

What he hadn't finished was blocked by Song Tiantian.

Song Tiantian let go of Lu Ziyu's sleeve, and smiled casually: "Ziyu, thank you for worrying about me, work hard tomorrow. I'll go first, goodbye~"

She ran two steps, and suddenly fell and ate shit.

"Senior Tiantian..." Lu Ziyu subconsciously wanted to help, but Song Tiantian immediately got up from the ground and waved back to Lu Ziyu: "I'm fine, I'm fine, goodbye Ziyu, I'll go first haha..."

Lu Ziyu stood where he was, watching Song Tiantian's back gradually going away.

After a long time, the fingertips lifted slightly, stroked the corner of the mouth, and sighed softly.

On the second day, the much-anticipated Walz League finally kicked off amid the cheers of the crowd.

The reporter came to the game site early to broadcast live, and the game field was full of seats and voices.

Lu Ziyu peeked out from the backstage and swallowed nervously.

"Lu~zi~yu~player~" Someone whispered in Lu Ziyu's ear, and Lu Ziyu yelled and almost jumped up.

"Oh, you're so nervous, aren't you?" He Shiyan put his hands on his hips, "Hey, if you have the guts, you can cut!"

Guan Zexi held a little boy by the side and sighed.

"Zijue Zixu, you are here too." Lu Ziyu bent down and looked at the two little men.

"Sister Zexi picked us up." Lu Zijue clenched his hands into fists, "Brother, come on! You must beat them all to the ground!"

"We will watch your game from the stands, and the coaching staff can only go up to one person. Shiyan will come to the stage to watch your game." Guan Zexi said.

"Okay, senior, please take care of Zijue Zixu later." Lu Ziyu nodded with a smile.

"Brother~" Lu Zixu hugged Lu Ziyu's thigh suddenly, "Don't get hurt, I don't want you to be hurt..."

"Don't worry, brother won't get hurt." Lu Ziyu's heart softened, and he gently rubbed Lu Zixu's head.

The match list was finally displayed on the big screen, and at the same time everyone's mobile phones were also received by Walz communication.He Shiyan turned on the phone and took a quick look around: "Ziyu, you are lucky, you have drawn a later slot."

"Is that so..." Lu Ziyu was not emotional.

"The key problem is that Yan Zongyang won't meet you until after the airport game..." He Shiyan was talking when Lu Ziyu saw Jiu Luo's people passing by.

He glanced over and met Yang Shuming's sight.

Luo Jiayou still hated Yan Zongyang for teaching Yan Zongyang a lesson: "I was injured the night before the game! What's going on with you!"

"I'm fine, there's nothing wrong with my physical condition." Yan Zongyang said nonchalantly.

"Is it really okay?" Yang Suming quickly looked back and asked, "That guy is in the same group as us, and it's not a fuel-efficient lamp. I just need to fight with Lu Ziyu, but Zongyang, you..."

"Go and get the number plate." Yan Zongyang said indifferently.

"Zongyang, over there!" Yang Shuming stopped suddenly.

The white hair who attacked Yan Zongyang last night was sitting in a corner of the lounge, with his head down on the phone.

(End of this chapter)

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