"The speed of Zhou Eun's punches this time is definitely not pleasing to Hua Kuai." The beautiful coach said with a solemn look in her eyes.

"It's not a little faster, but it's a lot faster than Yuehua. Otherwise, it will never be possible to be the last to come. ”

The man next to the beautiful woman also put away his hippie smile and said with a solemn face.

"If he has reached this level without systematic training, then his talent is really terrifying."

The beautiful coach had to comment.

The man next to him was full of shock in his eyes, you know, this coach usually doesn't praise others, but today he actually broke the column?

"Then this kid's competition with Yuehua yesterday wasn't playing a pig and eating a tiger." The man pouted and said.

Thinking of this, even the man gasped.

This person is a fierce enemy.

On the commentary platform, Zhang Li also opened a cherry mouth slightly, with an incredible look in her eyes.

You should know that the narrator will generally prepare the manuscript to avoid jamming the words during the commentary.

And Zhang Li didn't prepare any scripts to describe Zhou En's victory.

It's not that Zhang Li doesn't have the basic literacy of a commentator, but that Zhang Li never thought that Zhou En could win.

"Wow, Zhou En, you're so handsome!" The little Lori next to Zhang Li covered her chest with her hands, and her eyes were full of little stars.

Zhang Li looked at her best friend helplessly, and regretted bringing her over.

And Zhou En, who is the corner of his mouth, is looking at himself with a lot of doubtful eyes.

Could it be that this is the legendary Wang Ba's breath, the protagonist's aura.

For a while, Zhou En couldn't help but feel a little fluttery.

Before the competition, even Zhou En would not be optimistic about himself, because the gap was too big.

But the competition ended instantly, but it gave Zhou En an unexpected surprise.

Zhou En looked at his calloused hands, could it be that his sincerity touched God and gave him strength.

"The game was won by Zhou En." Zhang Li stammered a little and said such a sentence.

The final results of the competition were announced.

Yuehua heard Zhang Li's voice on the commentary stage, and her face showed a dead gray color.

Originally, Yuehua's plan was to pretend to be forced in this competition.

Attract some ignorant elementary school girls so that they can wander among the flowers.

But Zhang Li's ruthless sentence was tantamount to giving him a death sentence.

Yue Hua's eyes couldn't help but become resentful, but he also knew that he had been holding his brother for almost a minute.

In a game, don't say a minute, just lie on the ground for ten seconds and lose.

"Zhou En, I will definitely not let you go."

Yuehua gritted her teeth and said, her eyes full of resentment.

Zhou En learned from everyone on the stage and waved to the audience, which undoubtedly won the screams of the fans.

Then Shi Shiran stepped down, and he still wanted his 1,000 yuan bet back!

"Hello, I'm Liu Yu, the head coach of the World Fight Club." Just when Zhou En just stepped off the stage, a man and a woman walked in front of him.

The person who spoke was clearly the woman in front.

Zhou En couldn't help but raise his eyes a lot.

A head of satin-like black hair fluttering in the wind, slender phoenix eyebrows, a pair of eyes like stars like the moon, and a delicate nose.

The pink cheeks are slightly dizzy, the dripping cherry-like red lips, the flawless melon seed face is shy and affectionate, the tender snow skin is strangely beautiful, the body is light, and it is refined and elegant.

"This, this is, Liu Yu, the head coach of the World Fight Club."

Because the place where Zhou En and Liu Yu were talking was in the sight of everyone, there were many sharp-eyed people who recognized the identity of the beauty at a glance.

"What, it's Liu Yu, who has been a coach in the national competition team."

"That's right! You know, being able to be a coach at the national level represents a kind of strength. ”

For a while, everyone couldn't help but look at Zhou En with envy and jealousy.

Seeing such a beauty, Zhou En also secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Hello you, what's the matter?" Zhou En stammered and said, he had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, so it was no wonder that Zhou En lost his temper.

"Do you want to be the world champion of kickboxing? Do you want to be the strongest man in the world? Do you want to shine on the stage of the competition? ”

The beautiful coach didn't pay attention to Zhou En's question, but poured a bowl of chicken soup hard.

It made Zhou En a little dizzy.

The beautiful coach took out a pink business card from the LV bag on her shoulder.

"If you want, please contact us."

"This is the calling card of the World Fight Club?" The audience who was immediately sharp-eyed saw the pink business card handed over by the beautiful coach. Exclaimed loudly.

"Oh my God, it's said that the club will only hand out business cards when inviting official students."

"Could it be that Zhou En will become the sixth official student of the club."

"Ignorance, don't you know that the club can only have five students to participate?"

"Hehehe, even if it's a substitute, I'm willing."

At this moment, Yuehua, who was lying on the competition table and holding eggs to make prawns, also heard this, and her eyes showed a strong look of shock and jealousy.

He clearly knew that in the club, even if it was an official player, only one of them had been invited by Liu Yu.

And the person who got Liu Yu's invitation only took a few months to improve by leaps and bounds, defeating the other four official team members.

Became the captain of the club.

Although the beginning of training is the time when the physical growth is the fastest, it only takes a few months to stand out, which shows the high level of talent.

And how could Zhou Enhe be able to get Liu Yu's invitation?

The pink business card in Liu Yu's hand was like a stone thrown into a lake, which instantly caused an uproar.

For a while, everyone looked at Zhou En's expression, shocked, envious, jealous and hateful.

Zhou En took the business card in Liu Yu's hand a little dazedly, and he still had a feeling of unreality.

Zhou En seemed to see a dream beckoning to him.

After Liu Yu saw Zhou En take his business card, he didn't say anything, turned around and walked away with a proud face.

And the man behind Liu Yu did wink at him, and then left with the beautiful coach.

"Zhou En, you're out of shit luck!" Just when Zhou En was YY, the little fat man coldly patted Zhou En's shoulder from behind.

Zhou En was immediately frightened that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

"Damn, you're going to scare me to death!" Zhou En patted the ribs on his chest and said in a panic.

"Hey, Zhou En, you are so awesome, you didn't tell me, I lost 20 yuan."

The little fat man said with an unhappy face. At the same time, there was a hint of shock and incomprehension.

When did his friend become so powerful, could it be that he secretly practiced Chinese kung fu behind his back.

Zhou En looked up, and after seeing that no one around him noticed him, he immediately pulled the little fat man to run outside the gymnasium.