"Eighty-one Labor Brigade!" Wang Daolin's pupils shrank, and when he heard this number, a monstrous wave suddenly rose in his heart.

He is no longer as ignorant as he was when he first came to this world, and the name of the Eighty-One Engineer Brigade is like thunder to him.

The strongest division-level unit of the physical engineering brigade under the seven military regions, known as the "wolf division"!

Since its establishment, a total of more than 1,000 people have been selected to start the national team in various events, and it is a brilliant division that has won countless domestic and foreign championships!

"Do you know how many core sequence members are in service in this school?" Principal Liu asked himself and replied, "Three of you! Do you know why they are not famous, and you have never heard of them? ”

Wang Daolin shook his head, but when he contacted what Principal Liu told him earlier, he also had some guesses in his heart.

"Because they are currently serving in the Bayi Labor Brigade, the core sequence of this school is equivalent to the official branch of the Bayi Labor Brigade!" Principal Liu's face was full of divine light at this moment, and he said loudly.

"This ......" Wang Daolin was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he couldn't imagine that the core sequence of Fucheng Sports School had such a big origin, no wonder Gao Meng respected the core sequence in front of him, and now the truth is finally revealed.

Principal Liu sighed and said, "Generally, students who are not in the core sequence can enter the provincial team after graduation.

But you are different, you are qualified to become the core sequence, and you are qualified to enter the Bayi Labor Brigade!

Let's ask, in the case of being able to join the Bayi Labor Brigade, this provincial team ...... Do you have to go? ”

Provincial Team ...... Do you really have to go?

If it had been before, his answer to this question must have been yes, but now ......

"I'm going to be the core sequence, I'm going to be a part of the Bayi team!" Wang Daolin's eyes lit up and said loudly.

Principal Liu smiled with satisfaction when he heard this: "Now you understand why I advised you not to join the provincial team." ”

"Hmm." Wang Daolin nodded and said, "Got it." ”

Principal Liu continued: "The main reason for refusing to let you join the core sequence before is that I want you to fight for more honors for our school, because when you enter the Bayi Labor Brigade, you are no longer just a student of our school, and I have to apologize to you here." ”

After speaking, Principal Liu actually bowed to him solemnly!

Wang Daolin was shocked, and hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it: "Headmaster, this must not be!" I've never blamed you! ”

Principal Liu smiled slightly when he heard this, and then he straightened up again, his face full of kindness: "Good boy, when the school sports meeting is over, I will inform the school board members and make a vote on your joining the core sequence of the school." ”

Wang Daolin's face suddenly showed a happy expression when he heard this, but then it dimmed again, and said in a deep voice: "If it needs to be voted on by the school director, I'm afraid this matter hangs in the ......."

"Huh?" Principal Liu showed a puzzled expression, but then he thought of something again, and the expression on his face was not so optimistic: "You should be worried about Mr. Song's affairs, right?" Alas, I have ignored this stubble, and I will try to fight for you in front of those school directors when the time comes! ”

It seems that Principal Liu has no confidence in his heart when facing Song Chaoyang.

However, Wang Daolin's heart was still full of gratitude to Principal Liu, and he bowed solemnly to Principal Liu and said, "No matter what the final result is, Daolin is grateful!" ”

After bidding farewell to Principal Liu, looking at Principal Liu's somewhat clumsy back in the sunset, he only felt mixed feelings in his heart.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, Principal Liu, as the principal of Fucheng Sports School, is very prominent in terms of identity and status, but compared to it, he still has to bow his head in front of Song Chaoyang.

But Song Chaoyang, as the chairman of Changkong Group, also did not dare to offend Zhou Zhuofu when facing him.

However, no matter how powerful Zhou Zhuofu is, what about it? Even if he is already in such an important position and sitting in such a high position, there are still people above him.

Are only those in prison not free? In fact, how many people outside the cage can be truly free?

Presumably, freedom is just a beautiful fairy tale woven by dreamers.

People will always become slaves to all kinds of things, running, chasing, and competing for cars and houses;

Upset, confusion, and headache due to human feelings and sophistication.

The sadness of ordinary people is not that he can't control his own destiny, but that he doesn't have the desire to control his destiny.

Drifting with the flow, thinking that it is tenacious, but it is fleeting like a whirlpool.

If he doesn't want to be controlled by fate, if he wants to control fate, all he can do is become stronger, strong enough to control fate!

He must go to the Bayi Labor Brigade, but Song Chaoyang is indeed a problem he must face, and he has a headache when he thinks of this.

I forgot who came here, and once said: The side dishes are not salty, but refreshing; The only way to solve worries is gruel.

Anyway, it's useless to think so much, so he can only solve his worries and only train.

After returning to the dormitory and taking a shower, Wang Daolin changed his clothes and went straight to the physical training room.

After today's competition, he has a lot of insights, and now his physical fitness has almost reached a bottleneck, although the difference between the national second-level athletes and the national first-class athletes is only one level, but the gap is like a cloud of mud.

Even if he has now carried out the third stage of physical training, but in general, the improvement is not too obvious, and forcibly starting the fourth stage of physical training is also harmful to his current situation, and he can only break through this bottleneck through the accumulation of time.

But that doesn't mean he can't get stronger.

There was still a lot of room for improvement in his left hand, and he already had a preliminary idea in his mind when he was taking a shower just now.

In the case of maintaining daily physical training and the competitive state of the right hand, everything in daily life is carried out through the left hand.

You don't want to be left-handed, you just need to be completely familiar with using your left hand.

Although he can stifle the effects of muscle memory by using the new style of play of acrobatic flow, and can also cause some problems for opponents, it is far from the effect he wants.

Therefore, he must strengthen the proficiency of his left hand to a certain extent, so that next time he will not be as passive as when he faced Song Rui this time.

First of all, in terms of power, it is necessary to achieve that the action is not deformed when hitting the ball with all its strength, and accurately hit the target when hitting the ball with seven parts.

Secondly, in terms of accuracy, it is necessary to achieve that the difference between the position of the stationary target within five meters is within three centimeters, and the difference between the positioning of the stationary target within ten meters is within five centimeters.

Only when he reaches this level can he start with his left hand.

Tomorrow is the second round of the game, although it is unlikely to encounter a strong opponent like Song Rui again, but Fucheng Sports School Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, who knows what hidden masters there are?

If nothing else, Su Lixin alone is enough to make him pay attention.

And while he was practicing hard with his left hand, the other side ......

"Smack!" A crisp slap resounded throughout the school board office.

The light in the room is dim, and two figures, one large and one small, can be faintly seen.

"You've disappointed me!" Song Chaoyang's angry voice came from the darkness, his face blurred in the dim light, only a pair of sharp eagle eyes showed cold light.

Song Rui covered the half of his face that was beaten, and said in a low voice: "I tried my best, Wang Daolin's strength is indeed much stronger than mine......

"Shut up!" Song Chaoyang's cold voice interrupted what Song Rui was about to say next: "I don't want to listen to your explanation, if you lose, you lose!" ”

It can be seen that Song Rui, who is powerful in school on weekdays, is like a docile rabbit in front of Song Chaoyang, and he doesn't even have the courage to talk back.

He opened his mouth in a sneer, but finally didn't dare to say anything.

Compared with his father, Song Rui is still very jealous of this strong uncle.

"You could have done nothing, didn't say anything, and advanced safely, why did you come out to dismantle my platform? Why promise a rematch with him! The cold light in Song Chaoyang's eyes became more and more cold, and the events of the day made him embarrassed.

"I ......" Song Rui's heart struggled for a long time, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "I just want to win him with my own strength and integrity!" ”

"Smack!"

As soon as Song Rui's words fell, there was another hot pain on his face, and Song Chaoyang's slap slapped him hard in the face.

"Fart!" Song Chaoyang asked angrily, "What is the result?" The result is that you are beaten 21:5 by him! As a result, you almost made me lose face in front of everyone! ”

"But I enjoyed the game, I followed the real sportsmanship and didn't rely on those shady means to win!" Song Rui covered his face and said with some excitement.

"What bullshit process, what bullshit sportsmanship! I just want the result! Song Chaoyang reprimanded loudly.

After a pause, calming down the gradually rising blood pressure, Song Chaoyang's tone was a little calmer: "How do I usually teach you?" The process is not important, the result is everything, and the means to achieve the end are unscrupulous, this is what the strong should do!

Do you want to be like your father and my useless brother, who spend all your life eating and waiting for death? I've always loved you because I think you have the potential to be a strong person! But now......

You've disappointed me! ”

Song Rui was just a child, and his outlook on life and values had not yet been completely finalized, how could he strengthen his thoughts under Song Chaoyang's severe criticism?

Especially Song Chaoyang's last sentence - you disappointed me, and you broke through the last line of defense in Song Rui's heart.

"I ...... Am I really wrong? Song Rui said in a trembling voice.

"Silly boy, uncle has eaten more salt than you have eaten, you are my own nephew, how can uncle harm you?" Song Chaoyang looked at Song Rui's head and spoke earnestly.