Chapter 7: The Immortal Football Trialist

At six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Xu woke up on time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Getting up at six o'clock is a habit that Zhang Xu has adhered to since he entered the football school, and it is also an important reason why his body is exceptionally strong.

Last night, from nine o'clock to six o'clock in the morning, a total of nine hours, Zhang Xu soaked in simulation training and gained 9 experience points.

In the later intra-team competition training, Zhang Xu, who implemented the training steadily, was lucky, and gained two more attribute values, which were added to the marking and teamwork.

In Paris in July, at 6 o'clock, Zhang Xu ran to the school's stadium in the morning light.

Morning running is a habit he has insisted on for many years, and naturally he has a fixed running style.

But not today, why?

Because he had just left the dormitory building and took the first step to start running, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in his head:

"When the host is detected to be training, the Super Midfield Training System is automatically activated! Do you have a training module on? ā€

"Turn on!" For the guidance sent to the door, Zhang Xu, who had already tasted the sweetness, naturally would not refuse, and agreed to it in one bite.

"The training module is on! Detects that the host is training and selects the coaching mode! In view of the host's experience point of less than 20 points, the substitution of star mode is automatically blocked, and the host is requested to choose the other two modes! ā€

Current stimulation mode? An hour requires a little experience point! It's a little cost-effective.,It's better to have a voice prompt mode.,Don't say it's free.,It's still a temptation for a female voice!

"Voice prompt mode!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhang Xu, beautiful Illya is at your service!" Immediately, a delicate, sweet and lazy voice came.

"It's tempting! Listen to it and want to sin! After hearing the voice, Zhang Xu's heartbeat immediately accelerated by 20 percent.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu, your heart rate has accelerated by twenty percent, it is recommended to adjust your breathing, reduce the frequency of your runs or reduce the distance of each step!" The system is indeed dedicated enough, and when Zhang Xu's body just appeared abnormal, he immediately sent out a prompt message.

However, this is not what Zhang Xu needs.

"Hell, it's not your fault!" He cursed indignantly, but continued to adjust the frequency of his breathing and running as prompted.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu, your speed is too slow! According to your physique and fitness condition, it is recommended to increase your running speed by 69%! ā€

Okay, what the hell are you going to make a fuss? Zhang Xu burst into tears directly, but the system was well-intentioned after all, so he had to adjust the speed again.

......

After repeating it several times, Zhang Xu was finally able to ignore the seductive sound of the system and run normally.

Unexpectedly, the problem is again!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu, the length of your steps is not enough, it is recommended to adjust it to 1.2 meters per step!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu, your running posture is not right, you should try to pull back as far as possible when your right hand swings naturally!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang Xu......"

......

There are so many problems, and before I have run 1,000 meters in the stadium, I have been asked more than a dozen problems by the professional system to improve.

If there is a problem, it must be corrected.

In order to get rid of the previous bad habits, although it was very hard and tiring, Zhang Xu still corrected the actions step by step according to the requirements of the system.

In this way, a Chinese boy who was constantly adjusting his posture and pace, which was awkward and weird no matter how he looked, appeared on the track of the stadium......

......

Nicola Peltz had a sad spring when she was nominated for the 31st Golden Sour Plum for Worst Supporting Actress.

After that, she was deeply affected and determined to improve her performing arts, so under the arrangement of her father, she came to Paris, known as the capital of art, and entered the University of Paris VI to study film performing arts.

Although she has already made her mark in show business, this is in France, so there are almost no people who know her.

In the blink of an eye, she had been studying at this fascinating university for nearly four months, and today, as usual, she got up early.

It's a habit she developed on the women's ice hockey team, and nothing has changed since she entered show business.

She thought it was a good habit to keep herself on the old bridge, and she took a brisk stride to the university stadium, where a dozen or so morning runners like her were running around the stadium in the faint morning light.

Nicola did a set of warm-up exercises, put on headphones, and began to slowly walk on the circular track as usual.

"Whew! Whew! A slight rush of breathing came from behind, then a gust of wind blew past her, and then a figure passed her.

Through the faint morning light, Nicola could only tell that the other party was a young man with short black hair, his body was relatively strong, and the crystal sweat on his head shimmered charmingly in the morning light.

It's just that what makes Nicola strange is that this young man seems to be constantly adjusting his running posture in the process of running, and there is an inexplicable weirdness.

It stands to reason that generally speaking, a person's running habits are fixed, and during a long running process, they will adhere to a running posture that they have long been accustomed to.

But there seems to be something wrong with this young man, he has been adjusting, and he does not have a fixed habitual posture.

Maybe that's what he's used to!

Nicola shook her head, not paying attention, and continued to jog as she was customary, stretching her arms as she ran.

"Whew! Whew! ā€

After a while, another rapid breathing came from behind him, and then another gust of wind blew, and the familiar strange figure overtook again.

It's fast!

Nicola exclaimed, she hadn't run half of a lap, and the young man had actually overtaken her twice in a row, and the speed was indeed not slow.

Of course, the weird feeling is still the same, the young man is still adjusting his running posture, and the awkward taste makes people laugh.

Nicola doesn't laugh at people, and a good home-schooling tells her that it's not polite to laugh at people.

"Whew! Whew! ā€

"Whew! Whew! ā€

......

The face of the morning finally slowly revealed, the stadium gradually became brighter, and the number of people running in the morning gradually increased, filling every track of the stadium in groups.

As the sky grew brighter, Nicola could tell that the young man who often surpassed her was a yellow-skinned Oriental youth.

Nicola didn't know how many times she had been overtaken by the young man from the East. At first she didn't care, careless, but later, she was a little surprised.

There are two reasons for the surprise: one is that the time and distance of this young man running at high speed is too long, and as a college student, even if it is a sports student, it is not easy to hold such a long distance at such a fast speed. But listening to the young man's breathing, there is no obvious change in frequency, which shows that his physical fitness can still persevere;

Second, at the beginning, the young man was still adjusting his running posture, and later, his posture gradually stabilized. The stable posture is very graceful and dynamic, like a cheetah running on the grassland, and a wild breath comes to the face.

It seems that this young man's running is very professional! It seems that I guessed correctly, and I must be a current sports student.

Nicola sighed!

As seven o'clock approached, Nicola looked at the sports watch on her wrist, then slowed down and prepared to make a right turn out of the runway, and then went back to the dormitory to wash up.

"Hi hi hi, trouble ...... Oh no! A grumbling sound came from behind her, and Nicola suddenly felt a force rush from the side.

Fortunately, the strength was not great, and Nicola did not fall.

However, only a "bang" was heard, and a sturdy figure fell heavily to the ground beside her.

It's the young man from the East!

Of course, this young man is naturally our Zhang Xu.

In order to avoid Nicola, who almost bumped into him, he twisted his body and tried to pass by Nicola's side, but he couldn't keep up with his footsteps and fell down all at once.

"Sorry, you, are you okay?" Realizing what was going on, Nicola crouched down apologetically.

"Hell! Do you think I can be okay? Zhang Xu, who was snorting in pain, naturally did not have a good face for the initiator, although the other party was a rare beauty.

"Ugh!" It was the first time for Nicola to meet such an unkind man who didn't give her face, and immediately, her guilt and a little bit of good impression of Zhang Xu suddenly disappeared completely.

However, a good tutor still made her endure the upset and continued to ask: "Oh, I'm so sorry! Look, how can I help you? Why don't I help you up? ā€

"No, you don't! What a bad luck! Zhang Xu threw down a hard sentence, quickly got up, and continued to run forward.

"What an impolite guy!" Nicola muttered and stood up, ready to leave.

"Hey! Nicola! It's a pleasure to meet you! At this moment, a familiar voice came.

Nicola turned her head and found her classmate Lifen and her boyfriend Luo Kai running over and waving her hand to say hello.

"You're okay just now! I think he almost hit you! Rifen came up to Nicola and patted her chest.

"It's okay, it's still my fault! But," Nicola asked curiously, "he's from the East, right?" Also a student of our school? ā€

"You-dwell-of-the-do-don't-know-him?" Lifen asked in surprise.

"Should I know him?" Nicola asked in surprise.

"Of course, he's the number one celebrity in our school!"

"Huh?!" Nicola was stunned.

"Oh, you haven't been in our school for a long time, so you probably don't know. Then let me introduce you to you: this person's surname is zhang, his name is xu, xuzhang, oh no, he is called zhangxu in China! Chinese. This guy is a super student, he often skips class, but he doesn't fall behind in all his homework, and what's even better is that he can be far ahead in the class in every homework! A true genius! The professors at our school claim that if he can study with peace of mind, he will be the next Nobel laureate! ā€

"And," Luo Kai next to Lifen interjected, "He also has a not-so-nice nickname: 'Immortal Football Trialist'!" ā€

"Huh, immortal soccer trialist?" Hearing this nickname, Nicola wanted to laugh.

"This is because he is not very good at football, but he is very obsessed, and almost all the time he misses school is spent on tryouts for various football clubs, but he never succeeds; In the same way, he never gave up, and no one knows when his trial road will end! That's why he was called the 'Immortal Football Trialist'. ā€

"Oh, that's right! What a guy who never gives up! Nicola looked at the fast-running figure in the distance, and unconsciously remembered herself, and she also insisted on it because she didn't admit defeat. She couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration in her heart. "Seemingly, this guy isn't that annoying!"

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