There is still a long way to go for teenagers to grow up. - Narrator-kun

The 34,000-kilometer city marathon ended perfectly, and the third place won the silver medal due to the absence of the second place at the award ceremony.

Walking in the shade of the tree, Jiang Zhe touched the gold medal hanging around his neck, looked up at the clouds in the sky, and then said to Qiu Ci:

"You can increase the intensity of training in the future."

"What's the matter, suddenly enlightened?" Autumn resignation floated beside him.

"Well, it's hard to feel passive." And I don't want you guys to watch me lose.

"Well, don't worry, after that, the training will be doubled, the delicious food will be doubled, you just need to be the same as before, there is no burden and pressure, because, you still have us."

"Hmmm!

......

Jiang Zhe, who broke through to the green level, showed off his aura in the small black room, successfully passed the entrance exam of Phantom City High School at the end of May, left his name and contact information and left Phantom City High School, because he arrived very early and left quickly, he almost did not attract the attention of other candidates.

Jiang Zhe's entrance exam Shen Qiuci was not accompanied, she went to the back alley and observed Uncle Huang Jie, who she met before.

There was a boxing ring in the back alley, and Uncle Huang Jie's uncle turned out to be the boss there, so after Jiang Zhe came back smoothly, Qiu Ci told him his thoughts,

"You don't have to go to study for the next month, just ask the teacher for leave, and just tell the truth that you have been admitted to Phantom City High School. Oh, this should be said to your sub-personality. ”

"Ah Ci, I'll talk to him." Jiang Zhe obediently hugged the quilt and continued to listen.

"Next, I'm going to throw you in the back alley boxing ring."

"Boxing ring?"

"Well, do you remember that uncle from before?"

When he heard the word "boxing", Jiang Zhe remembered the picture of himself being beaten at the beginning, and now, his face showed a relaxed expression,

"Ah Ci, I'm already in the green rank~"

Qiu Ci looked at his under-pumping expression and was not angry,

"Yes, you're all green steps, so shouldn't you repay the kindness of the punch you gave to others?"

Jiang Zhe nodded innocently in agreement.

The next morning, Jiang Zhe's spirit behind his body went to the school to explain the situation and asked for leave, and said that he would take the high school entrance examination as usual.

At noon, in front of Jiang Zhe was an incomparably sumptuous feast, with a lump of crab meat and crab roe, and the delicious and abnormal taste simply did not make him happy to the sky. After eating and drinking, he rested for another half an hour, and at one o'clock, Qiu Ci took Jiang Zhe out.

"If you win, can you go around playing with Ah Ci?"

"Hmm." Qiu Ci thought that he didn't say who he wanted to win anyway, so he agreed casually.

They soon arrived at the boxing ring, and Uncle Huang Jie's saw Jiang Zhe at a glance, and he hurriedly stepped forward to look at him seriously,

"Yes, it's green so soon, I didn't think you'd come."

Although Jiang Zhe complained in his heart that Ah Ci asked him to come, he thought of another one he often told him to talk as little as possible when he went out, so he agreed with a "um" sound.

"I'm the steward here, Xiang He, you can also call me 'Uncle Xiang' like them."

Qiu Ci saw that Jiang Zheleng was not called there, and his hand was patted on his back with a gravity,

"It's not called 'Uncle Xiang' yet!"

"Uncle Xiang." Jiang Zhe looked at Qiu Ci with some grievances in his eyes.

Qiu Ci sighed, nodded with Uncle Xiang and took Jiang Zhe to the private room inside,

"It's your opponent here.

Also, I hope you don't underestimate anyone here who is lower than yours, otherwise, you will only suffer. ”

Jiang Zhe looked at Qiu Ci's serious expression, changed his mood, and wrote down her words.

At this time, the black curtain on the door of the private room was knocked up by the person who flew out from inside, and then there was a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and a person with a blue nose and swollen face fell to Jiang Zhe's feet.

"Dare to come in so much without fighting, is it really true that my Si Chen is a free instructor?"

Jiang Zhe's eyes widened and he glanced at the familiar figure behind the black curtain, and hurriedly faced Qiu Ci,

"Ah Ci asked me to fight him?"

"That's right, I happened to see him yesterday, so I made an appointment by the way."

"Yo," the black curtain had been lifted by the people inside,

"I'm tired of waiting, what are you still doing at the door?"

Jiang Zhe put on a serious look,

"You don't need to beat people like this, do you?"

"Heh, don't talk nonsense, I will listen to you if you win, and if you lose, you will be here for me every day as a sparring partner, maybe you will become like him every day." After speaking, Si Chen burst out laughing, his eyes were very provocative.

"It's good, it's better."

Jiang Zhe was also unhappy, he was not only angry at Sichen's behavior of relying on himself to force people to fight to death, but also angry that Qiu Ci actually asked him to fight against him.

Qiu Ci watched Jiang Zhe walk into the private room, and did not follow in, but looked at the middle-aged man who was beaten half-dead on the ground, and at this time Uncle Xiang also came over,

"Ah San, this time I kicked the iron plate again, tsk."

"Oh, it looks like this guy was the one who caused the trouble first."

"Hmph, of course, the kid you called in was not bad, seeing Ah San bullying people and not holding back, he dragged him into the room and beat him."

"Hey—"

"It's a good thing, sigh."

Qiu Ci thought of Jiang Zhe's expression when he entered the door, and felt helpless for a while, and waved his hand at Uncle Xiang.

"Let's go, I didn't use your two tricks very well yesterday, so guide me again."

"Okay."

After Qiu Ci finished instructing Uncle Xiang here, he taught him a set of boxing techniques, and when they came to the private room together after they were over, they saw Si Chen pinching his nose with one hand and patting Jiang Zhe's back with one hand, and Jiang Zhe was half-kneeling on the ground and vomiting, and the strange smell of the paella grains being digested halfway and mixed with gastric juice had already smoked away the other guests in the boxing ring.

"What's going on?"

Qiu Ci stepped forward and clicked on a few acupoints around Jiang Zhe, and his expression softened a little.

"How do I know that this kid eats so much at noon, and when he punches him in the stomach, he vomits until now," Si Chen's expression was a little awkward,

"If I knew, I wouldn't have fought like this."

"You ......" Jiang Zhe, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Si Chen and said weakly,

"You wait."

Si Chen looked at him with a pale face, his eyes were still staring at his expression hard, and he couldn't help but burst out laughing,

"Hmph, my subordinates are defeated, and you will still lose when I come tomorrow, so please trouble you and eat less."

Si Chen's eyes were still very provocative, and Jiang Zhe gritted his teeth as he looked at the evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Really, it's all emotionally messed up." Qiu Ci glanced at Si Chen lightly,

"Jiang Zhe has never had such a big emotion towards me."

"The host is big?"

2222 saw the different color in Qiu Ci's eyes, and didn't quite understand her sudden mood swings, and then it saw Qiu Ci slash the back of Jiang Zhe's neck with a hand knife, and then picked him up in a coma with a princess hug, and said to everyone with a smile:

"It's a mistake today, don't worry about it, I'll bring it again tomorrow, well, this unsuccessful binder to disturb me."