Out of the Affiliated Hospital of Tiannan University, Jiang Chen's heart was a little confused.

Under the sun, his eyes were closed, his whole body was full of murderous aura, and the cold and restless primordial true qi was scurrying around his body.

Flutter la la bang.

A flock of birds in the mango tree in front of the hospital suddenly flew up as if they felt something terrifying.

In the provincial capital in autumn, the sun is still fierce, and there are some summer cicadas making their final chirps, and the moment Jiang Chen's murderous aura poured out, the lively cicadas stopped abruptly.

Jiang Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils were crimson!

The temperature around me plummeted, a breeze blew, and the leaves moved a few times, like late autumn.

Hiss......

Squeaky ......

Jiang Chen's joints made a loud noise, and then he walked in the direction of the school.

Third floor.

Cai Yunjia stood in front of the window of the intensive care ward, her eyes shining, looking at Jiang Chen's back downstairs, stunned.

In the remaining few days, the days were very dull, Jiang Chen would go to class during the day, and sneak to the lake to meditate and practice at night.

However, he spent a lot of his time researching materials or reading literature, and when he wasn't in class, he soaked in the school library, reading books on chemical agents, trying to find clues about the mysterious poison.

During this period, Wei Qingqing looked for him twice, but he was all excused by Jiang Chen because he was busy with his studies.

It's Li Wanru, I haven't seen her yet, this girl is very scheming, Jiang Chen has known it for a long time, he has always been respectful of this kind of person, since the girl didn't come to find it, he definitely won't look for it.

Since Principal Zhang knew that Cai Chongsheng was secretly poisoned, as soon as Jiang Chen left, he let Dean Cai go home to recuperate.

During the period, Cai Yunjia took care of the whole process, and with the potion prepared by Jiang Chen, Cai Chongsheng recovered quickly, and made several thank you calls to Jiang Chen, but Jiang Chen didn't answer.

In the blink of an eye, the first week of university life passed like this.

Every year, the first weekend of school is the school's annual tradition, the freshman football tournament.

The freshman football game will not be a competition between various colleges like the school sports meeting, but a competition between red and blue.

There are 11 people on each side of the red and blue sides, a total of 22 people, selected by the 22 colleges of the school, each college elects 1 person, and then these 22 people are divided into two teams to compete.

I don't know who voted for it, Jiang Chen turned out to be the freshman representative of the medical school, and will have a freshman football match with 21 other freshmen.

Every year, the freshman football tournament is the biggest sporting event in the school's opening stage.

On Saturday, the school news agency will broadcast the whole freshman football game, and the students of each house will also have a stadium to cheer for the students of their own house.

Medical school is the place where the top students in the school are most concentrated, and it is also the place where the sports ability is the weakest.

Every year, the candidates nominated by the Sports Academy are either goalkeepers or defenders.

Over the years, each college has developed its own fixed location.

This time, due to Jiang Chen's popularity all over the campus network, his position changed from goalkeeper to defender.

Or was he told him on Wednesday by the college's athletic commissioner!

Jiang Chen did not object.

On Thursday, the draw was grouped, and Jiang Chen was assigned to the red side.

On the afternoon of Friday, the team had their first joint practice on the school football field.

He glanced at the list, and the new students who were on the red team were all from the Conservatory, the School of Dance, the Academy of Fine Arts, and the Faculty of Letters.

On the other hand, the blue team is all students from the School of Physical Education, the School of Engineering, the School of Computer Science, the School of Physics, and the School of Optoelectronics.

Just from the name of this academy, you can see the difference between the two sides.

Jiang Chen was a little speechless, this is the lottery of which one lacks a heart.

At the joint training site, Jiang Chen was shocked.

At least half of the eleven people who played football had never touched a football, and the remaining few were fans, but they rarely touched the ball.

No wonder the national football team is so weak, just look at the playing level of ordinary college students.

This is a fart!

A group of people learned about the rules of football, what is handball, what is penalty, what is throw-in, etc., and then played casually for more than ten minutes, and then broke up.

Because everyone has to rush to the evening self-study.

On the other side of the court, the blue team was in full swing, and the formation was constantly changing, and several of the students were driving with the ball and volleying vigorously.

Seeing the red team scatter like birds and beasts, they kicked and laughed wildly.

Jiang Chen snorted coldly and calmly left the court, during which he clearly heard the discussion of several onlookers.

"Haha, it looks like the BLU team is going to torture the RED team to death this time!"

"What's surprising, isn't this a school tradition, the red team is abused every year!"

"Damn, these are all freshmen, they can't dribble!"

"Did you see Jiang Chen? he is on the red team, and he will see it tomorrow, hahaha......"

Saturday, morning.

The campus radio sounded a deafening athletes' march.

The school was full of red flags, and the students walked to the stadium in twos and threes with breakfast, sun umbrellas, mineral water, etc.

Today is the day of the freshman football match, and it seems that the important leaders of the school have returned.

Therefore, students from every college are not allowed to be absent.

After a while, the 10,000-person stadium was densely packed with people.

Players' locker room.

Jiang Chen and a group of team members had just finished checking in and walked in with their football equipment.

In the face of such an important occasion, none of his teammates seemed to be excited, nor did they have the nervousness before the competition, chatting in twos and threes, changing clothes.

These people chatted hotly one by one, but they just didn't talk to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen had a cold temperament, and he didn't bother to talk to a group of students, and after changing his clothes, he walked neatly towards the players' tunnel and waited for the ball game to start.

As soon as he walked out, a cold voice came from behind: "Hey, where are you going, come back!"

As soon as he turned around, he was talking to a boy who looked like a student, 1.75 meters tall, with a flat shaved head, a strong figure, and significant biceps.

He was wearing a black coaching uniform with the words "Institute of Physical Education" written on it.

This should be the coach of their red team, the coach and referee of the freshman football match every year, all of which are cameos by students from the sports academy!

"What?" Jiang Chen said coldly.

The boy's neck twisted: "You're Jiang Chen, right? I know you! Football is a team sport, not relying on individuals to fight alone, I want to arrange our tactics for the game, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Chen snorted and let out a cold snort: "It's time to compete, you have to arrange tactics, why did you go earlier!"

In the past few days, Jiang Chen's violent beating of the rich second generation is well known on campus, and the key is that they have not been expelled.

Therefore, students with a little brain know that Jiang Chen has two brushes.

The students of the Physical Education Academy are all short-tempered, and this one is no exception, but he doesn't dare to be blatantly angry at Jiang Chen.

"Am I a coach or are you a coach? That's how the school rules, if you have an opinion, say it to the person who makes the rules, if you like to listen to it or not, don't blame me if you lose anyway!"

Before the game even started, the flat-headed man began to absolve himself of responsibility.

Jiang Chen smiled and sarcastically said: "If a coach like you is useless, without your tactics, he will win!"

(End of chapter)