Chapter Sixty-Nine: The King of Fighting
Practice is the only criterion for testing truth!
In order to verify the idea just now, Zhao Chen pulled the pot and came to the living room, and the naughty panda in the bathtub behind him saw this scene and immediately remembered the days when he suggested the evil bomb.
"Stubborn~"
It let out a comfortable cry and submerged its entire body into the water, and a string of bubbles gurgled out of the water.
In the living room, under the guidance of Zhao Chen, the light wall in front of the pot gradually bent and finally turned into a light wall in the shape of a ring, enclosing it.
“hu?”
Juju looked at Zhao Chen with some difficulty, and soon, the ring light wall rebounded back to its original shape.
"Changing the shape of the move should require a lot of energy from the elves......" Looking at this scene, Zhao Chen silently concluded in his mind.
The ring wall of light just now lasted for about five seconds, and with the current ability of the kettle, it could only make the light wall of this form last for five seconds, although it was not sure if the duration of the future would increase as the strength of the kettle pot became stronger, but these five seconds were enough for now.
At the same time, this means that if you want to use this move in a match, you need to have a very keen ability to observe and predict, and react according to the time of the opponent's order and the speed of the elf's move.
Trainers commanding elves to fight is also a profound science, like those who are born with slow reactions and poor calculation skills, they are destined to not go far on the road of trainers.
Of course, three hundred and sixty lines, the profession of trainer is not suitable, and there are also professions such as breeders and breeders.
"Brother, are you training for Kettles?"
On the side, Zhao Jin looked curiously at the wall of light in front of the pot and asked.
Zhao Chen nodded: "I am preparing for the college league on Monday." ”
"It's a pity that we can't afford it." Zhao Jin had known for a long time that Zhao Chen would represent Jiangcheng High School to participate in the city gymnasium competition, but they had to attend classes in their second year of high school.
Zhao Chen thought for a while and said, "When the time comes, the city TV station will come to broadcast live, and you can go back and watch the recording." ”
This kind of large-scale competition at the municipal level, the leaders of the Education Bureau attach great importance to it, they will look for some good seedlings among these participating students, focus on training, and every trainer who is admitted to a key university can bring them a very generous bonus.
………
The next day, Zhao Chen inspected the training of the naughty panda during this period in the small park downstairs.
He removes the steel ring from the naughty panda's calf and lets it run as fast as he can.
Compared with before, the speed of Naughty Panda has indeed improved to a certain extent.
Looking at this scene, Zhao Chen nodded with satisfaction.
This method of weight-bearing training was a necessary method for ancient people to practice martial arts.
At this moment, a rather familiar voice came from behind him.
Zhao Chen turned his head and saw an old man wearing a blue-gray horse coat and combing his back standing behind with a smile.
Beside the old man, there was also an Eluredo and an ordinary pet pug.
"You've had a good time this time!" The old man laughed, full of spring breeze, as if he had come to the second spring compared to before.
Zhao Chen was stunned, he naturally knew this old man, his identity was the current king of martial arts in Huaguo, and he also helped himself do special training for the naughty panda.
"What? Don't recognize me? The old man laughed.
Zhao Chen grinned and asked rhetorically, "Didn't you leave?" How did you come back again? ”
"If you have nothing to do, just come back to retire!" The old man sat down in amazement and said.
"You don't want that martial arts gym anymore?" Zhao Chen said curiously.
Every Heavenly King had a dojo under his command, and this was the news he had learned before.
"You kid...... Got it all? The old man was slightly stunned, looked at the smile on the corner of Zhao Chen's mouth, and asked.
"I'm not stupid......" Zhao Chen was a little speechless, some time ago, the king of martial arts returned, and the news of challenging the king of the water system was in the top three of the hot search.
"That gym, handed over to those children, the old guys of our era, except for me, have all faded out of the rivers and lakes, and it's time for me too!" The old man said nostalgically.
He is currently the oldest Heavenly King in Huaguo, and those Heavenly Kings of the same era as him have already gone home to retire, leaving him alone, struggling to support the row of the martial arts gym.
There is no way, over the years, genius trainers from other departments have continued to emerge, forming a situation where a hundred flowers are blooming and a hundred birds are contending, and new heavenly kings of each department are also born from it.
Only he, the king of martial arts, does not have the strength of a trainer to meet the requirements.
For this situation, even if he didn't say it, Zhao Chen could more or less guess the reason.
The old man looked at him and said in a moment's time, "What do you want to do in the future?" ”
Hearing this, Zhao Chen immediately became alert: "I won't be the king of martial arts, and besides, I don't plan to specialize in martial arts." ”
"You stinky boy, with your current strength, I don't want you to be it!" The old man snorted.
"That's good." Zhao Chen breathed a sigh of relief, if nothing else, Naughty Panda should be the last and only fighting spirit in his team.
"I heard that old guy Judy say that you're also very talented in elven studies, what's wrong? Want to be a researcher in the future? The old man asked.
"Nope." Zhao Chen shook his head: "I haven't decided which way I want to go. ”
The old man was stunned and said, "That's right, you're only a high school student now." ”
Zhao Chen shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal.
He smiled, patted Zhao Chen on the shoulder a few times, and then led a pug away, it seemed that he had come to the park to walk the dog.
Zhao Chen picked up his mobile phone and searched for the information of the king of martial arts, and soon, a big name appeared on the webpage:
Wang Yuanyuan
……
This incident was just a small episode and did not have much impact on Zhao Chen.
At the beginning, Wang Yuanyuan was only entrusted to help Zhao Chen and Naughty Panda, and there was not much friendship between the two.
At the end of the day, there will be no more intersections in their lives from now on.
Time always flies, especially during the holidays.
Monday, Jiangzhou City Gymnasium.
The scale of this college league is very grand, from the opening ceremony to the audience, just like an international competition.
Jiangzhou Municipal Education Bureau, the mayor and other leaders were all present, and this college league is destined to be a grand event.
As contestants, Zhao Chen and the others entered the hall early under the leadership of Yang Jianlin and Ye Bing.
"Nervous, isn't it?" Deng Jian stuck his head out of the backstage and looked at the special guests and citizens from all walks of life in the audience.
"What's there to be nervous about, just be normal, just treat it as an ordinary battle!" Yang Jianlin glared.
"Zhao Chen, what about Zhao Chen?" Ye Bing hurriedly walked in from outside.
Zhao Chen raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I'm here!" ”
"You're the captain, now it's your turn to draw the opponent for the first match!" Ye Bing said.