Chapter 120: Chrissy's Anger
"Brother Zhang, in a few days, will the Youth Fighting Tournament start soon? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Xiao Zi, who was fighting in the laboratory with Zhang Pingxuan, pushed his glasses and asked.
"Well, don't want to go. Zhang Pingqian didn't stop for a while, and replied casually.
"Eh, you don't go to training, and the instructor won't trouble you?" Xiao Zi pushed his glasses and said with a wry smile.
"No, I don't look for it. ā
As soon as Zhang Pingxian's words fell, a girl of the same level as him walked into the door of the laboratory and shouted.
"Classmate Zhang Pingxuan, Instructor Chrissy is looking for you!"
Xiao Zi's face suddenly became a little teasing, Zhang Pingqian flew up, and just said that he would not look for it, but the instructor came to the door.
Zhang Pingqian put down the things in his hand, then took off his gloves and went to the washing room.
Chrissy is wearing a set of high-necked black undershirt and slim elastic sweatpants on the lower body, and the whole person looks both energetic and full of mysterious coldness like black roses.
"Are you looking for me?" Zhang Pingqian turned out of the gate, immediately saw Chrissy, and then asked calmly without even saying hello.
"Well, you guy, there are still six days to go to the Yunchuan District to compete, you still haven't gone to follow the training, and you still have the heart to experiment here?" Chrissy clasped her arms to her chest, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, revealing a faint smile.
"My project is almost finished, and when it's done, I will have more time to do other things in my second year. Zhang Pingqian replied confidently.
Chrissy's slender willow leaf sword eyebrows raised: "Forget it, I don't want to care about you, let me ask you, why didn't Lei Yiyi come today?"
"She was a little injured and was recuperating at home. Zhang Pingqian said calmly.
"Hurt?at home?" Chrissy suddenly thought of something strange by these two words.
"Damn! You bastard, let's take care of Lei Yiyi!" Chrissy glared and stepped forward and nudged Zhang Pingxuan.
"Beast, there are still a few days to compete, and you can't bear it for so many days?!!" Chrissy looked angry and pressed Zhang Pingqian against the wall and roared.
"No, you're thinking too much, she's just hurt. Zhang Pingqian explained calmly.
Chrissy glanced at Zhang Pingqian with disdain: "She's hurt? It's good that she doesn't hurt anyone, you can find a better reason to find a reason." ā
Zhang Pingqian spread his hands, and did not intend to continue to waste time on this issue.
Chrissy stopped Zhang Pingqian: "I'm looking for you, and I have other things to say." ā
"What's the matter?" Zhang Pingqian rarely saw Chrissy serious.
Chrissy pursed her lips and pulled the blonde hair on her chest behind her: "Do you know Cao Wangyu?"
"A-level super powerhouse, Monkey King Cao Wangyu?" Zhang Pingqian said with a calm look in his eyes.
"That's right, it's the Monkey King, he opened a boxing gym himself, called Qi Tianguan, you know?" Chrissy continued.
Zhang Pingqian nodded, still still not figuring out what Chrissy was going to say.
"It is said that in this year's fighting competition, this generation of closed disciples of the Monkey Sky Pavilion will represent the Shanghai District. Chrissy's face was a little solemn.
"And then?"
"You still don't understand, that's a closed disciple of an A-level super enhancer, and the lowest strength is estimated to be a C-level enhancer, and he has also won the true legend of the Monkey King, this is an absolutely powerful opponent. Chrissy grabbed Zhang Pingxuan's shoulders and shook Zhang Pingxuan and said.
"Is the C-class strong?" Zhang Pingqian said indifferently.
Even the thunderstorm is a B-level enhancer, a C-class, is it worth all the fuss that Chrissy is making of?
"Don't underestimate the inheritance of the Monkey King, judging from Qi Tianguan's past records, the low-level enhancers of Qi Tianguan have the ability to challenge high-level enhancers by leapfrogging, on the surface, they are C-level, I'm afraid Thunderstorm is not his opponent. Chrissy frowned, touched her chin and said.
"That's worth noting. Zhang Pingqian nodded, "Anything else?"
"What's worth noting is that this time the host, Qingcheng University in Yunchuan District, Qingcheng University's martial arts style is already very prosperous, and there will be some quite threatening players every year, but unfortunately they haven't won a place in the regional competition, and this time it's their turn as the host, they must be holding back their strength and ready to win the place. Chrissy had obviously done her homework, and was talking about the truth.
"Well, that makes sense, is there anything else?"
"Can you not react to this, we are all actively preparing, what are you?"
Zhang Pingqian thought for a moment: "I'm also working hard, but our pursuit is different." ā
Chrissy looked at Zhang Pingxuan's calm face, and immediately turned cold: "It's not your business alone! Don't always measure by your standards, okay? This matter is related to everyone and even the glory of the Central District, everyone in the fighting department is training hard, desperately exercising their skills, and wants to improve even a little before the competition!"
"Who is like you? Now that you've joined the team, can you take even a little bit of seriousness?" Chrissy roared angrily, feeling extremely excited.
originally thought that the game would be nine out of ten, but because of various changes, it became confusing, and Chrissy also felt a huge pressure, and at this moment, when she saw Zhang Pingxuan's indifferent appearance, she naturally couldn't control her emotions.
After yelling, Chrissy also realized that she was too emotional, shook her head, and looked to the side, no longer looking at Zhang Pingxuan's indifferent face.
"Places in the region. Chrissy tilted her head, her voice a lot weaker, "We want to get our hands on it, it's a matter of winning glory for the entire region, everyone is holding their breath, the Huaxia District has had five fighting tournaments, and it has not been to the top four for more than 20 years." ā
"Maybe I don't have a good attitude, but I want you to understand that it's not your business alone. ā
After Chrissy finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the door, without looking back at Zhang Pingxuan.
Zhang Pingqian calmly watched Chrissy leave, his eyes trembling slightly: "I'm sorry." ā
Chrissy shook her head, and without looking back, walked through the automatic door.
Chrissy is not from Huaxia District, but she has grown up in Huaxia District since she was a child, and she has already regarded Huaxia District as her home in her heart, so she is so angry with Zhang Pingqian's uncaring attitude.
Zhang Pingqian turned around and went back to the laboratory to continue his experimental topic.
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"Brother Zhang, why did you come back so late?" Lei Yiyi rubbed her hazy sleepy eyes and looked at Zhang Pingqian who was undressing and entering the bathroom.
At three o'clock in the morning, at this time, I came back from school, how hard is this?
"I finished the experiment in one go. Zhang Pingqian said calmly, then took off his coat and threw it in the automatic washing machine.
"Oh, why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden? I'll give you a hot meal. Lei Yiyi walked to the kitchen with her slippers, like a virtuous wife.
"I'll train with you tomorrow. Zhang Pingqian began to take off his underwear.
"Hey, why suddenly?" Lei Yiyi turned his head to look at Zhang Pingxuan.
Zhang Pingqian threw his underwear into the washing machine, and then walked into the bathroom: "Chrissy came to me today, I think what she said makes sense, I can't be too self-conscious." ā
Lei Yiyi turned around with a smile: "Why do you say that?"
"Brother Zhang, where does he have an ego? Obviously very good at thinking about others. ā
Zhang Pingqian hummed softly, and then closed the door.
Soaking in the bathtub, Zhang Pingqian's eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
No, only he knows that everything he does has a clear purpose.
It doesn't matter who it is.