Infinite Evolution from Zero

[Infancy, 10,000 leg kicks accumulated][Attribute gained: Use It or Lose It][As long as a body part is continuously trained, it can evolve infinitely, though it cannot yet break the limits of carbo...

Chapter 33 Dimensionality Reduction Attack

Chapter 33 Dimensionality Reduction Attack

"Train seriously!"

“Don’t be lazy!”

"There are only four spots left. Whoever performs well will represent the school!"

In the gymnasium, Guo Xiangyuan changed his previous laissez-faire attitude and was strictly supervising the team members' training.

The final exams had just finished, and the martial arts team would face the most important martial arts competition of the year in the middle of the upcoming summer vacation.

This martial arts competition was jointly organized by eight middle schools in the district.

The event is scheduled to be held on August 1st.

Therefore, one month before the competition, Guo Xiangyuan called all the players back to school for training.

Afterwards, four team members will be selected based on the training results to represent the school in the competition.

While Guo Xiangyuan was urging the seven team members to train hard, Lin Zichen, who had already reserved a place in the competition and did not need to train with other team members, was training Shen Qinghan on the other side.

Ever since Shen Qinghan decided to take a martial arts class in high school, Lin Zichen developed a summer training plan for her to improve her physical fitness.

In order not to affect her physical development, the intensity of this training plan is not very high, and the content of the day is only as follows:

1: Jog 3000 meters to improve physical strength.

2: Practice martial arts techniques for one hour to improve your boxing and kicking skills.

3: Do push-ups, sit-ups, squats, pull-ups and other muscle training exercises. Do a dozen or so according to your ability to improve your body strength.

Apart from this, there are no other projects.

But even so, Shen Qinghan, who was weak, still couldn't bear it.

She had just finished exercising and was so tired that she collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath and sweating all over.

"Hanhan, it's OK. I have successfully completed the training task today."

Lin Zichen unscrewed the bottle cap and handed the sports drink in his hand to Shen Qinghan, expressing his approval of her training attitude.

Shen Qinghan took the sports drink and took a few sips, his breathing still a little disordered as he said, "Xiaochen, exercising is really tiring, much more tiring than studying."

"Of course, you'll sweat after all." Lin Zichen took the yoga mat and spread it out, then knelt on it and said, "Come, lie on the yoga mat and spread your legs. I'll help you relax your muscles."

Shen Qinghan obediently lay on the yoga mat and slightly spread her slender and straight legs.

Seeing this, Lin Zichen quickly and skillfully began to massage her.

I don’t know if it’s because I massaged too hard and stimulated the sore muscles too much.

Shen Qinghan would let out a shy moan from time to time, her hands instinctively gripping the yoga mat, and her face looked very uncomfortable.

Sometimes I can’t stand it anymore and I can’t help but cry out in pain and ask for more.

Sadly, this can’t be taken lightly.

If you want to quickly eliminate the lactic acid accumulated in the muscles, you have to massage them with some force, otherwise it will be ineffective.

He massaged her calves first, then her thighs, and finally her arms. In just over ten minutes, Lin Zichen massaged almost all of Shen Qinghan's body.

Feeling that he had massaged enough, he took out a set of clean clothes from his schoolbag, handed it to Shen Qinghan and said, "Go take a shower, and then we'll go home."

"Well, I'll be done washing soon." Shen Qinghan stood up from the yoga mat feeling refreshed, took the clothes handed to her by Lin Zichen and walked towards the changing room.

After each training session, she liked Lin Zichen to massage her body vigorously with his hands.

Although the process is a bit uncomfortable, you will feel relaxed and comfortable all over your body after it is over.

A month later.

The training camp is over.

All five contestants have been confirmed.

Among them, Zhang Kai, who has a very active personality, was not selected.

He was so disheartened that he quit the martial arts team immediately after learning the result and didn't even go to watch the game.

But no one cared too much, and life went on as usual.

Early the next morning.

Guo Xiangyuan drove the school bus to take the team members to the city gymnasium to participate in the competition.

Shen Qinghan also went with them, saying that she wanted to be Lin Zichen's little fan girl in the audience and cheer him on.

Lin Yansheng and Zhang Wanxin also made time to come and watch the game in person to support their son.

As for Xu Meng and Shen Jianye, the couple are teaching a senior high school class this year. They are currently working overtime at school to teach the students and cannot spare time to come and watch the game.

However, the two asked Shen Qinghan to record Lin Zichen's game video and bring it back to them to watch.

City Gymnasium, athletes' rest area.

The contestants from eight schools all lined up and waited for the draw to match their opponents.

The rules of the competition are simple: schools compete against each other, and the champion is decided after three rounds of competition.

Play one round a day and finish it in three days.

Soon, the draw results came out.

Shanhai Middle School where Lin Zichen was located unfortunately drew the strongest Shanhai No. 1 Middle School.

When Guo Xiangyuan saw it, his face changed immediately.

The other four team members also looked unhappy, and they all felt that they would be eliminated in the first round.

Among them, the team member named Li Shutong surrendered before the battle even began, saying, "It's over! I heard that No. 1 Middle School has a tough guy who can run the 100-meter sprint in under 9 seconds this year. We're definitely going to get crushed!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? With Zi Chen here, it's still uncertain who will win or lose." Guo Xiangyuan glared at Li Shutong and said.

Although he said so, as a coach he was actually unsure.

In his eyes, Lin Zichen is powerful, but after all, he is just a first-year junior high school student and has not grown up yet. If he meets a tough guy who can run the 100-meter sprint in less than 9 seconds, he will most likely be beaten to death.

Alas, I just hope his mentality doesn’t explode.

Otherwise, if it affects your confidence, you will suffer a great loss.

He will have to carry the banner of the martial arts team for the next two years... Guo Xiangyuan felt worried.

Lin Zichen, the person involved, had a calm expression on his face and no emotion in his heart.

A 100-meter time of 9 seconds is very strong, but in front of him who can run a 100-meter time of 4.61 seconds, he is like an ant and can be killed with a single push.

Soon, the first round of the competition began.

The first match was between Shanhai Middle School and Shanhai No. 1 Middle School.

"Which of you four will go first?"

Guo Xiangyuan looked at the other four team members except Lin Zichen and asked.

The four of them remained silent, all of them were timid and didn't want to be the first to bear the brunt of the attack.

Shanhai No. 1 Middle School was the champion last year, and the opponent is even stronger this year than last year. Being the first one to go up and fight against the opponent is basically equivalent to being the first one to get beaten.

Junior high school students are at the age when they care most about their reputation, and no one wants to be the first to embarrass themselves.

"No one wants to go first?"

Guo Xiangyuan frowned. Seeing that no one wanted to go first, he could only say, "Since no one wants to go first, let's draw lots to decide."

After saying that, he went to get a pen and paper.

However, before he had taken two steps, Lin Zichen said, "Coach, let me go."

Guo Xiangyuan flatly refused, "No, you are our trump card. You must stay last and make the most of your advantage."

The last advantage is that you can observe your opponent's habits from the sidelines, so that you can know yourself and your opponent, and win every battle.

However, Lin Zichen, whose strength overwhelmed everyone, did not need this at all.

What he needs is to defeat as many opponents as possible and complete the achievement task as soon as possible to get the reward.

So, he said seriously, "Coach, I want to go first."

Guo Xiangyuan was silent and did not answer immediately.

But seeing the seriousness in Lin Zichen's eyes and the fact that the other four people really didn't want to go, he finally had no choice but to compromise:

"Alright then, Zichen, you go first."

After both sides have decided on the first player to appear.

The first match of the first round soon began.

The first opponent to appear was a big boy over 1.9 meters tall, covered in muscles. He looked like he was sitting on the martial arts stage like a mountain, giving off an extremely oppressive feeling.

Lin Zichen, whose body did not develop as fast and was less than 1.7 meters tall, looked like a newly hatched chick in front of the other party and could be crushed to death with ease.

"Little brother from the mountains, I saw your information on the list. You're only in the first grade, but you're already standing on the martial arts stage of the Eight Schools League. Not bad, you have a lot of talent."

On the martial arts stage, the big boy smiled innocently.

Seeing the other person's innocent smile, Lin Zichen felt that this big guy was quite nice.

But just as he was about to respond politely, the other party suddenly changed his tone, his eyes became extremely contemptuous and he said:

"But what I want to say is that this is not a place for a freshman like you to come, especially a short freshman who is less than 1.7 meters tall."

As he spoke, the other party suddenly tensed his entire body, showing off his massive chest muscles. He said with a face full of chuunibyou, "Later, I'll let you feel what the difference in size and strength is!"

PS: I am putting out a bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation tickets!

(End of this chapter)