Chapter 59: Challenge the Strongest Ordinary Class in Grade 12
In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed.
Class 1, the top class in the first year of high school, is about to challenge Class 6, the strongest ordinary class in the second year of high school.
The time is set for 8:00 am today, Saturday.
The venue is arranged in the school gymnasium.
For this reason, Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan got up early and went to school before 6 o'clock in the morning.
The battle starts at 8 o'clock in the morning, so I have to go to the gym at least an hour early to warm up.
Because they got up too early, their parents had not yet gotten up to make breakfast. The two of them, with empty stomachs, quickly walked into a breakfast shop on the side of the road and ordered two bowls of pork and lean meat porridge.
During this time, Shen Qinghan patted Lin Zichen and pointed to a corner of the breakfast shop and whispered:
"Xiaochen, is that boy over there Zhang Kai's cousin?"
"Zhang Kai's cousin?"
Lin Zichen looked in the direction Shen Qinghan pointed, and what came into his sight was a very familiar yellow-haired boy, who was indeed Zhang Kai's cousin.
The other person was having breakfast with a middle-aged man at the moment, and they looked like father and son.
Lin Zichen just took a look and didn't care too much. He quickly lowered his head and continued drinking porridge. However, since he was not far away, he could not avoid hearing the other party's conversation.
"Dad, I want to buy a motorcycle."
"What are you buying? Your cousin broke his leg a while ago and now it's been amputated. He has no money for a prosthesis, so he'll have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. How could you forget about him so quickly?"
"Then I won't buy it..."
"That's right. Your cousin broke his leg and had it amputated, but the motorcycle wasn't damaged and can still be ridden. Why don't you ride your cousin's motorcycle? I'll go to your aunt this afternoon and ask for the motorcycle."
“…”
Zhang Kai broke his leg and had it amputated?
When he heard this, Lin Zichen couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Life is so unpredictable.
You never know which will come first, an accident or tomorrow.
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Shanhai Middle School, gymnasium.
When Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan arrived, it was exactly 7 o'clock in the morning.
At this time, everyone from both classes had arrived.
Under the guidance of their respective class teachers, they are doing simple warm-up exercises.
Lin Zichen and Shen Qinghan put down their schoolbags and quickly joined in.
When the time came to 7:40.
Han Yuanfeng shouted to the team, "Zichen, He Yu, Lu Gang, Shu Jie, the four of you come here."
After the four of them gathered around, Han Yuanfeng analyzed the situation of Class 6, Grade 12, and arranged corresponding tactics for them.
"In a one-on-one fight, the opponent's top combat power is not as good as our class."
"However, the opponent's top fighters are more numerous than our class, and their combined average strength is stronger than our class."
"Under these circumstances, when the top fighters from both sides enter the field, the other side will definitely use their numerical advantage to focus on defense and fight a protracted battle, using a rotational approach to wear down the four of you."
"Remember, when it's your turn to go on stage, don't waste your energy fighting the opponent. Once you're on stage, you have to finish the fight quickly. Do you understand?"
"clear."
The four of them answered almost at the same time.
Han Yuanfeng nodded with satisfaction, then looked at the other students in the class and said:
"Everyone, stop warming up and listen to me."
"When the competition begins, I'll let the weaker ones go on stage first to compete so that everyone can participate. This will prevent the stronger ones from going up and competing directly, leaving some people as spectators."
"Also, although we are in the lower grades and are challengers, we are the top class and everyone is the most talented student. You must go on stage with confidence and don't be stage-frightened. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
Everyone in the class answered in unison.
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And the other side.
The head teacher of Class 6, Grade 12, was also encouraging the students in his class, saying that no matter how talented the students in the top class were, they had practiced for one year less than our class. Everyone should be more confident, and they will beat the top class soon!
After hearing this, all the students in the class responded loudly as if they were injected with chicken blood.
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Soon, it was 8 o'clock in the morning and the competition officially began.
The way of competition is still a ring match.
The two groups sent people to perform separately.
The loser will be replaced by another player, while the winner will stay on the stage to defend the ring and face the next opponent.
When the first competition began.
Lin Zichen took the initiative to apply for a fight, and before Han Yuanfeng could react, he jumped directly onto the martial arts stage.
In order to complete the achievement of survival of the fittest, he needs to defeat as many opponents as possible.
Therefore, for him, the sooner he takes the stage, the better.
On the other side, the first person to appear from Class 6 of Grade 12 was a petite senior student.
The opponent is the weakest in the class, and according to the customary rules of class competition, he goes out first.
"Master, the opponent is the strongest one right when he appears. How can I beat him?"
When the senior student saw that it was Lin Zichen who came on stage, she immediately looked at her head teacher with a bitter face and complained.
The head teacher of Class 6, Grade 12, immediately looked at Han Yuanfeng and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Brother Feng, why did you send the strongest student in your class to compete in the first battle? This is against the rules."
Han Yuanfeng reacted immediately after hearing the noise and shouted to Lin Zichen on the stage, "Zichen, come down quickly. You go up later and let the weaker students in the class go up first."
Seeing that his attempt to steal the chicken failed, Lin Zichen could only smile awkwardly and step down, saying that he was sorry, as it was his first class competition and he accidentally forgot the rules.
Seeing him coming down, Han Yuanfeng looked at a short girl in the class and said to her:
"Yuntong, you go first."
"Shall I go first?"
The girl pointed at herself, her mouth slightly open, her face full of surprise. For a moment she thought she had misheard.
According to the rules of the competition, the first one to appear means the weakest in the class.
However, girls are weak in the class, but not the weakest.
The weakest one is Shen Qinghan.
Therefore, logically speaking, Shen Qinghan should go first.
The girls were very dissatisfied with this, thinking to themselves, "I'm not the weakest in the class, so why should I go on stage first and be labeled the weakest?"
Han Yuanfeng also understood this, but considering the relationship between Shen Qinghan and Lin Zichen, he did not label Shen Qinghan as the weakest in the class, thinking of pleasing Lin Zichen by giving Shen Qinghan preferential treatment.
Lin Zichen is extremely talented and will surely achieve great things in the future. If you please him now and establish a good relationship with him, you will benefit a lot in the future.
Shen Qinghan didn't know what Han Yuanfeng was thinking, she only knew that if she didn't go up first, the girl named Yuntong would definitely be dissatisfied.
So he took the initiative to walk in front of Han Yuanfeng and said weakly: "Teacher Han, I'm the weakest, I should go first..."
Ever since her classmates discovered that she was a relative of someone else, she has been very cautious in class, fearing that she would offend others and be disliked.
Lin Zichen, who was watching this scene, felt a little uncomfortable.
He really wanted to change Shen Qinghan's embarrassing situation in the class, but after thinking about it, he found that apart from training Shen Qinghan as much as possible and helping her become stronger, he seemed to be unable to do anything else.
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PS: I am putting out a bowl, asking for monthly votes and recommendation tickets!
(End of this chapter)
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