Chapter 34 This is her school
Just follow her to victory!
Ma Ziyuan smiled.
It's not a laugh, but a happy laugh.
He glanced at Yang Zheng opposite him again.
The uniforms at No. 15 Middle School are white overall, with blue edges on the collar and cuffs, a bit like navy uniforms.
When one reaches the level of a warrior, one can freely choose the color of the embellishment. Yang Zheng is not one of them yet, so he still wears this uniform Taoist uniform, but the color is very refreshing.
Yang Zheng's appearance cannot be said to be particularly outstanding. Her eyes are not big enough and her chin is not pointed enough.
But her skin is clear and delicate, and her lips are rosy.
Her hair is a little long. She has always kept it short and hasn't had it cut in the past half month. This is not because of the Public Security Bureau. In fact, the Public Security Bureau has arranged a hairdresser for them.
In the past half month, she went there every weekend to solve the hair problems of male and female students, but she never got her hair cut.
At this time, the hair was covering her eyes and even her eyebrows.
From Ma Ziyuan's angle, all he could see was her round nose, round mouth, and small round chin.
She is tall and thin overall, but her face is round.
The brown hair makes Ma Ziyuan look a bit like a puppy.
A little puppy, but he told him to give up.
He shook his head and smiled again.
"It seems like it's no use." Yang Zheng sighed, feeling very regretful.
Over there, Ma Ziyuan smiled again, but soon, his smile froze on his face because Yang Zheng closed his eyes!
Earlier, although Yang Zheng's hair covered her eyes, you could always see that her eyes were open, but now, they were closed!
This is also tiger play.
No, even if it's a tiger show, you don't have to close your eyes!
Principal Zhang's eyes were blurry, so he leaned over to see: "What is she doing?"
Sun Zhen was a little confused about the answer and turned his gaze to Coach Liu. Coach Liu opened his mouth but didn't know how to answer.
Ready to go, take your time and close your eyes to rest
In a short while, Coach Liu's literary literacy was greatly improved. He really thought of several idioms, but he felt that they were not suitable for use here, so he could only stammer and say that Yang Zheng must be confusing the other party.
"confuse"
"That should be it..." Coach Liu was not sure at the moment. Yang Zheng had killed Liu Kai with one move earlier, but she didn't close her eyes at that time... No, she put one hand behind her back!
That time I gave up a hand, this time it was...
Just as he was thinking, Yang Zheng made another move over there. She slowly put her right hand behind her back.
Right hand!
Right hand!
Yang Zheng her, she is not left-handed.
Now you have to fight with your left hand?
Principal Zhang opened his mouth and asked with a mixture of confusion and anticipation: "Is she also trying to confuse the other party?"
Coach Liu was at a loss for words. He was afraid of giving the principal too much hope. Now he regretted putting Yang Zheng last.
Although they haven't seen each other for half a month, after all, Yang Zheng had defeated Liu Kai twice in front of him, so he regarded her as his strongest fighting force.
It's hard to say whether it's the strongest right now, but this is too risky!
Does she think that Ma Ziyuan across from her is made of paper?
Well, Yang Zheng really didn’t mean it.
Yes, it was not intentional. She had no choice. She had not thought of doing this at the beginning. She provoked Liu Kai earlier in order to make him realize what failure was. Ma Ziyuan did not need her provocation. She did not know what would happen to him in the end. But why bother to provoke him? What if he was fine originally, and she provoked him and ruined him?
But as soon as she came up, her excitement value increased by one!
She didn't do anything, she just added one!
And after she finished saying that to Ma Ziyuan, she added another one!
Yang Zheng couldn't think of what her words had to do with quantum mechanics, but she remembered that her Qi value had increased when she fought with Liu Kai last time.
She should have put her hands behind her back, but she wanted to keep trying, so she closed her eyes first.
The excitement value increased by one.
And when she put her hands behind her back, her excitement value increased by two!
Such a glaring change, what else can she do?
In fact, she was also a little helpless. Although she now had innate mental power and the ability to judge a person's location by sound...
As she was thinking, she felt that the sound of the wind was not right. She took a step back slightly, stretched out her left hand and pulled, hooked her foot, and Ma Ziyuan did a 180-degree spin in the air and fell to the ground. Then Yang Zheng did not hesitate, stepped forward and grabbed his neck.
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The whole venue was noisy, with cheers, applause, and commentary. It was extremely lively.
But in this area, it was like suddenly becoming another space.
Almost everyone stayed there.
What happened? What happened?
The students from No. 33 Middle School were completely confused, but the students from No. 15 Middle School finally had some experience, so they shouted loudly.
"Yang Zheng!
"Yang Zheng——"
I don’t know who shouted first, but then almost everyone shouted.
Principal Zhang had already stood up. He pulled Coach Liu's clothes and said, "We won, didn't we?"
Coach Liu nodded vigorously: "We won! We won!"
He said this with gritted teeth. At this moment, Principal Zhang might only be thinking about the fact that they had won this battle, but for him, it was about the future.
It wasn't a flash in the pan, it wasn't an illusion in his dream, it wasn't something that couldn't be replicated!
Yang Zheng can really defeat warriors!
Although Ma Ziyuan fought hard in two rounds and was injured, he is still a warrior!
Moreover, if he saw correctly, Ma Ziyuan's attack just now could be said to be a desperate struggle. He raised his energy and spirit to the extreme, and then wanted to rely on this attack to achieve success.
Therefore, although Ma Ziyuan was injured at the time, the quality of this attack was no less than when he was not injured.
He looks good.
When Yang Zhengxian closed her eyes, Ma Ziyuan was just confused, but when she put her right hand behind her back, he became angry, but soon he became alert.
There is a problem!
Very problematic!
How could someone who is not even a quasi-warrior make such a move?
What's her backup plan? What does she want to do?
Ma Ziyuan felt that no matter what Yang Zheng’s plans were, she couldn’t be given time.
The longer the delay, the more passive he will be.
So he moved, just as Liu Kai saw, he struck out with all his might, using up all his energy and spirit. Perhaps it was still a little far from a life-or-death fight, but it was the strongest blow he could deliver at this stage.
Yang Zheng closed his eyes and did not roar like a tiger, but like a wounded tiger, he used all his strength to pounce on his prey.
Pounce! Swing!
His hands stretched out, his legs moved,
In just this one move, he has already contained three moves!
Yang Zheng could dodge the first one, but he definitely couldn't dodge the second one, let alone the third one.
What can someone who isn't even a warrior do in such a formal competition?
Ma Ziyuan rushed over... rushed over... rushed over...
Then, he felt that his body was no longer under his control!
Then, he felt a chill on his neck, and two slender fingers were stuck in his blood vessels. Before he could react, he saw a pair of penetrating eyes.
Those eyes were deep, with a hint of brown, yet very clear, just like the person's skin...
“Don’t admit defeat yet”
The man spoke in a clear voice, and he suddenly realized what was happening. In an instant, his entire face turned the color of liver!
He lost, he was defeated, how could this be possible
In fact, it doesn’t matter whether Ma Ziyuan admits defeat or not.
In the game, if you are caught or injured, the referee will not immediately make a penalty.
This is a real martial arts competition, no show, no tricks.
Even if one player is beaten half-crippled, the referee will not intervene as long as he or his coach does not admit defeat.
But if the opponent's vital point is completely in his hands, the referee will make the decision without him having to express his opinion.
The last one to remain on this stage was No. 15 Middle School. No. 15 Middle School won!
When the referee's decision came into effect, the No. 15 Middle School cheered even louder!
They really won! They really won! It’s not just a fantasy, the referee has already made the decision!
Coach Liu suddenly felt like tears welling up in his eyes. He felt very useless, but he couldn't help it. Not to mention Principal Zhang over there.
If I win this game, can I stay in school longer? Maybe I won't be banned. If I lose in one game... what about two games, three games, and the group stage?
Principal Zhang felt that this was a bit too far-fetched and wishful thinking, but Coach Liu actually mustered up the courage to think about it.
In comparison, the students' joy was much purer. They shouted, sang and cheered loudly.
Someone shouted, "No. 15 Middle School!"
Someone below responded, "Victory!"
"No. 15 Middle School!"
"victory!"
"No. 15 Middle School, victory!"
The noise grew louder and louder, and everyone joined in the shouting. Yang Zheng watched, slowly stretched out his right hand, and then raised it upwards!
Does she have feelings for No. 15 Middle School?
She had never thought about this question before.
This is not a very good school, or to put it bluntly, it is a very bad school.
Its hardware is completely out of date. Many good teachers have been transferred away, and new teachers are generally unwilling to come.
But, this is her school!
It’s her, the memory of three years!
Here, there is Old Man Zhang who works so hard even though he knows they are not the right material;
Here, there is Coach Liu, who was willing to let his children come to school for the sake of school performance;
There are also those classmates and those flowers and plants. You may not care about them when you are in school, but you will still dream about them many years later.
Thinking of this, she waved her hand vigorously. Last time she was powerless, but this time, let her lead them to victory!
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