Color Collection System

Chapter 105 Don't even think about leaving, you boy!

Many people know Yan Aiqing's strength.

Including school leaders and some elders.

So some people went to other places to chat after watching a few games. When the organizers and school leaders knew that Yan Aiqing was injured, a group of people quickly came to the competition area.

"What school do you go to?"

Wang Mingwang looked at Yan Aiqing with dissatisfaction. He is the leader of the Sports Bureau and an elder who watched Yan Aiqing grow up.

Zhang Rilong had already changed his clothes, and said innocently: "You don't care about his foul, just ask my school when he comes up, do you want to ask me later, what is your attitude, how do you talk to me, an official?"

Wang Mingwang took a deep breath, "Pay attention to your words!"

Zhang Rilong said: "I don't want to quarrel. It's not that there is no surveillance here. Go and watch the surveillance by yourself. If you want to quarrel with me, forget it."

Just as Wang Mingwang was about to reprimand this kid who appeared out of nowhere, the person in charge quickly walked over.

"Ju Wang, there is no Wangzhuang High School among the participants, and there is no one named Zhang Rilong, but there is a name of Zhang Rilong from Wangzhuang High School in the Wisdom Championship, and the message from there is that he is absent from the competition."

Wang Mingwang looked at Zhang Rilong, "Which competition are you participating in? Is it the Wisdom Championship or the Sports Championship?"

Zhang Rilong was stunned, "Is there another competition? I don't know. I'm here to compete anyway. It doesn't matter. I'm both civil and military."

Wang Mingwang said angrily: "Who put him in? Can he be admitted without him in the list?!"

Zhang Rilong looked at the time, "Where is the Zhiguan competition held? I will go to the competition."

"It's long overdue!" The person in charge looked at the troublemaker, he must be responsible this time.

Zhang Rilong said nonchalantly: "Then let me take part in this sports competition. It's a competition. Give me the medal."

Wang Mingwang said angrily: "What are you giving! If you don't make things clear today, don't even think about leaving. Call the teachers at your school and tell them to roll over!"

Don't even think about leaving today, kid!

Zhang Rilong frowned and looked at Wang Mingwang, "I said I don't want to quarrel. Sports competitions are all about strength. Now I always talk about attitude and rules, which really makes me feel boring. If you want to quarrel, then I'll call the lawyer over." , In addition, the monitoring here is definitely not broken, I will have a copy later."

Seeing that Wang Mingwang was going to get angry, Zhang Rilong said softly, "Pay attention to your attitude, Director Wang."

Forget it, hurry up, Wang Ju calmed down this time, "You go now, you have nothing to do here, and I will talk to your school later about your business!"

A monk can run away, but a temple cannot!

"Whatever." Zhang Rilong turned around indifferently, and walked outside slowly.

The group of people behind him soon began to finish. After Zhang Rilong's identity was illegal, the gold medal still belonged to someone else.

Although the gold medal belongs to that person, the players around and the teachers from other schools all know that person's performance today, and soon the rest will know too.

When Zhang Rilong passed the weightlifting area, he went in to take a look, and saw Jin Shuo who had spoken to him before.

"Are you finished the game?" Zhang Rilong came in to say hello, but he was not stopped nearby.

Jin Shuo and Zhang Rilong were not familiar with each other. Seeing Zhang Rilong start a conversation, he returned: "The competition is over, and I am about to leave."

Zhang Rilong looked at his physical strength and energy.

Stamina: 133/162
Energy: 189/199 (16-year-old average: 100)

There is too much physical strength and energy, and the warm-up exercise on the ring just now didn't consume much energy.

"I also lifted this thing when I was in school. Our teacher also said that I was only half a step away from being a national athlete."

When a boy next to Jin Shuo heard it, he smiled and said, "Bragging! I also said that I am only half a step away from the national championship!"

Seeing that the people around him didn't believe him, Zhang Rilong went to the weight-lifting barbell and stood there.

He moved his wrist, and under the gaze of everyone, he grabbed the 150-kilogram barbell in front of him.

stamina 133
stamina 126
stamina 118
Zhang Rilong exerted great force with both hands, lifted the barbell to the position above his head, and then took a deep breath without moving.

115
109
101
98
boom!
Zhang Rilong put the barbell on the ground and clapped his hands.

"There is no problem with 150 kg. I feel that I can increase to 160, but I still need to exercise for a few more months. My physical fitness is not improving now."

Zhang Rilong lifted up his T-shirt, revealing his stomach and muscles that did not seem to have been exercised.

Jin Shuo looked at Zhang Rilong's figure and quickly asked, "How much do you weigh?"

"67 kg." Zhang Rilong patted his stomach on both sides. His figure was normal, neither fat nor thin.

The classmate next to Jin Shuo asked, "What was your grade just now?"

Zhang Rilong said innocently: "I am number one in our school's cultural class. I was originally asked to participate in the Zhiguan competition. I went to the wrong area to fight boxing."

Zhang Rilong's movement of lifting the barbell has already attracted nearby weightlifters. Hearing Zhang Rilong talk about boxing, someone next to him has a topic.

"There is a guy named Yan Aiqing in the boxing division who is very good. No senior in our school can beat him, and they are afraid to see him."

Zhang Rilong said with a smile: "I met him just now and beat him to tears."

"You bragging!" The people next to him laughed and booed, and no one believed the boy's words.

Zhang Rilong said quickly: "I'm hungry, whoever eats, I invite you to eat."

"No, we have to go back with the teacher." Jin Shuo and others quickly refused, they still have things to do after the game, not as free as Zhang Rilong.

Zhang Rilong felt it was a pity, so he left first.

A few minutes after Zhang Rilong walked out, a girl came over to take a look.

"This is not 150!" The girl exclaimed, "This is 140!"

Everyone came over to take a look, and felt that Zhang Rilong's performance just now was nothing.

***
Gym medical room

Yan Aihua looked at her brother who was lying on the bed without saying a word, covering his eyes with his arms.

She softly asked the accompanying assistant: "Uncle Tian, ​​is my brother okay?"

Tian Boliang shook his head at Yan Aihua, stood up and pointed outside.

Yan Aihua nodded, and went outside quickly and gently.

"What's going on? Who beat him?" Yan Aihua didn't understand very much. She felt that her brother was not injured, and it didn't look serious.

Tian Boliang sighed, and said softly: "I wasn't beaten, the injury is a trivial matter, just now I met a man who was much stronger than him during the match, and I couldn't even touch the opponent's clothes, and I was teased the whole time."

Yan Aihua didn't understand, "Is it that serious?"

Tian Boliang shook his head, "Being beaten into autism, don't go in, he doesn't want to listen to others now."

Yan Aihua still doesn't understand, but she has already realized the seriousness.

Yan Aihua asked: "Isn't my brother very powerful? Everyone says he is invincible."

Tian Boliang sighed, "That's what I thought at first, but who would have thought that Zhang Rilong would appear out of nowhere."

"Zhang Rilong?" Yan Aihua felt a little familiar.

Tian Boliang said to Yan Aihua: "That man's name is Zhang Rilong. He was originally going to participate in the Zhiguan competition, but he lost his way and went to boxing. I hope he will not continue to be a boxer, otherwise he will definitely meet your brother again in the future."

The circle of athletes is different from other circles. The way to get ahead in the circle is the same. As long as you keep going forward, you will definitely meet.

"Zhang Rilong..." Yan Aihua remembered the name.

Wait, Zhi Guan Tournament?

Yan Aihua opened her eyes wide, is she alone? !
(End of this chapter)