The Trainer's Way of Fighting

Chapter 102 Start Running Today

"Finally won," Cheng Che retracted the Wrestling Eagle, heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, feeling not bad.

After a short moment of silence, enthusiastic applause erupted in the arena, and then the shouts changed from weak to strong, and gradually merged into one name: "Nazzi."

Cheng Che, who walked down the battlefield side by side with Nazi, slowly changed his expression from joy to helplessness.

"I need to find a way to explain, are you the command and tactical concept this time?"

The arena was filled with excitement, and Nazi had no choice but to approach Cheng Che and asked softly.Without sleeves to block them, the two people's arms touched each other inadvertently, bringing Cheng Che the coolness of a mountain spring in the hot summer.

"Ah, no need," Cheng Che shook his head, and walked into the contestant aisle at the same speed as Nazi, throwing away the noisy shouts, "We are a group, why are we so clearly distinguished? Happy."

In this kind of doubles match, the audience couldn't tell who made the main contribution. After thinking about it, it was a matter of course that Nazi, who was more famous and stronger, was the leader of the two.

At least there are still 800 points waiting to comfort himself, Cheng Che is still thinking about it.

The gentle breeze-like smile that blows over the mountain springs blooms on Nazi's face. Because of this smile, people will fall in love with the girl's face, be infatuated with her, and even have deep love for those who fall in love with her.

"Hey, don't laugh like that," Cheng Che looked around, blocking the sight of the two stunned contestants who were about to go on stage, and said softly, "It's a foul."

"Where are we going next?" Nazi restrained her smile, the smile just now was like a flash in the pan.

"Hurry up and find a place to watch the next game." Cheng Che turned his head and glanced at the two boys behind him. If they win, they will be their opponents in the next game.

"Okay," Nazi said, holding Cheng Che's wrist.

The cold touch came again, followed by the dizziness caused by the teleportation that I was getting used to recently.

Appearing in front of my eyes were the audience who were still cheering and applauding and No. 1 Battlefield who was cleaning up the venue. Nazi led Cheng Che to an empty VIP box in the gymnasium in an instant.The door of the box was closed, and there were only four single sofas placed on the carpet alone.

Taking a look at the surrounding environment, Cheng Che snickered and said, "Does this count as fare evasion?"

Na Zi glanced at him with the eyes of a fool, "It doesn't count if no one finds out."

"Oh," Cheng Che felt at ease and stuffed his body into the sofa, "By the way, I noticed that your hands are a bit cold."

Na Zi sat down on the sofa and looked at Cheng Che strangely.

"Are your feet a little cold in summer?" Before Nazi could answer, Cheng Che continued, "This means that your blood circulation is not enough to supply blood to the hands and feet farthest from the heart. Moreover, women dissipate heat faster than men, yes More temperature sensitive too. Could be sick too?"

"Not sick."

"I suggest that you don't just exercise superpowers, you also need to increase some physical exercise. If you are not used to running and equipment, it is summer now, and I especially recommend swimming. Starting from aerobic exercise and strengthening the basic quality of the body can effectively improve this problem."

"Hmph," Nazi turned to look at the battlefield.

The staff in the field had already left the field, the referee walked into his position, and the host began to introduce the contestants at the same time.

"I'm serious." Cheng Che straightened up, easily carrying the sofa and Nazi together, "The air conditioner in the stadium where we were standing just now is not strong at all, I was sweating a little, but your hands are so cold. "

"..." Nazi took a deep breath slowly, and then exhaled slowly, "Don't worry about it." Her voice was as cold as her skin.

"Would you like to watch less TV at night and go for a run instead?"

Cheng Che has been secretly dissatisfied for a long time with himself for reading books and doing homework, while Nazi was watching dramas and movies in her room.

Nazi immediately vetoed it: "Not good."

In the arena, the battle is about to begin. On one side are the bamboo hat mushroom and the frog grass, and on the other side are Dunjia and Judao Xiaobing.

"Just run 8 laps around the battlefield, about 2000 meters."

"Not even a circle."

At the beginning of the battle, Froggrass used poisonous powder indiscriminately, and the teammate's poison-healing mushroom became more and more courageous as the battle progressed, and it was obviously already a proficient elf.

"Then 4 laps, 1000 meters is always fine."

"Cheng Che, haven't you been a little too arrogant recently?" Nazi's tone became cold.

'No way?This woman is going to go crazy again? '

Cheng Che gritted his teeth, and held Nazi's soft and cold hand on the sofa with both hands, "It's really cold. Look, the temperature of my palm is completely different from yours."

The heat is transmitted from the palm and the back of the hand at the same time, Nazi can clearly feel the temperature from the right hand to the arm, then the neck, and finally the cheek.Wherever he went, except for his arms, his fair skin was smudged with crimson.

On the battlefield below, Froggrass is using seed bombs and hat mushrooms to block the movement of the opponent's elves.

Nazi wanted to pull out her hand, but as soon as she exerted force on her arm, Cheng Che "heard" her movement.

His ten fingers penetrated into her fingers, locked her palm firmly, and stared at her seriously, his eyes were a little nervous and fearful, but they also showed an unyielding persistence.

"Only run one lap," the girl softened, "Definitely only run one lap."

"every day?"

Na Zi said angrily, "Don't you think every hour? Let go now, if you don't let go, I'll beat you with my thoughts."

"Oh!" Cheng Che let go of his hand, turned his head and looked at the game below seriously.

At the beginning, it was one lap, and then ran an extra 10 meters the next day, and found a reason to run an extra 100 meters occasionally. Maybe after a month, it would be two laps a day.As long as there is a beginning, there is always a way!

Kudao Xiaobing has been eliminated first by the sonic fist of the hat mushroom.Only the poisoned Dunjia was left on the field, facing the siege of two grass-type elves, becoming more and more helpless.

"So tomorrow's match should be this pair of grasses?" Cheng Che was unable to find a chance for Dunjia to win.

"Ah."

"Then... I'm still commanding, fighting like today? That proficient-level bamboo hat mushroom is obviously stronger than melee combat, and it's weaker at long-range combat, and that frog grass is probably not at the proficient level. I don't quite believe them You can also replace it with another proficient level elf."

"it is good."

Cheng Che looked at Na Zi, who could only speak one word. The other party seemed to be concentrating on watching the game. Even her expressionless face was as beautiful as the ice peak of Tianguan Mountain.

Not long after, Dunjia fell under the super absorption of the bamboo hat mushroom, and the referee announced the result loudly.

"Go home," Nazi pinched the corner of Cheng Che's clothes, and led him to teleport back to the fighting gym.

Finally, I can still say two words.

(End of this chapter)