God-level Teacher Spike System

They all expected the ending before they even started.

This group of sports students looked at Jia Siwen in surprise.

They took a close look at the opponent in front of them, and then began to move.

They ran and jumped to stretch their posture, and some were doing stretching.

"If you want to join a martial arts club, is it possible that you can't even endure this bit of hardship?"

Jia Siwen raised his eyebrows and his eyes became serious.

He glanced at the person who had just spoken, and shook his head somewhat dissatisfied.

Sure enough, the reason these guys handed in the registration form was entirely because of his behavior yesterday.

To be sincere, he felt that few of the 200-odd application forms he received yesterday were sincere.

"Don’t be stunned for a few classmates. You can use the dignity of a physical education student to tell you that there is really nothing wrong with following Teacher Jia. Although we have not been with Teacher Jia for a long time, we can all see the strength of Teacher Jia. Yes, you will definitely not regret joining the martial arts club."

Seeing that those people were still hesitating, the sports students couldn't help but persuade them.

Jia Siwen tilted his eyes slightly, his expression suffocating with a smile.

How could he not see what these guys want to do.

Probably because he has suffered too much grievance here, and now he urgently needs to find someone to abuse them.

"This……"

They did not act because of the three words of the sports students.

These two dozen people stood together, trying to report to the group to keep warm.

They looked at the people beside them, still hesitating.

"Since you don’t speak, let’s take a fairer approach. Take out the tug-of-war tool. Use my feet as the center line and draw a line 2m on both sides. Whoever can drag the red scarf in the middle will count. Won."

Jia Siwen quickly commanded the sports students on the side. The sports students nodded and rushed into the equipment room.

Ye Haokong stood quietly to the side, moving his muscles and bones.

Recently, his force in the next game has become stronger again, and he and this matter are nothing but a piece of cake for him.

He just needs to stand in the middle and stay focused.

Thinking about it this way, it seems a bit unfair to these people?

The sports students moved quickly and had everything ready. Jia Siwen's eyes fell on these two dozen people, and he made a gesture of please at them.

"Don't dawdle here, it's over early, so you go back to review early, you, more than 20 people, just come out ten."

Jia Siwen spoke calmly.

What is surprising is that the two fat guys came out first.

The perseverance on their faces made Jia Siwen nod in approval.

It's not that they didn't cry out just now, maybe they took the lead at this time to stand up, it really proved their perseverance.

Then several people came out one after another.

All of them have a heroic look on their faces, as if this is not a game, but a war that cannot be survived.

Jia Siwen looked at the people who walked into the team one by one, and then he directed to the sports students on the side.

"Which ten do you decide for yourself?"

No matter which ten come out, the chances of these people winning are basically zero.

Under the scorching sun, Jia Siwen felt his body hot even while standing.

No, after a while, sweat came out of his forehead.

Sports students have long been accustomed to splattering sweat on the playground, they stretched their posture and stood in front of the ten people.

"Since Ye Haokong is not participating, you can be the referee."

Jia Siwen started to direct, but he ran to the shade and sat down.

Recently, the weather is mainly sultry. Although there is no sun in the shade, I can still feel the heat blowing on my face.

He waved his hand, trying to cool himself down.

"Everyone is ready. As long as the two-meter double line is over, the game is over. Emphasize that friendship is the first and the second is the game. Don't get injured because of a game."

Ye Haokong's eyes fell on the Wushu club candidates who were participating in the final assessment.

As soon as he finished speaking, before those people nodded, Jia Siwen raised his hand.

"Don't you guys don't go all out because of what he said. No one is allowed to give me a fluke, especially you. Come on!"

Jia Siwen's cheering action made a group of people dumbfounded.

They held their hands on the hemp rope, and two fat men stood at the front, the better-physical person stood in the back, and the average-physical person stood in the middle.

Even knowing that they may not have a chance of winning, they still intend to go all out.

The dream of martial arts is still very attractive to them.

"Game start!"

Ye Haokong let out an anger, and both sides began to pull backwards at the same time.

Compared with the weakness of the martial arts club, the sports students are much more relaxed here.

They have a particularly strong sense of rhythm, and they keep pulling the rope.

Watching the rope deviate a little bit from the track, it has begun to move closer to the two-meter secondary line.

Jia Siwen stood up suddenly, his eyes fell on the group of people in the martial arts club.

The two fat guys in the lead were pulling back hard.

The weight advantage of the two of them did cause a little interference to the opposing sports students.

Excluding the interference caused by the two of them, the eight people behind them seemed to be useless.

"You said that all of you have reached this level of physical education, and you dare to fill in randomly when you signed up? I really don't understand you anymore. You, are you planning to escape with this small step?

Jia Siwen walked to the side of the martial arts community, standing in the back and commanding.

He kicked the thin man with the bamboo pole in it, and said silently.

The man cried a face, turned his head to look at Jia Siwen, almost surrendered.

Originally thinking that he didn't have any weight pressure, flying over the wall should be particularly easy for him.

But judging from the current situation, it's not easy to fly over the wall and he doesn't know it. Tug-of-war is very difficult anyway.

"Teacher Jia, can we forget it?"

Jia Siwen was standing in front of this person, and while he was talking, he kept moving to Jia Siwen's left.

The sports vitality on the left is really big.

Seeing this, Jia Siwen couldn't help laughing.

But soon he coughed and returned to his stern look.

"Little girl, pull it! Don't stand and do nothing. Could you please put your hands up honestly? If you think this twine will cut your hands, you shouldn't come. here."

Jia Siwen walked forward two steps, and suddenly found a girl with orchid finger up.

He slapped his forehead with a slap, and closed his eyes in despair.

He also hopes to pick two good seedlings from here, just... this is it?

Compared with the few people behind, Jia Siwen saw the two fat guys suddenly pleasing to the eye a lot.

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