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Zhang Yiyan did not participate in the afternoon training, and he still did not participate in the following days.

Sitting in front of the computer at home, he wears glasses, his hair is tied into a bun and fixed with a wooden hairpin, and there is a faint dark green under his eyes.

The keyboard was clacking. I don’t know how long it took. I finally pushed the computer and lay half on the chair. "I finally finished writing. Uncle, help me check it."

Zhang Tianming had been reading the book beside him. He nodded when he heard this, sat aside, and started reading with the computer.

"Yanyan, please rest for a while. If there are any problems with the paper, I will directly help you revise it."

Zhang Yiyan took off his glasses and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll take a shower."

An hour later, after taking a shower, drying my hair, I came in fresh, took a piece of cut fruit and ate it.

I finally turned on my phone. There were messages all over the place. I swiped through it a few times. The most popular ones were for him to train. Don’t forget about the big competition. I simply replied to a few and called up the game to play.

Hearing the voice, Zhang Tianming turned to look at him, patted his head lovingly, and then continued to revise his paper.

Another hour later, Zhang Tianming pushed the computer back and said, "It's almost done. Send it to the professor."

Throwing away the phone, he took a look and saw that it was indeed better after modification. He nodded, "Okay."

"Uncle Master, there is a game tomorrow. Do you want to go and watch it?"

"of course."

Early the next morning, the two arrived at the training hall together. Zhang Yiyan basically did not participate in the team competition. He kept sitting on the sidelines playing with his mobile phone, chatting with Zhang Tianming from time to time.

Zheng Enmin smiled and came over to chat with them for a few words before going to the podium. The scene was very lively and the cheerleading team was also very powerful.

Zhang Yiyan didn't go until the shooting competition. He was quite interested in it.

With his enthusiasm for this event and his superb understanding, he actually stood out among the contestants and won fifth place. Yan Junge was a little far away from his position. He looked at him holding the target paper to Zhang Tianming. He smiled brightly, not the kind of formulaic business smile, but smiling like a big boy.

Yan Junge couldn't help but laugh too. He didn't seem so happy to get the first place. He got the fifth place after studying for a long time. He was a good talent.

Zhang Yiyan is indeed very powerful.

Soon came the one-on-one fighting match. They faced the team next door. Chen Mo smiled and bumped Yan Junge with his arm, "Old Yan, let's see if your team has improved this year."

"If it weren't for you last year, our entire army would have been wiped out."

Yan Junge glared at him, "Don't talk nonsense, let's see the real results on the competition field."

After three games, Huang Yong and Le Sheng both lost. Only Chen Hao won. Yan Junge's face was so black that ink dripped from his face.

Liu Ze came over and said to Chen Mo, "Captain, in the next game, I want to compete with Zhang Yiyan."

Liu Ze was the Liu mentioned before. He always felt that Zhang Yiyan had robbed him of the opportunity to be promoted. Even after watching the news, he was still very stubborn.

Yan Junge frowned when he saw that Liu Ze was so tall and his arms were almost as thick as Zhang Yiyan's thighs. Although he wanted to try Zhang Yiyan's level, he didn't want him to get hurt either.

Hearing this, Chen Mo smiled and patted Yan Junge's shoulder and said, "Okay, no problem, Lao Yan, no problem, right? Or are you scared?"

"It's okay to be afraid, as long as Zhang Yiyan admits defeat in public."

Yan Junge pushed his arm away and said coldly, "Da Liu, I'll fight you."

"Hey, hey, Lao Yan, you're being rude. Who doesn't know you're a good fighter, so I wouldn't be so protective of you."

Chen Mo shouted deliberately, attracting people's attention and winking at Liu Ze. The latter understood and immediately shouted loudly, "Zhang Yiyan, let's compete, do you dare?"

Zhang Yiyan, who was surrounded by Li Qian and Shen Ranran asking them how to take care of their skin, was finally able to get away. He readily agreed, got up and walked onto the stage.

The situation here has long attracted everyone's attention. They also want to see what level this newcomer is, and they can't help but whisper below.

Yan Junge just stared at Liu Ze, "Da Liu, stop it."

"Don't worry." Liu Ze was confident.

He glanced provocatively at Zhang Yiyan in front of him. He was not tall and thin, and his face was prettier than that of a woman. Was he really a man?

Huh, no matter how beautiful I am, I won't show mercy.

Feeling his strong malice, Zhang Yiyan raised his eyebrows interestingly.

Liu Ze moved his joints and said, "Chief Zhang, it's still too late to admit defeat now."

"Oh,,, Liu Ze, Liu Ze."

The people on Chen Mo's side took the lead in making noises, but Zhang Yiyan just smiled lightly and made a gesture of invitation.

It was quiet for a moment, everyone was staring at the stage. Someone said, "Does it look like a little white rabbit fighting a big bad wolf?"

Zhang Yiyan glanced at the man and said, "Next, you."

Li Cheng didn't expect that he heard it and secretly glanced at Yan Junge. The latter's expression was serious. Li Cheng thought about it and agreed to his challenge.

He didn't think that this little chicken-like person was so powerful. When he was weighed on the first day, he only weighed 100 pounds and he could lift him up with one hand.

Liu Ze shouted loudly and punched directly from the front. Zhang Yiyan accurately predicted and raised his left arm to block, and raised his right hand to meet the palm. Liu Ze barely raised his arm to block, which made his arm numb and he took two steps back.

I couldn't help but feel horrified that I had underestimated the other party.

Shaking his numb arm, he continued to attack.

A big clasp with the back hand and a fist with the front hand, both of which were headshots. Zhang Yiyan dodged sideways and hit the center of the chest quickly with his left hand.

As he staggered, he kicked forward and hit his chest twice, causing Liu Ze to groan.

Zhang Yiyan raised the corners of his lips slightly, and without waiting for him to take a breath, he suddenly hit Liu Ze in the side with a roundhouse kick.

"Pfft~" His mouth was flying.

The latter was kicked and spun around and fell to the ground. He rolled on the ground twice more before stopping.

"Ah ah ah"

After a moment of shock, there were deafening screams, one after another calling Zhang Yiyan's name.

Chen Mo greeted the two men with a sullen face to take Liu Ze away. Today was a very embarrassing day.

Before the cheers ended, Li Cheng was pushed onto the stage. He thought silently in his heart that it was just a coincidence.

As soon as the whistle blew, Zhang Yiyan was the first to take action, kicking forward to the abdomen without landing his foot, turning his leg to side kick the medial epicondyle of the femur, and leaping forward to kick hard on the jaw.

Li Cheng stepped back continuously, grinning and wiping the bloodshot eyes at the corner of his mouth.

Zhang Yiyan always looked at him with a smile, "I can't control my mouth."

His eyes glanced at Yan Junge, Le Sheng, Huang Yong, and Song Qing behind Yan Junge. Their expressions turned ugly for a moment.

That sentence just now was hinting at something to them, right?

Li Cheng took advantage of his distraction and punched with his right arm. Zhang Yiyan slashed his wrist with a knife in his right hand, causing severe pain immediately.

His right arm bounced away with the force of the impact, and Zhang Yiyan's right hand turned into a claw and rushed forward, directly grabbing Li Cheng's neck.

With a strong lift from his hand, Li Cheng's whole body was lifted up. His legs struggled, but kicking and kicking were of no avail.

Zhang Yiyan looked at the four people again, the smile had long since disappeared from his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved contemptuously.

"Yanyan,"

Zhang Tianming saw that he was almost relieved and reminded him. Hearing this, Zhang Yiyan really put the person down.

It was just a release, or rather a throw away, as if throwing away some disgusting garbage, and threw it on the ground casually, without even looking at it again.