"Don't let me hear you cursing him again."

Zhuang Zixia's voice was a few percentage points lower than usual. Although there was no expression on his gentle and handsome face, his angry eyes clearly showed his mood. What kind of eyes did the judo team look at him? Of course Xia knew.

But what’s wrong with kicking gymnasium, what is a university judo club, he can make this club famous in domestic colleges and universities, and naturally he can also make it disappear, honor and other things are all floating clouds, nothing can compare to a healthy Yiqiu, Be alive and kicking around yourself.

"Who cursed him? Besides, this is our judo team's business. Who are you? Irrelevant people are not allowed to enter. Didn't you see the sign outside? Mind your own business..."

Mu Jia stood up clutching his chest, and felt extremely painful when he put down his hand. He quickly raised his hand and rubbed it vigorously, and shouted back, this is his territory, and there are not many, not many, and dozens of people. People, are you still afraid of this gentle boy?

That kick just now must have been a coincidence, it must have been kicked when I was not paying attention, otherwise how could I let such a weak chicken fly away, Mu Jia thought unconvinced, and the expression on his face was naturally even uglier.

"It doesn't matter if you don't join this kind of club."

Zhuang Zixia was still carrying Mo Yiqiu's medicine, and the beef noodles in his hand had been placed on the corner of the tatami mat when he entered the door. At this time, he was pushing his glasses with his index finger, and said this to Mu Jia calmly with.

In his opinion, this club is famous in his own hands. The judo team he entered as a freshman was so weak that people could not even look at it. hat of honor.

Now that he has been away for more than a year, the original seniors have already graduated long ago, and the sticks of the judo team have been handed over to the elementary school students below. Zhuang Zixia naturally knows why Mu Jia asked him if he saw the sign outside.

There is a wooden sign at the gate, which reads: If you are not a member of the team, please do not enter!The square font is thick and black, big and conspicuously nailed to the wall next to the door. That sign was made by Zhuang Zixia, and its purpose is only to prevent harassment.

God knows how ugly it is for those girls who have been addicted to watching cartoons to crowd and scream at the door. The four foldable solid wood doors cannot stand the squeeze of the weak-looking girls at all.

When Zhuang Zixia was still on the judo team, the door had been repaired countless times, so the judo team practiced behind closed doors.

Zhuang Zixia knows everything here better than anyone else, including the rules. Many of the rules are still set by him. Strictness is one thing, but holding a chicken feather as an arrow is not enough. He is not the former captain, but his words are definitely more effective than the former captain.

If the current young captain is so arrogant, thinking that he can bully his teammates with a few grades of level, and use his strength to suppress the elementary school students, Zhuang Zixia will not tolerate Mo Yiqiu joining this kind of club.

In his opinion, even if Yiqiu doesn't join the judo team, he can go to the basketball team, the fencing team... he can still be trained as a gold medal successor, so if there is a problematic judo team, it's okay if he doesn't join.

"Did you hear what I said? Yiqiu will come to submit an application for leaving the team tomorrow. The reason is that the car accident requires rest. Do you have any objections?"

Zhuang Zixia's voice regained his composure, and he pulled Mo Yiqiu behind him, looking coldly at Mu Jia, who was quite short. With such a captain, the judo team would go back to its old ways in two years.

If there is no one like him or Yiqiu, the Judo team is doomed to decline. Everyone pays too much attention to the growth of skills, but forgets to cultivate their nature.

"Nonsense, old paper is not allowed! Why do you make decisions for him, the judo team is not a place where you come and go whenever you want...

What car accident?This is not something that you can prove with just a few words, you need a doctor's certificate, a hospital diagnosis, and the school's approval... How can it be so simple to quit and quit..."

As soon as Mu Jia heard that Mo Yiqiu was about to leave the team, he exploded on the spot like a balloon being poked by a needle, jumping up and down and shouting, pointing at Zhuang Zixia with a desperate attitude, that hedgehog head is really like a hedgehog Like the sharp thorns of the human body, the roots stand up to the sky, which is very threatening and provocative.

Are you kidding me? How could Mo Yiqiu, such a good seed, be let go so easily? He just saw that Mo Yiqiu has great strength and potential, so he urged him to train so vigorously, so as to expand and lighten the aura left by his predecessors some.

Now that Zhuang Zixia made a decision for Mo Yiqiu so easily, Mu Jia didn't even figure out who the other party was. If someone just left like this, wouldn't he be very embarrassing as the captain? How will he manage the team in the future? If all the people in the world follow Mo Yiqiu's words, then what's the matter.

I wish you all a smooth and happy 2014!

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