Slag attack classification system

Gamble is gone.

When Zhao Zhenhe sent him away from the Olympic Village, he saw the faint tears in the eyes of this strong and big boy.

The Olympic Games which are held every four years, how difficult it is to be selected from their place. An unfair ruling by country H ruined the efforts of others for four years.

Zhao Zhenhe held Gambo's hand and kept apologizing.

If it weren't for me. ． ．If it weren't for me. ． ．Neither will you. ． ．

"No..." Gamble shook his head, "Wear friends, aren't we?"

"Of course we are friends." Zhao Zhenhe held Gambo's hand tightly.

"Don't feel sorry for me leaving. My dad told me when I was there that I did the right thing. Even if they punished me like this, there will always be someone who will remember what I did. Just like you, you will always remember me, won't you?"

"Yes, I will always remember you, you are amazing."

"You are also very good, come on! I will stand in front of the TV and cheer for you. Of course, I will be the first to cheer for my teammates!"

"it is good!"

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

Zhao Zhenhe watched the car gradually leave, and silently muttered in his heart, maybe there will be no future in this life.

For some people, the beauty is like a firework passing through your whole world, and you can't catch it in just a blink of an eye.

Tomorrow is Zhao Zhenhe's first match, but he didn't sleep all night, thinking about all kinds of things when he came to this world. At the beginning, he was alone, so he was not afraid of anything, and his heart was as hard as a stone.

Because there is nothing to lose.

But now, he has teammates, he has his own fans, and those who regard him as their expectation.

He met Yu Mingming, met Zhou Nian, met Gambo, and met a group of simple-minded children who just wanted to chase their dreams.

He has Tang Zhi as a friend, that innocent young man who can sacrifice himself to protect himself.

This time - Zhao Zhenhe clenched his hands tightly, he must win, not to complete the task, he must win.

[Dididi, the character attributes have changed. 】

The system was sleeping in his own space, but was awakened by the sound of an automatic reminder. He rubbed his eyes sleepily, and clicked on the view page of character attributes.

The attributes of the chosen one have changed!

The system took a closer look, and the column of Zhao Zhenhe's favorability changed from a round duck egg of [-] to [-].

It's going to rain, and my mother is going to get married, but Zhao Zhenhe has opened up on his own?The system quietly took a peek at their chosen one, Zhao Zhenhe.

Zhao Zhenhe maintained a (⊙_⊙) expression, and remained stiff on the pillow.

【Scared me! 】

The system patted itself on the chest, is this a normal human being?

The night sneaked away, and the dawn gradually came. Zhao Zhenhe didn't sleep all night, his mind was overly excited, he got up before five o'clock, took a hot shower, and kept doing core exercises.

Yu Mingming got up at six o'clock and was about to brush his teeth with toothpaste. When he went outside, he found Zhao Zhenhe doing push-ups with a (⊙⊙) expression on his face. He was so scared that the toothpaste in his hand almost flew out.

Yu Mingming: "..."

Scared to death!

Today was the first table tennis match. Yu Mingming wailed when he saw his opponent. Coincidentally, it was Li Tianhe, the ace of country H. He sat weakly on the waiting seat. It was over, everything was over It's over, he saw his result before the game.

What Zhao Zhenhe drew was an Australian table tennis player. When he saw the well-developed biceps of this player, he knew what style of play he should use.

Foreign table tennis players like this who exercise their arm muscles too much seem to make the same mistake-underestimating skills.

Table tennis is not a solid ball. Table tennis is a ball game that attaches great importance to skills. If you use too much force, you will not be able to play a good arc. When playing table tennis, you should be as cautious as you are playing Go. If the next step is just a conditioned reflex of the body, it may only be a stopgap measure.

The Australian was very arrogant before playing. He pulled up his clothes and showed off his muscles in front of the camera, with a look of 'how are you? Are you scared?'.

But he was stupefied from the very beginning, the yellow-skinned ball seemed to have eyes, and seemed to have the power of prophecy. Wherever he was going to defend, the ball would hide there. It was evil, it was evil.

In the second game, he was covered in sweat. Although the Australian had a fierce face and seemed to be good at attacking, in fact, he has been defending by surprise since the game, and his eyes were about to be blinded, so I didn’t study it Out of the law of Zhao Zhenhe's serve.

He originally had the upper hand in the attack several times, but for some reason, he was immediately counterattacked by Zhao Zhenhe, and his vest was completely wet.

For the first time, the Australian felt that his excellent muscles were useless, and the results of the game did show this fact.

"Huaguo Zhao Huangwan vs. Australia Rooks [-]-[-]"

Roux let out a remorseful roar, threw the racket to the ground, and lost, unexpectedly lost to a short man who was not 1.9 meters tall, unexpectedly lost to a yellow man!

Zhao Zhenhe stepped forward, shook Lux's hand consolingly, and stretched out his hand, wanting to shake Lux's hand.

During the competition, this is an expression of respect for the opponent. The camera thinks this is very Olympic spirit, so the focus on the big screen is the hand of friendship extended by Zhao Huang.

Lukes raised his head and saw himself on the big screen. The corners of his mouth slowly climbed up. He also stretched out his hand, which was one degree bigger than Zhao Zhenhe, and moved it down——patted Zhao Zhenhe's hand away with a "click".

"Great! Ohgreat!" There was louder applause than the announcement of Zhao Zhenhe's victory just now, especially in the British and Australian areas, they were even happier than winning, and they waved their national flags one after another.

The "hush" sound was for Jo Jin-he.

Jo Jin-hak: (￣_￣)

The Australian was waving to the audience cheering for him. Zhao Zhenhe strode forward without thinking at all, and directly grabbed his waving hand with a "slap".

【Strength*[-]】Forest wood.

The system selfishly opened a bug for Zhao Zhenhe.

Lux's hand was knocked down with a "crack", and there seemed to be the sound of bones rattling, twisting in a strange arc.

Originally, Zhao Zhenhe had used cleverness, coupled with the addition of the system, even though the Australian was rough and thick, his eyebrows were tangled up in pain. Just now Zhao Zhenhe didn't respond at all, and he didn't have the nerve to cry out. He bit his lip with his teeth to suppress the sound, and for this reason, he didn't have time to catch up and fight back.

pain.

He watched Zhao Zhenhe leave like a pulley under his feet, coming and going in a hurry.

The members of the swimming team who came to watch the competition stood up and applauded for Zhao Zhenhe. The captain of the swimming team even turned into a small fan and asked for an autograph with toilet water.

"Can you send me a WeChat message?" The swimming team captain showed his big white teeth.

Zhao Zhenhe was about to say that his mobile phone was left in the dormitory, and he would go back later to add——

"No, no." A familiar voice interrupted their conversation.

Tang Zhi took off his kid's frog sunglasses. God knows how long he endured that Australian idiot beating Zhao Zhenhe just now, and half a day of patience was ruined by this WeChat request.

"Tang Zhi? When did you come out?"

Tang paper: "..."

This sentence was so subtle, it sounded like Tang Zhi had just finished his sentence in prison.

Tang Zhi corrected, "I just came out of the hospital and recovered very quickly. I came here because I didn't want to miss the game."

Zhao Zhenhe said: "How could it be possible to recover so quickly, you couldn't have escaped..." Before finishing speaking, Zhao Zhenhe started directly, wanting to take off Tang Zhi's clothes to see the injury.

"This..." Tang Zhi shyly wrapped herself tightly, "This is not very good..."

How embarrassing there are so many people.

"Oh... I see." Zhao Zhenhe expressed his understanding.

"You really know?" Tang Zhi was surprised when he successfully connected with Zhao Zhenhe on the same channel for the first time.

"I see. The wound is just right. It's very ugly. You're afraid."

Tang paper: "..."

Zhao Zhenhe and Tang Zhi went to the dormitory after watching the track and field competition. It happened that there was a water bed in Zhao Zhenhe's dormitory (distributed by Tang, not prepared by country H), which was reserved for Tang Zhi to sleep on.

There are two people in the team who are not very emotional, one is Tang Zhi, because he has just been called ugly by his 'secret crush', and the other is Yu Mingming.

"What's wrong, Mingming, so unhappy?" Zhou Nian was the first person to find out that something was wrong with Mingming.

"Don't mention it, I'm very happy at [-]-[-] at dusk today, who would have known that it was the opposite of dusk and made [-]-[-]?"

Zhao Zhenhe sighed, and put his hand on Yu Mingming's shoulder, "You are already very good, it's because Li Tianhe is too mature, even I may not be able to beat him..."

Before the game, he watched the game videos of the three aces of H country, Jin Min, Tian Dongguo and Li Tianhe. If Jin Min is a talented player and Tian Dongguo is a hardworking player, then Li Tianhe is a talented + hardworking player. Tian He has experienced hundreds of battles, and has also experienced top ten training, and he is already in a state of proficiency.

In Li Tianhe, Zhao Zhenhe saw a mature model of a genius. Apart from the various incomparable labels that country H gave Li Tianhe, this person is also a very powerful and admirable opponent.

"Twilight, if it were you, how sure are you of beating Li Tianhe?"

"[-]%." Zhao Zhenhe said softly.

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