Chapter 1680: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talents 42
Now Xining can live a happy and comfortable life of eating, drinking, sleeping, and practicing at night.
The other players who entered the next round continued to work hard on their way to qualify.
After practicing in the evening, Xining slept until noon to eat.
Zhe Zhiwei didn't go to practice last night, and he won't be here today either. Compared with Xining's easy pass, he played very hard.
Yesterday I won two games in a row. In order to win another game, I encountered another tough situation. Although I barely won, I also suffered a lot of injuries and was kicked off the stage.
After being knocked down, he stood up, hit again, got up again, knocked down again, and again... In the end, this senior who also won two games thought about it, if he continued to fight, someone would die, and it was said that Miss Ying was in front of everyone. She said that Zhe Zhiwei is her person, and Zhe Zhiwei is the vice president of Qingyun Club...
Thinking too much leads to overthinking, and it may be that Zhe Zhiwei's aura as the protagonist is so strong that his opponent made a mistake, and Zhe Zhiwei saw the opportunity and knocked him out with a punch.
His opponent fainted, and Zhe Zhiwei stood on the field with a bruised nose and face. There were cheers all around, and all the students were emotionally stirred up.
Facing difficulties is also one of the excellent martial virtues of a warrior. He tried his best, but his strength was greatly disparity, but in the end he fought back dramatically and won tragically. Such a warrior deserves respect.
Zhe Zhiwei raised his arms in front of a cheering audience, silently announcing his victory.
The referee declared Zhe Zhiwei the winner of this game!
As soon as the announcement was made, Zhe Zhiwei fell to the ground and fainted.
After examination, it was found that the bones were not broken, but only flesh and blood injuries. Due to some internal injuries, he had to stay in the hospital for two days. But it doesn't matter. You can rest for five days after this round. The medical conditions in this world are very good. In addition, the warriors themselves can heal their wounds with luck. The wounds recover much faster than ordinary people, so they have enough time to recover.
Holding the dinner plate, Xining quickly locked eyes and walked over.
He walked to the table with Barton and sat down as if there was no one else around.
Under the gaze of the instructor next to him, Barton wanted to cover his face. After hiding like this, he actually chased after him.
Miss Ying started to eat, and Barton quickly ate too. After eating, she could leave as soon as possible.
As it turns out, he was too naive.
Then I heard Miss Yingda say: "Instructor, don't miss the appointment for that spot."
"Hmm, okay..." Barton's mouth was full of food and bitter. If the old fox, the principal, didn't agree, he would run away.
"Then I won't fight."
These words startled Barton and he looked sideways. But Ying Xuewu only focused on eating, and there was nothing to talk about later.
Just waiting like this, waiting impatiently, other instructors beside me couldn't help but ask: "Why?"
Xining was very indifferent and ate his meal slowly: "It's already very good for a girl to enter the top twenty. I don't have high requirements for myself. However, if I continue to compete, the previous conditions must be doubled. .”
Barton didn't dare to speak, let alone talk, he didn't even dare to raise his head. He lowered his head and continued eating.
"Promise her." The same instructor couldn't help but said: "What other conditions can be offered, just agree."
If you want money, at worst the bonus will be given to her. But the reputation is different. This is to train instructors who can rank among the top twenty or even higher. Could it be that he is lustful... After looking at it, Barton has a good figure and an average face. He is a rough guy. He can only be regarded as masculine. He is still far from the standard of a generation of heroes. And around Ying Xuewu, to put it more seriously, there is Ying Feihu, and there are so many members of the Qingyun Club, so what version doesn't have one?
There is also the second young master Jiang who made love in public yesterday, and the fourth young master Zhe who is admitted to the hospital. Which one is not a typical example of a young, promising, capable, rich and handsome man.
But Barton was full of bitterness. After swallowing the food, he said with difficulty: "How about I run back and forth?" As long as he can agree, he will run. There is not much difference between one trip and one trip. Anyway, he either has no shame or is thick-skinned enough.
What does it mean? The instructors next to me didn't understand.
"Pfft~" Xining laughed. He was laughing so hard that he could hardly eat anymore. He covered his mouth with his hands and grinned widely.
The smile made Barton blush with embarrassment no matter how thick-skinned he was, and the instructors next to him were puzzled.
After laughing for a while, Xining couldn't hold back. He put a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth, chewed it, and said leisurely: "Everything in the world can be negotiated. It just depends on whether you can give the other party what he wants. If you talk about it carefully, you should agree." .”
To put it simply, we need to select twenty potential graduates first. Can the principal agree? This man pretends to be a kind-faced Buddha in front of him, but slams the table and curses behind his back. He is an old fox who does one thing in front of others and another behind his back. He will not agree to ten of them, let alone twenty.
But if we don't talk about it, Ying Xuewu will really give up and not compete. Then his rare opportunity to get a high bonus is gone!
My heart crossed: "If you get into the top three, it will be doubled!"
Xining shook his head: "Instructor, I'm a freshman. Even if I break the rules, I still can't get into the top three. Just top ten, give me some hope."
"I believe in your ability, top five!" I started to bargain at the market: "Otherwise I can't talk to the boss."
"In the first seven, I am still a girl. Can I beat those senior seniors?"
Knowing that the competition was difficult, it was an unexpected surprise to be ranked in the top 20. Who said Ying Xuewu was so lucky? There will be no shortcuts in future competitions. Except for Zhe Zhiwei, everyone from Qingyun Club will basically be eliminated at the end of this round.
"The top six can no longer be demoted! If you agree, I will fight for it for you even to the death." Barton gritted his teeth and said, Damn, I will go to the principal to ask for it later. If I can't get it by kneeling down and begging, I will give it to you. To the death.
Xining tilted his head, as if thinking for a moment, and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, the top six, twenty, that's it."
After finishing the meal, Xining walked away with the dinner plate, feeling very happy in her heart. I don't want to see you run away. What's so good about this. Sometimes people are like this. They can agree to twenty people, but do they still think ten is a lot? Barton will definitely ask for it for the "honor" of the college.
Just as Xining expected, within an hour, Barton was in the principal's office.
At this time, Barton opened the round collar of his undershirt with his fingers, revealing his strong collarbone, and sat on his desk in a very unnatural, can be said to be very windy posture.
Another thick arm was raised, and there were a lot of furry hairs on the arm. The bony hand had orchid fingers, and the back of the hand was pressed against the pink cheek.
His mouth pouted slightly and his eyes were misty: "Well~, principal, just agree. If you agree, I will be very happy..."
The principal sitting at his desk was dumbfounded and his jaw almost dropped.
What is this? What did he see? He would rather be blind. But the posture was too familiar. Just now, the little secretary was sitting on the desk like this, and was courting him for a piece of jewelry, when Barton barged in recklessly.
After breaking the good news, Barton did not retreat and directly explained his intention. How could you agree to this? But in the end, Barton imitated the little secretary and did the same thing...
(End of chapter)