Chapter 335: Yoshisuke Iken (38)

Style: Historical Author: Song HunWords: 3227Update Time: 24/01/12 11:34:02
"This may have something to do with their family background. Before they went to school, they worked at home." Yan Yan said after a moment of contemplation.

Mou Ziyi nodded, couldn't help stroking his beard and nodded and said: "When God entrusts a great responsibility to this person, he must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, starve his body and skin, and deplete his body."

"I am also very optimistic about the three brothers of the Yun family." Yan Yan also nodded happily, stroking his beard, "The mind and body are incomparable to others."

Mou Changting is Xuezheng's grandson, so he cannot be let go.

"Changting is not bad, non-Jingyan local students can compare." After looking at Mou Changting seriously, he said to Mou Ziyi.

Mou Ziyi looked between his grandson and the three brothers of the Yun family, and finally shook his head: "No, no, the will is there, and the muscles and bones have not been strained."

The implication is that although his grandson has a good will, he still lacks exercise.

But Yan Yan could still hear a sense of pride in Mou Ziyi's tone. After all, his grandson performed much better than the three big families of the Tang family, the Luo family, and the Hou family.

At this time, the tug-of-war competition was almost over. After all, the Huang Zi D class had a height advantage, and the gap with the Tian Zi Class A was shortened little by little, even leading by one foot.

Mou Ziyi and Yan Yan looked at each other and shook their heads.

"The students in Class A are good at studying, but their minds and muscles are a bit weak." Mou Ziyi hit the nail on the head.

Yan Yan did not answer Mou Ziyi. His eyes and spirit were all focused on the game, and he did not even blink.

Mou Ziyi is a scholar. In addition to arranging courses, he also manages students. He does not lead classes and can treat competitions detachedly.

But being strict is not enough. He must care about his students and not miss a single thing.

Seeing the scene in front of him, he felt that his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

If he loses this competition, he will definitely make the biggest joke in the entire school and even Jingyan.

Oh my god, what happened in Zhaojiazhuang Academy? Is it not worthy of its name?

Otherwise, why was Class A, ranked first in the school, ranked last in the first round of the competition?

His disappointment was still to come. The last person to appear in Tianzi Class A was a short man.

On the contrary, Gao Jijin, a student from Huang Ziding's class who is half a head taller than him, appears.

Mou Ziyi's face turned pale and he couldn't help but close his eyes, not wanting to continue reading.

The morale of the students in Huang Zi Ding's class has been greatly boosted. They were one foot ahead, but now they have the advantage of being taller, and victory is in sight.

Amidst the cheers and cheers from the Huangziding class, Gao Jijin took the lead in stretching his long legs and running towards victory.

Not only Mou Ziyi couldn't bear to watch, but also the other students in Class A closed their eyes.

The culprit who caused all this was none other than Tang Guanghui, the proud son of Class A.

In the midst of everyone's angry gazes, he was already holding his head and crying uncontrollably.

If it weren't for his hesitation in passing the baton, they would still have an advantage of almost ten feet, and the victory would belong to Class A.

Tang Guanghui cried while looking at the field, hoping for a miracle to happen.

Gao Jijin is running with long legs, while Yun Muhai is arching like an arrow.

Gao Jijin's stride was very large, almost three feet. Although Yun Muhai was only more than two feet, his steps were faster.

Tang Guanghui shook his head. Halfway through the race, Yun Muhai was still one foot behind Gao Jijin.

Tang Guanghui couldn't help but beat his chest hard. If it weren't for him, he would have won by now.

"I am the sinner of the whole class, I deserve to die, I deserve to die." Tang Guanghui beat his chest and cried.

While Tang Guanghui was beating his chest, he suddenly stopped moving, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Halfway through the journey, Gao Jijin's speed actually began to slow down.

On the contrary, Yun Muhai ran faster and faster, and was even on par with Gao Jijin in the remaining half.

"Yun Muhai, work harder, work harder!" Compared with the cheering voices of the whole class in Class D, Tang Guanghui's voice was weak and helpless.

Tang Guanghui immediately slapped his classmate who still had his eyes closed, and kept cheering Yun Muhai on.

The classmate's eyes had been closed, but when he opened them, he saw that it was the culprit.

He was furious and slapped him across the face.

Bang bang, the crisp sound was so disharmonious among the shouts, they all opened their eyes.

Unexpectedly, Yun Muhai was already neck and neck. He apologized and called on other students to cheer together.

Perhaps it was the cheers from Tianzi Class A that had an effect. In the last few steps, Yun Muhai was the first to break through the finish line.

But just after he crossed the finish line, his body swayed a few times and fell down as well.

Yun Muhe hurriedly hugged him and shouted to the doctor, Cheng Jie hurriedly stepped forward.

Mou Ziyi and Yan Yan had completely given up and were stunned.

Mou Ziyi and Yan even pinched their hands, but they didn't believe it was true until the pain came over them.

The people in their Tianzi Class A cried with joy, slapping each other to congratulate each other. This victory was too difficult.

With this victory, they still have the qualification to hold a third game with their opponents.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Mou Ziyi raised his hand to congratulate Yan Yan, but he did not expect this result.

Yan Yan also congratulated Mou Changting: "Changting also performed well, and he also contributed to it."

"I have to say that the children of the Yun family performed really well." Mou Ziyi shook his head and said, "Not only is it a good start, but it also has a good ending."

"Although it was a difficult victory," Yan Yan frowned and sighed as he looked at the students lying on the ground, "but there is a problem. Several main players in Tianzi Class A are either injured or fainted."

Mou Ziyi thought about the third game in the afternoon, nodded sympathetically, and said comfortingly: "It's nothing. The morale of your class has been improved. This is very important."

After the lunch break, the finals of Tianzi Class A and Huangzi D Class were held.

This is a battle to determine victory or defeat. Which one is the chicken and which one is the eagle?

Mou Ziyi asked both sides to draw lots. As a result, the yellow-character D class was lucky enough to draw the chicken, while the Tian-zi Class A was unlucky to draw the eagle.

The eagle is played by a class A student, while the chicken and hen mother are played by a group of class D students and teacher Yu Wenqing.

Yan Yan looked at the contents of the signature and said in shock: "What kind of competition is this? A student is actually arranged to deal with a group of students and a teacher!"

"Class A should just admit defeat. There is no need to compete at all." He looked at Mou Ziyi sternly, shook his head and finally came to the conclusion.

"In the first two games, the numbers were evenly matched, and we almost lost." Tang Guanghui, Luo Pinghe, and Hou Bowen sighed when they heard that one person was playing against ten people. "We will definitely lose this time."

"This does not depend on the quantity, but also on the way of the game." Mou Ziyi looked at him and explained: "The eagle can catch the opponent, but the chicken can only avoid it."

"No matter how powerful the eagle is, there is only one; no matter how weak the chicks are, they are only a group, and they are protected by the hen mother." All the students in Class A, including Yun Muhe and others, were very angry.

Why did the school have such a strange competition? The morale was a little low for a while.

On the contrary, there is the Huangzi D class. They almost won the previous game.

Except for the Yun family, all members of the Huangzi Ding class are small local families. There are no big surnames such as the Tang family, the Luo family, the Hou family, and the Mou family.

Although they also have Jingyan's local rejection of the Yun family, it is far less serious than Tianzi Class A.

They have been relatively united from the tug of war to the relay race, and almost no mistakes were made.

Gao Jijin said to his classmate Yun Mutu: "I used to think that we were inferior in every way, but I didn't expect that we almost defeated Tianzi Class A today."

"Tianzi Class A is not that unattainable. Use your strength." His Yun Mutu nodded and said, "Try to defeat them in one go."

Lu Zude was even more happy. He came over and patted Yun Mutu on the shoulder and said to him: "You beat Tang Guanghui this morning. The whole class is happy."

Yun Mutu looked at him in astonishment, not understanding what Lu Zude meant.

"This is the eldest son of a big family. It's a rare opportunity to win against him." Lu Zude said lightly, "Congratulations to you for actually winning against a disciple of a big family."

Yun Mutu shook his head and said: "It's not that I won him, but that he lost himself. He lost the lead by force."

You are too honest, Lu Zude thought in his heart, and said: "It was indeed you who defeated him. He was a full foot away from you later."

Yun Mutu didn't understand that Lu Zude had to mention this, because his class still lost in the relay race.

"That boy always looks aloof, with his eyes on his forehead." Seeing Yun Mutu's confused face, Lu Zude finally said it out, "I greeted him that time, but I ignored him."

Yun Mutu understood that Tang Guanghui's aloof appearance, and the fact that he was the largest family in Jingyan, might have offended him unintentionally.

Now that he was embarrassed in front of everyone, Lu Zude was of course very happy.

Lu Zude was happy, but he was not the happiest. The happiest person was Yu Wenqing, the teacher of his class.

He took over the most backward class in the entire school, which made him almost unable to hold his head up in school.

Unexpectedly, the biggest upset broke out today.

Now they, the most humble class in the school and ranked at the bottom, have almost overturned the top class.

Yu Wenqing was overjoyed and kept encouraging his students: "Use your strength, exert your strength, and defeat Tianzi Class A. You will be invincible. You will be the next Tianzi Class A."

All the students in Huang Zi D's class couldn't help but shout, and the shouts could even be heard by Tian Zi Class A.

Yan Yan's face was livid. Before the two sides started, Huangzi D class started cheering. Did they think they would definitely win Tianzi Class A?

But the game is about to start, and he must implement the Eagles selection on this side.

"Which one is willing to be an eagle?" His stern eyes kept scanning the whole class.

He was disappointed. After his bright and powerful gaze, everyone lowered their heads.

After all, this is one person fighting against eleven people on the other side.