"But this is only the first generation version, the energy storage device is still..." Lin Jiayi paused, seeming to realize that he said too much, and silently closed his mouth.
[Huh? Why did Baby Jiajia suddenly stop talking? This seems to be a new product developed by Ji's Group, right? How does she know so much?]
[I am really becoming more and more suspicious of Baby Jiajia’s identity, but the official statement just came out, saying that she is indeed from the village.]
【What kind of village is this? Yunyi Yuehe Village?】
[Hahahaha! When you say that, I’m really curious. Maybe it’s really from Yuehe Village.]
Yuehe Village is the richest village in Yunyi. It is full of various film and television companies and high-end hot spring clubs. Every villager has a pile of houses, and they are really collecting rent with sacks.
Moreover, the people who rent houses here are all kinds of wild models and socialites, and the minimum rent they can collect in a year is 1.8 million.
People joke that people in the village are richer than people in the city.
Wen Yan saw that she didn't continue and didn't ask any more questions, so he took her back to the boxing classroom.
The boxing classroom is very spacious and large, with all facilities basically complete, including sandbags, dumbbells, various fitness equipment, and a boxing ring.
Just a dozen sandbags were hung.
"Did you practice well at home after the summer vacation?" Zhou Zhou stood on the ring and looked down at them.
"have!"
"Very good, everyone follows each other and runs five laps around the boxing classroom."
"After the run, the students in the primary school who are in the sixth grade and below put on gloves and a sandbag each to practice stance, jab and back punch. The students in the sixth grade and above will draw lots and go on the ring in pairs to compete."
As soon as they heard that there was going to be a competition, the senior students started to get a little excited to try it. After all, it was much more fun than boring basic training.
The classmate from the junior high school took the lead in the front, and two new students, Lin Jiayi and Ji Ye, ran at the back of the team.
Although they are the youngest in the lower grades, their running speed is not lagging behind at all, and they follow closely.
Most of the students in the boxing class are from the junior high school. There are only a few students from the elementary school, and most of them are in the fourth, fifth and sixth grades.
There are no elective courses in the first and second grade. You can go home directly after taking that class in the afternoon. There are no elective courses and interest classes until the third grade.
This year, they are the only third graders who have signed up for boxing classes.
After all, the parents of these students want them to learn something useful for the future.
Rather than these things that are not helpful to the family and career.
Even among senior students, there are only a dozen or so.
After running, everyone went to the rack to pick out the gloves that suited them and put them on. The juniors went to choose sandbags by themselves, and the seniors all gathered next to the ring.
Zhou Zhou stood on the ring and glanced at the little girl next to the sandbag in the corner not far away. After thinking about it, he decided to let her play by herself.
Anyway, she must have been curious for a while, and maybe she couldn't stand the hard work and left after a few days.
As for the other new student, he had already heard that he was exchanged from the orphanage because of a variety show, and he looked like he had thin arms and legs, and he didn't seem to be able to box, so he just let the two of them go.
Just play by yourself.
"First-year students should practice by themselves. If you don't want to practice, you can come over and watch the senior students compete in the ring."
After hearing what Zhou Zhou said, almost all the lower grade students gathered around. How could they not join in the excitement?
But Lin Jiayi didn't have much interest. After doing warm-up exercises, he began to practice punching the sandbag one after another.
Ji Ye had a sandbag next to her and started practicing along with her rhythm and pace.
The two people hit the punching bag at the same pace, and the sound merged into one, echoing leisurely in the boxing classroom.
Before the ring had even started, the sound was particularly abrupt in the boxing classroom, causing Zhou Zhou to look over there unconsciously before looking back.
"Okay, let's start drawing lots now."
Zhou Zhou took out the lottery he had prepared in advance and randomly selected someone to draw: "Wen Yan, you can draw first."
Wen Yan climbed onto the ring, casually took out a sign from the pen holder, glanced at the name on it, and read out: "Zhao Guanyu."
The face of the boy whose name was called in the crowd instantly fell.
"Teacher, do we still need to compete with each other when we are so different in size? Wen Yan is the class representative you elected. How can I compete? Isn't this just going to get a beating?"
But Zhou Zhou smiled and said: "You don't dare to fight now? Then how can you make any progress by always fighting with someone who is weaker than you and about the same as yourself?"
At this time, another voice suddenly burst out from the crowd and laughed at him: "That's right! Zhao Guanyu, if you get picked, go up and fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you don't want to fight with a strong one, then go and fight with that girl."
, guaranteed you win!”
One sentence made everyone present laugh.
[Hey, hey, hey! Who are you looking down on! If you are the same age, you may not be able to beat our baby Jiajia! 】
[That’s right! So what if the body is dominant? If you have the ability to compare with the brain! Our Jiajia baby’s IQ is as good as yours!]
[Enter Jiajia, baby! They will definitely not dare to hit you! Teach them a lesson!]
Zhao Guanyu's cheeks turned red with anger.
He stood up angrily and said, "Whoever wants to fight a brat, just fight him. Whoever wants to be afraid of him!"
With that said, he also jumped directly onto the ring.
There were boos and boos from the audience.
Lin Jiayi held on to the sandbag and his eyes fell on the ring.
On the ring, Zhou Zhou is in the middle, Wen Yan is on the left, and Zhao Guanyu is on the right.
Zhao Guanyu is one grade below Wen Yan, and his physical development is not as good as Wen Yan. He is only over 1.7 meters tall, and his body is not as strong as him. Just by looking at it like this, you can already guess the ending.
But the taller the body, the less flexible it is. If you can make good use of your body's flexibility, you still have a chance to win.
Ji Ye, who was next to him, also stopped and looked at the stage in silence for a few seconds before talking to Lin Jiayi for the first time.
"Which one do you think will win?"
"Brother Wen Yan." Lin Jiayi answered without hesitation.
Although he knew why, he still asked in vain: "Why?"
"Because the other person has developed a timid heart."
When facing an enemy or opponent who is stronger than yourself, once the opponent sees your timidity, the mental pressure will be completely different.
Mental state also determines how well a person performs.
If you admit in your heart that you are weaker than someone, you will never be able to surpass him.
Ji Ye glanced at her silently and then returned his gaze to the ring.