Chapter 589 Is there a problem with her aesthetics?
"Wang Zhi!"
"Wang Zhi!"
"Wang Zhi!"
Deafening shouts erupted from the audience. Everyone was moved by Wang Zhi's hard work and excited and happy to witness this rare battle in the College Cup.
Even the students and fans from the High School Affiliated to the University applauded the wonderful performance of the two teams.
Mingzhou Middle School was even more crazy. Zhang Yu roared hysterically, with his veins exposed; Tang Yangming pulled off the 37-inch wig on his head, puffed up his chest, and roared to vent his joy; in the second half of the game,
Ji Xiaoxue regained consciousness, with excitement and worry on her pale face; Song Yuqing lightly covered her lips with her palms, tears streaming down her face.
This is a classic game that can be recorded in the history of Zhijiang University Cup, even if it is not the final.
Wang Zhi almost made a comeback with his own efforts. Mingzhou Middle School was rated as an S-level team and defeated the SSS-level middle school, which is one of the top four in the country all year round.
"The game is over, it's so exciting."
"It is not easy for Mingzhou Middle School to come back from a big disadvantage, but it also shows how rare this victory is and Wang Zhi's own strength. What do the two grandmasters think?"
"It's a pity for Yin Lie. His personal fighting ability is not inferior to Wang Zhi's. The fierce battle that lasted for half an hour shows that the strength of the two is actually about the same. But in terms of durability, Wang Zhi is indeed better. After this game, I
I think Yin Lie can grow to a better level."
"Wang Zhi is a genius, a true swordsman genius."
As soon as Yaguang opened his mouth, Liangliang and Grandmaster Wu were surprised.
Grandmaster Arrogant Ruya, this was the first time they heard such words of praise from him, and they were praising Wang Zhi's swordsmanship.
Of course they don't know.
Because Grandmaster Ya only gave Grandmaster Xia a face and taught Wang Zhi his Immortal Sword Technique at will. He never thought that Wang Zhi could practice the Immortal Sword Technique to such an extent.
The Three Moves of the Immortal Sword are all understood.
Even this cannot be called teaching.
With just such a few details, Wang Zhi managed to master the Immortal Sword Technique, but Grandmaster Ya asked himself that he couldn't do it either.
If this isn't a swordsman genius, what is?
…
In the stands.
Yang Tairuo, who had his hands in his pockets, looked at Wang Shuang in an elegant and easy-going manner: "You don't seem very excited."
Wang Shuang pressed the brim of his hat: "My brother has this strength."
"Hey, why is this railing deformed?"
"It's weathered over time."
"To be honest, you didn't expect Wang Zhi to win, did you?"
"..."
"He is no longer the younger brother you knew before. Even if Wang Zhi is now compared to you three years ago, he is no less generous. He is even... slightly better in terms of will. If you had Wang Zhi three years ago,
With his will, he may not lose to the great high school attached to him."
"I forgot about it a long time ago."
"Really? Then why did you agree to Wang Zhi's competition?"
"snort."
…
In the stands, Song Qingyu and Nian Keqing were filled with smiles.
Even the somewhat cool Wang Yinuo's eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"The little leader did a great job today!"
"It's no wonder we came all the way to cheer them on!"
"Before, I also thought about whether Yinuo was doing favoritism by establishing Hua Jue and helping her little puppy boyfriend..."
"Song Qingyu!"
"You are telling the truth, don't you even think about it..."
"Now you know."
"Hmm, it turns out it's not a little milk puppy, it's a little wolfdog!"
"Song Qingyu!!!"
…
On the fighting stage.
After the battle, Wang Zhi stood in the center of the competition stage like a statue, with his head slightly raised.
Although physically and mentally exhausted, my mood was very happy.
won.
Not only did he win the game, he also learned the third move of the Immortal Sword Technique during the battle, which was a great gain.
Wang Zhi is already satisfied to win this game.
He proved his strength.
Becoming an original user, practicing for less than half a year, has already ranked among the top high school students in the country. As for the rest...
That’s it.
You don’t have to pursue it too deliberately.
"Hello everyone,~~"
The cute girl with big eyes and double ponytails came to the competition stage with a microphone: "Let us interview the most dazzling star player in the College Cup so far, classmate Wang Zhi from Mingzhou Middle School!"
"Hello, classmate Wang Zhi, how are you feeling now?"
"Very happy."
"It's because you defeated the Nine-Crown King, the undefeated division of the High School, and you feel the joy of risking your life to survive, right?"
"no."
"ah?"
"It's because I filled up her regret for a very important person."
In the stands.
Wang Shuang, who was standing next to Yang Tairuo, trembled slightly, lowered his head, and gently wiped his fair face with his right index finger.
"I didn't expect classmate Wang Zhi to be such a delicate person." cc was also a little touched: "So this is why you work so hard on stage, right?"
"wrong."
"Ah? Why is that?" CC looked at Wang Zhi with big confused eyes.
"I have to fight hard."
"Um?"
"Otherwise I will have nothing but handsomeness."
"..."
"Ha, classmate Wang Zhi is really funny, so you have been standing in the middle of the competition stage since the competition, because you want everyone to remember how handsome you are, right?"
"no."
"Um?"
"Because I can't walk anymore."
"..."
"Classmate Wang Zhi really loves to joke. You are so brave and good at fighting, how could you...ah! Classmate Wang Zhi, are you okay? I can't hold you..."
cc looked at Wang Zhi, who was leaning on her chest and seemed to have really lost his strength, and felt a little panicked.
Looking at his long dark eyebrows, slightly closed eyes, and angular face, although his appearance was indeed not as good as the good-looking boys she had seen, at this moment she felt that Wang Zhi was somewhat handsome.
how so!
Is there something wrong with her aesthetics?
"Leave it to me." Three figures suddenly appeared on the competition stage.
It was a girl wearing a yellow sweatshirt and a hat. She looked somewhat similar to Wang Zhi. She had seen it somewhere. Behind her were two handsome young men. One was wearing a black windbreaker, and the other was playing with a throwing knife.
Ruffian.
"ah?"
To answer, Wang Shuang lifted Wang Zhi with one hand and held him in a princess' arms. The thick armor on Wang Zhi's body was like feathers, and he was stunned.
Whoosh!
The figure disappeared almost in the blink of an eye, but Wang Zhi's breath still lingered on the tip of his nose.
In an instant, Wang Zhi's appearance appeared in her arms.
Perseverance, self-confidence, calmness, and tenacity, she suddenly discovered that it was not her aesthetics that had a problem, but Wang Zhi's performance and temperament on the competition stage, which conquered her and every audience.
This is a kind of handsomeness that belongs only to the strong.