Learning Demon Cultivation System

It is worth mentioning that at the end, Ou Xingzhuo stuffed a paper for Li Zheng.

It was the organic loop question that Zhou Yi deliberately made difficult for him during the Jijing team's training camp.

It took so long, and Ou Xingzhuo didn't make it, but at least he wrote a lot about the process.

Zhou Yi was too busy, and it was inconvenient for Ou Xingzhuo to disturb him, so he had to pass it on to Li Zheng before parting.

In this way, the cars of each provincial team drove away.

In the end, Li Zheng could only lower his head, and returned to the hotel with Shi Yang and 38 other men.

……

On December 12, the terrifying national team training camp began immediately.

As Wu Shu said, this is the hell of questions.

It's like you are doing something, and you have already achieved the best place, but you are not allowed to stop, but you insist on continuing, and the intensity is getting stronger and stronger, allowing you to continue doing it for three times as long.

At this level of intensity, even the most beautiful things can be destroyed.

Moreover, these are still 40 young men who are doing chemistry problems day and night from morning till night.

From time to time, a teacher will come to teach you how to form a ring.

Who can stand this?

The only one who can save Li Zheng is senior sister Dudufei.

She will refresh as she goes, bringing new paper and brushes, and giving Li Zheng advice on composition and shadows.

Those sleepless nights can only be spent by relying on these pictures of lying down.

……

Li Zheng didn't know how he made it through the first week.

He only remembered that the teacher finally said that he would have half a day off in the afternoon.

However, he, who was chemically brainwashed, just sat in the room, completely unaware of what to do.

All this is because of the number one devil in the chemical hell, Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi, the Ring Demon, not only forbade Li Zheng from doing physics problems, but also forced him to devote all his energy to chemistry.

They also colluded with the business center of the hotel to prohibit Li Zheng from any printing services.

Physics textbooks and exercises purchased online were also blocked by the front desk.

Chemistry, and only chemistry.

The devil, all those who engage in chemistry are devils!

Just when Li Zheng was about to collapse, suddenly the sound of hitting a ball came from the corridor.

Immediately afterwards, the doorbell rang.

Without even thinking about it, Li Zheng rushed to the door and quickly opened it.

The person who came was Wei Dongyang, and beside him were several bigwigs from southern Hunan and northern Hunan.

"Play ball, shall we go?" Wei Dongyang spun the ball with his left index finger, but it took three seconds before it fell off.

"Ah!" Li Zheng stared and shouted, "Go!"

To vent, he needs to vent.

"Hey, I'm really not afraid of death." Wei Dongyang wiped his nose and smiled, "Our brothers can play wildly, don't hit you."

"Hit whatever you want, and you'll be killed!" Li Zheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly went back to his room and changed into his sportswear and basketball shoes.

"Where's Shi Yang?" Wei Dongyang raised his head and asked.

"He's hooked up with Teacher Guan, and he's in the lab." Li Zheng was trembling as he spoke, "It's terrible...I don't want to smell the smell of the lab again."

"Hey!" Wei Dongyang looked around and smiled, "He will soon be afraid of the smell of the basketball court."

The golfers next to him also laughed.

"It's time to teach this guy a lesson."

"I hate chemistry and won the championship. Let's see how I deal with you."

"Since Li Zheng is here, let's call that big and tall guy from East Guangdong too?"

"Why don't you just call everyone you can fight?"

"Fine, bully Li Zheng collectively, hahaha!"

……

10 minutes later, the basketball court in the backyard of the hotel.

Inch players, gather together.

Naturally, a North-South confrontation unfolded.

The northern team consists of Li Zheng, Jibei Cunto, Northeast Cunto, Neimeng Cunto and Ludong Cunto.

The southern team consists of Wei Dongyang, Xiangbei Cuntou, Yuedong Cuntou, Zhejiang Cuntou and Jiang Su Cuntou.

In order to avoid regional conflicts, the northern team named itself the "salty team", and the southern team was naturally the "sweet team".

Both sides also have three or four substitute positions on standby on the sidelines.

The punishment for the loser is to eat the other party's tofu brain.

It can be said to be a battle for the dignity of taste.

The game is about to start.

Except for Li Zheng.

The audience began to wipe their glasses collectively.

When it was about to kick off.

Suddenly there was the sound of a suitcase being pulled from the distant driveway.

Everyone put on their glasses and turned their heads to look.

Fuck.

It's a girl!

There is finally a girl in this damn place.

And she is a very lively and lovely girl.

With a small crooked braid, his face is full of vitality.

The upper body is covered with a short white down jacket.

The lower body is a short skirt, small boots and black stockings.

Not afraid of the cold.

Okay, don't be afraid of the cold.

Not only that, she also had a wicked smile all over her face, looking straight at the basketball court.

It's like walking out of Two-dimensional.

At this moment, all the glasses are about to shatter.

Who is she and what is she here for?

Not important anymore.

"Hurry up and serve!" Wei Dongyang roared, "Sweet team will win! You all have to add sugar to me tomorrow!"

"You little brother, you know how to talk trash." The big center of Ludong, the leader of the salty team, raised his arms and roared, "Tomorrow I will add salty brine for you with my own hands, and I will beat you to death!"

Under the shout of betting dignity, people on both sides set up their battles.

Of course, peeking at the girl pulling the suitcase is also indispensable.

Chapter 179 Jokes

The game started and the Xian team served.

Jibei Cuntou dribbled the ball to the bottom line with his head down.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the impatient Li Zheng who was close at hand.

Although he didn't want to give Li Zheng the ball, the distance was too close.

If I don't give it to Li Zheng, I'm afraid I will kiss him.

The fellow in northern Hebei had no choice but to send the ball to Li Zheng's arms shyly.

Li Zheng got the ball as soon as he got it.

But go to hell with it.

Contest?victory?

I'm here to have fun.

Before his teammates could react at all, he had already dribbled the ball to the opponent's half alone like a wild donkey.

People who really play basketball don't need to watch shooting or anything. They only need to watch dribbling for two seconds to judge a person's strength.

Therefore, if ordinary idols want to establish themselves based on things like "like playing basketball", they will definitely be scolded by basketball hunks until they never dare to touch basketball again.

But in front of him, Li Zheng's sudden attack along the way was not only stretched and sexy, but also full of explosive impact.

Let the sweet team panic directly.

Not good!

This guy is very good at fighting.

As usual, it would not be difficult for Li Zheng to ride a thousand miles into the inner line alone.

But now, a member of the sweet team who hasn't seen a girl for a long time, how can he be ashamed in front of this super cute sister.

All of a sudden, several people rushed towards Li Zheng one after another like a pack of wolves.

However, it was a full three or four meters away from the three-point line.

Li Zheng jumped straight away.

The basketball is held high above the head, staring intently, and making a confident shot.

call.

With the sound of the wind, the ball passed one inch after another.

This is a super long-range three-pointer.

Not only elegant, but also domineering.

The members of the sweet team who rushed stopped stiffly, raised their heads, and watched the basketball draw a huge arc above their heads.

then.

It landed with a bang.

Three do not stick!

It was more than half a meter short of the basket.

Not even a single hair was wiped.

Straight out of the bottom line.

Li Zheng, on the other hand, confidently blew on his somewhat messy bangs, turned around and ran towards his own half, "It was a bit of a wave, I'm sorry."

The crowd headed by Wei Dongyang slapped their legs and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, it looks pretty good."

"I almost believed it."