The system invites me to be a teacher

The unhappy face of the girl next to her was even more gloomy. She shook her head: "Sweet, or let's go. What's to be seen by a bunch of strangely shaped rough guys wearing naked backs."

That's right, the two of them are Chen Meng, who is here to relax, and Fang Tiantian, a good girlfriend. The rough guy Chen Meng said refers to Bara and the wrestlers around him.

Others heard the two women complain about something, but Jiang Zhe was immediately unhappy.

He looked at the second girl with a dark face and an unkind look, and hummed: "Hey, how do you talk? What is a rough guy with a naked back?

This is the unique wrestler of our Mongolian nationality and the strongest warrior. Please keep your respect!"

"You..." Chen Meng glanced at Jiang Zhe and shook his head. He didn't expect that the guy in front of him not only had a problem with his brain, but was still stunned.

Both herself and Fang Tiantian are very beautiful women, who can attract countless eyeballs wherever they go.

This guy doesn't have to show his gentlemanly demeanor, and he speaks silly, and he is probably single for the rest of his life.

"Hey, who is this, are you Mongolian wrestlers very strong?" Chen Meng didn't want to say more, it doesn't mean Fang Tiantian can bear it.

Fang Meimei glared at the other party very angry.

Jiang Zhe hummed: "Aren't you talking nonsense? To tell you the truth, our wrestler can lift five of you like you!"

"You... stinky rascal!" Fang Tiantian's face turned black when he heard Jiang Zhe's words.

"Hey, why am I being a gangster? Look at your body, it should be less than 50 kilograms, right? Balla's highest weightlifting record is 278 kilograms."

Fang Tiantian: "..."

She found that for straight men, many things cannot be communicated through language.

That being the case, she sneered: "Are you Mongolian wrestlers so good?"

"Cut!" Jiang Zhe snorted, expressing his disdain to answer this question.

Who knows Fang Tiantian has the following: "Since he is so powerful, I wonder if he can jump over two buildings more than 15 meters apart?"

Listening to Chen Meng's recount of her grievance, Fang Tiantian paid particular attention to the matter of Confucius and Mencius crossing the building. At this moment, she couldn't help but speak directly to the other party.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhe sneered even more when he heard the words: "Jump over the buildings that are 15 meters apart? Please, can you keep your head in mind when reading the news?

The shocking news was obviously a deliberate fraud by the Sha Sculpture editor. For this reason, I also specially replied to a long 4D comment. Didn’t you see it?"

Fang Tiantian: "?"

She turned her head and looked at each other with Chen Meng. In addition to shock in each other's expressions, there was also a sense of sight that came and went without much effort.

Especially Chen Meng, looking at this young Mongolian man, her expression was extremely complicated.

It turned out that it was the reason why I lost my job.

Really...

She was about to show off her vixen for the other party, leaving two bloodstained medals on the face of this stupid guy, but the next moment, this plan was denied by her again.

Because this is completely inconsistent with his own image of a lady, and looking at the other person's physical strength and head iron, although he can sneak attack, he is very likely to suffer a loss in terms of force.

The brain is running fast, she winks with Fang Tiantian.

Fang Mei, a kind-hearted girlfriend, immediately understood her intention: to deal with such a guy, you can't be hard, you can only outsmart!

And you see how he attaches great importance to these wrestlers, why not make a fuss in this regard?

Thinking of this, Fang Tiantian hummed: "It's impossible for people to jump over a tall building with a width of 15 meters? You just can't jump by yourself.

What you cannot do does not mean that others cannot do it.Blind people who touch the elephant and sit in the well and watch the sky are talking about people like you."

"You..." Jiang Zhe didn't expect that he would have said so clearly, and he would be robbed so white, his face suddenly blackened.

"I said that if you can't jump, you can't jump. If you think you can, why don't you call that middle school teacher to demonstrate again?"

Fang Tiantian did not show any weakness: "Demonstrate it again? Did you give it specially? You count that green onion again?"

"you……"

"Don't be convinced, when it comes to long jumps, you really can't.

Do not believe?Look at yourself, as well as the short legs of your so-called master wrestler. You can't jump a meter or two after three jumps. What's there to be proud of?"

"I..." Jiang Zhe was so angry that he wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to say it.

Because Fang Tiantian is telling the truth, as a wrestler, the most important thing is not how agile you are and how strong your arms are, but the stability of your chassis.

In addition to the weight of the chassis, the legs must be short and thick.

Although Jiang Zhe is now a coach, he was transformed from a wrestler, and he naturally complies with this rule.

Fang Tiantian is still puzzled after saying this: "You men on the grasslands not only have short legs, but they are always squeaky. You can get goose bumps at a glance."

"Nonsense!" Being despised again and again, Jiang Zhe immediately became angry. "We prairie people are the most generous and heroic. We live on the endless prairie, our hearts are wider than the sky, we are far beyond the sky, optimistic and open-minded, regardless of gain or loss.

We ride horses, herd sheep, drink goat’s milk, drink horse kumiss..."

Just before he finished speaking, Fang Tiantian sneered: "Goat's milk? Mare's milk wine? How old are you, why haven't you been weaned yet!"

"you……"

Jiang Zhe finally realized that although he was upright and strong and powerful, when it came to bickering, ten of them were no match for the girl in front of him.

"Stop!" He resolutely gave up this meaningless argument, and then said, "How are we people on the grasslands can not be reflected by our mouths. As the saying goes, singing with chanting can express a nation, always singing.

In the grassland, heroic singing can often fully show the shepherd’s open-mindedness. If you don’t believe me, let me sing for you..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the voice of the host of the podium immediately sounded: "Hello everyone, thank you for coming to Shanghai to participate in the opening ceremony of the National Games.

After seeing the vigorous demeanor of the athletes of various nationalities, the next link is a special program dedicated to everyone by the Shanghai Sports Committee and the Shanghai Satellite TV Good Voice Program Team..."

With the host’s narration, the spirits of the audience who had been aroused by the athletes’ walks were reinvigorated.

National style plus "Looking for a Good Voice" rematch?

Some time ago, the publicity related to the good voices in Shanghai covered all the online media and self-media, and everyone has long been longing for it.

I didn't expect to see the semi-finals here, and it was a national style series specially prepared for the National Games. It was simply...

They participated in the opening ceremony of the National Games. Although they were excited, the opening ceremony seemed to be tall, but the specific links were still the same.

Everyone is even ready to have pee spots all over the way, unexpectedly...

This trip today is a profit.

Everyone is ready in an instant. Although the players have not yet come to the stage, they are already thinking about how to yell in order to give the singer they like the greatest support.