The system invites me to be a teacher

Seeing Jiang Zhe's self-confident look, Fang Tiantian who followed over couldn't help humming:

"Oh, it's so terrible, it seems to be true, but when you lose the game, it will be a shame."

Hearing this voice, Jiang Zhe's expression of excitement couldn't help but stagnate.

He looked at Fang Tiantian angrily: "This girl, we have no grievances in the past and now, do you have any prejudice against us Mongolians?"

Jiang Zhe was very depressed. He grew up on the prairie and loved his hometown very much. So when Fang Tiantian slandered his teammates, he couldn't help but argue.

Who knows this mouth, the other party can't shake it off like brown candy.

Later, the two sides bet that Jiang Zhe didn't let them apologize after winning. He knew even better when the other left.

As long as he wants to come, as long as the two no longer bother him, everything will be fine.

As for the next encounter, it was purely an accident.

Because Jiang Zhe's purpose was the same as that of the two, to find Confucius and Mencius.

As a warm and hospitable Mongolian, after listening to Confucius and Mencius's "Heaven", he immediately became a fan of the other side.

His mind was very simple, he wanted to bring Confucius and Mencius to get to know his team members.

To be honest, he has lived in Mongolia for so many years and has heard countless grassland songs, but none of them can resonate like "Heaven".

Therefore, even if he met Fang Tiantian's second daughter again, he pretended to ignore the past.

Who knows...

Seeing Jiang Zhe questioning himself, Fang Tiantian gave him a glance: "I found that you not only like to talk nonsense, but you are also good at getting things done.

What does it mean that I have prejudice against the Mongolians?Hearing clearly, the Mongolians are an inseparable part of the Chinese nation. They are bold, generous, optimistic, and open-minded. Every Mongolian warrior is an idol I admire...

I just have an opinion on a Mongolian scum like you."

"You..." Fang Tiantian made a divine turn and almost didn't choke Jiang Zhe to death.

He was about to speak, a rough voice said: "This girl, I don't know how Jiang Ge likes nonsense?"

I saw a man with a big waist pushed away the three technicians who were massaging with him, and at the same time looked at Fang Tiantian with a bad look.

Facing this guy with the cutest height difference compared to himself, Fang Tiantian was not at all embarrassed.

She said lightly: "Who are you, I have nothing to do with you when I speak with the surname Jiang."

The big man shook his head: "Brother Jiang is the youngest and most potential coach of our wrestling team. I'm not convinced by anyone in my life, but I just convinced him.

So, you say anyone can do it, but you say he can’t."

"You..." Looking at Bazaar who was glaring at him, Fang Tiantian was angrily laughed, "Really? This girl said he was talking nonsense, what do you want? Hit me?

Are you not a wrestler?Why not do it?"

Chen Meng didn't expect that the object of his good girlfriend's mockery would change so suddenly, and he was still a big guy who could stand on his shoulders and race horses on his hands, so he couldn't help but reach out to pull him.

Who knows Fang Tiantian took a step forward, just avoiding Chen Meng's hand, then she straightened her chest and looked at Bazaar proudly, as if you were about to move your hand.

Seeing this charming little beauty who was about to stick to her body, Baza had a very carefree personality, and her face turned red at this moment.

He took a step back and hummed: "Don't force me, I practice wrestling at the age of three, and I can fall a cow with my bare hands at the age of twelve. If it's not because you are a woman, hum..."

Fang Tiantian didn't buy it: "I'm a woman, so I can't do it? If you don't dare to just say it, don't fool people with these principles."

As she said, she stepped forward two more steps, Baza quickly backed away, his face flushed instantly.

Seeing success shocked the other party, Fang Tiantian turned to look at Jiang Zhe: "I found that not only do you like nonsense, but your friend also likes to blow the air.

This girl stood still, he didn't dare to do anything, and he dared to stand up for you."

Jiang Zhe helplessly said: "Girl, if I offend you in any way, can I apologize to you?"

When things got to this point, Jiang Zhe finally realized that something was wrong, because he found that with so many people at the scene, Fang Tiantian was only targeting himself.

There must be something that he has overlooked, but even if he racks his brains, he can't figure out the whole story.

"Yo, now I know how to apologize? What did you do early, this girl tells you, it's late.

The best way to think of a stinky man who is so full of mouths, snarling, arguing, and not distinguishing right from wrong, is to commit suicide and apologize."

Jiang Zhe: "..."

At this moment, his whole person is dumbfounded, what's the situation?

It's okay that I didn't apologize, so how come my attitude changed and I turned into an adult villain in an instant?

"Hey, don't deceive people too much. I know what Jiang is like better than anyone else. He has always said one thing, why is he full of mouths?

I'm telling you, don't think that he has a good heart, you can get in touch with you if you don't care about it, you are about to provoke me, hum..."

Bazaar stepped forward suddenly, his face flushed again.

Baza, who grew up on the grassland since he was a child, has a simple heart, which is why Fang Tiantian forced him back only by one step forward.

For Bazaar, back down and back down. This is nothing. He has grown so big and has backed down countless times.

But one exception is Jiang Zhe.

To others, Jiang Zhe is just the coach of their wrestling team, at best, an idea coach.

But Bazaar is different.

He will never forget the scene of himself and his father driving the cattle and sheep, struggling hard in the ice and snow.

People who have not experienced life in the prairie have all kinds of beautiful impressions of the prairie, but only when they have experienced it first can they know how hard the nomads are.

Especially in winter, it is absolutely unimaginable for ordinary people to huddle with cattle and sheep in an ultra-low temperature environment of minus 30°.

Baza hates such days. Before winter, he wants to escape from the grassland and leave this ghost place forever.

It's just like a farmer can't do without the land. As a shepherd, what can he do if he leaves the pasture?

Work in the bustling south?

Seriously, Baza went there once, but only stayed there for three days before he came back.

Baza wanted to leave the ranch because he could not stand the severe cold of the ranch, but he found that there was something more terrifying than severe cold in this world-that is, repeating a trivial and patient work in a closed environment.

Sitting on the grass in the prairie, Baza's heart was lost.

He believes that he is not someone who cannot bear hardship, but there are some things that he really doesn't like, such as grazing, and repeated mechanized operations.

Therefore, he has dreamed countless times that one day, there will be a noble person in his life, and he will find the life he yearns for.

Only one year passed, two years passed, five years passed...

Just when Baza fell into despair and was about to accept his fate to inherit the twelve sheep and three cows left by his father, Jiang Zhe appeared.

He still remembered that it was a sunny morning, and the man who only reached his shoulder smiled and asked himself: Do you like wrestling?

So, he followed the other party to the provincial capital and came to the place where he just looked at it and treated it as his home.

Although practicing wrestling is very hard, even harder than grazing and repetitive mechanized work, it is completely different from Baza's point of view.

He likes strength training, endurance training, and agility training.

Especially when he watched his performance progress by leaps and bounds, and soon became the first man on the wrestling team, he walked with whistling noises.

But these tasks are obviously more tiring and boring...

Bazaar asked Jiang Zhe with confusion more than once, but the other party only said one sentence: You were born to wrestle!

Therefore, Jiang Zhe is the noble person in Bazaar's life. Therefore, Bazaar will never allow anyone to maliciously slander Jiang Zhe, even if the other party is a beautiful girl.

Seeing the man in front of her with a sudden change in attitude, Fang Tiantian subconsciously took a half step back, and she felt a little scared.

But the next moment, she mustered up the courage: "Why is he not full of mouths?

I can clearly remember that this person said that his team members can lift five me, but I stood in front of you, and you dare not even move your hands...

I think not only he bears himself, but the students he handed over are even more bearish than him!"

"You..." Baza suddenly laughed, "Okay, Brother Jiang said I can lift you up, right? Then I will let you know that he is not talking nonsense."

With that said, Bazaar's waist is hard, and he is going to grab Fang Tiantian.

Fang Tiantian dared to challenge Baza, she had already seen that the big man in front of her looked sturdy, but in fact she had a simple heart. How could she have thought that the other party would just do it?

It's just that the opponent is a professional wrestler who has trained for many years, and how can a weak woman be able to avoid it with mental arithmetic and unwillingness?

Seeing that these big hands had grabbed his waist, he suddenly stretched out his hands in the diagonal stab.

With a wave of his hands, he pushed the Bazaar out two or three meters. He was caught off guard, and almost fell to the ground.

It was Confucius and Mencius who shot.

Although Fang Tiantian had been aggressive just now, Baza did this, partly because of being forced and partly out of anger.

But anyway, Fang Tiantian is a woman, and he can't just watch the other person get hurt.

Seeing that he was pushed away, Bazaar frowned.

Although the opponent's shot also included a sneak attack, he still couldn't believe that he could be pushed.

Because for the victim, a sneak attack may have an unexpected effect, but Bazaar is not.

As a professional wrestler, one of his trainings is to guard against sneak attacks by opponents. That is to say, even if this man is not as good as himself, he will not be worse off.

"you are……"

Although in the rematch of the good voice just now, Confucius and Mencius left a very deep impression on the audience with his performance on stage 5.

But this does not include Bazaar.

Like the Olympic Games in the hearts of ordinary athletes, the National Games is also the most important event in the career of wrestlers like Bazaar.

For this game, he is not enough to train 24 hours a day without rest. How can he have time to pay attention to a draft game?

Even if this game is bound to the opening ceremony of the Games, it will not work.

And when Jiang Zhe brought him over, he was planned after only a few words, and naturally he didn't introduce Confucius and Mencius to him.

Confucius and Meng faintly smiled and said, "This is Brother Baza, right? Ms. Fang was a bit too aggressive just now, but there are some things. Just say it clearly. Don't do it."

Baza's face is extremely unkind. Although he has a simple and honest character, he belongs to the standard hot temperament.

Because Fang Tiantian is a lady, he is constrained no matter what he speaks or does, but Confucius and Mencius are different. The other party is a man, and he is a man whose strength does not need to be much worse. There is no need to be polite.

He prefers to talk with his hands and feet, who is clumsy in words.

"Why, do you want to stand up for her?"

Confucius and Mencius: "Uh...I..."

"What are you, come on, let's practice a few tricks before talking, man, fist is the last word."

With that said, he hit Confucius and Mencius with a punch, the speed and strength were like a bolt of lightning.

"Baza, stop, Teacher Kong is my guest." Jiang Zhe said loudly next to him.

Just now Baza came up for himself, but was forced by Fang Tiantian. Before he could react, Confucius and Mencius shot.

In Jiang Zhe's view, Confucius and Mencius are the kind of literary talents who are extremely talented and understand the Mongolian grasslands.

If you compete for talent, ten bazaars are not his opponents, but when it comes to force...

This is also the reason why he is so hurry.

It's just that he is fast, and Baza works faster than him. Before he could finish speaking, his fist was close to Confucius' cheek.

Just when he thought that the tragedy was about to happen, Confucius and Mencius moved, and when he saw him flashing lightly, he easily avoided Bazaar's punch.

"Huh? How is it possible?"

Bazaar was taken aback, because he believed that the strength of Confucius and Mencius was similar to him.

He just made the shot, but he was suspected of a sneak attack. He originally thought that even if Confucius and Mencius could escape, he would be very embarrassed.

In this way, when one move is over, the next move will immediately follow, punch after punch, and hit Kong and Meng by surprise.

Unexpectedly, Confucius and Mencius' movements were so relaxed, even he himself was a little sluggish.

Master duel, even if he hesitates for a moment, the outcome can be decided.

I saw Kong Mengduo speak, his body suddenly moved forward, and then a swing, hitting Baza's chest with a punch.

boom--

As if a heavy hammer strikes, Bazaar's weight of nearly 200 jin actually flew directly, and then hit the ground with a pop.

"This..." Jiang Zhe was stunned, dodged Baza's sneak attack, and then knocked him away with a punch. How could this be possible?

It's not that he doesn't believe everything in front of him, but that this is really subversive.

Except for Bazaar himself, he is the most aware of the strength of his captain-level figure.

He still remembers his extraordinary wrestling talent when he first saw Bazaar.

A cow, an adult, robust prairie yak, suddenly went crazy for special reasons.

Just when everyone couldn't help backing back again and again, it was Bazaar!

This young man, who was only 23 years old at the time, rushed forward without saying a word, then hugged the yak's neck with a dexterity that was completely disproportionate to his body, and then slapped it hard.

As soon as Grape heard the voice, the body of the prairie yak was thrown to the ground.

It would be fine if Bazaar was strong, but Jiang Zhe could see that although the opponent had some strength, it was still far behind the yak.

The reason why he was able to make merit with one move was that besides dealing with yak often, there was also something called talent.