burst god

Chapter 989 I'm Just a Substitute
When the door with excellent sound insulation effect is opened, the people in the car instantly feel the sound waves of the ubiquitous hustle and bustle.

Shencheng Stadium, the magnificent No. [-] stadium in the Far East, has become a landmark building of Shencheng after more than half a century of reconstruction.

Everyone who comes here for the first time will be shocked.

Wu Zhu, who had returned to the school team, stretched his collar, got out of the car calmly with an elegant ruffian smile on his lips.

That handsome side face immediately attracted the attention of some people around him.

"Look, there's a handsome guy over there."

First, a few girls noticed Wu Zhi inadvertently, but when they saw Wu Zhi's complete appearance, an uncontrollable low voice rose from the crowd, which immediately attracted many girls' attention.

Some are shy and sneaky, while others are aboveboard.

Wu Zhi naturally noticed this, his eyes were extremely calm, and he was obviously used to this kind of eyes.

He was the first to get out of the bus, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"National College League, here I come."

All unhappiness, all hatred and jealousy were left behind by him.

This is a paradise for superpowers...

This is the place where his Wu Sign shines and becomes a myth!

The people in the bus came out one after another. Although they were standing outside the stadium now, anyone who saw this magnificent building would involuntarily admire it.

Wu Wenlie didn't urge everyone, but stood aside and watched everyone's reaction with relish.

Anyway, it was early enough to give these boys enough time to relax.

If you want to take pictures, then take more.

Wu Wenlie was always cheerful from the moment he went out, which reassured the team members who were always on tenterhooks.

Even the head coach didn't panic at all, let alone stage fright.

Only Wu Wenlie himself knows how cool it is to disguise a 10-star warrior as a substitute and serve as the coach of the team himself!

It's as if holding a large bucket of iced mung bean soup in the dog's day, and the degree of comfort is even far greater than that of himself.

Of course, as the vice president of the Hurricane Academy's Comprehensive Combat Academy and the highest-level team leader in this competition, he has not forgotten his own job.

Hiding aside, he observed everyone's performance from the corner of his eye.

Everyone didn't notice Wu Wenlie's eyes, and they all took the opportunity to take a group photo and post it on Moments.

The next two people who came down were exceptions, Henry Zhang, the former president of the fighting club, and Wu Huai, the current vice president.

They are the only two members of this team who have experience in participating in the competition.

"It's only been a year, but it always feels like yesterday." Wu Huai said while standing under a sculpture, looking into the distance.

"Freshmen and sophomores obviously feel like they can't run out of time, because they always feel that it's too early to leave school." Henry Zhang looked at this magnificent stadium with nostalgia, and his voice was gentle.

"Yeah, I'm only a junior, but I already have a lot of reluctance for this college." Wu Huai's voice is also full of nostalgia. Even though there are usually disputes, but in front of a familiar battlefield, facing familiar comrades-in-arms, There is always a string in his heart that is touched.

Wu Huai turned around and smiled: "By the way, I never had a chance to congratulate you. Congratulations on staying in the academy!"

Obviously, Wu Huai heard about Henry Zhang staying in school in a special way from his own channels.

The team that has not been revealed so far, the secret patron saint of the academy...

It sounds very exciting.

"Thank you, this is my dream. It is a happy thing to be able to overlap my life with my dream. If you..."

"Okay, President, it was just a remembrance. You are about to graduate, so don't preach to me, a student who is just in the third grade. Wait until next year, next year you will say that about me again." Wu Huai interrupted Henry Zhang unceremoniously.

The tacit mutual look at each other when I just remembered it was only temporary, and Wu Huai's character had already destined that he and Henry Zhang could not become friends.

At this moment, behind him, another extremely light footstep landed on the ground.

The two looked at the same time, Wu Huai's eyes twitched uncomfortably, he chose to remain silent and did not speak again.

That junior who couldn't be beaten to death turned out to be his nightmare when he was at his best.

Others may be in awe of Lu Ze because of martial arts, but Wu Huai has the strongest reaction to Yan Shang.

Wu Huai's only nightmare when he was sleeping was the scene when he was tortured by Yan Shangxue in the Platinum Arena.

Every time I think about it, I break out in a cold sweat.

Wu Huai snorted and walked to the other side alone.

Henry Zhang understood, did not speak, and nodded to Yan Shang.

Yan Yan saw Henry Zhang, lowered his eyelids, and quietly walked aside, standing there like a signpost, in stark contrast to the students coming and going around.

"It's so lively."

A gentle voice came, and Lu Ze got off the bus, looking up at this majestic stadium, with a smile on his face, and nostalgia and...satisfaction in his eyes.

In his last life, being able to come here to watch the game was his college wish.

But such a seemingly humble and insignificant wish was not fulfilled until graduation.

So, coming here in this life, is it considered to make up for regrets?
Lu Ze put his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes were deep and mysterious, and his angular profile portrayed a handsome man with no dead ends.

"Wow, there's another handsome guy over there!"

"The appearance of this team is so high."

"Hey, that little brother is super temperamental, have you noticed it?"

Several little girls excitedly pointed in the direction of Lu Ze. They really discovered the New World this time.

……

Wu Zhi thought he was talking about himself, so he couldn't help raising his head higher, trying to maintain his standing posture, and not letting his eyes fall over there.

But standing still, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Because the excited voices of those little girls were getting closer... Just when he thought he was going to stop, they were getting farther and farther away.

The beautiful and cute little fans ignored the handsome and handsome Wu Zhi.

"Hello, are you the senior of the Hurricane Academy?" A cute girl with bun hair timidly walked up to Lu Ze and asked.

"I'm from Hurricane Academy but I'm not a senior." Lu Ze looked at this cute girl with a round face and said with a smile, "You must not be a high school student."

"Yes, I'm from the High School Affiliated to Zidao, and Hurricane College is also my target school. Senior, you have to work hard!" The girl raised her fists to cheer.

Lu Ze smiled and nodded, "Thank you."

"Please sign it for me." The little girl with a ball head mustered up her courage and handed over the pink notebook she was holding in her arms.

"I'm just a substitute." Lu Ze responded with a smile, looking at the other party with bright eyes, "Do you still want my autograph?"

"Then senior, you must be the most powerful substitute, you want it!" The girl nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Lu Ze couldn't help laughing, took the pen, and wrote down the word "Lu Ze" seriously.

"Thank you senior, my name is Zhao Momo, and I will cheer you on!"

The ball-headed girl ran back to her partner with joy on her face. Several girls surrounded her with giggles, and then looked at her almost at the same time.

Lu Ze understood their eyes.

Some were envious of Zhao Momo's name, some simply felt that it was fun, and some were a little gloating, as if they only needed a substitute's signature, so I'm afraid they were not joking.

But among them, Zhao Momo's eyes were the purest. The smiling little girl raised her fist at Lu Ze and gestured with her mouth, "You must work hard, senior!"

Therefore, Lu Ze also showed a bright smile, and waved to several high school and elementary school girls who were laughing and preparing to leave.

"Well, who made you the only fan who asked for my autograph?"

The girls leaned forward and back together with laughter, and a few others made faces at Lu Ze, and disappeared from sight amidst laughter.

Lu Ze stretched his waist, just in time to hear a "cut~" coming from his ear

Nasal voice of disdain, clear and piercing.

(End of this chapter)