At 3:00 p.m., the leaders of the school will investigate the fighting team. In fact, it means that the fighting team will give a debriefing performance to relevant leaders for recent training. Li Changsheng, as a coach, must attend.

After lunch, I went back to the dormitory to have a rest for a while. After seeing that the time was almost over, I went out.

Each training team in the gymnasium is no stranger to Li Changsheng. No one can despise this seemingly ordinary coach in the slightest, whether it was carrying Wang Dongsheng out on a stretcher when he first served as a coach, or later dueling with the bodyguard of vice president Shen Donghai.

When Li Changsheng came in, many people took the initiative to say hello to him.

Several Cheerleading Girls also came up and asked Li Changsheng for an autograph. They completely regarded him as an idol.

Perhaps in the whole Qingzhou University, Li Changsheng's name is not famous, but in the training team in this stadium, Li Changsheng is no different from a star.

Until Li Changsheng approached the fighting room and closed the door, he still pointed and talked outside.

In the fighting room, Wang Dongsheng, Wei Hu and Jin Wenwen are ready.

The training these days has made each of them reborn. Even Li Changsheng found that Wang Dongsheng was about to practice dark strength, and Wei Hu and Jin Wenwen were not much worse.

Su Jing is also there. She is the logistics director of the fighting team. It can be said that she has witnessed the growth of the fighting team.

Today, Su Jing is wearing a plaid skirt, her hair is rolled up at will, and her light blue canvas shoes make her not like a teacher, but more like a young girl around the age of 20.

Seeing Li Changsheng, she took the initiative to say hello to Li Changsheng with a smile.

Completely different from the attitude when I first met Li Changsheng.

These days, although Li Changsheng didn't supervise Wang Dongsheng's training every day, and he didn't even show his face once, those training methods really worked.

"Today, the leaders of the school review, you must perform well. It's not long before the fighting competition. I hope you can come back with a gold belt."

Wang Dongsheng, Jin Wenwen and Wei Hu just represent three levels: lightweight, middleweight and heavyweight.

"It's the coach! I must be lucky to live up to my life."

The three said in unison.

"Well, you get ready first. I'll go out and see if the school leaders are here?"

Li Changsheng walked out of the room and saw several directors of the school present.

President Chen Liguo will also come today.

Less than 20 minutes from the beginning, Li Changsheng leaned against a column in the gymnasium and lit a cigarette.

Today, not only the training teams, but also many students came to see the excitement.

A man in sportswear came up to Li Changsheng.

Li Changsheng looked up and saw that it was Wang Jian.

When he first came to school, Wang Jian assessed him. As a result, he broke a sandbag and Wang Jian almost broke his face.

"The fighting team will shine in your hand."

Wang Jian said sincerely.

He had fought with Wang Dongsheng before and was surprised at Wang Dongsheng's progress.

"I heard that in the financial class this morning, a beautiful woman threw herself into your arms."

Wang Jian and Li Changsheng leaned against the pillar side by side and also took out a cigarette to light it.

"Wu Xiaowan is the dream goddess of many boys in the school. I don't see your boy's good fortune."

"Ha ha!"

Li Changsheng pulled at the corners of his mouth and did not have an in-depth discussion with Wang Jian on this topic.

"Do you know the identity of the bald man?"

Wang Jian pointed to a middle-aged man in the row of the classroom.

Li Changsheng shook his head with doubts in his eyes.

"He is Ji Lin's father and a distinguished professor of the school."

Li Changsheng thought of those figures who left the classroom in the morning and couldn't help smiling.

"I don't see how bad you are."

Wang Jian laughed.

One of his students happened to know Li Changsheng in class. He told him that Li Changsheng pretended to be a teacher and kicked Ji Lin out in class this morning, which made him laugh.

Not far away, Ji Lin, who came to find his father to do something, just saw Li Changsheng leaning there. He had learned the truth. When he saw Li Changsheng, his anger rose at the first sight.

I thought I was going out and showing off in class. Who would have thought that I was fooled by people as a monkey like a clown? It's a great shame.

So, Ji Lin greeted several friends standing not far away, and came to Li Changsheng angrily.

The conversation in the stadium gradually decreased. As long as you are not stupid, you can see that something is going to happen.

Ji Lin is also a famous figure among the freshmen in the school. The friends behind him usually dance very happily.

As for Li Changsheng, most of them are familiar with him in the stadium.

Li Changsheng put out his cigarette and threw it into the trash can next to him.

Wang Jian, the PE teacher next to him, smiled and looked like a spectator. He didn't intend to intervene.

Ji Lin and his party were five people, each of whom was more than one meter eight. Standing there was like a row of meat walls, looking very imposing.

Everyone around held their breath and waited for a good play.

They know Li Changsheng's terrorist fighting ability and think that Ji Lin has a lot of courage to find Li Changsheng in trouble.

Of course, Ji Lin interpreted these eyes as pity for Li Changsheng.

He was teased once in the morning, and of course he wanted to find the venue.

"Boy, it's time to settle the account in class this morning."

Ji Lin squeezed his fist. His tall stature, long hair and handsome face were enough to kill Li Changsheng.

So that there are several girls nearby, some can't bear to look directly at them.

"It would be a pity if coach Li punched such a handsome face.".

Ji Lin thought he was very handsome now, but he didn't know that in the eyes of the people around him, he was dancing on the tip of the knife.

Because standing in front of him, Li Changsheng is definitely not a cat and dog that can be kneaded at will, but a fierce tiger that can choose people to eat.

Li Changsheng didn't speak. Ji Lin became more and more confident. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Changsheng's collar. He sneered: "my father was present today. I won't beat you first. If you are a man, we will solve our grievances in a man's way on the playground tomorrow morning."

With that, he turned and left with his head held high and felt good about himself.

A cry of surprise came from the people around, which greatly satisfied Ji Lin's vanity.

Wang Jian shook his head and thought, "now young people don't know where to get self-confidence. Li Changsheng, a demon, doesn't even dare to compete with him, a retired special forces soldier. A student child takes himself too seriously."

All the members of the surrounding sports teams were whispering and thinking, "where is this great Xia? Dare to provoke our devil instructor."

Li Changsheng's deeds have long been familiar to people in various sports teams. The devil instructor is the nickname given to him by everyone.

At this time, the bald old man sitting in the classroom, that is, Ji Lin's father, came over and said to Li Changsheng, "I'm really sorry. My son has been spoiled since childhood. You don't have to go to the playground tomorrow. I'll teach him a good lesson and let him less bully honest classmates."

He had never seen Li Changsheng, so he just regarded Li Changsheng as an honest child.

Li Changsheng smiled.

"No, I prefer to be bullied."

"What do you mean?"

Ji Lin's father was stunned, but he saw that Li Changsheng had walked to the teacher's seat.

Next to Wang Jian, he smiled and said, "Professor Ji, he is the young coach of the fighting team."

"What?"

Boss Ji Lin almost stumbled and fell to the ground. With some horror in his eyes, he asked, "is he the fighting coach who defeated the champion some time ago?"