Official Team Member

Liu Yu's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, causing Chubby behind her to drool.

"I'm reminding you, that's the club's final selection for official team members."

After a pause, Liu Yu continued.

"If you don't get selected, you'll never have another chance."

Hearing this, Zhou En clenched his fists tightly and said solemnly, "I will definitely work hard."

Seeing Zhou En's fighting spirit, the beautiful coach couldn't help but nod in satisfaction.

"By the way, most of the club's resources will be used for official trainees. You won't get many resources by joining the club."

"So, don't take the competition three months from now too lightly."

Upon hearing this, Zhou En's expression became serious.

Zhou En hadn't expected the club to be so ruthless, and that climbing the ranks would be so difficult.

"I will work hard." But Zhou En became even more spirited.

"Okay, you can start training now." The beautiful coach nodded with satisfaction and said.

Then the beautiful coach turned around, about to leave with a flourish.

"Wait." Zhou En quickly called out to the beautiful coach.

"You haven't told us how to train yet?" Zhou En kindly reminded her.

The beautiful coach widened her beautiful eyes, as if looking at an idiot.

"I say, student Zhou En, you don't even know the most basic training, do you?"

Zhou En felt a bit embarrassed by the beautiful coach's gaze. He scratched his scalp and lied.

"No, no, I wanted to ask if you've prepared a special training plan for the club's trainees?"

"Heh heh." Liu Yu gave a faint smile, which made Chubby behind her swallow again.

"A special training plan is only for official members. Bench trainees can ask me if they don't understand something, but I won't create a special training plan for them."

As soon as she said this, Zhou En's heart sank.

Chubby next to him's eyes lit up. Wasn't this the best chance to get closer to the beautiful coach?

Zhou En asked bitterly, "Coach, how can I possibly defeat other official members in the competition three months from now then?"

He hadn't expected the realization of his dream to be so difficult. Reality had given Zhou En a good lesson.

The beautiful coach shrugged, indicating she could do nothing. If it were before the official members were selected, Zhou En, with his exceptional talent, would surely have become an official member. But now, it was a bit too late.

To be honest, when Liu Yu saw Zhou En's terrifying martial arts talent, she truly felt a pang of regret at losing such a talent.

That's why she unexpectedly gave Zhou En a club business card. After all, three months wouldn't delay his studies too much.

She'd just see if this kid Zhou En had any fate with the World Free Combat Championship.

The beautiful coach thought to herself.

She reached out and patted Zhou En's shoulder, then turned to guide the other official members.

"Chubby, stop drooling and think about how to train," Zhou En said, looking at Chubby with a slobbery face.

Chubby wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and said, "So, there's no hope now, is there?"

It wasn't that Chubby wanted to discourage Zhou En, but rather that he saw no hope at all in this situation.

"Having dreams is good, but you have to face reality rationally," Chubby continued to advise.

At this moment, Chubby had transformed into a counselor, talking endlessly.

"Oh." Zhou En replied absentmindedly, while in his mind, he was thinking about how he could get the beautiful coach to create a training plan for him.

He knew how important an excellent training plan was for physical development.

Zhou En understood this obvious truth.

Looking at the unfamiliar machines and fellow students, Zhou En felt a sense of confusion.

"Hey, why are you two standing here?" Just as Zhou En was feeling lost about his life, a clear voice reached the ears of Zhou En and Chubby.

Turning their heads, a young man with thick eyebrows and large ears appeared in their sight.

Zhou En shook his head and said, "We don't know how to train."

"Then you've come to the right person." The thick-browed, large-eared young man seemed talkative, though his language skills weren't great.

"For bench trainees like us, training usually comes down to two methods."

This made Zhou En's eyes light up, and he quickly asked, "Which two?"

The thick-browed, large-eared young man didn't keep him in suspense and continued.

"The first method is basically when you have your own understanding of physical fitness and martial arts, and you devise a set of training methods yourself."

"The second option is to train with people from the first group,"

The one with thick eyebrows and big ears shrugged helplessly.

"Oh." Zhou En couldn't help but feel a bit disappointed. He thought others had come up with some new method, but it turned out to be this.

"Hey, hey, kid, having facilities and an environment like this is already pretty good."

The one with thick eyebrows and big ears saw Zhou En's smug look and couldn't help but speak up.

"If our club were to open to the public, it would cost at least three hundred yuan per session."

Indeed, but a month would only cost two thousand yuan, and a year would be even cheaper.

"That expensive?" Zhou En couldn't help but click his tongue.

"Why don't you two brothers train with me?" The one with thick eyebrows and big ears said happily, seeing that his boasting had been successful.

Zhou En nodded helplessly. It seemed like this was the only option for now.

"My name is Su Lin," the young man introduced himself.

"Zhou En."

"Wang Rui," said the Chubby.

"I'm training my chest muscles today. Let me test you first," the young man said as he walked over to a machine.

"Let's see how much weight you can push."

Clearly, the young man was also an amateur. If a professional had been there, they would have definitely asked the person to warm up first.

However, being an amateur was enough to fool Zhou En and the Chubby, who were both novices.

"Let me go first," the Chubby said, stepping onto the bench press before Zhou En could speak.

"Come on, I'll help you set the weight to the minimum first," Su Lin said as he removed the barbell plates from the bench press one by one.

This made Su Lin sweat profusely and gasp for breath.

"I'll add twenty pounds for you first," Su Lin said as he placed two small weight plates on the bench press.

"Oh," the Chubby replied and slowly walked over to the bench press and lay down.

Under everyone's gaze, the Chubby let out a roar and slowly pushed the barbell up.

However, the Chubby's roar attracted the attention of the people around them. The Chubby, as the person involved, didn't feel anything.

But Su Lin and Zhou En, standing nearby, couldn't help but blush and turn their heads away.

However, Zhou En didn't notice the two cold gazes sizing him up.

"Brother Li, we can't just let this kid grow like this," Yue Hua said with a grim expression.

"Yue Hua, don't worry about him. This kid definitely won't live to see that day," Li Hui said with a cold smile.

Li Hui, the leader of the campus gang.

Don't underestimate him just because he only dominates the campus. Anyone who can hold the position of leader must have some skills.

Those who just roll up their sleeves and fight when they have a grudge can't become leaders.

In the past, Li Hui was just like that, impulsive and ready to fight if he didn't like something.

But after a painful lesson, a memory that was still vivid made Li Hui realize that to defeat others, besides having some fighting skills, you also needed a smart brain.

"When the time comes, I'll pretend to pass on the hellish training plan for the official team members to him."

"When he's exhausted from training, I'll find a few brothers to take care of him outside."

Li Hui chuckled as he said this.

"As long as this kid is hospitalized for half a year, the position of official team member will still be mine."

Yue Hua was delighted to hear this.

"The boss's move is indeed extraordinary."