"Knock knock knock."

"Come in."

Wang Zhi looked around and entered the director's office.

He knew all the three big guys on the rostrum, but the only one they really interacted with was Dean Mao, and they didn't have a close friendship, unlike him and Teacher Xiaolu...

"Here you go, sit down." Kong Ronghu stared at Wang Zhi. The dean had an air of calmness and authority. The dean's office was empty, which made Wang Zhi feel uneasy for a moment.

Danger!

He had just severely injured his daughter.

The middle-aged man in front of me looks like a teacher, but is actually a teacher. He is quite powerful.

Shining Star Primer.

The great master of boxing.

His strength is hard to estimate.

Basically, whatever talent Kong Mengchun has, her father's talent is also ready to be revealed.

"Um."

Wang Zhi sat down and showed concern: "Senior, is she okay?"

"Not very good." Kong Rong frowned.

After the competition, I didn’t even get a medal, so I left the school and my phone was turned off.

really!

Wang Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

"Is there anything you need my help with?" Wang Zhi asked.

"have."

Kong Rong raised his head and looked at Wang Zhi.

To untie the bell, someone needs to tie it. If Wang Zhi is willing to persuade his daughter, maybe...

"no problem."

Wang Zhi immediately agreed and patted his chest: "I have reserved a place in the school team for the Glory Cup for my senior sister. With her competitive character, I believe she will bounce back soon."

Kong Rong was slightly startled.

?

Is this also called a gang?

Shouldn't there be a place reserved for his daughter?

There are six places in the school team. No matter how you calculate it, Kong Mengchun can still have a place in the school team.

Wang Zhi looked at Kong Rong's surprised expression and was also startled.

Not for this?

Then isn’t his quota given away in vain?

It's okay to sell it to scalpers.

The two looked at each other, then laughed awkwardly, and remained silent for a long time. Kong Rong coughed twice and was the first to break the embarrassment: "Actually, I'm not looking for you because of my daughter's affairs."

?

You should have told me earlier!

Wang Zhi was inexplicably worried about the quota. He and Kong Mengchun didn't have any special connections. Why did he recruit her to join the school team? Lin Xia would be so jealous later that she wouldn't be jealous?

Not right either.

Recruiting Kong Mengchun is not bad at all. He is cool and can fight. In his free time, he can compete with Lin Xia and play against each other. The most important thing is——

I am giving the dean a hard time!

"Emotional Intelligence".

"I just want to say thank you personally." Kong Rong looked at Wang Zhi sincerely, showing a look of relief: "If you hadn't defeated my little girl in time in the finals, the consequences would have been disastrous."

Wang Zhihehe.

So you secretly tricked me all the way to the director's office and circled the world twice, just to say thank you to me in person?

Wouldn’t it be nice to send a WeChat message?

Or you can give some actual gifts.

It’s really hard to guess the brain circuits of these seniors.

"It should be, it should be." Wang Zhi replied politely: "I don't want my senior to be too seriously injured and not be able to play in the Glory Cup, but it will be a loss for our Imperial University."

"Um."

Kong Rong nodded: "So have you already drawn up the school team roster?"

"That's almost it." Wang Zhi thought about it.

Kong Rong's eyes were full of wisdom and he chuckled: "Let me guess, Li Heshen must have a little girl. With you, there are three powerful melee fighters in the team."

"I didn't want to choose Li Heshen." Wang Zhi was startled.

Why choose him?

Mascot?

Or go for third place?

Kong Rong was a little surprised and laughed dryly: "Yes, with you and Mengchun partnering in close combat, they are already an ace combination. Except for Wuhan University, it is difficult for other schools to have such a luxurious attack line."

"The brain trust of the school team should be Hong Chengcheng."

God Kong Rong is here: "Having her as a master tactician can help you save a lot of effort in arranging troops, and she is also an excellent all-around field controller in the back row."

"No, she's too rigid." Wang Zhi refused mercilessly: "She doesn't have the ability to change formations on the spot."

"Well……"

Kong Rong was speechless for a moment.

Hong Chengcheng's performance in the last round was indeed abnormal, and she suffered losses in two consecutive games. As a commander, she indeed has to bear a great responsibility.

All right.

"Then you like it more..." Kong Rong asked curiously.

"Wang Ning."

Kong Rong's eyes lit up: "Wang Ning is a pretty good kid."

"Wang Ning can't do it."

Wang Zhidao said: "She is busy with official duties, so she will probably reject me. Besides, she is very stubborn and doesn't like to be small."

Kong Rong scratched his head: "What about choosing Evie from your team?"

Wang Zhidao: "She also has something to do and will not continue to compete."

Kong Rong was speechless.

no.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, why would you reject both of them? Ordinarily, it would be a head-to-head fight.

He was just imagining with Mao Yuan that this year's Glory Cup, Imperial University could form a dream lineup, go on a rampage, and have a lot of talents...

How come something unexpected happened all of a sudden?

"Do you need the school to help you persuade them?" Kong Rong thought for a while.

"Need not."

Wang Zhi grinned: "I already have all the candidates for the school team in mind."

"Oh yeah?"

Kong Rong's eyes lit up and he smiled: "Tell me, who are these students?"

"Um."

Wang Zhi said the names one by one.

…

The air in the office is cold.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first, director?" Wang Zhi waved his hand in front of Kong Rong.

"Oh...ok." Kong Rong was a little absent-minded.

Looking at Wang Zhi pushing the door away, he closed the door with a bang, seemingly shutting out the Glory Cup trophy. He watched the trophy he received fly away from his eyes...
To be continued...