The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

President Fan has his own thoughts.

Xu Hang's lack of overall perspective made him wonder whether Fu Zhi was a relative of Xu Hang's family and planned to use the back door.

Of course, Ouyang Huannai's insistence on explicitly prohibiting Fu Zhi from competing... was indeed a bit domineering.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Xu Hang say firmly: "President Fan, you are the president of the sports department, you don't understand the affairs of our shooting department, Fu Zhi, I will never give up!"

"you--!"

Fan Aiguo was so angry that he wanted to strangle this stubborn guy to death.

A group of students watching the excitement not far away also frowned and discussed in a low voice:

"Brother Xu really wants to give up Ouyang Huannai for Fu Zhi? Why do you think this is? It's not logical at all!"

"Perhaps it was Fu Zhi who played solo. After all, we saw her strength with our own eyes that day!"

"...You won't believe what Instructor Jia Liang said about intuition. How old is Fu Zhicai? I really don't believe that someone can study well, have a strong career, and be so good at shooting after all!"

"Actually, in terms of overall strength, Miss Ouyang is much stronger than Miss Fu, and even if Miss Fu improves in the next year, Miss Ouyang will not remain at the same level... So, no matter how many years pass, Miss Ouyang is still better than Miss Fu, of course, this is only expected if Fu Zhi can improve. I don’t understand Brother Xu, why would he trade Miss Fu’s uncertain future for Miss Ouyang’s cold eyes!”

"If we don't perform well in the third exchange this time, the audience will throw banana peels at us! It's so annoying, it's such a bad attitude!"

"But has Miss Ouyang been praised by Li Shen in our circle? This is so happy! I just regret that I was born late, my skills are poor, and I have never even seen what Li Shen looks like! Experts really only play with experts ! Miss Fu is someone who even Lishen wouldn’t care about at first glance!"

"Shh, please keep your voice down. Didn't you see that Fu Zhi was called to the sports hall by Brother Xu early in the morning? She came backstage and heard it later!"

As soon as he said these words, a male voice was heard saying: "So what if you hear it? Survival of the fittest is a natural selection process. If she can't do it, she will have to find someone else who can take the place! Don't say that talent and intelligence are just a lack of skills. You can win through hard work. Are there too few cases of talented people? Miss Ouyang is someone Li Shen personally praised, and Fu Zhi... ha. He and Li Shen can't even compare!"

Fu Li is a god in the shooting circle. Even if we go forward five or six years, some seniors in the national team still treat Fu Li as their father!

Ouyang Huannai could get a word of praise from him... Who wouldn't envy this kind of praise from a god to a mortal? It was like announcing the succession to the throne.

Everyone looked at Zhao Ming who was sitting in the wheelchair, and then looked at each other in confusion.

I just feel that Brother Zhao’s opinion of Fu Zhi seems to be a bit big...

Just as he was thinking about it, Xu Hang called Fu Zhi out of nowhere and explained to the children in the team, "Fu Zhi is a player I am very optimistic about. I hope you believe me. She will compete in a year." Absolutely no problem."

The national team has 12 players at full capacity. Except for the six most talented players, the remaining substitutes were all injured in the car accident.

Regardless of whether they want to admit it or not, at this moment, when Weibo is making a fuss, they don't want to be known as a waste.

They desperately hope that a real master can lead them out of their predicament.

Xu Hang knew very well that only Ouyang Huannai could lead everyone out of the predicament, but he...had to think about the future of the Chinese competition.

This is what Fu Zhi heard when he came in from the front desk.

She probably understood what was happening in front of her, and glanced at Ouyang Huannai, who was watching coldly. His eyebrows were raised slightly, which was very provocative. As for the others...

Others probably still maintain a wait-and-see attitude.

He was wondering how much progress Fu Zhi could make, but also didn't believe that Fu Zhi could really do better than Ouyang Huannai, whom Li Shen had praised.

Especially Zhao Ming, who was in a wheelchair and was the most seriously injured in the car accident two days ago. When he saw Fu Zhi, he almost snorted from his throat.

Ouyang Huannai 'praised' her unhurriedly, "Everyone is born mediocre. Who hasn't spent more than ten years working hard to get the icing on the cake like honors and awards, but the result... tsk , in the end, it still can’t compare to the most unfair system carved by rights!”

yes.

A group of students on the national team couldn't help but think that they had worked hard for so many years to shoot, and their accuracy in shooting moving targets was much higher than Fu Zhi's. They had never seen their coach praise them so much, but what about Fu Zhi?

With a little bit of good looks and a few compliments from Jia Liang, his worth has been blown up!

It’s not good to say who Fu Zhi looks like. Who he looks like cannot be verified? It just looks like Ouyang Zhui, who has been dead for eight hundred years and has never been seen in front of everyone!

Isn’t this a case of death without evidence? !

Seeing that the emotions of the people around him were lifted by his two words, Ouyang Huannai gently raised his lips and smiled sarcastically.

Fan Aiguo, who was standing next to her, frowned and said, "Hey, this exchange competition is related to the country and the image of the shooting department in everyone's eyes. Can you take a step back..."

"Uncle Fan!"

Ouyang Huannai said with an air of air, "I can take a step back on some issues, but I'm sorry about issues of principle. I still say the same thing, I can only play if Fu Zhi is permanently retired!"

Fan Aiguo: "..."

Take advantage of the situation and rob whichever house is stronger, go to the capital to find Ouyang.

Fan Aiguo's face was livid. He said that there was some moral kidnapping. As long as the conflict between Ouyang Huannai and Fu Zhi was not due to the murder of his father, couldn't they resolve their grievances privately? Are these two people happy if it has to be involved at the national level?

Fan Aiguo glared at Fu Zhi who was looking at his cell phone.

Fu Zhi: "..."

Fu Zhi touched his nose.

It's not that she doesn't want to give in, but if she gives in, firstly, her harsh words before will look like a joke, and secondly, won't Ouyang Huannai seize the opportunity to mock her every day?

Being stared at by so many eyes, even Zhao Ming was not far away and said in a strange tone: "I don't understand what she is pretending to do there. Can't you apologize to Miss Ouyang for offending her? What's so noble! We must lose the game. Is she satisfied?!"

"Okay!" Xu Hang couldn't help but glared at Zhao Ming, telling him to be careful about his words and actions.

But just this glance made Zhao Ming collapse emotionally. He pointed in the direction of Fu Zhi and said, "Why should I be okay! If it weren't for Fu Zhi! Would I have had this car accident?!"

The young man almost roared: "Brother Xu, you asked the teacher in our team to give a lecture to Fu Zhi, and we went along just to observe! If it hadn't been for this trip, we would still be healthy and training well in the team. ! My arm, my forehead, all were injured in this car accident! The doctor said that I can’t train in the past few months. I have been preparing for international competitions for so many years, and I can obviously play, but it was the final kick. ...!"

Zhao Ming lowered his head, his eyes filled with tears, "If it weren't for Fu Zhi, I would definitely be able to compete, and I would definitely be able to bring glory to the country. Brother Xu, you know, I have been preparing for this opportunity for how many years..."

After this year, Zhao Ming has exceeded the age limit for shooting competitions, which means that this year is his last chance to go to the international arena.

But now this opportunity is gone.

All were killed in this car accident.

Xu Hang's eyes heated up at what he said, and he pursed his lips, "Xiao Zhao, this is not Fu Zhi's problem, it's that I want you to come to Ouyang's house to compete with the Ouyang's instructors!"

He explained warmly, but what's the use?

When Zhao Ming shouted, the secretary behind Fan Aiguo also had a serious face, "Did Fu Zhi cause the car accident?"

Seeing the dark faces of everyone, the smile in Ouyang Huannai's eyes became more obvious. He walked up to Fu Zhi and said softly: "How is it? Do you see clearly? Everyone here is blaming you, just because of you, in a circle Outsiders had to interfere in our design circle to cause such a big trouble today!"

Fu Zhi took a step back and distanced himself from Ouyang Huannai.

He said with a cold voice: "I think you don't know very well. The Zhao Ming in your mouth is the last person who should blame me."

It was she who called Sun Sanzhen and healed Zhao Ming's hand that was supposed to be no longer able to play professional games without leaving any sequelae.

Fu Zhi does not seek merit, but at least, she has no regrets towards Zhao Ming.

No matter who is sorry to whom, Zhao Ming is still the one who owes her a favor!

Ouyang Huannai was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Fu Zhi to say that.

Surprised by Fu Zhi's shamelessness, he sneered coldly, "What about the next game? Isn't it because you offended me that Hua Guo will be embarrassed?"

In the shooting circle, Ouyang Huannai couldn't guarantee what the situation would be like in a few years, but as far as this year was concerned, Fu Zhi would definitely not grow to her level.

After Li Shen retired, the talent in the entire shooting circle withered, and there was never a second god.

All everyone can ask for is Ouyang Huannai.

"Fu Zhi, don't you have a sense of national honor? Why don't you apologize to me, leave Ouyang's house, give me the mechanical beast, and promise never to step into Ouyang's house again, and I will solve the problem for you. Dilemma, how about not letting people here point fingers at you?"

"I have no sense of honor."

"I don't think anything about it."

"I advise you, don't spend your whole day looking ugly and thinking you're beautiful."

Fu Zhi's three consecutive outputs directly made Ouyang Huannai look embarrassed.

But she didn't seem to have finished her argument, and even found her cell phone, "I'm not as good at shooting as you, but there are people in China who are worse than you. If you don't want to, there will naturally be others who are willing."

Fu Zhi believes that there is nothing in this world that money cannot buy. If there is, it must be because there is not enough money.

"Looking for someone better than me? You won't say Li Shen, right?! I advise you to stop dreaming, his kind..."

Before Ouyang Huannai finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a cold voice.

"Miss Ouyang."

Fu Zhi stared at his black and white almond-shaped eyes, "Are we familiar?"

"What?" Ouyang Huannai didn't understand what she meant.

"You chatter non-stop in front of a stranger every day. Is this your upbringing and upbringing?"

Fu Zhi was a bit irritable and unwilling to accommodate at all, "Whether I can invite Li Shen is my business. What you should consider is that if no one cooperates with the cruel words you vowed to put down, then You, how embarrassed you would be.”

Fu Zhi didn't know whether Ouyang Huannai said she was tired, but it was true that she felt tired.

After saying this this time, she didn't care about Ouyang Huannai's darkened face, walked directly to the side, and took her mobile phone to send messages to various groups.

Fu Zhi: [Does anyone know Fu Li or Li Shen? Push WeChat. 】

Fu Zhi: [Red envelope]

Fu Zhi: [Red envelope]

After all, honor was involved. Fu Zhi's red envelope was very big, with ten yuan for each package. After sending it out, she quickly grabbed it with her own hands. By accident, no one in the group had snatched it from her.

According to the law of conservation of energy, the money she sent out returned to her pocket again due to force majeure.

Fu Zhi: "..."

Hey, she's so picky.

Fu Zhi felt ashamed of his behavior.

But fortunately, no one in the group knew Fu Li.

This made Fu Zhi breathe a long sigh of relief.

so close.

Her money would almost go to waste to benefit others.

But luckily she held on.

When Fu Zhi was praising her wit, she saw in the private message that Gu Yanqi had replied to her: [Sister Zhizhi, what are you doing with Fu Li? 】

This tone, this attitude!

Fu Zhi's eyes lit up, [There is a competition and I want his help. Do you know him? 】

Fu Zhi: [Red envelope]

Hey!

So generous!

As soon as Gu Yanqi received the red envelope, he opened it happily and saw 6.66 displayed on the top. Gu Yanqi said: [...this money. 】

Fu Zhi smiled and said, "Gifts are light but affection is heavy. I wish you good luck and good fortune." 】

Gu Yanqi mmp: [Then you could easily be the only one with the most weight. 】

Although Mr. Gu expressed his dissatisfaction with Fu Zhi's red envelope, he thought that the other person was Fu Zhi, his father's father, his sister...

In these chaotic family relationships, he immediately sent an 'ok' gesture.

Fu Zhi knew that Gu Yanqi was rich and generous, and a relatively stable person. Since he said ojbk, there was basically no problem. She could just wait for Li Shen to come to the rescue.

——

And the other side.

After Gu Yanqi hung up the phone, he glanced at the man sitting in the office not far away, holding a computer and freely moving back and forth in the virtual world between 0 and 1. He sighed, "Brother, you Have you seen the recent hot searches on Weibo?”

He probably used people's money to eliminate disasters for others. He performed hard and said with a special atmosphere: "The sniper team of country M came to our side to provoke us! Our national team seems to have been in a car accident and is leaderless!"

His tone was sad and heartbreaking.

Li Nanli's slender fingertips were still on the keyboard, with a lazy and meaningless look on his face, and his movements were slow and slow, "No time, not interested, thank you for the invitation."

"But Fu Zhi was also there, and he seemed to be bullied."

This time, the man sitting in front of the computer was not calm.

He suddenly raised his eyes, and the warm light outside the window illuminated half of his face. His eyes were as dark as ink, and he asked in a cold tone: "Time and place."