After lunch, Tiger returned to the boxing club.
Noticing a few beginners from the boxing club, the coach led the beginners to Tiger.
"Introduce yourself. This is Tiger. He's a junior, but he's the best in our club. He's a professional photographer."
Hearing that Tiger was a professional photographer, the students immediately looked at him with respect and admiration.
"Hi, Senior Tiger."
"Senior Tiger, have you participated in a professional competition before?"
"Senior Tiger, when are you free? Can you teach us?"
"Okay, okay. Don't disturb Tiger's training. You guys haven't even learned the basics. Why bother him? If you practice with him, be careful not to get knocked down by one punch. Start from the basics."
"Dean, wait." Tiger stopped the technical director. "I have a job. I need some people."
"I thought you didn't take jobs anymore?"
"I'm not beating people up. I don't do that anymore. If Mr. Chen finds out, I'm afraid I'll end up in the hospital again."
"You're not beating people up?"
"Yeah, I just did Mr. Jared a favor." Tiger told him what had happened.
"I see … You kids, who's interested in helping Tiger?"
"Senior, I can do it."
"Me too."
"I'm free in the afternoon too."
The beginners were all happy to help Tiger. They'd just entered university and were all filled with anticipation.
How could they miss such a show?
"Alright, it's you guys then."
…
"Ma 'am, I want this, this, this … and this."
The cafeteria auntie stared at him as if he was a monster.
"Sir, this is the third time you've come to get food."
"It's not like I'm not paying." It was rare for Chen Zhao to eat in the cafeteria. Although the food wasn't that good, it was at least cheaper than outside and the portions were quite large. Chen Zhao naturally ate to his heart's content.
"Okay, you know our cafeteria has rules. If you don't finish the food, you'll be fined."
"Of course, I understand."
Chen Zhao took the plate full of food away. As soon as he sat down, Eveleigh sat down too.
"Hi, Chen."
"Hi, Eveleigh. What's up?"
"Chen, I feel like I haven't improved recently. My results have been hovering around eight minutes. Do you have any suggestions?"
"No."
"Are you that irresponsible?"
"What responsibility do I have to you?"
"Do you think I won't scream molestation right now?" Eveleigh pouted and looked at Chen Zhao angrily.
"Then you'd better find a place without cameras. There are cameras here."
"You have no sense of humor at all."
"By the way, do you really plan to become a professional athlete?"
"Don't you know? I've been specially recruited as an Olympic athlete, and I'll be appearing in this year's World Championship."
"Oh."
"Is this how you respond?" Eveleigh stared at him, her eyes wide.
"What else?"
"He came back to be my coach. My family hired someone who claims to be a champion coach. It's said that he was once Phelps' coach. In the end, I followed his swimming method and my time dropped by ten seconds. Then, I changed back to the method you taught me and returned to my original time."
Eveleigh had completely realized that Chen Zhao was the strongest coach.
Other coaches couldn't compare to him at all. Even though Chen Zhao was always half-hearted during training, the effects of his special training were obvious to all.
In ten days, her stamina and speed had both improved by leaps and bounds.
This was why Eveleigh had come to find Chen Zhao again and again, hoping that he would change his mind.
"I have to train Tiger now. I don't have time to train you."
"Didn't you say that you want me to break the men's world record?"
"Do you really plan to break the men's world record?"
"I know it's hard, but I really want to try. I want to be the first female athlete to break the men's world record."
"But you can't go and compete with men, right?"
"No need. I'll do it in my own competition. As long as I swim with a fair result, who can say anything?"
"I'll think about it," Chen Zhao said.
"When will you give me an answer?"
"When does the World Championship start?"
"It starts in August this year."
"There's still half a year. Take it slow. There's no rush."
"Less than half a year," Eveleigh corrected.
"When Tiger progresses, I can't be a boxing and swimming coach at the same time."
"How long does he need?"
"I don't know. It depends."
"Give me an accurate time. That way, I can fire the current coach more accurately."
Hearing Eveleigh's words, Chen Zhao felt very guilty.
"I'll go see your training results when I'm free. Is that okay?"
"Do you have time today?"
"Not today. I have a public class today."
"You have a public class? Which classroom? "
"Hall Three," Chen Zhao said. Just then, Chen Zhao suddenly reached out and pinched Eveleigh's arm.
"Ah … What are you doing?" Eveleigh was both embarrassed and angry.
"Your fat content has increased slightly. Go vegetarian for two days when you go back."
Eveleigh glared at Chen Zhao. This * sshole is frivolous, but he's really capable.
Just by pinching her arm, she realized that her fat content had increased.
She'd just done a body check yesterday. It was two percent higher than during the competition.
Indeed, she hadn't been paying much attention to her diet recently. It seemed that she had to be more careful when she went back.
However, when Eveleigh saw the food on Chen Zhao's plate, her face darkened. "Why didn't you pay attention to your diet? Aren't you afraid of getting fat by eating so much? "
"Don't think that way before I grow fat. My metabolism is good, and I don't exercise any less than you."
Chen Zhao finished his food and cleared the plates. "I should go prepare the materials for the public class in the afternoon."
Chen Zhao spent more than an hour preparing for the public class. After he was done, he glanced at the time. It was about time to go to class.
When he arrived, he saw that there were quite a lot of people in the classroom.
When Chen Zhao entered the classroom, the noisy classroom instantly quietened down.
Chen Zhao scanned the room. There seemed to be a few people he knew from the boxing club.
Perhaps they'd heard that he was having a public class, so they'd come to support him.
However, Tiger, who was sitting at the back, paled when he saw Chen Zhao.
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