Chapter 1676: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talent 38
This is a girl. She is so beautiful and has a prominent background.
Not only were the boys, but there were also female fans. Several girls held up signs and shouted enthusiastically in unison: "Boss, we love you!" The way they shouted while wearing school uniforms was really Japanese style.
I'll go, it wasn't Hu Liangming who did it, right? I hope not, otherwise I will go back and beat him up so hard that I won't be able to get out of bed for three days.
The other player stood there, he did not jump up, but raised his hand... "I abstain!"
... Silence, just like the silence before the storm, the sound breaks out immediately after the silence.
It was all discussion, and when there were more people, it turned into a "buzzing" noise.
The referee then announced that Ying Xuewu had won the first game.
When she saw the abstaining contestant bowing to her at a 90-degree angle and stuffing a triangular Qingyun scarf in his breast pocket, she knew why.
Xining raised his eyebrows, turned around and jumped directly to the stands. That skill left many people stunned. The person who originally suspected that it was the Qingyun Club who was letting things go, turned red in the face.
"Good people!" The place where Xi Ning landed was exactly where Hu Liangming was sitting.
Hu Liangming was overjoyed, stood up, and bowed with a group of members behind him: "Boss!"
My heart was full of satisfaction. Did you hear that the boss called him a nickname? It was "Liangming" not "Hu Liangming".
In fact, it was convenient to call him. If this guy hadn't been called by this name, she wouldn't have been able to remember him at all. I forgot how to write it, I only remember the tone. Every time I screamed, I remembered the little Japs with plaster beards and military uniforms, with a ruthless and cunning look on their faces, patting the obedient traitor on the shoulder and smiling exaggeratedly: "吆西, 尼迪, good people, big good people."
Xi Ning said slowly: "The club member just now will be promoted to level two." Those who can get here are already considered to be the best among a group of poor club members. They seem to have bad faces, so they should not be freshmen.
"Okay, boss!" Hu Liangming agreed immediately, but thinking in his heart, this kid made a right bet.
Recently, several sophomores and juniors have joined the club, and all of them have made it into the top 20. As a result, the boss was so happy that he was promoted to the second level. Fortunately, he didn't arrange any positions. In this way, when he was promoted from an ordinary member to the second level, he was just a squad leader.
"If Zhe Zhiwei can do the same here, he will be promoted to level two."
"Ah?" Hu Liangming was stunned, and his reaction was quick: "I know, boss!"
Ding Guang'an looked carefully. Hu Liangming was a talented person. If it had been him or someone else, he might have been stunned for a while. Seeing that there was no impatient expression on the boss's face, he agreed to them all. Hu Liangming's martial arts is not very good, but his reaction is fast. This is unscientific!
Sitting in the same place, Zhe Zhiwei, who never bowed... was a little touched, what should I do? Well, I’m very impressed!
After Xining sat down, Ying Feihu, who was sitting next to him, asked, "Aren't you worried if you do this?"
"If you don't do it, you'll be more worried." Xining looked at the games on the field. As long as one game ends, the next one will continue soon.
"What are you worried about?" Ying Feihu crossed his arms on his chest and sat majestically.
It didn't feel right until he said it. This should have been what Ying Xuewu said after he asked. How did it become his?
Xining responded calmly: "I'm worried that the members will be beaten to death by him." Ying Feihu wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare. This is the pretense that he, as the only instructor in the academy who has mastered the Six Meridians, must hold on to and hold on to.
Xining had another account in mind.
Beating him to death is an exaggeration, but he might be injured. After all, there are currently only two members who have been shortlisted and can connect to the Four Meridians, and they only joined the club after being shortlisted.
Those who joined the club later had their own selfish motives. If they were not assigned to her group but were assigned to Zhe Zhiwei's group, but the original goal was not achieved, most of them would quit the club after the competition. After all, they all have some strength value. When they become ordinary members of the Qingyun Club and are managed by people who are weaker than themselves, there will be a gap.
Simply take advantage of this opportunity to give them a little surprise and keep more people here. There are enough people in the Qingyun Club, but the hat of the Chaosheng Club is still on.
There was immediate feedback on this condition. After Zhe Zhiwei came on the field, his opponent also announced that he gave up this game just like the members just did.
There were boos immediately, but the referee could only make the decision according to the regulations.
There have been cases of cheating in competitions before, but this was the personal behavior of the players. After all, no one has ever won the finals by relying on money and connections.
Many students were dissatisfied, and the members of the Qingyun Club rolled their eyes: "This is the matter of the Qingyun Club, and we are happy with it. Why were you not shortlisted before? If you are, you can go up, feel free to fight!"
It’s not that I don’t have this ability. Think about it, if it were them, they would probably join the Qingyun Club in advance and abstain from participating in the competition. After all, Ying Xuewu rarely shows off her second hand, showing her extraordinary strength. Especially when it comes to jumping in the gym, most people don’t dare to jump.
"Boss, drink water!" Hu Liangming, the man who handed out water and tea, was very busy and happy.
"Instructor Ying, drink water." Seeing Ying Feihu sitting next to him, he also handed over a bottle with a smile on his face.
Seeing Zhe Zhiwei sitting next to him, he threw a bottle over with a cold face: "Here you go, keep going!"
Zhe Zhiwei... Although his face was expressionless, his heart was racing. Why did he seem to be raised by his little mother, but he was indeed raised by her little mother.
The frequency of the top 20 games has increased. Originally it was one game every day. After all, there are many people and the stadium needs to be opened. Now that's the only number of people left, so it's still okay to play five games a day. After two days of competition, rest and adjust for a few days to recover and enter the next round with a better mental outlook.
It was Xining's turn again. This time the opponent was not from Qingyun Club, but a third-year student.
In the audience, everyone was talking. Now we cannot expect others to abstain and win without a fight. Just waiting to see the joke!
As soon as the other party heard the loudspeaker shouting "Contestants please come to the center of the field", they jumped over. Obviously the strength is also good, and this person also won the first game just now.
Xining jumped to the center, and before he could clasp his fists and salute, the other party spoke.
"Miss Ying, Jiang Debin, who is in the third grade, is the second son of Jiang Wenye, the commander-in-chief of the Second District." The other party introduced herself sincerely and seriously, her face getting redder and redder, until it turned into pig liver: "I admire you. Miss Yingda, I want to make friends with you!”
After speaking, he lowered his head and saluted with clasped fists: "Please accept it!"
There was an uproar, and Xi Ning's jaw almost dropped. Sister is here to play a game. You came so suddenly, making people unprepared and not sure how to answer.
Seeing no reply, Mr. Jiang said again: "Please accept me!"
(End of chapter)