Chapter 1692: Heaven’s Jealousy of Talents 54
Several club members hesitated at the betting point, whether to bet on whether the boss would win or lose.
Although the boss is strong, the methods she uses are still opportunistic.
Hu Liangming saw it when he passed by and stopped: "Why are you here again?"
Seeing the vice president, several members immediately gathered around and laughed together: "Brother Hu, you have made a lot of money this time. Can you tell us who will win this time?"
Hu Liangming put his hands on his hips and was very proud. "Shut up, brothers, he has voted for 600 kilometers and won 3,000 kilometers in one go. He has the absolute right to say: "Of course I still vote for the boss to win. If I don't want to raise him, If you become lazy, you will definitely vote for the boss to win. Who is the boss? Boss, hey, you..."
I saw all the members who were surrounding me running to the betting point, shouting, and eager to place their bets.
"I bet on Ying Xuewu to win, and I bet on one hundred kilometers!"
"I'm three hundred kilometers away!"
"Kaao, if you bet so much, I will add another 200 kilometers!"
Hu Liangming was so angry that he turned around and left. Not far away, a sinister smile appeared on his face... Hehehe, it's not him who bets. There are risks in betting, so be careful in your operations. If you lose, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck, but you can't blame him!
The time came quickly, and almost everyone in the academy came to watch the game. There are a total of five groups in this competition, and five players who will enter the top five will be determined.
The principal and the board of directors were all present.
One director couldn't help but ask: "If Ying Xuewu really wins, will the quota be given?"
The principal smiled profoundly: "Then she must win."
"That's it!" The other director was full of confidence, looking at the excitement of the scene, and said with a smile: "For a freshman or a girl, it is already the limit to reach this point, how can you expect to compete with the top ten players?"
"The quality of this year's competition is particularly high. Among the top ten players, all have access to the four meridians, and their future is limitless. Young people are to be feared!"
And the instructors on Barton's side also gathered around him: "Hey, do you think Ying Xuewu can win this time?"
"Why are you so concerned?" Barton sat there, expressionless. Regardless of whether Ying Xuewu wins or loses, he has already received the bonus. If he can win, the prize money will of course be doubled; if he doesn't win, it doesn't matter, since his students have never entered the top ten.
Tears, how unlucky it must be to end up with untalented students again and again!
The colleague licked his face and said: "Isn't there a plan?"
Students bet on the number of kilometers they run, and although teaching staff have regulations, they can bet privately. As long as the bets are not excessive, the school turns a blind eye.
Barton was stunned and looked at his colleague next to him.
"Ying Xuewu has odds of 1 to 5!"
"That's right, brother, Ying Xuewu is your student, tell me what her abilities are like, can she win?"
Barton was at a loss, and after a while he slowly asked: "How to bet?"
When they saw that Barton wanted to place a bet, his colleagues perked up. But Barton had never bet before, so he immediately called the person who set up the trap.
Barton invested 10,000 yuan at one time, 10,000 yuan at the next time, and half a month's salary was reduced. After the pledge was completed, the colleagues caused a commotion, and they all pledged Ying Xuewu.
After placing the bet, I was a little worried because she was a freshman and a girl, so I asked Ying Xuewu if she could really win.
Barton remained expressionless: "If you don't bet on her to win, she should be less angry when the school directors and principals fail to fulfill their promises. I can't afford to offend her!"
……
...,..."Barton, you bastard!" There were cries of ghosts and howls of wolves.
Then there was a rush to block people: "Don't leave, I want to retreat!"
"I just said something wrong, can you change it?"
“It’s okay to give back half of it!”
The game started, and the host was clamoring for mental compensation last time, but of course he was forced to go down in the end (in front of the host who was dressed like a crooked peacock, he split a stone slab and picked up a piece, After crushing it like tofu, the host immediately said that it is better for enemies to be reconciled than to be knotted, and they gave up the compensation).
This time the school simply did not spend any money to hire a host or cheerleaders to perform, leaving it up to the contestants to choose how they would appear on stage.
The first is Zhe Zhiwei and another player, third-year Feng Boyuan.
After hearing the name, the two jumped to the center of the field and stood facing each other.
The audience was filled with joy, the cheers and cheers, and the shouting of names blended together to make it deafening.
Zhe Zhiwei secretly lamented that this is how the game should be. The cheers of the audience are the best encouragement. There is no need for those fancy interviews and dancing!
As soon as I finished my thoughts, a "leaf rain" began, and leaves fell from the sky one by one.
What's going on? Both people on the field looked sideways, looking at the source of the leaves...
"The vice president and the vice president are the most powerful. The vice president and the vice president will definitely win!" The members who were holding bouquets and making movements and shouting slogans appeared again, and the two boys still acted in the same way as the girls. , Such ecstasy.
There are still a few members who are busy. Two huge blowers are powered on. The members pour down the leaves collected in baskets. The leaves are blown forward by the wind, and then dissipate and fall, falling to the competition venue. Like flower petals and colorful paper strips, it's quite beautiful.
Of course, you can't buy colorful paper strips here for a while, and there aren't many flower petals. The forest scene over there is full of trees with many leaves.
"Oh, he is the vice-president of Qingyun Club after all, and he has a very grand appearance." Feng Boyuan's understatement was full of contempt.
Feng Boyuan was the runner-up last year, and the championship narrowly beat him. Last year's champion has also graduated, and a year has passed. It is said that Feng Boyuan's ability has increased again, and he is the genius closest to having access to the five meridians in the academy.
Fighting against such a master, but scattering leaves and cheerleading. He should be regarded as an embroidered pillow and a clown... Zhe Zhiwei covered his forehead, it was enough. If Qingyun Society hadn't saved his life, he would never have stayed among these fools.
Who came up with the idea? When the game is over, give him a good beating!
Fans of Feng Boyuan on the side were dissatisfied. After looking at each other, they rushed to the sidelines and shouted loudly to Feng Boyuan on the court: "Brother Boyuan, Senior Boyuan, you will win, we love you..."
It also attracted a lot of attention, and many people laughed.
That's enough. I didn't expect to feel so embarrassed. Feng Boyuan almost covered his forehead, secretly looking forward to competing as soon as possible. It took a lot of effort to maintain his character and prevent it from collapsing.
In the next game, Zhe Zhiwei lost.
After he tried it a few times, he raised his hand with his index finger pointing up.
Feng Boyuan was a little surprised: "Oh~, let's not compete?" It had only been two minutes since then, and he had only attacked a few times.
Many students in the audience were also very surprised. Is this the end? Zhe Zhiwei only attacked a few times, with extremely fast speed, which could be said to be the speed of lightning, but it ended like this, a little dazed, and the feeling of surprise was no less than that of Feng Boyuan.
Zhe Zhiwei said calmly: "Well, I am the one attacking. You stay where I am and take my attacks. I can feel that I am not as fast as you and not as powerful as you."
He saluted: "Thank you for showing mercy!"
(End of chapter)