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The old man was very angry.

"Look, that's a rat shit that spoiled the whole pot of soup of Lingnan City Wuhan University!"

"Tsk tsk~ How dare he show up without a mask?"

"Hehe, he's famous."

"This principal relies on the debate, and he doesn't even know that his teachers are headhunters, ugh!"

"I heard that the Ministry of Education plans to conduct a comprehensive and thorough investigation of the qualifications of teachers, and plans to dig up five generations of ancestors."

"I have to say that a teacher in my school has lost contact inexplicably. Do you think it's..."

"And this matter, that's really a problem."

"I hope we won't be assigned to the same team as Lingnan City Wuhan University, it's embarrassing."

...

The competition format of this national freshman exchange competition has been delegated to the teachers and students of each Wuhan University.

Because there are too many teams.

It would take too long to compete round by round.

Therefore, the organizers adopted the method of mixed teams.

That is: every ten prefecture-level cities randomly formed a combat team.

The last team to survive became a combat team, and then began to compete with each other, and finally decided the champion.

This is very dependent on luck.

If you can form a team with Shenzhen, Guodu, Modu, Sichuan West, Southwest and other cities, there is hope to directly reserve the top ten.

Shenzhen, Guodu and Modu are naturally needless to say, with developed economies, and they are very good at taking pills, commonly known as krypton gold warriors.

And Sichuan West, Southwest and other places all have permanent cave entrances, and the people are tough and fierce.

Soon.

The national exchange competition officially opened.

According to the well-known process, the leaders began to enter.

Both the participating teams and the onlookers exclaimed:

"Yu Qi, the governor of Liao Province, is here!"

"Hiss! And the Minister of Education!"

"The senior military officials are here too."

"The director of the Wu Guan Bureau is here too?"

"Hey, hey? If he wants to vote, he should vote for the CEO of Wushou Insurance Company. Why is he joining in the fun?"

"Nonsense, in martial arts competitions, swords and guns are blind. If you get hurt or even die, don't the insurance company compensate you?"

"Damn, why didn't I see the director of the crematorium? He just provided a one-stop service."

...

Then.

After these big shots entered the venue, the host stood in front of the microphone and shouted to maintain order:

"Quiet down, no loud noises are allowed!"

"This is a martial arts exchange competition, not a celebrity concert!"

"Keeping quiet is the greatest respect for every martial artist!"

"No one is allowed to interfere with the order of the competition, make loud noises without reason, or insult or humiliate the contestants!"

Principal Zhang rolled his eyes.

The last sentence should be said earlier!

The scene that was still chattering suddenly became quiet.

Everyone realized that this was not a concert that they usually went to, and the exchange competition was not a troupe.

Any martial artist is a privileged class in society.

It has set a precedent to allow them to enter the venue to watch the battle today. Except for the underground boxing market, this kind of formal large-scale martial arts battle was not allowed to be watched by ordinary people before.

After announcing the rules, the martial artist on the stage continued: "The first national exchange competition is officially opened!"

The audience was stunned for a while, so fast?

The leader's speech was over?

Not playing by the rules, right?

"For the fairness of the competition, the students present will draw the combat team."

The staff pushed a small cart with a box covered with black cloth on it.

There were small balls in the box, each with the name of a martial arts master written on it.

Every time 10 small balls are drawn, a combat team is formed.

The man looked around and pointed his finger: "You, come up and draw lots."

Qi Chuanyu pointed at his nose with a look of surprise: "Me?"

"Yes, it's you."

Principal Zhang's heart skipped a beat. Drawing lots is fine.

But he knew that the Zhatian Gang had prepared a few slogans to cheer for Shen Bei.

Don't shout in this kind of occasion.

Principal Zhang was about to step forward to remind Qi Chuanyu not to talk too much and just go to draw lots.

As a result, before he could squeeze through, Qi Chuanyu had already gone on stage.

And... Qi Chuanyu was not the only one on stage.

All the people in the Zhatian Gang went on stage!

"We are together." Qi Chuanyu said with a sincere smile.

The host didn't care: "Okay, the more people there are, the faster the draw will be. Let's start."

"We have a few slogans for everyone, I wonder..." Qi Chuanyu asked tentatively.

The host said, "Oh, slogans of encouragement, right?"

Good thing.

"Go ahead."

The four members of the Sky-blasting Gang got

After permission was granted, they stood in neat rows.

With a clatter.

Waving flags.

Shouting in unison:

"Lingnan is not big, but it will create a legend!"

"Lingnan Lingnan, it's not hard to win!"

"Yeah!"

After shouting these three sentences, the whole audience was silent.

A crow cackles in the sky.

The host's face flushed with embarrassment, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

I asked you to encourage everyone, not yourself!

Also, this is a rhyming phrase, which one of you came up with it?

I was so horrified.

The teachers and students below were all numb.

Their expressions were numb, their bones itched, and their scalps burst.

Although they were not the ones shouting, they were all embarrassed.

The crowd watching made a sound of "eh eh eh".

"Where the hell did this psychopath come from? I almost laughed my ass off."

"Lingnan Wuda, famous again!"

"It should be said, just based on the shameless spirit of these four people, they will definitely be able to get along well in society."

"I burst into laughter. Isn't the president of Lingnan Wuda embarrassed?"

"Look for yourself, Principal Zhang is already squatting on the ground scratching his head."

...

Principal Zhang is indeed squatting on the ground, scratching his hair hard.

The shepherds in front of him are embarrassing.

The Exploding Sky Gang behind him is embarrassing.

He has never felt that the principal is such a difficult job to handle.

Gu Xinrou and Jian Tong continue to cover their faces with their hands.

Gu Xinrou whispered: "You should play less with Shen Bei in the future. Look at them. They were all normal students before, but now they are all funny!"

Jian Tong sighed: "I, I will pay attention."

After experiencing the embarrassment of a few seconds of blank brain, the host waved his hand and said: "Draw lots quickly."

"Oh, okay."

Qi Chuanyu and others began to touch the balls in a hurry.

Put them in the small boxes of the No. 1 combat team, the No. 2 combat team, etc.

Soon.

The drawing of lots was completed.

Zhatian Gang bowed politely to the leaders and the teachers and students in the audience, and then stepped down.

Qi Chuanyu raised his fist, full of vigor and enthusiasm: "Well done guys!"

Liao Zhongyang scratched his head: "It's just that the reactions of others are not normal."

Niu Ben laughed strangely: "I must be furious. Who has such an opportunity to promote their own school? Jealousy, absolutely jealous!"

Du Ziteng smacked his lips: "Anyway, I've said it, I've shouted it, can time still flow back? Ignore it, just ignore it!"

How could the members of the Zhatian Gang not know that it's a bit embarrassing?

But the momentum and atmosphere must be created!

It's already notorious, and this is also the unwilling resistance of Lingnan Wuda.

Shout out the momentum, leave it to the Zhatian Gang.

Achieve results, then it can only be left to Shen Bei.

This is called a two-pronged approach, shooting from both sides, and complementing each other.

In Qi Chuanyu's view, his mission has been completed.

The rest can be left to Shen Bei.

"Principal?"

Qi Chuanyu and others returned to the team and looked at Principal Zhang squatting on the ground, puzzled.

Principal Zhang waved his hand: "My stomach hurts."

Du Ziteng: "I'm here."

Principal Zhang: ...

Qi Chuanyu smacked his lips: "Stand up, what are you afraid of, you can't lose in momentum!"

The Zhatian Gang forced Principal Zhang to stand up: "Lift your hips and abdomen, straighten your back, very good."

Gu Xinrou really couldn't stand it anymore, pressed her hands, glared at them: "Stop making trouble! Stand at the back!"

The Zhatian Gang shrugged.

At this moment.

The host on the rostrum began to announce the names of the combat teams:

"Combat Team No. 1: Shanghai, Suzhou, Erbin, Huangshan, Zhoukou, Zhaoqing..."

"Combat Team No. 2: Jiangmen, Guodu, Shanya, Dezhou, Huaibei, Wuhai, Wushi, Dongsheng..."

...

"Combat Team No. 10: Wuwei, Wupanshui, Lingnan, Kaifeng, Pingdingshan, Datong..."

The names of more than 20 teams were announced in a grand manner.

Some students were excited.

It was because they had drawn a strong city or provincial capital.

This meant that the probability of entering the top ten was greatly increased.

Some students were dejected.

Because... they had drawn Lingnan City Wuhan University!

Although it has a good reputation, it has both good and bad reputations.

But Lingnan City is not good at all!

Look at those four big idiots.

Team No. 10 is useless!

It's time to order food.