The last remaining main force in the seven groups finally lost their dreams under the inspiration.
At 7:30 in the morning the next day, the activity room on the top floor of the training building was crowded.
Under the close attention of almost the entire camp, the third day of the PK duel came as scheduled.
"Come on, for glory!"
Cen Rui patted Liang Yifan's shoulder hard, and moved his wrist for him: "I used thirteen trumpets to bet, whether I can get it back depends on today!"
Liang Yifan's face was pale, his eyes were stunned, and he kept carrying the Rubik's Cube formula copied from various places in his mouth, and he didn't know if he heard what he said.
"Calm down, you can compare what you want."
The team leader of the seventh group took a deep breath and tried to calm down the military's heart: "Brother Sheng is reliable, there should be no problem, although the opponent is very strong, we still have the god Kun..."
It is no exaggeration to say that this new senior year grew up listening to the legend of Jin Linkun.
The one who competed in the provincial competition was crushed by him, and the one who competed in the national competition watched him crush others. The circle of academic bullies was not large, and the entire seven groups of students had a kind of blind trust in Jin Linkun.
Until now, many people still have high hopes for him to "suddenly open their eyes to win a small game".
The team leader of the seventh group is trying his best to be optimistic, leading everyone to look at the other two players in the preparation area: "Look, they are also actively preparing now, I believe—"
Team Seven Leader: "..."
There were a lot of people in the activity room. In addition to the students in the seventh and second groups, many people came in in troubled waters. Watching the game, videotaping, I heard that a live broadcast room has been opened, and many people have even started to give online rewards.
The students in the two groups are struggling to identify their identities and clear people, so it is quiet to move away from the inconspicuous little corner surrounded by half of the tables crowded in the corner for the convenience of the competition.
In the inconspicuous little corner, the very trusted Yu Sheng was lying on the table to make up for his sleep.
Jin Linkun sat beside him, leaning back in the chair, fiddling with his mobile phone with his head down.
He seemed quite attentive, poking at the screen with one hand, and occasionally with eyes on his head, he politely stopped people passing by who were too close to the two.
The two cooperated like this for a while, probably because the room was so noisy, Jin Linkun even raised his left hand very considerately and thoughtfully, hanging it over Sheng's shoulder, and covering one ear for him.
…
The leader of the seventh group didn't even know if he should be moved by this scene of caring for his classmates.
The auras of the two of them were so low-key that few people who were busy in the whole room actually noticed that they were fishing in the corner.
The leader of the seventh group was in a dilemma. He really wanted to ask a few questions in the past, but he was worried that it would dispel the confidence of the seventh group. After hesitating for a while, he managed to calm down and turned around to block the eyes of the classmates.
"This is probably-probably their unique preparation rhythm." The seventh team leader swallowed: "We just need to watch quietly..."
Before the game started, the room was so noisy that even a hand could not stop it.
Yu Sheng frowned, his head buried in the elbow moved and lifted up.
"It's alright." Jin Linkun raised his arm following his movements, and glanced at the time on the phone, "There are ten minutes left, sleep for a while."
Only then did Yu Sheng realize that it was his hand covering his ears.
The air conditioner in the classroom was a little cold, and the temperature on the palms was obvious, and even the ears that were buckled were inexplicably hot.
Yu Sheng threw the hand back, rubbed his eyes and looked at the time: "I won't sleep anymore."
Seven forty-five in the morning.
The game officially starts at 8:00, and at 7:55, they have to take their places and introduce the rules of the game and the players.
It was Yu Sheng last night who threatened to throw the buckets of water from the toilet directly through the window, and finally forced the two groups to bow their heads and compromise, and moved the schedule back for an hour.
Since the two got up early in the battle, there has been the fresh air at 7:45 in the morning that they haven't touched for a long time.
Jin Linkun's work and rest are also half a catty, but fortunately, the quality of sleep is much better than that of Yu Sheng. In such a situation that he has to get up early, he can make up for the length of sleep by going to bed early.
He deliberately went to bed an hour earlier last night, and now he is in good spirits and in high spirits: "My friend, are you staying up all night tonight? I stayed up an hour less last night, and I feel like I lost at least half a day..."
Yu Sheng just wanted to go back to the bedroom to sleep, and yawned: "No way, sleepy."
Jin Linkun couldn't help laughing, and he helped him clear the Rubik's Cube practice book piled on the table, so that he would not bump into it in a daze: "Okay, then go back to sleep."
Yu Sheng gave a vague hum, resting his arms on the edge of the table, breaking free from sleepiness little by little.
He was still awake, his shoulders drooping slightly, his forehead hair hanging down on his eyelashes, and he looked inexplicably softer than usual.
Jin Linkun looked at him, his chest suddenly stagnated for no reason.
He couldn't help but lift his hand, considering that he had to hold a pen to write Sudoku for a while, so he didn't touch it: "Can I help you get a bottle of water?"
Yu Sheng shook his head and got up: "I'll go wash my face."
I don't know if it was because the suppressed enthusiasm for learning had nowhere to be released, and the whole game seemed unusually formal.
Yu Sheng walked all the way, the video recording and computer screencasting were all ready, and there was even a red carpet under the opposite camera on the stage.
Mineral water and guest name tags have been placed on the table in the first row, and several teachers in charge of the summer camp have been invited as judges.
Lao Wan was a special guest of the summer camp and was originally on the invitation list. But because seven groups participated, he smiled and waved his hands to avoid suspicion. He also sat with a group of classmates on the seat of the family and friends group responsible for cheering, trying to ask a group of secretive classmates what the purpose of this competition was. Than.
The team leader of the seventh team was busy everywhere, and the deputy team leader Kong Jiahe sat next to Lao Wan, his mouth closed as if he was dying, and no matter what he asked, he closed his eyes and shook his head, tenaciously taking on the high trust of the entire seventh team.
Yu Sheng was half asleep and half awake, simply responding to a warm greeting and cheering, he opened the door through the crowd, and went out to find the bathroom.
Jin Linkun was not in a hurry to come to the stage, he stayed in his seat, flipped a few pages of Sudoku at random, and then calmed down for a while.
I don't know if it's because today's roommate seems especially soft, he is a little out of shape today, and he doesn't have much thought in a few spaces, and Yu Sheng's thick eyelashes are still hanging down in his mind.
Considering that a group is waiting for them to win, at least they have to win two of three games, this state seems inappropriate.
Jin Linkun put down the Sudoku problem, picked up his phone and flipped through it, ready to divert his attention.
As the game approached, the forum was extremely lively.
Because of the presence of enthusiastic passers-by who have sneaked in to live broadcast Reuters at close range, several new posts have begun to become popular, and their popularity has been rising, and they have reached the first few rows in a blink of an eye.
[Live] Take you to experience at close range, the momentum showdown between masters
[Popular Science] Popularization of Rubik's Cube gameplay/Popularization of Rubik's Cube formulas/Sudoku rules and various deformations
[Popular Science] 0.6 seconds, quadruple elimination, touch typing, do you really know Tetris
[Watering] Ah, mother Yu Sheng is so cute, I really want to rua his head! !
…
Jin Linkun clicked on a few posts at will, and finally dispelled the inexplicable thoughts in his mind. He was about to quit when his eyes suddenly fell on the post with the only different style of painting.
Clicking in, it turned out to be a few high-list reverse photos.
Although it was a candid shot, the angle and technique are surprisingly good. It was just when Yu Sheng just woke up, and it was so clear that he could almost see the foggy mist in the boy's eyes.
Scrolling down further, I have followed several pages of replies.
—I sat too far back on the day of the convention! Did not see clearly! The big guy who beats Kunshen with one hand is so cute! !
—The little bangs, the eyelashes, oh my god, there are tiger teeth…
- I heard that you are very good at it, and you can climb the wall! ! !
-Unfortunately, it is a little shorter than Kunshen QAQ
- Not short! It's just half a head taller than me, and it's a great height difference for hugging and kissing!
—Wake up, people are here to compete! This time their group heard that it was a little dangerous, and suddenly they were worried...
- I feel like this is a look that will definitely cry when you lose! Shall we do something?
…
Scrolling down, a group of pink braided avatars have been discussing the emergency treatment plan that can be taken in case the seven groups unfortunately fail.
From sending water, flowers, and small cards for comfort, to giving out-of-print exercise books as gifts to the dormitory at night, the idea is one by one, which is dazzling.
In a word, as long as the seven groups lose this game, a group of little girls overflowing with love will probably surround them, fully expressing the kindness and concern between people.
Jin Linkun put down the phone.
The leader of the seventh group looked at the time and came over cautiously: "Kunshen..."
Jin Linkun raised his head, unusually kind: "I'll play now."
Jin Linkun got up: "Come on in the game."
"… "
The team leader of the seventh group was about to persuade him again, but he watched him suddenly get up, a little stunned, and subconsciously took a few steps back: "Come on, come on."
Jin Linkun stepped onto the stage with a gust of wind.
Twisting the Rubik's Cube is the second item. Liang Yifan sat in the middle early, reciting the formula, and religiously offering the Rubik's Cube for the nine competitions in front of him.
Jin Linkun came to the stage, passed in front of him, and tapped his desktop lightly with his fingers.
Liang Yifan's eyes were blank, and he raised his head: "...?"
"Sudoku is relatively simple. I'll twist it while I'm doing it. Go and help Brother Sheng play Tetris."
Jin Linkun smiled kindly at him: "Fight for three clean sheets, come on."
Liang Yifan: "..."
Yu Sheng washed his face twice, and the sleepiness finally dissipated for the most part.
Last night, he was going to find some motivation for Jin Linkun, but instead he lost his motivation. He played Tetris for half a class with inertia, and heard about the crazy decision to play at 7 o'clock in the morning.
Under the direct threat of reality, the two groups fought for another half of the night, and finally moved the time back by an hour, and it became the start of the game at eight o'clock.
The day just started at eight o'clock in the morning, and it was already the limit that academic masters could compromise on their work and rest.
Yu Sheng originally planned to go to bed earlier, but his brain was not very obedient, and the messy little square screen was active until the early morning before he was drowsily pressed down.
It was almost two o'clock in the morning when I finally fell asleep. I wonder if I was too tired, and I actually missed the first alarm.
As soon as he opened his eyes, Jin Linkun was standing beside his bed, and he kindly tried to turn off the second alarm for him.
…
The cold water hit the face, and the whole person was also a lot of energy.
Yu Sheng took a deep breath, wiped the water on his face, and went to the door to draw two absorbent papers.
The door was closed, and there were faint voices from outside.
The few people in the second group who appeared this time were standing outside, talking in low voices.
It was actually not easy for Yu Sheng to recognize that these people were the ones from the second group.
In a game like this, it is enough to be sure to win. In the past, there have been many matches. He has always only been in charge of playing, and has no interest in learning about opponents' information and gossip.
But the seven groups insisted on trying to make every detail.
Under the leadership of team leader Ding Zhengjiao, the group devoted half a quarter of the evening to self-study to analyze the hobbies, constellations, blood types, and birth dates of the three people on the opposite side.
Yu Sheng was shocked by the superstitious style of this mix and match at that time.
Even before he had time to refuse, he was directly brainwashed by the detailed octagon analysis diagram on the projection screen.
Being brainwashed is also a bit useful. He at least recognized the three people outside the door, and even almost knew who the three were.
Yu Sheng threw the soaked tissue into the trash can and was about to take another one when Shan Zhuo's voice from Liang Yifan's high school classmate came in vaguely from outside the door.
"... What's so scary about Jin Linkun?"
Yu Sheng took a bite.
"Do you know why he dropped out of school? Because there was someone in their class who was as strong as him. He was afraid of others, so he hid for a year."
"Their teacher can't stop them... He's just a coward who bullies the soft and fears the hard. After winning a few awards, he was blown away."
"Maybe how did you get the prizes in those competitions? If you really have the ability, you still have to suspend your studies? Can't you just recommend it?"
"Seven teams thought he was so powerful? They couldn't win if they had him. You suppressed him in speed at the beginning, and it won't take long for his mentality to collapse."
…
Shan Zhuo said in a low voice, with a disdainful tone: "Huan Kun Shen, it seems so awesome..."
Before he could finish his words, the door behind him was suddenly slammed open.
Shan Zhuo was startled, turned around and scolded: "Be small! What should I do if I bump into someone—"
Shan Zhuo paused, looked carefully at the people who came out of the bathroom, and frowned: "Yu Sheng...?"
When they reach their level, they will take the initiative to write a note to the people of the same level.
Although Shan Zhuo has already won the recommended places, he still wants to win a few more national awards to increase his right to negotiate conditions with the school.
This time, an unknown newcomer suddenly appeared in the summer camp, and he also won the second place tied with Jin Linkun in one fell swoop. On the day of the camp, he remembered the other party's appearance and name.
Shan Zhuo didn't dare to speak rashly, and took a step back.
Yu Sheng stood at the door, clutched a tissue, wiped the water on his hands, and raised his head.
Shan Zhuo's eyes narrowed unconsciously.
…
No matter how you say it, it is an indisputable fact that Yu Sheng and Jin Linkun are tied for second place.
With this fierce competition, the relationship with each other should not be very good no matter what.
Shan Zhuo sighed in relief after careful consideration for a while, put on a smile and reached out to him: "Get to know me, my name is Shan Zhuo, and I have been recommended for TOP1—"
Yu Sheng didn't listen at all, he squeezed the tissue into a ball in his hand and interrupted casually: "God Kun is awesome."
Shan Zhuo was stunned.
He was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that Yu Sheng was replying to what he had said before, opened his mouth, but was unable to organize the language immediately.
Looking up, his eyes met, and an inexplicable fear suddenly appeared.
The boy in front of him doesn't look like a good student.
Although he looks good-looking, the chill in those eyes is very clear.
The edges and corners that hadn't been sharpened in time were made up by YouQi's lingering breath, and they were still so vivid that they were instinctively daunting.
Shan Zhuo didn't know his background, and didn't dare to provoke him so rashly, swallowed his saliva, and took a half step back subconsciously.
Yu Sheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, rubbed his neck and glanced at him: "You also play Tetris?"
Shan Zhuo was still a little frightened, paused, and said subconsciously: "Yes... We have already made a decision and will not change it."
"No need to change, just start at level 18, and cut off the screen after 130 lines."
Yu Sheng licked his teeth and smiled at him: "Hold on for a while, don't come up and your mentality will collapse."
Shan Zhuo had participated in the Tetris competition, and knowing what he was talking about, his face turned pale involuntarily: "Yu-Yu, wait a minute-"
Yu Sheng ignored him and turned back to the activity room.
After a long delay outside, the host has now started looking for players to take their places.
Jin Linkun leaned in the chair, and for some unknown reason, there was a pile of Rubik's cubes in front of him, and he was moving his wrists and fingers in a hurry.
Seeing him come in, the pair of eyes behind the lens slightly bent down.
Yu Sheng wanted to tell him something, but it was undoubtedly not now. He suppressed the tumultuous thoughts and walked to the edge of his seat.
Liang Yifan had been dazed and stared at the evil all morning, but now he is still sitting in his seat.
Yu Sheng frowned, pulled out the chair, and knocked on the table.
Liang Yifan stared blankly: "...?"
"All three games must be won, I'll play Tetris."
Yu Sheng pulled away the chair and said neatly, "Don't hesitate, take a pen and go to Kunshen. He said you should fill it out and help him turn the Sudoku chapter."
Liang Yifan: "..."