"Mr. Ren, the girls from our liberal arts college won't keep their hands in this competition." The leading teacher of Yundu College of Arts stretched out his right hand.
Seeing that there was no response from Bald Touqiang, he pretended to suddenly stretch out his left hand: "Yeah! Look, it's not very convenient to forget your right hand."
There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked straight into the bald-headed eyes without any apology.
The bald-headed strong and careful-eyed soul instantly raged on fire.
He laughed heartily, and stretched out his big hand to hold the hand of the middle-aged female teacher who was dressed in an old-fashioned way: "Haha, Mr. He is joking, those boys in our family are patient."
Holding tightly by the bald-headed strong hand, Teacher He's mouth twitched. She tried to draw out her palm, but the bald-headed strong hand hounded her like iron pliers, and the irritating thing was that he still had a nasty smile on his face.
In the management office of the preliminaries, the person in charge saw that the atmosphere of the two teachers was not right and said, "Mr. He, Teacher Ren, since the matter is over, let's go out and prepare?"
"Row!"
With a reluctant smile, Teacher He from Yundu College of Arts squeezed a word out of his teeth.
In her heart, their liberal arts college had won the preliminary competition today. Sucheng University was just a university in a remote city, and it had never gotten any good results in previous years.
Even if the Faculty of Arts does not pay much attention to actual combat, the previous rankings were several times higher than those of Sucheng University.
Besides, she also specially arranged for the secretary of the student union to help her call the cheerleaders, which alone can crush them to death.
Thinking of this, Teacher He's mood was much better, she moved her hands behind her back, and followed the person in charge out of the office.
When I opened the door of the office, I heard cheers coming from my ears.
The three of them were slightly taken aback, listening to the commotion, there were more than a few dozen people in the arena.
The person in charge turned to look at Teacher He, and she was also a little confused.
Could it be that the secretary of the student council is doing a great job, calling all the girls' boyfriends to make up the scene
Thinking about it carefully, this is not impossible.
Teacher He smiled and nodded to the person in charge, glanced at the bald head proudly, and walked towards the exit with his head held high.
boom!
As soon as I walked out of the corridor, a deafening sound rushed to my face.
Teacher He's eyes were swayed by the lights on the dome of the gymnasium, and he looked at the scene in front of him in a trance.
There were hundreds of people in the auditorium of the stadium, and people kept coming.
They kept shouting, holding various LED signs and banners in their hands.
Teacher He's face gradually sank, and no matter how dull she was, she found that the situation was different from what she expected.
In the center of the arena, several staff members are moving tables and setting up a temporary podium.
"Good boy, I really give Laozi a long face."
Bald-headed Qiang walked to the preparation area of Sucheng University with a happy face, and punched Shao Zifeng in the chest.
He looked up at the spectators who were shaking with signs all around him, and he seemed to be more than ten years younger.
comfortable.
Shao Zifeng glanced at the increasingly unreliable bald head in disgust: "Okay, what tactical arrangements are there?"
"Tactical arrangement?" The bald head was stunned for a moment, and then he was shocked and exuded the arrogance: "Haha, arrange a ball and go directly to Mangya!"
Looking at the bald strong man who was trying to hide his unpreparedness with an awkward smile, Shao Zifeng looked at him with the eyes he had learned from Qiuqiu.
It's like watching a bunch of spicy chicken!
"Hey! Can you hear me!"
"Stab!"
A harsh electric sound sounded over the gymnasium, and the whole gym was silent, and then many people yelled at the equipment here.
The referee standing on the temporary podium shrank his neck and said bravely: "There are still five minutes until the start of the game. This game adopts the "pre-match draw mode", please come up and draw lots."
Shao Zifeng nodded to several teammates, got up and walked towards the temporary lottery table in the center of the arena.
As Shao Zifeng in the team uniform appeared from the preparation area, there were bursts of screams from the audience again. Among them, the eldest brother who had a relationship with Shao Zifeng screamed the most vigorously.
Shao Zifeng waved to them with a stiff face, and screamed again.
The captain of Yundu College of Literature was an ordinary-looking girl with short hair. She was wearing a purple team uniform. She was slightly taken aback when she saw Shao Zifeng, and then showed a clear expression.
No wonder those school girls are so crazy.
Ah.
Shallow women.
What's so good about a stinky man? He's not fragrant with a weak and weak young lady.
Seeing that the captains of both sides were in place, the referee announced with a microphone: "Salute to the captains of both sides."
Shao Zifeng and the short-haired girl saluted and waited for the next arrangement.
"The teams with lower rankings in the previous session will draw lots, and the paper sign-out box cannot be changed. Are there any doubts?"
Shao Zifeng and the short-haired girl looked at each other and shook their heads, expressing no doubts.
"Please draw the lottery, Shao Zifeng, captain of the Thunder Bears of Sucheng University." The referee stammered at the words on the prompt card.
This was the first time he had seen someone name his academy team.
There was also a burst of good-natured laughter from the audience, and the bald head rubbed his chin proudly, expressing his satisfaction.
Shao Zifeng pouted slightly and put his hand into the cardboard box, grabbed a piece of paper and took it out, and handed it to the referee.
The referee took the paper lottery, opened it and glanced at it: "I'll announce below that the result of the draw for this game is"
At this moment, everyone in Sucheng University became nervous.
Hu Shiwu closed his eyes tightly, put his hands on his forehead, and recited something in his mouth: "Amitabha, Buddha, Confucius, bless the immeasurable god, Amen."
Kesar clasped his hands together, kissed his lips lightly on the superimposed thumbs, and prayed in a way unique to his own nation.
Li Yiming looked around, as if he was nothing.
Not doing anything and standing still.
He nervously pulled the hem of his team uniform, closed his eyes in a panic, and muttered: "Brother Shao, bless it is not a group match"
The bald head looked at the reactions of the little guys and grinned, but from his clenched fists, he could see that he was not easy.
The referee saw that Guan Zi was almost sold: "Traditional competition!"
When the voice fell, he raised the paper tag in his hand and pointed it at the camera to show justice.
The big screen on the edge of the field displays the contents of the paper sign in real time.
"Please return the two captains, and the game will start in two minutes."
Shao Zifeng shook hands with the short-haired girl again and walked to the preparation area of Sucheng University.
At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed towards him, Shao Zifeng swiftly flashed over, and Hu Shiwu staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"What are you doing?" Shao Zifeng stretched out his hand to support Hu Shiwu.
"Haha! Captain, I'm so happy." Hu Shiwu didn't care, his mouth widened: "Captain, let me play in the first game?"
"Are you okay?" Shao Zifeng looked at him suspiciously.
If I remember correctly, this creature's pet is a slow-moving plant-type mutant creature.
Hu Shiwu looked at him with a smile on his face, and gave a nondescript salute: "Guaranteed to complete the task!"
After receiving permission from Shao Zifeng, Hu Shiwu raised his lips.
"Awakened! Hunting time!"
(End of this chapter)