Chapter 9: The Competition

Zhong Yuemin and Li Kuiyong went to the Municipal Children's Palace under the leadership of the coach, which is much more magnificent than the Children's Palace in XW District, which is a huge indoor gymnasium.

Outside the Children's Palace, there was a red flag, and a group of bands were playing the welcome song there, so it was not lively, and all the students participating in the competition were waiting to enter the venue, accompanied by some parents. Many of the students who participated in the singing competition had two red blush on their faces, thick lipstick on their mouths, and some eyeliner.

The wrestling competition was arranged in the afternoon, and the front was preceded by some literary and artistic competitions, such as singing, dancing, playing the flute, playing the erhu, and playing the violin······ In the first row below, there are 7 judges scoring below, followed by some students, coaches and parents waiting for the competition to cheer them on. This is a competition, and it is like a large-scale art show.

For the people of this era, such a competition performance is really a rare entertainment, and the seats of more than 1,000 people in the stadium are packed to the brim, and the room is steaming. Zhong Yuemin was also quite devoted, and it was the first time he saw the theatrical performances of the 60s, which were mainly themed to praise socialism and promote the revolutionary spirit.

"The more the people, the more the people. Li Kuiyong suddenly pushed Zhong Yuemin, pointed to the stage in front of him and said, "You see if the one in front is our squad leader, the one on the far right." ”

The ballet of four little swans is being performed on the stage, the four little actors are really good dancing, cute and witty, the audience below applauded again and again, Li Kuiyong pointed to one of them to Zhong Yuemin, Zhong Yuemin recognized it for a long time: "I'll go, you can see that the four little swans wear so thick makeup, your eyes are too thief, tell me if you look at the class leader, ah!"

Li Kuiyong seemed to be a ghost, and Zhong Yuemin moved some distance, and said in annoyance: "Don't talk nonsense, I care about my classmates, what's wrong with cheering for the class leader." Watching performances and watching performances, why do you talk a lot. ”

Zhong Yuemin snorted and didn't say much.

After lunch at noon, the afternoon was a sports competition, and the audience was obviously much smaller than in the morning, most of them were parents of some participating students and cheering students.

Due to the large number of competitions, several competition venues are arranged in the gymnasium to carry out multiple events at the same time. The wrestling was arranged in the easternmost side, and the sidelines were surrounded by participating students and coaches, a total of 16 contestants, who were drawn to catch the right ones and eliminated round by round.

Zhong Yuemin's opponent was a tall player in the HD area, 15 or 6 years old, almost 1.7 meters, half a head taller than Zhong Yuemin, with big shoulders and thick waist. Before going on the field, the coach grabbed Zhong Yuemin and whispered: "Be patient and wait for the fighter." ”

Zhong Yuemin nodded and went on the field, he didn't despise his opponent at all, the other party was burly and solid on his feet, he was indeed a hard stubble. The two sides stood still and bowed to each other, the referee blew the whistle to signal the start of the game, and Yue Min bent down and slowly circled around each other. I saw the big tall man with his horse walking, slumping his waist, and facing the Yue people all the time, so that the Yue people had nowhere to speak. The two sides quickly put on their shoulders and worked each other, Zhong Yuemin's strength is not small, but the strength of the big and tall man is also like a bull, you come and go, but you can't fall each other.

Zhong Yuemin suddenly moved forward with his right foot, ready to confuse the opponent, and free his left foot to hook the big tall man, but the other party saw through his plan, took a step back, and pulled Zhong Yuemin's shoulder forward, but fortunately, Zhong Yuemin reacted in time and tied his heels. The two sides are evenly matched, and soon the tall man will be panting like a cow, and he is a little out of breath. But Zhong Yuemin is in good spirits, he doesn't practice for an hour every day, and his endurance and explosiveness are excellent. Soon Zhong Yuemin grabbed a gap, stretched out his right foot between the legs of the tall man, and pulled the tall man into his arms with both hands, and the people on the field looked like the two were hugging, and then the toes hooked the right foot of the tall man, and then came to the mountain to lean, only to hear a loud "bang", and the tall man had been thrown to the ground.

The applause below was thunderous, the two sides had a huge disparity in physique in this game, and in the end, the weak defeated the strong, and it was rare to see such a wonderful win. Zhong Yuemin won't admit that he defeats the strong with the weak, just having a physique is a fart, if anyone is tall and strong, what kind of competition will be used, just go directly to the scale.

The next game went on very quickly, Li Kuiyong also won, he tripped his opponent to the ground in three or two strokes, and he didn't feel happy when he got off the stage, feeling that the opponent was too weak to show his ability. Zhong Yuemin couldn't get used to his stinky fart, so he didn't pay attention to him at all.

"Yue Min, Kui Yong, you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time. This is Cui Yang's voice, she finished the race in the morning, and specially stayed until the afternoon to cheer for Zhong Yuemin and Li Kuiyong.

Li Kuiyong stepped forward: "Cui Yang, you are still here, I saw you dancing a little swan in the morning, it is very beautiful." ”

"You're also very good, I just saw you guys play, and you won in three or two. Especially the Yue Min, the opponent is so strong, you have won. Cui Yang said with admiration.

Zhong Yuemin was a little embarrassed to be praised, touched the back of his head and said: "The tall man just now mainly suffered from physical fitness, and as soon as I wasted time, he showed his flaws." ”

"Then you're still very good. Cui Yang had an expression that I would praise you if I didn't care about it.

Li Kuiyong saw a burst of anger and interjected: "The game is going to be in a while, we have to hurry up and rest." ”

Cui Yang hurriedly took out a handful of White Rabbit toffee from his schoolbag and said, "This is what my aunt sent from SH, for you to eat, you can replenish a little physical strength." You guys have a good game, I'll cheer you on below. Kui Yong, you are also very good. After speaking, as soon as he put the sugar into Kui Yong's arms, Cui Yang ran away.

Zhong Yuemin watched Cui Yang leave, and when he turned around, he saw that Li Kuiyong's soul was gone, and now he was still smirking, so he waved his hand in front of him: "Hey, everyone has gone away, and it's not better than the game." Li Kuiyong reluctantly went back to sit on the resting chair, and the two almost fought because of grabbing milk candy.

There are only 8 players left in the next round, only Zhong Yuemin and Li Kuiyong are in the same district, and they were lucky when the draw was made, and the two did not draw opponents. In fact, this kind of two-by-two game system is not very fair, whether you can enter the next round of the game depends entirely on what kind of opponent is drawn, if you let Zhong Yuemin and Li Kuiyong fight against each other as soon as they come up, it is very unfair to them, both of them have the strength to reach the top, but they have to eliminate one in the early stage, fortunately this kind of thing did not happen.

Zhong Yuemin has not met a decent opponent behind him, and other players have suffered some physical losses compared to him, and the primary school in later generations is one meter seven or one meter eight if he does not move, but in this era, except for a few people who can grow to Zhong Yuemin's height, most of them are only one meter three or four, and they are also very thin, the main reason is that they can't eat enough, and they eat meat once or twice a year.

In the last championship game, Zhong Yuemin still faced Li Kuiyong, and when he was waiting, the coach was very happy over there, both of them were his students, no matter what the result was, the champion was his student. The two of them sat on the chair and didn't speak, Li Kuiyong was drinking water over there, and Zhong Yuemin was wiping his sweat.

Suddenly, Zhong Yuemin said: "Kui Yong, I know you are nervous about this championship, but I won't let you, you have to be careful." ”

"Hehe, it's your turn, show your ability, we have our own ability to win this championship. Li Kuiyong looked at Zhong Yuemin and smiled.

"Phew", the referee signaled the players to enter the arena, and the audience quieted down.

Zhong Yuemin and Li Kuiyong bowed to each other, and the game began.