Chapter 23 Pitch Bets
Wang Chuanfeng, a junior at the Fuzhong Conservatory of Music of Jiangnan University, is 1.83 meters tall, handsome, and has a good voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It is said that last year, that is, when he was a sophomore, he participated in the selection of The Voice of China and successfully appeared on the camera, although he did not get the turn of the four star mentors at that time, but he was able to pass the audition of 10,000 people, and naturally he has a certain strength.
But even so, it can be regarded as a little famous, after all, it is one of the most popular programs in the country.
Since then, Wang Chuanfeng's fame in Jiangnan University has been booming, and he has won the admiration of many female classmates.
The who spoke just now are Wang Chuanfeng's brainless fans.
can sing, can play basketball, and is handsome, and has a group of girls everywhere he goes.
It stands to reason that Zheng Xiaohui stepped on Wang Chuanfeng, which was not an intentional act.
And Wang Chuanfeng got up and punched Zheng Xiaohui in the face, which was definitely intentional.
According to the rules of the basketball game, the referee should give Wang Chuanfeng a punishment at this time, at least a technical foul.
The referee was from the student union, but they didn't seem to do it, and in the end, several members of the student union discussed and decided to let Wang Chuanfeng apologize and be done.
Obviously, the people on the student union side didn't want to offend Wang Chuanfeng, after all, this person's reputation in the school was too great.
At this time, Wang Chuanfeng came over and looked at Zheng Xiaohui, but there was no apology on his face, but he snorted coldly.
"I'm sorry this classmate, I was too impulsive just now. After all, you don't need to be so serious about competing with your art academy. Wang Chuanfeng looked unhurried.
As soon as these words came out, Chen Sanqing was the first to get angry.
"What do you mean? Kind of say it again! ”
Where is this apology, it is clearly provocation and contempt.
Yu Hao looked at the score of the competition, 31 points of the Academy of Fine Arts was 50 points compared to the School of Music, and there was a gap of 19 points.
It can be seen that the strength of the Academy of Fine Arts is not as good as that of the School of Music.
In fact, except for Wang Chuanfeng, the abilities of the other competition personnel are all half a catty.
It's just that this Wang Chuanfeng is a little powerful, usually he often plays with the people from the Sports Academy, plus he is 1.83 meters tall, he can dribble and grab rebounds, which is really difficult to deal with.
"Okay, don't talk about it." Yu Hao stopped Chen Sanqing.
"Oh yes! Too much deception. Chen Sanqing has always been short-tempered, and he threw the water bottle in his hand very unhappily.
Wang Chuanfeng smiled disappreciatively: "Don't accept it?" Okay, don't say I won't give you a chance. Well, if you win this game, then I can solemnly apologize to you. But if you lose, hehe! ”
Hearing this, the faces of the participating athletes on the side of the Academy of Fine Arts were extremely cold, but none of them dared to speak.
The game was divided into four quarters of just 10 minutes each, and now that there is only the last quarter left, it will be difficult to tie or overtake in just 10 minutes.
Moreover, they only scored a total of 31 points in the first three quarters, and there is really little hope of winning.
Besides, people don't stand still and let you chase points, so even if they can score 19 points in the fourth quarter, they won't be able to win.
"That's what you said?" At this time, a voice rang out.
Wang Chuanfeng turned his head and sneered, "Who are you?" ”
Yu Hao shrugged his shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you lose later, please fulfill your promise." ”
Some time ago, although Yu Hao won the first prize in the Jiangnan Oil Painting Competition, which was regarded as winning glory for the school, not everyone paid attention to the art competition.
Yu Hao's current fame, that is, he is relatively high in the Academy of Fine Arts, and he has gone to other colleges, and he basically doesn't know anyone.
Wang Chuanfeng glanced at him, he was not tall, and he was also thin, and he felt that he would fall down with a little push.
This kind of person actually dares to stand up and speak?
"No problem, as long as you can win, I will definitely fulfill my promise." Wang Chuanfeng said with a smile.
He usually plays with the people from the Sports Academy, so how can he take the people from the Academy of Fine Arts in his eyes.
"But ......," Wang Chuanfeng said again.
"But what?"
"But what if you lose?" In Wang Chuanfeng's view, victory or defeat is already an ironclad fact, and it is only a matter of time.
"What do you want?" Yu Hao said.
Wang Chuanfeng thought for a moment, glanced at everyone in the Academy of Fine Arts, then his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "If you lose, how about letting Su Xiaoyun, the flower of your academy, accompany me to have a meal tonight?" ”
"You're dreaming!" Without waiting for Yu Hao to speak, Chen Sanqing immediately shouted.
Not only Chen Sanqing, but even the other boys stood up, looking angry.
In the palace of Jiangnan University, every college has a beautiful girl in the academy, and Su Xiaoyun is the best among them, and she can squeeze into the top four on the school flower list.
Wang Chuanfeng has a girl he likes, but not Su Xiaoyun.
The reason why he said this was because he wanted to embarrass the Academy of Fine Arts, which is why the boys of the Academy of Fine Arts were so angry.
If it was because they lost the game, they asked Su Xiaoyun to accompany Wang Chuanfeng to dinner, then if this matter was to be spread, they would be embarrassed.
Others will say, look at your art academy, you can't even keep your own academy flowers.
No male student can bear this kind of humiliation, and he will definitely not be able to hold his head up in front of other colleges in the future.
Yu Hao is also a little embarrassed, to be honest, he is not sure to win the conservatory, he can only say that he will do his best.
Moreover, this matter is related to Su Xiaoyun himself, and it is also related to the face of the Academy of Fine Arts, and it is not good for him to make decisions about this kind of thing alone.
But Wang Chuanfeng's words have been spoken, which is equivalent to a war letter, and if he does not accept it, it is equivalent to surrender.
"Yes, no problem." At this moment, a voice came.
Everyone looked back and saw that it was Su Xiaoyun!
Many boys frowned, and hurriedly went up to persuade her not to do this.
"The competition is a matter for the whole Academy of Fine Arts, and I can't contribute to the Academy on the field, so I hope to give you moral support. Why don't you just have a meal? No big deal. Su Xiaoyun said very calmly.
never expected that Su Xiaoyun would agree in person.
A smile appeared on Yu Hao's face, thinking that she was worthy of being the girl I liked, that is, she had courage.
Compared with Dai Jiaojiao's girls, it is simply ten thousand times better.
"Good! Deal. Wang Chuanfeng said immediately.
"Wait." Yu Hao said.
"What? Want to go back? ”
"Not really." Yu Hao smiled, and then said, "It's just that I think this bet is a little unfair." ”
"Oh? Where is it unfair? Wang Chuanfeng said.
"Exchange your apology for a meal in our yard, do you think you deserve it?"
"You ......"
"It's very simple, if we win the game, we don't need your apology, and we are not rare." Yu Hao said.
"And what do you mean?"
"For the sake of fairness, if you lose, let your garden flower come out to eat with us." Yu Hao said calmly.
Chen Sanqing was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself that Yu Hao said this?
When did this kid become so kind?