Time flies, and days pass in the blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

These days, Ye Yun occasionally goes to the Aqiu grocery store after school in the afternoon to sit and have a cup of coffee, and also to see if his wood carvings are sold, and at the same time chatting with Wei Qianqian, who is a clerk.

After all, when Wei Qianqian was at school, she was always surrounded by people, and it was inconvenient for the two to chat.

And in addition, Ye Yun is happily carrying out his campus life, every afternoon after school, except for going to Aqiu's grocery store, Ye Yun is basically pulled by Feng Yifan to run around the campus, observing the club activities of various clubs, to determine which club to go to.

However, Ye Yun has not made a decision until now.

And sometimes Ye Yun doesn't want to go to Aqiu's grocery store or run with Feng Yifan, so he will walk around the school, and then go back to the dormitory to watch TV after dinner, and discuss various slots in soap operas with Xiaobai, which is actually a very interesting thing.

In this way, time passed day by day, and soon it was almost a week before the start of school, and it was also time for the preliminary round of the high school students' martial arts tournament to be held on campus.

This day is Saturday, the first weekend of this semester, because I don't want the competition to take up the class time, so the martial arts tournament will basically be held on the weekend.

So early in the morning, Ye Yun was pulled up from the bed by Feng Yifan, and then ran to the gymnasium to take a seat, waiting to watch the game.

Although the two of them also have to compete on stage, in Feng Yifan's opinion, he and Ye Yun are completely playing soy sauce when they go on stage, basically they have to kneel in the first game, and the rest is purely the time of being spectators, so of course they have to find a good position to enjoy.

You must know that this martial arts competition is not only for boys to come on stage, but also for many girls, so in order to be able to enjoy the girls' fight scenes up close, Feng Yifan must of course try to occupy a good position, not to mention that there is also a senior sister of Sikong Dance who will also play, so this is even more important to enjoy up close.

I don't know when a shelf like a ring was erected in the middle of the gymnasium, assembled with a module-like base, obviously this module is not the first time it has been used, Ye Yun touched it with his hand, it seems to be a stone pier cast with cement.

Around the ring, there were chairs, about a few hundred, covering half of the stadium.

Ye Yun and Feng Yifan were not the first to occupy a position, the circle around the ring was already full of many people, fortunately, Ye Yun and Feng Yifan came early, so they occupied a position in the front row.

"Brother, do you know how many people from the three grades signed up for the competition this time?" Feng Yifan said to Ye Yun mysteriously, he was very sure that Ye Yun didn't know this gossip, so he came to sell Guanzi.

"I don't know how many people there are in the three grades, but I do know how many people signed up for the first grade!" Ye Yun thought for a while and said.

"How do you know?" Feng Yifan was stunned for a moment, he finally heard the news, and wanted to pretend to be with his little friend.

"It's very simple, there must be at least two people in each class, and there are ten classes in the first grade, which is twenty people! So the number of first-year applicants is twenty, and I guarantee that a large part of these twenty people are apportioned, and I definitely don't want to sign up, right? Ye Yun shrugged his shoulders and said.

"You have a point! That's right, there are twenty people in the first grade, and each class is the minimum number of registrations, and there is no more! You've guessed it. Feng Yifan said depressedly.

"Do you still need to guess? Just look at how everyone was reluctant to sign up when our class signed up! The two of us are also apportioned. Ye Yun patted Feng Yifan's shoulder and said.

"You guessed that, but you definitely don't know in the second and third grades!" Feng Yifan said again.

"I really don't know this, how many people are in the second and third grades?" Ye Yun asked.

"There are 30 people in the second grade and 36 in the third grade, which means that the total number of applicants is 86." Feng Yifan explained.

"Eighty-six, so the purpose of today's game is to eliminate half of the people first!" Ye Yun nodded and said.

"That's right, today we will eliminate half of the people and there will be forty-three people, and then tomorrow we will eliminate half of them again, and we will leave twenty-two people! Of course, the premise is that today's game can be compared, after all, it is forty-three games, if any game drags on for a long time, maybe it will be better than going to midnight, or even tomorrow to continue this first round of elimination! But I don't think there will be such a possibility, many people basically go up to play soy sauce, and if it takes a long time, the referee's teachers will knock them down. Feng Yifan explained.

"So, since even the teacher knows that he is making soy sauce, why force each class to sign up for at least two people!" Ye Yun said helplessly.

"This rule is not that I didn't have a school, but a regulation of the Ministry of Education, in fact, the real rule is a minimum of two people per class, and a maximum of four people! But because our school basically doesn't have more than four students in a class, the maximum of four students is nothing. Feng Yifan shrugged and said.

"Up to four? This rule should be set up for those prestigious schools, right? Ye Yun understood as soon as he thought about it.

"That's right, the competition for registration places in those prestigious schools is not like ours here! No one of us here wants to sign up, we have to have a showdown! There are not enough places in those prestigious schools, and sometimes in order to compete for a place with only four people in a class, you have to fight a game in your class first! Feng Yifan shook his head and sighed.

"What are you doing with your sighs?" Ye Yun looked at Feng Yifan puzzled.

"I'm sighing for our school! Even if the outstanding members are selected at the end of the selection, I don't know what the result will be when I meet those famous schools in the city's competition in the future! I heard that Senior Sister Sikong Dance has set the goal for the school this year to be the top eight in the city! I don't know how much hope there is! Feng Yifan sighed.

"Alright, you have time to think about these things, you might as well think about the game for a while! I see that everyone is almost there, and the referee's teacher or something is here, and it is estimated that the draw will start and then the knockout round, so you can ask for more blessings! Ye Yun patted Feng Yifan's shoulder and said.

"Do you think I'm going to admit defeat directly or stick to it for a while?" Feng Yifan's face immediately fell, and he no longer had the heart to think about those things that worried about the country and the people.