[Three thousand chapters, to recommend, to collect]

The vast sea of clouds, the dazzling sun.

In the editorial room of Red Deer Pocket Book Publishing Company, the editor-in-chief, Swaminathan, was irritable and flipping through the manuscripts!

Today is again without gain, and remembering what happened last time makes him feel angry!

Hum!

Shame on the face!

Wait for death! Chop Pieces!

But he soon calmed down, and in his opinion, if he had his own dealings, the publishing houses he cooperated with would not ask for that kid's manuscript, so it would be good to let the broken book be moldy.

Thinking of this, Swaminathan's mood suddenly became a little happier.

Pushing away the garbage manuscripts, Swaminathan picked up several newspapers and periodicals that his subordinates had prepared for him and looked at them, when suddenly an eye-catching headline came into view of him -- "The List of the Literary Contest of the State Education Board Announced."

As a literary editor, of course, he will always pay attention to literary matters, hoping to find good writers and future cooperation, especially this kind of literary competition involving tens of millions of people.

He won't leave anything out.

"The Education Bureau has made a big move, and I don't know if there are any good seedlings or geniuses in this literary competition, so we must win over one or two and let them submit articles to our publishing house."

Swaminathan eagerly opened the newspaper and looked carefully at the list of passers.

Word for word.

Line by line.

Browse carefully, suddenly.

Wood School, Amir Hui? Well? The only one who is exempt from other competitions and goes straight to the finals?!

Oh, my God!

Talented! Genius!

Such an ungodly achievement, what is it that is not a genius?!

Swaminathan was excited, excited, and must take him!

"Huh?"

"Why is this name familiar?"

When Swaminatan saw Amirhui's name, he suddenly remembered something, and his originally relaxed face turned red like an explosion, like a spark falling into a pot of oil.

"Amir Hui?" He suddenly became furious.

It's him!

That's right!

Such a special name, it must be him!

"Bastard, how could it be him."

A huge anger surged from his heart.

"It's you, you little bastard! How not to die! He roared, his eyes red with anger, his gaze like a knife, and he slashed at the name of the newspaper.

Remembering the last time, in the eyes of the head of a big publishing house, this is a slap in the face!

An enraged Swaminatan tore up the newspaper and picked up several other newspapers, a strange smile suddenly appeared.

It is a newspaper of the mainstream newspapers and magazines, and there are almost all doubts on it!

It exhilarates him!

"Humph! Dare to refuse me, see that I don't kill you. The momentum is crazy, and the editor-in-chief seems to have become a tiger, leopard and jackal who wants to devour people.

Immediately.

The Red Deer Pocket Series of Books and Newspapers that day followed suit, slandering and denouncing "Amir Hui? Genius or liar! 》

The Red Deer Pocket Book Series is a novel publication and publishing house, and now it has also come out to accuse, in the eyes of readers, it is a big deal! It must be true, it must be a scam made up by Amir Hui or the people behind it! Shady!

Suddenly, all kinds of peers also jumped out.

"It was the Education Bureau that cheated, and the genius writer was revealed"

"The light of a genius writer has faded, and it is a shady curtain......

Not only Mumbai, but most of the state's life, Minsheng Daily, and more than a dozen newspapers and periodicals seemed to believe that Amirhui and his book were a hoax, and they desperately fell into the ground.

It is true that rumors stop at the wise, but this sentence is not suitable for the literary world at all, and it is more suitable for this sentence in the literary world, "Three people become tigers, and all mouths are gold"!

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What is public opinion? He can hold you high in an instant, and he can also make you fall down in an instant and die a tragic death!

Seeing that things are getting bigger and bigger.

All of Mumbai.

Even the whole state was moved!

There was an endless stream of complaint letters and calls from the Education Bureau, and even the top came to ask about it, and the entire Education Bureau Alexander!

Can't be silent anymore!

In the end, through the meeting and discussion, the Education Bureau had to stand up and say to the public: "We are holding a meeting to discuss, and we will give answers to all walks of life tomorrow, please rest assured!" ”

"This competition is absolutely fair and just, and the Education Bureau judges and invites a number of literary masters and authors to ensure the standard of the competition."

"We call on everyone to wait calmly, the truth will be revealed!"

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The warm breeze is blowing, and the green space of Wood School is a shared football field, and two small teams are playing a recreational game.

Amirhui is tall and slender, wearing an ordinary white school uniform, and sneakers are also on the ground stall.

But at this moment, he is the focus, he is the protagonist!

Speed, Amirhui's physical superiority is vividly displayed, the speed and explosiveness are amazing enough, and his dribbling speed is also amazing.

He's running, he's venting!

The football is like an elf, running lightly at his feet, jumping, passing.

3－0

The opposing team's yellow team went crazy.

Surrounded on all sides!

With one foot on the turf outside the sideline, Amirhui was facing the field at this time, his eyes were extremely cold and cool! Looking at Virginio in front of him going to heaven, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and the corner of his eye squinted at Ziqi on the periphery.

Bang!

The football was sent out by Amirhui with a long kick and flew straight from the sideline - in the middle of the penalty area of the stadium!

The ball, from the diagonal top of Virginio's head to heaven, flew more than a meter high, and the four players who surrounded Amirhui turned their heads to look, and the middle was completely empty!

And Amirhui alone domineering transferred most of the opponent's defensive strength, creating a situation in which the other players suddenly opened up in the attack.

Outside the field, groups of girls full of youth on the sidelines jumped up wildly, screaming and applauding.

Diagonally facing the goal in the penalty area, Ziqi did not miss this golden opportunity, directly pushed the near corner of the goal from a small angle, and sent the ball into the goal!

There was silence in the stadium, cheers outside the stadium!

Not enough, not enough!

At that moment, Amirhui's eyes burst into a cold glow, and a monstrous aura erupted!

Reading the newspaper in the morning, as if he was overwhelmed with questions, but he was powerless, made him feel that the evil fire was rising.

Another round.

Rumble!

The football rushed from the middle and backfield of the red team to the hinterland of the yellow team with a thunderous momentum!

Amir Hui's first ball game broke out and the momentum was shocking!

The football, which was like a meteor, did not fly very high, and after a height of less than three meters above the ground, it sped towards the yellow team's goal in a gradually falling trajectory.

Ball, again!

Amir Hui, who is wearing a school uniform, bursts with youthful vitality, and can't help but be fascinated! The heroic posture of the running makes the opponent feel frightened, like a madman!

Virginio went to heaven to fight and couldn't beat Amirhui, but football was to save face, and he frantically stopped the opponent's attack, but the scene that shocked him and then numbed him appeared again and again.

The soccer ball, picked up from the bottom by Amirhui on the tip of his right foot without stopping the ball, the ball, leaping lightly, rose from the eyes of Virginio going to heaven, flew over his head, and a small parabola crossed his head.

The thunderous football flew with a shocking power, the yellow team, the goalkeeper of the ninth grader didn't react in his brain, and his body stalled, and when he reacted, the white net suddenly rolled up the waves, and the ball went in!

At this moment, the cricket field in the next area was also eclipsed!

India, Pakistan and Sri Lanka are the best countries in Asia to play cricket, especially in India, where cricket is regarded as the national sport. What does cricket look like to Indians? "It is religion, passion, the greatest recreation and the strength that unites all people." Indians say, "In India, whether you come from the slums or the upper class, as long as you play cricket, everyone is equal." ”

But at this moment, the light belongs to the Indian stadium that has been silent for ten years!

The onlookers cheered even louder!

They chanted Amirhui's name and enjoyed it all.

It was as if it was not a ball game, but a concert, a game of dozens of minutes, Amirhui mastered all the rhythm, scored, scored! Crazy goal!

Amir Hui's rage, shining on the Wood Field, directing the seven-ball massacre!

At the end of the training match, the players of the red team were smiling, and the players of the yellow team were angry!

The coach of the school ran forward even more frantically and said to Amirhui: "You should join our football team, I promise, Mumbai, not the whole state, no, no, no, the whole India, there is a place for you!" You're too strong! ”

Roy, Amiryu, and Dixit, who came to watch, all looked at the field with stars, the only superstar - Amir Hui!

"So handsome!"

At one meter seventy-five, he is majestic!

On the court, he dragged cool and exploded! How can it not be dazzling enough!

"Damn!"

Virginio went to heaven and waited for the others, but he was angry and angry!

"No, I'm not interested." Amirhui, who had vented well, calmed down a little and refused without hesitation.

"But"

The coach was anxious about something, and was about to say something.

"Coach, you don't care about him, he's a great talent." Virginio went to heaven with a pleasant smile, and Amirhui's answer reminded him of something.

Virginio went to heaven barefoot because Indian football was not in shoes in the early days, until the professional games of the 21st century.

"A great talent is a character who participates in a literary competition, how can he be a little athlete?" Amirhui's madness, venting, reminded him of the morning report, which made Virginio go to heaven very happy, "So coach, don't think about it, people can't look down on football." ”

After saying that.

His calm gaze fell on Amir Hui, "The cheating genius of Wood School, Amir Hui?" ”

The people with him seemed to have found a place to vent, and burst into laughter and laughed as much as they could.

Despite the media outrage, Amirhui has continued to cheat or deceive the Education Bureau by means of agnostic methods.

For a civil political or literary worker, if this matter sets the tone and becomes a foregone conclusion, then there will be a major stain on his life! Even seriously, that person will be ruined!

At this moment, the demeanor of the king of Amirhui Stadium is no more!

Virginio went to heaven thinking that he had found a way to suppress Amirhui, and stared at Amirhui excitedly.

Amir Jade and Dixit wanted to say something, but Amir Hui stopped them from drinking.

Everyone thought he would refute it.

But who knows, Amirhui's words made everyone present stupid!

Amir Hui laughed, "Oh, you know, I'm cheating!" Do you blow? And not only do I have to cheat to enter the preliminary round and finals, but I also have to cheat to become the champion of the state! Stand out from the crowd! "Are you blowing?!"

Roy was stunned!

Xiao Yuyu was stunned!

Dixit's little Lori is stunned!

Even Virginio was stunned when he went to heaven!

The other people's expressions froze!

In an instant, everyone looked like crazy, Amirhui went crazy!

This kid is crazy・・・・・・