Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Drawing of Lots
Huang Mao ran away with the mouse, and Wen Qiang didn't know at all.
When the two of them were fighting wits and courage with others, Wen Qiang was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, recalling what he had gained today.
There was information about the two opponents, and there was also information about the application of internal strength, in short, he was digesting what he had obtained today, and gradually, gradually, he fell asleep.
Nothing was said all night. Early in the morning of the second day, Shen Jiayi and a few people asked Wen Qiang out.
Shen Wenqin, Qian Xiangrong, Zhao Huimin, Shen Jiayi. Except for Shen Jiayi, the other three Wen Qiang haven't seen each other for a while, Wen Qiang basically has no time to look for them, and they went to other places, and they don't know what they're going for.
This kind of thing, they didn't say it themselves, and Wen Qiang wouldn't ask, or he wasn't interested, or he wouldn't probe into other people's privacy.
To Wen Qiang's surprise, in addition to Shen Jiayi, the other three also collected some information, which was exactly what Wen Qiang needed now and could use immediately, which was really unexpected by Wen Qiang.
The five of them chatted all morning, but this time their topic was not small talk, but purposeful chat, however, all their topics revolved around Wen Qiang's two opponents, "Murano-kun" and "Salen".
These two people, one is from country D and the other is from country M. No matter which of these two countries is in terms of national righteousness, Wen Qiang must step on, that is, in terms of personal feelings, Wen Qiang must also resolve grievances.
After coming to Zhenhua, there were conflicts with people from country M and country D, however, the other party did not implement clear retaliation, which Wen Qiang was originally a little puzzled about, but after communicating with the two senior sisters, they came to a conclusion that this was their revenge!
In front of the whole school, let you lose face. In front of the Chinese and foreigners, it will make you lose face. Stomp on you in public and disgrace you!
Whether this is the real purpose of the other party, Wen Qiang is not sure, but it is not known whether there may be such a possibility.
So this time, whether Wen Qiang is for himself or for the national righteousness, he must win, and it is best to win beautifully!
In addition, this morning, Wen Qiang spent a whole day to get to know the opponent, as for the remaining half a day, Wen Qiang didn't do anything, but what he didn't do doesn't mean that others haven't done!
Zhang Ruolan, president of the student union of Zhenhua University, launched a call for Chinese students in Zhenhua, and as for the content of the call, it is nothing more than supporting Wen Qiang and Zhang Jing to win the championship.
Of course, she will support Wen Qiang, not because Wen Qiang himself will support Zhang Jing, nor because Zhang Jing herself, but because they entered the finals, and it is precisely because of this that the president of the student union can come to Zhang Luo in person.
I have to say that the appeal of the president of the student union is not ordinary, under her call, whether it is a post bar or some well-known forums, there is Wen Qiang's sassy and heroic posture, and Zhang Jing's captivity of the country and the city.
There are some boring people who also put Wen Qiang and Zhang Jing together, some say that this is the golden boy and jade girl, and some say that this is the golden combination, in short, what they say is good, and what's more, some people shouted the slogan of the Condor Heroes......
Of course, this is also the reason why Zhenhua University has a strong sense of nationality, if you put it in another university, others will not care so much about you, what Chinese, what foreigners, this is nothing more than the case for many college students!
I have to say that Zhang Ruolan has done a good job of propaganda work, which can be seen from Wen Qiang's recognition at a glance when he went to the cafeteria for dinner.
You must know that Wen Qiang's appearance belongs to the kind of type that is inconspicuous in the pile, and even this type can be recognized, which already explains a lot of things.
The second day of the finals starts at 9 o'clock, and the first day starts relatively early because of the three days of Friday, Saturday, and Sunday.
On this day, it was nine o'clock sharp. The auditorium of Zhenhua University was already full, and this was the so-called "Opening Ceremony of the First Military Training Fighting Competition Finals of Zhenhua University".
This kind of ceremony is nothing more than the appearance of the contestants, the speech of the leader or something, if one of the links is the most meaningful, it is nothing more than a lottery.
The three-day game time, the order of appearance, definitely has an impact on the outcome of the game.
At the beginning of the opening ceremony, the leader's speech, and in the background, the six contestants were chatting aimlessly, and it could be seen from the place where these six people were sitting that Wen Qiang and Zhang Jing were in a group, and the other four were in a group.
"Brother Qiang, do you have the confidence to squash them?" It's hard to imagine why the word "stepping on flat" came out of Zhang Jing's mouth.
"Originally, I didn't have much confidence, but when you asked me like this, I was instantly full of confidence!" Wen Qiang turned his head to look at Zhang Jing, who was sitting next to him, and could still smell the faint smell of lavender between his noses.
"Poor mouth!" Perhaps because she was more familiar, the goddess Zhang Jing was not angry.
"What about you? How does it feel? The corners of Wen Qiang's mouth rose slightly, and from the other party's word "poor mouth", Wen Qiang could hear that she should have regarded him as a friend, and he was the kind of friend who had a good relationship.
Although he hasn't started dating yet, Wen Qiang feels that it is still very promising if he goes on like this, after all, he has only known each other for less than a month, and Wen Qiang still has this patience, after all, so many years of Tai Chi are not in vain, in terms of patience, Wen Qiang will not be worse than anyone.
"After a day of rest, I'm basically recovering!" Zhang Jing wasted a lot of effort to win the competition the day before yesterday, which is also a lot of load for herself, which is why Wen Qiang asked her "how do you feel" instead of "whether she has confidence".
"Then the rest shouldn't be a concern, right?" Speaking of which, Wen Qiang glanced at the two foreign girls diagonally opposite, next to the two foreign girls were Murano-kun and Salen, these two people, Wen Qiang has looked at their photos no less than ten times in the past two days!
"Although they have already leveled the person with the highest call to win the championship, there is nothing wrong with being careful!" Zhang Jing also glanced at her opponent, but immediately withdrew her gaze, and after retracting her gaze, she looked at Wen Qiang, but did not say anything.
"I'll be careful." Feeling the eyes of the goddess, Wen Qiang glanced at her, and then smiled.
"If you can't do anything, don't work hard, just do your best." The goddess looked away, as if the words had been said inadvertently.
"Are you worried about me?" Wen Qiang seemed to be very casual when he said this, it sounded like a tone of mouth and unintentionality, but whether it was really a mouth or not, I'm afraid people in the world basically knew it.
"Of course." Zhang Jing paused when she said this, and then said, "No." ”
Of course? No? Wen Qiang fell silent and didn't say anything more.
At this point, Zhang Jing didn't seem to have anything to talk about, so there was something very subtle brewing between the two.
"You said you really didn't want much, why are you still sad, what has changed when you were simple and happy......"
At this time, Wen Qiang's mobile phone rang, and for the first time, Wen Qiang hated his mobile phone ringtone.
"Mouse? Could it be something? Seeing that it was a mouse's call, Wen Qiang temporarily put down the depression that the ringtone had ruined the atmosphere, and signaled to Zhang Jing, and Wen Qiang stepped aside to answer the phone.
"Mouse?"
"Brother Qiang, I'll cheer you on with Huang Mao!" As soon as the phone was connected, the mouse's voice came, and listening to the tone, he seemed to be a little excited, as if he was even happier than he was to participate in the finals himself.
"I'm going out to pick you up?"
"No, we're already in!"
"How did you get in?"
"Where can this stump our rat brother? Hey. ”
"Virtue! Where are you now? ”
"At the playing field where you're going to be later!"
"What if I don't draw a match today?"
"Then I'll squeeze it out again!" There has been a murmur on the other end of the mouse, and it seems that the place where he is should be a little noisy, "Huang Mao and I came to squeeze the front row early in the morning, otherwise where would we get a good seat!" ”
couldn't help but feel that Wen Qiang's nose was sour, and he almost left tears. The weather is now, the day dawns early, the sun comes out early, and now the sun must be high outside, but they are waiting there for a long time.
At this moment, Wen Qiang only hopes that when the draw is made, he will have him in today's game, not for anything else, just because his two buddies will not wait in vain.
"Brother Qiang, what did you say? It's too noisy to hear here! Wen Qiang clearly didn't speak, but the mouse thought that Wen Qiang said something, and he didn't hear it.
"It's nothing, hang up first, see you later!" When he said this, Wen Qiang subconsciously raised the volume by a few decibels, so that the rats could hear clearly.
"OK! Brother Qiang, we are waiting for you to win the championship! With that, the mouse hung up the phone.
Alas! Wen Qiang sighed secretly, and instantly felt that this championship was certain and must be won!
The speech of the leader of the opening ceremony finally ended, and Wen Qiang was also relieved, after all, as long as the leader spoke, they had to wait for the rats.
After the leader's speech, it was Wen Qiang and they appeared. Perhaps for the sake of fairness and justice, the lottery was drawn by the leader who spoke before, and the number was written on the spot and drawn on the spot.
In this way, no one can cheat, after all, in full view, any small means can ruin the leader's reputation.
At this moment, whether it is a foreigner or a Chinese, as long as it is the audience sitting in the auditorium, their eyes widened, after all, the order of appearance can directly affect the performance of the contestants, and even affect the final champion is not necessarily.