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The old driver's words made Fan Wencheng and his group look at each other.

Since this special foreign exchange group came here, almost everyone's emotions have been full of tension and solemnity, and even a little desperate.

Even if everyone is about winning, they already feel that there is little hope.

As a result, now, Su Qiubai, a young man in his twenties, would actually release such words!

"Principal Fan, what should I do?"

After waiting, someone asked Fan Wencheng.

Still staring at the direction in which Su Qiubai left, Fan Wencheng finally made up his mind.

"Believe him, inform the major associations, and leave all the things of the competition to Su Qiubai!"

This decision Fan Wencheng also made after some hesitation, after all, now this Wendou has been very hot, and it can be said that many people are waiting.

Especially in those international forums, there is already a lot of noise!

It is no exaggeration to say that once this cultural battle is lost, it will be a huge blow to the cultural circles of China, and even cause immeasurable losses!

Soon, the news that Su Qiubai was fighting alone started on the Internet and quickly spread to everyone!

There were no surprises, everyone was shocked.

"Is this Su Qiubai really only in his twenties? How could he have such audacity? ”

"It's true, the teacher of Beidu University!"

"But what kind of players is he looking for? Are you sure to win? If you lose, your life is in danger! ”

……

A variety of voices, but most of them were skeptical.

After all, Su Qiubai refused the help of those old scholars, saying that he wanted to put together a whole team by himself, this statement seems unbelievable no matter how you think about it!

Especially among the students at Hokuto University, almost everyone is talking about it.

Zhang Qiang and the others were even specially interviewed, just because they heard that Su Qiubai was the teacher of their class.

In the face of media problems, Zhang Qiang and the others are also extremely confused.

Because in fact, they are not sure that the awesome Su Qiubai in the news is the teacher they know.

That ideological and moral teacher who has no skills will really have the courage to do such a thing?

Wen Xiaoshu and the others called Su Qiubai as soon as possible, but the old driver's mobile phone was turned off.

Thereupon...... No one in the world knows what he wants to do, except for the old driver himself!

In this way, time passed slowly, and the cultural fight was finally about to begin!

Because there were too many people in the audience, and there were many inconveniences in media interviews, the venue was temporarily moved to the playground by Fan Wencheng.

The large playground that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, the stands on all sides are full of people, and two high platforms have been temporarily erected below, one of which is outside the seat of foreign delegations, and the other side is naturally the position of the Chinese representative!

Half an hour before the scheduled start of the game, Moy and the others had arrived.

Although the audience was scolding like a tsunami, they didn't pay much attention to it, after all, if they would be ashamed now, they would not have left their motherland at that time, let alone come to become a member of this delegation now!

On the other side, there was no one on the high platform.

"Principal Fan, why haven't Su Qiubai's people come yet?"

After waiting for so long, someone was finally in a hurry, so he couldn't help but ask Fan Wencheng.

As a result, Fan Wencheng was also sweating profusely, although he was the president of Beidu University, but this literary fight involved a lot!

And the reason why it was all handed over to Su Qiubai to deal with it was also because of his help.

But now...... God knows what kind of plane that ancestor is working on!

There is still half an hour left before the game starts, and even the hair of the team can not be seen until now!

"Don't rush, wait."

Obviously, his eyes were about to burst into flames, but Fan Wencheng still said so.

No way, the phone is turned off...... At this point, the only thing we can do is wait!

At the same time, the audience was also very anxious.

"Su Qiubai won't run away, right? Why hasn't it appeared until now? ”

"yes, it's about to start, what about his team?"

"Isn't that going to be the end of it?"

……

Gradually, the voices of this discussion became more and more heard, and finally it seemed that the whole square sounded.

Then, at this time, suddenly a convoy appeared and was coming from the playground.

When everyone saw it clearly, the audience suddenly felt strange.

That's a ...... Wuling Red Light Racing Team!

Ten gray vans, slowly and leisurely under everyone's gaze, entered!

Soon, the car stopped, and when he saw the first person jumping down, Fan Wencheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, this ancestor has finally arrived!

Afterwards, he was a little curious, although he couldn't understand why it was such a special team, but he wanted to know what kind of people Su Qiubai invited to participate in this cultural fight.

Like him, many people at the scene also widened their eyes, wanting to know what the rest of the team looked like!

And just like that, under the watchful eye of all eyes and cameras, all the doors were opened.

A group of uncles Shi Shiran got out of the car!

Majestic, at this moment the uncles have an unprecedented momentum, although everyone looks a little out of place with the surroundings, but it is different and eye-catching.

Especially on the side of foreign delegations, Moi almost frowned when they saw these uncles.

I don't know anyone!

Not only do I not know anyone, but I never seem to have seen them from anywhere!

In fact, let alone him, even Fan Wencheng and these people also have a feeling of being at a loss.

I thought that Su Qiubai would invite some old scholars over, but who knew that such a group of strange people would come.

Immediately, the audience once again set off a frenzy of discussion.

However, Su Qiubai really didn't care at all, but took the uncles to the stage very enthusiastically, as if he couldn't hear everyone's doubts about them at all.

Although Fan Wencheng was also skeptical, there was no way to change it at this time, so he could only hurry up to Su Qiubai.

"These people ......"

Looking at the back, Principal Fan only said half of what he said.

The old driver looked at him with excitement on his face, and squeezed his eyes.

"These are all university scholars! Rest assured! ”

After explaining, he turned around and went up with the uncles.

The old driver at this moment is extremely calm in his heart.

In order to persuade the uncles to come to the competition, he did not miss the national righteousness and the future of the country, and his mouth was about to be worn out, but people did not agree.

In the end, it was only a few cartoons that made the uncles happily agree.

After the uncles came to the stage and sat down, this cultural fight, which had caused a huge amount of momentum before, was finally about to begin!

The first process is similar to the previous exchange competition, and it is still the rules for the host to announce the Wendou.

He said something similar to yesterday, but halfway through, he was interrupted by Moy standing up.

"We have a better way to punish it, since it is said to be Wendou, it is naturally a bet...... Whoever loses, who dies! ”

Speaking of the back, Mo Yi's eyes were firmly fixed on Su Qiubai.

It doesn't matter if you win or lose this fight, the important thing is to kill Su Qiubai!

No one thought that Moy would be so decisive, although it was said that Wendou's life would be in danger, it didn't mean that he would die if he lost.

And now that he is doing this, it is clear that he is going to die today!

Then, suddenly, he glanced at the back, and soon someone lifted two sets of equipment.

"During the competition, two people stood on this platform, and the one with the lowest rating was ...... It will be directly broken down by high-voltage electricity! Do you dare? ”

Again, Mo Yi looked at Su Qiubai.

There was an eerie silence in the scene at this moment, but Su Qiubai suddenly laughed when he heard it.

"I've seen people in a hurry to make money, but I haven't seen people in a hurry to die...... Absolutely! ”

When he said this, Moy laughed too.

Since Su Qiubai just agreed to this request, then he didn't want to live anymore!

After the two sides decided to fight for their lives, the host announced the content of the first competition...... On the Red Mansion!

Yes, just those three words!

However, after hearing this topic, Fan Wencheng and the group of scholars below suddenly turned pale!