Chapter Seventy-Eight: No One Can Talk!
"Naturally, I won't talk nonsense with my eyes open!" Song Chaoyang is confident.
"Well, you can tell me how unfair the referee of this fair, just and open game is in front of everyone's eyes, I listen." Wang Daolin, who had never spoken before, finally spoke.
Although he had no expression on his face, anyone who was treated like this would have anger in his heart, not to mention that Song Chaoyang relied on his status as a school director to suppress people and insist that the results of the competition would be invalid, which made him even angrier in his heart, and his tone was naturally not much better.
Song Chaoyang glanced at him condescendingly, with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, as if Wang Daolin was an ant that could be easily pinched to death in his eyes!
"You say everything is fair and just, I ask you, what's the matter with the wound on your face?" Song Chaoyang sneered and pointed his finger at his face.
Looking along the place pointed by Song Chaoyang, I saw that Wang Daolin did have a small wound on his face, which had already scabbed over at this time, and he really couldn't see it if he didn't look carefully.
As soon as Song Chaoyang's words came out, Wang Daolin suddenly fell silent.
The game was fierce before, and if it weren't for Song Chaoyang mentioning the wound, he would almost forget about it.
When he started the counterattack, Song Rui's chasing ball did pass over his face, and this was the wound on his face.
Song Chaoyang glanced at him and continued: "I saw it clearly when I was playing just now, Wang Daolin won Song Rui's first ball, although Song Rui's chasing ball did not really hit Wang Daolin's face, but it also wiped it!"
The wound on Wang Daolin's face is the best proof of this!
According to the rules of the badminton game, the ball should have been scored by Song Rui, but the referee awarded the score of the ball to Wang Daolin, and I now have reason to suspect that the outcome of this game was simply colluded by Wang Daolin and the referee of this game in advance! ”
"Nonsense!" Wang Daolin said angrily: "The competition was so fierce at that time, who would notice these details? What if Song Rui scored that ball? The disparity in scores is so big, do you think he still has hope of turning the tables! ”
"I think you're a strong word!" Song Chaoyang's face changed, and he retorted: "Didn't you notice it, didn't the referee notice it either?" Who knows how many goals the referee missed? ”
After speaking, Song Chaoyang glared at the referee sharply, and the referee was glared at by Song Chaoyang like this, and his face suddenly showed a dazed expression, and he was speechless.
In fact, he really didn't notice that detail, but in front of Song Chaoyang, he couldn't say anything, so he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.
All in all, the results of this game are invalid, Wang Daolin is suspected of colluding with the referee, canceling the referee's referee qualification, and canceling Wang Daolin's qualification to set an example!
In this game, Song Rui advanced! Song Chaoyang pronounced the verdict loudly, his tone was unquestionable.
This is tantamount to announcing his death sentence!
Wang Daolin couldn't figure it out, why did he suddenly kill Song Chaoyang halfway? Why did Song Chaoyang have to put him to death?
It's just a game, and he's just a kid!
And at this time, Wang Nanxiang's words suddenly woke him up.
I saw that after Song Chaoyang's voice fell, Wang Nanxiang, who had been pulled by Su Qingyun, finally couldn't sit still, and directly pointed at Song Chaoyang's nose and scolded: "Shady!" You old man, this is clearly shielding Song Rui! Song Rui's surname is Song, and you are also surnamed Song, there must be something greasy between the two of you! ”
Wang Nanxiangshi's earth-shattering words can be described as a word that woke up the person in the dream!
Song Rui's surname is Song, and Song Chaoyang is also surnamed Song, and everything is easy to explain when all of this is connected in series.
glanced at Song Rui, and saw that Song Rui was looking at Song Chaoyang with complicated eyes, which made his guess even more confirmed!
Song Chaoyang definitely knows Song Rui!
"Shut up! I haven't been able to point fingers at you, little girl! Song Chaoyang was immediately furious when he heard this, and his face turned pale.
As the chairman of Changkong Group, who usually goes out to see him is not respectful? Even if a high-ranking official in the province comes, he has to give him a little thin face when he sees him, and thank him for his contribution to the economic development of the province!
Now that a child like Wang Nanxiang pointed his nose and scolded Lao Bangzi, he was really angry.
But he does have some weakness in his heart.
Because Wang Nanxiang may be an unintentional word, but it is a prophecy, he and Song Rui do have a lot of relationship.
Song Rui is his own nephew!
Since Song Rui was born, he has watched Song Rui grow up, and he has no children under his knees, he has always regarded Song Rui, his own nephew, as his own, originally he came to see how Song Rui showed his might on the field, but the result disappointed him.
Coincidentally, Song Rui's chase ball was seen by him when it grazed Wang Daolin's face, and it was precisely because of this small detail that he jumped out and poured dirty water on Wang Daolin and the referee.
He doesn't care what others think, he just needs to see Song Rui promoted!
"Nanxiang, don't make trouble!" Su Qingyun pulled Wang Nanxiang to his side, and at the same time turned his head to Song Chaoyang and said: "Tong Yan is unscrupulous, why should Mr. Song bother with a child, it's just that Mr. Song asserted that this game is too arbitrary without investigation, do you know how much shadow it will leave in a child's heart?" ”
Zhuang Jingyi also persuaded: "Mr. Song, you are a big man, but what you are doing now is not at all like what a big man should do, I hope you can give Wang Daolin another chance to prove himself." ”
"Yes!" As soon as Zhuang Jingyi's words fell, Song Xiaobao said, "I hope you can give Wang Daolin another chance!" ”
Su Lixin also stood up: "Give Wang Daolin another chance!" ”
Driven by them, other people seemed to be infected, whether they knew or not, they even spoke out one after another, asking Song Chaoyang to give him another chance.
Wang Daolin looked at these people who helped him intercede, and his heart warmed slightly, and his state of mind, which was originally terrible because of Song Chaoyang, was also a little calmer.
But in the next second, his heart was beating again.
Because Song Chaoyang was not moved by so many people's pleas at all, he just put his hands behind his back, raised his head and said: "Although this is just an intramural competition, the nature is bad and the impact is far-reaching, in order to prevent such incidents from happening again, there is no mercy and no tolerance!" Even if the headmaster comes, it's useless! ”
Song Chaoyang insisted that he would buy off the referee and influence the situation of the game!
But Song Chaoyang is also a school director, and he has no way to suppress people with power!
No wonder people always say that power is a good thing, and at this moment he has a deep understanding of how powerless and powerless it is.
didn't even give a chance, and it was useless for the principal to come, which shows Song Chaoyang's determination to ensure Song Rui's promotion.
But at the same time that Wang Daolin's heart sank to the bottom, a voice appeared as if a ray of dawn shone into the valley, making his heart beat again!
"The principal is not good at speaking, I don't know if I can speak well or not!"