In the end of the porter incident, it was the event organizer and Secretary Chen who came out to settle the matter, said some comforting words, and criticized Song Yibo in public, which made everyone unwillingly disband. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The opening ceremony was similar to what Zhao Qianshan had speculated in advance, that is, various speeches and oaths. The host spoke about the organizer of the event, the organizer spoke about the special leader, and after the leader spoke, they were the oath of the referee representative, the oath of the coach representative and the oath of the player representative.

Interestingly, several of the people who took the oath were all known to He Qingping. Among them, the referee's representative surnamed Liu is a middle-aged man who looks very capable. This referee surnamed Liu is the referee who came to assist in dealing with the last fight incident in Longyuan No. 2 Middle School.

The coach representative is Zhao Qianshan, the coach of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, which he himself said in advance, and no one feels surprised.

However, to He Qingping's surprise, the player representative turned out to be Captain Mao Feng! When the host read Mao Feng's name, everyone looked confused, which means that no one knew about it before. Everyone in Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School was stunned for a second, and then immediately cheered.

The leader sitting on the podium didn't cheer so loudly when he thought of it, and his face immediately couldn't hang up.

However, Mao Feng himself didn't care about that, he just meticulously read the manuscript prepared in advance. Zhao Qianshan, who had already taken the oath, found it with sharp eyes, but he didn't care, his focus was elsewhere.

"No wonder that kid asked me not to say it in advance, it turns out that there are such benefits in it, it seems that I will have to keep a low profile in the future."

The draw of lots was also a part of the opening ceremony, and each of the six participating teams sent representatives to the stage to draw lots. The people who went up from the other teams were the coaches or captains of their own teams, only Longyuan No. 2 Middle School sent assistant coach Zheng Jiayi.

"Lao Zhao, haven't you always liked to join in the fun, why didn't you go up by yourself?" He Qingping, who was standing in front, asked.

"Haven't I already been there once, I still have to give young people more opportunities." Zhao Qianshan said with a smile: "In fact, the group stage is a rotational system, and the six teams will meet each other, and the draw does not make much sense, it is just to determine the order of the opponent!" ”

"That said, it doesn't make no sense at all, after all, if you meet a strong opponent in the first game, it will be a very big drain on the player's physical strength, so that the team behind will benefit." Hu Xuelin said clearly.

Zhao Qianshan and He Qingping both didn't care.

"Don't worry, for us, there is no big opponent in the group stage."

"That sounds like that......

There is a box for drawing lots on the stage, and the six teams are divided into three team numbers, which are placed in the box, and several people reach inside to grab them, and the opponent who makes a pair is the opponent. The order after the first round is determined by the number drawn and the winner or loser of the first round. The winner of the first team is against the loser of the second team, and the winner of the second team goes to the loser of the third team, and so on.

The host stands next to the lottery box, and does not read out the numbers after the individual draws, and only reads them out loud once someone is successfully matched.

"The first team, Caiyun Middle School vs. Wanli Middle School!"

"The second team, Bucheon Middle School vs. Suncheon Middle School!"

"The third team, the third team, hey, why hasn't the third team come out yet?"

On stage, Zheng Jiayi accidentally lost the paper ball she drawn, which made the host anxious.

"This idiot, why is he so careless!" Zhao Qianshan also complained anxiously, it was not that he was afraid that he would not be able to draw the opponent, but that he felt that this appearance would damage the face of Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School.

"But there are only six teams in total, and four have been drawn, so aren't the remaining two opponents?" He Qingping said with some incomprehension.

……

The opponent drawn by Longyuan No. 2 Middle School was Baijia Middle School, and it was the team standing next to them. At the end of the line is a bald head over 195 cm tall who looks somewhat mature. The two teams looked at each other, and the eyes of everyone in Longyuan No. 2 Middle School were full of disdain. On the side of Longyuan No. 2 Middle School, they already knew the details of several teams in advance, and knew that their opponents in the group stage were only Bucheon Middle School and Caiyun Middle School. The other three teams, in comparison of their strength, are just here to play soy sauce.

But I didn't expect that the other party also looked down on them.

"The first opponent is the porter, it seems that our luck is not ordinary."

"I guess someone went off last night......

"Well, since we have such an opponent, we have to get three points in the first game!"

Everyone spoke up, completely ignoring the disdainful expressions of the group of people in Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School, only a middle-aged man wearing a hat standing in front of everyone seemed to notice that something was wrong.

"I don't know the details of the other party, so don't be too careless!"

"Coach, you are too careful, our Baihua Middle School has always been indomitable, and we have not been afraid of anyone until the game!" The bald man standing at the end said indifferently.

The middle-aged man glanced at the other party, frowned a little helplessly, and did not speak. The players at Baihua Middle School knew that this meant helplessness - in fact, all the players in the team were helpless against the bald head. But the players in Long Yuan No. 2 Middle School didn't know that this look seemed to them as if they had acquiesced.

"It's strange, Baihua Middle School shouldn't be very strong, right, where did they come from?" He Qingping, who was standing at the head of the line, asked to himself.

"What's so strange about this, they're arrogant." Assistant coach Zheng Jiayi said nonchalantly: "But the last time I went to watch the battle, I didn't see that bald head, maybe his strength will be outstanding, so he was hidden." ”

The two of them didn't speak loudly, but they were still clearly heard by the hat coach standing on the other team, and he glanced at Zheng Jiayi, there was some panic in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

I heard the short man continue: "I see, but - what are you doing hiding people?" ”

"Snow Hidden Main Force, stupid, don't you even know this?" Zheng Jiayi was a little impatient on her face, but continued to explain: "In order to prevent the strength of the team from being seen by others, some strong teams will selectively put some main players down to rest in some games. ”

He Qingping nodded, and suddenly realized: "I understand this way, so that time Lao Zhao asked me to watch the game of Caiyun Middle School, and there was also a meaning that the snow hid me." ”

"......" (To be continued.) )