The friendly match arranged this time was a relatively weak team, because after careful preparation, the four people on the field were no longer as confused as last time, but when they reviewed and reflected after the game, they still found a lot of problems.

"Your staffing is fantastic, but the location needs to change."

"Little brother, you are calm and stable, and you are generous, come to be a debate. The first debate is responsible for the opening statement, and you need to take the lead, and you are just right among the four people. ”

Shi Tiexin nodded: "Okay." ”

"Xiao Sao'er, you are tricky and eccentric, and you have strange ideas, so you will be the second debate. The second debate is responsible for asking questions one by one in the questioning session, and you need a villain face, and you are just right. ”

Shen Xingye was dumbfounded: "Me? Villain faces? I'm ......."

"Little beautiful girl, you are sensitive and resilient, and you have a strong ability to resist pressure, so you can be the third debate. The three debaters are responsible for directly going head-to-head with the opponent's three defenses in the attack and defense link, and you are so clever that you are suitable for facing a variety of different types of opponents. As long as the three debates can be won, the situation in the whole court will win by a small half. ”

Ling Xing smiled sweetly when he saw it: "Thank you, Sister Mengmeng, for entrusting me with this important task." ”

"Little beauty, you are dignified and tough, and you are good at summarizing, so you can be the fourth debate. The fourth debate is responsible for the conclusion of the argument, but at the same time, it is also necessary to calmly observe the audience, although the speech can be less, but it bears the heavy responsibility of finding weaknesses and striking a fatal blow. ”

Fang Qingjue agreed: "The arrangement is very proper. ”

"So be it." Sister Mengmeng waved her hand and started today's debate knowledge class: "There are many debate skills, but in the final analysis, there are no more than two kinds of dialectics, that is, eloquence and sophistry, today I will talk about sophistry first." ”

"What is sophistry? Unreasonable and hard reasoning, using various logical paradoxes to find possibilities from the impossible, leaving the other party speechless for a while. This method is not commonly used, and if it is not used well, it will be boring for the judges, but on the field, it can sometimes work wonders. ”

"I'll give you a training question: Is the moon round?"

"Now let's fight the opposite, the view is that the moon is not round."

"How?"

Everyone was a little silly after hearing this, the moon is not round? Is there still a way to play this kind of debate, which seriously violates daily cognition and scientific common sense?

Shi Tiexin pondered and said: "If I start, I can only understand the moon first, then define the 'circle', use the parameters of the moon to set the concept of the circle, and finally ...... But this kind of hard application of the concept of absolute circle feels a bit ridiculous......"

Others also spoke and discussed, expressing their opinions, but basically they couldn't find a good breakthrough with sad faces.

Sister Mengmeng smiled slightly as she listened, then casually tore a piece of paper into a triangle, held it up and asked, "I assert that the moon is actually in this shape." ”

"Huh." Shen Xingye was powerless to mock: "This is not called debate, this is called opening your eyes and talking nonsense, the moon can't be in this shape." ”

"Are you sure?" Sister Mengmeng asked rhetorically: "Have you ever been to the moon, how do you know that it is not in this shape?" ”

"Do I still need to go!" Shen Xingye pointed to the sky: "It's hanging there, look up and see that the moon is round!" ”

"If it looks round, it must be round? That being the case, we are. Sister Mengmeng took out a pen, popped through the center of the triangle, and strung the piece of paper on the barrel. Then pinched a corner and turned it hard, the piece of paper spun up, and Sister Mengmeng asked everyone, "What shape does it look like now?" ”

The paper swirled, and it was a white circle in the eyes of everyone.

"Actually?"

The fingers pinched, and the piece of paper stopped, and it was a triangle.

"So, the moon just looks round." Sister Mengmeng raised the piece of paper in her hand and smiled: "Actually, it's a triangle." ”

The four were dumbfounded.

Shen Xingye felt that he was going to be stupid: "Can you still do this?" Isn't that a tough mouth? ”

"It's a skillful pout. Even if there is a big flaw, it will bring the opponent into the rhythm of its own side, turning the passive into the active. The other party has to find a way to overturn my assumptions in order to get the conversation back. But once you get into my rhythm, it's not so easy to get out of the way, and that's how sophistry is used. ”

"Besides, this is for training thinking, not a real debate." Sister Mengmeng raised a finger: "Remember, the debate competition is for the judges to see after all." Inferior sophistry is tiresome, but subtle sophistry is amazing. The jury remembers the performance of both sides and then gives a comprehensive verdict. ”

"Now, have you learned to sophistry?"

The eyes of the crowd were wide open, only to feel that the world of the debate tournament was fierce and full of variables, including unbridled imagination, which made people gradually get up, deeply indulged, and gradually got on the right track.

Soon after, another warm-up match was scheduled.

Debate: Is it more difficult for men or women in this society?

On the field, the peaks of words and swords are stacked.

During the attack, the opposing male third debater shouted for women: "The opponent's defense friend knows that according to authoritative statistics, the suicide rate of women is three times that of men." Isn't it hard enough that female friends have suffered so much that they don't even want to live? ”

Ling Xingjian was the third female debater, but instead refuted: "Thank you for this classmate for complaining about women, but you only know one and don't know the other." It is true that the suicide rate of women is higher, but according to the authoritative statistics of the Chinese Academy of Social Sciences, male suicide is successful! Merit! Rate! Five times more than women. ”

The other party obviously didn't expect that the data he found would be completely disintegrated, and he suddenly fell into a state where he couldn't fight back.

Ling Xing saw that he was chasing after the victory: "As the saying goes, one cry, two troubles, three hangings, girls, they will always need some means to gain attention, and they don't really want to die." Or you men are powerful, and you jump on the rooftop without saying a word, this is really not wanting to live. Here I have to sympathize with my fellow men, you, it's too difficult. ”

Ling Xing saw that he spoke playfully and his expression was vivid, and the judges couldn't help but laugh.

When reviewing, Shen Xingye couldn't help but ask, "How do you know that the success rate of male suicide is high?" ”

"I don't know." Ling Xing said succinctly: "It's made up on the spot." ”

"Good!" Sister Mengmeng raised her hand and pointed: "Remember, as long as you don't get caught on the spot, don't make common-sense mistakes, and don't be seen as obviously nonsense, this kind of on-site editing is allowed." But you must pay attention to proportion, in case someone finds out that it is, then the whole paragraph collapses. ”

"You need to accumulate more and discuss more topics."

Everyone felt that it made sense, and they clearly felt that their strength was rising, and their mood was uplifted. So I studied in class, did my homework after class, and after completing the task, I began to discuss and ponder the debate whenever I had time. Shen Xingye didn't even write poetry, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the debate competition.

One warm-up match after another, friendly matches, everyone fought hard and struggled forward. Sister Mengmeng is conscientious, or she may simply not want to see her children, so she sacrifices Lao Liu when she has time anyway, in exchange for the opportunity to watch the game.

Watching the debaters confront each other on the stage, Sister Mengmeng felt deeply interesting, as if she saw the days when she did her best with her teammates in the past. And those days made a strong friendship. Even if more than ten years have passed, I still can't forget the original teammate.

She hopes from the bottom of her heart that the group of children in front of her can also gain such a pure friendship.

However, after watching the two games, Sister Mengmeng's eyes wandered over the four of them, and she was thoughtful in her heart.

She noticed something interesting.

"I think there's something inside." The corners of Sister Mengmeng's mouth twitched, revealing a melon-eating smile, ready to show her skills.