Along the way, Yang Xiaole was guessing what competition Teacher Zhu Zhu would sign up for him.

Headwind is high-spirited, in his heart, except for Yang Xiaole, a pervert, no one else is his opponent, and he will be knocked down in minutes.

Those contestants are destined to become a stepping stone for him to make a name for himself against the wind.

Of course, there was one more person he couldn't move...... Well, it's not daring to move.

That is Miss Wen Xinyue, who is also the class flower and school flower, but she is the concubine of Yang Xiaole. If you play against this young lady, admitting defeat is the best choice.

Otherwise, if you defeat her without interest, then congratulations, you will become the first choice of Yang Xiaolefu. Within a year, you are guaranteed 365 days of discomfort.

"Xiaole, hurry up, hurry up! ”

Seeing Yang Xiaole and the headwind coming back, Wen Xinyue hurriedly urged, looking very anxious.

Yang Xiaole walked over, sat next to Wen Xinyue, and asked, "What's the next project, I'm still in the dark." ”

"Free fighting. Wen Xinyue sighed and said, "Unlucky, I didn't expect Mr. Zhu to report this project to you, many of us are in this project." ”

Yang Xiaole: -_-||

Free fighting, that's a fight, cruel Teacher Zhu!

But come to think of it, it seems that there is no better project than this. Anyway, he has the ability to bounce and bullet, and whoever comes will be unlucky.

The champion must be his Yang Xiaole's. In that way, you can be selected by a good university and directly get the key to 985 in advance. It seems that Mr. Zhu is still very me!

It's just that the number of participants in this project will be very large, and there will be no shortage of people in this school. What's even more embarrassing is that Wen Xinyue is also in this project, how to fight?

It's all reported, and it's impossible to say that you abstained, you can only look at the grouping. If you really run into it, then pretend to fight it, and finally end up in a tie.

"Brother Le, please let go!"

Xiao Zhang, who had a big shadow in his heart, looked at Yang Xiaole with a bitter gourd face, so entangled!

I also want to perform well in this project and get an olive branch from a good university. Even if you can't win the championship, you have to stand on the podium.

I don't know that I will run into the devil Yang Xiaole, how to play?

"Please spare +1!"

"Please spare +999!"

The classmates all bowed their hands to Yang Xiaole, looking depressed. There is no way, Yang Xiaole's skills are too perverted, they don't dare to touch them at all.

Yang Xiaole was also embarrassed, it's not my fault, if you want to blame Teacher Zhu Zhu, it's her name, I'm innocent.

Of course, the players from other schools did not know that Yang Xiaole was in the competition. Even if they knew, they wouldn't be afraid, they wouldn't have the skills to solve it?

The roll call continued, and it had not been a full ten minutes before the host's city No. 1 Middle School was called, which showed how many people participated.

After another ten minutes, he finally arrived at the No. 1 Middle School in the city, still starting from the third year of high school (1), Xiao Zhang became the first person to be called out.

Hearing Xiao Zhang's name, many people know who it is, after all, he is very dazzling in the 1500 middle and long-distance running event.

Even if it is suppressed by the later headwinds, it is still very awesome. Breaking world records is difficult not to remember.

Soon arrived in the third (3rd) class of high school, and the first person to be called by name was actually Yang Xiaole.

At this time, the whole stadium is lively.

"Wow! Is Yang Xiaole finally competing? Still fighting freely, has he comprehended his combat skills?"

"The Fuwa of the No. 1 Middle School in the city is also the handle, I have long wanted to see what it is like. ”

"Now that the calf is over, how can I play when I meet a beast with no solution skills?"

"Hmph! It's just a hobby, it's best not to run into Young Master Ben!"

"Yang Xiaole, your legend will come to an end here!"

Yang Xiaole didn't pay attention to what others said, and smiled at his classmates: "I'll go down first, you guys hurry up and follow, lest others throw watermelon peels at me." ”

Next is Wen Xinyue and others, including the fat man Yu Zhongwei, and Wei Heng, the squad leader of Class 5, who is also one of the players in this project.

Finally, the name of the last contestant was read, and the time came to half past ten in the morning.

The players from all schools warmed up on the field and were full of fighting spirit. Anyway, no matter who you meet, you have to do it, and as for the problem of being able to do too much, I don't bother to think about it, and I'll talk about it after I do it.

Subsequently, the leader of the scoring team spoke loudly: "Fellow players, please remember that this project is divided into three rounds, and the first and second rounds are eliminated. ”

"The opponent is the student who draws the same number, whether you can advance or not depends on your strength and luck. In the third round, there will be only ten students left, and a round-robin will be played. ”

"At the end of the day, rankings are based on points. Three points for a win, one point for a draw, and zero points for a defeat. Students, do you understand?"

"Understood!" the contestants shouted in unison, just what time is it, who can't remember?

However, in the first and second rounds, luck is really very important, especially those students who are weaker, praying that they can draw people of comparable strength, and don't run into those dead perverts.

The leader of the scoring team shouted again: "Since we all understand, let's draw lots, I wish everyone good results!"

After the order was given, the students went to draw lots, and it was a matter of whether they were dead or alive.

"Xiaole, hurry up and the god of fortune says, let's all draw the weak, hurry up!"

Wen Xinyue bumped Yang Xiaole with her shoulder and told him in a low voice. The other students all nodded again and again, hoping that Yang Xiaole would hurry up and say a good fortune.

Well, it's a lie to say that you're not selfish...... No, you can't even fool yourself. Especially at this time, it would be foolish to have resources and not to use them.

Although Yang Xiaole said that he would not frame anyone and would not do bad things, there was absolute partiality. If I don't take care of my classmates, do I have to take care of strangers?

If you do that, you're really a.

Therefore, Yang Xiaole did not hesitate, and immediately mobilized the skills of the god of fortune: "The players of the No. 1 Middle School in the city have drawn opponents whose strength is not as good as their own in other schools. ”

The god of good fortune spoke, what are you waiting for?

The students hurried to draw lots to see who the opponent was, and also verified whether Yang Xiaole's skills were effective. Anyway, every contestant has a situation registration when they sign up, just check the big screen.

When they found out about their opponents, the students were happy, because the opponent's strength was really inferior to their own, even if the difference was not very big.

Yang Xiaole doesn't care about himself, anyway, whoever comes is the same, win steadily.

"I'm number one!"

Wen Xinyue pouted her little mouth, a little unhappy. But if this is the case, we can only admit it. The first one is the first one, and it's not that I haven't seen a big scene.

The other students also saw each other's numbers and opponents, both in front and back, and everyone cheered for each other.

Then, they all looked at Yang Xiaole.

The meaning is very clear, and they all want to know who this guy is drawing, because I don't see his name on the big screen.

Yang Xiaole scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Classmates, if I say it, you won't beat me." ”

"Say it quickly!" Wen Xinyue glared at Yang Xiaole, looking at you.

Yang Xiaole raised the note in his hand and handed it to everyone.

Crowd: →_→

"Bye! I'm Cao! Brother Le, did you step on a dog!"

"It's not fair! The perverted guy still has a bye, I don't live anymore!"

"Friends!"

"+1 for friends!"

Yang Xiaole:(*+_+*)~@

Can you blame me for this? Heaven and earth conscience, I haven't said it to myself with a blessed god!