"It was the counselor who called. Fang Qiwen glanced at the caller ID and said.

"Oh no, I almost forgot, the exchange meeting is about to start!" Qi Dong looked at the time, it was already twelve fifty in the afternoon, and the start time of the exchange meeting was one o'clock.

"Hey, Mr. Tang, we're still outside, and we'll be back soon. Fang Qiwen answered the phone.

The voice on the phone sounded very anxious and a little angry.

Fang Qiwen responded again and again, and after hanging up the phone, she frowned and said, "Teacher Tang told us to go back immediately, the sooner the better." ”

"It's more than 10 kilometers away from our school, and I'm afraid it's too late to take the bus. "And it's so remote that it's hard to get a taxi." ”

", what should I do then? Why don't you let the exchange meeting pause for an hour?" Chen Hao was also as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"No, it's not up to us, we have to find a way to get back quickly. Qi Dong replied, and then he glanced around and saw an intact Kawasaki Ninja parked not far away.

After thinking about it, Qi Dong gritted his teeth and said, "Let's drive the locomotive back!"

When these words came out, the three people next to them were stunned, and after reacting, they asked in unison, "Will you open it?"

Qi Dong scratched his head and replied with a little embarrassment: "I can drive a motorcycle, this one is a little bigger." ”

Fang Qiwen smiled, Peach Valley also smiled, and Chen Hao was so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

Old Qi Dong blushed, ignored them, and walked towards the red Kawasaki Ninja by himself.

Seconds later, a wild roar of a locomotive resounded over the field.

"Qi Dong, you can't be serious, right?"

"It's too dangerous, let's go back by bus, it's a little later. ”

"Qi Dong, you are too risky like this, it is difficult for people who have never driven heavy locomotives to control it. ”

.......

Hearing the dissuasive voice from behind him, Qi Dong glanced back with a calm smile on his face.

He twisted the throttle twice, making the roar of the locomotive even more furious, and then looked at Fang Qiwen.

Fang Qiwen bit her thin lip and said to Chen Hao and Taogu beside her: "If you don't participate in the competition, it's okay to go back later." ”

With that, she took a deep breath, a smile on her lips, and trotted towards the furious motorcycle.

"Hey, Qi Jun, I'll send you mobile phone navigation, you can go directly to our school gymnasium. Momotani waved his phone.

A moment later, a flash of red lightning sped down the empty road.

The locomotive roars!

Riding on the locomotive, of course, it was Qi Dong and Fang Qiwen, seeing that the road was empty, Qi Dong added another throttle.

Immediately, he felt a pair of small hands tightly around his waist, and at the same time, there was a soft and warm feeling behind his back, and there seemed to be a fragrance lingering at the end of his nose.

......

The indoor gymnasium of Osaka Sports University is crowded with people.

At this moment, on the cushion in the center of the gymnasium, there is a short-haired woman in a black practice uniform, she is the second player on the RB side to appear - Xiyuan Temple.

Not far from the opposite side of Xiyuan Temple, there was a man in a white sanda suit, who was none other than Li Shuwen, the representative of the Chinese side. I saw him holding his abdomen with both hands, his expression was extremely painful, and it seemed that he couldn't get up for a while.

The surrounding stands erupted in bursts of cheers in Japanese, apparently celebrating Saionji's victory.

Tang Xuewen, the teacher who led the team on the Chinese side, frowned tightly, and his face was worried. He led five top students from Jiangdong Sports School to RB for a return visit, and now three have been defeated by the Japanese, and the other two have not been seen yet, so he can't help but be in a hurry.

"Teacher Tang, what are Qi Dong and Fang Qiwen doing? Why haven't you come yet?" It was Luo Yong, a boxing professional, who spoke, and his tone seemed quite angry.

"yes, what time is it now, I don't think they paid attention to the exchange meeting at all!" Gao Jianbo, a judo professional, also said angrily.

"You still have the face to blame others, look at yourself, you can't even solve the problem of a person on the other side!" Tang Xuewen replied angrily, "If Qi Dong and Fang Qiwen can't arrive in time, I will naturally complain to the school, and they will definitely be dealt with at that time, but you are also embarrassed!"

Hearing Tang Xuewen say this, the two people beside him lowered their heads with red faces and stopped complaining.

At this moment, a short man in formal clothes walked towards Tang Xuewen, followed by a young woman with glasses.

Walking up to Tang Xuewen, the man in the formal suit spoke a word in Japanese, and the young woman behind him immediately translated: "Teacher Tang, when will the other two student representatives from your school be present?"

"I've already called them and they said they would be there soon. Tang Xuewen replied with a smile.

"Mr. Tang, we are indignant that your two representatives despise the game so much, if the other two representatives can't arrive within five minutes, then they will be abandoned according to the rules of the game. ”

Tang Xuewen nodded helplessly after hearing this.

At a distance of more than ten meters from the pilot, there was a camera, and there were four people standing around, who were Ji Yu and others in Chen Hao's live broadcast team.

"The boss told us yesterday that he was going to visit the Four Heavenly Temple, so he won't forget the time of the exchange meeting, right?" said the recording engineer Fang Lin with a little resentment.

"I shouldn't forget it, maybe there was an accident, Brother Dong didn't come back, they must be together. Director Ji Yu opened his mouth and replied, his tone was quite calm.

After saying this, he glanced at the display screen in his hand and frowned. The reason why this is so is because he saw that the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was extremely dull, there was basically no barrage, and occasionally one or two appeared, and they only asked about the whereabouts of Chen Hao and Qi Dong, or complained about the continuous losses of the Chinese side.

"Alas, I've never seen this low level of heat since I joined the team. Li Chang, the photographer on the side, sighed and said.

The other three were also silent after hearing this, and they already regretted starting the broadcast early.

At the back of the stands on the east side of the gymnasium, there were two rows of Chinese students who had come to cheer for the Chinese delegation on their own initiative.

Several international students in the back row also pulled a big red banner with a line written in Chinese: "Come on the Chinese team!"

But at this moment, the two rows of international students all lowered their heads, looking extremely depressed, in stark contrast to the high-spirited RB students around them.

"Alas, I didn't come if I knew it would have come, what kind of goods are coming from this Jiangdong Sports School? I can't even beat a single girl, and two of them are simply absent! It's a shame!" a boy on the back row said quite angrily.

"It seems that there is still a big gap between China and Japan! An international student in the front row looked back and said.

"Come on, let's put the banner away, it's shameful!" said a bespectacled girl.

Several others echoed the agreement, intending to put the banner away.

At this moment, the roar of a locomotive came into the stadium from far and near. The sound grew louder and more agitated, even drowning out the noise in the arena.

Finally, the roar of the locomotive suddenly died down.

The RB students sitting at the door looked out one after another, only to see a domineering Kawasaki Ninja parked at the foot of the gymnasium, and a man and a woman got out of the car.