Fanyun is a luxurious and elegant five-star hotel located in the northern district of Lodo, which is also the place where the organizing committee of this year's ladder competition stays.

Early in the morning, thirteen members of the organizing committee and six representatives of the referee team gathered in the No. 1 conference hall for urgent consultations.

The sound of fierce quarrels was coming from inside, making the waiters passing by nervous and curling their necks, for fear of being implicated.

Each of these is a big guy they can't afford to mess with.

"The impact is extremely bad, banned? No, Wei Fan must be removed from the list and kicked out of the ladder competition, and his previous results must all be invalidated!"

Lao Qian's right hand kept waving, with a momentum of pointing the country.

"Voided? Is that all the results of this ladder tournament voided?"

Lao Sun rolled his eyes: "If you want to give Jingda zero points, just say it!"

"What do you mean by this? I'm announcing my personal vendetta and making trouble with Beijing?"

Old Qian unceremoniously came back.

"I didn't say that!"

Lao Sun snorted coldly.

"As for these players from Beijing University storming the parliamentary office, I only punish the culprit Wei Fan and let the others go, which is already an open net, you let everyone talk about it, storming the parliament, isn't this tantamount to rebellion?"

Old Qian asked.

"Whose rebellion?"

Lao Sun's words mean something, the current parliament is about to become Zhong Qianqiu's hall of words.

"Okay, the two of you are angry, it's not a way to keep arguing like this!"

Lao Wu stood up and presided over justice, he was a member of the Senate, so he didn't care what the final result was.

The people present, although they didn't speak, were all bright-eyed, Lao Qian represented Zhong Qianqiu, and Lao Sun was Lu Duxing, and the battle for the punishment of Wei Fan was the struggle for the right to speak.

"Why is the council holding a ladder tournament? It's not to expand its influence, but now it's good that a few students are openly storming the office, if they don't punish them, then where is the majesty of the council?"

Lao Qian's eyes were sharp, and he swept over the people present: "Aren't you afraid that those students will learn from each other?"

"Isn't this okay? After all, Wei Fan is too famous!"

Someone is worried.

"Just because he is famous, he must be punished more severely, and he must set a model, and let those players know that not to mention a rookie, he is the champion and respected by the council!"

Lao Qian is a hard-line iron-blooded faction, and his words immediately won a lot of recognition.

All of you here are in power, and what they want most is naturally obedient subordinates.

"Pull, continue to pull, just because Wei Fan didn't give Zhong Qianqiu the straw thief, you just fell into the well, it's too dark-hearted!"

Lao Sun was not stage frightened at all, and opened his mouth to spray wildly: "Then in the future, if the chairman-seat falls in love with a certain wife or daughter, if he doesn't wash his hands and serve it, will he be robbed of his family and wiped out?"

Wow!

There was a noise in the audience, in fact, everyone is a politician, one is darker than the other, and it will not be simple enough to think that this is to punish Wei Fan for making mistakes.

In essence, it was because Wei Fan did not take refuge in Zhong Qianqiu, but they were more concerned about the grass thief.

"Is there really a chance, I want to see it!"

Lao Wu's words made everyone echo them.

Don't look at these are high-powered big people, in charge of other people's life and death, and their wealth is against the sky, but the treasure of the straw thief can be met but not sought.

Bang!

Lao Qian slammed his fist on the table and stared at Lao Sun angrily: "What do you mean?"

"You know it yourself!"

The conversation between the two people, the smell of gunpowder became heavier and heavier, and they all began to rise to the attack of life.

"It's not a way to be so noisy, let's vote!"

Lao Wu made a suggestion, which is also a common method: "But before that, I want to say a few words!"

"This year's ratings are only the same as last year's, but there is one of them, that is, Wei Fan's ratings are off the charts, accounting for more than sixty percent, which means that at least eight million people will directly change the channel and pay attention to him after seeing Wei Fan's appearance!"

Lao Wu doesn't need to say the latter anymore, as the hottest rookie in the ladder competition, if Wei Fan is disqualified, the ratings will definitely be an avalanche.

What do the ratings represent? The sky-high advertising cost will help the parliament to increase its popularity and expand its influence in the end, if Wei Fan is banned, hehe, with the poor IQ of the people, as long as it is taken by someone with a heart, then the prestige of the parliament will fall off a cliff.

The head of the Ten Commandments is so unfathomable that it would be foolish not to seize this opportunity to attack the council.

Of course, what everyone values most is advertising fees, and the big guy behind this money is qualified to stretch out a hand, if it doesn't happen, what do you say the big guy will do with himself?

"Hmph, you take Wei Fan too seriously!"

Lao Qian had a premonition, there were many people here who didn't care about Wei Fan's life or death, but if there was less money to put in his pocket, it would definitely not work.

"There are still four games left in the ladder match, so the punishment for Wei Fan will be decided between two bans and one!"

Before Lao Wu came, the patriarch instructed him to be more inclined to Lu Duxing.

In the eyes of the elders, Zhong Qianqiu's power was stronger than Lu Duxing, so he naturally had to help the latter.

"Why not three?"

Old Qian was unhappy.

"Then you just remove Wei Fan and let Jingda get out of here!"

"Don't fuck off, I'll abstain if I change it!"

"Haha, the number one Jingda abstained, that would be a big joke! Do you think the people who eat melons think that the ladder competition has an insider?"

The committee members laughed, and there was inevitably some contempt in their voices.

Lao Qian's aggressiveness has already made them unhappy, especially the two who served in Yuan Guoluodu, and they can't wait to spit out this guy's thick phlegm.

Zhong Qianqiu is now using the reason of being assassinated to clean up, which makes everyone panic all day, although he can't clean him up, but he can still do it by letting Wei Fan go and disgusting him.

Besides, Wei Fan has a chatter, which is a grass thief who claims to have a plant kingdom, which means that he may also have those extremely rare herbs.

Even the exterminator can't guarantee that he won't get sick and won't take medicine, so he sells favors and maybe uses it in the future.

With so many reasons, when the voting results came out, Wei Fan's punishment of being banned for one game was a matter of course.

"Hey!"

Lao Sun sighed without a trace, Zhong Qianqiu's influence was still too great, and this scene was purely his face.

"Hello!

Lao Qian's angry gaze, like an iron broom, swept fiercely over everyone present, and then slammed the door away.

Soon, through newspapers and TV reports, the people learned of the punishment of Wei Fan, because he led the students to storm the council office, he was originally going to be disqualified from participating in the competition and the qualification of the exterminator, but Zhong Qianqiu couldn't bear to see a genius fall, so he personally interceded, and finally got a punishment of only one ban.

", won't you not be able to see Wei Fan's wonderful performance in the next game?"

In addition to being depressed, people also have a good impression of Zhong Qianqiu, and feel that this is a leader who cherishes talents.

"Fortunately, it's just one game, and it doesn't have much impact!"

Some people are very open.

"Come on, do you know what's next?

The sixth game of the ladder competition is a knowledge class, which is divided into two parts, the first half is a rush competition, and the second half is a debate competition.

After the first five competitions, even the three-year-old child knows that Wei Fan and Lu Xuenuo are simply two person-type encyclopedias, they are geniuses who got full marks in the first game, and now they can't play, it can be said that Jingda has lost a great opportunity to open up the score.

The hall, at lunchtime, was unusually depressing.

Bang!

Guan Qiubai, who came back from the hospital, smashed the bowl directly.

"What is Wei Fan doing?"

Guan Qiubai was very angry: "Does he still have a sense of teamwork? Before doing things, can't he think about Beijing University, think about those students who support him?"

Xia Benchun wanted to fight back, but was pulled by Jin Zhe, who was sitting next to him.

"And a few of you, who have also been banned, are you ashamed?"

Guan Qiubai glared at Lu Xuenuo, but thinking of her identity, he quickly opened his eyes and looked at Shen Cong and his party.

"I'm also helpless, I can't die without help, right?"

Shen Cong shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression on his face.

"How dare you quibble?"

Guan Qiubai was furious, grabbed the teacup, and was about to smash it at Shen Cong.

"Alright, let's talk less!"

Bai Yihan stopped: "In this matter, Wei Fan may not have thought it through, but I support him!"

"Ouye, it's still Senior Bai who is empathetic!"

Xia Benchun cheered, Bai Yihan is a real gentleman.

"Shut up!"

Guan Qiubai scolded.

"I want to say, you are so angry, isn't it because Wei Fan and Lu Xuenuo can't participate, can't you guarantee it first?"

Xia Benchun's words made Guan Qiubai almost choke to death.

"You have the ability, take the first one back!"

Xia Benchun's poisonous tongue was full of anger: "Don't forget, Jingda can currently have the current points, Wei Fan is a great contributor, what about your performance, is it worthy of your title of hero?"

Xia Benchun said, and he had to stretch out his hand, more than a middle finger, but fortunately, Jin Zhe's eyes were quick, and he stopped him, so as not to make a bad fight.

"You ......"

Guan Qiubai's face was pale, and he would definitely go to the sixth game, so with Wei Fan and Lu Xuenuo as teammates, it would be easier to get the first place.

You know, this ranking is a great opportunity to put gold on your face, and now, it has become uncertain.

How powerful are Wei Fan and Lu Xuenuo? Just look at the Lingsu Female University who lives in the same guild hall, and after Lu Xuenuo defeated Xueyin Clis, they moved away.

You know, it's free to live here, but outside, during this time of the crowd of tourists, houses are extremely hard to find, and expensive to death.

But in order to avoid embarrassment and embarrassment, Lingsu Nuda still moved away.

"Stop arguing, prepare for war with peace of mind!"

Bai Yihan became a peacemaker.

It is impossible to modify the penalty of the organizing committee, so this time, Wei Fan, as the main force, can finally sit in the stands and enjoy a game.

The death rate of Dancing with Death was too high, so there was no rookie competition, so after a day of rest, the sixth game was still held in the gymnasium.

On the square of the gymnasium, Wei Fan's brows were furrowed, Cha Cha didn't even have the heart to eat ice cream, looking into the distance, the entrance was about to end, but Xia Benchun hadn't arrived yet.

"You guys go in first, I'll wait!"

Wei Fan was worried that something would happen to the single ponytail.

"I'll stay too!"

The Ming Dynasty recommended itself.

"Then hurry up!"

Jin Zhe didn't know that a large number of plague people had lurked in Luodu, so he felt that Wei Fan cared too much.

Bang!

The salute sounded, indicating the start of the game, and it was not until ten minutes later that Xia Benchun was late.

"Oh, I met a former classmate and chatted a few words, and I lost a lot of time, sorry!

Xia Benjun clasped his hands together and kept laughing.

"Male?"

The Ming Dynasty looked apprehensive.

"Let's get in!"

Wei Fan urged, the emotional intelligence of the Ming Dynasty was also drunk.

"I'm sorry, it's over!"

There was an iron fence at the door, and Wei Fan and a few people were really stopped.

"I'm sorry, we're the main contestants of Beijing University, and we're late because of something!" Xia Benchun used another trick to sell cuteness: "Please be accommodating?"

"Wei Fan?"

The security guard was about to refuse, but when he saw Wei Fan, he suddenly came to his senses: "My son is a die-hard fan of yours, can you sign for me?"

The security guard was very excited, he had already wanted to sign an autograph, but with his identity, how could he easily see Wei Fan, so he always regretted that he shouldn't brag in front of his son.

"I must have been favored by Lady Luck!"

Seeing that Wei Fan did not refuse, he also thanked two extra words of encouragement, and the security guard sincerely thanked him.

"Can you sign me too?"

Wei Fan's signature was very valuable, and several nearby security guards immediately came over.

After a few minutes of delay, Wei Fan and the others successfully entered the gymnasium.

"This security force is too lax, if we make trouble, the people in the gym will be finished!"

Natsumoto pouted.

"Without Wei Fan, we can't get in!"

Ming Dynasty explained.

It's easy to find the sky, but when a few people walked over, there was a little commotion.

"Wei Fan, it's Wei Fanye!"

Because the game started, there were many spectators sitting on the seat, and someone saw Wei Fan and immediately exclaimed.

"Where?

When Wei Fan was discovered, a large group of spectators instantly surrounded him, and the security guards who maintained order in this scene thought that something had happened and rushed over to solve it.

"Hey, there was a little commotion in the stands, oh, it turned out that Wei Fan had arrived, please don't panic!"

Fifth, Danxia hurriedly explained that it would not be good if someone thought it was a terrorist attack and caused a panic trampling accident.

"Everyone, everyone, please listen to me, please don't delay others to watch the game, if you want to sign an autograph, you can find me after the game!"

Wei Fan appeased everyone, otherwise it would be too chaotic.

Just here, it took more than 20 minutes to squeeze out the crowd, and when they walked to the stands, the students of the nine famous schools present turned their eyes in unison.

In an instant, the original sound of discussing the game disappeared without a trace, quiet and terrifying, and everyone seemed to see through Wei Fan!

"Brother, this way!"

Xiao Chacha had a cone in her mouth, ran to her seat with a cigarette, and then beckoned to Wei Fan.

"I heard he's a loliticon!"

"What about the straw thief, why didn't you have it with you?"

"Tut-tut, it's so popular!"

The students muttered and were envious, they could do Wei Fan's part, and they would be content. 8)