Chapter 32: Who Else?
Two years ago, when Xiaowu Elite High School held a mobilization meeting before the big exam, it was provoked by the students of Xiaowu No. 1 Middle School, and the students led by Qian Nihong stepped on the students in Xiaowu Elite College, which greatly lost the face of Xiaowu Elite High School. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Obviously, now someone else is looking for fault.
"What, do you still want to have two tricks with me?" Qian Ni looked at Wu Lanxiang with a smile, no matter how much progress you have made in the past two years, I can still suppress you and you can't raise your head!
She didn't pay attention to Wu Lanxiang's provocation, she just defeated Wu Lanxiang two years ago, but if she couldn't find herself at ease today, Qian Nihong would naturally let her see how huge the gap between the two was.
Wu Lanxiang's face froze, and then she smiled again, she didn't speak, she was not the protagonist today, and said lightly: "I don't want to." ”
"Today, on behalf of the students of Xiaowu Elite High School, I Tuoba Wenjian will challenge you Xiaowu No. 1 Middle School, do you dare to accept it!" A relatively thin boy walked out from behind Wu Lanxiang, only to see him staring at all the students below.
Wow, the audience was in an uproar, the people from the Xiaowu Elite Academy dared to come to the door, it was too deceitful, let his mother see the power of our school today.
Principal Wang's face was a little gloomy, the year before last, their students went to pick Xiaowu Elite Middle School, and the reputation of the school once overpowered that of Elite High School, originally thought that they would come to challenge last year and find a way back, but they didn't come.
Since he dares to come this year, he must have a great deal of certainty, this time it seems to be hanging, he sighed softly in his heart, if he loses this time, next year, the resources of the county will be tilted to the elite middle school.
"Okay, since the students of your elite high school have come to challenge, we will naturally respond, how many of you will come out, what will you try?" Principal Wang showed a kind expression on his face, even if he wanted to lose, he couldn't lose his bearing.
Tuoba Jianwen had a sneer on his face, he was ready to come over last year to challenge the students of No. 1 Middle School, but was stopped by his father, thinking that he was not sure of winning.
Is it because Tuoba Jianwen's father thinks that Tuoba Jianwen can't beat the students who are one year higher than them? No, Tuoba Jianwen was already the most powerful among the students in the elite middle school at that time, but some of the other students have not yet grown up, and they are not sure of winning.
"There are only five of us here, so let's try five games, which are piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and song, how about it?" Tuoba Jianwen looked at Principal Wang, bowed slightly, and asked respectfully, his etiquette was very sufficient, not because of fear, this is respect for the strong.
Principal Wang didn't speak, and looked into the distance with his hands behind his back.
"There is nothing to compete with in the apprenticeship realm, and the status of the song is lower than that of kendo, so I think the song competition should be changed to a kendo competition. Director Liu said with a smile, Gedao, there is no one in his school who is very good at Gedao, and besides, the number one master in his school is a kendo cultivator, and if he doesn't compare to kendo, isn't it a shame to let him out of a game for nothing?
"The five ways of qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and sword are the strongest five on the mainland, and they are also the most prosperous, when will the song be the first?" a teacher said unhappily, how can there be a saying that the song is not better than the sword!
Tuoba Jianwen shook his head helplessly, and said: "I also know that we should try kendo instead of singing, but the first person in our school to do kendo happened to travel outside, and we have to compete in kendo, so what if we lose in kendo?"
Hmph, that's not as good as not comparing, the first person in their school is not Niu Baoyu's opponent of a sword at all, how can they come out and be ugly?
"Let's try these five realms, after all, the visitors are guests, you go and call the most powerful people in our school to come over and compete with them. "Principal Wang spoke, and set the tone with one word, there are only five people here, what can you do, can you still refuse?
"Principal, there is no one student who is the best in chess, painting and singing, some of the top students are about the same level, if you call one person at random, the others will not be convinced. Director Liu hesitated, but still asked, the level of senior apprentices is generally not much the same, and no one has specifically competed for this, so it is really inconclusive who is the first in which field.
Tuoba Jianwen suddenly sneered and said, "We are not afraid of anyone's challenge, you can call people up at will, even if it is a wheel war, we are not afraid." ”
Principal Wang snorted coldly, glanced at Tuoba Jianwen indifferently, and said, "Li Xinyi, Jiao Youxin, Tan Wenzhen, Bi Yiren, Zhang Hualing, the five of you will come to the stage to compete with these students from the elite middle school." ”
He casually called out the names of five people, as a qualified principal, he still knows a lot about those influential people in the school, these people dare not say that they are ranked first in their respective paths, but they can definitely rank in the top three.
Xiao Yufeng frowned slightly, how could he call Youxin up, he clearly remembered that at this time in the previous life, Principal Wang called Qian Zhengkun up, and the level of Qian Zhengkun and Jiao Youxin was not much different in the chess path, whew, he exhaled softly, it seems that the future has been changing at the moment of his rebirth.
"There is a letter, be careful. Xiao Yufeng sent a message through the light brain, he was a little worried at this time, Jiao Youxin, Qian Zhengkun was defeated by Tuoba Jianwen in the previous life and was seriously injured.
Jiao Youxin paused, looked at the information, nodded towards Xiao Yufeng, and went on the stage.
"Piano competition, start. ”
Li Xinyi's qin never leaves her body, even when she sleeps, she sleeps with the qin, her talent can only be regarded as good, and there are many people in Xiaowu No. 1 Middle School who are more talented than her in the piano, but she is now the undisputed first person in Xiaowu No. 1 Middle School, because she is the most diligent one in Xiaowu No. 1.
This is a girl who has feelings for Jean.
Xiao Yufeng looked at the girl, a smile appeared on his face, although he didn't have much intersection with this girl, but he still had a good impression of this girl, of course, this good impression was not to like it, but to look at it with an appreciative eye, maybe he could help him, such a girl was worthy of his help.
The girl's gaze swept casually, and she happened to see Xiao Yufeng's encouraging gaze, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she smiled back, this classmate is hiding very deeply, his name is Xiao Yufeng, right?
Zhao Haipeng put the piano on the table in front of him, looked at the handsome girl opposite, he shook his head, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, Tuoba Gongzi gave an order, if anyone loses in this competition, don't go back to school, and you don't have to participate in the big exam, such a waste is out.
Ding ding dong, a pleasant piano sound came from Li Xinyi's piano, Xiao Yufeng nodded, and shook his head, he could hear from the piano sound, Li Xinyi's piano foundation is very solid, but her heart is relatively soft, and the lethality in the piano music will be invisibly weakened by one percent, which is very unfavorable in the competition.
Hula-la-la, boom-boom.
A trace of disdain flashed in Zhao Haipeng's eyes, how could such a soft piano compete with me, ten fingers plucked quickly on the strings, and bursts of deafening sounds came, bombarding Li Xinyi's heart.
Li Xinyi was unmoved, and continued to play at her own pace.
One minute, two minutes, the two of them couldn't hold each other, judging from the performance of the two now, the two are people on the same level.
Zhao Haipeng's piano tone is still a little weak after a long period of attack, and if it continues, the balance of victory will tilt in favor of Li Xinyi.
"Since that's the case, I can only fight. He was ruthless in his heart, and his fingers changed violently, and the index finger of his right hand and the middle finger of his left hand pulled the inner string violently at the same time.
"Puff. A loud bang came from Zhao Haipeng's strings, and there were constant echoes throughout the large playground.
Poof, in an instant, Li Xinyi's mind was lost, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, she looked at Zhao Haipeng in disbelief, why did the power of his piano suddenly rise a notch, and he actually reached the level of a bachelor, is he already a bachelor?
Suddenly, her pupils contracted, looking at Zhao Haipeng's blood-covered hands, she sighed slightly, she didn't lose unjustly.
"Who else?" Zhao Haipeng's face was full of arrogance, and his eyes looked coldly at the people below.
Who else? Xiao Yufeng shook his head speechlessly, is this showing off? He yawned, the competition on the stage was extremely exciting in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it was just like that, how could a group of fifteen or sixteen-year-old children have any level at all.
Well, Zhao Haipeng frowned and shook his head, yawning, is this looking down on me?
"Zhao Haipeng wins. Director Liu immediately announced the results of the game, and sighed deeply at the same time, this competition is over, I can't win one of the five games, Li Xinyi, as the first master of Xiaowu No. 1 Middle School, lost so neatly, and the performance of others can be so good.
Hey, the students below sighed, how could Li Xinyi lose? How could she lose?
The morale of the students below was low for a while, but Li Xinyi lost alone, and we still have a chance.
"Wait. Zhao Haipeng said, looking at the students below.
"I don't think some people seem to be convinced?"
Tuoba Jianwen's eyes narrowed, he didn't say anything, he originally planned to humiliate the students of Xiaowu No. 1 Middle School, and he would only do more later!
"You, unconvinced?" Zhao Haipeng pointed his finger at a student below and yelled loudly.
Everyone looked where his finger was pointing, and saw a student yawning.
"You, are you not convinced?" he repeated, but there was a hint of anger in his eyes, didn't he hear me talking to you?
Xiao Yufeng pointed at himself and asked suspiciously, "Are you talking about me?"
"Yes, it's you, it seems that you don't accept me to win the number one master of your piano path?" Zhao Haipeng shouted loudly, his eyes widened, that aura was called a strong, if an ordinary student would not have collapsed under such a gaze.
Xiao Yufeng yawned again, and said disdainfully: "You, what kind of thing!"