Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Gambling Contract
Shi Jing is the ace of the swim team who was injured earlier. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As Liu Yang's old opponent, Coach Hao has always been very concerned about the situation of the Jiangcheng University swimming team, so he has long known that Shijing has torn his ligament and missed this competition.
Song Qiu had a fierce battle with the fake Daozhen monk of the Tiger Spirit today, his clothes were full of dust and wrinkles, and he looked really embarrassed, plus he carried a rustic burlap bag, so it made Coach Hao think that he was a small worker doing rough work.
Liu Yang frowned and looked at Song Qiu, not to mention that Coach Hao laughed, Liu Yang himself felt a little unacceptable, but in front of his rival, Liu Yang could only pretend not to see it, and continued to blow his beard and stare at Coach Hao: "Hmph, since you look down on my teammates, do you dare to gamble with me?"
Coach Hao raised his eyebrows with interest and said, "Tell me, how to bet, what to bet on?"
"Of course, it's a bet on the results of this competition, since you look down on Song Qiu, then I'll bet that none of your team members can defeat him. Liu Yang said with slanted eyebrows.
Coach Hao smiled happily and said, "Coach Liu, don't blame me for not reminding you, my team members are going to the championship, do you really want to bet with me?"
Liu Yang said indifferently: "It just so happens that Song Qiu's goal is also this, he will participate in the 4*100m team relay and the 100m individual event, if he loses to your team members in one of the two events, I will lose." β
Coach Hao was stunned, glanced at Song Qiu again, and said, "It seems that you have a lot of confidence in this kid, but blind confidence is ignorance, I hope Coach Liu, you won't be too embarrassed at that time." β
"Naturally not. Liu Yang was very calm, because only he knew how strong Song Qiu was in training, strong enough to crush all the contestants in this competition.
Coach Hao nodded, and said, "You decide what to bet on, then I will set the bet." β
"Yes. Liu Yang said.
"Who lost, kneeling on the ground and calling dad in front of everyone, what do you think of this?" Coach Hao smiled.
Liu Yang's eyes bloomed with a little essence, and he said, "I can't ask for it, I just hope you won't regret it when the time comes." β
The two coaches made a bet, and Song Qiu heard it on the side, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
These two people are not one hundred or ninety years old, they are not small people, and they have set this kind of absurd and naΓ―ve bet, but it can also be seen that the relationship between the two is so bad that it has reached the point of irreconcilability, and it is conceivable that the winner of this gamble will definitely completely suppress the losing side for a long time in the future, so that the other party can't raise his head.
Coach Hao snorted coldly, turned his head and walked back to the cafeteria.
Liu Yang turned his head to look at the sack of burlap in Song Qiu's hand, frowned and asked, "What are you carrying in your hand, won't you really go to the nearby mountains to catch a wild ******* Song Qiu patted the pocket, signaled the fat food inside to be quiet and not to move, and said with a smile: "Of course not." Coach, you also know, I am a native of Bashu, there are more friends here, this is a small pet sent by a friend of mine, let me take it to Jiangcheng to keep it well. β
Liu Yanghu stared suspiciously at the ten big characters of "Jinguan Xingwang Feed Co., Ltd." on the sackcloth pocket, and asked in confusion: "Shouldn't you take a small cage to close the pet now, and put it in a sackcloth bag?"
Song Qiu said with a haha: "He just doesn't have that kind of small cage in his hand, so he casually found a burlap bag for me to put on, anyway, it's just a while, and I'll release it when I go back to the dormitory, it doesn't matter." β
Liu Yang nodded suspiciously and asked: "Before the game, you must be careful, don't walk around, don't eat indiscriminately, be careful not to get hurt." β
Saying goodbye to Liu Yang, Song Qiu walked back to the dormitory with his pocket.
Walking downstairs in the dormitory, there was the melodious sound of the bamboo flute from upstairs, Song Qiu remembered the tune he had heard many times in his dreams, and finally determined in his heart who the flute player was.
Walked upstairs, opened the door, inside the door Daozhen monk was really holding a bamboo flute and playing seriously, heard the sound of Song Qiu entering the door, and did not have any reaction, when the song was over, Daozhen monk turned around and said: "You are back." β
Seeing Song Qiu take out a round and chubby red panda from his hemp cloth pocket, Monk Daozhen said in surprise: "Don't tell me, this red panda was stolen by you who went to the panda base today." β
"Hey, of course not, this little guy is called Fat Eat, and he is the goddess who is being pursued by the Roaring Sky Dog, Fat Eat, say hello to Master Daozhen. β
Song Qiu pinched the claws of the red panda's fat food and greeted Monk Daozhen like a lucky cat.
The red panda learned Song Qiu's tone and cried happily: "Fat eat, fat eat." β
Monk Daozhen stared at the red panda seriously for a while, and said with a serious expression: "This red panda is not simple, the aura on its body is entangled, according to the definition of the heavenly realm, it already belongs to the category of spirit beasts, maybe it won't be long before the spiritual sense is enlightened, and it can be transformed into an adult." β
Transforming into an adult is the judgment line for whether the vast majority of goblins are strong, and goblins who can transform into adults mean that in the eyes of the immortals, they have become existences with the same status as immortal cultivators.
Song Qiu pointed to the ball in Fat Eater's hand and said, "Could it have anything to do with the ball in its hand?" β
Monk Daozhen looked at the ball and said with a sigh: "This ball is a little strange, I can't see through it." β
Song Qiu turned his head and asked the Roaring Heavenly Dog, "Brother Dog, do you know what this ball is?"
The Roaring Sky Dog looked at him with dog eyes, and his voice sounded in Song Qiu's mind: "Am I Brother Haier?"
"It's not. Song Qiu was confused and replied truthfully.
"Since I'm not Brother Haier, of course I won't know, why don't you go to the blue cat and ask?"
Song Qiu was almost choked to death by the roaring dog, and finally straightened out his anger, and he decided not to pay attention to this arrogant and venomous single old dog.
"It seems that we can only wait for Erlang Zhenjun to come back and ask him to identify it. Song Qiu said: "I always feel that this ball is not simple, and there is a vague sense of intimacy." β
Monk Daozhen bowed his head and said: "It seems that the red panda can transform into a spirit beast, and it should be inseparable from this ball." β
"By the way, Master Daozhen, it turns out that the song I played before was arranged by you?" Song Qiu asked, pointing to the bamboo flute in Monk Daozhen's hand.
Monk Daozhen raised the bamboo flute, looked at it silently for a long time, and said, "Yes, no, why waste time on these things?"
Perhaps because he didn't want to dwell too much on this topic, the monk Daozhen diverted the topic and said: "Tomorrow, after you finish training, come with me to Qingcheng Mountain for a walk, there seems to be some unevenness recently." β
Song Qiu followed the gaze of the Daozhen monk, between the intersection of heaven and earth, a hazy mist completely covered Qingcheng Mountain, yesterday I could vaguely see the outline of the half of the mountain, today Song Qiu looked far away, but still couldn't see the shadow of the mountain.