"Lin Yifei, can you please talk about the main purpose of this charitable fund?" Qiu Xiaochen was suspicious, and the interview still had to be done.

"I don't know. Lin Yifei had no choice but to shake his head.

"You don't know?" Qiu Xiaochen said in surprise: "You are the nominated executive chairman!"

"In this world, most leaders don't have to do things," Lin Yifei said with a smile: "When did you see a prime minister in the current dynasty to learn about the grain storage in the rice warehouse, and besides, I am just a nomination, and I may not be able to get on, I know so much, in case I am defeated, wouldn't it be in vain, and besides, I am an executive chairman, knowing how much money is in hand is the right thing, where can I manage so much." ”

Qiu Xiaochen was dumbfounded, corrupt officials have seen it, it was the first time that he showed his greed so blatantly, he was a little stunned for a while, and he didn't know how to ask, but Zhao Jianjun had already rushed in in a hurry, "Yifei, the leader of the Jiang League is invited." ”

Looking at the time, it was almost three o'clock, Qiu Xiaochen obviously grasped the time and the heat was still a little worse, but she couldn't be blamed, a Spring Festival Gala of Nuoda, thousands of tempers, there were always problems with the time in the early morning, not to mention that she was just an intern reporter.

Lin Yifei felt relieved, stood up, and followed Zhao Jianjun towards the martial arts training ground, Qiu Xiaochen followed behind without abandonment, obviously still wanting to ask something again, before arriving at the martial arts training ground, a burst of noise had already been transmitted, Lin Yifei frowned a little, feeling that there was really no difference between it and the vegetable field, and as soon as he pushed open the door, a wave of noise turned into a wave of air had already rushed to the face, the young man and Zhao Jianjun were as if nothing happened, but Qiu Xiaochen was almost rushed away!

The people sitting inside have already been crowded, the inner three floors, the outer three layers of water leakage, of course, the passage of this gate is still left, the three of them entered the martial arts training ground, and they heard the loudspeaker sound, "Welcome to the martial arts conference representative Lin Yifei." ”

In an instant, applause and boos flew in unison, drums and trumpets resonated, bright eyes, and black heads turned towards the door.

Lin Yifei saw the Jiang League Lord sitting in the north at a glance, walked over without hurry, nodded slightly, and the Jiang League Lord was already waiting for a vacant position, so he got up enthusiastically and took Lin Yifei's hand and sat down to show the intimacy of the relationship.

Qiu Xiaochen fished out a stool, but it was handed to her by Chairman Fu, Chairman Fu's eyes were good, and he had already recognized the reporter of this morning newspaper, although he was in the newspaper last time, but he was just mixed up with the title of a certain classmate of Lin Yifei, and he was really a little unwilling in his heart, "Reporter Qiu, right?"

Qiu Xiaochen recognized it for a long time, and hesitated: "Bu Shouxin?"

"It's not that you are untrustworthy," it is a matter of honor, and Chairman Fu can only patiently explain: "The surname of the contemptible person is Fu." Qiu Xiaochen's face was slightly red, "I'm really embarrassed, you see that I don't remember my surname well, don't be surprised Chairman Fu." ”

Chairman Fu looked like an adult, "How come, I'm here to interview Yifei again? What is the interview? Can I help?"

Qiu Xiaochen nodded, and told him about the experience, Chairman Fu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this Lin Yifei is really fate, he didn't take a class, he was idle all the time, and he was nowhere to be seen, obviously knowing that the old man had already paved the back road, muttering and muttering, but still talking and laughing with Qiu Xiaochen, of course, talking about Lin Yifei is still a lot of good words.

The girl was a little surprised, secretly thinking that this Chairman Fu was really good to Lin Yifei, every time she met, she praised her, but she didn't know that Chairman Fu held each god and bowed in front of him, and when he encountered the idea of a wild ghost, the woman's mouth was not tight, and if she told Qiu Xiaochen to listen, it would inevitably not spread out, Lin Yifei knew that he was doing his best at that time, and he would definitely not wipe his face if he needed help in the future.

Lin Yifei looked around and saw that the martial arts training ground was really not small, there were still hundreds of people in it, and the camp was roughly divided into three parts, martial arts conference, taekwondo, karate, but in the position of taekwondo and karate, there were a lot of cheerleaders, but the protagonist was missing, "They haven't arrived yet?"

Lord Jiang Meng said with a smile: "Some people always think that those who appear late will have some momentum, but they did not expect that they are not exempt from vulgarity, and we are the country of Chinese etiquette, how can they compare." ”

Maybe the martial arts of the Jiang League Master are much worse than the previous martial arts League masters, but if you talk about the full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, it is even better, Lin Yifei smiled, and before he could speak, the door was open again, and the tweeter sounded at the right time, "Welcome to Jing Xueke, the representative of the Taekwonxing Alliance." ”

Jing Xueke's face is dark, not tall, but his body is full of neat energy, as soon as he enters the arena, it is like a domestic technical fight, first come to three consecutive whirlwind kicks to show off, the action is done in one go, fast and incoherent, and suddenly won a full house, especially the cheerleaders in the taekwondo dojo, the palms are red, and from time to time there is a burst of tight drums, which increases the momentum.

"Yifei, how is this person?" Jiang Mengzhu didn't have three strands of long hair, so he had to touch his chin, and said in his heart, this person is energetic and fast, but he is a piercing character, if he plays, he is still eighty percent sure of defeating him.

Lin Yifei glanced at it and shook his head slowly, the Jiang League Master's heart tightened, thinking that he considered himself invincible, but he didn't expect Lin Yifei to say: "This person's moves are fancy and useless." ”

The leader of the Jiang League and Yang Xiuwu behind him were all overjoyed, and glanced at each other, and said that Lin Yifei had always been low-key, since he said so, it was too far stronger than this person, but neither of them had seen Lin Yifei make a move, but they were still a little bottomless.

"Behind Jing Xueke is the chairman of the Zheqing Taekwondo Alliance," Jiang Mengzhu introduced to Lin Yifei in a low voice: "His name is Cui Yongzhi, it seems that half of him is of Korean blood, and he is rarely seen to make a move, but he is not weak." ”

Seeing Cui Yongzhi approaching, the Jiang League Lord walked up quickly, greeting him warmly, so enthusiastic, Cui Yongzhi also had a kind face, those who didn't know thought that the two were old friends reunited, but those who knew the roots knew that these two people only saw each other once or twice a year.

Jing Xueke glanced at Lin Yifei coldly, with a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth, but Lin Yifei had already set his eyes on the entrance, and the loudspeaker sounded again, naturally it was the people from the Shadow Wind Hall who had arrived.

Jiro Ida and Lin Yifei knew each other, and saw them respectfully following behind a man in his forties, who had a single eyebrow and a beard, and looked quite a surname.

"That one eyebrow is Watanabe Masano," Yang Xiuwu introduced in a low voice: "Yifei, did you see the young man next to him, there was no expression on his face, like a stone, he was Fujimura Kawayama, originally he was not a student of Zheqing, and he was not qualified to represent Zheqing University to participate in the 'Hundred Schools', but in the past few days, he has already entered the student status of Zheqing, and I saw that it was all deliberately arranged by Watanabe Masano." ”

Fu Shouxin was originally chatting with Qiu Xiaochen Zhenghuan, and when he heard it, he also said angrily: "His purpose in doing this is very simple, it is nothing more than to use Fujimura's hand to defeat the Chinese of the martial arts conference, and then shame Chinese martial arts, Yifei, fortunately, there are you." ”

His happy tone made Yang Xiuwu blush a little, but he just reminded Lin Yifei and said: "Jing Xueke has a false appearance, and the Taekwondo Alliance is also making up the numbers, our biggest enemy is still the Shadow Wind Guild, they were defeated by you last time, and this time they invited foreign aid, it seems that it is inevitable." ”

"Who is that woman?" Lin Yifei asked suddenly.

"Which one?" Yang Xiuwu was stunned, only then did he find that there was a woman on Watanabe Masano's left hand, but from his point of view, he couldn't see the whole picture clearly, and he felt that the woman was not very old, her skin was better than snow, and her eyebrows were delicate, she could be regarded as a beauty, "I don't know, I haven't seen it, Yifei, it's important to get down to business." ”

He thought that Lin Yifei was interested in seeing the color and reminded the young man, but Lin Yifei just said 'oh', and said secretly in his heart, this woman seems to have broken footsteps, weak and weak, but she is not dusty, her shoulders are not moving, and her skills are definitely much stronger than that stone-like Fujimura, but I heard that their representative this time should be Fujimura Kawayama, in this case, what is the purpose of her coming here?

The leader of the Jiang League took Cui Yongzhi's hand and came to the front of Watanabe Masano, and everyone was greeted again, talking and laughing, so that others thought that these three had to come to order because of unavoidable reasons, but as for who won, they didn't care.

Friendship first, the second game is true, everyone finished the friendship, about to start the game, Jiang Mengzhu returned to his seat and whispered to Lin Yifei: "Yifei, this Fujimura is not a good stubble, you have to be careful." ”

Each of the three camps selected a judge, gathered around everything to learn how to compete, and elected a person, walked to the field and said: "Everyone is holding the purpose of practicing martial arts to strengthen the body, it is rare for the three families to have such a Yaxing, today choose a good name to compete in martial arts, seeing that the wind of learning martial arts in Zhejiang Qing University is flourishing, a thriving atmosphere, it is really gratifying." ”

A few people off the field have already shouted, "Don't fix these useless things, if you want to fight, just talk about not practicing is a trick." ”

Everyone laughed and said, "That's true, everyone has been waiting for an hour, it's the right thing to let everyone see the excitement." ”

That person was obviously used to this kind of occasion for a long time, "After the unanimous approval of the three families, each family has a master to come out, Lin Yifei of the Martial Arts Conference, Jing Xueke of the Taekwondo Federation, and Fujimura Kawayama of the Shadow Wind Hall, one game will be won or lost." ”

"How do you compare three people?" questioned one of the next in the room, "if four people can draw lots." ”

"That's not as good as you. Another person teased, "That's not right." ”

"But if the three of them compete, they are destined to suffer a loss," the person on the field obviously took this into account, "It's rare that Fujimura-san-chan took the initiative to ask for help, saying that he wanted to take the lead, I don't know what the other two families think?"

(To be continued)