Chapter 372 Help the younger generation
If Nandu really defeated Bei Mang in one fell swoop as Zuo Jinghui claimed, then it can be said that the bullshit he boasted before has come true.
If you really have the strength you boast about, others will only think you have confidence.
But often if you make the slightest mistake, the result will be completely opposite.
Zuo Jinghui's previous high-profile remarks will be used as negative teaching materials.
"I believe Principal Zuo, it must be very difficult now."
Zhou Shimeng nodded.
Before the game, she was actually surprised when she saw Nandu ranking so high in the Tianji Pavilion rankings.
Because in her impression, Nandu did not have the strength to reach this level.
Thinking about it now, it is inseparable from Zuo Jinghui's traveling around promoting Nandu for so many years.
At this moment, she learned about Zuo Jinghui's true character from Yang Jinsong. Even though he was his opponent just now, Zhou Shimeng felt a little sad for Zuo Jinghui at this time.
"Then I should do something to make him less uncomfortable."
After finishing speaking, Yang Jinsong began to give instructions to Zhou Shimeng.
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It has been four hours since the semifinals ended, and most of the audience has already left the venue, waiting for the final showdown that will begin tomorrow.
The high-profile martial arts competition at the school was also on the news broadcast at this time, and was fluently narrated by the host.
"The annual martial arts competition between colleges and universities was held in the semi-finals today. The four teams from the War College gave their best and fought hard on the field, showing us that the students from the War College are brave and good at fighting and are not afraid of difficulties.
quality."
"In the end, Beimang War Academy and Imperial War Academy will meet for the finals. Let us wish these two teams to achieve excellent results."
In the broadcast, the words are clear and well-spoken.
Zuo Jinghui held his mobile phone and walked quietly in front, with several instructors from the college and his assistants following behind him silently.
Although the host did not mention Nandu, after such a large-scale broadcast, Zuo Jinghui's remarks yesterday will be taken out and whipped.
At this moment, the host paused.
"Insert a message below. The principal of Beimang War Academy, Mr. Yang Jinsong, appreciates the Nandu War Academy team's extraordinary strength in the battle and decided to form an alliance with Nandu War Academy."
"The two war academies will communicate and collaborate with each other regularly..."
Hearing this, not only Zuo Jinghui was stunned, but all the Nandu instructors behind him were also stunned.
"senior……"
Zuo Jinghui whispered to himself.
He already knew today that Yang Jinsong was not angry with him, but he never expected that Yang Jinsong would be willing to forcefully give him a hand at this time.
The alliance school not only represents the exchanges between the two war schools, but also represents that Beimang, as the opponent, recognizes the strength of Nandu.
Yang Jinsong is openly expressing his willingness to support Zuo Jinghui, who was his opponent just a moment ago!
With seniors in education like him setting an example, the pressure on Zuo Jinghui will be greatly reduced, both at the official level and at the public opinion level!
More importantly, many of Nandu's extreme negative reviews will also be diluted.
Everyone's footsteps suddenly stopped. Several tutors from Nandu University were overjoyed. The female assistant trotted up, wanting to say something to Zuo Jinghui.
But when he saw Zuo Jinghui, who was usually rigid and serious, the corners of his mouth curved up and he smiled.
"Thank you, Senior Yang."
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The issue between Nandu War Academy and Zuo Jinghui is a big deal for them.
But for the many people who come from all over the country to watch the game, especially those gamblers who place their bets according to the handicap, it is a trivial matter.
At this time, many people leaving the Olympic Sports Center were beating their chests and stamping their feet.
"Then Xiao Chen, what's the background? My Imperial Capital Nandu is gone like this!"
"Is it okay if you have gas and blood in your urine?"
"Tianji Pavilion, pay me back, this piece of shitty information of yours is totally inaccurate!"
"Yes, pay for it!"
The folk customs in Beimang are quite fierce. Many people blocked Tianji Pavilion's store and began to yell and curse.
The decoration of Tianji Pavilion is simple and elegant, and even feels like a collection museum. When he heard the yelling outside, the fat shopkeeper took a look with a smile.
"Shopkeeper, why don't you go out and take a look?"
The fat shopkeeper smiled and shook his head.
"It's okay, let's wait until there are more people."
The identity of the Pavilion Master of Tianji Pavilion is very mysterious. According to rumors, he is a high-level awakener with the gift of clairvoyance. Most of his subordinates are of this type, so they can master a lot of information.
For a long time, although they did not know the true identity of the Master of Tianji Pavilion, many people still believed in this organization.
Therefore, when they placed their bets, Nandu and Beimang almost all chose Nandu to win.
However, the odds were not high enough, so I chose a two-for-one, that is, the two results of the semi-finals must be guessed correctly to be considered successful.
Sure enough, as the fat shopkeeper expected, there were more and more people, and the shouting and cursing at the door of Tianji Pavilion became louder and louder.
Finally, he patted his sleeves and opened the door, only to feel the cold saliva instantly covering his entire face.
He calmly took out his handkerchief, wiped his face, and said with a smile.
"Everyone, please be patient, otherwise your saliva will cover my face, and if it gets frozen, I won't be able to speak."
Seeing that he was still joking at this time, many people who had lost a lot had their eyes red.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Lose money. Where did Xiao Chen come from?! Why isn't he on the list?!"
"Yes! Xiao Chen's strength is not only in the top ten, but also in the top twenty, right?"
The fat shopkeeper sneered inwardly.
Only the first twenty?
Among these people, it seems that there are not many knowledgeable people at first glance. Of course, those who are knowledgeable will not make a fuss over this bit of rough stone that has been lost in gambling.
However, he naturally would not anger these people, he just smiled.
"As for Xiao Chen, we have actually investigated his information. However, some of his information is not open to the public, so he is not included in the ranking."
This answer obviously did not satisfy everyone, but instead angered many people.
"What's inconvenient to disclose is that you didn't find out! That's why I lost so much!"
There were many echoing voices. After all, in their opinion, the status of the children of those aristocratic families was more important than the last, and they could make it public. What was the inconvenience for Xiao Chen, a student from Beimang?
Lord Tianji Pavilion, apart from the gossip about members of the Presbyterian Church, which was banned for half a year because it was released once, is there anything else that you dare not release?
"Haha, I can understand everyone's mood. Therefore, the higher-ups have decided to re-rank Xiao Chen. Of course, this is for reference only."
Although this answer is not satisfied with the indignant people, after all, the money they lost can't be found, but they still raised their ears and listened.
"Above, the final ranking for Xiao Chen is ..."
Everyone held his breath, and the scene was quiet instantly, and the fat shopkeeper quickly said.
Chapter completed!