There were people coming and going in the first hall, and the painting exhibition was full of spectators.
But just like any other event in this university, the young wizards wearing various robes always walked clearly with their respective partners, gathering into a small and closed circle.
Rarely are different robe colors mixed together.
Therefore, in the corner of the hall, the scene of a fat wizard in white robes and three wizards in red robes standing together and chatting happily gives people a sense of violation.
This combination naturally attracted many curious eyes.
Fortunately, wizards are a group of creatures who respect their privacy very much. They did not receive invitations, so naturally no one came forward rashly and struck up a conversation with several young wizards.
Zheng Qing obviously felt the strange looks from around him from time to time.
This is completely contrary to his intention to keep a low profile.
"What on earth do you want to do?!" The young public-funded student suppressed the irritability in his heart, and there was naturally a bit of anger in his tone.
Andrew suppressed his smile, but did not speak immediately.
He turned around and looked at the "playing lineup" of the Sam Hunting Team hanging on the wall not far away from them. He was silent for a long time before slowly speaking and said:
“Before I went to college, I loved the Sam Hunting Team very much. I watched every hunting game they played”
"...You may know that I am from Quebec. There are not many wizards there, so naturally there are not any outstanding hunting teams. On the entire east coast, perhaps only the Sam Hunting Team can show some prestige in the World Cup."
"So, I became Sam's most loyal fan at a very young age."
"I will go to watch every hunting match they have; I will buy the figures of every hunter in the hunting team, including those on the bench..."
Zheng Qing frowned, feeling a little impatient as he listened to the rambling words of the little fat man in front of him.
But he could only listen patiently.
However, Dr. Xiao Da seemed to be very interested in the information mentioned by Andrew. He had already opened his notebook and took out his brush to record it.
"...for the World Cup in 2002, I was only twelve years old that year and my elders were not around, so I went to Yingzhou with an old servant to watch the game."
"That year, the Venus Hunting Team had not yet been formed; De Flamingo had not yet become the main hunter of the Flamingos; the Scarlet Hunting Team still had not recovered from its collapse more than ten years ago, relying only on the two-headed system.
to maintain the last bit of dignity."
"That should be Sam Hunter's strongest year."
As he spoke, Andrew looked up at the hunting painting in front of him, his eyes showing a bit of nostalgia, a bit of hatred, and a bit of regret.
"The main hunter Clark, the assistant Stark on the left, and Stephen on the right... Oh, Stephen's code name on the hunting ground was also Doctor, just like you."
With that said, Andrew glanced at Xiao Xiao, smiled, and continued:
"There's Peter the safari, Natasha the hunter...these hunters in the painting in front of us."
"In addition, the backup camp of Sam's hunting team at that time was also very strong...including Bruce, Rogers, Wilson, T'Challa, etc. It can be said that many members of this hunting team, even those super hunters who joined the new century,
The group won’t have much difficulty.”
Andrew continued to speak leisurely.
Unknowingly, Zheng Qing gradually became fascinated while listening, and the irritability in his heart slowly faded away.
But as soon as the words changed, the Alpha Wizard's tone suddenly dropped:
"...It's just that no one expected that the Sam Hunting Team would eventually fail in the 2002 World Cup."
"Due to their previous impressive results, the Sam Hunters did not participate in the round robin competition, but directly entered the finals. Therefore, they missed many opportunities to understand their opponents and also missed the opportunity to communicate with their opponents."
"Of course they don't know about the tacit understanding that the other hunting teams have slowly reached."
"In the finals, there were five top hunting teams, including the Scarlet Hunting Team, King's Hunting Team, Triumph Hunting Team, Suzaku Hunting Team, and Black Forest Hunting Team, as well as more than a dozen teams including the Golden Carapace Team, the Golden Palm Team, and the Flamingo Team.
Supplemented by a slightly inferior hunting team, there were a total of seventeen hunting teams. After the start of the game, they prioritized the implementation of the 'strangling tactics'... forcing Sam's hunting team to be eliminated early."
"Isn't this a foul?" Zheng Qing couldn't help interrupting Andrew and shouted: "Isn't it forbidden for hunting teams to attack each other on the hunting ground? Where is the hunting competition organizing committee? Why don't they stop it?"
Andrew glanced at the public-funded student in surprise, showing a somewhat strange look.
"Ahem," Fatty Xin interrupted Zheng Qing's indignation, tugged at his robe, and explained in a low voice: "It's just to 'force' them out... It's not to attack them. There are many shady ways to achieve this effect.
...For example, if you smear a certain small animal with croton juice, if the hunting team can't help but eat some game, they will naturally suffer from diarrhea and lose their fighting ability...Similar to this method."
"You can still do this?!" Zheng Qing was stunned, and immediately expressed his attitude clearly: "It's so shameless!"
"That's true! Anyone who uses dirty tricks has lost the honor of being a true hunter! It's so shameless!" Andrew immediately hit the snake and followed it with a stick, and slapped Zheng Qing lightly: "
As expected, he is a publicly funded student of the school and a true moral gentleman!"
It was okay that he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Zheng Qing's vigilance was immediately aroused.
"What on earth do you want to express?!" The public-funded student touched the invisible scar on the palm of his hand, interrupting the young master of the Taylor family's ramblings, and his eyes showed some alertness again.
Andrew was stunned for a moment, then curled his lips.
"...I didn't expect you to distrust me so much." His tone finally sounded a little dissatisfied.
"Every time you learn something, you gain wisdom. I won't have nightmares for several weeks and be as stupid as before." Zheng Qing also simply pointed out the topic: "You don't need to tell stories... Just tell me what you think.
.”
"Just do it!" The young master of the Taylor family punched his hand, his expression became much more serious: "I'm here to form an alliance with you."
"Huh?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows.
Fatty Xin seemed to have expected it. He folded his arms and stood aside, with a sneer on his lips and said nothing.
Xiao Xiao frowned and slowly closed the notebook in his arms.
"Please repeat what you just said." Zheng Qing smiled politely at the fat man in front of him.
"What I mean is that our two hunting teams can cooperate on the hunting ground... give priority to expel other hunting teams." Andrew was so kind and immediately repeated his thoughts in clear and concise words: "... As for the new hunting teams,
In the championship competition at the end of the competition, we can decide the winner after the other hunting teams are eliminated."