"Mikoto, this is the last time we have participated in a college competition. I have seen through it. As soon as the event ends in March and wins the championship, we will announce at the awards ceremony that we will withdraw from the world and never participate in similar events again. How about it?"

When Xia Da left, sitting in the passenger seat, Feng Jianxiong looked at the scenery outside the window and sighed casually. His tone was very intimate and natural, and he was indifferent. It sounded like he had known Yu Meiqin for more than ten years, without caring about the slight embarrassment of the audience.

Outsiders who don’t know the truth, such as Ximen Zhenji, may be misunderstood that Feng Jianxiong and Yu Meiqin have known each other since elementary school, have become indifferent and distant friendship.

"We are already the last class, do we need to announce this? We have graduated this year." Yu Meiqin held the steering wheel with one hand and quickly tugged her hair with her other hand.

Because she was driving, she was more focused and only had one or two points of attention to chatting with Feng Jianxiong, so her reaction must be much more superficial.

Feng Jianxiong shook his head and said, "I'm not emphasizing this - I mean, even if we are the last class, others don't know. How could they know that Dean Gong Xu graduated after a year of master's degree? How could they know that we don't study for a doctorate? Anyone who has the opportunity to study for a doctorate quickly will not seize the opportunity to study.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, we will announce that we will not participate in similar competitions in the future. Wouldn’t we gain a reputation that future generations cannot surpass - Bai Zhizhong was also the best debater in two sessions, and I am about to do so now. It is hard to guarantee that we will not have such up-and-coming stars who have won two consecutive games in the future, so just two championships is not enough to achieve unprecedented success.

But if we have a legitimate reason after winning two championships, we will leave the world with a legitimate reason, making people feel that we can actually win if we want to, but we just don’t want to get into this muddy water, will we be able to get better again?

The competition between Alan Tam and Leslie Cheung was in full swing. In the last 1988 Hong Kong Music Awards, he announced that he would not participate in any competitions. Leslie Cheung could only have no chance to fight back in his life. Four years ago, Ayumi Amuro also had this move, and later Nami Ei Amuro had no chance to live longer than her career. Not to mention Sartre, who rejected the Nobel Prize in Literature…”

When talking about the allusion of human mind calculating, Feng Jianxiong always jumps out one by one, which is one of his shortcomings. Especially when chatting, he is not as restrained as formal competitions.

Any more literary guys have the habit of being a good teacher.

Fortunately, the girls around me also like to listen to him and don’t think he likes to show off.

Yu Meiqin just asked casually: "What is the reason? What is the opportunity? Could it be that Chen Jie inspired you today?"

"Smart, that's what I mean." Feng Jianxiong nodded subconsciously, "When the finals ended and the award was received, I would announce the Golden Basin washing my hands. The reporter must ask me the reason, and I would vaguely say, "With my current reputation, it may be difficult to have a fair competition environment again"-

Because the judges that CCTV can invite are not as famous as me, I can only take advantage of our popularity. In that case, those judges will be like taking guns and drugs, not seeking debate, only seeking incitement, and being famous for being famous. Once I reveal this inside story, even if I still participate in the future, the organizing committee will probably take revenge on me, and our status as the uncrowned king will always be stable. Since those people are shameless, we will be more ruthless than them, so that the descendants of this event will never be as credible as us."

Very poisonous!

Yu Meiqin sighed secretly in her heart.

Feng Jianxiong's move was of course beneficial to him, but also hit the sensational judges - Yu Meiqin asked herself that she was still very indifferent to fame and fortune, but she really felt that judge Chen Jie was disgusted today.

It’s not that the other party has a bad position—as a professional and well-educated debater, he always knows the positions of both parties in the competition. It’s just the result of the draw, and it doesn’t mean that he is.

Even if the judges' positions for cross-questions are actually chosen by the judges themselves, that's nothing.

If Chen Jie is really an anti-credit card fighter, Yu Meiqin will respect him.

But the key is that he is not.

Today's strategy, Chen Jie is here to seek fame, not debate.

Because he started with the routine of leading the rhythm and raising hatred, and desperately assumed that the prerequisite of the speech attracted fans, which was disgusting.

Just like if some people are truly nationalists and thus hate foreigners who invade their country, it is nothing, it is their personal freedom.

But some people are not nationalists, and still act like they are inciting hatred of foreigners, but their motive is to divert people's attention from internal conflicts, which is despicable and shameless.

Feng Jianxiong's backhand will undoubtedly hit all the ulterior motive judges who participate in international college debates in the future.

Yu Meiqin did not object to this point, and even felt it was very satisfying.

However, what we have to see is that in the future, all ordinary players participating in this event will suffer some losses.

Because after Feng Jianxiong was exposed, the credibility of this competition will definitely be slightly reduced. Then the value of future generations winning the championship will definitely not be as valuable as Feng Jianxiong as "barefoot".

While Feng Jianxiong was hitting the sensational rhythm dogs, he also cleverly pushed himself to the peak of the Chinese squirting world, which was a great opportunity for future generations to surpass.

Moreover, Yu Meiqin knew that Feng Jianxiong used the Niconico Video Network's promotional platform to self-find the debate variety show "The Debater" program.

At this critical moment, the credibility of the "International College Debate Competition" held by formal international organizations was suppressed, and the topic was created. Then he showed an attitude of "angry and seeking a new way out for the world", and held the "Strange Talk" with "seeking up and down"...

Then there is no doubt that the reason why "The Debater" was created can first gain sympathy, and its first season's ratings and attention will be rewarded with a strong buff based on the audience's rebellious psychology.

The declaration of just a few words is so profound and despicable.

There were four people in the car, Nan Xiaoniao and Ximen Zhenji could not see through all this, only Yu Meiqin thought of Feng Jianxiong's overall layout.

Xia Da was not far from the beach. Feng Jianxiong and Yu Meiqin had just chatted for a few words and arrived at the dock.

When getting off the bus and boarded the boat, Yu Meiqin patted Feng Jianxiong's arm: "I already understand what you mean. You don't have to worry about this. I'll help you prepare for the momentum in the middle. You can do your own."

Feng Jianxiong originally wanted to explain something, but after seeing Yu Meiqin's knowing eyes, he wouldn't say much.

He always knew that Yu Meiqin was the smartest among all the girls around him. It would be boring to talk to her and say it completely: "Okay, then I won't say thank you."

Feng Jianxiong felt that everything was indifferent.

However, he underestimated Yu Meiqin's standard: "I don't just want you to agree verbally! Send me your blog account password, and you are not allowed to retrieve your password before the New Year!"

"Clam?"

"I'm afraid that you will read other people's verbal articles after you log in to the blog and read other people's verbal articles! I'll keep it for you! Even if you want to fight back, you are not allowed to use your blog account to fight back. What do you want to say to give me the manuscript? I'll find someone to send it in a small account. Chen Jie is not worthy of us to get on the big account." Yu Meiqin explained.

...

The sea breeze blowing from Gulang Island, the speedboat sailed back to the villa hotel on the island.

The group would not spend the night here, but just packed their luggage, took a lunch and took a short break, and they would take a plane back that day.

The hotel also sent a yacht driver to stand by. After a while, they drove the speedboat and sent the check-out guests to the North Pier of Xiamen Island to get ashore (not the small island of Gulangyu, but a large island), which is convenient to go to the airport. A few days ago, Yu Meiqin didn't ask for a driver when she rented a boat, so she drove it with her A2E license. She only needed the hotel driver on the day she left the boat.

Feng Jianxiong saw Yu Meiqin so skilled in driving the boat, and he had an idea in his heart. Now his net worth has increased dozens of times more than when he bought a car two years ago. Perhaps it is OK to buy a yacht to play.

However, you have to learn from Yu Meiqin to get an a2e driver's license first.

After packing up their luggage, having a nutritious oyster meal, the group boarded the boat and headed straight to the airport (of course, they had to change to a taxi a few kilometers to get ashore). After arriving, they each changed their boarding passes and sat in the hall to have a cup of coffee.

It’s winter vacation now, and the New Year is still six days away, so everyone goes back to their own homes and the flights are different.

Ximen Zhenji didn't know much about the family situation of her teammates, but she just knew roughly what city their hometown was in. She glanced at the boarding information, seemed to remember something, and said with concern:

"Hey? Senior Feng, it seems that there is no flight to Qiantang. Shouldn't you take the train? Did you come to the airport first to send us?"

Qiantang and Xiamen are located in the neighboring province, only 500 or 600 kilometers away. Under normal circumstances, there are no flights.

Even from Jinling to Xiamen, he could barely get a 800-kilometer take-off distance, so Yu Meiqin could fly home for the New Year, which would save trouble.

Feng Jianxiong replied casually: "I won't go back to Qiantang for now - I will fly to the capital in a while, and there will be a lawsuit there, and the court will be held tomorrow. But it's not difficult, it's basically a flash sale and mediation. After the court, I will fly to Wuchang again, and there is also a related case of "waiting for the results of other cases under trial". It is estimated that Qiantang will be returned to Qiantang on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month."

Ximen Zhenji has never cared about Feng Jianxiong's business achievements in daily life - she just admires Feng Jianxiong's eloquence and the achievements she achieved in school, that's all.

The first time I heard the person involved directly state this busy life of "flying people in the air", Ximen Zhenji was also surprised and secretly shocked, thinking in her mind: "Seven or eight planes take place in 20 days, this is an average of every three days."

After chatting for a while, Feng Jianxiong's boarding time was up - who made the flights to Beijing the most frequent?

"Everyone be careful, I'll leave first."
Chapter completed!