Qiao Sang's first thought was: The incident in which Gu Kaiyuduo forcibly terminated the contract hadn't happened many years ago. The child was only in high school, so I thought it was an old man.
The second thought is: It seems that this person is somewhat hostile to the Xiaogang Falcon race because of his father's incident. He has been staring at him for a long time and he is still not tired.
Thewlis continued:
"His name is Cirillo Thompson, and he is a student at Sahel School. It is said that he thinks the people who contract with the Little Steel Falcon are all brainless guys."
Qiao Sang blurted out: "He thinks his father has no brain?"
Thewlis laughed dumbly: "I don't know about that."
Qiao Sang looked at him and couldn't help but tease: "You know a lot about this matter."
Thewlis smiled and said: "His father was once a well-known professional beast master. When this incident happened, all the media reported it, and his family members were followed and interviewed for a long time. His son's
His face has been in the news so many times, it’s hard not to recognize him.”
So that's it... Qiao Sang glanced at Gang Bao who was quiet next to him, as if he hadn't heard anything, but he had no intention of taking it back to the Beast Control Manual.
If others don't like Little Steel Falcon's race, what does it have to do with her?
Under the leadership of volunteers, six people entered the gate, walked around the fountain pool, and walked into a white, typical Western-style building.
"This is where the next exchange competition will be held." The girl said as she led them to the third row of area C, pointing to a few seats with "Sainan High School" posted on them: "The seats are here."
After the six people took their seats, the girl did not leave, but sat next to McGee.
Looking around, almost every school has a student wearing a Sahel uniform next to it.
During the exchange competition, student volunteers from Sahel School will serve as assistants to delegations from various prestigious schools, providing full escort services.
"When does the exchange competition start?" Qiao Sang turned around and asked.
Alva, a volunteer, looked at the time on her watch and replied: "There are still 32 minutes until the official start."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Sang immediately took out the textbook from his backpack and read through it.
In half an hour, you can memorize a lot of knowledge points.
Alva was stunned at first when she saw this, and then she felt admiration. How talented she is at being able to read a book under such circumstances!
While Qiao Sang was reading the book seriously, there was constant discussion in the audience.
"Is this a direct competition? I thought they would show us around first."
"This is the tradition of Sahel School. They always play a few games before taking us on a tour."
"Why?"
"I don't know, but the first ones to participate in the competition are students from their school. They probably want us to see the strength of their school first."
"Speaking of which, people from Manke School are also here this time."
"Isn't it surprising that they would come? This time, all the famous schools in the top three districts are invited."
"No, it's Levina from Manke School. I heard that she will also participate in the exchange competition this time."
"Oh, my God! Is that Levina who just won the runner-up in the global high school coordination competition and was praised by Mrs. Dingni in public?"
"That's her."
"But isn't she a coordinator? Why did she join in the group battle?"
"It's not that beast masters who have developed in coordination are not good at fighting, they just pay more attention to gorgeousness. Besides, the beasts cultivated by coordinators are more likely to cooperate with each other, and their ability to control themselves is very strong."
"That makes sense!"
Amidst everyone's discussion, an old man with gray hair walked to the center of the field.
This person is the principal of Sahel School.
He looked around and said:
"Good morning, welcome everyone to take the time to participate in this friendly match."
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
The old man smiled and said: "I believe everyone is very reluctant to listen to my nonsense."
Everyone laughed when they heard this.
There is such a self-aware leader... Qiao Sang raised his head in surprise.
The old man continued:
"Then let me get straight to the point. This friendly match follows the principle of "friendship first, communication first". There are no prizes. Each student participating can get a VIP ticket for this year's Beast Control Professional League International Group Tour.
open."
After speaking, he smiled and said, "I'm done."
The whole audience cheered, not because of the VIP tickets, but because the principal really didn’t talk nonsense!
I really hope that future school leaders will be like this... Qiao Sang put down the book, thinking to himself and applauding.
"Tooth!"
Infected by the atmosphere, Ya Bao also applauded.
Little Steel Falcon was practicing breathing next to him without being affected at all.
At this time, the lights on the field dimmed.
When it turned on again, the old man was gone, and what appeared was a black-haired boy wearing a Sahel school uniform.
At the same time, a huge virtual screen appeared above.
All I saw on the virtual screen were the school badges of major universities.
The next second, the school badges of major universities started to scroll.
Soon, a red and white school badge with a book pattern enlarged and appeared in the center.
Immediately afterwards, a female voice spread throughout the venue through the radio:
"Jigao Public School, please send someone to fight."
Not long after, a boy with brown curly hair stood up from the audience and walked up.
When Qiao Sang saw this scene, he suddenly thought of something and turned around and asked:
"What are the rules of this game? Scroll to our school badge and let us pick our own players?"
"What did you say?" Alva had just focused her attention on the court. She only heard someone from the Senan High School she was responsible for asking, but she didn't hear what was specifically said, so she couldn't help but ask again.
Qiao Sang didn't look at her, because McGee, who was in charge of leading the team, had already explained:
"That's right, if the school badge that appears above belongs to our school, we will send people up. We will choose the first choice ourselves, but the last two candidates will be randomly selected by the system. Don't worry, it will be our turn soon.
There are only 24 schools participating in the friendly match this time.”
Wait! Why does it feel like something is wrong? Qiao Sang was stunned for a moment and asked:
"Didn't we have 5 people here? The last two times mean that including the starting lineup, we only sent 3 people?"
McGee was also stunned for a moment: "Didn't your head teacher tell you?"
Did the head teacher say that? Qiao Sang looked at Thewlis in confusion.
"She said it." Thewlis saw Qiao Sang looking at him and said, "It was just after the selection of the second place. You were not there at the time, and the group also said it. You may not have watched the group."
Qiao Sang: "!!!"
Have you never considered that I am a person who doesn’t look at others?
Thewlis added: "The group loves you so much."
Qiao Sang: "..."
McGee listened silently, knowing that this exchange student from Blue Star didn't know anything, so he said:
"The rules are like this. Each school will bring 5 students, but in the end only 3 will compete. The winner will be determined by one game, and the winner can continue to compete the next day."
Qiao Sang looked puzzled: "Then why are five people coming?"
Maggie smiled and said:
"Isn't this a friendly match? The purpose is to promote exchanges between students from each school. Of course, it would be better if more people come."
Qiao Sang choked with swear words and almost said a plant.
So, what this means now is that she might not be able to participate in the competition?!
