On the contrary, the courtyard gymnasium was crowded with students.
In the stands, several banners were hung, which read "Taekwondo Club President Feng Yanhui VS Social Madman Boxing Championship", and another one said "Punch the ignorant clown and kick the shameless scum."
As many as 16 high-power lights illuminate the stadium, and large ventilators are running like crazy.
The Taekwondo club claims to have more than a thousand members, but in fact it has more than a hundred members, all dressed neatly in white Taekwondo uniforms. They came to the scene in person, and more than a dozen scantily clad cheerleaders sat beside them, with the words "Cheer Taekwondo" embroidered on their chests.
Students from the Department of Chinese, Department of Physics, Department of Chemistry, Department of Civil Engineering, Department of Mechanical Engineering, Department of Computer Science, and Department of Sociology filled nearly a thousand seats.
Members of the Photography Enthusiasts Club set up seven or eight cameras around the venue early in the morning, and student reporters from the school's Fudan News Weekly, Fudan Morning Post and Fudan TV Station were ready.
In the middle of the gymnasium is a basketball court, with a small track on the outside, which is usually used for basketball, volleyball games and other indoor sports.
At this time, an eight-by-eight-square-meter wooden structure ring had been erected in the center of the basketball court, one meter high, and surrounded by elastic rope railings.
There is a banner "Sponsored by Xianghua Machinery Co., Ltd." hanging on the edge of the ring. Three meters away from the ring is the main stand, with two on-site hosts and one referee sitting on it. Everything looks the same.
Since the school sports meeting ended last year, this year's school sports meeting has not yet begun, and the sports venues have not been so lively for a long time.
There were even ten vendors carrying bags and hanging boxes in the aisle, selling mineral water, melon seeds, peanuts, fruit milk and other foods along the way, as well as whistles, trumpets and other cheering props.
If the indoor stadium had not had too few seats, the number of spectators would have at least doubled.
The news that a little-known family member of a student wanted to challenge the experienced Taekwondo club president had already spread throughout the campus.
Under the operation of Feng Yanhui, this "friendly nature" competition has been reported to the school's student department, stating that the two sides will discuss each other and stop there, just to strengthen and promote exchanges between students.
The school originally planned to deny the Taekwondo club's application, but the director of the school affairs department approved it immediately after receiving a phone call.
In addition, two physical education teachers were sent to watch the game on site to provide help and prevent unnecessary situations from happening.
"Dear teachers and students, a very dramatic boxing championship match is about to begin."
The female reporter from the campus TV station stood in the stands and said to the camera.
"On one side are the family members of the students who have not received any training, and on the other side are the taekwondo champions of the school. Who do you think will win? Now let's interview the audience."
He turned the microphone to the boy who had been standing there for a long time and asked: "Hello, classmate, which side do you favor?" "It's best to lose both sides!"
The boy waved his fist and shouted: "Broken both arms and legs!"
A bloody blow to the head, life and death!
"The female reporter broke into a cold sweat. The director quickly switched the camera and sent someone to pull the boy away.
The reporter smiled and said: "Perhaps the atmosphere at the scene was too warm, which deeply affected this classmate.
Let's interview another classmate... Well, hello classmate, what do you think of this competition?" It was a girl, her eyes were as blurry as a nymphomaniac.
"I heard that they were dueling over a girl. It was so vivid and touching!
How I wish it was that girl!
Hey, yours is a live broadcast for the whole school? The whole school can see it, right? Oh my god, I'm so sorry... I want to say, Wang Zihan, I love you. If you see it in front of the TV, remember to call me.
Finally, I'm on TV, and my dream for many years has come true..." The reporter turned pale and forced a smile: "Another excited audience, I think you should understand the intense atmosphere at this moment.
What event led to this boxing championship match? It is said that the inside story of the matter is very bizarre. Please let the camera return to the director's room."
The camera flashed back to the broadcast studio, which was imitating CCTV's World Football. Two men and one woman had stiff expressions. After a few seconds, the female host received a signal in her earphones and came back to her senses with a calm smile on her face.
"Through the efforts of the program team, we found the on-site witnesses at the time. The guests of this program are Li Qiang, the president of the Student Union of the Department of Sociology, and Lu Yuanjun, the president of the Student Union of the Engineering Department."
The two boys were obviously a little nervous when facing the camera, and they put on what they thought were their most handsome smiles: "Hello everyone, I am Li Qiang, Lu Yuanjun, hello, host."
The female host extended her hand and said: "President Lu, a sudden boxing championship match is very surprising. What is hidden behind the scenes? I heard that you witnessed the whole incident. Can you recall the situation for us?
?" "Then, that..." Lu Yuanjun stammered.
“At that time, the Taekwondo Club was recruiting new students, and the family of a student did not allow their children to join the Taekwondo Club. Their words and attitude were very bad, which aroused the public indignation of the classmates present on the spot.
The president, Feng Yanhui, who has a strong sense of responsibility and justice, immediately stopped him..." Li Qiang interrupted: "Hey, which class are you in? It was obviously Feng Yanhui from the Taekwondo club who was selling fake wooden boards and deceiving the freshmen. The family member exposed his scam.
, the two of them had a conflict."
"You're talking nonsense!
Lu Yuanjun slapped the table and said: "You must be the guy sent by that person to confuse right and wrong. Host, I protest. This guy is misleading the audience. Get him out!"
Not to be outdone, Li Qiang also pounded the table and shouted: "You want to be beaten? How much do you charge the Taekwondo Club for the benefits? Believe it or not, I beat you so hard that even your mother doesn't recognize you?" The female host managed to maintain a fake smile on her face.
: "What's the inside story about this? Please come back during the commercial break."
Screen everything, live broadcast elsewhere.
The two student union presidents in the live broadcast room had already gotten along well.
In the gymnasium, there were crowds of people, and there was a boy running up and down the aisles, holding a small book in his hand and shouting loudly.
"In the last half hour, the stupid green Ye Fan plays against the little whirlwind Feng Yanhui, one loses four, come and place your bets.
It’s a good opportunity for you to save money to pick up girls and earn tuition and re-examination fees. The maximum bet is 1,000.
Don’t worry, my brother Long has a good reputation and will never default."
Tao Qiang, who had secured his seat early, was chomping on melon seeds and called out to the man: "Brother Long, why are the odds of challengers so high?" The boy took advantage of the situation and sat next to him and said: "The mathematics talents in our department have been rigorously analyzed.
Carefully demonstrate the results.
All the information about Little Tornado Feng Yanhui is here. Look, he has a brilliant record. He is especially good at power attacks and is particular about KOing his opponents with one blow.
By the way, what was the name of the basketball team last time? He threw me over the shoulder and couldn't even find the way. The winning index was extremely high.
On the contrary, no matter how good that stupid young man is, can he be better than the captain of the basketball team?" The fat man was very happy and took out a thousand yuan: "I bet that Feng Yanhui will win."
The boy continued: "According to eyewitnesses, the stupid young man was thin, frail, and spoke politely. Our technical staff felt that he might not last thirty seconds.
We have another way to play here. If you lose in one minute, you will pay one. If you lose in three minutes, you will pay two. If you lose in five minutes, you will pay three.
There was also a bet on how many times he was knocked down, whichever time he landed on his shoulder.
There were also bets on how he would admit defeat, including crying and begging for mercy, kneeling down to beg for mercy, jumping off the ring and running away, and admitting defeat to the referee. Which one do you like?" The fat man was very excited: "I like them all!
"Just as he was talking happily, a tall figure appeared in front of him: "Aaron, I'm going to bet Ye Fan to win one million dollars, do you accept it?" The boy looked up and was stunned for a few seconds, speaking eloquently.
His posture immediately changed to a more respectful one, and he called out: "Master Lin, are you here too?" The man had sharp eyebrows and a proud look on his temples. He was none other than Lin Xuanyu, the most popular young man from a big family in the school in the past two years! The boy nodded and bowed repeatedly.
, said with a smile: "Mr. Lin, um... we are just having a little fun, just for fun, we can't afford such a big bet like yours."
"Haha, I was just kidding, you guys go ahead."
Aaron breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat soaked his back.
There were seven or eight juniors and seniors nearby. They stood up one after another, wiped the seats under their buttocks with their sleeves, and made way for him.
Lin Xuanyu waved his hand in thanks and said no.
Seeing the momentum, the fat man couldn't help but ask the boy in a low voice: "Why is this guy so big?" Suddenly he found Aaron sitting upright, not squinting, and his playful smile was long gone.
When Lin Xuanyu walked down to the VIP seats in the front row, he whispered: "The second young master of the Binhai Lin Group, a big shot worth over 100 million.
Although he is not as pushy as Feng Yanhui, his casual words can kill someone."
The fat man was startled and did not dare to speak louder.
Aaron took out the information, thought hard, and said, "Why did Mr. Lin suddenly want to bet on that stupid young man? Although it was just a joke, he couldn't be careless. Could it be that he thought Ye Fan would win?" Looking at the record book,
There were actually more than twenty people buying Ye Fanying, and most of them were influential figures who had made a name for themselves in society.
And more than a dozen of them have one thing in common, that is, they have entered the largest force on Binhai Road, the Henghua Group! It’s strange, logically speaking, these people would not participate in this kind of gambling, why are they all supporting that
Stunned?
The Fudan University TV program continued to air, and the camera crew followed the reporter into the exclusive locker room of the Taekwondo Club.
Fudan University TV Station is sponsored by Fudan University, and most of its members are from the Journalism Department of the School of Broadcasting and Media.
As a talent reserve base for the Binhai film and television entertainment industry, Fudan TV is well-run, from management to editors, reporters, and hosts, and is even as good as some local stations.
Its only flaw is that its audience is too narrow and it is only broadcast on the Fudan campus. The programs it produces are generally about students, family, youth and other themes.