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Chapter 118 Baizhi's First Battle (Released 9/10)

The student lecture hall gradually became overcrowded as the competition time approached.

Noises, shouts, and whispers formed sound waves, oscillating back and forth in the circular venue with some concentration of sound.

The four people in 404 were sitting in the nearest seat in the back row of the debate team of the School of Economics. They clearly felt that the atmosphere of the debate team in front of them was beginning to solidify, and the debaters' tension was palpable.

Chen Zui, who was just watching the excitement, was certainly not nervous, but he did feel the tension before the battle was about to begin.

So much so that he was looking forward to it and wanted to hear wonderful speeches.

It was the barrages who poured cold water on him in time.

Debate became popular in the north later than in the south. The level of college debate competitions these days is even more uneven. There may be one or two that are okay, but most of them will probably be no different from a quarrel, and out of the need to be civilized

The reason, it seems, may not be as interesting as the quarrel between two aunts at the door of the wet market.

Chen Zui said it didn't matter.

Anyway, if there is a quarrel, just watch the fun.

I believe the same goes for many students who came here to watch the game today.

A few students will come here with the idea of ​​broadening their knowledge, but most of them will just join in the fun and have fun.

However, no matter what the purpose of coming here, when the venue is full, this debate, which can be regarded as a small event, is about to begin with great anticipation.

Soon, everyone in the audience got a form.

It is marked on it that each debater has a score of 1-10, and you can score it according to your own preferences.

This has nothing to do with winning or losing. The decision of winning or losing lies with the judges.

The judges are professors and tutors from major universities. They are all sitting in a row. In the center sits a fat, middle-aged man with a chin as big as three or four layers. The name tag reads:

His name is 'Zhu Qilian'.

Tang Ran also became the host again.

She was quite capable and received applause from the audience as soon as she appeared on the stage. Of course, there were also a few malicious whistles, which she automatically ignored.

Her graceful opening remarks, mixed with a bit of humor, made many young boys' eyes light up. Looking at this young lady's long legs, there is no doubt that Tang Ran's popularity will continue to rise.

, some of the male students who thought they were interested in her had already made up their minds to pursue her, while the male students who were not interested in her just took a look and would not take any action, but it did not affect their imagination of making up some pictures and stories.

Soon, the debate competition between the School of Economics and Shangri-La University was about to begin.

Under the auspices of Tang Ran, today's debate topic appeared on the projection.

Is hard work or talent more important?

Chen Zui raised his eyebrows, "Good guy, I'm so proud of you."

The debaters in the venue were already gearing up. After Tang Ran said: "Please keep quiet," the competition officially started.



Zhao Wanrou and Wang Keke also came to the venue at this time.

There were no obstacles on the way, and she didn't even reveal her identity. The girl in charge of the student union who was in charge of the gate didn't dare to stop her because of her aura. When the fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, she followed her eyes and marveled at how beautiful a woman who knows how to dress up is.

...

When they arrived at the venue, they already had no seats. Zhao Wanrou and Wang Keke just stood casually outside the small fence in the last row.

There were also many people around them who came in to watch the game without tickets, but there was no need to crowd in. The view here overlooks the entire field, which is actually no worse than sitting down below.

Zhao Wanrou glanced around and did not find Chen Zui immediately.

However, he quickly locked his eyes on Bai Zhi, who was puffing out her cheeks and taking a deep breath in the venue.

She did not know that Angelica dahurica was Angelica dahurica at this time.

I just think this little girl with short hair is really pretty.

His eyes quickly wandered and he continued to search for his younger brother.

Wang Keke stood watching her, rolled his eyes, and joked: "Sister, I thought you were really interested in debating, but now I see you are only interested in your brother."

Zhao Wanrou was not afraid of such jokes and actually replied: "After all, I have gravity."

Wang Keke: "..."

"No, sister, since when did you speak the most like Chen? Can you say this kind of homophonic joke?"

Zhao Wanrou glanced at her: "You, Wang Keke, can drink well just because you are thirsty..."

Wang Keke continued to roll his eyes: "Don't mention it, I haven't understood it with Chen Zuizheng until now."

While the two were chatting casually, the first debater in the room had already entered the room.

He is a debater from the School of Economics, named Yuan Cheng.

He doesn't look tall, tall, or handsome, but when he opens his mouth...

It's really not that good either...

Under normal circumstances, the first debater mainly makes arguments and puts forward our point of view.

Yuan Cheng's task was indeed completed. He put forward his own point of view and said that only by hard work can he gain all the basic theories. There was nothing wrong with it, but when he used his own experience as an example to try to convince the audience... the audience

He frowned.

He elaborated on three short stories respectively. The first is how he won the Mathematical Olympiad award through his own efforts as a child. The second is how he succeeded in counterattacking in the school sports meeting through his own training and persistence in middle school. Of course,

The least thing is that in college, he gave up all food, drink and fun, resisted all temptations and successfully got a scholarship.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with him, but his words have a smell of showing off, and the unconscious pride and complacency on his face makes people subconsciously find him annoying.

Debates are like this. There is no problem with your content, but if there is a problem with your expression, it is a big problem.

Some people go to that station and just tell two simple and interesting stories. The whole audience cheers and attracts the attention of the audience.

Some people talk a lot when they come on stage, but they fail to impress people and may even be disliked by them.

Obviously, Yuan Chengcheng is the latter.

So when he came off the stage, there was sparse applause, and some classmates couldn't help but whisper to each other.

"What are you showing off to? Are you here to brag?"

"Really, it's annoying to look at him."

"The truth is this way, but it doesn't sound so good when he says it..."

For this reason, Tang Ran had to pick up the microphone again to maintain order on the scene. The opening of the School of Economics was also blocked, causing morale to be somewhat low.

On the other hand, Songda also sent their first debater amidst the cheers of the crowd.

Angelica dahurica appeared after taking a deep breath.

When she quickly walked to the center of the field and walked in the eyes of thousands of people, the little girl who was unspeakably nervous made a downward gesture and took two quick breaths.

Here comes the stark contrast.

Someone in the audience shouted: "Come on."

The audience burst into countless cheers and warm applause.

For a time, the debate team of the School of Economics thought they were in an away game, but this was Songda...

But it's not.

Simply because Bai Zhi is pleasing to the eye, no matter her appearance, or the cute little moves she made under the unconcealed tension she just came on stage, so it is not unusual for her to be welcomed.

I believe that no one would blame her even if she said something bad.

This is not to say that everyone is very tolerant towards little girls.

Rather, the truth of this world is that people only care about their appearance.

Everyone is just tolerant towards good-looking girls...




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