1629: C1629 Li Dai Is a Dead Man

C1629 Li Dai Is a Dead Man

When the two of them arrived in front of Ye Hong, Tao Ran became more and more certain. He whispered into Ye Hong's ear: "I remember them. They are not from the School of Finance. They are from the Physical Institute!"

Ye Hong nodded and recognized the two of them.

It turned out that they were asking the students of the Physical School to pretend to be students of the School of Finance. No wonder Cao Zihao looked so confident.

After all, badminton was a piece of cake for the specialized students of the sports school.

"Hey! Referee, the two of them are pretending, aren't you going to care?"

Tao Ran raised his head and shouted at Luo Shaocong in dissatisfaction.

Luo Shaocong sat down like an old monk and said expressionlessly: "I'm only the referee of this competition. I don't care about anything outside the competition."

"You!"

Tao Ran still wanted to argue with Luo Shaocong, but Ye Hong pulled him back.

Ye Hong knew that it was useless for Tao Ran to say anything. It was just a waste of his saliva.

If his guess was right, this Luo Shaocong should have been bribed by Cao Zihao.

After the registration, the first match, the men's one-on-one duel, would begin immediately.

Right at this moment, Ye Hong noticed that the cameras outside the arena were all aimed at the arena.

In an instant, Ye Hong had guessed what Cao Zihao was thinking.

First, he asked Li Dai, a student from the sports school, to freeze. Then, he called over so many people on the scene. There were even reporters from the television station who recorded the scene of the archaeological class being defeated.

In this way, the scene of the archaeological class failing would not only be publicized by the audience in the school, but it would also be placed on the television station.

At that time, Ye Hong would be fine, but how many of the fragile students in the archaeological class would be able to bear it?

At that time, as the class monitor, Ye Hong would not be able to escape the blame!

What a sinister scheme!

Ye Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at Cao Zihao outside the arena. Sure enough, he saw Cao Zihao reveal a proud smile.

Ye Hong sneered in his heart. Since you, Cao Zihao, haven't played enough, I will spend some time playing with you!

With a whistle from Luo Shaocong, the men's one-on-one duel officially began.

In order to reduce the time of the match, there was only one match in each round. Whoever scored 21 points first would win this round.

When they drew lots just now, Ye Hong had gotten the right to serve.

When he saw Ye Hong pick up the badminton ball, the sports school boy who was pretending to be a boy from the School of Finance revealed a disdainful smile.

From Ye Hong's posture of holding the ball and slapping it, he could immediately tell that Ye Hong had barely played badminton before.

On the other hand, he himself was a badminton expert that had been carefully selected.

Since he was five years old, he had started playing badminton.

During these years, he had been continuously receiving awards of various sizes.

He seemed to have already seen how he had cut down 21 points and easily killed Ye Hong. The smile on his face became even more smug.

Slap!1

After a crisp knocking sound, the badminton flew out from Ye Hong's slap.

The badminton was crooked and crooked, like a beginner's opening ball.

The audience was first stunned, but then they couldn't help but laugh.

"Can't the archaeological class even send someone who knows how to play badminton?

To actually let such a rookie go on stage, it's clear that they don't want to win."

The referee, Luo Shaocong, shook his head repeatedly as he watched.

Cao Zihao, who was in the arena, laughed out loud in an exaggerated manner. He shouted at the few television cameramen on the side of the arena," Quick! Quick, record it!"

The archaeologists were also dumbfounded by what they saw.

They didn't know that Ye Hong didn't know how to play badminton.

Rekeza and Tao Ran were even more confused.

Since Ye Hong didn't know how to play badminton, why did he replace Rekeza at the last minute and go on stage himself?

Could it be that what the School of Finance audience said was true, Ye Hong wanted to lose on purpose?

Right at this moment, there were some subtle changes happening on the stage.

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