Experts on TV, analysts and competition commentators, many people use adjectives when talking about Hou Xingtao are all words such as "potential stocks" and "provincial representative candidates", but few people use these descriptions on his brother.

Although they are brothers, the younger brother has no way of comparing them with his older brother. So much so that even if they are brothers, few people now put them together and compare them.

Because such a comparison is meaningless.

Although considering many influencing factors, no one may have made it publicly that Hou Nebula will be the champion of this provincial selection competition, but in fact, even if it is not said, industry insiders think so.

Nothing else, it is because Hou Xingyun, a high school student, is so dazzling. He played in competitions of different sizes many times in his second year of high school, and at that time he fought with many of the best in that senior high school class.

He proved himself again and again, and he also fought back from the situation where experts predicted that "there is no chance of victory". So no expert dared to comment on him later.

Before entering the third year of high school, Nebula had already won a basket of dazzling glory, and any of them was enough to make most of their peers far beyond their reach.

Now before the game, experts are enthusiastically analyzing the attributes and ability advantages of celebrity players, and boldly predicting the final list of provincial representatives. In fact, they are just talking about the list of the latter few.

In fact, from Hou Xingtao's perspective, this may be a very cruel thing.

Yes, he is indeed a genius, and people have never been stingy with giving him praise. But behind any praise given to him, there is always a layer of regret hidden.

Unfortunately, he was only at this level after all.

Unfortunately, he is still not as good as his brother.

What's worse is that the two brothers not only became awakened people, but even obtained the same superpower by chance.

As brothers, they are both in the speed department, receive the same training and use the same awakening skills and tactics.

It seemed as if even God was deliberately placing the two of them together for comparison.

Even if he is unwilling to accept it, this is true. Because just as he is still working hard for the seat of the provincial representative, his brother... has already secured the national championship seat.

Yes, this is also what provincial experts expect from the Hou Nebula.

They believe that Hou Xingyun may be the closest one among the awakened people who have come out of Jingchu to the national champion, the throne, in more than 20 years.

After watching the highlights of the TV and the contestants' introduction, Su Yao drank the boiled water from the paper cup in one sip, and casually pinched the paper cup into a ball and threw it into the garbage can in the guest room.

No matter how genius he is or not, or a celebrity is not a celebrity.

Su Yao was not here to visit this time, his goal is also to be a champion.

No matter who is standing in front of you...

Just fuck it all!

......

The next day, at 9:00 am.

The huge round venue was filled with people, and the scene was quite like the whole school gathering in front of the rostrum to hold a flag-raising ceremony.

It was already too late when Su Yao came in, and the energetic awakened students had already surrounded the rostrum.

Su Yao tried to squeeze in, but he gave up quickly and simply chose an empty corner to wait next to him.

Anyway, there are loudspeakers hanging from high places around the venue, and there is actually no difference between a little far and a little closer.

After a while, another brother came to the small corner where he was standing, leaning against the side with his arms in his arms.

"Brother, why don't you go to the place closer to the front to listen?" The guy tried to talk.

"Didn't you go?" Su Yao replied casually.

"Ha, a fellow fellow man." The man smiled, "Because I always go straight to the dark corners of the back row when I listen to lectures and watch movies in class, so I am more used to this position."

"Oh? What are you doing in the corner when watching a movie?"

"You don't understand this, of course it's for the convenience of sharing the world of two people with the female vote!"

“…so you have a girlfriend?”

"......No."

Then...then this talkative buddy stopped talking.

It's so hard, old-fashioned.

According to the previous notice, the competition instructions should start at 9 o'clock.

Su Yao glanced at the big clock hanging from the high ground in the venue. Seeing that it was almost nine-thirty now, the interpreter still did not show up.

The students in the venue had already started to get upset, and the heart-wrenching brother next to him couldn't help but speak: "I'm afraid the organizer is planning to take all of us, right?"

"This...isn't it?"

After all, it is a selection of a large national league, so this kind of operation is too outstanding no matter how you say it.

Well... But by the way, for such an important game, the opening commentator was half an hour late, and he was already very good.

Su Yao seemed to have seen a staff member entering and leaving the venue from afar, and there were people under the rostrum calling anxiously. However, seeing the brother constantly wiping his sweat and paced back and forth with his cell phone, no one seemed to answer.

So... their opening commentator gave the organizer to the pigeon?

This explanation must be quite a bit of a small background.

The commentator responsible for explaining the rules also serves as the referee of the competition. Generally speaking, they are high-level awakened people in the corresponding provinces of the selection competition, and they are all authoritative bigwigs who have recognized achievements in the superpower field.

So before the referee arrived, the game naturally couldn't officially start.

At 9:40, just when the contestants were already in a hurry, the referee finally showed up.

Unfortunately, this referee who has been calling for a long time has no pipa or a girl. It would be better to say that the opposite is true. He looks even a little sloppy, with his messy hair like an uncle who doesn't understand it.

The first impression this uncle gave to people when he appeared was that he was sleepy.

Yes, it's sleepy. The messy black hair was so heavy that it seemed like the dark circles that had not been closed in three days and three nights, all clearly conveying to everyone the meaning of "I want to sleep".

Under the support of the tearful staff (mostly anxious) the uncle slowly stepped onto the stage, walked to the microphone, holding a stack of white documents in his hand.

He stood on the podium, holding the documents, and slowly flipped through them under the gaze of everyone.

It felt like when the leader came on stage to speak, he took the speech given by his secretary and prepared to read the text... and then he didn't even read it in advance.

Looking at the uncle's appearance, Su Yao couldn't help but worry for him whether he would fall on the podium and start to sleep soundly.

Then everyone in their huge venue had to listen to the uncle snoring through the microphone, and the sound like thunder sounded through the speakers from all directions throughout the venue. Thinking about it, the picture seemed quite beautiful, and it would definitely be the headlines of the province tomorrow...
Chapter completed!