Chapter Two Hundred and Sixth Lottery Grouping
On Saturday, the wind is bright and the sky is clear.
Yanjing University and Jialin Gymnasium are crowded with people, and countless students are looking for the front positions in an orderly manner, but they are basically occupied by those who come to find them.
I don’t know when the game will start, but there will be relatively large competitions, and all competitions will be put in public, exposing all contestants to the attention of countless people.
According to Fang Shixian's idea, it would be better to find a comfortable position for each game at home. Isn't it better to lie down in a comfortable position? Isn't it enough for the audience to watch the game directly in the plane? Why do you have to arrange a square or gymnasium so troublesome? It doesn't matter if it's troublesome.
Seeing Fang Shixian showing a rookie side again, Li Jianren immediately showed off and told him, "Don't you know how different it is to watch the game on site. Think about the atmosphere of thousands or even tens of thousands of people on the same stage, think about the people who worship are fighting with virtual helmets on the stage. Is this feeling that is within reach possible in a plane battle?
"How do you watch the game? It's impossible for everyone to come in with a helmet."
"Oh, it's so idiotic. Even more idiotic than Xiao Wuzi. If you ask Xiao Wuzi, he will definitely know..."
Li Jianren pulled Jiang Wu and repeated the question just now.
At this time, a group of people from the Pilot Department were waiting for the start of the game in the backstage lounge. It was a tense moment before the boring match. But after being interrupted by Li Jianren and Fang Shixian, they could not feel the tense atmosphere.
Jiang Wu looked up and pondered for a while, and finally shook his head, "I don't know, how could I know such a difficult problem?"
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Li Jianren vomited blood and just patted his chest and said that Jiang Wu would know, but Jiang Wu slapped him in the face without hesitation, "Okay, little Wu, Brother Jian won't buy you candy."
After saying it as a warning, Li Jianren explained to Fang Shixian: "General competitions will have holographic live broadcasts. Only those outside the building will be two-dimensional planes. After all, large-scale holographic equipment is still very expensive. For example, a gymnasium, it is easier to cover holographically. And Yenching University is so big, how could it be stingy to broadcast live with two-dimensional plane images?"
"Okay, I only know."
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In front of the stage, a tall and beautiful woman was enthusiastically hosting the opening ceremony of the game, but it seemed that the previous link had ended and it was time to draw the lottery team. "There are 24 departments in the school, and they will be divided into six groups for the group stage. The four teams in the group stage will fight against the other three teams, winning one point, and not counting whether they draw or lose, and the first place will advance. The remaining eighteen teams will play a round of loser's group matches, which will also be divided into six groups. Finally, the scores of the first round of the game will be added to get the top four with the highest points to advance. If the scores are the same, the two teams will fight one more game, and the winner will be determined in one game."
"Okay, now we invite the captain of our participating team to draw lots on stage. Pay attention, starting from the first letter, the four adjacent letters are a group, such as ABCD is a group, and EFGH is a group!"
As the beautiful voice fell, the departments in the backstage lounge began to move.
"Brother Xian, come on! You must draw it with the Architecture Department."
As soon as Fang Shixian stood up, Li Jianren grabbed Fang Shixian's hand with great enthusiasm and shook it desperately. Finally, he even bluntly grabbed a hand from Jiang Wu and threw it at Fang Shixian, muttering something in his mouth, "Boyy, boyish, let Brother Xian be lucky."
Although Li Jianren was muttering to himself, his voice was still very loud. Everyone in this room heard what he said.
Gu Xiaoqi was already sitting with Fang Shixian, and her words were clearly heard into her ears.
Suddenly, her fair and pretty face turned red like a blooming peony flower. She quietly lowered her head and looked at no one. After all, she was a girl and could not compare to Li Jianren's face that could not be worn even if she used heavy snipers.
"Damn!"
Zhao Lei murmured heavily, "There is a situation. Fang Shixian is not a virgin anymore, otherwise Li Jianren would not have 'borted' the boyish anger from Jiang Wu, and..."
Before he could finish speaking, he saw Lou Yixuan's glance at him and immediately remained silent.
Fang Shixian didn't understand why Li Jianren insisted on being with the Department of Architecture, and immediately heard what he said next. Without thinking, he kicked Li Jianren away and threw him out.
Although he kicked the person away, he didn't actually use much strength, so Li Jianren immediately jumped from the ground, giggled in that corner, and shouted with encouragement, "Architecture Department, Architecture Department, you must draw the Architecture Department."
Fang Shixian didn't care about this treasure, opened the door and walked quickly along the passage.
At this time, there was not a single figure in the passage. I thought that they had already come on stage. Fang Shixian took two steps at three steps, and his body rushed towards the exit with a strong light in front of him like the wind.
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"Okay, it seems that the captains of all the departments and teams of our school have arrived, so..."
An Xueqi stood at the entrance to the front desk in the backstage, holding a microphone in one hand and a slim crystal screen in the other. That was the process of the entire opening ceremony of the competition and some information she marked herself.
As she finished speaking and was about to turn around, a black figure suddenly jumped out from the entrance and floated past her eyes like a ghost.
"Ah..." Although An Xueqi was very panicked, she took the microphone away in time, so her scream did not come out.
Fang Shiyi paused and knew that he was a little abrupt. He immediately stopped, turned around, and asked in a low voice with apology: "I'm sorry, it's my fault! You..., is there anything wrong..."
An Xueqi exhaled slightly heavy breath, shook her head gently, then took the microphone and said softly and politely: "Hey, there is another one. It seems that An Xueqi can't even count. I guess my tutor is beginning to regret accepting me as his apprentice now, hehe..."
With a loud bang, countless noises were made in the entire gymnasium because of her humor.
Although An Xueqi seemed to be relaxed, Fang Shixian still guessed from her slightly trembling voice that she seemed to be frightened. He nodded apologetically and walked silently to the end of the line.
"Okay, please come forward and draw lots in turn."
An Xueqi's voice is pure and gentle, and every word is like after the subtle post-processing, without a little noise, making people easily quiet after listening.
Placed in the center of the stage is a transparent box with dozens of fists in the size of a ball of uniform shapes, and no difference can be seen from the surface.
As soon as An Xueqi's voice fell, a boy dressed in a student costume nearest to the box stepped forward and took out a ball from the box, then twisted the ball away, and took out a note with the T written on it from it.
"T! It's the fifth group, please invite the next one."
Chapter completed!