Shocking the World: Starting from Rural Teachers

Chapter 140 Shocked the audience

When a group of school leaders arrived at the gymnasium, the auditorium was already full of students.

Xue Qiang just asked Yang Qinglu to help bring the students there.

Xue Qiang found his class seat in the auditorium, walked over and saw that less than half of the students were sitting here.

"Xia Jian and the other five went to the locker room, and Lin Beiyi and Liang Zi each took their cheerleaders to wait outside." Yang Qinglu said.

"Oh, okay, I'll go find them in the locker room."

Xue Qiang left the auditorium and went to the locker room.

The five teenagers had already changed into their uniforms at this time, chatting and playing, and their mental state was very relaxed.

"Teacher Xue!"

Seeing Xue Qiang walk in, five people said in unison.

"good."

Looking at the five energetic young men, Xue Qiang nodded in satisfaction, and said, "I was worried that you would be nervous at first, but seeing you are so relaxed, I feel relieved."

"There's nothing to be nervous about."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "After so many days of special training by Mr. Xue, we are confident to win this game!"

"I know most of the players in the first class." Xia Jian said: "I have competed with them before, and they are all defeated."

"Discussion? I was beaten by you."

Xue Qiang said: "But this is also good, just in terms of momentum, we can stabilize them."

Xia Jian, the god of war in the experimental middle school, is not in vain. In the minds of many students, Xia Jian is full of awe.

In this way, on the field, they will also be dominated by the fear brought by Xia Jian.

Naturally, he is afraid to play the ball.

"Class One is very weak, we can say that we are sure to win this opening match."

Xue Qiang said: "But it is the opening game after all, so many students and leaders are watching, don't let the first class lose too badly."

"Then how can we not lose too badly?" Deng Zhiqiu asked.

"Just a dozen or twenty points would be fine."

Xue Qiang said with a smile: "I have a very good relationship with Mr. Xu. The win was too hard. I can't explain to him when I look back."

"Well, just win a dozen or twenty points." Xia Jian said.

"Dong dong dong."

At this time, the door of the locker room was knocked and then pushed open. A game staff member stuck his head out and said, "The opening ceremony is over, you can enter the field to warm up."

"Come!"

Xue Qiang stretched out his hand, and the five teenagers gathered in a circle, stacking their hands layer by layer.

"Definitely!"

Xue Qiang roared.

"Definitely!"

The five teenagers roared in unison, and everyone slammed their hands hard, and walked out of the locker room together.

In the gymnasium, school leaders sit on the rostrum.

The speeches were all finished, and the school leaders were free to prepare for the opening game.

"Principal Pei, which class do you think will win?"

Tian Xuri asked Pei Hongyue who was sitting next to her.

"Of course I'm optimistic about Mr. Xue's class six." Pei Hongyue said.

As Zhou Yan specially sent to help Xue Qiang, she was naturally against Xue Qiang.

"Director Yan is a professional, what do you think?"

Tian Xuri asked Yan Ji again.

"The fight hasn't started yet, and I don't know much about the strength of the two classes."

Yan Ji said conservatively and cautiously: "So it's hard to say."

Although Yan Ji was certain that Xue Qiang's class would not win the championship, there was still a great chance of winning the first ordinary knockout match.

After all, Class One is a liberal arts class, and there are not many boys in total.

Moreover, boys majoring in liberal arts generally don't like sports very much. From Yan Ji's point of view, Class [-]'s chances of winning this competition are relatively high.

Of course, Yan Ji would not openly support Class Six, but said that Class One would win, but he was afraid of being slapped in the face.

So, an ambiguous answer was chosen.

At this time, the stadium gate opened, and a group of six people walked in.

Xue Qiang walked in the front, his expressionless face and sharp eyes.

Followed by five teenagers, they are full of momentum, with a face full of arrogance.

"Sixth class is awesome, you must take the first place!"

In the stands, the students of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High all stood up and shouted slogans loudly.

At first Yang Qinglu just stood up, not too embarrassed to shout out this slogan.

But after the students yelled a few times, they couldn't help but yelled too.

Xue Qiang waved his hand and took five players to the side rest area to sit down.

"Why are there only five students in Class [-], Grade [-]?"

At this time, someone in the stands area was already whispering.

"Yeah, when the time comes, there won't even be a rotation player. Are these five players going to play the whole game?"

"Then the risk is too great. If someone is injured, the game will not be able to be played."

"Even if they can get away with winning the first game, there will be no accidents in the next stage."

"It seems that the second and sixth class of high school are destined to not go far."

"..."

On the rostrum, Yan Ji couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

Because it is a student competition, the requirements are not too strict. There is no need to submit a big list, as long as the number of players in a game does not exceed twelve.

So Yan Ji didn't know that there were only five members from Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School participating.

"I don't know where Xue Qiang got the courage to bet with me."

Yan Ji is already imagining the scene when Xue Qiang drilled into his crotch.

"Even if you are a famous teacher in the country, you still have to be humiliated by my crotch."

Yan Ji recalled the scene, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Director Yan, what are you laughing at?" Tian Xuri asked.

"Ha, no, I'm happy for the students!" Yan Ji said.

After a while, the team from Class [-], Grade [-] entered the field.

Zhang Chi, the sports committee member of the first class of the second year of high school, led eight players in.

It can be seen that they prepared hastily, even the jerseys are not uniform, there are all colors.

Most of them were jerseys they borrowed from friends, and one came in simply wearing a big vest.

"Class [-], Grade [-] is too casual."

"I don't think they're trying to play well at all."

"Yeah, just for a formality."

The students in the stands started discussing again.

Although there are only five students in the second and sixth class of senior high school, everyone is full of energy and in a fighting state.

On the other hand, in Class [-], Grade [-], everyone was downcast and lazy.

"Let's warm up first."

The referee said at this time.

"Go."

Xue Qiang said.

Each half of the two sides began to warm up.

Just looking at the warm-up state on both sides, the audience in the stands had already guessed the result of the game.

The five members of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School warmed up very actively, running and jumping in a small area, looking for their touch when shooting.

In the first class of the second year of high school, only Zhang Chi, the sports committee member, threw a few balls, and the rest just stood there and watched, not knowing what to do.

In fact, they just randomly found a few people to form a team, and they didn't even train together.

Xu Jianbo didn't pay attention to this matter, and the students naturally didn't pay attention to it either.

"Alright, it's time to warm up!"

The referee clapped his hands, and the players on both sides returned to the rest area.

Yan Ji on the rostrum, as the host, was about to announce the start of the opening match, when someone came over and whispered something in his ear.

"That's it, that's fine."

Yan Ji brought the microphone to his mouth and said loudly: "Before the official competition, let's enjoy the cheerleading performance of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School!"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Beiyi took a few girls to the center of the court.

As soon as a group of girls in tight tank tops and short skirts appeared, the stands immediately boiled over!

All the boys stood up excitedly.

At this time, the music sounded, and the passionate cheerleaders jumped up.

The boys stared straight.