The Three Realms of the City

Chapter 265 Freshmen Three Major Balls ([-])
Wang Zizai, the dean of the School of Chemical Engineering, heard He Jian's report. If there was such a regulation, the "cheap" School of Chemical Engineering would have to occupy it if it wanted to, and it would have to occupy it if it didn't want to.

Five minutes after the start of the second half, the entire Faculty of Liberal Arts was boiling again. Although Guo Bishu was not on the field, and even Xuanyuan Lei was not on the field, the overall football of the Faculty of Liberal Arts made the Faculty of Chemical Engineering miserable. In terms of personal strength, Faculty of Liberal Arts is not chemical engineering. The opponent of the academy, but in the first 5 minutes, the situation was different from what most people thought. The Academy of Arts actually kicked against the Academy of Chemical Engineering.

"College of Letters, come on, Academy of Letters, come on!" The student of the Academy of Letters who was watching the game shouted hard.

Dumbfounded, the players of the School of Chemical Engineering were dumbfounded, the audience of the School of Chemical Engineering were dumbfounded, the soy sauce players from other colleges were dumbfounded, and Chen Tiezui, who wanted to shout out the word "conspiracy" after seeing Guo Bishu not playing, was also dumbfounded.

"Qin Chu, catch the ball!" Hong Shaoqiang had already reached the midfield. After passing a player from the School of Chemical Engineering, he lifted the ball up. The two forwards from the School of Arts ran towards the football's landing point.

"College of Chemical Engineering, wake up, even if you are the top three in the last three major soccer games, even if Boss Guo Bishu is not on the field, we will show you the strength of our Faculty of Arts!" The college freshman's voice fell, and under the attack of two chemical engineering college players, he jumped up and shot with a barb.

"Nine to zero, 7 minutes into the second half, the Academy of Arts scored another goal, and now the score is [-] to [-]!" Chen Tiezui no longer commented obscenely. He is very clear about the influence of the Academy of Arts, even in the second half of the game. He also saw it very clearly. The eleven members of the Faculty of Arts are very united. They don't like to win a goal, and they don't feel sad about conceding a goal. The unity of the Faculty of Liberal Arts allows them to make another victory.

"Students, today I am proud of you!" At the end of the auditorium of the Faculty of Arts, an old man wearing a straw hat suddenly stood up and said loudly with tears in his eyes, who else would this person be if he was not Chen Changqing? Haikou, vowing to win the triple crown, even Chen Changqing, who has already put all the coffins on the coffin, is actually taking another gamble, but this time, no matter whether he wins or loses the bet, this football match alone has already satisfied him. Academy, the dreaded Academy of Letters.

"He Jian, it's a few-to-one match now, as long as we can win this game, and don't let the Faculty of Arts lose too badly, after all, we have taken a lot of advantage!" 35 minutes into the second half, the dean of the Faculty of Chemical Engineering called Tell He Jian.

"A goal, finally a goal!" A student from the School of Chemical Engineering couldn't help shouting loudly. The School of Chemical Engineering managed to catch a loophole in the School of Liberal Arts and scored a goal under almost crazy scrambling. The college "slaughtered" the students of the School of Chemical Engineering of the School of Arts, and suddenly felt that it was a blessing to be able to score a goal here.

"College, Dean, the current score is nine to one!" He Jian said in a low voice.

"How could it be like this? I didn't say it. Don't let the Faculty of Arts lose..." Before the dean of the Faculty of Chemical Engineering said that the loss was too ugly, he suddenly seemed to understand that the first half was [-]-[-] , the School of Liberal Arts was originally leading, but now it is [-] to [-], but both sides scored a goal, and the School of Chemical Engineering is still behind by a large score.

"Didn't the guy who scored eight goals in the first half not play? Couldn't it be that without that guy, the strength of the Faculty of Literary Arts can already be tied with our Faculty of Chemical Engineering? He Jian, I'm outside the gymnasium now, you come out Take me in!" the courtyard of the School of Chemical Engineering shouted.

He Jian squeezed out of the auditorium profusely in sweat, and then saw the dean of the School of Chemical Engineering at the entrance of the gymnasium. The old man was wearing linen clothes, and several security guards didn't let him enter.

"This is Dean Wang of the School of Chemical Engineering, are you all blind!" He Jian shouted loudly, Wang Zizai didn't give He Jian any face, and walked into the stadium without saying a word. Nine 10 minutes, not 3 minutes and it would be over immediately, the score was still [-] to [-], Wang Zizai looked at the score with a dark face.

"A goal, another goal. The Faculty of Liberal Arts relied on their almost perfect teamwork. They used their hard work to fight for another goal for the Faculty of Liberal Arts. The game ended and the score was ten to one. Congratulations to the Faculty of Liberal Arts. Thanks to both sides for their support." We dedicated such a wonderful game." Chen Tiezui said loudly, the game was over, the Academy of Arts cheered, a hearty victory, the game was over, Guo Bishu also returned to the players of the Academy of Arts from outside The rest area was then thrown up by the students of the Faculty of Arts, and then thrown into the air one after another.

"It turns out that life in the world is so cool, and this feeling is really comfortable!" Guo Bishu said to himself, a force of merit entered his body, which made Guo Bishu feel a little surprised.

"He Jian, this is the Jedi counterattack you told me about, okay, that's great!" Wang Zizai said loudly with a black line on his face, "Ten to one, since the establishment of the School of Chemical Engineering, football big and small We have participated in countless games and we have lost, but we have never lost so embarrassingly!"

Many students from the School of Chemical Engineering also recognized Wang Zizai. They drooped their heads and did not dare to look up, and walked out of the gymnasium step by step. Today's gymnasium only belongs to the School of Arts, a school of literature that makes everyone's eyes shine!
"Brothers, today's game belongs to you. I believe we can win every game until we win the first football league championship of the Faculty of Arts." Guo Bishu said loudly, and many people listened After finishing what Guo Bishu said, they shed tears, [-]-[-] in the first half and [-]-[-] in the second half, but they knew in their hearts that without the [-]-[-] in the first half, it would be difficult for them to win this game. It is a victory for Guo Bishu, but it is also a victory for the Faculty of Arts, because Guo Bishu is a member of the Faculty of Liberal Arts.

"I am a student of the Faculty of Arts, a senior bird, the Faculty of Liberal Arts has created a lot of glorious history, but these histories have never had anything in sports, but today, in the largest stadium of Imperial University, we ushered in I played a hearty football match that was enough to be recorded in the history of the Faculty of Arts. The students of the Faculty of Liberal Arts have no athleticism. After today, who would dare to despise my Faculty of Liberal Arts! Starting today, I will not miss any of the three major games In the ball game, I will follow my younger brothers and sisters through the three major ball games step by step, and watch them win the first triple crown for the Faculty of Arts!" A student of the Faculty of Liberal Arts made a long speech on the forum He posted a post. If it was in the past, there would be a lot of trolls criticizing him, but not today, because today is indeed a day for the Faculty of Arts.

The Faculty of Liberal Arts won the first victory of the three major goals and occupied the headlines of the forum. The College of Agriculture scored a lore in the basketball game. They won the School of Information [-]-[-] in the match, but all the brilliance paled in comparison to the School of Arts.

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