This Curse Is Just Awesome

　　 "Boom boom boom boom!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 Hundreds of fireworks soared into the sky, exploding into clusters of splendor in the blue sky.

　　 Accompanied by the sound of salutes, cheers, shouts, and screams, the candidates filed out, swimming from the "small" room to the "broader" world.

　　The second row of the auditorium, area A.

　　 Chen Siwen, who was originally nervous, saw Chen Yu's figure, her nose was sour, and tears rolled down: "Mom, it's Chen Yu. It's Xiaoyu! Mom! He has been promoted, he has been promoted!"

　　 Mother Chen naturally saw it too, her hands shook so much that she could hardly hold the corners of her clothes, she just kept nodding, nodding, and then nodding...

　　 in their front row.

　　 Qi Qi raised her legs, leaned her back on the seat, lit a cigarette gracefully, and lightly smoked...

　　 "Huh..."

　　 With the rising, and her **** lips...

　　...

　　 "Come on!"

　　 "咚咚咚!"

　　 "Come on!"

　　 "咚咚咚!"

　　 "Come on!"

　　 "咚咚..."

　　 Under the rhythmic beat of dozens of drums, more than 60,000 live audiences shouted in unison, shaking the sky.

　　 In Chen Yu's memory, Chen Siwen came to the scene during the college entrance examination two years ago.

　　 But only from the perspective of an examinee can one feel the "waves" rolling in all directions.

　　 reached out his hand and fished out his ears, Chen Yu, who walked out of the door, looked at the auditorium in Area A for the first time.

　　 I saw Chen Siwen waved her hand vigorously at him, the makeup on her face was crying.

　　 Chen Yu grinned, and just wanted to raise his hand to respond, but suddenly caught sight of Sister Qi "below" Chen Siwen.

　　 "Fuck? Why are they sitting together?"

"Ha ha…"

　　 Chen Yu seemed to hear the sneer from sister Qi...

　　 also saw the opponent's **** slowly erected...

　　 "emmmm...it's over."

　　...

　　 A large outdoor stadium with a total of six arenas.

　　 The big ring in the middle.

　　 and the small arena surrounding it.

The 　　 Grand arena is only used in the official competition on July 8.

　　 Today’s arena competition only uses five small rings around it.

　　 There are five groups in each batch, and the competition is at the same time. The time limit is 15 minutes.

　　 Not to mention the fast pace, audiences in all regions can also enjoy watching it.

　　 It is worth mentioning that, in order to avoid excessive casualties among the candidates, the system will give priority to match against students from the same school...

　　 1:10 in the afternoon.

　　The mayor, heads of various departments and others enter the venue and come to the VIP seats.

　　 1:15 pm.

　　 Admission by grading examiners selected from all over the country.

　　 1:20pm...

　　 "The ring match is about to begin."

　　 "The ring match is about to begin."

　　 "All candidates, please go to the waiting zone!"

　　 "Repeat, please go to the waiting area..."

　　 The sound of broadcasting resounded throughout the stadium.

　　 All the advanced candidates immediately ran to the waiting area of ​​their middle school.

　　Waiting for the battle zone is where candidates wait for the competition.

　　 Except for the school’s leadership, massage staff, and medical staff, teachers are not allowed to enter.

　　 Compared to the crowdedness of the first, second and third middle schools.

　　 The Seventh Middle School where Chen Yu is in the waiting area is deserted.

　　 There are only more than ten students who are fully qualified for promotion...

　　 "Are you here?" The principal of No. 7 Middle School picked up a list and ordered with a serious expression: "Hurry up and massage the students to loosen their muscles and bones."

　　 When the words fell, the technicians rushed forward, forced the promoted candidates to press in their chairs, and began to knead and stretch.

"Students, the matching rules of the ring match are the first to match this school." The principal pinched the list and spoke quickly: "We know the strength of our own people. Once the strength gap between the two sides is too large, the weaker must immediately surrender and avoid Internal friction casualties."

　　 "But..." an examinee hesitated: "The examiner said that if you don't show your strength, you won't necessarily be promoted even if you win three times."

"Snapped!"

　　 The principal rolled the list into a tube and patted it directly on the head of the candidate: "Are you stupid? What does it mean that you may not be promoted?"

　　 Beaten examinee: "Huh?"

　　 "We can't get promoted at all!" The principal waved his hand, and said majesticly: "I have been the principal of No. 7 Middle School for so many years, and no student has ever been promoted!"

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 "This is my experience. There are hundreds of people, and only 12 are promoted. What do you guys get for promotion? Do you have kind eyes?"

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 "Don't think so much. Winning a game is a game. Avoiding internal friction is the kingly way!" The principal gave the death order and immediately expanded the list: "I will now roll the call to see who else hasn't arrived. **."

　　 "Here!"

　　 "***."

　　 "Here."

　　 "Chen Kaizi."

　　 "In."

　　 "***"

　　 "What about..."

　　 After naming the names, the principal breathed a sigh of relief: "There are a total of twelve people, all of them are there, none of them left the team. Remember, after the game, don't stroll around, come back and arrange tactics as soon as possible!"

　　 "Understand."×13

　　 "Now I will take a break, save my energy, and wait for the game."

　　 "Understand."×13

　　 nodded, the principal put away the list, turned around to find a chair and wanted to sit down, only to find that the chairs were all occupied: "Huh? Is there no place for me to sit?"

　　 "Principal, no more." The dean next to him brought a box of mineral water and put it on the ground: "Why don't you sit here?"

　　 In the college entrance examination arena, the sky boss, the second child, and the third student of the candidate.

　　 Even the principal is not embarrassed to grab seats with the candidates.

　　 "Is it right?" The principal frowned, "Isn't it good? Twelve students were promoted. We borrowed 13 chairs from the official. How could there be no mine?"

　　 The instructor turned around and glanced, scratching his head: "It's full..."

　　 "Something's wrong."

The principal went to the far left and stretched out his chubby fingers. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and checked one by one: "One, two, three, four... eleven, twelve, thirteen. Huh? Thirteen?! "

　　 The leadership of the Seventh Middle School was shocked.

　　 "Thirteen?"

　　 "Aren't they twelve?"

　　 "How can it be thirteen..."

　　 The principal hurriedly took out the list and called them one by one: "**!"

　　 "Here!"

　　 "***!"

　　 "Here!"

　　 "Chen Kaizi."

"Have!"

　　 "***..."

　　From top to bottom, after finishing all the ordering, the principal was stunned: "Yes, there are twelve?"

　　 The director was at a loss: "It's just two? How come there are three..."

　　 "...Come on, all the students, stand up when they clicked on the name." The principal held up the list and said again: "**!"

　　 "Here." A male examinee stood up.

　　 "***!"

　　 "Yes." A female examinee stood up.

　　 "Chen Kaizi."

　　 "Here." Chen Kaizi stood up.

　　 "***."

　　 "to..."

　　 One student after another stood up.

　　 When all the twelve lists were read, only one of the thirteen seats was still lying in the chair, enjoying the professional skills of the technician.

　　"..."

　　 Everyone's eyes are on that person...

　　 Chen Yu: "..."

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　Chen Kaizi: "?!"

　　 "Hmm..." Chen Yu arched his hands calmly and said with a serious face: "Everyone, what do you think of the many bad reviews inside and outside the circle after Cyberpunk 2077 was released."

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　...