At 8:00 in the morning, Bald Qiang drove the dilapidated minibus from Sucheng University in the old gymnasium in the city.

According to the organizer's arrangement, the preliminary round is not the main venue where the opening ceremony is held, but the semi-finals and finals are held.

If the whole process is in the main venue, not only the maintenance cost is high, but the damaged venue cannot be repaired in time, which will cause great trouble to the game.

Therefore, all teams will be assigned to different venues, some are old gymnasiums in their early years, and some are rented private training grounds.

When they opened the car door, Shao Zifeng and others walked down. The cold wind in the morning made them shrink their necks unconsciously: "It seems that today's opponent is not strong."

"How do you know?" Hu Shiwu asked vaguely with the croissant bag coming from the hotel in his mouth.

Shao Zifeng looked at him with a smile: "If it were a strong team, the front of the Sports Courtyard is not so deserted now."

"That's right."

Bald strongman who had just had a big meal had a better complexion. He parked the car and then came to several people: "Today our opponent is Yundu Literature College in Yundu City. There are many girls in this university, and the school does not pay attention to actual combat, so he has not ranked very high in previous competitions."

After saying that, Bald man held the file bag and looked up at the rusty semicircular gymnasium in front of him. A look of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

I remember that he and Yu Hong were frivolous and had sweated here...

Alas, Yu Hong was so pure and shy at that time, and she was still half-coaxing and half-deception before she reluctantly agreed to do exercise here.

But now...

Bald Qiang couldn't help but shivered when he thought about his experience in the past few days.

My waist began to hurt again.

"That's it?"

Shao Zifeng's faint voice pulled Bald Qiang back from his memories. He turned his head and looked at Shao Zifeng in confusion: "Otherwise, what else can I do?"

"You don't have any specific information about the other party?"

The bald man scratched his head, showing a honest smile on his face.

Shao Zifeng:...

Sure enough, I can't have any hope for him.

Then Shao Zifeng ignored him and walked towards the main entrance of the gymnasium.

......

As soon as he entered the main entrance, Shao Zifeng smelled the old and decadent smell in the guild hall.

The internal facilities of the gymnasium are relatively old, and the interior walls are yellow. From the faded dark red characters, it can be seen that this is the architectural style of the last century.

Walking through the short aisle, what caught my eye was a rocky field the size of a football field.

The venue was obviously temporarily modified for the preliminary round. The entire venue was directly covered with a thick layer of rock. This was both worry-free and cost-effective and... It was hard to build.

There are high auditoriums around the venue, and the competitions at the two crane schools are not very high, and the auditoriums are a bit deserted.

No!

It should be said that the audience seats that support Sucheng University are relatively deserted.

There were dozens of girls sitting on the other side of the audience, holding banners in their hands and shouting slogans in an orderly manner under the leadership of the team leader.

This is all for supporting Yundu Academy of Literature. After all, this is their home court. Regardless of their grades, the college must express some of it.

"You go to the preparation zone to take a rest first, I'll go find the management staff here to register." The bald man left this sentence and hurriedly ran to the office of the person in charge of the gymnasium's preliminary round.

......

On the other side of the venue, the girls from Yundu Academy of Literature loosened a lot after shouting slogans. They either slumped in the chair and took a nap or lowered their heads to play with their mobile phones. Many of them were forced to come to support, and they were a little dissatisfied.

"Hey, have you found it? Has no one announced the game time and venue of Sucheng University?"

Some fat girls seem to be afraid of the cold, their petite bodies huddled in the down jacket and only showed their cute little heads. She frowned and kept urging her companions.

Because the competition venue is limited, every college participating in the preliminary competition is staggered by the time period, and you only need to arrive at the stadium half an hour before the competition.

This will facilitate the cleaning of the venue after the game, and will also allow the audience to have time to rush to the next stadium after watching this game.

Generally, the information about this kind of competition is arranged internally, and the participating teams decide whether to disclose it.

Of course, those who will do this kind of operation to increase popularity are higher-ranked institutions, because even if you announce the low ranking, no one will go to see it.

Over time, low-ranking institutions are too lazy to announce the news of the competition. After all, it is not good to lose the competition.

Shao Zifeng and the others won’t say it. It’s purely because they know which academy the opponent is when they arrive at the stadium. If they know the participation information in advance, Hu Shiwu will definitely be unable to rest.

"Don't urge, don't urge. Many sisters on the forum are asking, but most of them are false information. After going there, I was empty." The person who was fiddling with the phone was a Wenjing girl wearing a black down jacket. She tied her high ponytail and raised her hands that were red from time to time to breathe.

Like her companions, she belongs to the late stage of facial control that summarizes her three views and follows her facial features.

Since I saw Shao Zifeng and others in the video, the two restless girls' hearts have never been silent.

This time, I originally discussed with the sisters of the "Sucheng University Appearance Support Team" that I would sweep all the arenas together and try to see their husbands' matches.

But things didn't go as expected, and I was pulled to help the girls from my school early in the morning.

The Wenjing girl glanced at the school team members off the court and curled her lips.

What are the best things for girls?

The little brothers are not good.

At this moment, Shao Zifeng and the others entered the gymnasium and walked towards the preparation area outside the venue. The fat baby girl with her neck huddled in the down jacket was wide open. She didn't care about the coldness and reached out to grab her companion's sleeves. Her little face turned red due to excitement.

"Stop messing around..." The girl Wenjing pushed her best friend with her shoulders and continued to look at the screen of her phone seriously.

Baby Fat stretched out her other hand and grabbed her best friend's arm and shook it: "Situ..."

"Oh, I told you not to make trouble, and I even called my name." The Wenjing girl named Susu raised her head impatiently, but she was obviously stunned when she saw her best friend's expression.

Then he followed his best friend's gaze.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The girl who was so excited that she broke the sound screamed loudly regardless of the sound, and her high-pitched voice echoed in the empty gymnasium.

Shao Zifeng paused when he heard this, turned to look at the other side and turned red. The girl who kept jumping up and waved to him, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

I suddenly no longer envious of Qiuqiu.

How come young ladies like to be other people’s mothers so much?

"Fortunately there is no male mom here..."

"Fengfeng!!! Where is Fengfeng? Mom is here!!!"

Before he finished speaking, a familiar man suddenly stood up among the young lady opposite him. His strong muscles stretched his down jacket and his rough voice continued in the gymnasium.
Chapter completed!