Vol 3 Chapter 2625: Somehow let me take a look

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Four projects were held at the same time. In addition to programming in the school’s computer room, the remaining three projects were held on the playground. For fairness, everyone can see that the school attaches great importance to it and specially invited photographers to take pictures and record wonderful moments. +++All Tanmei Novels: EbookFREE.me
Yi Long and Yi Feng participated in four projects. The first one went to the computer room to take the programming exam. Forty minutes of the exam time, the two of them walked out of the exam room in just five minutes. This kind of problem is for them. No challenge.
Qin Chaojie and Su Ji are also in the examination room. Although the questions are not difficult, they need to be taken seriously and more time to solve. However, the two talents have just browsed the questions and saw Yi Long and Yi Feng both leaving the examination room.
The two looked at each other and felt very responsible for a while. The gap was not so big, and they felt that there was a galaxy separated from them.
After Yi Long and Yi Feng left the examination room, Yi Long went to fight first, and Yi Feng went to shoot.
"Yi Feng, you are here, and I will be on the court right away." Lu Xiangyang moved his elbows and tied a winning ribbon on his head.
"Come on," Yi Feng said.
"I only hope that my opponent is not you, otherwise I will simply abstain." Lu Xiangyang has already observed all the opponents present, as long as Yi Long and Yi Feng are not matched, he will be fine.
"You shouldn't be so unlucky." Yi Feng couldn't help laughing. "You don't have to be afraid to face me. It's you and not me that you want to defeat. Hold on, as long as you hit all ten rings, I I can't surpass you either."
Lu Xiangyang's mouth twitched, and he felt that he couldn't talk anymore this day. Ten chances and ten rings, could he make it out if he wanted to? It's too difficult to chat with a genius, and the young mind is suffering crit all the time.
"You are great, don't grow up other people's ambitions to extinguish your prestige." Yi Feng handed him a piece of chocolate beans, "For you, you will have power after eating chocolate beans. Don't think about defeating me. The person you want to defeat is yourself. Overcoming your fears and getting your best condition is what you should do now."
"Yes, conquer yourself and surpass yourself!" Lu Xiangyang cheered himself up.
I heard the referee call his name, "Student Lu Xiangyang prepares."
"Brother Xiangyang, cheer." Qin Xinyu took out a careful sticker and pressed it on his arm, "Send you to be careful and fight with my love. You will definitely win."
In the past few days, Lu Xiangyang took this little boy to practice shooting together every day, and the two looked more like brothers and sisters.
"Thank you, brother Xiangyang." Lu Xiangyang took a deep breath and walked to the shooting position. He picked up the equipment and looked at it. Then he was in place. The moment he picked up the equipment, he abandoned all the noise around him. Only the bullseye ahead.
"Student Lu Xiangyang, one ten rings, ten rings, 9.98 rings, ten rings, 9.96 rings, ten rings, ten rings... ten rings, congratulations to Lu Xiangyang for getting an average score of 9.985 Excellent results, currently ranked first." The referee said excitedly, and even the people watching the excitement around them screamed excitedly. This result is really great.
Lu Xiangyang returned to Yi Feng and Qin Xinyu, and said happily, "I did it, I did it!"
"Congratulations to Brother Xiangyang!" Qin Xinyu clapped his hands and applauded, very happy.
"Congratulations on your victory over yourself." Yi Feng was also happy for Lu Xiangyang.
The most basic quality of a contestant is concentration. Whether it can withstand high pressure, such talents will get higher and higher. On the contrary, some people usually perform well.
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The game just plays abnormally or even gets tired of the game, it is difficult for that kind of person to get to the end.
"Thank you Xiao Budian, thank you Yi Feng, thanks to you and Long Brother, otherwise I will not be able to achieve such good results, and thank you Xiao Budian for training, how about going to practice shooting with you when Brother Xiangyang has time?"
"Good." Qin Xinyu agreed.
"Yi Feng, please prepare." the referee shouted.
Yi Feng moved his limbs and walked to the shooting point. After the referee started shouting, he conveniently landed and picked up the equipment. His face was tight and his movements were done in one go. He made ten rings one after another. In the end, Yi Feng hit ten ten. ring.
The scene fell into a brief silence, and the referees were dumbfounded. This is-is it a ten-ring? He stared at Yi Feng. This little girl seemed to be a first- or second-grade elementary school student. She actually achieved such a good grade against the sky. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, feeling that his soul was shocked.
"Congratulations to Yi Feng, who scored ten ten rings and ranked first." The referee said.
"Thank you teacher." Yi Feng thanked him and hurried to the fighting venue.
Zhang Hao has passed the preliminary rounds, with excellent results. Yi Long is about to play. He saw Yi Feng coming and asked: "It's over over there?"
"Well, ten rings." Yi Feng said.
Yi Long nodded and entered the ring. Wearing a protective hat with gloves, he is not only thin, but also a head shorter than his opponent. The opponent is a sixth-grade college student. He has been learning fighting and Sanda since he was a child. He is very confident in himself. Seeing Yi Long with the small arms and legs standing opposite, he smiled and said, "Little classmate, you should go down. I'm afraid I will discount your arms by accident."
"Start." Yi Long looked at the referee teacher and directly let him start.
"Start!" said the referee, taking a step forward and ready to pull away the tall man in sixth grade at any time.
After all, his fists are really too big. If he gets stronger, he will definitely injure the little student on the opposite side. Just in case, they can only stand in front of the little boy as much as possible.
"Teacher, don't worry, I will keep ordering." The big man said. Although she is big and thick, she has a sense of action. She has never taken the initiative to bully other students with her own skill.
"Okay, pay attention." The referee teacher stepped back and handed the ring to the two of them.
The big man looked at Yi Long, "You start first, I won't bully you."
"No need." Yi Long said, "I know you kindly let me, but in the ring, you must first learn to respect your opponent, let alone underestimate the enemy."
The big man was stunned when he heard what he said. He didn't expect that he would be kind enough to let this little classmate be taught by him, so he was no longer polite, "Then I will take action." Despite this, he still did not resort to it. All the strength.
Yi Long naturally saw it. Originally, he wanted to control himself, but seeing the other party's performance, he didn't show mercy. Since words can't make him recognize the reality, he can use his actions to prove it directly.
After avoiding his attack neatly, Yi Long quickly came to his side and quickly attacked to score one point. When the big man was shocked, he turned around and went to the other side again, scoring another point.
After losing two points one after another, the big man realized that he was indeed underestimating the enemy. The child looked weak, but his movements were very skillful. With the fist falling on him, he could feel his strength, and he did not lose the slightest. To him, he hurriedly took a step back and found himself a chance to breathe
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, Looking at the little classmate opposite, he saw his face calm, and after making two moves in a row, he did not show any joy or pride at all.
This kind of calmness shocked him.
"Big brother, don't underestimate the enemy, my brother is very powerful, come on." Yi Feng cheered for the big man next to him.
The big man looked at Yi Feng, then looked at Yi Long, and became serious. Yi Long was really not polite. He moved quickly throughout the game, forcing the opponent to have no strength to fight back. At the last moment, the big man Suddenly, relying on the advantage of his arm length, he touched Yi Long's arm from the side and scored a point.
Yi Long took a step back, then shot again, and got the last point of victory.
"Classmate Yi Long won." The referee looked at Yi Long, his eyes changed. What is this operation? It's amazing. The first grade students can beat the sixth grade college students.
The height of the sixth-grade college student is almost 1.7 meters, and the one in the first grade looks like a meter and one or two. With his thin body, all three are no better than others, but this is how it is. Under the great disparity, the little student won!
This is incredible.
The crowd onlookers were also dumbfounded, which was too illusory.
"Brother, you lose a point, elder brother is still very good." Yi Feng said happily.
"Yeah." Yi Long nodded lightly. It was indeed unexpected for him to lose a point, but he is not a person who does not admit defeat. Only a strong opponent can let you know where your shortcomings are. He will work hard. Change your weaknesses.
The big man stood in front of the two of them, "Little classmate, what you said seems like I won a point and it shouldn't be right. You just said that you can't look down on your opponent, do you look down on me?"
"No, you are still very strong. After all, there are not many primary school students who can get a share from me." Yi Long said.
The big man became a little angry, and he was very unconvinced, and said, "If you are not convinced, I will not be convinced either. After the end, go to my training ground. Shall we compare it again? I will not bully you. My name is Sun Yide. It's a fighting hall."
"I have to ask if my sister is interested, I have a few classmates, and I want to go with everyone." Yi Long said.
"Would you like to go? If you feel bored, play in the rest area. There is a shop inside. You can eat whatever you want. I'll treat you." Sun Yide said.
"Wait for the end of my game." Yi Feng smiled, with a good impression of the big man in front of him, and then reminded Yi Long, "Brother, you still have shooting and Sanda competitions, hurry over and take a look."
"Okay." Yi Long replied and left.
Just as Sun Yide was about to follow him, he heard the referee call Yi Feng's name. He stopped and looked at Yi Feng, "You also signed up to fight?"
"Right, is it weird?" Yi Feng nodded and jumped into the ring.
Her opponent was a little boy in the third grade. He was just starting the level, and in less than a minute he was beaten by Yi Feng and cried out of the ring, and he abandoned the game.
Yi Feng shrugged his shoulders innocently, "I really didn't hurt him, I'm already in control."
Sun Yide looked at that scene and felt that Yi Long was too right. He really underestimated the enemy, and his eyesight was short-sighted. Let alone lose to that boy at his level, even this little girl could not beat him.
"Yi Feng, you can be polite to others. With your style of play, the kid is afraid that he will give up the skill of fighting directly." Zhang Hao said unbearably.
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