The next day was a weekend, and the students were on vacation. Since morning, the sports department had been filled with students who had come to play and exercise.
Before 12 noon, a group of students from the sports department began to busy themselves. They built a ring in the gymnasium and arranged seats, and a dozen female Taekwondo students wearing short skirts were pulled over as cheerleaders. On their bodies were written the words "Taekwondo Society cheers" and "Huang Tianjun will win".
There were professional photographers, reporters, and girls holding cards by the side of the ring. There was an commentator stand built on the side. Wei Dong was sitting there pretending to be an expert in a black suit.
Outside the gymnasium, a large banner was pulled up — "For a fair duel between a fellow member of the Martial Arts Competition, the Taekwondo Society's President Huang Tianjun versus the freshman of the Business Management Department, Duan Lingfei."
Next to the banner was a huge photo of Huang Tianjun, who was about the height of a person. In the photo, Huang Tianjun was dressed in Taekwondo attire, looking like Bruce Lee.
Beside the photo, there was a table with a dozen or so trophies that Taekwondo had won in various competitions. Most of them had little value and could only be used to trick outsiders.
There were even some who distributed flyers to passersby while loudly preaching the past achievements of Taekwondo club's president, Huang Tianjun, with the intention of attracting others to join the Taekwondo club.
Of course, this was all part of Huang Tianjun's plan. He had already made up his mind, not only would he have to win the arena competition, he had to win beautifully. Only by doing this would he be able to win Su Xiaoqiao's heart and release his anger.
Outside the arena, the reporters had already started their random interviews.
"Student, may I ask why you are here to watch this arena battle?" The female reporter pulled on a round-faced fatty and asked.
"Because I like Taekwondo, and I think that real men have to fight in the arena, with sweat and youth! "In addition, I've heard that this arena battle will provide a piece of bread and a bottle of soda for every spectator for free. Do you know where I can get it from, sister journalist?"
"Ugh …" Probably over there! " The female reporter was a bit embarrassed as she casually pointed in a direction. She smiled at the camera and said, "This student is really honest, but I can see that he loves Taekwondo. Next, let's interview another student."
This time, she intentionally pulled a girl back. "Student, can you tell me what your thoughts on this arena competition are?"
"I heard that the reason why Huang Tianjun and Duan Lingfei are fighting in the arena is because they both like the same girl, so using a duel to express their love for the goddess is too romantic and too touching! Here, I want to tell Wang Hui, I like you, if you see, come quickly to me to confess! I'll wait for you! "
"Ugh …" What a cute girl. I think Wang Hui will see her! " The female reporter struggled to pull away the young girl who was lost in her infatuation and said with a head full of cold sweat, "Next, let us interview another audience member!"
This time, the female reporter picked an old man and asked, "May I ask who you predict will win this arena competition? Is it Huang Tianjun or Duan Lingfei? "
"Arena battle?" The old man was stunned. "Isn't it the concert? "Then I was wrong!"
"Ugh …" Next is the advertisement time. We'll be back in a while. " The female host's mouth twitched as she cut off the interview.
"..."
As time passed, more and more people started to gather in the gymnasium. Wang Xu held a small notebook in his hand and shouted loudly on the side of the arena.
"In the last twenty minutes, Taekwondo Club's head, Huang Tianjun, faced off against the business management department's newcomer, Duan Lingfei. Huang Tianjun's win rate is 1.1.2 to 1.20, Duan Lingfei's win rate is 1.04.
Some people who were not very knowledgeable asked from the side, "Why is Huang Tianjun's payout so low and Duan Lingfei's payout so high?"
"This is the conclusion based on our professional analysis!" Wang Xu immediately started to talk, "Huang Tianjun is the Taekwondo Society's president. He has been through more than ten arena fights in the past three years and has never lost."
He was skillful, has outstanding physical qualities, and even got a position in the black belt of Taekwondo at the beginning of the year. In addition, he has a handsome figure, is both a strength type and an idol type contestant, if you don't believe me, just look at the cheerleading team over there, they're all his fans.
Wang Xu used all his strength to flatter Huang Tianjun, and the cheerleaders had already received the benefits from Huang Tianjun. At this moment, they saw the opportunity and waved the ribbons in their hands, skipping about as they revealed the white thighs beneath their short skirts, causing the students watching on the sidelines to howl in their hearts.
"As for that Duan Lingfei, he is a freshman from the Business Management Department. It is said that he has a wretched appearance, is as thin as a skeleton, is as weak as a chicken, and is extremely clumsy. Not to mention Huang Tianjun, even if I went on stage, I could easily win, which is why my odds are so high!"
"In other words, Huang Tianjun has won?"
"Of course!" Wang Xu vowed solemnly.
"Fine, I'll bet two hundred on Huang Tianjun!"
"I believe in Senior Wang's analysis. I'll bet 400 on Huang Tianjun winning."
"I'll bet five hundred on Huang Tianjun to win. This is my breakfast money for this month."
For a time, everyone was betting on Huang Tianjun's win. Wang Xu said as he collected the money, "Hey, why are you betting on Huang Tianjun's win? If this goes on, won't my bet be doomed to lose money?"
"Oh? In that case, let me help you share some of the risks! " A voice suddenly came from behind: "I bet on Duan Lingfei winning, so I'll just buy it carelessly for a hundred thousand!"
Wang Xu turned around in shock, and then his face turned bitter: "Young Master Liu, don't joke with me, I have a small profit, I can't afford to take on such a big wager from you!"
The one who came was Liu Yanxia, he had an expression of interest, obviously, he was here specifically for the stage.
"You can't afford to accept bets and still dare to learn from others? "Get out of here, don't stay here and be an eyesore!"
Since Liu Yanxia had spoken, Wang Xu did not dare to disobey and immediately ran far away as he packed his things.
The atmosphere in the stadium had started to get heated, and at that moment, Su Xiaoqiao was standing at the entrance of the stadium, looking around. He scolded non-stop: "Damned Duan Lingfei, you're not there yet, are you trying to kill me!"
He cursed as he took out his cell phone to make a call. The phone rang right after he dialed the number.
Su Xiaoqiao turned his head in shock. He did not know when Duan Lingfei had appeared behind him, but the bandage that was used to bind his arm had disappeared without a trace.
"What took you so long?" Su Xiaoqiao pinched Duan Lingfei's waist, causing the latter to grin in pain.
"How's your hand? Didn't you say that it would take at least a month to remove the bandage? "
"This... "It seems much better. It doesn't hurt at all!" Duan Lingfei said. In order to prove what he had said, he even stretched his arms in front of Su Xiaoqiao and did a few actions that were extremely "difficult".
In fact, he felt quite strange. Last night, his elbow had been dislocated, and the doctor said it would take more than a month for it to return to normal. However, after going back to sleep, he felt no pain coming from his elbow.
Therefore, after thinking about it, Duan Lingfei decided to remove the bandage and walked over.