Chapter 1629 Li Dai Tao Zong

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When the two walked in front of him, Tao Ran became more and more certain, and said in Ye Hong's ear, "I remember them. They are not from the School of Finance, but from the School of Sports!"

Ye Hong nodded and recognized their identities.

It turned out that the students of the School of Physical Education pretended to be students of the School of Finance. No wonder Cao Zihao looked so confident.

After all, badminton is a piece of cake for professional students of the College of Physical Education.

"Hey! Referee, the two of them are pretending, do you care?"

Tao Ran raised his head and shouted at Luo Shaocong in dissatisfaction.

Luo Shaocong sat like an old monk, expressionlessly said: "I'm just the referee of this game, I can't control things outside the game."

"you!"

Tao Ran wanted to argue with Luo Shaocong, but Ye Hong pulled him away.

Ye Hong knew that Ren Taoran's words were useless, he was just drooling in vain.

If he guessed correctly, this Luo Shaocong should also be bought by Cao Zihao.

After the registration, the first match, the men's singles duel, started immediately.

At this moment, Ye Hong found that the cameras outside the field were all aimed at the field.

In an instant, Ye Hong guessed what Cao Zihao was thinking.

First let Li Daitao, a student of the Sports Institute, call in so many spectators on the field, and even reporters from the TV station, to record the defeat of the archaeology class.

In this way, the failure of the archaeological class will not only be publicized by the audience in the school, but also put on the TV station.

Ye Hong doesn't care at that time, but how many of these fragile students in the archaeology class can bear it?

At that time, as the squad leader, Ye Hong will not be able to escape the blame!

What a sinister trick!

Ye Hong narrowed his eyes and looked at Cao Zihao outside the arena, and sure enough he saw a smug smile on his face.

Ye Hong sneered in his heart: Since you, Cao Zihao, haven't had enough fun, I'll take some time to play with you!

With Luo Shaocong's whistle, the men's singles duel officially started.

In order to reduce the game time, only one game is played in each round, and whoever gets 21 points first will win the round.

When the lottery was just drawn, Ye Hong got the right to serve.

Seeing Ye Hong picking up the badminton, the boy from the Sports Institute who pretended to be a boy from the Finance College showed a contemptuous smile on his face.

From the way Ye Hong held the ball and the racket, he immediately saw that Ye Hong had hardly played badminton.

On the other hand, he is a carefully selected badminton master.

From the age of five, he began to play badminton.

Over the years, he has won numerous awards, big and small.

He seemed to have seen himself scoring 21 points all the way and killing Ye Hong with ease, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even more complacent.

"Snapped--"

After a crisp knock, the badminton flew out of Ye Hong's shot.

The badminton is twisted and twisted, like a beginner's tee shot.

The audience on the field was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Can't this archaeology team even send someone who can play badminton?

Even letting such a rookie play, it's clear that he doesn't want to win. "

Referee Luo Shaocong shook his head.

Cao Zihao off the court was even more exaggerated and burst into laughter, shouting to the several TV photographers on the sidelines: "Quick! Record it!"

The people in the archaeology class were also a little dumbfounded.

They didn't know that Ye Hong couldn't play badminton.

Rekeza and Tao Ran were even more confused.

Since Ye Hong doesn't know how to play badminton, why did he temporarily replace Rekeza and play in person?

Could it be true that Ye Hong was deliberately trying to lose, as those audiences at the School of Finance said?

At this moment, some subtle changes took place on the field.