The ball landed squarely in front of Xiaoqiu, as long as he hit the ball behind Hao Jun at this time, Hao Jun would be powerless even if Liu Guoliang and Wang Liqin were possessed.

After all, his body has already run a lot of distance by inertia.

The happy hillock gently crossed the paddle and smiled.

He forgot a very important thing, Hao Jun slashed the ball vigorously, and the speed of the ball rotation must be extremely fast, which is not comparable to usual, if you don't make the ball and let the ball go away, I am afraid that it will ......

As soon as the board of the hill was horizontal, the ball quickly changed direction when it touched, and almost at a strange angle of 180 degrees to the surface of the board, it quickly flew to the side, and it flew out directly.

The students of the affiliated middle school began to scold their mother, secretly saying that their luck was too bad, and the side of the No. 1 Middle School in the city had become a sea of noise, as if Hao Jun had already won.

Hao Jun did give them a big surprise.

Xiaoqiu's confidence seemed to have been hit, and the score became 20 draws, but the next two goals that decided the victory, Xiaoqiu made frequent mistakes and made several very low-level mistakes, coupled with Hao Jun's obscene outburst, the ghost made a difference, and he quickly won 22:20.

All the people from the affiliated middle school watched this scene in disbelief, including Li Zimu.

Xiaoqiu actually lost, known as the first person under the age of 17 in the table tennis industry in Shanghai, he actually lost like this?

Just like the city No. 1 middle school saw that Shi Boone lost the math competition before, Xiaoqiu of the affiliated middle school lost the game is also so incredible and unacceptable.

They glared at Hao Jun angrily and found that this fair-faced young man not only shot ruthlessly, but was purely a bad boy who seemed to be loyal, but in fact was extremely insidious, scheming, and had a bad stomach.

On the side of City No. 1 Middle School, Hao Jun once again regarded Hao Jun as a savior, and he was enthusiastic.

Although many people are still not angry with Hao Jun's obscenity, they have to admit that Hao Jun's side won, and they have to secretly admire Hao Jun for being able to achieve such a victory under Xiaoqiu's men, even if they cheat, they can't do it.

The anger and unwillingness in my heart also quickly transferred to the next game.

Everyone's emotions were mobilized by the victory or defeat of the last game of this cultural fight.

As a result, the final outcome of this competition is determined by the "beauty" fight!

The middle school decided that the competition was simple, that is, sketching, to test the most basic skills of painting, but the competition was unexpectedly held until tomorrow.

Although all the students of the No. 1 Middle School in the city were strange, they still waited patiently, and Hao Jun forcibly pulled them back from the bottom of disappointment, and everyone was in a very good mood, except for the classmate Deng Kai, of course.

It is estimated that this student has been ostracized by his classmates for a long time, and Hao Jun can't stand this hateful habit of running away.

The next day, the Affiliated High School unexpectedly moved the venue to the Shanghai City Art Institute, and it seems that because of the geography, the Affiliated High School has a good relationship with each of the colleges and universities in Songjiang District, and it is said that a senior art professor from the Academy of Arts was invited to the competition.

To Hao Jun's surprise, it seemed that the art academy was the entrance exam for the new class of students that day, and the beauty competition actually had to be with these students who applied for the exam.

I don't want to delve into such a big face of the affiliated middle school, but such a big battle makes the students of the No. 1 Middle School in the city begin to feel uneasy, and they always feel that the students who compete with Miao Yunhe must be the same as that hillock, and they are not small.

Hucheng Art Institute is a professional art college, which is very famous in China, it has a number of large-scale majors such as vocal music, instrumental music, dance, opera performance, music theory, etc., and is an art college with strong comprehensive strength, and most of the artistic talents from all over the country are concentrated here.

It enrolls students in two batches, one for junior high school graduates and the other for high school graduates, with strict requirements and a high admission threshold.

Such a professional admission exam made a large group of science geniuses a little overwhelmed.

This competition is getting more and more playful, and the affiliated middle school is much more serious, cautious, and more serious than the city No. 1 middle school in its attitude towards this matter at the beginning.

Miao Yunhe is still a little stage frightened after all, and it is difficult for her, she is surrounded by students who carry all kinds of painting utensils, and she is a very artistic student, she is purely a hobby, and her self-confidence is inevitably insufficient.

The student from the affiliated middle school is also a girl, very quiet, and she doesn't like to talk, with a big drawing board behind her, and her temperament is very similar to the beautiful cartoonist that Hao Jun knew in his later life.

They were not good at coming, and they were well prepared.

Since appearing at the Shanghai Academy of Arts, the attention of the students of the city's No. 1 Middle School has not been on the competition, and most of them have not had much hope at first, but fortunately Hao Jun saved a game for them, otherwise they would have lost three games in a row, and they would have lost a lot of money.

Boys make up the majority of the key classes, and they run away without a trace in the blink of an eye, and there are few left.

Among the students who apply for the Academy of Arts, they are either with artistic style, or handsome guys and beauties with outstanding appearance and perfect figures, fair ladies, and gentlemen, and the boys will naturally not let go of this eye-catching opportunity, and Miao Yunhe's doomed competition is not so important, and there is no need to watch the whole battle.

Although this is a very unrighteous practice, the beauties on this campus at the moment, both in quality and quantity, are the best, and they naturally flock to them.

Hao Jun can find a little clue from Miao Yunhe's expression, although she is not confident, she still has the courage to give it a go, as a classmate, he feels that he must be there to cheer up, and he can't run around.

These are the exact words of Xiao Nizi.

Miao Yunhe and her opponent are not included in the recruitment system of the Academy of Arts, so when the recruitment examination officially begins, all candidates enter the examination room, and the competition venue for the two of them is by the "Bamboo Garden" in the Academy of Arts.

Miao Yunhe sat on a green and secluded grass, holding a paintbrush and carefully sketching the appearance is very poetic, Xiao Nizi saw it, her eyes lit up a little, and she kept shouting that Yunhe was so beautiful.

And Miao Yunhe's opponent was leaning on the edge of the rockery, with thin bamboo swaying in the wind behind her, her demeanor was calm, but her eyebrows were full of agility.

At this moment, they have become the most perfect scenery in this "bamboo garden".

All the spectators were silent, not daring to make a sound, for fear of disturbing them.

Some people say that art can give people spiritual comfort and spiritual baptism, and it is true that the original very ordinary girl is so dazzling when she is intoxicated with her own art.

At this moment, Hao Jun seemed to be affected, and felt that the victory or defeat was no longer very important.