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Jia Siwen, who returned to his position, didn't care about those people's gazes. He glanced at Bai Ling and put his hands around his chest.

The seven people over there simultaneously turned their eyes to Bai Ling.

They looked at Bai Ling carefully, and after a while, their eyes flashed approval.

The second round of the game is more interesting than the first round.

At least those weak teams have been eliminated a lot.

Jia Siwen glanced at the opponents they were about to face, his expression very calm.

"You five will play in the game later, I won't participate."

Bai Ling kept his eyes closed all the time.

She didn't even pay attention to who the team they faced next would be.

Jia Siwen was stunned. He couldn't realize for a while who were the five people in Bai Ling's mouth?

Until Zhang Jianhua behind him pointed to Luo Fei on the side.

"This guy also played just now."

Hearing this, Jia Siwen nodded clearly.

It seems that the person who has just been on the bench to replace him is Luo Fei in front of him.

"Then Li Tao will be on the court later, and each of you will go up and experience it."

Jia Siwen finished quickly.

Li Tao was stunned for an instant when he was still clapping and applauding.

He is not ready to play.

According to common sense, shouldn't an experienced person go up there?

Jia Siwen is obviously not playing cards according to common sense.

"Teacher Jia, look at his expression, obviously he doesn't want to play."

Zhang Jianhua on the side noticed Li Tao's expression, and changed his tune with gloat.

"You will be the first to take the lead after you get on the court later. It's up to you to see if we can win this game."

Bai Ling on the side opened his eyes somehow, and his eyes fell on Zhang Jianhua with a smile.

In fact, Zhang Jianhua has a good foundation, except that he is a bit slick, but if he is trained well, he can be regarded as a personal character.

It's a pity that Bai Ling really doesn't like his temper.

"No, Sister Bai Ling, you think I look so cute, or forget it? I think I should share the opportunity with others fairly, don't you think?"

Zhang Jianhua's smile made Jia Siwen speechless.

He, a teacher, has never been treated like this by his own students, so why can Bai Ling do it?

Is it because Bai Ling is stronger than him?

"I said this classmate, can you care about your face a little bit? Although few people here know you, we have become the focus of the audience. Could it be that you want to use this attitude to reach the finals? ?"

Jia Siwen finished speaking calmly, his eyes suddenly shifted to the person on the left.

This person looks a bit faceless.

"Who knows where this brother came from? I remember there didn't seem to be him in the team before?"

"This is the foreign aid from the team next door." Ye Haokong glanced at the person next to him, and immediately explained to Jia Siwen.

"foreign aid?"

It is a coincidence that when Jia Siwen was called away by the coach last night, they happened to collide with this so-called foreign aid. After understanding, they knew that they had packed a lot of money to bring this foreign aid in.

"Are there any rules in this game? Everyone has it, even if it is bribes, there are foreign aids?"

Jia Siwen shook his head repeatedly.

He really didn't know what was special about this game, let alone why these people wanted foreign aid.

With so much money, why should they come to participate in this competition?

"This brother is not right. People who come to participate in this competition are not for money or ranking. Don't you know that this is the stepping stone to the World Wushu Competition?"

Behind me I don't know who came such a sentence.

Before Jia Siwen could turn around, a figure sat beside him.

The man had a camera hanging around his neck and a small notebook in his hand.

Looking at the style, it is no doubt a reporter.

"Can reporters come in in this place?"

The successive discoveries surprised Jia Siwen.

Especially after seeing the person in front of him, Jia Siwen didn't know what kind of expression to face.

"Don't be so nervous, I haven't started the interview yet, and the person I want to interview is not you."

The reporter observed Jia Siwen's nervous look and couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

If it weren't for the opportunity to get close to Bai Ling, how could he take the initiative to talk to Jia Siwen.

However, this beautiful and celestial beauty didn't seem willing to talk to him.

He had already sat here, and Bai Ling didn't mean to open his eyes.

"I'm sorry this reporter, my master refused all interviews. If you want your camera to leave the playing field intact, I suggest that you still don't hit her."

Jia Siwen's advice is nothing to reporters.

What if the camera is smashed? As long as he has a storage card, he can still send out this report.

Thinking about this, he quickly put away the notebook in his hand, picked up the camera and started focusing.

Before I had time to press the shutter, the lens was blocked by someone.

"Are you just coming to talk to me to take pictures?"

Jia Siwen covered the camera with one hand, his face was full of indifference.

This reporter doesn't even understand the most basic respect.

"Of course not. I just want to shoot some material by the way. I am a full-time reporter for this martial arts competition. Many people outside are waiting for the report of this martial arts competition."

The reporter put down the camera slightly, his gaze fell through Jia Siwen to Bai Ling, who closed his eyes and rested behind him.

"What did you mean by that sentence?"

Jia Siwen suddenly remembered the stepping stone the reporter just said.

The referee asked them two days ago, as if it was for this matter?

If the purpose of their participation in this competition is really for the world competition, then why didn't anyone agree at that time?

"Literally, only teams that have won honorary awards in China can participate in international competitions. In China, only this city often hosts martial arts competitions. Other cities basically hold every five years. Who do you think can hold on for five years? In addition, our interview is also one of the top martial arts coaches in China, so many teams come from other places admiringly."

The reporter quickly explained, opened his own little book, and handed the information he knew to Jia Siwen.

Jia Siwen, who came purely for money, did not pay attention to this. Now, when he heard the reporter's explanation, his eyes were blackened.

However, the notebook handed over by the reporter is very comprehensive.

"So many teams come from outside?" Jia Siwen was stunned.

There are less than twenty teams in this book.

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