fifth form

Chapter 584
Regardless of whether Song Sijia was happy or not, the sequencer event opened as scheduled.

After several years of sharpening their knives, many sequencers are waiting to win the championship in one fell swoop, thus obtaining the position of the highest technology impact sequencer in the Red Alliance.

This involves genetic weapons, genetic fighting techniques, blood agents, high-end medical care, etc.

Even if one wins an award, it means tens of millions of rewards.

"That's right, my brother didn't guarantee to win the championship at the time. He also said that people have three strengths and two weaknesses. If you get sick, you can't force yourself to compete!"

Looking at Song Sijia who looked sad, Zhang Manqian had no choice but to persuade her.

In the past, Zhang Xuezhou did this job, but when Zhang Xuezhou is not around, she has to do this job.

"That's what you said," Song Sijia said dejectedly.

"You used to say that competition comes second and friendship comes first." Zhang Manqian said, "Even if we tear up the contract, you can still let go of our friendship and forcefully join other teams."

"Hey!"

"If you leave us behind, then you will definitely enter a strong team, and their team will inevitably kick out a person temporarily. We can talk, but the person you squeezed out will definitely regard you as an enemy in this life. , most likely have been seeking revenge on you for the rest of my life."

"It is possible!"

"Sister Song, think about the troubles you will cause by leaving us!"

"But Zhang Xuezhou..."

"Isn't it because my brother is unconscious right now, what if he wakes up tomorrow and comes to the competition!"

"Why are you not in a hurry and downplayed his illness so lightly?"

"My brother had a miserable childhood. In that year, the hospital issued a medical certificate to him by mistake..."

Zhang Manqian played a sympathy card and narrated Zhang Xuezhou's difficult life with great grief.

"To this day, when he falls into a mental illness, he will form a closed loop in the brain domain, indulging in that kind of psychological world and unable to extricate himself until he wakes up naturally." Zhang Manqian said: "This time may be one day, or three days, or five days. It shall not exceed seven days."

"That is to say?"

"He may wake up in the next moment, and he will wake up in two days at the latest," Zhang Manqian assured.

It was not until before the competition that Song Sijia got the real information about Zhang Xuezhou, and also saw Zhang Xuezhou lying in the isolation room.

Benefiting from the special nature of Xuanshilou, and benefiting from not too much communication with each other, Zhang Xuezhou's intermittent problems are rarely discovered.

"But can we hold on until the moment he wakes up?"

Song Sijia was a little bit more hopeful, but she looked at Zhang Manqian who was sickly in front of her, Wang Li who was supporting Zhang Manqian, Song Fengying who was holding a visual instrument to broadcast live, and she was holding a small flag to cheer Zhang Weimeng, I just feel that this kind of team is unreliable no matter how you look at it.

If Zhang Xuezhou is not awake, this kind of team will just go in and play a round.

"Let's work harder," Zhang Manqian persuaded, "We will definitely be able to persist until my brother wakes up!"

"Ugh!"

Song Sijia sighed deeply.

When Zhang Manqian reached out and grabbed her right hand, a huge force hit Song Sijia.

If it wasn't for Song Sijia's arm to give up the resistance, she would probably be lifted into the air by Zhang Manqian.

This made Song Sijia take a breath of air.

She looked at the sickly Zhang Manqian, and for a moment she did not expect that Zhang Manqian could exert such terrifying power in such a sick state.

"Wait...you're wearing makeup!"

After noticing Zhang Manqian's strange appearance, Song Sijia carefully studied Zhang Manqian's face.

Song Sijia doesn't like makeup, but it doesn't mean she doesn't understand makeup.

After more than ten seconds of careful comparison, Song Sijia discovered that Zhang Manqian had put on a sickly yellow makeup, even though she was deceived.

"This is called showing weakness to the enemy." Zhang Manqian proudly said, "Then you can catch them by surprise. This is the psychological warfare my brother told me about!"

"Wonderful, do you still have the foundation? You can help me do this kind of makeup too!"

Song Sijia turned his head for a few seconds, and quickly turned around.

Everyone in the competition is fierce and fierce, wanting to show their best side, how can there be Zhang Manqian's sick way of doing it.

Skill is not enough, make up to make up.

No matter what method is used to participate in the competition, let's go through the test first.

The rules of the organizing committee did not include the fact that contestants cannot make up.

Song Sijia even began to ask Zhang Manqian to make up a little thicker, so that others would not be able to see that she was Song Sijia.

"Your thoughts are deeper than my brother's." Zhang Manqian said happily.

Few people follow Zhang Manqian, but many people follow Song Sijia.

Once Song Sijia was on the field, he would definitely be treated by the main players if he was identified.

But after changing Song Sijia's makeup, the probability of everyone wanting to recognize Song Sijia is low.

As for Wang Li, Song Fengying and others, no matter whether they wear makeup or not, few people regard these few as green onions, and whether they wear makeup or not is not important.

"Fengying, the martial arts conference is about to begin, so don't broadcast it live!"

Zhang Manqian and Song Sijia were thinking about makeup, while Zhang Weimeng walked back and forth in the family waiting area.

He looked at Song Fengying, who was obsessed with the video camera, and had to remind him after dozens of times.

"Brothers, I have made great achievements, and I am going to the martial arts conference today." Song Fengying shouted: "Just now, the organization members of the martial arts conference came over and asked me to prepare. When I am ready to finish the registration related matters, we will see you later!"

Song Fengying shook her head when the live broadcast was suspended.

"At any rate, you have reached the blood penetration level, and you still have the ability to heal injuries with both hands, so you can't participate in a competition," Song Fengying said.

"I can only act as your logistics. Manqian will treat major injuries, and I will treat minor injuries to ensure that you will not be affected by injuries." Zhang Weimeng said helplessly: "Xue Zhou said that I am not flexible, and I was eliminated on the field." The probability is 100%!"

"You should come out and exercise more." Song Fengying pursed her lips and said, "As long as you practice flying sheep and walking around walls with me every day, there is nothing inflexible!"

"When I finish writing Swordsman, I will definitely go out of the house to practice flying sheep and walking around walls." Zhang Weimeng promised: "But right now, you have to take the lead!"

The husband and wife discussed in whispers who would play.

The list of people who will eventually enter the sequencer event has also been finalized.

The husband and wife have been on a roller coaster for the past few months, involving the explosion and criticism brought about by Zhang Weimeng's many books, and also involving the competition of live broadcasting software in various provinces and cities after Feiyu's live broadcast became popular.

Zhang Weimeng's book is not the best novel on Novel.com, and the rating even tended to be in the middle and lower.

However, the live broadcast software built by Song Fengying and others is not indestructible. Naturally, ordinary small businesses will not be able to make many waves. However, as large companies and even big families with weight begin to end, the competitive pressure faced by live broadcasts is also huge.

What gave them a little confidence was that with the help of the forced promotion of the novel and the relatively irrational induction reward mechanism of the live broadcast software, the Zhang family's savings had already broken through the 5000 million mark.

This is even on the premise that Zhang Manqian used the X432 restoration technology again.

Compared with the huge assets of many families, their deposit is obviously not enough.

But this deposit is money that the Zhang family can freely control at the moment.

If Zhang Xuezhou and Zhang Manqian have a need, the husband and wife will directly drop it without hesitation.

The two have similar concepts in terms of money, but there is no difference in the attitudes of the husband and wife towards this sequencer event.

They need to win and will do everything they can to win.

Seemingly a simple exchange, Song Fengying was obviously ready to go all out.

(End of this chapter)