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After all, he only had a good relationship with Ling Liang here. Loli and others were okay, mainly because Yao Jie was too cold, making it inconvenient for him to approach.

Because last year's national champion team was the Cyclone Team, this novice tournament was also held at Yawen Middle School.

At this time, He Shun was still rushing to Yawen Middle School in a hurry. It was not until the host called all the contestants to the stage that He Shun opened the door.

He Shun, who was in the panic of "210", walked to the stage under the host's words. Running out of breath, he quickly adjusted his breathing rhythm, and finally let out a sigh of relief in his heart, "Fortunately, I caught up with him. ,You still have time.

"Xiao Shun, why are you here so late?"

Ling Liang, who was on the side, saw that He Shunshan was late, and thought he was unreliable. He was late for the game. If it was any later, he should have missed it.

He Shun just wanted to answer Ling Liang, but before he could speak, the host asked the contestants to stand in their places, and they could no longer communicate with each other.

"The first round of the novice competition is the speed of yo-yo assembly. Participants are asked to quickly assemble the yo-yo, and then do fifty somersaults. The first five players to complete can successfully advance.

The host introduced the rules of the first round of the competition and let the players start the competition.

At the beginning of the game, Ling Liang was still assembling the yo-yo calmly and calmly, but Ling Liang, who had always been impatient, suddenly calmed down for the first time, quietly and earnestly assembling the yo-yo.

"So fast, He Shun of the Flying Eagles has been assembled. 35

The host's surprised voice came to mind.

Ling Liang raised his head abruptly and was greatly surprised. He didn't expect He Shun's speed to be so fast. He had just started.

But in addition to being surprised, Ling Liang quickly threw himself into assembling the yo-yo again, "I didn't expect Xiao Shun's strength to be so strong, it seems that I have to do my best."

Ling Liang said in his heart, persuading himself to concentrate on the pile of parts in his hand.

But the more he wanted to be serious, the more flustered, the more restless he became.

At this moment, a part in Ling Liang's hand suddenly bounced out.

Especially the parts are very small, the people in the audience didn't notice this, but Ling Liang clearly watched it fly out......

He was still stunned for a while, but he reacted immediately and walked out of his seat to pick up the parts.

The host looked at him and didn't understand why, and then saw him crouch down to pick up the parts, and then he suddenly realized.

"It turns out that the parts of Ling Liang's player flew out, and this will waste a lot of his time. 35

The rest of the fire team were also nervous for him, and Bi Jiale worried from the bottom: "This is terrible, this guy is so careless, even if he is finished, he will not have time to do fifty somersaults."5

"Hey, he doesn't want to either."

Wu Yongkang sighed and said that he was fine, but he was still nervous for Ling Liang.

And Bi Jiale thought that Ling Liang wasted so much time and must not be able to advance, and regretted: "I didn't expect this guy to be out in the first round.

Even Yao Jie couldn't help worrying about Ling Liang's promotion.

Only Luo Chen always believed in Ling Liang's victory, and silently blessed Ling Liang in his heart: "Little Liang, come on."