Because of O'Neal's violent methods, a group of little Kara fans who were occupying their seats immediately dispersed.
Zhang Jing walked to the middle and sat down with a happy smile on his face.
Just when Wang Sisi was about to sit next to Zhang Jing, Di Lin took her hand and said pitifully, "Sister, can I sit with my brother?"
Wang Sisi: "..."
Because of food protection, it was theoretically impossible, but Dilin was only a nine-year-old child, so Wang Sisi hesitated for seven or eight seconds and sat next to her.
Di Lin can sit next to Zhang Jing, and eight-year-old David also has to sit next to his brother.
So Fan Simin and Silan could only sit aside.
Barbie, Xu Jiu, Ti Long, and O'Neill were sitting behind Zhang Jing, like assistants and bodyguards.
Zhang Jing holds Di Lin in his left hand and David in his right hand. The scene is very warm.
Fifteen minutes before the start of the game, the African-American host stepped onto the stage under the spotlight in the center of the stadium and delivered a warm-up speech.
Through the eight large screens hanging above the ring in the center of the stadium, the host in a suit looked at him and listened to his tone like a tongue-twister.
Zhang Jing lamented that the life of African Americans is valuable for a reason, and their existence has become part of the culture of Citi.
They are not good at brainpower, but they have other talents.
Such as track and field athletes, hip-hop rappers, comedy performers, etc., with outstanding talents.
There are many representative figures of this type, such as Ke, Jameson, Puff Daddy, etc.
Although they don’t want to admit it, their status in Citiland is indeed higher than that of Asians.
At the end of the speech, the host shouted at the top of his lungs, "We have invited the cheerleaders from the University of Southern California to give you a wonderful performance!"
With the support of stereo sound effects, the host's voice spread to every corner of the stadium.
At this time, Wang Sisi suddenly stood up from her seat and took off her yellow sweater jacket and then her brown trousers in front of Zhang Jing.
Inside was a gray short-sleeved T-shirt and blue boxer shorts.
Under someone's stunned gaze, Wang Sisi stepped forward and kissed her boyfriend, then turned around and ran towards the ring.
On the other side, a group of female students full of energy and confidence, holding orange balls with bells, trotted neatly onto the ring.
They were all dressed in white sneakers, blue boxer shorts, and gray short-sleeved T-shirts.
Wang Sisi quickly ran over, joined in, and took the colored ball from a companion.
This scene stunned Zhang Jing and the people nearby.
There were about fifteen cheerleaders in total. They simply arranged themselves on the stage and then started their performance.
The audience promptly gave him warm applause.
This scene not only surprised Zhang Jing, but also made Xu Jiu feel sour. No wonder Zhang Jing gave her customized gold version of Babos to Wang Sisi.
Youth is so delicious.
Fan Simin did not expect this scene.
What surprised her even more was that she and Wang Sisi usually talked about almost everything and even watched action movies together, but Wang Sisi didn't say a word to her about this matter.
Silan's mood also surged, and he felt the pressure of competition.
"Brother, I will also be a cheerleader in the future," said little Dilin with a serious expression, "I will also be a cheerleader."
Zhang Jing laughed happily, "You can definitely do it."
The cheerleader is similar to the president of the student union in Guolong, with a higher rank than the club chief, which will be of great help in finding a job in the future.
A symbol of recognition.
On the other side of the stadium, opposite Zhang Jing, Su Su was sitting in the fifth row and saw her daughter performing on stage.
This made Su Su stunned for a moment, and then he laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth.
It was difficult to join the cheerleading team. The team members were usually dominated by blonde girls, and she didn't know about this in advance.
Yang Wei, Huang Youfeng, and Huang Yang were also present, and the family of three were equally stunned.
Again, it’s not that easy to get into a college, especially a prestigious school cheerleading team.
Under the enthusiastic performance of the cheerleaders, the stadium became a lively atmosphere.
Once again pushed to new heights.
At the end of the five-minute performance, the cheerleaders waved to the audience and left.
The host takes the stage at the same time.
First, he expressed his gratitude to the cheerleaders, and then announced the start of the game at the top of his lungs!
"Please be the first to start." The host's mouth was like a blue Gatling, and he was very fast.
"In the past five years, she has won two runner-up places in RDE fighting competitions and one third place in E-fighting competitions. She has a past record of 28 wins and 5 losses. Let us welcome Tatiana from Da Mao!"
As the host's voice fell, the Russian war song, the familiar Katyusha, rang out.
Tatiana, wearing a red vest and black shorts, fisted with both hands. Accompanied by three friends, she came to the edge of the ring and was inspected by the referee.
As expected.
Because of their different stances, some people applauded Tatiana and even took out the Maoist flag.
Others booed and insulted the audience who applauded the hairy man.
Zhang Jing ignored what was going on outside the window and focused on Wang Sisi, watching her trot back.
"Do you feel surprised?" Wang Sisi asked, looking at Zhang Jing panting slightly.
"Yes," Zhang Jing praised, "you dance very well."
Wang Sisi stepped forward to hug her boyfriend, then returned to her seat and sat down.
At this time, the battle song of the big hair players stopped.
The host’s voice came up again, “I’d like to invite Miss Milika from Los Angeles;
She is the holder of the FC85kg women's gold belt. She is a powerful newcomer. Please applaud her! "
As the host's voice fell, the audience burst into warm applause, much more applause than the big-haired contestants. new
At the same time, the war song sounded, and Yunike Xiyao sang it live.
"Even though you can't say a word"
"But I can better understand the black and white and the true and false in the world."
"Although you don't know how to express your true feelings"
"But he devoted his passionate life"
"How familiar your voice is from the distance."
"Reminds me of what a kind heart you have."
"..."
Perhaps because of the characteristics of African Americans, a slow song was sung by Udo Xiyao with a sense of acceleration, and the rhythm was very refreshing.
The key point is that she uses Mandarin, with a crisp voice and a high pitch.
Although it's a bit tongue-in-cheek, it still sounds very nice.
The whole place went from being excited to suddenly becoming quiet.
There are many Chinese Americans in Los Angeles, and there were also some at the scene, and they were even more surprised with their mouths wide enough to race eggs.
Su Su knew Milika and Yuduo Xiyao, but he never expected that this old song would be sung tonight, and it was in Mandarin. It was very shocking.
Zhang Jing's expression also froze for a moment, and then his eyes filled with tears.
No one knew that this song that his grandfather liked to sing occasionally during his lifetime suddenly heard it on the bank of the ocean. Zhang Jing had to wipe the corners of his eyes with a five-fingered girl.
Udo Xiyao's singing continues, singing at a fast pace.
Both those who understand and those who don't understand can feel moved.
Meanwhile Milika is in the spotlight.
Tall and strong, her steps seemed slow but were fast, her arms were still, her wrists were shaking with fists, and she was looking ahead, her expression was calm and confident, and her fighting spirit was high.
Coach Charlene, with shoulders like pig butts, followed Milika, holding a flag with both hands showing a black panther and an advertisement for Panther Pie Beer.
This is Milika's battle flag and also an advertisement. It kills two birds with one stone and it doesn't take any thought.
Inspired by Milica's strong confidence and war singing, the audience of more than 20,000, especially the large Chinese audience, almost shouted at the top of their lungs and clapped their hands in pieces.
