bookpub Chapter 469 Limited Edition Poetry Collection
Chapter 469 Limited Edition Poetry Collection
After an hour of boxing with the uncles and aunts, Xu Jiuxiao was already out of breath.
Most of the hidden wounds in his body have healed, and he appears to be more energetic.
And with an hour of boxing time, he has successfully penetrated into the aunts and uncles.
When asking about the origin of this group boxing technique, Xu Jiuxiao heard Jiang Yize's name again.
This once again deepened Xu Jiuxiao's impression of Jiang Yize.
This kid just taught the precious skills to the uncle and aunt?
Xu Jiuxiao didn't understand.
He felt the stronger power of flames in his body, and silently memorized this set of skills called "Zhongjing Fist" in his heart.
He had a bowl of noodles in Jiangbei New District and then returned to the old city.
Tomorrow is the battle day between Shuangyashan and Jinling teams.
Xu Jiuxiao lay on the bed made of cardboard, thinking empty.
Along the way, he heard a lot about Jiang Yize.
So, will he take care of this matter?
....
The game came as scheduled.
The stadium in Jinling was full again.
The venue for this competition is the Sports Center in Jinling Hexi, which can accommodate 50,000 spectators.
This game has also been dubbed a dark horse battle.
The biggest dark horse last year was the Jinling team that eventually won the championship.
The biggest dark horse this year is the Shuangyashan team, which has already advanced to the top 16 in its first competition.
The showdown between dark horses and dark horses makes this game quite interesting.
What’s even more interesting is that the Jinling team sent out their starting five for the first time.
This means that they will go all out against the Shuangyashan team.
Hanshi people in Jiangbei New District who work normally have a half-day holiday today.
They can choose to watch the game in the square of Hanshi Park, go home and turn on the TV, or find a tavern.
Buy a bottle of Dukang wine, which is popular in Jiangbei New District recently, order some side dishes, and watch the game start comfortably.
Amid the cheers of 50,000 spectators at the Sports Center, the Jinling team took to the field.
Wearing purple and gold jerseys, they are particularly conspicuous in the autumn.
The ten members of the Shuangyashan team also received applause from the Jinling audience.
The same dark horse experience made them quite fond of this Shuangyashan representative team that challenged their own team.
However, if you have a good impression, you have a good impression, and the victory must belong to the Jinling representative team!
While the players from both sides were greeting each other, Jiang Yize took out his writing brush again.
The referee was not surprised. Jiang Yize's use of supernatural powers was allowed.
Everyone also knows that this guy is adding a little atmosphere to the game.
Last year, the Jinling representative team was a challenger and he would write poems to challenge his opponents.
But this year, his identity is different. His identity is the boss of Hanshi Printing Factory.
"Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring."
"Who said autumn is not as beautiful as spring? The scenery will be renewed in the Double Ninth Festival."
As soon as these two poems appeared, the unique atmosphere of autumn instantly enveloped the entire scene.
The cool and dry air seems to contain the fragrance of ripe fruits.
Jiang Yize smiled and waved.
Guigui, the person in charge of Hanshi Printing Factory, was extremely excited.
Done!
These two poems written by Jiang Yize are from the limited edition of the upcoming autumn poetry collection.
Although this is not a poem by Wang Wei, the words "limited edition" are enough to make the poetry collection a hit.
For each collection of poems, Hanshi uses a new packaging style. Each book is priced at 1 million yuan and is limited to 1,000 copies.
The reason for using limited edition is that Jiang Yize feels that only rarity can make those dandies feel precious.
Guigui, on the other hand, felt that Jiang Lu was unwilling to write more poetry collections.
In order not to be forced to write two more poetry collections, Jiang Yize even promised to write a new novel for him immediately after finishing the top 16 competition.
Sure enough, not long after Jiang Yize took back the brush.
The phone in Guigui's office was already ringing.
Unknowingly, a plan to harvest the wealth of the dandy children of aristocratic families quietly began.
The game also started after the referee whistle blew.