"The pro-party will speak first, please feel free to debate."

Yang Zixuan: "Optical debater, why do you still don't believe me after we have said so many times? I would like to take a look at the debate topic today. What we are talking about today is whether you can laugh at a hundred steps? May I ask you, in fact, I am not so panicked, can you laugh at those panicked?"

Zhao Chengyan: "It's true that we're talking about it, but at the same time, what you mean is that I'm running more dull, so can you laugh at those panicked people?"

Yang Zixuan: "Hey! Opposing debaters, don't use those professional words. Let's just say it. Can I laugh at someone who is not as good as me?"

Zhao Chengyan: "No, so..."

Yang Zixuan stood up and interrupted, "Yes, do you still think that running fifty steps is no different from running one hundred steps! Why don't you look at our example?"

Zhao Chengyan: "First, you can't interrupt me. I hope the Chairman will control it. Second, I will respond to you positively, and you will respond to me positively. Do you deserve it if the strong laugh at the weak?"

Yang Zixuan: "The opponent's debater deserves to be too unpleasant. If there is someone who was admitted to a prestigious school and jokes that my academic performance is not as good as his, then I think it's a joke."

Zhao Chengyan: "I understand, so you have to prove to everyone that this world is the prey of the weak. Rich people can laugh at the poor; strong people can laugh at the old and weak; beautiful people can laugh at the ugly. These are all reasonable, right?"

Yang Zixuan: "It's not that the opponent's debater. What we want to prove is clearly the debate topic, so don't separate from the debate topic. The debate topics are all defeated."

Zhao Chengyan: "You not only have a thumping point of view but also contradictory. You just mentioned the higher-end of fifty steps. The next question is, are you the ones who are ridiculed?

Yang Zixuan: "Optical debater, we are discussing today..."

Zhao Chengyan sat down and signaled the rest of his teammates to start asking questions according to the prepared questions. In the following free debate session, the opposition's questions filled the audience like snowflakes.

All the questions are basically based on the four words "the strong prey on the weak".

The battlefield presented on the field is actually not conventional, but it is also within the range of Zhao Chengyan's radiation. All the current arguments of the Zhengfang are basically bound to "It is normal for you to joke better than you."

This actually challenges a moral standard in human society: protecting the weak.

Many debaters think that if a person's arguments touch on public order and good customs, there should be no need to refute them. Just follow them, and the judges will think you are very awesome.

In fact, the debater is ultimately a way of expression.

When your arguments are in line with public ideas and in line with public order and good customs, it actually tests whether you can explain "common reason" clearly.

The battle on the stage gradually became fierce. The Pro-Side basically convened the entire free debate in the first debate. He was using his own language talent and cleverness to explain wildly.

The other positive debaters are basically in a state of watching the show.

On the other hand, except for the initial dispute, those who responded and raised questions became Xue Han. Li Huan could occasionally interject and ask a few questions.

The pro-party still used up the time first, leaving the opposition with time for the absent trial.

However, the trial time at absentia is not much longer than the previous one, mainly because Zhao Chengyan spent a lot of time at the beginning.

The wars on the stage were in full swing, and there were many people watching the fun from the stage.

Many viewers who were forced to watch the two games actually didn't understand what they were saying, but they just felt that the two sides were quarreling, and the quarrel was getting more and more intense, and even substitutes were quarreling.

Before the game, Yang Zixuan's provocation was reported to the court by someone. The audience whispered one by one, betting whether the fight would start in a while.

All three judges turned around and organized the discipline several times, but they still couldn't control it.

Zhu Xiaoyan moved the video position and avoided the few people who were always talking next to her. The camera was even more directed at Zhao Chengyan. Now she hopes that the finals will be a debate with the fourth class of Architecture Class 2.

She has been participating in language competitions related to speeches since she was a child, and she was basically in a state of never losing. She could stack up the awards for her speech at home as a table. After she arrived at university, she was the champion of the school speech, and she also won three double-win games in the debate competition.

It's really amazing to finally have a powerful person.

As the opposition stood up one by one after another in absent trial, it was the turn of the debate.

At some point, Zhao Chengyan quietly tied his tie again and his sleeves returned to the cuffs in a regular manner.

"I'm going to make a final argument. I'll help you sort out what this messy game has said and told you why it's messy."

"The things proposed by the Pro-Steve team in today's battle are actually nothing special. They are nothing more than a small popular science. Tell us that in ancient times, if you run fifty steps, you won't kill it, you will be considered as having your gun."

"Apart from this little science, there is only one point that the other party said - the soldiers who escaped very casually, and can be willing to mock the soldiers who escaped without such a casual manner."

"And the opposite side, that is, what did we say? At the beginning of the argument, we told everyone that we should understand our situation and not look in a worse direction. What we should do is to move forward rather than to find comfort for ourselves. Secondly, we told everyone that ridicule the weaker, will not give you dignity, but will only make you more despicable."

"Think about it, there is a person in your life who usually doesn't seem to be anything, but he always likes to ask you some weird questions."

Zhao Chengyan took a strange tone:

"How much money do you have in your family?"

"How are you studying?"

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Oh, your family has no money! You are not good at studying! You don't have a girlfriend! It's such a coincidence, I have~"

"Do you guys, do you want to cut this person to death? Do you have any hearts to cut him into pieces? Why do such people hate and hate people? Is it because he likes to ask? Is it because he likes to compete? None of them, because he doesn't think of others well. When he sees others bad, he will be happy and happy."

"Just like the soldier who ran fifty steps, shouting to the soldier who ran one hundred steps: You are so indecent! Everyone, do you think this is supposed to be? Put your own happiness above the suffering of others--"

Zhao Chengyan stretched out his palm and pointed it at the opposite side.

"This is what the other party is proving. So what we are? What we are talking about is actually very simple..."

The time for the debate was only three minutes. Zhao Chengyan did not choose to rise to a too high level to pursue the so-called "value". Instead, he focused on using the time for the debate to make a clear statement of the positive side and show the most absurd parts of it to everyone.

In the last sentence of the debate, Zhao Chengyan said: "Optical debater, if I have dismantled your views to this level, and you will not explain later, follow the article - I have seen the manuscript printed on your desktop. According to the review, it is not very good. Conclude the argument well and fulfill your promise to defend it."

The audience may not understand the previous disassembly and fallacies, but they understood this sentence that echoed the grudges and grudges, and whispers suddenly appeared again.

Under this pressure, the fourth debater of the Pro-Fang Party was not a talented contestant. He held on for a minute to make a final argument, and finally picked up the manuscript and started chanting.

For some reason, after the final debate of this game, the three judges did not comment, but just announced the results of the two games, so everyone should do whatever they should do.

Zhu Xiaoyan won the double kill in the first game, and Zhao Chengyan won the double kill in the second game.

The audience left one after another, and the judges went straight to the two losing teams, not knowing what to explain. The two classes that entered the finals, including Class 1 and Class 2, were left in the classroom.

"Yeah! It's the final!" Xue Han ran over and hugged Mo Yu, who was familiar.

Mo Yu: "Why don't we go out for a meal together and build a team."

Li Huan: "Okay! I happen to know a nearby restaurant."

Yang Fan: "Brother Huan, why do you always know?"

Li Huan: "That's necessary. If you don't eat actively, you have problems with your thoughts."

Mo Yu turned around and called Zhu Xiaoyan: "Sister Xiaoyan, let's go for dinner together."

At this time, Zhu Xiaoyan was fiddling with the video recorder with Zhao Chengyan.

Zhu Xiaoyan: "You guys go first, we'll go later."

Zhao Chengyan raised his head and said, "But I didn't say I was going."

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

Zhu Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment and asked, "Then are you going?"

Zhao Chengyan: "Go."

Only Zhu Xiaoyan burst out laughing, and everyone else was a little at a loss, and felt a hint of chill in the hot summer.

Zhu Xiaoyan: "You go first, send me my cell phone at the location."

"Okay, then let's go first, you two, hurry up."

"By bye, see you later."

"Bye-Bye."

In the classroom, only Zhao Chengyan and Zhu Xiaoyan were left. The tables and chairs in the room were placed in a mess by the people leaving, and no one came to clean up. The light orange sunlight shone down, which looked very warm, but it didn't feel hot.

Zhao Chengyan: "You go first, it'll be done soon."

Zhu Xiaoyan: "I'll wait for you, after all, I broke it."

Zhao Chengyan looked up seriously: "It's not bad, it's because of hardware overheating. There is no adjustment mode after triggering the alarm, which is very likely to cause bad channels, but it simply does not."

Zhu Xiaoyan: "Okay, blame me, I didn't think much about it, and the video recording was not very good, there were always people talking next to me. Oh, by the way, you..."

Zhao Chengyan interrupted and said, "You moved after someone talked?"

Zhu Xiaoyan: "I moved for a while, because something went wrong with this?"

Zhao Chengyan: "No, I'll just aim it at the whole audience after moving."

Zhu Xiaoyan: "It's more aimed at you, because it's your video recorder."

Zhao Chengyan raised his head and happened to catch Zhu Xiaoyan squatting down. The sunlight scattered from the middle of the broken hair, with a faint fragrance, and it was hard to say what it was.

Zhu Xiaoyan: "Ah? What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Zhao Chengyan: "If the video is pointed at me, the review will not be complete enough. Let's talk about it one day, and go for a meal first."

The two of them walked out of the classroom with each other's things tacitly.

"By the way, did you also debate before?"

"Yeah, I've played before I dropped out of school."

"No wonder you are so powerful."

"You're not bad, either."

"I have studied speeches before, and I haven't met any opponents yet!"

"But you probably can't beat me."

"That might be possible, by the way, the novel you read before was actually written by me."

"Really or not?"

"My pen name is Zhuyan! Otherwise, I will get a character to you to death and you will know what is true or not."

"No..."

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Chapter completed!