Qi Yan was stunned and looked up at the old lady. The old lady gave him a kind smile and got up and walked out of the playing field.
Everyone is an ordinary folk master, so it doesn't take much time to finish a few rounds. In the end, Qi Yan and a representative of another community are left to compete for the championship.
Qi Yan's opponent was a gentleman in his thirties. His handsome appearance was full of books, and some people called him a teacher. Qi Yan guessed that this person might be in the education industry.
After the game officially started, the man smiled and made a gesture of asking Qi Yan to signal Qi Yan to go first.
Qi Yan didn't be polite to him, so he picked one and took the first step.
The venue for the community sports meeting borrowed from a cultural activity room in a nearby cultural plaza. The venue is relatively wide, so it can be opened by comparison. The atmosphere of the checkers arena is very quiet, but the grandfathers and aunts hanging outside the windows are not at all quiet.
They all feel that the people on their side can win, and one said that they are university professors with good eyes and will definitely get the first place. The aunts and grandpas headed by Aunt Wang were instantly unhappy, and they retorted that the young guy on their side was a university graduate from a prestigious university, enthusiastic and smart, and would definitely not lose.
The public security staff in the community are so big that they are afraid that the old men and old ladies will fight like this.
But fortunately, these old ladies and old ladies are still restrained. Even if they attack people, they can turn out flowers, but there is no one who said vulgar and indecent words, and there is no more slapstick and hand beating.
The staff breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help feeling from the bottom of their hearts. These old men and old ladies are all talents. They have lost each other for nearly half an hour and have not repeated words. This vocabulary is really rich.
"It's over, the game is over."
I don't know which old man screamed, and the great men and women didn't care about each other's damage, so they squeezed in the door one after another.
"Who's winning?"
"Who is the number one?"
Soon the results of the game were announced. Qi Yan won the first place. The rewards were some fitness equipment, basketball, football, badminton, table tennis rackets and the like. Although these things are not valuable, they can't stand up to face. Especially when the rankings were posted on the outside bulletin board, the grandparents watched Qi Yan's name adorned with the name of their own community, and their waists stood up in an instant.
As soon as Qi Yan came out, he was warmly welcomed by the aunts and grandpas. There was even an aunt who forced a cup of ginseng tea to give him, because he was worried that he would overuse his brain and give him a supplement.
After I inquired about it, my community didn't get the first place in the other competitions. Qi Yan's first place came too timely and it simply saved the dignity of their community. For young people, they don't value this at all, but the grandfathers and aunts have a lot of fun. Qi Yan doesn't want to lose their interest, and coaxes them according to their thoughts.
"Xiao Qi, it's rare for you to come back. Today is lunch at our house. Your uncle called just now and said that the food at home is ready." Aunt Wang said to Qi Yan with a smile, "Don't say anything else, you Uncle's cooking skills are amazing."

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The Consequence of Judging Others by Appearance
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