rich and powerful son-in-law

Li Yan returned to the villa and handed over the admission notice of Anzhou University to Ling Shanyue and Lin Sumei.

"Uncle and aunt, I have already entered the Art College of Anju University, and I can get a bachelor's degree in two years." Li Yan said.

Lin Sumei took the notice, looked it over carefully, and showed a satisfied smile: "Very good, very good! But you can't just sit around, you must study hard. Only by learning something can I live up to my expectations of you."

Up to now, Lin Sumei still believes that the reason why Li Yan has so many contacts is due to the relationship between the Li family and the Luo family, so she still has great uncertainty about Li Yan's future.

As for the fact that Li Yan possessed special skills, Lin Sumei didn't take it too seriously. After all, this is a modern society where there are guns and cannons. No matter how good the skills are, in her eyes, it is not as useful as a diploma from a prestigious school.

In fact, Lin Sumei's idea is also the idea of ​​the public.

Just like Internet anchors and e-sports professional players, they can earn money that ordinary people can't make in a lifetime in a few years, but in the eyes of most people, they are still doing nothing.

It is really difficult to change this kind of thinking, so Li Yan didn't explain too much, just said: "I will study hard."

When Ling Ziyan got home, she was very happy to hear about it.

"Primary school brother, call senior sister to come and listen." Ling Ziyan said happily.

Li Yan swallowed, senior sister and junior... Well, it seems quite emotional.

Ling Ziyan didn't know Li Yan's dirty thoughts, and she happily talked about her college life.

Suddenly, Ling Ziyan's eyes were fixed: "The Academy of Art... there are many beauties there! You must be honest. Did you go to the Academy of Art just to see beauties?"

Li Yan hurriedly said: "Absolutely not!"

"Then are there any beauties in your class?" Ling Ziyan insisted.

Li Yan was stunned: "There are...so two or three."

After all, Duan Xiaoyu and Cao Ou are both beauties, and there are a few who don't have much contact with each other. Li Yan can't lie.

"Hmph!" Ling Ziyan showed a malicious smile, "If I know that you are messing with your female classmates, I will deal with it according to family law!"

Keyboards, rolling pins, durians, etc. flashed through Li Yan's mind, and he couldn't help but tremble, feeling that life would not be easy in the future...

"It will be the Universiade in a few days. I haven't been back to my alma mater for a long time." Ling Ziyan said again, "When I was in school, I liked watching basketball games the most. I will accompany you to cheer for Andy University in the finals." .”

Li Yan nodded and said: "When the time comes, let me, a junior, take my senior sister to visit the places where I lived and fought!"

"After the game, go eat the bowl chicken in the cafeteria!" Ling Ziyan drooled excitedly.

"Well, Bo Bo Chicken is quite good." Li Yan nodded, recalling the meal that Duan Xiaoyu invited at noon.

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There was no class the next morning, so Li Yan came to the Fengshui shop on Liuli Street, and spent another morning when the door was neglected and traffic was sparse.

While eating at noon, Li Yan received a WeChat message from Duan Xiaoyu.

Duan Xiaoyu: Handsome Li Yan, where are you, something is wrong!
Li Yan: What's wrong?
Duan Xiaoyu: Yesterday afternoon, a group of people came to the gymnasium, aggressively looking for you everywhere, and they came again just now.You must not come to school today!
Li Yan::) I see, thank you.

Originally, Li Yan wanted to skip class, but now that someone from the sports institute came, he really had to go.

After dinner, Li Yan drove straight to Anda.

In the Anda Gymnasium, a basketball warm-up match is underway, and the two sides are the enemies of Anda and Anzhou Sports Institute.

Both teams have entered the finals of the Provincial Universiade. This warm-up match was originally just a preparation for the official game.

The original plan was that everyone would fight casually, and it would be fine to practice tactics and train newcomers.

However, the competition between the two colleges has been fierce recently, and there has been a lot of anger. This competition has been promoted to the level of school honor, and both teams are very serious.

The gymnasium was overcrowded, most of them were college students from Ontario cheering for their team.

But at this moment, the audience was silent, and everyone was watching the situation in the arena nervously.

An Anda player was lying on the floor covering his face, with blood dripping from his fingers.

The referee blows the whistle, gives the gesture, foul!

The entire audience quit.

"This is obviously a malicious foul!"

"He elbowed someone, just a common foul?"

"The head is broken and there is so much blood, is the referee blind?"

"The Sports Institute is too shameless. Using such indecent means has injured several of our team members!"

The crowd was furious, but the players in the sports academy were indifferent, and instead showed a smirk that the plot had succeeded.

The coach of the sports academy also beckoned the players together and said, "Just do it like this, don't show mercy. Not only do we want to win the game, but we also want to get rid of all their main players, so that they can't play in the finals!" Understand?"

"understand!"

Returning to the game, the players of the Sports Academy committed fouls unscrupulously, sweeping their legs, kicking their feet, stepping their feet, and swiping their elbows, one after another.

Soon another player from Anda was knocked out of the field, his head was broken.

The audience burst into angry shouts again.

"You guys are too much, this is a competition, not a fight!"

"What the hell are the referees doing, why don't they send them off?"

The Anda players were all stunned, sitting on the bench in desperation, no matter how mobilized by the coach, they dared not play.

"Coach, how can we still fight? If the fight continues, we will all have to go to the hospital." A player said with a sad face.

"Yeah, the referee is clearly biased, their fingers almost blinded me, the referee just turned a blind eye!" Another player complained.

"This ball can't be played. We want to win, but we have to die."

Li Yan came to the gymnasium at this time, and couldn't help frowning when he saw this scene.

I just cleaned up the students of the Physical Education Institute yesterday, but I didn't expect it to get worse today.

Where are they playing ball here? They are all aimed at people. How can they have the slightest sportsmanship?
If all the players in Anda are injured, how can they play in the finals?

If you can't make it to the final round, Ziyan won't come to cheer!
Li Yan can bear other things, but as long as it involves Ling Ziyan, he will never bear it.

Aren't you unsportsmanlike, then I don't have to be polite to you.

Li Yan went straight to the back of the bench, patted the coach on the shoulder and said, "Can I play for a while?"

"You?" The coach was dumbfounded, thinking who are you, when are you still joking?

No matter how you look at it, Li Yan doesn't look like a basketball player. Besides, the situation on the court is so dangerous. With Li Yan's body, he might be smashed to pieces within a minute.

Li Yan also knew that the coach didn't believe it, so he whispered something in his ear.

The coach was taken aback for a moment, then nodded after hesitation and said, "Okay then, go and change your clothes..."