my body has no limits

Chapter 18 Battle Information
On the second day, Liao Yaxin finally understood what Yang Ding's smile meant.

It turned out that he really got up earlier than himself.Couldn't it be an alarm that was specially set to wake myself up?

But soon she dismissed this idea because Yang Ding came with a voice.

"Yaxin, are you up? I wake up so early every day, I can wake you up from now on."

Yang Ding can get up at six o'clock or 05:30 every day, which doesn't affect him much.

Ding Dong!

"Sleep a little more every day and get a good rest."

Yang Ding put away his mobile phone, got out of bed and took a shower.

Today Li Xuan and the others can no longer enjoy the wake-up service, and Yang Ding needs them to sleep a little longer today.

"I've already arrived downstairs in your dormitory."

After tidying himself up, Yang Ding came to the downstairs of the dormitory, waiting for Liao Yaxin to have breakfast together.

The girls' dormitory has become active now, and Liao Yaxin's actions have aroused ridicule from the other two roommates.

Liao Yaxin ran away under Wang Jia's ridicule, "What a female hooligan!"

Liao Yaxin spat secretly as she walked out of the dormitory door.

Today, the other students in Yang Ding's dormitory and Liao Yaxin's dormitory finally had enough of the rotten smell of love.

"That's enough for the two of you, isn't it just a matter of finding someone? As for being so tired and crooked, you still have a good time to get along with each other, so let's separate for a while, okay?"

Li Xuan wanted to drag Yang Ding to train, seeing the reluctance of the two of them, he couldn't help but said.

"Yaxin, I'll go to training first, you go have dinner with Qiuyue and the others, I'll call you tomorrow."

"Okay, don't be too tired, pay attention to safety."

What dangers can there be in playing basketball?Even if there is danger, it is someone else's.Li Xuan pulled Yang Ding and hurried to the basketball court.

"Hurry up, Chaoyang and the others should be here."

The basketball team has a dinner party in the evening. They practice for a while and then go out to eat outside the school, so Li Xuan is very anxious.

After training and eating at night, it was already past nine o'clock when I returned to the dormitory.

"Brother Ding, do you still exercise now?"

"I won't be able to sleep without exercising tomorrow."

Anyway, it's a no-equipment exercise, keep in shape.

Yang Ding's physique is becoming more and more abnormal now, but the speed of strengthening has begun to slow down.

Yang Ding can only exercise like this first, even if it increases a little bit, it is better not to increase it.

"Great!"

The roommates admire Yang Ding's attitude very much. It is worthy of becoming such a great person in one summer vacation. This self-control is really strong.

In the afternoon of the next day, the third game of the Faculty of Liberal Arts officially started, and the familiar recipe was still the original taste.

Yang Ding, who played in the second half, became the thigh of the Faculty of Arts, enough to hang all the pendants.

Another academy was beaten. It was obvious that the first half had already gained a big enough advantage, and the second half was about to enter garbage time, but when another person came up, it was tied?

What is even more uncomfortable is that not only tied, but also overtook. Isn't it enough that there are a group of young ladies cheering outside the stadium?

The cheers were almost there, and there was a very, very beautiful young lady who handed water to wipe the sweat.

What kind of team is this!

So irritating!

No, can we just watch?Then you have to attack with all your strength.

In this way, another team was exhausted and lost to the Faculty of Arts.

Not only did he fail to win, he also exhausted himself to death.

They are all people who want face, even if they are exhausted, they can't bend my straight waist.

"Looking forward to playing with you next time."

"Well, look forward to it together."

After shaking hands, they walked very lonely holding their backs.

Yang Ding is very happy here, today he has sweeter water to drink, even sweeter than last time.

"This water is really delicious."

Yang Ding took the drink from Liao Yaxin and smiled happily.

Look at your potential.

The players of the team distanced themselves from him. This is a good-for-nothing, so don't get infected.

"To celebrate?"

"There is another game tomorrow, let's go tomorrow."

Tomorrow is the fourth game, halfway through the knockout round, two days off.

"Then tomorrow."

Yang Chaoyang was also happy and a little forgetful. Now that he thinks about it, tomorrow is indeed the most suitable.

The next day the race went on as scheduled. Thanks to the weather these days, the sun was always in the sky and was not covered by other things.

The Faculty of Letters has already had some impact after three games, at least this time the opponents have paid enough attention to them.

In the School of Information, Yang Ding is their opponent this time.

As soon as their team leader and coach arrived, they cast their eyes on Yang Ding.

They all know who their biggest opponent is.

Li Xuan also saw the other person's eyes, quietly walked to Yang Ding's side, and nudged him to signal him to look across.

"You're going to be in trouble today."

There was a bit of schadenfreude in his tone.

"Go, go, leave him alone."

Yang Ding rested in the first half, and it was his performance time in the second half.

He didn't have time to care about other things now.

Today, in order to make Liao Yaxin look more comfortable, Yang Ding specially brought a folding chair from the dormitory.

This chair was bought by Li Xuan when he participated in outdoor activities, and now he has requisitioned it.

"whispering sound!"

Li Xuan made a contemptuous gesture to Yang Ding and demolished the bridge when crossing the river.

The plan of the School of Information is very clear, they want to establish enough advantages in the first half.

So the competition on the field is extremely fierce.

In less than 10 minutes, Yang Chaoyang had replaced two substitutes.

"It can't go on like this. The point difference is too big and you won't be able to catch up at all. Do you want to go up in a while?"

Seeing Yang Chaoyang's worried expression, Yang Ding felt very relaxed.

"It's okay Chaoyang, you can just watch me in the second half, and let them play freely in the first half."

Yang Ding knew how much strength he had exerted, and wanted to make himself unable to catch up, Yang Ding just wanted to say one thing: think too much.

At the end of the first half, everyone came down a little frustrated. The victories of the past few days made them feel that they might break into the top four. Now it seems that they are thinking too much.

Li Xuan also lost his usual activity, "Fuck, it's really uncomfortable."

"There is indeed a gap in strength, this is our normal strength."

Gao Lei was extremely frustrated today, "Mine, the inside line is like a sieve, and I can't grab rebounds."

The others patted his body, indicating that it was not his responsibility, and that his strength suppressed it.

The center forward of Xinxi Academy was taller and stronger than Gao Lei, plus a forward who was about the same height, Gao Lei couldn't defend against it alone.

Among the freshmen, Gao Lei was the only one who was able to show his hands. The others were no match for the opponent, whether in terms of skills or stature.

"It's okay, I just got there, and I'm languid. We'll just catch up after the next game. Have you forgotten the first three games?"

Yang Ding came over to cheer his teammates on, no matter how strong he was, he had to drag his teammates along with him.

"Yeah, watch us in the second half."

Yang Chaoyang also walked up, and he couldn't stand up off the court.

"Okay, let them see what is called the second half of a miracle!"

Zeng Hailong also cheered everyone up.

The coach of the School of Information saw that the School of Arts was still inspiring, so he couldn't help but sneered, and wanted to catch up. The score difference was higher than your score in the first half. How to catch up?
And do you think I don't know your trump card?
A smug smile appeared on the corner of the coach's mouth.

(End of this chapter)