in arms.
Qingfeng should be careful, holding it like holding a piece of tofu. At first, he was still looking at the photos he just took, and couldn't bear to look directly at his stiff and artificial self.Accidentally pressed the back button, the screen flashed, and a slender and tall figure was reflected——
His little master.
After getting along for a long time, the relationship becomes closer, and the amazing feeling gradually fades away.Compared with the initial flustered heartbeat, it seems that they have gradually calmed down since they shared the same bed.
It has been a long time for Qingfeng not to worry about this overly good-looking face.
until today.
In his opinion, in fact, there is no more suitable candidate for commercials than Yellen.
Just this scene alone, the handsome young man in clean clothes and handsome face stood relaxedly in front of the table; his thin forearm supported the table, his body leaned forward slightly, and he reached out to lift the top cover of the printer.
Her hair drooped slightly, her expression was serious and curious, with a kind of innocence and innocence.
Even that old-fashioned printer became lively and lovely because of the boy's light touch.
At this moment, without even thinking about it, Qingfeng picked up the DSLR, quickly focused and took a picture.
Ye Lun, who was concentrating on studying the switch of the paper slot, only heard a crisp "click", and turned around in response. There was still a clear blankness and blankness on his face, and he had no time to adjust, and was once again frozen by the photographer.
The author has something to say: Be a little clumsy for beginners, Xiaofeng will rise up and beat you in the face in the future :)
☆, the legendary game season!
"Sneak shot."
Ye Lun smiled lightly, as if he was used to it, and he was not angry, but reached out his hand naturally: "Give me the money."
Qingfeng touched his pocket obediently.It was only after I took it out that I remembered: all the clothes were new, and the wallet was still in the fitting room.
Then his right hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and like a large dog, he put his "paw" on Ye Lun's open palm:
"If you want money or not, you need your life."
Ye Lun shook his fist like a dog, and shook it up and down: "Then pay me yourself."
"It's a big loss." Qingfeng looked at him with bright eyes, and there was a bit of teasing in his smile, "Let me take a picture and the deal will be made."
□□ or something...
Unexpectedly, Qingfeng, who is usually serious, has a sense of humor.
"You have a good idea." Ye Lun was happy, and slapped the back of his hand away, "Help me wash a week's worth of clothes, including sheets and quilts, and I will spare you once."
This is much cheaper than compensating personally, Qingfeng stopped haggling and readily agreed.
The small episode in the middle, just flip through the chapters casually.
An hour and a half later, the shooting in the business district ended successfully.
A total of more than 200 photos were taken.According to the standards of advertisers, it is estimated that there are less than 20 pieces that can really be on the stage.In terms of proportion, it is a little less, but for laymen, the requirements should not be too high.
At least the two of them had a good time, and the weekend wasn't wasted.
After resting for a quarter of an hour, Ye Lun originally planned to move to the opposite residential area to continue shooting. Ye Lun came out to inspect the site, but found that the set had been dismantled, leaving only parts and "wreckage" all over the floor.
He was stunned for a moment, and went to the uncle of the scene to ask the reason.
The other party scratched the ends of his hair, with a dazed look on his face: "Ah? Didn't you say it's all used up?"
There is no need to ask who said it, it will not be Mama Ye who dismantled her son, then it can only be the deputy director of Party A.
The site collapsed, and there was no hope of rebuilding it. As a result, it was impossible to shoot the film of the home module.
Ye Lun frowns, very regretful; Qingfeng is very thankful: he has finally realized what it means to promise for a while, when filming a crematorium, others ask for money for appearances, and he is desperate for appearances.
Better hurry back to school, the gym is the cutest place in the world.Qingfeng's heart was bleeding, and he swore silently: In the future training, he will never be lazy again...
Take off the suit and change back to ordinary T-shirt and jeans; remove light makeup and restore a clean and vigorous face.Qingfeng returned to being that low-key sports student, and felt that this was his real self.
Although bright and beautiful are eye-catching, they are not the direction he pursues after all.
While he was changing clothes, Ye Lun packed up his belongings and went to say goodbye to his mother—he still decided to go back to school with Qingfeng.Mother Ye couldn't persuade her to stay, so she had to take out a few red notes and said, "Go and eat something good, and reward yourself, you've worked hard today."
Ye Lun nodded and rolled his eyes with a smile: "It's not hard, thank you mom."
After working all afternoon, it was already evening when I left Fenglun's studio.
It happened to be meal time, so Ye Lun took Qingfeng downstairs by elevator and went to the Food City to find food.Finally, I chose and chose, and entered a grilled fish shop.
Fill your stomach, and then take the subway back to school.The three people in the dormitory were very surprised to see Ye Lun on Saturday.
Zhou Yi stretched his neck: "Why did you two come back together?"
The boss also looked shocked: "Damn it, why did Qingfeng shave his hair!"
The two who pushed the door into the room looked at each other.Qingfeng pretended to be dumb on purpose, so Ye Lun could only scratch the back of his head, and replied helplessly: "It's nothing, he's downstairs at the barber shop, and I happened to meet him when I came back to pick up something."
Zhou Baobao wrinkled his nose keenly: Huh~~~ the taste of adultery!
Yellen didn't mean to keep it secret - and there was no need to keep it - he simply couldn't be bothered to explain.
For heaven's sake, the wild boar trio in 319 is a gossip. If you know that Qingfeng is also going to shoot commercials, you must get to the bottom of it and ask all the details.
That would be exhausting.Ye Lun yawned and thought: I don't want it.
All the original pictures taken on that day were kept in the studio, and were produced by special personnel in a unified post-production period, and then handed over to Party A for review and selection.
At the beginning, Ye Lun was worried for a few days, but later, when things got more and more, she gradually put them behind her.
However, there has been no feedback for so long, and [-]% of them were not selected.It's not very indignant, but unfortunately, there is still a little bit.
Even when talking in sleep in the middle of the night, Young Master Ye yelled, "I have no vision!"
Occasionally, the scolding is not enough, and I will add two cute swear words: "You are a god!"
Dare to ask, who in this world is the most capricious and disgusting, with extremely poor taste and zero aesthetics?
Answer: Evil Party A!
The days are like this, passing quickly in the joy of cursing the hypermarket.
In the blink of an eye, the school team competition season, which has existed for a long time in the legend, finally kicked off vigorously.Even Qingfeng, who is a good sportsman, has become more and more desperate.
Ye Lun got up in the morning and felt the cold sheets beside him, often wondering if Qingfeng had come back the night before.
But if he really didn't return all night, there was no way to explain the warm bed in the middle of the night.
Zhou Yi mentioned a long time ago that Ye Lun has a cold body and the winter is difficult.This year I have Qingfeng, so I have never said that I want to buy an electric blanket-there is no such thing as a human body heater. Don't forget, the electricity in the dormitory will be cut off at night.
That's why Ye Lun occasionally thinks rebelliously: It would be great if the roof on the sixth floor could be completed in four years.
It's Wednesday again.
There are not many courses for the aircraft power engineering major, and there is only one big class in the afternoon.Ye Lun didn't get enough sleep the night before, and wanted to go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep, so she declined the invitation of her classmates to go to the library for self-study, and went back to the dormitory alone.
Standing in front of the door of 319, I touched my pocket, and it was flat, and I was stunned—no way, I didn’t bring the key?
I turned my schoolbag upside down again, but it was still empty.
Knocked on the door, but no one answered, and Ye Lun couldn't remember how Zhou Yi's mechanical major was scheduled today, so he had to take out his mobile phone to make a call.
Dial the first call, busy tone.
Wait a moment, and pass through again.Waited until the automatic hang up, no one answered.
Strange, what's going on, it doesn't look like you're in class?
Ye Lun couldn't understand, so he simply changed to a reliable target and called the boss.
This time someone finally answered, Fang Wei quickly picked it up, pointed at the microphone, and roared: "Ye Lun, what's the matter?!!!"
Young Master Ye was unprepared, his eardrums trembled, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on the phone.
It can't be blamed for Fang Wei's loud voice, it's really forced by the situation, if he doesn't speak louder, the people on the other side of the line can't hear what he said clearly.The background sound was a mess, human voices, music, drums, all kinds of sounds mixed together, making people's eardrums hurt.
"Boss, where are you?" Yellen asked in a normal voice.
"What?!!!" The other party yelled back.
Ye Lun rolled her eyes gracefully and raised her voice: "I said, where are you?!"
"Oh!" Fang Wei finally understood, and shouted heartbreakingly, "We are in the gymnasium, what's the matter with you!!!"
"I'm at the door of the dormitory, and I didn't bring the key!" After shouting a few words, Ye Lun's forehead hurt, and he had no choice but to continue shouting, "Why did you go to the gym?!"
"Watching Qingfeng playing games, basketball, coughing and coughing with Y next to him..." The last few words broke, Fang Wei coughed twice, probably took two sips of water in a hurry, and then came back and continued, "Then what should I do?" Okay, come and get it, or let Zhou Yi send it back?"
Ye Lun thought for a moment, he was negligent and forgot to bring the key, how could he bother others to make an extra trip.
"I'll go get it from you."
It was only after I finished speaking that I remembered: Oops, I forgot to use roar.
Fang Wei did not hear clearly: "What???"
"I said—" Ye Lun took a deep breath, and she didn't want any restraint, demeanor, or connotation, and roared into the microphone, "I, now, go, find you! Give the entrance, seat number, send to me!"
☆. Are you ready to be handsome by Qingfeng?
After leaving the dormitory, Ye Lun found a campus bicycle in the public carport.
The dormitory is in the north, the gymnasium is in the south, and most of the campus lies in the middle.If he walks, the game is over before he reaches his destination.
Relatively speaking, riding a bicycle is much faster. If it is not for meal time, you can get there in 10 minutes.
The gymnasium was newly built when the teaching building was renovated a few years ago. It has three floors and covers a large area.The internal facilities also adopt a high standard and configuration. In addition to the sports field, there are also shower rooms, storage rooms and rest rooms, which are quite thoughtful and complete.
But it is difficult for ordinary students like Ye Lun to enjoy it.
[-]% of their physical education classes can only use the outdoor football field. Only professionals like Qingfeng have the opportunity to use such an advanced and high-end stadium.
So for a while, he couldn't find where the entrance to the grandstand was mentioned by the boss.
After parking the car and walking along the stone road through the green belt, you will find a double door hidden behind the bushes.
A girl wearing glasses stood at the door, holding a notebook and a pen in her hand, like a staff member.Ye Lun was about to go over to ask for directions, when a "jingle bell" sound came from behind him. Looking back, he saw a burly boy riding a bicycle coming this way, with four boxes of energy drinks tied to the back seat.
Seeing the situation, Ye Lun quickly stepped back to make way for him.
The boy rode to the door. Because the back of the car was too heavy, his center of gravity was unstable when he got off the car, and he wobbled.Ye Lun happened to walk to the side, and with sharp eyesight and quick hands, he helped him up so that he didn't fall down.
"Thank you, classmate."
"You're welcome." Ye Lun smiled, and simply sent the Buddha to the west, and helped unload the four boxes and put them on the ground.
"Student, are you also here to watch the game?" The boy wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked cheerfully, "Are you in a hurry?"
As soon as Ye Lun heard this, he knew he had something to do: "Don't worry, what else can I help you with?"
"Hey, yes, thank you very much."
The big boy has a very forthright personality, and he does things simply. He asked Ye Lun to move all four boxes of drinks into the restaurant.
This side door is indeed an internal passage, except for the staff and members of the school sports team, no one else is allowed to enter.Ye Lun was let go by the girl guarding the gate simply because of the "porter"'s favor.
Four boxes of energy drinks, two boxes were moved into the storage room, and two boxes were immediately unpacked and taken to the competition venue.
Ye Lun wanted to find the stairs to go up to the stands, but failed to escape, so he did another coolie.Follow the other party through the athlete's entrance channel, and you can hear a huge cheering sound from a long distance away, coming from the end like a gust of wind, causing a "buzzing" echo.
"Yo!" The boy exclaimed excitedly, "It seems that the competition is very intense!"
Ye Lun didn't know much about inter-school leagues, so he asked, "Is University Y very good?"
"Well...it depends on who you compare with." The other party thought for a while, and said, "Our H University, the Y University next door, and the D University across the street are all old rivals. There is a strange circle between the three universities. University D knelt in seconds, and University D cowarded us when he saw us. It stands to reason that University Y should not be able to beat us. But it is amazing, since there is a competition between our two schools, other sports are okay. We have never played basketball. Never won."
After hearing this, Ye Lun said casually, "Is the style more restrained?"
The boy was taken aback, a little curious: "I didn't see it, you know how to do it?"
"No..." Ye Lun smiled, "It's just a wild guess."
As soon as they spoke, the two had reached the end of the passage, and the front suddenly became clear, and the high roof made the field of vision very wide.
Today is Wednesday, when classes should be full, but the stands were packed with students from the two schools who came to watch the game, frantically waving props in their hands, cheering for their own team.
Time jumped on the electronic screen hanging on the sidelines. When Yellen entered the field, it was less than 1 minute before the end of the second quarter. The score on the field was quite different:
Y major: 44 points; H major: 32 points.
It seems that "never won" is not a joke, this is basically the rhythm of being suppressed.
Suddenly there was a burst of cheers that could blow over the roof, and the eyes turned back to the court, following a crimson ball, gliding through a beautiful arc in midair, and falling into a pair of familiar palms——
Qingfeng caught the ball while moving, kept his footsteps, and quickly invaded the opponent's half. Y is not in a hurry to defend in the big round, and there is only one center forward under the net.
The opponent opened his arms, bent his knees, and made a defensive posture, but he could only watch helplessly as a black figure came straight towards him, stopped suddenly in front of his eyes, made a fake move, and turned around his back.
Immediately afterwards, like a whirlwind passing by, he took off chicly and dunked with a fierce and unusual momentum!
2 points!
The audience was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, and it boiled instantly.The cheers and shouts soared into the sky, shaking people's eardrums.If it weren't for the half-person-high wall blocking it, there would be countless girls jumping down from the stands above, and each and every one of them would be like a demon.
When he first arrived, he was given a handsome face by Qing Feng, and Ye Lun was a little taken aback, thinking: Is this still my roommate who is taciturn, low-key and introverted, with a particularly weak sense of presence?
At least on the field, no.
Teammates ran towards him and gave Qingfeng a high five.The latter responded coolly, pulled up the collar of the team uniform, wiped the sweat on his chin, but ignored the sweat on his eyelashes, and waved his hand again, calling everyone to return to defense.
15 seconds left.
Probably because the ball just now was too beautiful, the big H was so powerful, the teammate interspersed, and with great luck, he broke the big Y ball.
With the experience just now, the opponent returned to the defense quickly, and the strong attack in the middle was a bit reluctant, so the point guard still chose a well-regulated pass.
After several twists and turns, a teammate was unmarked, and the small forward who was in possession of the ball rolled his eyes, and then saw a person poking quietly on the right side, standing behind the three-point line.
Without hesitation, pass the ball!
Out of the corner of Qingfeng's eyes, Qingfeng saw that when he stretched out his left hand, the basketball hit the palm of his hand accurately. He bent his knees and jumped up almost immediately, raised his wrist, and shot——
The basketball is dropped.
Almost at the same moment, the whistle sounded for the end of the second quarter.
Everyone in the audience held their breath, and their eyes were fixed on the red ball, watching it fly over the penalty area, "嗙", hit the basket heavily, and then spun around three times——
Unfortunately, it ended up falling outside the circle, free-falling, and hitting the ground.
At the end of the first half, before the intermission, the score was fixed at: University Y: 44 points; University H: 34 points.
A difference of 10 points is not enough to make people despair, but it is not enough to make people satisfied.No matter who it is, the second half will be a tough battle.
"Hey, it's a pity for the last three-pointer. I was in a hurry and the posture was not in place." The boy carrying the water shook his head and sighed, "But if it was a second later, the whistle would sound, and it was too late."
Ye Lun turned to look at him: "You understand that too."
"Hey." The other party smiled and didn't say much, and directed Ye Lun to give water to his school team, while he turned around and walked towards the Y University opposite.
Putting the box on the edge of the rest area, Ye Lun shook his sore wrist and arm, and was about to take advantage of the chaos to leave, when he was stopped by the teacher who looked like a coach:
"Hey, this classmate, don't go, there is something else to do."
Ye Xiaotu turned around and pointed at herself, meaning: Did you call me?
The other party waved at him: "Yes, yes, it's you, handsome boy, come here."
"Uh...I, it's not...well, forget it." Ye Lun was tongue-tied for a long time, unable to explain clearly, and knowing that he couldn't run away, he decided to go back.
The physical education teacher quickly opened the box, filled his arms with energy drinks, and asked Ye Lun to do the same. The two of them took the water and distributed it to everyone.
Just after coming off the playing field, the players were all sweating and panting, obviously exhausted.Some simply sat on the ground with their legs stretched out, and they stepped on chairs to stretch their legs.
Everyone was not far away, sitting in a circle, wiping sweat while listening to the instructor's analysis of tactics.While listening, a hand protruded in front of him, handing over a bottle of energy drink whose cap had been loosened.
Everyone's minds are on listening and thinking, and they often follow the trend and pour their heads back. Few people will look back to see who is doing these trivial logistical tasks.
Including Qingfeng.The loss of the last goal made him very frustrated. Although his teammates said it was okay, he still felt very regretful.
Sitting in the corner, with his head down, he didn't notice that Ye Lun stuffed a bottle of water into his hand when he passed by.
If it was someone else, they might say hello, after all, roommates are like brothers.
Yellen chose to remain silent.He hopes that Qingfeng can focus on the game and not waste energy on some irrelevant pleasantries.
With most of the bins emptied, making sure everyone has a bottle in hand, Yellen could theoretically retire.But he learned his lesson this time, and took the initiative to poke his head over and ask, "Is there anything else?"
He was so obedient that he amused the physical education teacher: "Thanks for your hard work, little classmate, it's okay..." Before the last word "了" was said, someone interrupted it.
"Teacher Wei."
The two turned their heads together.
I saw a boy wearing the No. 10 jersey trotting over from the team, holding his right wrist with his left hand, not daring to move, his forehead was sweating from the pain, and said with a sad face: "Mr. Wei, I ate it!" A dried radish."
When playing ball, if the finger accidentally pokes the basketball, it will cause soft tissue contusion, which is manifested by blood concentration, red and swollen joints, which look like dried radish.Over time, this easy-to-understand statement was derived.
Anyone who has played basketball must have a deep understanding of the sourness.
Ye Lun was in pain for him just looking at it.
"Oh, it's so serious, hurry up, come here and let me deal with it for you. And this little classmate," Teacher Wei turned his head and looked at Ye Lun with a smile, "Please help me again."
Finger pokes can be big or small, and if not handled properly, can even lead to arthritis over time.
However, for students with special sports skills, if they play a lot, their fingers will bend naturally, even if they eat a dried radish once in a while, the injury will not be too bad.Handle it in time, protect it carefully, don't get injured again, and won't leave any sequelae.
The easiest temporary treatment is cold compress and immobilization. If possible, spray a little Yunnan Baiyao properly to heal faster.
The physical education teacher was experienced and was in charge of the operation; Ye Lun was just a handyman, holding a first-aid kit by the side, and if the teacher needed anything, he would look for it and hand it over.
The three of them sat on the rest chairs on the south side of the venue, not showing the mountains or dew, let alone being conspicuous.Ordinarily, most people would never look at this corner when they have nothing to do, but don't forget, there are a few "ordinary people" in the stands today.
People around are shouting: "Come on, H, you will win!" or "Qingfeng is so handsome! XX is awesome!"
Among these uniform cheers, there was a crisp exclamation: "Hey, Allen!"
This shout was not light, but mixed with the shouts that shook the sky, it seemed very insignificant.If it wasn't for Qingfeng's sharp ears and the familiar voice that sounded like a minor, he might have missed it.
Turning around in response, his gaze slid across the half court, and he accurately found a bouncing natural volume in the middle of the stands on the second floor.
Qingfeng waved at him.
As a result, all the girls in the stands covered their faces and screamed.
Qingfeng: "..." silently lowered his arms.
Then he mouthed to Zhou Yi: Where is Ye-lun?
God bless, Zhou Baobao is worthy of being a little genius, and he never loses the chain at critical moments.
From such a long distance, not only did he understand it, but he also responded immediately - he stretched out his finger and poked at the south bench.
Qingfeng turned his head, looked in the direction he pointed, crossed the field, and saw the little rabbit Ye whom he was thinking of, holding a huge medicine box, sitting cross-legged on the ground obediently.
The jet-black hair hangs down slightly, and the bridge of the nose is high. First, he sticks out his tongue mischievously, and then is teased by the physical education teacher's joke, so that he rolls his eyes.
At that moment, two thoughts flashed through Qingfeng's mind:
[-]. He didn't see that terrible three-pointer just now, did he?
Second, you all get out of the way, that young master is mine.
The author has something to say: the senior who moves the water is the captain of Qingfeng's school team. He is on leave due to illness, and he is a good boy who assists God :)
☆. He is the face value of our team!
Qingfeng's actions were faster than his brain, and he stood up with a "bao".
The instructor, who was emphasizing the key points of tactics, was taken aback, stopped talking, and stared at him: "What's the matter, is there any problem?"
"Uh, no, that me..." Qingfeng was stunned.My heart said it was bad, and I jumped up without thinking about it, pointing to the south with my hand.
South, south, what's going on in the south?Lounges, locker rooms, and...
"Toilet!" Qingfeng had a flash of inspiration, "Yes, I'm going to the bathroom."
"Really?" The instructor gave him a suspicious look, and finally waved his hand, "Go, go, hurry up, the third quarter is about to start."
"Understood." Qingfeng agreed, strode his long legs, passed the crowd, turned his head and ran diagonally to the opposite side.
At that time, the fingers of player No. 10 had been dealt with, and Ye Lun was walking towards the side lounge with the medicine box in his arms, ready to return the items to their original places.
As soon as he reached the door, he was tapped on the shoulder.
He turned his head, before his eyes could see clearly, he first smelled a sweaty smell in his nose - not unpleasant, mixed with the mint scent of shower gel, very familiar, half of his bed smelled like this, Qingfeng.
"Yellen?"
The sweaty gym student came up to him, gasped and said, "Why are you here?"
The opponent was taller than him, and Ye Lun's eyes first fell on his chest. The uniforms of the University H team are uniformly black. As a freshman, Qingfeng got the No. 7 jersey as a substitute for the senior who left after graduation.
I didn't feel so far away before, but now I'm close at hand. Ye Lun looked at the wheat-colored healthy body in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart--meow, why can't my young master show this color? Woolen cloth?
I was jealous in my heart, but didn't show it on my face.Shrugging his shoulders, he said innocently, "I originally wanted to watch the game, but I was caught halfway to help."
Qingfeng was at a loss: "What help?"
"Well..." Ye Lun tilted his head and thought for a while, "It's a long story."
The encounter along the way was quite tortuous, Ye Lun said as he entered the house, his hands kept moving, looking for a place to put the medicine box.
It's not easy for Qingfeng to be a goalkeeper there, and he was careful to be caught and scolded by the coach, so he planned to follow in step by step.
At this moment, footsteps came from behind: a management teacher happened to pass by the door, squinting inside.
It was just a subconscious movement, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a boy who didn't wear sportswear and didn't have a work badge on his chest, busy in the lounge.My heart skipped a beat at the time, and I hurriedly said, "Student, who are you? During the competition, idlers are not allowed in."
"Ah, this, I..." Ye Lun was tongue-tied and blinked, not knowing how to explain.
He was stupid, but Qingfeng was very calm and stood up decisively: "He belongs to our team."
"Your team? Substitute?" The teacher looked him up and down, his tone super suspicious, "It doesn't look like it."
It must not be like...
Qingfeng wiped his sweat in his heart: How can such a cute little rabbit be the same as those rough men in the team?
so……
"Not a substitute."
At a critical moment, the experienced wolf cub Qing showed his nirvana in the rivers and lakes—opening his eyes and talking nonsense:
"He's our cheerleader."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaotu's eyes widened, his tail turned up, and his long ears stood up.
A row of bloody barrage in the heart: EXM? ? ?
As a result, that end was not over yet, Qingfeng was still adding oil and vinegar: "As far as appearance is concerned, publicity, popularity, and sponsorship are all old routines...you know."
After hearing the words, the management teacher glanced at Ye Lun again, and then showed an expression of sudden realization.
Take a closer look, this boy looks really good-looking: thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose bridge, delicate and fair skin, clear and gentle eyes, very cute in a daze, the more you look at it, the more you like it.
You mean he's an athlete?Blind people believe it.
But say he's a cheerleader?Hmmm... fit, fit, perfect.
"You've found a good spokesperson." The management teacher nodded sincerely, and his vigilance had long since been thrown into the sky. "Play well in the competition and win the Y University!"
Qingfeng had a cheeky face: "Sure, thank you teacher."
"Cheerleaders, too!" The management teacher gave Ye Lun a thumbs up, turned around and went out, continuing to work on his own affairs.
Liuye Little Rabbit stood in the room with a smile on his face, and he had already dumped 880 yuan from someone in his heart:
"Qingfeng!"
The little wolf cub shuddered and ran away: "...I'll take a step first."
Ye Lun was so angry, her claws were all exposed, and she was about to pounce on Qingfeng, and hit the ground.Unexpectedly, before it was his turn to make a move, Qingfeng, who had already rushed to the door, bumped into the person who was entering the door.
Both of them were big men with tight muscles, and when they confronted each other, neither of them took advantage of it.
After the collision, I looked up again. Coincidentally, they were all acquaintances.
The boy in the No. 10 jersey rubbed his aching chest, gasped for breath, and said, "Why did you come here to go to the toilet?"
Qingfeng also twisted his face and rubbed his shoulders: "It's over, come and get something. Are you looking for me?"
"I don't want to look for you. Those who don't know think you have fallen into a pit." The boy said, "Hurry up, there are only 2 minutes to start, and the coach is jumping."
"Go right away." Qingfeng nodded and asked again, "Can you still fight?"
The other party curled his lips, and pointed his middle finger at him in aggrieved way—the middle finger tied into a ball of wool after eating dried radish, which amused Qingfeng: "Okay, you can rest." As he said, he didn't forget Greeting back, "Yellen?"
The young master was furious, his face became fatter, and he folded his arms and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
Qingfeng chuckled nonchalantly: "Don't look at the stage, let's go, follow me."
As the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and at worst, go back and single out.
Anyway, Qingfeng can't run away from the bed if he can run, and he can beat someone at any time if he wants to.Ye Lun thought about it very much, let's put down "hatred" for the time being, and follow out first.
Qingfeng took him back to the competition field and found a place for Ye Lun in the rest area of his team.Anyway, the benches on the sidelines are always full of seats, and most of the players like to slump on the ground when they are replaced.
Some players saw the unfamiliar face and asked out of curiosity, "Qingfeng, who is this?"
Teammates are no better than management teachers, and you can tell them the truth: "My roommate, Ye Lun, was arrested by Teacher Wei to help."
"Oh oh, it's a pleasure to meet you, thanks for your hard work."
One more person and one less person is not a big problem at all. The team members simply exchanged a few words, and then dispersed to go about their own business, and no one took it seriously.
"Then you just watch here, and when the game is over, let's go back together."
As soon as Qingfeng was speaking, a whistle sounded on the sidelines, prompting players from both sides to enter the field.The coach teacher also rolls the name at the other end. When he called "Qingfeng", his voice was very loud, and he obviously had a lot of opinions on this unruly brat.
"To!"
Qingfeng agreed, hurriedly took off the towel hanging around his neck, and stuffed it with the energy drink to Ye Lun: "Help me hold it."
Ye Lun hurriedly picked it up, and called him: "Hey, Qingfeng."
The latter had already run away, and when he heard the call, he turned half sideways, but saw Ye Lun opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words and changed into a well-regulated sentence: "Come on!"
Qingfeng nodded, gestured "OK", and turned to join the team.
Little Rabbit Leftover Leaf sat in place, curling her lips secretly.In fact, what he wanted to say was: Don't miss the next three-pointer... I don't know what kind of funny expression Qingfeng will show.
Ahhh, so soft-hearted.
Ye Lun's intestines were so regretful, he lowered his head and buried his face in his hands, but forgot that he was still holding Qingfeng's towel. As a result, his little face was buried in it one second, and when he lifted it up again, his cheeks were flushed up.
I became more and more angry in my heart: this hormone is really... killing people.
☆, Qingfeng's personal show!
Amid the deafening cheers, the second half of the game will begin immediately.
The two sides are: the Y college basketball team wearing red jerseys VS the H college basketball team wearing black jerseys.
On the electronic display screen hanging on the north side of the field, the information of the players of the two teams is being broadcast in rotation, among which H is big:
No. 4, center; No. 6, power forward; No. 8, shooting guard; No. 13, captain, point guard; and No. 7 Qingfeng, serving as small forward.
After the field is cleared and the players enter the field, the captains of the two teams shake hands and greet each other, and then stand in half of the field.
The referee is a physical education teacher from Y University next door, holding the ball in his right hand, and standing on the center line with a whistle in his mouth.
When both sides were ready, the whistle sounded, and the red ball flew into the air, and the jumpers of the two teams took off at the same time.
Almost between the fire and light stones, the No. 6 power forward of H University touched the ball with his fingertips first, and took advantage of the momentum to make a hook. Under the force, the basketball flew towards his own half behind him.
Captain No. 13 reacted very quickly, saw the direction, got in place quickly, and got the ball!
"Wow!" A wave of fanatical cheers erupted from the stands on the side of University H, and all kinds of flags were shouted; on the opposite side, University Y, not to be outdone, shouted to come on and return to defense.
The sound and momentum always give people the illusion of "If I can't beat you to death on the court, I will crush you with sound".
The players on the field have experienced hundreds of battles, but they have not been too much instigated and influenced, and they are still playing steadily.
H University is temporarily at a disadvantage, and it is necessary to ensure the effectiveness of each attack. Compared with Y University, their error tolerance rate is much lower, and mistakes caused by aggressive advancement must be avoided as much as possible.
The point guard No. 13 dribbles the ball and organizes the offense for the team.
After several twists and turns, the No. 8 shooting guard changed to a relatively favorable position and was ready to shoot. After the No. 6 power forward noticed it, he decisively gave up the strong attack and took advantage of the gap to pass the ball——
Hongying slides quickly, no one steals, and the shooting guard gets the ball!
Then jump up and shoot!
Probably because of the loss of the last game, Y University responded very timely, the power forward steals the ball.
Due to insufficient height, the hot pot could not be covered, but the fingertips touched the ball.Once the trajectory of the parabola changes, it will be difficult to get into the frame. Finally, with a "bang", it hits the backboard and bounces out again.
rebound!
After a half-time headwind, the goddess of luck seemed to favor the home team.
At this time, the positions of H's big center and small forward are very good, and they are all in the penalty area under the basket.The two had a tacit understanding, jumping almost at the same time, forming a pincer attack on the defensive Y big center from both sides.
Two on one!
If you still can't take it down, Young Master Ye on the sidelines should laugh at him for being useless.
As soon as this thought flashed by, the No. 4 center felt that the aura of his elementary school boy suddenly became a little fierce.As soon as the palm touched the ball, he refused to let it go, pressed it firmly, and forced the ball into the basket hard against the strong resistance of Y's big center.
2 points in hand!
The H Grandstand was boiling again.
After winning the first battle, the teammates also felt quite encouraged, and they all ran over to give Qingfeng a high-five.
The latter smiled shyly. After responding one by one, he obeyed the captain's command and ran back to the defense.
It's Y's turn to take possession of the ball.
There is no slant of swords. As a veteran team, the Y University team is characterized by meticulousness.Unlike H, who is following the star route, their style of play is more restrained, giving people a sense of logic of careful operation, and both defense and offense are airtight.
Perhaps in terms of personal ability, the sports specialty students of H University are slightly better.But basketball is not a game for one person. If the team fight is too close, the score will not be good. This is also the reason why H University has been firmly restrained by Y University in terms of style.
However, H University is not without the possibility of a comeback, as the old saying goes - it mainly depends on momentum.
As a star player, once he plays like a bamboo shooter, it's hard to say whether he wins or loses.
So there was a wave of you coming and going, and the two sides scored 8 points for each other, which was a peaceful start.
Go to the black jersey side to get the ball again.
H University organizes the attack in the opponent's penalty area, moves very fast, and passes the ball very accurately, but... lacks a little caution.
The No. 8 shooting guard dropped the basketball, and the target was the No. 13 captain. This wave of return passes seemed to be intended to reorganize the attack routine, but he didn't seem to see anyone interspersed.
Sure enough, when the ball reached the middle, a hand suddenly stretched out from the diagonal stab——
Y size striker!
The ball is broken!
At this moment, there were two people on the court who reacted very quickly: the small forward himself from the Y grade, and the point guard from the H grade.
The two turned around almost at the same time, and ran towards the big H basket.
Although the rest of the teammates also rushed back to defense immediately, the distance between the two dials was quickly opened.
Just when everyone in University H was "thumping" in their hearts and secretly thinking "it's not good", a dramatic scene appeared, and the situation turned again——
The No. 13 point guard reached out from behind, as if he had made a stroke of magic, and slapped him suddenly.
Steal!
Basketball is back in the hands of H University.
The captain did not hesitate at all after taking control of the ball, as if he had agreed long ago, turned around on the spot, and threw the ball vigorously——
long pass!
There was a burst of exclamation from the stands: "Wow!!!"
This distance is quite exaggerated, covering almost two-thirds of the field, and most of the players on both sides are in the midfield.
There was only one person who "responded half a beat slower" and still stood within the three-point line of Big Y without moving his position.
"Qingfeng!!!"
I don't know which girl yelled out this voice, all the eyes of the audience followed the red shadow, gliding across the sky above the court, and went straight to
Qingfeng should be careful, holding it like holding a piece of tofu. At first, he was still looking at the photos he just took, and couldn't bear to look directly at his stiff and artificial self.Accidentally pressed the back button, the screen flashed, and a slender and tall figure was reflected——
His little master.
After getting along for a long time, the relationship becomes closer, and the amazing feeling gradually fades away.Compared with the initial flustered heartbeat, it seems that they have gradually calmed down since they shared the same bed.
It has been a long time for Qingfeng not to worry about this overly good-looking face.
until today.
In his opinion, in fact, there is no more suitable candidate for commercials than Yellen.
Just this scene alone, the handsome young man in clean clothes and handsome face stood relaxedly in front of the table; his thin forearm supported the table, his body leaned forward slightly, and he reached out to lift the top cover of the printer.
Her hair drooped slightly, her expression was serious and curious, with a kind of innocence and innocence.
Even that old-fashioned printer became lively and lovely because of the boy's light touch.
At this moment, without even thinking about it, Qingfeng picked up the DSLR, quickly focused and took a picture.
Ye Lun, who was concentrating on studying the switch of the paper slot, only heard a crisp "click", and turned around in response. There was still a clear blankness and blankness on his face, and he had no time to adjust, and was once again frozen by the photographer.
The author has something to say: Be a little clumsy for beginners, Xiaofeng will rise up and beat you in the face in the future :)
☆, the legendary game season!
"Sneak shot."
Ye Lun smiled lightly, as if he was used to it, and he was not angry, but reached out his hand naturally: "Give me the money."
Qingfeng touched his pocket obediently.It was only after I took it out that I remembered: all the clothes were new, and the wallet was still in the fitting room.
Then his right hand was tightly clenched into a fist, and like a large dog, he put his "paw" on Ye Lun's open palm:
"If you want money or not, you need your life."
Ye Lun shook his fist like a dog, and shook it up and down: "Then pay me yourself."
"It's a big loss." Qingfeng looked at him with bright eyes, and there was a bit of teasing in his smile, "Let me take a picture and the deal will be made."
□□ or something...
Unexpectedly, Qingfeng, who is usually serious, has a sense of humor.
"You have a good idea." Ye Lun was happy, and slapped the back of his hand away, "Help me wash a week's worth of clothes, including sheets and quilts, and I will spare you once."
This is much cheaper than compensating personally, Qingfeng stopped haggling and readily agreed.
The small episode in the middle, just flip through the chapters casually.
An hour and a half later, the shooting in the business district ended successfully.
A total of more than 200 photos were taken.According to the standards of advertisers, it is estimated that there are less than 20 pieces that can really be on the stage.In terms of proportion, it is a little less, but for laymen, the requirements should not be too high.
At least the two of them had a good time, and the weekend wasn't wasted.
After resting for a quarter of an hour, Ye Lun originally planned to move to the opposite residential area to continue shooting. Ye Lun came out to inspect the site, but found that the set had been dismantled, leaving only parts and "wreckage" all over the floor.
He was stunned for a moment, and went to the uncle of the scene to ask the reason.
The other party scratched the ends of his hair, with a dazed look on his face: "Ah? Didn't you say it's all used up?"
There is no need to ask who said it, it will not be Mama Ye who dismantled her son, then it can only be the deputy director of Party A.
The site collapsed, and there was no hope of rebuilding it. As a result, it was impossible to shoot the film of the home module.
Ye Lun frowns, very regretful; Qingfeng is very thankful: he has finally realized what it means to promise for a while, when filming a crematorium, others ask for money for appearances, and he is desperate for appearances.
Better hurry back to school, the gym is the cutest place in the world.Qingfeng's heart was bleeding, and he swore silently: In the future training, he will never be lazy again...
Take off the suit and change back to ordinary T-shirt and jeans; remove light makeup and restore a clean and vigorous face.Qingfeng returned to being that low-key sports student, and felt that this was his real self.
Although bright and beautiful are eye-catching, they are not the direction he pursues after all.
While he was changing clothes, Ye Lun packed up his belongings and went to say goodbye to his mother—he still decided to go back to school with Qingfeng.Mother Ye couldn't persuade her to stay, so she had to take out a few red notes and said, "Go and eat something good, and reward yourself, you've worked hard today."
Ye Lun nodded and rolled his eyes with a smile: "It's not hard, thank you mom."
After working all afternoon, it was already evening when I left Fenglun's studio.
It happened to be meal time, so Ye Lun took Qingfeng downstairs by elevator and went to the Food City to find food.Finally, I chose and chose, and entered a grilled fish shop.
Fill your stomach, and then take the subway back to school.The three people in the dormitory were very surprised to see Ye Lun on Saturday.
Zhou Yi stretched his neck: "Why did you two come back together?"
The boss also looked shocked: "Damn it, why did Qingfeng shave his hair!"
The two who pushed the door into the room looked at each other.Qingfeng pretended to be dumb on purpose, so Ye Lun could only scratch the back of his head, and replied helplessly: "It's nothing, he's downstairs at the barber shop, and I happened to meet him when I came back to pick up something."
Zhou Baobao wrinkled his nose keenly: Huh~~~ the taste of adultery!
Yellen didn't mean to keep it secret - and there was no need to keep it - he simply couldn't be bothered to explain.
For heaven's sake, the wild boar trio in 319 is a gossip. If you know that Qingfeng is also going to shoot commercials, you must get to the bottom of it and ask all the details.
That would be exhausting.Ye Lun yawned and thought: I don't want it.
All the original pictures taken on that day were kept in the studio, and were produced by special personnel in a unified post-production period, and then handed over to Party A for review and selection.
At the beginning, Ye Lun was worried for a few days, but later, when things got more and more, she gradually put them behind her.
However, there has been no feedback for so long, and [-]% of them were not selected.It's not very indignant, but unfortunately, there is still a little bit.
Even when talking in sleep in the middle of the night, Young Master Ye yelled, "I have no vision!"
Occasionally, the scolding is not enough, and I will add two cute swear words: "You are a god!"
Dare to ask, who in this world is the most capricious and disgusting, with extremely poor taste and zero aesthetics?
Answer: Evil Party A!
The days are like this, passing quickly in the joy of cursing the hypermarket.
In the blink of an eye, the school team competition season, which has existed for a long time in the legend, finally kicked off vigorously.Even Qingfeng, who is a good sportsman, has become more and more desperate.
Ye Lun got up in the morning and felt the cold sheets beside him, often wondering if Qingfeng had come back the night before.
But if he really didn't return all night, there was no way to explain the warm bed in the middle of the night.
Zhou Yi mentioned a long time ago that Ye Lun has a cold body and the winter is difficult.This year I have Qingfeng, so I have never said that I want to buy an electric blanket-there is no such thing as a human body heater. Don't forget, the electricity in the dormitory will be cut off at night.
That's why Ye Lun occasionally thinks rebelliously: It would be great if the roof on the sixth floor could be completed in four years.
It's Wednesday again.
There are not many courses for the aircraft power engineering major, and there is only one big class in the afternoon.Ye Lun didn't get enough sleep the night before, and wanted to go back to the dormitory to catch up on sleep, so she declined the invitation of her classmates to go to the library for self-study, and went back to the dormitory alone.
Standing in front of the door of 319, I touched my pocket, and it was flat, and I was stunned—no way, I didn’t bring the key?
I turned my schoolbag upside down again, but it was still empty.
Knocked on the door, but no one answered, and Ye Lun couldn't remember how Zhou Yi's mechanical major was scheduled today, so he had to take out his mobile phone to make a call.
Dial the first call, busy tone.
Wait a moment, and pass through again.Waited until the automatic hang up, no one answered.
Strange, what's going on, it doesn't look like you're in class?
Ye Lun couldn't understand, so he simply changed to a reliable target and called the boss.
This time someone finally answered, Fang Wei quickly picked it up, pointed at the microphone, and roared: "Ye Lun, what's the matter?!!!"
Young Master Ye was unprepared, his eardrums trembled, and he was so frightened that he almost lost his grip on the phone.
It can't be blamed for Fang Wei's loud voice, it's really forced by the situation, if he doesn't speak louder, the people on the other side of the line can't hear what he said clearly.The background sound was a mess, human voices, music, drums, all kinds of sounds mixed together, making people's eardrums hurt.
"Boss, where are you?" Yellen asked in a normal voice.
"What?!!!" The other party yelled back.
Ye Lun rolled her eyes gracefully and raised her voice: "I said, where are you?!"
"Oh!" Fang Wei finally understood, and shouted heartbreakingly, "We are in the gymnasium, what's the matter with you!!!"
"I'm at the door of the dormitory, and I didn't bring the key!" After shouting a few words, Ye Lun's forehead hurt, and he had no choice but to continue shouting, "Why did you go to the gym?!"
"Watching Qingfeng playing games, basketball, coughing and coughing with Y next to him..." The last few words broke, Fang Wei coughed twice, probably took two sips of water in a hurry, and then came back and continued, "Then what should I do?" Okay, come and get it, or let Zhou Yi send it back?"
Ye Lun thought for a moment, he was negligent and forgot to bring the key, how could he bother others to make an extra trip.
"I'll go get it from you."
It was only after I finished speaking that I remembered: Oops, I forgot to use roar.
Fang Wei did not hear clearly: "What???"
"I said—" Ye Lun took a deep breath, and she didn't want any restraint, demeanor, or connotation, and roared into the microphone, "I, now, go, find you! Give the entrance, seat number, send to me!"
☆. Are you ready to be handsome by Qingfeng?
After leaving the dormitory, Ye Lun found a campus bicycle in the public carport.
The dormitory is in the north, the gymnasium is in the south, and most of the campus lies in the middle.If he walks, the game is over before he reaches his destination.
Relatively speaking, riding a bicycle is much faster. If it is not for meal time, you can get there in 10 minutes.
The gymnasium was newly built when the teaching building was renovated a few years ago. It has three floors and covers a large area.The internal facilities also adopt a high standard and configuration. In addition to the sports field, there are also shower rooms, storage rooms and rest rooms, which are quite thoughtful and complete.
But it is difficult for ordinary students like Ye Lun to enjoy it.
[-]% of their physical education classes can only use the outdoor football field. Only professionals like Qingfeng have the opportunity to use such an advanced and high-end stadium.
So for a while, he couldn't find where the entrance to the grandstand was mentioned by the boss.
After parking the car and walking along the stone road through the green belt, you will find a double door hidden behind the bushes.
A girl wearing glasses stood at the door, holding a notebook and a pen in her hand, like a staff member.Ye Lun was about to go over to ask for directions, when a "jingle bell" sound came from behind him. Looking back, he saw a burly boy riding a bicycle coming this way, with four boxes of energy drinks tied to the back seat.
Seeing the situation, Ye Lun quickly stepped back to make way for him.
The boy rode to the door. Because the back of the car was too heavy, his center of gravity was unstable when he got off the car, and he wobbled.Ye Lun happened to walk to the side, and with sharp eyesight and quick hands, he helped him up so that he didn't fall down.
"Thank you, classmate."
"You're welcome." Ye Lun smiled, and simply sent the Buddha to the west, and helped unload the four boxes and put them on the ground.
"Student, are you also here to watch the game?" The boy wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked cheerfully, "Are you in a hurry?"
As soon as Ye Lun heard this, he knew he had something to do: "Don't worry, what else can I help you with?"
"Hey, yes, thank you very much."
The big boy has a very forthright personality, and he does things simply. He asked Ye Lun to move all four boxes of drinks into the restaurant.
This side door is indeed an internal passage, except for the staff and members of the school sports team, no one else is allowed to enter.Ye Lun was let go by the girl guarding the gate simply because of the "porter"'s favor.
Four boxes of energy drinks, two boxes were moved into the storage room, and two boxes were immediately unpacked and taken to the competition venue.
Ye Lun wanted to find the stairs to go up to the stands, but failed to escape, so he did another coolie.Follow the other party through the athlete's entrance channel, and you can hear a huge cheering sound from a long distance away, coming from the end like a gust of wind, causing a "buzzing" echo.
"Yo!" The boy exclaimed excitedly, "It seems that the competition is very intense!"
Ye Lun didn't know much about inter-school leagues, so he asked, "Is University Y very good?"
"Well...it depends on who you compare with." The other party thought for a while, and said, "Our H University, the Y University next door, and the D University across the street are all old rivals. There is a strange circle between the three universities. University D knelt in seconds, and University D cowarded us when he saw us. It stands to reason that University Y should not be able to beat us. But it is amazing, since there is a competition between our two schools, other sports are okay. We have never played basketball. Never won."
After hearing this, Ye Lun said casually, "Is the style more restrained?"
The boy was taken aback, a little curious: "I didn't see it, you know how to do it?"
"No..." Ye Lun smiled, "It's just a wild guess."
As soon as they spoke, the two had reached the end of the passage, and the front suddenly became clear, and the high roof made the field of vision very wide.
Today is Wednesday, when classes should be full, but the stands were packed with students from the two schools who came to watch the game, frantically waving props in their hands, cheering for their own team.
Time jumped on the electronic screen hanging on the sidelines. When Yellen entered the field, it was less than 1 minute before the end of the second quarter. The score on the field was quite different:
Y major: 44 points; H major: 32 points.
It seems that "never won" is not a joke, this is basically the rhythm of being suppressed.
Suddenly there was a burst of cheers that could blow over the roof, and the eyes turned back to the court, following a crimson ball, gliding through a beautiful arc in midair, and falling into a pair of familiar palms——
Qingfeng caught the ball while moving, kept his footsteps, and quickly invaded the opponent's half. Y is not in a hurry to defend in the big round, and there is only one center forward under the net.
The opponent opened his arms, bent his knees, and made a defensive posture, but he could only watch helplessly as a black figure came straight towards him, stopped suddenly in front of his eyes, made a fake move, and turned around his back.
Immediately afterwards, like a whirlwind passing by, he took off chicly and dunked with a fierce and unusual momentum!
2 points!
The audience was like a drop of water falling into a frying pan, and it boiled instantly.The cheers and shouts soared into the sky, shaking people's eardrums.If it weren't for the half-person-high wall blocking it, there would be countless girls jumping down from the stands above, and each and every one of them would be like a demon.
When he first arrived, he was given a handsome face by Qing Feng, and Ye Lun was a little taken aback, thinking: Is this still my roommate who is taciturn, low-key and introverted, with a particularly weak sense of presence?
At least on the field, no.
Teammates ran towards him and gave Qingfeng a high five.The latter responded coolly, pulled up the collar of the team uniform, wiped the sweat on his chin, but ignored the sweat on his eyelashes, and waved his hand again, calling everyone to return to defense.
15 seconds left.
Probably because the ball just now was too beautiful, the big H was so powerful, the teammate interspersed, and with great luck, he broke the big Y ball.
With the experience just now, the opponent returned to the defense quickly, and the strong attack in the middle was a bit reluctant, so the point guard still chose a well-regulated pass.
After several twists and turns, a teammate was unmarked, and the small forward who was in possession of the ball rolled his eyes, and then saw a person poking quietly on the right side, standing behind the three-point line.
Without hesitation, pass the ball!
Out of the corner of Qingfeng's eyes, Qingfeng saw that when he stretched out his left hand, the basketball hit the palm of his hand accurately. He bent his knees and jumped up almost immediately, raised his wrist, and shot——
The basketball is dropped.
Almost at the same moment, the whistle sounded for the end of the second quarter.
Everyone in the audience held their breath, and their eyes were fixed on the red ball, watching it fly over the penalty area, "嗙", hit the basket heavily, and then spun around three times——
Unfortunately, it ended up falling outside the circle, free-falling, and hitting the ground.
At the end of the first half, before the intermission, the score was fixed at: University Y: 44 points; University H: 34 points.
A difference of 10 points is not enough to make people despair, but it is not enough to make people satisfied.No matter who it is, the second half will be a tough battle.
"Hey, it's a pity for the last three-pointer. I was in a hurry and the posture was not in place." The boy carrying the water shook his head and sighed, "But if it was a second later, the whistle would sound, and it was too late."
Ye Lun turned to look at him: "You understand that too."
"Hey." The other party smiled and didn't say much, and directed Ye Lun to give water to his school team, while he turned around and walked towards the Y University opposite.
Putting the box on the edge of the rest area, Ye Lun shook his sore wrist and arm, and was about to take advantage of the chaos to leave, when he was stopped by the teacher who looked like a coach:
"Hey, this classmate, don't go, there is something else to do."
Ye Xiaotu turned around and pointed at herself, meaning: Did you call me?
The other party waved at him: "Yes, yes, it's you, handsome boy, come here."
"Uh...I, it's not...well, forget it." Ye Lun was tongue-tied for a long time, unable to explain clearly, and knowing that he couldn't run away, he decided to go back.
The physical education teacher quickly opened the box, filled his arms with energy drinks, and asked Ye Lun to do the same. The two of them took the water and distributed it to everyone.
Just after coming off the playing field, the players were all sweating and panting, obviously exhausted.Some simply sat on the ground with their legs stretched out, and they stepped on chairs to stretch their legs.
Everyone was not far away, sitting in a circle, wiping sweat while listening to the instructor's analysis of tactics.While listening, a hand protruded in front of him, handing over a bottle of energy drink whose cap had been loosened.
Everyone's minds are on listening and thinking, and they often follow the trend and pour their heads back. Few people will look back to see who is doing these trivial logistical tasks.
Including Qingfeng.The loss of the last goal made him very frustrated. Although his teammates said it was okay, he still felt very regretful.
Sitting in the corner, with his head down, he didn't notice that Ye Lun stuffed a bottle of water into his hand when he passed by.
If it was someone else, they might say hello, after all, roommates are like brothers.
Yellen chose to remain silent.He hopes that Qingfeng can focus on the game and not waste energy on some irrelevant pleasantries.
With most of the bins emptied, making sure everyone has a bottle in hand, Yellen could theoretically retire.But he learned his lesson this time, and took the initiative to poke his head over and ask, "Is there anything else?"
He was so obedient that he amused the physical education teacher: "Thanks for your hard work, little classmate, it's okay..." Before the last word "了" was said, someone interrupted it.
"Teacher Wei."
The two turned their heads together.
I saw a boy wearing the No. 10 jersey trotting over from the team, holding his right wrist with his left hand, not daring to move, his forehead was sweating from the pain, and said with a sad face: "Mr. Wei, I ate it!" A dried radish."
When playing ball, if the finger accidentally pokes the basketball, it will cause soft tissue contusion, which is manifested by blood concentration, red and swollen joints, which look like dried radish.Over time, this easy-to-understand statement was derived.
Anyone who has played basketball must have a deep understanding of the sourness.
Ye Lun was in pain for him just looking at it.
"Oh, it's so serious, hurry up, come here and let me deal with it for you. And this little classmate," Teacher Wei turned his head and looked at Ye Lun with a smile, "Please help me again."
Finger pokes can be big or small, and if not handled properly, can even lead to arthritis over time.
However, for students with special sports skills, if they play a lot, their fingers will bend naturally, even if they eat a dried radish once in a while, the injury will not be too bad.Handle it in time, protect it carefully, don't get injured again, and won't leave any sequelae.
The easiest temporary treatment is cold compress and immobilization. If possible, spray a little Yunnan Baiyao properly to heal faster.
The physical education teacher was experienced and was in charge of the operation; Ye Lun was just a handyman, holding a first-aid kit by the side, and if the teacher needed anything, he would look for it and hand it over.
The three of them sat on the rest chairs on the south side of the venue, not showing the mountains or dew, let alone being conspicuous.Ordinarily, most people would never look at this corner when they have nothing to do, but don't forget, there are a few "ordinary people" in the stands today.
People around are shouting: "Come on, H, you will win!" or "Qingfeng is so handsome! XX is awesome!"
Among these uniform cheers, there was a crisp exclamation: "Hey, Allen!"
This shout was not light, but mixed with the shouts that shook the sky, it seemed very insignificant.If it wasn't for Qingfeng's sharp ears and the familiar voice that sounded like a minor, he might have missed it.
Turning around in response, his gaze slid across the half court, and he accurately found a bouncing natural volume in the middle of the stands on the second floor.
Qingfeng waved at him.
As a result, all the girls in the stands covered their faces and screamed.
Qingfeng: "..." silently lowered his arms.
Then he mouthed to Zhou Yi: Where is Ye-lun?
God bless, Zhou Baobao is worthy of being a little genius, and he never loses the chain at critical moments.
From such a long distance, not only did he understand it, but he also responded immediately - he stretched out his finger and poked at the south bench.
Qingfeng turned his head, looked in the direction he pointed, crossed the field, and saw the little rabbit Ye whom he was thinking of, holding a huge medicine box, sitting cross-legged on the ground obediently.
The jet-black hair hangs down slightly, and the bridge of the nose is high. First, he sticks out his tongue mischievously, and then is teased by the physical education teacher's joke, so that he rolls his eyes.
At that moment, two thoughts flashed through Qingfeng's mind:
[-]. He didn't see that terrible three-pointer just now, did he?
Second, you all get out of the way, that young master is mine.
The author has something to say: the senior who moves the water is the captain of Qingfeng's school team. He is on leave due to illness, and he is a good boy who assists God :)
☆. He is the face value of our team!
Qingfeng's actions were faster than his brain, and he stood up with a "bao".
The instructor, who was emphasizing the key points of tactics, was taken aback, stopped talking, and stared at him: "What's the matter, is there any problem?"
"Uh, no, that me..." Qingfeng was stunned.My heart said it was bad, and I jumped up without thinking about it, pointing to the south with my hand.
South, south, what's going on in the south?Lounges, locker rooms, and...
"Toilet!" Qingfeng had a flash of inspiration, "Yes, I'm going to the bathroom."
"Really?" The instructor gave him a suspicious look, and finally waved his hand, "Go, go, hurry up, the third quarter is about to start."
"Understood." Qingfeng agreed, strode his long legs, passed the crowd, turned his head and ran diagonally to the opposite side.
At that time, the fingers of player No. 10 had been dealt with, and Ye Lun was walking towards the side lounge with the medicine box in his arms, ready to return the items to their original places.
As soon as he reached the door, he was tapped on the shoulder.
He turned his head, before his eyes could see clearly, he first smelled a sweaty smell in his nose - not unpleasant, mixed with the mint scent of shower gel, very familiar, half of his bed smelled like this, Qingfeng.
"Yellen?"
The sweaty gym student came up to him, gasped and said, "Why are you here?"
The opponent was taller than him, and Ye Lun's eyes first fell on his chest. The uniforms of the University H team are uniformly black. As a freshman, Qingfeng got the No. 7 jersey as a substitute for the senior who left after graduation.
I didn't feel so far away before, but now I'm close at hand. Ye Lun looked at the wheat-colored healthy body in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in his heart--meow, why can't my young master show this color? Woolen cloth?
I was jealous in my heart, but didn't show it on my face.Shrugging his shoulders, he said innocently, "I originally wanted to watch the game, but I was caught halfway to help."
Qingfeng was at a loss: "What help?"
"Well..." Ye Lun tilted his head and thought for a while, "It's a long story."
The encounter along the way was quite tortuous, Ye Lun said as he entered the house, his hands kept moving, looking for a place to put the medicine box.
It's not easy for Qingfeng to be a goalkeeper there, and he was careful to be caught and scolded by the coach, so he planned to follow in step by step.
At this moment, footsteps came from behind: a management teacher happened to pass by the door, squinting inside.
It was just a subconscious movement, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a boy who didn't wear sportswear and didn't have a work badge on his chest, busy in the lounge.My heart skipped a beat at the time, and I hurriedly said, "Student, who are you? During the competition, idlers are not allowed in."
"Ah, this, I..." Ye Lun was tongue-tied and blinked, not knowing how to explain.
He was stupid, but Qingfeng was very calm and stood up decisively: "He belongs to our team."
"Your team? Substitute?" The teacher looked him up and down, his tone super suspicious, "It doesn't look like it."
It must not be like...
Qingfeng wiped his sweat in his heart: How can such a cute little rabbit be the same as those rough men in the team?
so……
"Not a substitute."
At a critical moment, the experienced wolf cub Qing showed his nirvana in the rivers and lakes—opening his eyes and talking nonsense:
"He's our cheerleader."
As soon as these words came out, Ye Xiaotu's eyes widened, his tail turned up, and his long ears stood up.
A row of bloody barrage in the heart: EXM? ? ?
As a result, that end was not over yet, Qingfeng was still adding oil and vinegar: "As far as appearance is concerned, publicity, popularity, and sponsorship are all old routines...you know."
After hearing the words, the management teacher glanced at Ye Lun again, and then showed an expression of sudden realization.
Take a closer look, this boy looks really good-looking: thick eyebrows, big eyes, high nose bridge, delicate and fair skin, clear and gentle eyes, very cute in a daze, the more you look at it, the more you like it.
You mean he's an athlete?Blind people believe it.
But say he's a cheerleader?Hmmm... fit, fit, perfect.
"You've found a good spokesperson." The management teacher nodded sincerely, and his vigilance had long since been thrown into the sky. "Play well in the competition and win the Y University!"
Qingfeng had a cheeky face: "Sure, thank you teacher."
"Cheerleaders, too!" The management teacher gave Ye Lun a thumbs up, turned around and went out, continuing to work on his own affairs.
Liuye Little Rabbit stood in the room with a smile on his face, and he had already dumped 880 yuan from someone in his heart:
"Qingfeng!"
The little wolf cub shuddered and ran away: "...I'll take a step first."
Ye Lun was so angry, her claws were all exposed, and she was about to pounce on Qingfeng, and hit the ground.Unexpectedly, before it was his turn to make a move, Qingfeng, who had already rushed to the door, bumped into the person who was entering the door.
Both of them were big men with tight muscles, and when they confronted each other, neither of them took advantage of it.
After the collision, I looked up again. Coincidentally, they were all acquaintances.
The boy in the No. 10 jersey rubbed his aching chest, gasped for breath, and said, "Why did you come here to go to the toilet?"
Qingfeng also twisted his face and rubbed his shoulders: "It's over, come and get something. Are you looking for me?"
"I don't want to look for you. Those who don't know think you have fallen into a pit." The boy said, "Hurry up, there are only 2 minutes to start, and the coach is jumping."
"Go right away." Qingfeng nodded and asked again, "Can you still fight?"
The other party curled his lips, and pointed his middle finger at him in aggrieved way—the middle finger tied into a ball of wool after eating dried radish, which amused Qingfeng: "Okay, you can rest." As he said, he didn't forget Greeting back, "Yellen?"
The young master was furious, his face became fatter, and he folded his arms and raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"
Qingfeng chuckled nonchalantly: "Don't look at the stage, let's go, follow me."
As the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and at worst, go back and single out.
Anyway, Qingfeng can't run away from the bed if he can run, and he can beat someone at any time if he wants to.Ye Lun thought about it very much, let's put down "hatred" for the time being, and follow out first.
Qingfeng took him back to the competition field and found a place for Ye Lun in the rest area of his team.Anyway, the benches on the sidelines are always full of seats, and most of the players like to slump on the ground when they are replaced.
Some players saw the unfamiliar face and asked out of curiosity, "Qingfeng, who is this?"
Teammates are no better than management teachers, and you can tell them the truth: "My roommate, Ye Lun, was arrested by Teacher Wei to help."
"Oh oh, it's a pleasure to meet you, thanks for your hard work."
One more person and one less person is not a big problem at all. The team members simply exchanged a few words, and then dispersed to go about their own business, and no one took it seriously.
"Then you just watch here, and when the game is over, let's go back together."
As soon as Qingfeng was speaking, a whistle sounded on the sidelines, prompting players from both sides to enter the field.The coach teacher also rolls the name at the other end. When he called "Qingfeng", his voice was very loud, and he obviously had a lot of opinions on this unruly brat.
"To!"
Qingfeng agreed, hurriedly took off the towel hanging around his neck, and stuffed it with the energy drink to Ye Lun: "Help me hold it."
Ye Lun hurriedly picked it up, and called him: "Hey, Qingfeng."
The latter had already run away, and when he heard the call, he turned half sideways, but saw Ye Lun opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words and changed into a well-regulated sentence: "Come on!"
Qingfeng nodded, gestured "OK", and turned to join the team.
Little Rabbit Leftover Leaf sat in place, curling her lips secretly.In fact, what he wanted to say was: Don't miss the next three-pointer... I don't know what kind of funny expression Qingfeng will show.
Ahhh, so soft-hearted.
Ye Lun's intestines were so regretful, he lowered his head and buried his face in his hands, but forgot that he was still holding Qingfeng's towel. As a result, his little face was buried in it one second, and when he lifted it up again, his cheeks were flushed up.
I became more and more angry in my heart: this hormone is really... killing people.
☆, Qingfeng's personal show!
Amid the deafening cheers, the second half of the game will begin immediately.
The two sides are: the Y college basketball team wearing red jerseys VS the H college basketball team wearing black jerseys.
On the electronic display screen hanging on the north side of the field, the information of the players of the two teams is being broadcast in rotation, among which H is big:
No. 4, center; No. 6, power forward; No. 8, shooting guard; No. 13, captain, point guard; and No. 7 Qingfeng, serving as small forward.
After the field is cleared and the players enter the field, the captains of the two teams shake hands and greet each other, and then stand in half of the field.
The referee is a physical education teacher from Y University next door, holding the ball in his right hand, and standing on the center line with a whistle in his mouth.
When both sides were ready, the whistle sounded, and the red ball flew into the air, and the jumpers of the two teams took off at the same time.
Almost between the fire and light stones, the No. 6 power forward of H University touched the ball with his fingertips first, and took advantage of the momentum to make a hook. Under the force, the basketball flew towards his own half behind him.
Captain No. 13 reacted very quickly, saw the direction, got in place quickly, and got the ball!
"Wow!" A wave of fanatical cheers erupted from the stands on the side of University H, and all kinds of flags were shouted; on the opposite side, University Y, not to be outdone, shouted to come on and return to defense.
The sound and momentum always give people the illusion of "If I can't beat you to death on the court, I will crush you with sound".
The players on the field have experienced hundreds of battles, but they have not been too much instigated and influenced, and they are still playing steadily.
H University is temporarily at a disadvantage, and it is necessary to ensure the effectiveness of each attack. Compared with Y University, their error tolerance rate is much lower, and mistakes caused by aggressive advancement must be avoided as much as possible.
The point guard No. 13 dribbles the ball and organizes the offense for the team.
After several twists and turns, the No. 8 shooting guard changed to a relatively favorable position and was ready to shoot. After the No. 6 power forward noticed it, he decisively gave up the strong attack and took advantage of the gap to pass the ball——
Hongying slides quickly, no one steals, and the shooting guard gets the ball!
Then jump up and shoot!
Probably because of the loss of the last game, Y University responded very timely, the power forward steals the ball.
Due to insufficient height, the hot pot could not be covered, but the fingertips touched the ball.Once the trajectory of the parabola changes, it will be difficult to get into the frame. Finally, with a "bang", it hits the backboard and bounces out again.
rebound!
After a half-time headwind, the goddess of luck seemed to favor the home team.
At this time, the positions of H's big center and small forward are very good, and they are all in the penalty area under the basket.The two had a tacit understanding, jumping almost at the same time, forming a pincer attack on the defensive Y big center from both sides.
Two on one!
If you still can't take it down, Young Master Ye on the sidelines should laugh at him for being useless.
As soon as this thought flashed by, the No. 4 center felt that the aura of his elementary school boy suddenly became a little fierce.As soon as the palm touched the ball, he refused to let it go, pressed it firmly, and forced the ball into the basket hard against the strong resistance of Y's big center.
2 points in hand!
The H Grandstand was boiling again.
After winning the first battle, the teammates also felt quite encouraged, and they all ran over to give Qingfeng a high-five.
The latter smiled shyly. After responding one by one, he obeyed the captain's command and ran back to the defense.
It's Y's turn to take possession of the ball.
There is no slant of swords. As a veteran team, the Y University team is characterized by meticulousness.Unlike H, who is following the star route, their style of play is more restrained, giving people a sense of logic of careful operation, and both defense and offense are airtight.
Perhaps in terms of personal ability, the sports specialty students of H University are slightly better.But basketball is not a game for one person. If the team fight is too close, the score will not be good. This is also the reason why H University has been firmly restrained by Y University in terms of style.
However, H University is not without the possibility of a comeback, as the old saying goes - it mainly depends on momentum.
As a star player, once he plays like a bamboo shooter, it's hard to say whether he wins or loses.
So there was a wave of you coming and going, and the two sides scored 8 points for each other, which was a peaceful start.
Go to the black jersey side to get the ball again.
H University organizes the attack in the opponent's penalty area, moves very fast, and passes the ball very accurately, but... lacks a little caution.
The No. 8 shooting guard dropped the basketball, and the target was the No. 13 captain. This wave of return passes seemed to be intended to reorganize the attack routine, but he didn't seem to see anyone interspersed.
Sure enough, when the ball reached the middle, a hand suddenly stretched out from the diagonal stab——
Y size striker!
The ball is broken!
At this moment, there were two people on the court who reacted very quickly: the small forward himself from the Y grade, and the point guard from the H grade.
The two turned around almost at the same time, and ran towards the big H basket.
Although the rest of the teammates also rushed back to defense immediately, the distance between the two dials was quickly opened.
Just when everyone in University H was "thumping" in their hearts and secretly thinking "it's not good", a dramatic scene appeared, and the situation turned again——
The No. 13 point guard reached out from behind, as if he had made a stroke of magic, and slapped him suddenly.
Steal!
Basketball is back in the hands of H University.
The captain did not hesitate at all after taking control of the ball, as if he had agreed long ago, turned around on the spot, and threw the ball vigorously——
long pass!
There was a burst of exclamation from the stands: "Wow!!!"
This distance is quite exaggerated, covering almost two-thirds of the field, and most of the players on both sides are in the midfield.
There was only one person who "responded half a beat slower" and still stood within the three-point line of Big Y without moving his position.
"Qingfeng!!!"
I don't know which girl yelled out this voice, all the eyes of the audience followed the red shadow, gliding across the sky above the court, and went straight to
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