【Bottle Evil】Wind Sound

What, peeking at Poker Bottle, his expression is still calm as usual.

Seeing his happy look, Zhang Qiling shook his head helplessly, then quietly set his eyes on the textbook.

I'm happy too, but I don't know why.

...It seems that the fact that I can play with you makes me feel happy.

While Wu Xie was chatting with Fatty and the others, Zhang Qiling turned his head nonchalantly, dialed a number, and put the phone to his ear.

"Hello, dumb." A lazy voice came from the microphone. "Tell me something, I'm sleeping."

……

"Mop, do you have any impression?"

"...That kid? Didn't you hang out with Wang Baqiu? You have nothing to do with us..." You can imagine the interest of the person on the other end of the phone, "Why, you got into a fight with him?"

No way, only others and Zhang Qiling on the bar...

Zhang Qiling didn't answer, raised his head, glanced lightly at Wu Xie and Fatty who were leaning against the door and making jokes, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Is that with Wu Xie?"

"Little third master? Let me ask for you."

"Little third master?"

The other party snorted, and said, "You don't know that yet? Wu Xie's third uncle is the director of the Academic Affairs Office. We call him the third master, so he is naturally the young third master....Maybe he was brought to this school Just to control him, but this master is too stubborn to control him."

Zhang Qiling didn't say a word, and said with a smile: "You have started to meddle in other people's business? Isn't it like your style? Why, what instructions do you have?"

Zhang Qiling was silent for a while, as if he was engaged in some psychological struggle, he said, "It's nothing."

He hung up the phone and thought, with Wang Baqiu's power and personality, it is impossible to send only two people to deal with Wu Xie.Maybe this time it was just a small punishment.It's not over yet.

Any action he makes now will only be blamed on Wu Xie with all the benefits.Only when Wang Baqiu was looking for him, he tried his best to ensure Wu Xie's safety.

But how could he swallow this breath... If he hadn't happened to be nearby that day, what would have happened?

Qiu Zhiyong, it's best not to be seen by me.

After this idea came out, Zhang Qiling was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that he didn't understand himself.

In the past, he would never be so impulsive.

8.

"Naive! Your girlfriend is here!" It was the fat man who was winking at the door.

What kind of girlfriend does he have?

Wu Xie frothed, and with a toothbrush stuffed in his mouth, he looked out the door, sure enough.

"Do you dare to say that again in front of him?" Wu Xie resentfully said.

"Fuck you fat man, what kind of eyes do you have? The lady in the palace is obviously the one in front of you." The boss Xie Yuchen stood under the bed unhappily and buttoned up the mirror in front of the mirror, shaving his stubble back and forth from left to right.

Early in the morning, it is definitely impossible for a soft girl to go deep into the wolf's lair, only Zhang Qiling, who is handsome and softer than a girl.Although he looks better than his sister, no man dares to miss him because of his thin wrists, thin waist and well-proportioned muscles under his school uniform.

Except for this weird guy in dormitory 203 who is blushing with nervousness.

"Hurry up, little brother Ren has been waiting for you for a long time." The bold Da Pan rubbed his face with a towel and came over to push him.

"Wait—wait a minute!" Wu Xie ran over like a gust of wind.The boys’ dormitory was in a mess. He jumped over a few pairs of smelly shoes and socks lying there like a mushroom like Super Mario, jumped over the hot water bottle at the foot of the bed, and naturally pushed his head to the floral shirt that Xie Yuchen hung on the bed yesterday. All his head and face——

"Lying in a trough!"

Zhang Qiling, who was leaning against the door, heard it and raised his eyes to look at him.

...Wu Xie missed a beat in the heart, and with an groan in his heart, he immediately knocked down a pile of books.

"Hey! How did you collect things!" Pan Zi's voice sounded, and he slapped him on the head.The fat man didn't think it was messy enough, so he squeezed Wu Xie to reach the jam bottle in front of him.

The room was a mess, and the man was wearing a dark blue hoodie over his school uniform, leaning against the wall with his trousers pockets in his pocket, looking up at the sky, like a breeze passing through, he was outstanding.

Wu Xie looked at Zhang Qiling outside who was waiting for him to have breakfast, and his mood improved inexplicably.

"Good morning!"

Wu Xie Deng Deng ran out, lifted his schoolbag up, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

Zhang Qiling's face was soaked in the morning light, his cold and hard outline softened a bit, seeing the man rubbing his head and smiling shyly, he nodded slightly startled.

Zhang Qiling walked fast, Wu Xie strode to keep up, he slowed down a bit after he found out.So the two walked downstairs side by side.

Wu Xie walked forward looking straight ahead, only felt that the dangling arm on the hem of the trousers was as stiff as something, and felt like a mummy jumping next to someone...

It's a wonderful feeling to walk side by side with someone you like.Wu Xie was bathed in the morning breeze head-on, feeling like he was about to fly happily, and his steps couldn't help but feel like jumping.

The two always maintained an appropriate distance.He wanted to get closer and be more ambiguous, but he was afraid of breaking this delicate balance.

The white magnolias downstairs in the dormitory are in full bloom, soaking in a translucent shimmer in the morning light.

Wu Xie walked completely parallel to him, looked sideways at his handsome side face for a while, and suddenly said to himself: "It seems a little short."

He said again, "How tall are you, little brother?"

"180."

"Oh……"

While eating breakfast, Wu Xie was hard at work on his own portion of millet porridge, deep-fried dough sticks and steamed buns.Looking up, he saw Zhang Qiling eating steamed buns and soy milk in a leisurely manner, and looked up at him in bewilderment.

"Little brother, do you just eat this?" Wu Xie stammered and asked.

He eats so little, Wu Xie, he... suddenly feels like a pig... o(╯□╰)o

Zhang Qiling put down the steamed buns and said, "My ancestral home is in the Northeast, I was in Hong Kong when I was a child, and I came to Hangzhou in junior high school."

Wu Xie was dumbfounded, completely unaware of the other party's self-reported family tone.Zhang Qiling's experience reminded him of a classic American novel——

"With the wind".

Also translated as "Gone with the Wind".

Gone with the Wind Zhang Qiling.

Big eyes corset tutu and black curly hair.

Wu Xie felt that his brain had opened up a little bit.

But no matter what, he ended up in Hangzhou.

My heart is like a little flower.When he heard the wind, he sprouted, fluttering, and when he looked up, he bloomed all over the mountains and plains.

All over the mountains and plains, there are flowers named Zhang Qiling.

From then on, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling ate breakfast together every day, went to the playground to practice with Fatty and the others, and then went back to class for morning self-study.After playing for a few weeks, Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie and others gradually became familiar with each other.

Wu Xie found that Zhang Qiling would always run a few laps on the track unmoved when he got up in the morning, and then he would come over without blushing and heartbeat, and then play with them.

Tired from playing, Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling sat on the sidelines to rest, drink water, wear a pair of earphones together, and watch Fatty and others play.

The sky is blue, covered with soft white clouds that move slowly when blown.Sitting under a green tree while drinking ice-cold Coke, I heard the sound of Chi's tongue out.A gust of wind blew by, causing the forehead hair of the two to rise slightly.

One was dreaming, the other was staring at the sky in a daze, very quiet.

Xie Yuchen often looked at them, and the fat old itchy man went off the stage sweating profusely. He looked at the two lazy people jealously, and teased them like innocent couples in the 60s. say.

As soon as Wu Xie stood up and wanted to refute, his ears hurt, and he let out an "Ouch", only then did he realize that he and Zhang Qiling were still wearing the same pair of headphones.

... This time I really jumped into the West Lake and couldn't wash it off.

The green text in the MP3 shows:

"Glory Days".

That day when he came back from the bathroom, he passed by Zhang Qiling's seat and saw the MP3 in his hand. The green light was shining on the song "Glorious Years".

"Brother, do you also like Beyond?"

The tone of his speech was unusually brisk, full of joyful bubbles, which burst with a poke of anxiety.

Zhang Qiling nodded.

"I liked Beyond since I was very young." Wu Xie said excitedly, "Once after a fight with a classmate, I got all dirty and was scolded to death by the teacher, so I skipped class and went to the video store. "Broad Sea and Sky" is playing."

"I've been unruly and indulgent until now..." Wu Xie smiled, "Okay, let's not talk about this."

Zhang Qiling said: "I like it too."

He also likes Beyond's songs.

He also envied this way of life, envied Wu Xie.

Beyond.Full of the taste of youth, rebellious, fanatical and flying, full of bitterness and sweat on the road to pursue dreams, and the bitterness of struggling in a foreign land.Now that you have chosen a distant place, you will only be accompanied by the stars and the moon.Suffering, tired, don't cry, don't complain.Don't want anything, it's all for dreams.

He thought that Zhang Qiling's life had always been smooth, with a calm and well-behaved personality, but he didn't expect that he would resonate with such a song.

It turns out that no matter how different their personalities are, there are still similarities.

"By the way, brother, you lived in Hong Kong since you were a child, so you should be able to speak Cantonese?"

Zhang Qiling nodded.

Wu Xie tried to say "Lingzi", but fell down laughing, and yelled "It's really sour".

"Then can you teach me to sing this song?" in a tentative tone.

"Ah."

"Hmm, is it good or bad?!"

"it is good."

For some people, the closer they get, the more flaws they will see, and they will lose their feelings for each other.But the closer he got, the more he liked Zhang Qiling.

Winding and climbing, endless.

"ideal."

"ideal."

"wrong."

"What's going on then? [Weeping face]"

"Look at the shape of my mouth, it's O, put it away."

"think."

"So be it."

"Sorry, I'm a big tongue...TT"

"It's okay, Cantonese is not easy to learn, Mandarin only has six tones, and Cantonese has nine tones."

In the years of youth and frivolity, love is like breathing.

always very quiet.

I dare not disturb you, dare not disturb you.

Every morning when Wu Xie came to class, he would fetch a bottle of water to water the green plants on the windowsill.This was originally Yun Cai's job, but Wu Xie took over for it later.Looking at those green plants, I can't help but feel better.

Wu Xie is a subtropical plant that lives in the sun, vigorous, enthusiastic and upward.

He likes a small pot of Chlorophytum, named Lele, and waters her every day, hoping that she will grow taller soon.

He was in a daze, fell asleep wearing glasses, and scratched his hair, which was fluffy all the year round.Xie Yuchen pasted a piece of paper in the shape of a mosquito coil on his lenses.

He dozed off with his eyes closed, leaned back lazily on the back of the chair, and didn't wake up until he fell down with a plop.When he heard something funny, he slapped his thigh and laughed out loud "ha".

He likes to sing "We will we will rock you", the theme song of the World Cup, and "I like life in full bloom".He likes Qi Qin, Wang Feng, Eason Chan, Xiao Jingteng.

He also likes to sing "There is a stuffy oil bottle on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea".

There used to be an angry bird doll on his bookshelf, and whenever Chen Pia scolded the whole class with ferocious faces, he would silently poke the angry bird at the bookshelf .

Ah Si scolded excitedly, he could hear his mind travel to the eighteenth floor, looking at the deep "Chuan" character between Ah Si's eyebrows, looking at the thick and thick brows of the bird's eyebrows, he was very happy.

Now this silly bird was replaced by a rogue rabbit doll, Wu Xie looked at its mouthless and paralyzed face, feeling very worried.

He reached out and poked.

"Can't you just say something?"

"It's so annoying to have the same expression all day long."

Then he supported the rogue rabbit and shook it violently.

"Slap your face."

Tried to dress him with a blue hood, but that would be too obvious.

"On the other side of the mountain and on the other side of the sea, there is a Poker Bottle. He is cute and smart, lively and sensitive. They live freely on the green barren hill. They are kind, brave and care about each other. Ou's cute Poker Bottle, Oh cute stuffy oil bottle..."

Zhang Qiling watched Wu Xie talk to the rabbit every day, and felt very incomprehensible.At the same time, he showed great interest in songs like "There is a stuffy oil bottle on the other side of the mountain and the other side of the sea".

"...I want to eat pineapple sweet and sour pork, fish-flavored eggplant... well, that's all for now." Wu Xie said while throwing peanuts into his mouth, "Oh, yes, I want a cup of Coke."

Zhang Qiling glanced at him.

"...then orange juice."

Using Zhang Qiling is Wu Xie's pleasure. People like to do things that others can't do.Apparently, this matter has broken several pairs of spectacles of Ziyang, but Wu Xie still enjoys it.He asked Zhang Qiling to buy Xiaochao, because he ran fast (this doesn't seem to be the point).

Zhang Qiling probably knew what Wu Xie liked to eat.He is an authentic Hangzhou native with a sweet taste.The northerner Zhang Qiling still couldn't accept it.Therefore, he often adds a pickled fish and so on to his stir-fry.In fact, he only needs a serving of Lanzhou ramen to eat happily.

In Wu Xie's heart, the time he and Zhang Qiling were together passed very quickly. On weekends, he asked him to go out for a bike ride. In fine weather, the sun cast bright and round golden spots under the trees.

Riding along the junior high school campus, there is a river outside the railing, which is shimmering and sparkling in the sunlight.The kapok on the treetops is as colorful as fire, like a torch in full bloom.When kapok is planted in spring, the sky is full of white cotton wool, but it is not as romantic as imagined. The cotton wool with seeds is sticky, and it falls to the ground and sticks to the ground.It's so sticky that people can't open their eyes.

A few huge bright red flower crowns fell on the ground. I remember that they used to like to kick around like shuttlecocks when they were in school.

The fat man once said wetly: "I——if I love you, I won't be like that—a tattered, dog-tailed flower."

Every time Wu Xie rides here, he will be very happy, ride very fast, and call Zhang Qiling behind him.After a while, Zhang Qiling galloped past and glanced at him indifferently, the wind blew his white shirt bulging.

Every look is exactly the same.

For some reason, Wu Xie could always see a little disdainful smile in his plain eyes.

He must have thought too much.

The summer wind blew wildly, blowing away the clear white clouds of the day.Wu Xie stepped on his feet, opened his arms, and yelled "Woooo", breathing in the greenness in the air.

The time he spends with him is always like the blue sky and white clouds in the mirror—the aftertaste is long.

"I once thought about building a band," Wu Xie said, propping his chin, looking out the window, turning his head to look at him with a smile, "At that time, I had a good plan with Fatty. I was the guitarist, Xiaohua was the bassist, and Pan The drummer, the fat man writes lyrics... Lao You can also play the guitar, but he prefers to take pictures and draw pictures. The fat man said he wanted to be Vincent Fang, but I said that he has nothing in common with Vincent Fang other than being fat. It is best to buy a pair Black-rimmed glasses to cosplay. He also said that he wanted to write a song called "My Brothers and Sisters."

"You can play the guitar?"

"Yes."

"There is still a lead singer missing."

"Yes." Maybe, I was waiting for you.

"Then?"

"Then...then there is no more."

There are too many dreams, with several shades of gauze reflected, and flowers blooming all the way.When it fell, it was crowded, overlapping layer after layer, the bustling and fragile petals, hitting the ground, it was a bloody weight.

But I forgot all the unhappy things.The last flower of late summer swaying by the wind.Lying in the corner of the house, my beloved acoustic guitar.

The days should have gone on peacefully like this, but a small episode happened that day.

After class in the afternoon, they came to the playground. Fatty Xiaohua Panzi Laoyoulang Feng Wangmeng and others were already there.The fat man was aiming with his butt pouted, Wu Xie flew up, the fat man roared, and the ball was thrown out, and it hit the basket firmly.

"Fuck! What are you doing, Xiaotian! I already knew that you had mischievous intentions towards the fat man!" The fat man covered his chest in panic.Several people laughed, even Zhang Qiling shook his head helplessly.

Wu Xie was sweating profusely from the beating, and caught a glimpse of Zhang Qiling who was standing and watching, and walked over to stand beside him to rest.

After resting for a while, he asked, "Brother, what do you think of the team in our class? Isn't it good?"

"Ah."

Uh, what do you mean?

"Xie Yuchen's speed is good, but his strength is a bit lacking. His pitch is accurate." Zhang Qiling said, "Pan Zi's defense is impeccable. Fatty has great strength and good accuracy, suitable for COSCO shots. Xie Ziyang is quite satisfactory."

As soon as Zhang Qiling finished speaking, he saw the sparkling hopeful gaze in the eyes of a certain puppy almost immediately. Tsk, it seems that it can really be transformed into a concrete image. Imagine the hot tongue sticking out of his front feet on his body and panting. Still swaying behind.

"You, you are not good enough."

After Zhang Qiling finished speaking expressionlessly, he walked forward with long legs.

As expected, Wu Xie fell for the trick, he was stunned for a while, hurriedly followed, leaning towards him desperately left and right, shaking his shoulders, "Hey brother, please be more clear, what the hell is wrong with me?"

"Bro?!"

Seeing the slightly trembling shoulders of the man, he suddenly realized, and said angrily, "Your sister, how dare you play me! You must be laughing right now, right? You must be snickering, right?! Show me!"

When he turned his shoulders to face him, the man put down the back of his hand, the corners of his mouth were still slightly hooked, and there was a slight smile in his dark and deep eyes, watching him, under the golden sunlight of the setting sun, unexpectedly A kind of soul-stirring feeling.

Wu Xie blushed instantly.

As if being stunned, he was nailed to the spot without moving.

And Zhang Qiling looked at him, thinking, why is he blushing?

Something was about to move in my heart, and all the sounds were taken away in an instant, and everything was silent in the world, only the sudden heartbeat was left, and "boom", "boom" hit the eardrum vigorously.

A loud shout suddenly interrupted their thoughts.

"Hey! Two over there! Are you enough? Come and practice with everyone, time is running out!" Fatty's loud voice came from the playground.

Zhang Qiling immediately turned around and walked towards the playground first.

Wu Xie stood where he was, and let out a long breath.

Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor, Queen Mother, Empress Chang'e, Sister, Kitchen God, Grandpa!Fortunately, there is no stuffing...

Zhang Qiling walked towards that side, turned around and said to him, "Follow."

Wu Xie shouted: "Here we come!"

9.

After two weeks of practice, the much-anticipated school basketball game finally arrived.Senior 2 (5) class swept away the previous sluggish record and reached the final all the way.When the fat man was discussing in the dormitory, he squinted his eyes and smiled happily, and praised the little brother as a magic weapon.

"Your sister, the artifact, you must be a divine beast, okay?" Wu Xie protested, and then panicked: Did I just say a magical horse? !

"Yeah, it has to be a divine beast no matter what." The fat man smiled inexplicably.In Wu Xie's heart, ten thousand grass mud horses galloped across the grassland in the vast night.Several people all smiled like Mona Lisa, except for the little flower that was releasing harmful chemical gas.A few of them were shirtless and moving chairs to gather in the middle, with white paper strips on their faces, Wu Xie couldn't stick it on his face, and buried his nose under the paper strips and blew air.Three flashlights were shining, and one of them reflected the fat man's sinister smile, which was particularly frightening.However, Xie Yuchen said that even in the dormitory, he couldn't do such a thing as cosplayer. He only wore a black vest, and the exposed arms and back looked a little slender. He eats more rice, or simply shares some meat with him.

"Are you going to play or not?" Xie Yuchen said impatiently as he put the cards in the middle with a cigarette in his mouth.

Several people all had constipated expressions on their faces, and they didn't know where they offended this old man.

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"Hi everyone, this is Class 5 TV. I'm Huo Xiuxiu, the host. Hahahaha. The next thing we're going to see is Class 5, VS Class 10! This is the last showdown of the battle of the kings. Let's go to the liberal arts class... Thank you photographer Please cut that part out, please, so as not to cause partisanship... The atmosphere in the stadium is very exciting, although our athletes are not fully present!

Now Fat Brother Pan, Big Brother Hua, Mengmeng and others are warming up in the arena, and Li Sidi Shunzi Bag and others from the next class have also entered the arena one after another!Oh shit, look at Li Sidi's upturned nostrils! Orz, I saw a horse!Brother Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling appeared together!They came from the direction of the dining hall, which shows the magic horse!It means they just had dinner together!Before the game started, many girls placed bets. Those who supported Lingxie CP defeated Huaxie CP with a subtle advantage. Will Lingxie defeat Huaxie and become the best friend of Class 5?Let us wait and see.Brother Wu Xie is really cute..."

"Xiuxiu, can you stop reporting this kind of content?" This was Xie Yuchen who couldn't help complaining.

"OK." Xiuxiu said OK to Xie Yuchen and to Li Cu who was holding a camera.

"First of all, let's interview the cheerleaders of Class [-]. The girls in Class [-] are so beautiful as the clouds. Who said that the girls in the science class are all dinosaurs? What do you say to the team members? ?”

Yuncai's handsome Xiaojian face was full of embarrassment, and she said a little shyly: "Then I hope Zhang Qiling will work hard...everyone...you all..."

"YOOOO~ So what we see now is a goddess with a beautiful body and a great body. My cousin, sister Ling, what made you come to be a cheerleader?"

"Come on Zhang Qiling." Huo Ling answered very generously and calmly.

"Okay... are you here to cheer for Zhang Qiling? Luo Yin?" Xiuxiu transferred the microphone to Luo Yin.

"Come on, Class [-]." The quiet Luo Yin smiled slightly.

"Okay..." Huo Xiuxiu turned the camera to Aning, "Now what we see is the leadership team of Class Five, look at Sister Ning! Sister Ning, give me a shot?"

Aning greeted the camera, the mobile phone was still placed by the ear, supported by the pretty short hair, but the following words flowed out of the red lips:

"What's going on? Why are there only so few people? Gather me a gang, call friends and change friends and drag my family down! What are you doing? It's the finals. They are fighting hard in front of the game and you take your time to eat? Lost Is it yours? Just come down quickly and bring a piece of bread, what? You won’t die from starvation. You don’t play games every day, do you have a sense of class honor?”

In an instant, there are many more people below. Is the feeling teleported?Queen Ning really lived up to her reputation.

Putting down the phone, he breathed a sigh of relief, and Ah Ning parted his hair and smiled at the camera.

Both Xiuxiu and Li Tuo were a little messed up in the wind.

"Ning... Sister Ning is really mighty." Xiuxiu sighed sincerely.

"Fuck me, Wang Meng, what are you doing here? Have you brought mineral water, towel, Yunnan Baiyao and Huoxiangzhengqi water?" Aning kicked at the pitiful little girl who was squatting on the edge of the field and wearing black-rimmed glasses. Wang Meng. "Don't look at me, put away your cute little eyes."

"Sister Ning, how could you do this... Have you forgotten, I am also an athlete." Wang Meng felt wronged...

"There are still 5 minutes before the start of the game, and the sidelines are already crowded. Let's interview the athletes! Hey Brother Wu Xie from the Gossip Center, how do you feel before the game?" Xiuxiu said, Li Cu will The camera turned to Wu Xie.

Wu Xie was pressing his legs, and smiled shyly at the camera.Zhang Qiling came over, put his hand on Wu Xie's shoulder, blocked the camera, and said, "He's a little nervous."

"YOOOOO~Qi Lingjun, you are really protecting brother Wu Xie~! So can you talk about your expectations for this competition?"

"Should be able to win." Zhang Qiling thought for a while and said seriously.

"Fat paper, do you have anything to say?"

The fat man turned around, cheered up with Pan Zi, Xie Yuchen, Xie Ziyang and the others, and shouted in full spirit, "We must win! We must win! We must win!"

"Okay, the players on both sides are on their positions~ Our game has officially started~!"

"First of all, we saw that Zhang Qiling was running in front of the dribble. Li Sidi stretched out his hand to block it. Zhang Qiling made a false move, turned around and passed it to Wu Xie. Now Wu Xie dribbled the ball and passed it to Pan. Pan Zi, Pan Zi—oh, Pan Zi is surrounded, oh, Pan Zi's angle is really tricky, he passed the ball to Fatty!..."

There were constant shouts from both sides of the stadium. Classes 5 and 10 stood on both sides and shouted at each other.

"I'm calling Class Five, and you guys are cheering!" Ah Ning stepped on a stool with a loudspeaker and shouted bravely, "Class Five!"

The following shouted in unison: "Come on!"

"Class five!"

"come on!"

The opposite side also began to call the tenth squad to cheer up, and the shouts rumbled into one piece.

"Xie Ziyang made an overtime foul holding the ball! Class [-] took a penalty kick... Li Sidi took the penalty kick, hey, he scored! Why can't he score!"

"Now it's Cui Liang from Class [-] who is dribbling and running, and he passed the ball to Li Sidi! Li Sidi rushed towards our camp, and Xie Ziyang was blocking him, hey, he didn't block him! Li Sidi passed the ball to the purse ... No, Xie Yuchen came out halfway and intercepted the ball! Now Xie Yuchen dribbled the ball back and ran back to the opponent's basket, fast forward... Hey, it went in!"

The people below were as virtuous as Xiuxiu, and their hearts were out of their chests. The people from the fifth class shouted "Jin, Jin, Jin" with all their strength, and the people from the tenth class shouted "No, no, no". Under a lot of psychological pressure, the ball rolled around the edge of the basket and rolled in.

Wu Xie thought that if he was that ball, he would probably be too scared to score it.

As a result, there was a burst of enthusiastic screams and applause from class five, and a few booing sounds from class ten.

The game continues.

"Now it's Li Sidi who is running with the ball—I'm chale, why is it you, Li Sidi? No——it's Zhang Qiling. Now it's Zhang Qiling who is running with the ball. Zhang Qiling intercepted him while he was dribbling. down!"

"Now Zhang Qiling is running back—too fast, too fast, Li Sidi and Shunzi from the opposing camp are blocking him with their arms outstretched—the purse is also coming, what's wrong with being so tightly blocked?! General Zhang Qiling The ball was passed, no, I read it right, the ball was shot, and it was not passed to anyone! Such a long distance! Doesn’t he need to aim! Three points! I’ll give him five points!”

A loud scream erupted from below.Wu Xie looked at the person not far away, and the blood in his chest was rushing.

Then Fatty and Xie Yuchen also scored a few goals, Pan Zi three times, Wu Xie twice.The rest is Zhang Qiling.

When Zhang Qiling ran with the ball again, the place below boiled, and Aning changed tactics decisively: "When the ball is in Zhang Qiling's hands, we shouted 'Zhang Qiling, come on!'" All the girls below were excited, their faces flushed flushed.

"Zhang Qiling, come on!"

"Zhang Qiling, come on!"

Huo Ling took the loudspeaker and stepped on the chair that Queen Ning had just stood on, shouting loudly to Zhang Qiling to come on, her domineering degree was no less than that of Queen Ning.

"Bang!" Zhang Qiling was knocked to the ground by Li Sidi who passed by him, holding his waist with a painful expression, Li Sidi was slightly embarrassed, and pulled him up.

"Foul foul! Class [-] takes a penalty kick!"

It was still Zhang Qiling who took the penalty kick, and he let go of it calmly and landed in the basket steadily.

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, he was bumped again, probably very painful. This time he almost slipped and fell, and Wu Xie, who happened to be next to him, hurriedly pulled him up with one hand.

"Penalty kicks! Speaking of which, why do you keep getting bumped? It's strange that the same person is always bumped!"

There are also complaints and anger below.Wu Xie pushed his sleeves on his shoulders, and was frowning and sweating profusely arguing with the referee. When he became serious, he had a good look, and there was a lot of cursing, pushing and shoving o(╯□╰)o

"In the eyes of the foreign class, brother Wu Xie is very attractive~! Don't be prejudiced against him! In fact, it is too much a relationship of loyalty. Those who are familiar with him know that he is a cute little curly hair. The mascot of our fifth class !"

"Wu Xie, forget it." The man pressed his shoulder with just the right strength and dragged him back.The cool voice calmed him a lot.

"Class Five takes another penalty kick! This time it's Fatty."

The fat man patted the ball twice, put it on his chest, took aim, and threw it in.The fat man has good accuracy and can usually enter.

Intermission.The tenth class played steadily and steadily, without leaking.So still slightly ahead.They are all young men in full swing, and they don't play well on both sides, so they always take penalty kicks.The penalty kicks are basically taken by Zhang Qiling, Fatty, and sometimes Xie Yuchen.The fat man was sweating profusely fanning his sweaty oversized ball jersey, Wu Xie squatted on the ground struggling to dig for mineral water, and handed bottles to them.Zhang Qiling came over, he paused for a moment, and handed him the water bottle.

Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand and pulled him up.He stood up and shook for a while, hesitated, and whispered: "Does it hurt from the fall?"

"fine."

And softly said: "It doesn't hurt."

Wu Xie stared at him. This man said too little. He observed his words and expressions for a while before he came to a conclusion:

"I fuck you for acting..."

Zhang Qiling covered his mouth before he finished speaking.

"Hmm..." His eyes beckoned him to let go.

Zhang Qiling gave him a threatening look, turned his head and drank water on his own, his fair face was flushed from exercise, and his well-developed Adam's apple rolled with the drinking water.Seeing it, Wu Xie's throat tightened.

Then Zhang Qiling stepped forward, Wu Xie followed behind him, listening to the fat man's speech.

"...Listen, let's change our tactics now. Xie Ziyang, Wu Xie, Pan Zi, Wang Meng are mainly responsible for blocking them on the road, so don't try to get the ball. Xie Yuchen and I will try our best to pass the ball to the little brother," said the fat man. I was spitting all over the place, but the way of expressing it was very peculiar, "In short, we must clear the way for my little brother, so that my little brother can drive straight in."

"Take the head of the general in the rebellious army!" Wang Meng clenched his fists passionately.

"Mengmeng, come on." Fatty Tiger patted Wang Meng, "Okay, it's settled." He looked all over the room like lightning: "The Flying Tigers are the best! We will definitely win!"

Several people directly ignored the title he said, and crowded together to cheer, "Come on! Come on! Come on!" As soon as Zhang Qiling walked out, Wu Xie punched him hard in the chest: "Come on!" smiley.

"Yeah." This is Zhang Qiling who was in pain from the beating.

"The second half of the game has begun! Class Ten began to change the style of steady and steady play at the beginning, and they came up to our camp! But my brother Wu Xie and Pan Boss are not jealous - they are vegetarians, and a few of them are dangling beside the purse Back and forth, the leather bag is in a hurry and can't get out..."

... Huo Xiuxiu, can you be more professional?

In the second half, the students' spirits were even higher, cheering was loud, and the players seemed to be pumped up.The numbers on the small blackboard kept changing, and they were clenched tightly, refusing to let go.

Xie Yuchen carried the ball through the crowd deftly and swiftly. Before the fat man threw the ball, he let out a majestic roar, and Pan Zi broke through from left to right... Everyone tried their best in the second half, but in Wu Xie's eyes, none of them could match Zhang Qiling's brilliance.

In fact, he was too dazzling.

"Zhang Qiling from Class [-] scored a goal! Brother Zhang, my God! But I won't confess to you, the fans will shoot me to death!"

Zhang Qiling really did as they said, drove straight in, rushed to the basket, and dropped the ball with his hands.He has a thin build, his movements are light and agile like an ape, and his jumping ability is excellent. He doesn't show any stagnation when dunking, and his movements are done in one go.

Wu Xie found out that he likes dunks very much. He used to think that dunks had no other purpose except to be handsome, but now it seems...he is really fucking handsome.

He seemed to hear the sound of the wind bulging in his ears again, rolling up the remaining clouds in the sky, hooking them to the horizon.He is willing to stand side by side with him and gallop with you——

Just in such a daze, Zhang Qiling had already passed the ball to him.

Wu Xiexiang