wake of the wild

The fourth largest dormitory area is downstairs.

A row of magnolias has passed their flowering period now, and they have turned into lush young trees, swaying in the breeze in late spring and early summer.Suddenly, a stone rolled under one of the trees, and then a little fox's head emerged from the soil under it.

First the head, and then the two front paws. After struggling with the soil for more than a dozen times, they finally brought the body and tail out of the hole.The brown-red fur on his body was so dirty that he couldn't see its original color, and it was all dusty.

Seeing the light of day again, Hu Lingyu was in one mood - the ghost knows what I went through just now.

The "underground subway" is not only intricate, but also has different widths. How did the students who made holes manage to interweave their own roads with other people's roads and still not get dizzy?He was almost stuck in the ground several times, but finally he managed to fight it out with perseverance.

Lu Qi had such a grudge against him that he made such a bad move!

Yes, Hu Lingyu figured it out just now when he was dizzy and lost all kinds of ways in the dark.As soon as Fu Xi'ang held him down, Lu Qi flew the ball out of the field, not only hitting right beside them, but also sending him an escape hole?There are no such coincidences in the world.

Lu Qi came here just to rescue him.

Hu Lingyu was very reluctant to come to this conclusion, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Without thinking too much, the little fox sneaked into the dormitory building while there was no one around.In order to avoid the elevator monitoring, he climbed all the way up the fourth floor from the escape stairs, slipped along the wall and went straight to a dormitory of the canine department. When he got to the door of the dormitory, he immediately slammed his body rhythmically on the door, making a moderate "boom- dong dong".

Soon, a thin male classmate opened the door.

Hu Lingyu slipped in.

The boy's face was pale, his eyes were blue, and he looked like he had stayed up late for a long time and lacked sleep.After closing the door, he glanced at the red fox on the ground, as if he was trying to identify the other party. After a few seconds, the identification was successful, and then he turned and walked towards the desk. The whole process was quiet like a wandering spirit.

The desk drawer was opened, a row of keys.

This person's name is Chen Zhujia, Hu Lingyu's classmate, and also recognized by the whole class as a dead house, Zhu Jia, who lives at home, lives up to his name, as long as it is not during class time, this classmate will inevitably curl up in the dormitory playing games, surfing the Internet, reading novels, etc. Activities that don't require moving - the family of the Tibetan fox, the soul of the sloth.

In view of Chen's "specialty", many boys in the class have backed up a copy of their dormitory keys in other places, in case they cannot open the door when they slip back from the beast state.

What?School rules prohibit first grade veterinary?

But I can't stop the eagerness of these newborn calves. Chen Zhujia will help open the door every now and then.

Hu Lingyu followed Chen Zhujia who got the key and walked out, and suddenly heard the latter's exclamation from the mobile phone on the bed——

"Beautiful! Lu Qi's shot is perfect!"

Chen Zhujia had already left the door. Hu Lingyu was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly followed. After returning to his dormitory, he regained his human form and put on his clothes. He came to Chen Zhujia's dormitory again, opened the door, and asked, "What were you looking at just now? What ball?"

Chen Zhujia has recovered the state of a sloth lying on the bed. Unexpectedly, Hu Lingyu would turn back, propped himself up lazily and looked at the door: "Huh?"

"Mobile phone." Hu Lingyu signaled.

"Oh," Chen Zhujia turned on the phone screen to Hu Lingyu, "Fu Xi'ang from class 3 is playing bouncing ball with someone."

Jumping ball?

Hu Lingyu took two steps forward and took the mobile phone. The screen was broadcasting the live broadcast of the jumping field, using the live broadcast program in "Study Hard", but the live broadcaster concealed his student number and name.

Chen Zhujia: "I don't know who did it secretly. I guess it was because I saw him being tortured in the first place and wanted to record this good time."

Fu Xi'an's reputation in the whole grade is really not good. Once he is arrogant, he is easy to be messed with.

"But he's actually pretty good at playing," Chen Zhujia still said to be fair, "It's just that the skills around him are too bad, it's horrible."

Hu Lingyu touched his pocket subconsciously, and then realized that his mobile phone and clothes were still left on the tree. He simply moved to Chen Zhujia's side, and said, "Let's watch together."

Chen Zhujia frowned, and flicked to the side, not liking physical contact with people: "You don't have a mobile phone?"

Hu Lingyu stared at him pitifully: "I can't find it."

Chen Zhujia: "...Look, I play games."

Unlike the deserted stands in the live broadcast screen, the screen in the live broadcast room is extremely fast. The live broadcaster did not dare to make a sound, but the voices of the people around him were all heard in. From their state, you can know the situation of the stadium, let alone there are still The students watching the live broadcast were chatting enthusiastically.

Class 21 [Anonymous]: Can anyone tell me why I played this game?Fu Xiangxiang obviously doesn't know how to play.

Class 16 [Anonymous]: People are addicted to vegetables.

Class 8 [Anonymous]: It seems that I have never seen him play jump ball.

Class 1 [Anonymous]: Actually, Fu Xi'ang played well, but those four were too good.

Class 14 [Anonymous]: You didn't watch the opening, it's so simple, I thought Fu Xi'an was 1v5.Now those four can run and jump all over the field smoothly.

Class 5 [Anonymous]: Fuck, adapting really quickly, the guys in Class 3 are in good physical condition.

Class 20 [Anonymous]: Feline sports have a strong sense of balance, envy

"The goal is valid, 1 point—" The voice of the temporary referee came from the mobile phone and the arena at the same time.

Class 13 [Anonymous]: Oops, it's 4:8, is this going to catch up?

Hu Lingyu first saw the "Fu Xiangxiang" that the classmate in Class 21 typed out very naturally. He confessed without sincerity for a second, and then began to wonder why he played a jumping ball with Lu Qi.

Shouldn't the normal development be that he ran away by himself, and Fu Xi'ang got angry, so he took worse measures against Lu Qi, who was originally the target of fault?

Unable to figure out the reason, Hu Lingyu could only watch the game first.

To be honest, although Fu Xi'ang could tell that he had played before, and even had some skills, it was obvious that he hadn't played for a long time, and occasionally he could see the rustiness in the movements, although he covered up most of it with his strong physical fitness.

The other four did look like they had never played before, and they could lose five out of ten passes, but if they really had a terrible start as the screen said, then at least they looked like they were playing now.

"The goal is valid, 1 point!"

Not long after the last point, the Fu Xi'ang team scored another point, but unlike the previous four points, this point was obtained by the cooperation of followers 1 and 2, and it was their first opening.

On the field, the score became 5:8.

The teammates who didn't block the two were a little sorry, jumped over and whispered to Lu Qi: "I'm sorry, they are too strong."

The teammate is a sheep family, so he is naturally not confident psychologically when facing the big cats, and there is also a significant gap in physical strength.

"It's okay." Lu Qi patted him on the shoulder easily, "It was just for fun."

The teammates looked at Lu Qi, who was already sweating through his clothes, and couldn't relax at all.The more Lu Qi reassured him, the more he felt sorry. He didn't expect those guys to be so adaptable, and now they have found a simple, rough and effective way to score - to break through the defense and score against the goalkeeper alone.It doesn't need any technology at all, and it can advance with crushing force, like a tank battalion.

According to this situation, it is very possible to be tied or even reversed.

"Hey, don't mutter," Fu Xi'ang stood on the obstacle not far away, slightly higher than Lu Qi's place, lowered his eyes, with a little contempt, "Have you not understood yet, in the face of the absolute gap between families and genus?" , any technique, any tactics, nothing fart.”

Lu Qile became happy, and raised his eyes slightly: "Shouldn't you say this after the score has been tied?"

Fu Xi'ang glanced at several other people, including the goalkeeper who rushed out of the two-meter line several times to stop the score. They had all been hit by them with bruises and swollen faces, and now he didn't even dare to meet his eyes.

"You said none of your team dared to look at me anymore. Is the 3 points still a problem?"

Lu Qi looked at him quietly for a moment, then frowned slightly as if in embarrassment: "They dare not look at you, is it possible that your appearance is not good enough?"

Fu Xi'an: "..."

No. 2, the closest follower to Fu Xi'ang, winked desperately to no avail, feeling frustrated.

Why haven't their bosses figured it out yet, why the matter that was clearly resolved in a fight has developed into this broken ball, isn't it just being fooled by Lu Qi's mouth!You can't talk to this person, if you talk too much, you will definitely get involved, and you will be the one who suffers in the end.

Hu Lingyu finally got a general idea of ​​the situation on the field. Although Fu Xi'ang was still behind by 3 points, judging from the chat on the screen, the game should have just passed halfway. Fu Xi'an and the four followers were getting better and better. On the other side, apart from himself, the other four faces more or less hid a hint of "hurry up the beating" and "don't want to be beating".

Once you are afraid on the court, you have already lost. Lu Qi is not five-on-five now, but one-on-five.

"Hurry up and catch up." Chen Zhujia, who was playing the game, suddenly said, his hands didn't stop, and he was focused on two things.

Hu Lingyu: "5:8."

"You can't win," said Chen Zhujia, who doesn't play these outdoor sports, but analyzed clearly, "The more people jumping the ball, the greater the flexibility of tactics, the smaller the number, the more dependent on physical fitness, and the lower the technical requirements. There are three tigers, a lion and a leopard over there, and here they are all grazing, how do you compare?"

Grass-eating was originally a derogatory term for strong carnivorous families and genera to weak herbivorous families and genera. Later, it developed somehow and became the default word for everyone, and it is no longer limited to herbivorous families and genera. Many non-herbivorous families The weaker families will also use it to make fun of themselves.

But Hu Lingyu didn't like it: "If you can't win, you still watched it just now."

"Everyone on the screen is blowing Lu Qi, I thought he would have a chance to lead the team."

Chen Zhujia didn't look back, and his tone was relaxed, but Hu Lingyu suddenly felt a blockage in his heart.

I thought I had a chance, so I looked at it, and found that I would still lose, so I could only pretend not to care.The contradiction and powerlessness of the weaker families in the face of the stronger ones, something that Hu Lingyu has been unwilling to admit, has actually been branded in the soul of every weaker family member for a long time.

"Luke - Luke -"

Suddenly, there were several rhythmic cheers in the live broadcast.

On the field, Lu Qi held the ball and jumped towards the obstacles near the stands, and was photographed close to the face in the camera of the live broadcaster.

Hu Lingyu turned his gaze back to the live broadcast, and was shocked for an instant.

There was no flinching in Lu Qi's eyes, only fierce determination, like a paranoid deer, even if it breaks off its antlers, it will tear the predator open.