The rich young master who was hugged wrong was reborn

Zhong Yi idly puts his hands in one side pocket, looking at the night, books, and street lights in front of him.The crowd returning from the library had already entered the dormitory, so the road was quiet again.

He said truthfully: "There may not be time."

Chi Jun didn't care too much: "Well, you can come here when you are free." Before the sports meeting, Zhong Yi also said that he didn't have time, but he finally appeared on the field.After that, Chi Jun decided that if there was a similar situation, he would first notify the other party politely.

Zhong Yi responded, and Chi Jun gave the specific time and place.Before they knew it, the two had already reached the door of the dormitory.Zhong Yi took out the key to open the door, thinking about how he would make specific arrangements for that day.Since his rebirth, he has watched Chi Jun play a few times, but he only feels that Xiao Chi was quite energetic when he was young.Now that my mentality has changed, when I first heard this invitation, I really wanted to go.

Seeing Chi Jun disappear behind the door next door, he turned his head, nodded with Yao Huahui and Shang Junjie in the dormitory, and walked to the sink.

Although I brushed my teeth before going out, I had supper just now and had to wash again.

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A few days later, Zhong Yi finally finished some things ahead of schedule, and then appeared on the sidelines of the basketball court on time.

He knew Chi Jun's situation.He is very busy on weekdays. Although he is nominally a member of the basketball team of the college, he does not participate in daily training.In view of Chi Jun's playing skills, the coach also turned a blind eye and closed his eyes, treating him as half a non-staff.Call out when there is a lack of people, to see if Chi Jun has time to come over.

This time it was a departmental competition, and they were facing off against the Chemical Engineering Institute, including the Department of Materials Science and Technology.Zhong Yi saw Zhang Xiaohou on the field. The opponent was gearing up for the fight. When he saw Zhong Yi who was watching the match, he greeted him, and then turned around and began to think about how to "take care" of Chi Jun.

Before the game officially started and the coaches of both sides were explaining the tactics, Zhong Yi sat aside and watched the stock market fluctuate with his mobile phone.The situation is not bad, since Mr. Zhang's 20 was entered into the account, there has not been a large-scale miss.

He watched for a moment, and the whistle sounded on the field.Zhong Yi looked up and saw Chi Jun standing in the forward position.He was wearing a bright red jersey, and when he lowered his waist with a basketball, his eyes had a bright color unique to this age, as if he was looking forward to the next game and determined to win.Through the slightly empty uniform, Zhong Yi saw a deeper place at a glance.

clavicle, chest line——

He unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, thinking: the weather is still too dry.

Coincidentally, Zhang Xiaohou is the striker of the Chemical Engineering Institute.Chi Jun confronted him several times, each winning or losing.The battle between the two sides was in full swing, and Zhong Yi followed to bask in the sun.They were all boys. He quickly looked in and silently analyzed the styles of several outstanding players from the two colleges. He thought: Wait for the intermission later, so I can have a word with Chi Jun.

But before the midfield, the situation on the field changed.

It's a boy from their school.It seems to be a sophomore, Zhong Yi doesn't know each other, only a little familiar.He applied for a suspension of the game.

It sounds quite formal when it is said to be a department competition.But the judges and coaches are all students, and they are easy to speak.

Zhong Yi looked at it for a while, and roughly understood it.It turned out that the boy had injured his foot earlier. Now that he has been exercising strenuously for too long, the old injury has resurfaced and the pain is unbearable.

Of course, this does not allow people to continue playing.But there were suddenly not enough people on the field.

Chi Jun looked around and said a few words to the coach.The coach looked in Zhong Yi's direction, as if hesitating.

Zhong Yi: "..." Is that what he thought?

Chi Jun said a few more words.Next, the two walked towards Zhong Yi together.

The coach is already a junior, and he is considered the most qualified senior in the basketball team.He simply said: "You are Zhong Yi? Chi Jun told me, can I let you play. That's right, we should have a bench player, but today's situation is special, everyone has something to do, and we really can't call anyone. You see What? ——If it doesn’t work, we’ll go talk to the Chemical Engineering Institute, suspend the game first, write down the results of both sides, and continue at another time.”

It's very casual.

Chi Jun also said, "Zhong Yi, are you okay?" He has never played with Zhong Yi, but looking at Zhong Yi's figure, he can also tell that he has been exercising on weekdays.

Zhong Yi paused, put down the mineral water bottle in his hand, stood up, and said simply: "You can try it."

The coach seemed to be still hesitant, and said again: "Then ask Da Qiao to give you his jersey. Chi Jun, go and tell me."

After Chi Jun left, the coach said: "Our policy is roughly like this..." He summed it up concisely, "Actually, our academy has been in the top eight for many years, so don't have psychological pressure."

Zhong Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay."

In fact, he still has a few games of cooperation experience with Mr. Koike.

I just don't know if it will work right now.

Before putting on the uniform, Zhong Yi glanced at the number on it.

He is 21 and Chi Jun is 12.

He smiled slightly and walked onto the stage.

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On the side of the Chemical Engineering Institute, Zhang Xiaohou seemed surprised that Zhong Yi also appeared on the field.But he and Chi Jun have been fighting each other since they were young, and they are very familiar with each other's routines.Now that there is one more Zhong Yi, Zhang Xiaohou doesn't think there will be any difference.

But he was doomed to disappointment.

Before Zhong Yi came on the field, the School of Chemical Engineering had seen that the weakness of the School of Economics and Finance was that Chi Jun was a striker, but his cooperation with other players was slightly insufficient.During the team meeting, Zhang Xiaohou said bluntly: "Chi Jun is usually busy with a lot of things." In addition to everyone's bald homework, he also has to participate in Shengyuan's work. "Basically, I don't have time to get along with other people."

The tactics of the chemical engineering institute also aimed at this point.Separate Chi Jun from the others, Zhang Xiaohou stops Chi Jun, and the others pass the ball to cooperate.

Ke Zhong Yi's joining changed everything.He is like a glue, accurately catches the ball thrown by Chi Jun when he is blocked, and then quickly passes it to other players.After a few moves, the School of Economics and Finance began to lead in the score, and it was no longer the previous stalemate.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xiaohou scratched his head: "Mushroom, you really haven't played with Zhong Yi in private?"

Chi Jun was also surprised, but she still had to hold on to save face.

He hooked Zhong Yi's shoulder.I just exercised vigorously and my body is sweaty.The two of them stuck together, and the place where the skin touched quickly became sticky.

But the joy of victory completely suppressed this discomfort.

What's more, those who share this joy are comrades-in-arms who have already made a longer-term agreement.

Chi Jun: "Of course." He turned his head to look at Zhong Yi, the broken hair on his forehead was stuck to his forehead, and the sweat slipped from his temples, but he couldn't stop the vigor. "At most, we ran two laps together before. .Right, Zhong Yi?"

It's time for the sports meeting.

Zhong Yi coughed, without changing his face: "Yes." Of course we can't talk about the things in the previous life.