darling, listen to me

After all, playing basketball is physical work, which is already an exceptional labor for a cripple like him who doesn't want to work hard.

Putting down the racket, Gu Yun walked up to Cheng Weiyun, clicked on the payment QR code as usual and handed it over.

Today's score was 3:2, Gu Yun only "nearly beat" Cheng Weiyun by one round.In fact, if the bonus issue is not considered, it doesn't matter if Gu transports it to Cheng Weiyun.

Of course, since it was for the purpose of not wanting to hit Cheng Weiyun, even if Gu Yun released the water, he did it very well. With Cheng Weiyun's experience, it is absolutely impossible to tell.

This made Cheng Weiyun feel much better today than yesterday, and she paid the money readily.

When Gu Yun received the money and was about to withdraw with a dull expression again, Cheng Weiyun called out to him.

"How do you serve your sidespin?" she asked.

Gu Zhuan turned around, looked at her and said, "Didn't your coach teach you?"

"There are teachings, but yours is different. I have never seen such a big change."

Gu Yun thought for a while and asked, "Have you ever played football?"

"what?"

"The material of tennis balls determines that it will not change direction too much after landing, but football will. If you use proper force, the ball can even change direction after landing."

Cheng Weiyun looked confused, and asked again, "What does this have to do with playing football?"

"I don't know if it's definitely related, but I realized it when I was kicking the ball. I used the method of kicking a curved ball to calculate the angle and strength of the contact between the racket and the ball, including the rotation speed and direction when throwing the ball. .”

"You can still play football?" Cheng Weiyun was a little incredulous.

"A little bit." Gu Yun nodded.

"Then why don't you take part in this football match?"

"Is this..."

Gu Yun took the mineral water that Cheng Weiyun handed over, then sat down on the ground, gulped down a few big gulps, and said, "Because I'm mentally ill, don't you know?"

"heard."

In fact, because she took Gu Yun's exercises in the morning, at the end of the day, at least three or four boys approached her with the starting point of "Gu Yun is mentally ill".

"Then you are not afraid of me?" Gu Yun asked.

"I'm not afraid." Cheng Weiyun said flatly, "Compared to people who talk about you behind your back, they are more terrifying."

Gu Yun chuckled lightly, but didn't say much.

Cheng Weiyun took off her wet wristband and sat down on the ground.

Then he picked up a bottle of mineral water beside him, raised his swan's neck, and poured it down.

Gudong Gudong, he drank half of the bottle in one breath, but when he was in full swing, he unexpectedly put down the water bottle, and his delicate and pretty face fell into a momentary sluggishness.

After a second.

"Hiccup~"

She hiccupped!

Although the voice was not loud, Gu Yun could hear it clearly.

"Huh~" Cheng Weiyun exhaled, and then drank two more sips of water as if no one was there...

This shows that she either does not regard herself as a woman, or does not regard Gu Yun as a man, but the former is more likely.

Gu Yun couldn't help but gave her a cigarette.

This brother can do it!

Cheng Weiyun has seen the world since she was a child, but this is the first time in her life that she met someone who offered her cigarettes.

She stared blankly at the brother next to her who gave her cigarettes, and her life fell into a short period of confusion again.

Why did he share my cigarettes?

I look like a smoking girl?

Or like his brother who slept on the top bunk?

This guy... seems to be different from others?

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[11.Chapter 11 The first mover? ]

With his hands in his pockets, Gu Yun walked home unhurriedly.

When passing by the barbecue stand, I didn't see the little friend at the traffic light, which was quite a pity.

Seriously, if he meets three little friends today, he might treat them to meat skewers, after all, he is also a very generous person.

When he strolled leisurely to the door of his house, he discovered a strange and interesting thing.

A man in his forties was kicking hard at the door of his room.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The huge sound echoed in the corridor, and it seemed particularly intrusive in the night after ten o'clock.

The unit building is an old-fashioned design, and there are only two families in one corridor, that is, his and Su Xiao's.

What's strange is that Su Xiao and Wang Xiuqin didn't come out to stop them.

That's right, orphans and widows should be terrified.

Gu Yun walked over unhurriedly, and stood behind the man, looking at him with interest.

What is the reason for him to join this door?

What kind of unknown story is behind it?

Gu Yun was very interested, after all, there are not many such funs in life.

Unfortunately, at this time the phone rang.

"Singing our beloved motherland, from now on we will be prosperous~~~"

The majestic and powerful singing sound startled the man. Just as he kicked one leg against the door, the supporting leg wobbled in fright, and immediately fell to the ground.