Starting from you are my glory

"Is the news accurate?"

Li Jia and the four of them ran all the way to the basketball court. Looking at the dense flow of people in front of them, they couldn't help but feel dizzy.

"I haven't seen it since I saw it." Zhang Lulu also stood on tiptoes and began to search hard, "Did you hear wrongly?"

"What?!" Zhu Huanhuan, who was also looking around, immediately raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"You can say I'm not pretty!"

"But you can't doubt the accuracy of the information I got!!!"

"I'm sorry." Due to Zhu Huanhuan's sudden burst of momentum, Zhang Lulu immediately gave in and said, "It must be my eyesight. I'll look carefully!"

"That's about right." Zhu Huanhuan grunted and restrained her momentum, "It's probably because we are standing too far outside. We need to walk in and look for it as we go."

"Speed ​​up!" Li Jia waved his hand, "Your brother-in-law still doesn't know what's going on!"

"Get there early and take measures early!"

"As for basketball." Qiao Jingjing, who had been silent just now, suddenly said, "Yu Tu is pretty good at it."

"That's high school." Li Jia said seriously: "University and high school are different."

"It's also about falling in love." Zhu Huanhuan took the lead, but this did not prevent her from participating in everyone's discussion, "Why can Jingjing trust Yu Tu unconditionally, but you, eldest sister, are so suspicious of my eldest brother-in-law?!"

"Probably."

Zhu Huanhuan's words attracted everyone's attention to Li Jia. Li Jia thought for a while and replied with a hint of confusion: "Maybe he can't beat me when he drinks."

"Dizzy." Zhang Lulu rolled her eyes involuntarily when she heard this answer, "Then follow your logic."

"Anyone who can drink better than you is worthy of your trust more than Zhai Liang?"

"Your premise is wrong." Qiao Jingjing hurriedly interrupted: "The premise is that the one who can drink more than Li Jia is Li Jia's boyfriend."

"That's pretty much what it means." Li Jia nodded. The premise that Qiao Jingjing just said was very consistent with what she meant.

"Then it's over." Zhu Huanhuan turned around and said, "Zhai Liang will never be able to drink from you in his life."

"no way."

"It's natural. I can only wrong him in this life."

Li Jia spread his hands helplessly, saying that it wasn't because the other party was weak, but because we had Gundam!

"Hey, I saw it!" Zhu Huanhuan pointed forward excitedly, "They are over there!"

"It's really them." Li Jia saw the shiny black boyfriend on the field at a glance, "I don't know what the situation is now, speed up!"

"Go!"

On the court, relying on the short-haired man's unreasonable dimensionality reduction blows, although Zhai Liang struggled to deal with it, his hard power was indeed much inferior to that of his opponent. Several times he could only watch the short-haired man get rid of him and easily put the ball away. Get into the basket.

"Shua~" After the crisp sound of the basket being put into the basket, Qu Ming's stomach-churning voice followed closely, "Nine to four."

"Oops, I haven't even broken a sweat yet, and the game is almost over."

Seeing victory in sight, Qu Ming could no longer hold back and began to get excited.

"Do not talk nonsense."

"What qualifications do you have if you haven't scored a goal?!"

In this game, Qu Ming's side relied entirely on the short-headed man, both offensively and defensively, and scored all eight goals so far.

"Then I don't care." Qu Ming approached Zhai Liang, "As long as I win."

"People will only remember the winning side, who cares about the losing side?"

"Think about how you can apologize to me tomorrow!"

"I will definitely go to the classroom early tomorrow and find a perfect viewing position to enjoy it!"

"Zhai Liang!"

Zhai Liang, who was just about to fight back, heard a familiar voice and turned around to see his girlfriend and the people from her dormitory standing on the sidelines with eager faces, waving to him excitedly.

"Hey." Qu Ming, who was about to go back to serve, stopped again, "I didn't expect you to call the cheerleaders."

"It's a pity that I can only witness your failure."

"How's it going?" Qu Ming asked with good intentions: "Would you like to give you a few minutes to rest and chat with your girlfriend?"

"Stop being ridiculous and serve your ball quickly!"

Zhai Liang was feeling irritable right now. He was really afraid that he could not help but do something after hearing a few words from Qu Ming.

"Yu Tu." Qu Ming passed by Yu Tu and said with a smile, "Your girlfriend is here."

"What's the matter?" Yu Tu didn't bother to pay attention to him. He had already seen Qiao Jingjing and the others, and just waved to signal them.

"It's okay~" Qu Ming smiled very disgustingly and moved closer to the road.

"I'm just curious about how you and Zhai Liang's girlfriend will look when you go on stage to apologize tomorrow."

"Thinking too much." Yu Tu frowned, took a step back, and distanced himself from Qu Ming, "Have you heard a sentence?"

"What?"

"Villains die from talking too much." Yu Tu said with a serious face: "Go and serve, you can only be happy for a short time."

"Exactly." Qu Ming just took it as Yu Tu's stubborn words that he was unwilling to fail, and didn't take it to heart at all.

"You finish the last ball." The short-haired man took the basketball from Qu Ming's hand, "It should be a very satisfying thing for you to put the finishing touch."

"Don't worry." Looking at Qu Ming, who was obviously not confident, the short-haired man patted Qu Ming's shoulder confidently, "I'll be waiting under the basket in a while. Don't worry about shooting, there will be rebounds!"

"Okay." Qu Ming nodded heavily and glanced at the girls on the sidelines who were loudly cheering for Zhai Liang and the others. An unexplained fire ignited from the bottom of his heart and then swept through his body.

"What's the match now?"

Seeing Li Jia and the four of them, the sandbag who was originally staying behind the basketball hoop came over. Li Jia came up and asked.

"Did you win?!"

"Nine to four." Sandbag made an ugly smile, "We are behind."

"How many balls will we play?" Zhu Huanhuan still remembers the question she didn't answer just now, "How many points?"

"Ten balls." Sandbag sighed deeply, "I'm going to lose."

"It's okay, it's nothing." After a brief moment of confusion, Li Jia waved his hand indifferently, "Competitive sports, after all, there are winners and losers."

"It doesn't matter if you lose this time. It will be fine if you win again next time."

"Is there something we don't know?" Looking at the silent sandbag, the attentive Qiao Jingjing asked, "Did you make a bet?"

"Ok?"

"What are you betting on?"

"Oh, why are you talking in such a whiny manner!"

Li Jia frowned and looked at the sandbag in front of him who had been mumbling for a long time without saying a word. "It's already this time. Even if you don't tell us, won't we still know when it's over?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Lulu took a few panoramic photos as soon as she arrived, and then took individual close-up photos of Dragon King and the three of them. While looking at the results of the photos, she chatted: "It's the last ball, what can't you do?" Said?"

"I apologize for losing." Sandbag took a deep breath, and then said it all like he was pouring beans.

"Those who lose in today's competition will have to go to the podium to apologize to the winners in class tomorrow morning."

"Apologise? What's there to apologize for?" Li Jia didn't understand. "When we play ball, winning or losing depends on the court. What does it have to do with apologizing?"

Sandbag sighed and could only tell the story from the beginning without changing a word. This was the first time in so many years that he felt that even if it was just a word-for-word retelling, it would make people feel emotional. , the effect of soaring blood pressure.