forced submission

"I have a question."

"Huh?" Yu Haiyang looked ahead.

"Why is the time different today?" Zhao Gusheng tucked his shirt into his pants.Pulling the waistband.

Yu Haiyang turned his head and glanced at him. "Instructor! Zhao Gusheng asked why you are so early today!"

Du Yi raised his eyes and didn't think about it. Can I say that I want to see someone?He raised his hand and pressed the military cap. "Go!" The man waved his hand and walked ahead.

Covering an area of ​​20 square meters, there are all kinds of equipment inside.They are all suitable for indoor equipment, such as swimming pools, basketball courts, badminton courts and other indoor equipment.

More than 50 people stood by the basketball court, and the man held four balls in his hands and blew a whistle. "Stand behind who can't play basketball."

After more than 20 people stood silently, the man frowned handsomely. "You more than 20 people stand aside."

Zhao Gusheng raised his eyebrows. "We are from the School of Arithmetic and Arithmetic, not the School of Physical Fitness. We are just a group of old nerds who may never climb a mountain once in their lives."

"Correct answer." Yu Haiyang nodded.

A group of people surrounded Du Yi in the middle, and he made a few basketball slapping postures. After a while, he whistled and divided them into two groups to fight.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk! I didn't expect the third child to be so good!" Zhao Gusheng put it in his trouser pocket.

"You will see?"

"Have you never seen a pig run, have you eaten pork?" Zhao Gusheng turned his head and looked at Yu Haiyang.

"He is a special recruit." Xian Xinghe looked at him expressionlessly.

"Special enrollment?" Yu Haiyang leaned forward and turned to look at him. "Are you awesome?"

"Ye University still has special admissions?"

"Yejing usually enrolls students eight days after receiving the student's transcript, and those who get the admission letter on the first day after the score is released are special recruiters." The tone paused. "The first and third year of senior high school won the scholarship and the name on the test list."

"No wonder the name is so familiar, he is ranked seventh or eighth." Yu Haiyang scratched his head.

"Seventh." Then she glanced at him thoughtfully. "I'm number eight."

Zhao Gusheng choked for a moment. "Our class is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

"Hey! Instructor Du!" Another one in the distance, wearing a green military uniform and leading a group of people, waved to this side. He was 1.8 meters tall and looked a little old.

The man withdrew his unthinking gaze and raised his eyelids.He raised his hat and stroked his slightly damp hair with his hands.

"It's really early for you!" He stopped and shouted. "Line up!" Then he talked to Du Yi next to him, he kept joking, the man nodded in agreement, and occasionally smiled a little.

"Academy of Fine Arts!" Zhao Gusheng shook his head. "If it wasn't for going out to the society to make a living, I would also choose the Academy of Fine Arts! There are so many girls."

"That's right! Thinking about it, it is difficult to find a woman in 90.00% of the bachelor's homes."

"Do you have money? Do you have a house? Do you have a suspension car?"

"If you can't gag your fourth child, you won't be able to give us some real fantasies." Yu Haiyang stared angrily.

"I am." Xian Xinghe paused while holding the hand of the dried fruit, his tone affirmative. "Answer truthfully."

"You should be lucky that the third child is not here."

"He's not you two..."

"...Don't talk." Zhao Gusheng stuffed the dried fruit in his hand into his mouth.

Xian Xinghe squinted his eyes to enjoy the service from others, swallowed the food, took out a piece of dried mango and pointed it at the group of girls in front of him. "I'm not wrong, am I?"

The two of them stared at him silently for more than ten seconds, then Zhao Gusheng put his hands on his shoulders and said in a sincere tone. "Fourth, it's a blessing to be able to eat, but it's a curse."

Xian Xinghe remained expressionless. "I was right."

"..." Zhao Gusheng blinked. "I was wrong."

"Ah."

The instructor looked at this side and said. "You probably don't know my name. My surname is Yan, and the instructor standing next to me is named Du. I told your instructor yesterday that I'm coming to a basketball game today. I can't run well and you don't want to run. Don't you? "Instructor Yan clapped his hands. "Okay, three games. I will be the judge with your instructor."

When the match started, the man's eyes naturally glued to Wei Wei's body.The slender and powerful hands were full of explosive power when he lifted the ball for a layup, and the buttocks that were thicker than a woman made his throat move.

The first math academy wins, but before I even think about picking up my clothes and going over to drink water, a large bottle of water becomes empty after ten minutes.

The man heard the girls from the Academy of Fine Arts laughing beside him.The eyes that were still stained with desire just now have cooled down by half.Grab the baton and walk over, and use the stick to suppress the lifted clothes.Lower your steady, deep voice.

"Who made you so disheveled? Huh?"

"It's hot!" Wei Wei said without thinking.

The man sneered. "Want to be hotter? Huh?"

"I don't want to." I didn't want to sit down obediently.

"Don't let me see you like this again." She stopped her sneer and closed her eyes. "Here! Lao Tzu's." The baton went all the way down and finally stopped there.After speaking, the man stepped on his military boots and left.

Before I thought about it, I shuddered and choked.

In the second draw, I didn't want to wipe off my sweat and play.

"That's so handsome!"

"I think the instructor is more handsome!"

"The instructor can only look at that and it's different. Maybe they can develop into a couple when they go back to the school." The girl pushed her buttocks against the girl who was talking to him, and the two smiled ambiguously.

Du Yi withdrew his peripheral vision and continued to look at the figure on the field, snorted coldly, and the sound beside him was muted, which made him satisfied.

68 to 53, the School of Mathematics won.Both colleges are weak chickens, and there is nothing to applaud.

"Handsome, what's your name?"

Before he could turn his head, one of the five girls was holding a bottle of water in his hand, looking at him with blushing cheeks and an optimistic smile, the one who spoke was cute and pretty.

My brain couldn't keep up with the movement, so I took it neatly.Ruffian smile. "Not yet."

"Yu Kele, class one of the Academy of Fine Arts." The beautiful friend looked at the assembly and quickly pulled her away.

Before thinking about it, he smiled and opened the mineral water.A gaze pierced through the crowd into his flesh, the hand holding the mineral water was stiff, and now it turned into charcoal-burned taro.After thinking about it for more than ten seconds, he raised his hand and inserted it into the trash can accurately, then looked around, and saw that the Academy of Fine Arts had left, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The man withdrew his gaze in satisfaction, and whistled to gather the team.

Xian Xinghe looked between the two of them pensively, then lowered his head and chewed a mouthful of dried mango, his eyes were narrowed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

it is as expected.

Du Yi raised his hand and looked at the time. It was almost eleven o'clock after ten o'clock, and they dismissed with a wave of his hand.Standing at the back of the line and looking at the figure that doesn't look back