[Tomb Raiders Notes] Otaku Strange Records

After the game started under the referee's whistle, he didn't cheer for any team in particular, so he chose a position that was not partial to the runner-up nor the history department, and watched the history department that grabbed the ball at the beginning A boy passed the ball to Zhang Qiling.

The runner-up was obviously wary of Zhang Qiling. There were two people guarding Zhang Qiling at the start of the game, but they did not intercept the pass to Zhang Qiling.On the way Zhang Qiling ran towards the opponent's ball, the two of them dutifully tried to steal the ball, but Zhang Qiling did enough work to attack and defend at the same time, and did not give the runner-up a chance at all.

After running halfway through, Zhang Qiling stood directly on the three-point line with one movement quite smoothly, and with a strong right hand, under the eyes of everyone in astonishment, under the outflank of the two, he accurately made a three-point goal!

The sidelines suddenly fell silent, and suddenly, the sound of cheers from the history department almost broke through the sky and erupted.

Zhang Qiling's three-pointer in less than 20 seconds was like a shot in the arm, making the other underestimated players in the history team start to exert the effect of their previous practice as if they had been given blood.

Since the defensive goal of the runner-up team was originally focused on Zhang Qiling and ignored Zhang Qiling's other teammates, the history team took advantage of this to strengthen their offense. When the runner-up team found that the situation was not enough and wanted to change their combat strategy, The scores of the two teams have been stretched by nearly [-] points!The runner-up team didn't even break second place!

The cheering from the history department became more and more enthusiastic. Some people who had no specific support for the team also began to cheer for the history team, and Wu Xie did the same. He clenched his fists and watched Zhang Qiling's every move nervously. .

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Qiling's expression didn't change much, which made it even more difficult for people to take their eyes off him.Gradually, someone noticed that the protagonist of the audience was almost Zhang Qiling alone, and the voice of cheering gradually changed from "Come on, history department" to "Come on, Zhang Qiling".

Finally, under the whistle of the referee, the game ended, and the history department confirmed that they would advance to the second round!

People from the sidelines ran into the center of the field one after another, surrounding the players who had just finished the game.Originally, Wu Xie wanted to join in the fun, but he saw Huo Ling approaching Zhang Qiling, which made him stop.

Surrounded by the crowd, Zhang Qiling saw Wu Xie, and once again refused the sports drink offered by Huo Ling, squeezed out of the crowd, walked up to Wu Xie in full view, and looked at him without saying a word.

Wu Xie didn't expect Zhang Qiling to come over.As the biggest contributor to the history department's win, most people's eyes followed Zhang Qiling's. No one knew why Zhang Qiling walked up to Wu Xie and looked at Wu Xie's strange face suspiciously. .

Wu Xie was embarrassed by being stared at. After looking at Zhang Qiling for a while, he realized that he should say congratulations to Zhang Qiling.

"Congratulations on being promoted, our department lost quite badly, hahaha..." Wu Xie laughed dryly.

"Thank you." Zhang Qiling replied with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Xie suddenly felt a little hot on his face.

Part [-]. How many families are happy and how many families are sad

As expected, the final result of the ball skills competition allowed the sports department to win the championship.However, the sports department that won the championship did not get as many eyes as the runner-up.

This year's history department is a completely new force, breaking through everyone's spectacles and winning the runner-up ranking. Just by defeating the previous runner-up team in the first round, the last runner-up can no longer compete with the champion's sports department. Comparing the matter of winning or losing, many people began to notice the elegance of the history department.

Especially Zhang Qiling.

Although the height is not a standard basketball player's figure, but the skill on the court makes many people feel inferior, not to mention that some troublesome people began to spread the word that before the school basketball team was injured, Zhang Qiling was temporarily allowed to play In less than an afternoon, the word Zhang Qiling would almost spread throughout the entire campus.

"It's great now, little brother, you've become a celebrity!" That day, the fat man took advantage of his arrogance to occupy the first-class seats by the side of the basketball court for the people in bed [-]. Zhang Qiling, who was warming up, immediately stepped forward to run on him.

Zhang Qiling didn't care about Fatty's pastimes at all, and even acted as if he didn't have Fatty, doing his warm-up exercises on his own, turning his wrists and ankles, and stretching his joints.

Every move of Zhang Qiling will cause screams from many girls on the sidelines, making Wu Xie subconsciously cover his ears with his hands like thunder.

Since Zhang Qiling became famous in the first battle, thanks to the spread of rumors, someone has quickly organized a support team for Zhang Qiling on the Internet. The other side of the basketball court belongs to the support team of the sports department, and everyone hates it.Because the number of girls in the history department far exceeds that in the physical education department.

In the subsequent games, although the noise of cheering from the history department was relatively high, perhaps it was because of the gap in the cheering group that the sports department was not reconciled. Everyone who played the game was very skilled and pulled away quite quickly. Ratios with the Department of History.

At this moment, it can be seen that the reason why the history department can make it all the way to the finals is due to Zhang Qiling.It’s just that a basketball game is not an individual show. No matter how great an individual’s basketball skills are, if other people can’t cooperate well, no matter how good an individual is, it’s useless. This requires the tacit understanding of the team.

The truth always hurts, but Zhang Qiling's teammates really can't keep up with Zhang Qiling's level. Although the history department tried hard to tie the score with the sports department at the beginning, the sports department's team has long been against the history team. The department drew up the most appropriate tactics to completely block any chance for Zhang Qiling to get the ball on the court.

Although the tactics were not completely successful, Zhang Qiling still took the opportunity to score more than ten points for the history department, but at that time, the score was already quite different, and the backwardness of the history department was completely irreparable.

As a result of the final competition, the sports department won the championship.

Even so, the students of the history department did not show any sad expressions because of the loss. Most of them, especially the seniors of the history department, surrounded Zhang Qiling one after another, saying that if it weren't for such a powerful student like him , They never thought that their history department would reach the finals one day.

Zhang Qiling, who was surrounded, still maintained that dead face, at most it was because of a fierce match that made him sweat profusely.Facing the words of the seniors and sisters, he didn't speak, just nodded and tried to get out of the crowd.

Those people also tactfully cleared a way for Zhang Qiling to leave.But after only a few steps, Huo Ling was already standing in front, holding a towel and a sports drink, walking towards Zhang Qiling with a smile on her face.

"Zhang Qiling, it's been a tough game, I'll wipe you with a towel..." Huo Ling hadn't spoken halfway, Zhang Qiling ignored her at all, and walked past her to Wu Xie, Fatty and others on the sidelines.

"Huo Xiaoling, I'm thirsty, can this drink for me?" The male student following Zhang Qiling asked Huo Ling flatteringly.

"Yeah, let me wipe my sweat with a towel! It smells like Miss Huo Ling, this towel must smell good!"

Huo Ling ignored those people, let them take the towel and drink away from her, and kept staring at Zhang Qiling's back.

Zhang Qiling, who had his back to Huo Ling, naturally didn't know what was going on behind the scenes, even if he knew, he wouldn't be interested.But Wu Xie, Fatty and Wang Meng saw this scene clearly.

Wang Meng swallowed a little scared, and whispered in Wu Xie's ear: "I suddenly feel that girls are so scary."

Wu Xie looked away, afraid to meet Huo Ling again, "Don't you want to have a girlfriend?"

"I don't want to think about it now." Wang Meng shook his head.

But Fatty was the first one to congratulate Zhang Qiling when he walked over.

Wu Xie felt that she was right.Compared with facing Huo Ling with a straight face, Zhang Qiling's expression became gentler when facing the people in bedroom [-].For some reason, Wu Xie couldn't help but look in Huo Ling's direction, obviously wanting to avoid eye contact with Huo Ling, but it's a pity that Huo Ling has already left.

Wu Xie didn't know if his current mood was a kind of sympathy for Huo Ling.Because no matter how hard she tries to get Zhang Qiling's attention, Zhang Qiling just won't look at her.No matter how good-looking and beautiful she is, Zhang Qiling doesn't care about these things.

The day after the golf competition ended, the temperature dropped suddenly, finally bringing a feeling of winter.

In addition to the temperature, there are some differences in the school.

On the way to class in the morning, I didn't find anything wrong. After the two-hour class was over, Zhang Qiling drove Wu Xie back to touch Jinsu in the same way. Wu Xie suddenly discovered the trees on both sides of the main road on campus. On the road, they all tied small light bulbs to people.

Wu Xie is not stupid, so he naturally understands the function of these small light bulbs.What he didn't understand was that DB University is not a religious school, how could they play such a trick with others?

Back in the dormitory, Wu Xie wanted to mention this matter to Xie Ziyang who was in the dormitory at that time, but unexpectedly, Xie Ziyang got an expression that he was too fussy.

"What are the customs of the school I go to, you fucking should get to know each other well?" Xie Ziyang pushed