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The setting sun in the sky was like blood, and the green field of the County Sports Center was in full swing.

Yang Ze put his hands on his knees, and discussed the countermeasures with Wu Li: "You keep an eye on that tall guy, he's very good at dribbling."

Wu Li raised his head and gulped down the mineral water. He drank most of the bottle in one go, screwed on the cap and threw it sideways. The mineral water bottle clanged twice and fell into the trash can: "Okay."

He reached out to wipe the water stains from the corner of his mouth.

Yang Ze smiled wryly: "Our team here is too amateur, you and Jia Feilin are okay, what kind of football do Li Nan and those guys play, do you send the ball to each other's arms?"

He was going to die of anger. He could have scored a goal, but Li Nan kicked the ball to Wei Wei. Wei Wei got the ball, but his brain was twitched, and he directly kicked it to the opponent's defender next to him. Kicked from the back zone to their side, and finally scored.

Wu Li comforted him: "The opponent has trained systematically. We are an amateur, temporary team. Don't be angry. Friendship comes first and competition comes second. Let's just make friends with golfers."

Unwilling to be reconciled, Yang Ze straightened up and took a few deep breaths: "Let's serve this time, let's score one, at least don't lose too badly."

Wu Li has been mistreated by Yang Ze for more than a year, and his golf skills have improved a lot. Hearing this, he slowly moved his wrists and ankles, and squinted his eyes: "Okay."

Yang Ze knelt down to help him adjust the leg guards, Wu Li let him do the work, and reached out to stroke his hair.

The two stood together and clapped their hands together, cheering each other up.After finishing, Yang Ze clapped his hands and called his teammates together to discuss tactics.

The game started again, Li Nan served the ball, Jia Feilin stood at the forward position and looked at him, Li Nan directly kicked the ball to him.

Jia Feilin took the ball and ran. Their team was not very good at dribbling and running. The wind passed the two of them. The opponent player grabbed the ball and the ball was taken away. Jia Feilin was anxious and gestured to Li Nan. .

Wu Li was blocked on the outside, Yang Ze told him to keep an eye on the tall guy, and the tall guy was also guarding him. After all, in the whole team, except for Yang Ze, he was considered the best.

Li Nan snatched the ball, but he succeeded, but the ball didn't fall into his hands, nor did it fall into his own team. He was intercepted halfway by the tall man, and Wu Li followed him closely, making a tackle.

The tackle was successful, but the football fell into the opponent's encirclement again. Yang Ze appeared from behind the opponent in a mysterious manner, and another tackle was made. The football was temporarily unoccupied. Wu Li intercepted the ball again, raised his leg and kicked it to Yang. Ze, Yang Ze jumped to catch it with his chest, dribbled the ball aggressively and ran a few steps, adjusted the angle, and shot.

What Yang Ze is best at is tackling and shooting. After all, he has practiced these two most.

He always feels good shooting.

The opposing goalkeeper leaps up to catch the ball, but misses it.

Football in the net, goal in!

"Wow!!!" Li Nan cheered, ran over and bumped Yang Ze's shoulder, "Amazing!"

After scoring the goal, the corners of Yang Ze's eyes and brows were full of joy, his teammates were very happy, and they ran over to celebrate, lifted him up and threw him up.

"One!" Yang Ze fell into the hand net formed by the crowd from the air.

"Two!!" Yang Ze was firmly caught again.

"Three!!!" Yang Ze fell, and after being slowed down, the hand net was withdrawn in seconds, and Yang Ze fell to the ground with a "crack".

Yang Ze lay on the ground rubbing his buttocks, and saw his teammates walking away while talking serious business in twos and threes, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

These bastards!

Football is physically exhausting, and it is a friendly match played during meal time. After playing for 90 minutes, the game ends. In the end, the result of the game is [-]-[-], and their side scored that goal.

But being able to score a goal is also very good. The amateur team is no match for the professional team. If they are not young enough and have good explosive power, they may not be able to score this goal.

A group of people left the gymnasium and trotted back to school. When they passed a row of restaurants, Jia Feilin smelled the smell and felt that the gluttons in his stomach were about to come out. He shouted, "Aren't you eating?"

They came out to play football without eating, and they were so hungry that their chests stuck to their backs after strenuous exercise.

Yang Ze turned his head and yelled at him: "What to eat! Class will start soon, and we will eat after the first evening self-study!"

He said so, but still ran to the steamed bun shop at a speed of [-] meters, threw the money and picked up the steamed buns and ran: "Come on, one for each person, put the cushion first!"

Yang Ze ran really fast, like a black panther, swift and powerful.Obviously Jia Feilin was about the same height as him, but he was faster than Jia Feilin, leaving the others far behind.

Wu Li held his chest that was about to explode, and supported the big tree to breathe: "Come and give me a hand."

Li Nan almost sat on the ground: "My god, I can't do it, I can't do it."

Yang Ze turned around to pull Wu Li away, and took out his cell phone to check the time: "There is still time, how can a man say no?! Today is Monday. If I am late, I must have the colonel broadcast. I was invited by the head teacher to drink tea. God, don't After eating, take Li Nan to run."

A group of people almost stepped on the bell and entered the gate of No. [-] Middle School. After entering the gate, everything was easy to talk about. Jia Feilin stopped by to go to the toilet, and the others went back to the classroom directly.Wu Li slowed down, slowly trailing behind.

Yang Ze turned around and waited for him: "Can't walk anymore?"

Several people ran all the way back from the gymnasium after playing the ball. Their bodies were steaming and their faces were flushed. Wu Li breathed slowly, looked around, walked across the flower bed and sat down directly on the stone bench.

Hey, why are you still sitting down?

Wu Li fanned his neckline and frowned, "It's hot."

Evening self-study is all reviewing by yourself, it’s okay to be a few minutes late, not to mention that there is no substitute self-study by his head teacher tonight, even if you don’t go, it’s not a big deal.

It can be said that in addition to the extremely strict inspection at the school gate, the school management is actually very loose.

Yang Ze walked to him through the flower bed: "Our first session is He Guoqing's math self-study."

He Guoqing is the head teacher of the fourth class.

Wu Li understood what he meant, and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Then you go, I'll take a break."

Yang Ze wanted to walk with him. He didn't feel much except for being short of breath after running for so long. After a short rest, he didn't feel much: "Don't sit down after strenuous exercise, your legs will hurt easily."

Wu Li looked at him with his chin propped up when he heard the words, without any intention of moving.

Yang Ze tilted his head to look at him: "It really hurts my leg."

He continued: "Don't believe me."

Yang Ze gave him an example: "I was sweating all over after playing football last time. The sweat was dripping, and then I..."

He talked for five or six minutes without stopping in between.Wu Li watched his mouth open and close non-stop, closed his eyes, closed his eyes again, sighed, "Can you keep talking like this if I don't leave?"

Yang Ze snapped his fingers and said with a happy smile, "bingo, the answer is correct."

Wu Li stood up, and Yang Ze looked him up and down, eager to try, "Why don't I carry you away."

It must be very exciting to hug and walk around the school!

Wu Li looked at him with a half-smile: "I didn't exercise when you carried me away, so my legs won't hurt tomorrow?"

"Of course it hurts." Yang Ze smiled and said as a matter of course, "But you must be sweet in your heart."

After finishing speaking, he added: "You are in pain and happy."

Wu Li gave this shameless slap unceremoniously.

It had been 10 minutes since the two returned to the classroom. Yang Ze stood outside the classroom door and was interrogated by He Guoqing's eyes.

"Why are you here now?" He Guoqing said with a sullen face.

Yang Ze lowered his head and rubbed his toes against the floor: "It's a private matter."

What private affairs can children have?He Guoqing said angrily: "Raise your head and speak carefully!"

Yang Ze raised his head obediently, looked at his serious face, and smiled innocently: "It's really a private matter."

He Guoqing said with a tiger face: "Say!"

Yang Ze looked at him faintly, "You told me to say it" on his face: "I'm constipated."

He Guoqing: "..."

The two of them talked in a very low voice, and the classroom was quiet. The whole class heard his constipation and burst out laughing.

Yang Ze's tone was a little more aggrieved: "Teacher, you leaked my privacy, and I will have no face to see others in the future."

The laughter suddenly became louder.

He Guoqing: "..."

Privacy fart, didn't you say it so loudly yourself? !He was not in the mood to find out whether he was really constipated or fake, and waved his hands in displeasure: "Go, go, get out, don't make an exception."

Yang Ze quickly slipped in holding the football.

Constipation still bring a football, wipe your ass? !

He Guoqing followed the classroom without seeing.

In the blink of an eye, it was mid-April, and the county leaders were going to come to their school to check the sanitation for a week.

The school leaders emphasized in the flag-raising speech on Monday that school hygiene is particularly important this week, and they hope that all classes can do a good job in hygiene prevention and control.

Not only the teachers and students, but even the restaurant on campus began to be cleaned. Several restaurant staff took a ladder to wipe the windows and walls of the restaurant, so busy that they didn't even have time to make breakfast.

Not having a hot breakfast is not a problem for the students. Everyone flocks to the on-campus store to buy pancakes with pickles, or bread with instant noodles and ham sausage.

Wu Li squeezed into the crowd and bought two tea eggs, and gave one to Yang Ze. The two of them broke apart the big cake, sandwiched tea eggs with ham and sausage, and sat on the steps of the playground to watch the crowd play.

Last week they cleaned inside and out, this week they just need to keep it as it is, this is something that students on duty have to do every day.

It takes a long time from morning exercises to the first class break, especially on Monday, after the national flag is hoisted, the leaders of the second lieutenant colonel are not interested in holding meetings, so they leave after a few words, before the morning exercises, and there is a 10-minute break in the middle , Usually there will be nearly half an hour of free time, and many boys will go to the basketball court to play.

But it wasn't just boys who watched boys play basketball. There were quite a few girls around the playground. They were simply bored to watch the excitement, and they made a special trip to watch their gods play basketball.Usually at this time, Wu Li would not play, not only because he didn't want to join in the fun, but also because Yang Ze dragged him away from playing.

Yang Ze hugged his shoulders and murmured to him: "What are you playing? Why don't you play in the small playground over there? Is that called playing basketball! That's called an exhibition game! Look at all of them like peacocks, and they almost opened their screens." !"

He pointed to a figure running and jumping on the court: "Did you see that? Look at his stinky ass, he comes out to play every day, why haven't you seen him play so actively before? Who do you think he is performing for?" ?”

What Yang Ze was referring to was Jia Feilin. Jia Feilin has been bewitched recently. He doesn't brag or fart with them, and he doesn't sleep anymore. He even picked up his hair, the styling cream was applied so hard that his hair could be used as a hidden weapon, and he didn't know what it was like to be ecstasy when he was so hot that he was sweating like crazy.

Who is the show for?Wu Li moved his eyes to Li Xiangping who was standing outside, turned his head and smiled at him.

The answer is not obvious.

Wu Li took a sip of water, took a sip of water, washed the cake he ate before, and smiled: "Men like to express themselves in front of their sweethearts. This is their survival instinct."

Yes, it is indeed the instinct of male animals.Yang Ze raised his eyebrows, and he was enjoying himself for a while, then said: "So you are also a man, why don't you show yourself?"

Wu Li was about to stand up when he heard the words: "Then I'm going down?"

Yang Ze looked at the girl in Wuyang Wuyang over there, stretched out his hand and pulled him back: "Don't go."

He still thinks that he has not attracted enough rivals in love.

Wu Li didn't intend to go at first, just to tease him: "In fact, there are many aspects of performance, not necessarily in sports, but also in other aspects."

Yang Ze stretched out his fingers to help him brush the hair on his forehead: "For example?"

Wu Li smiled: "Survival instinct, of course survival is the first priority, what do you mean?"

Yang Ze looked at his clear and cold eyes, and understood: "You mean you will work hard to make money so that your sweetheart can live a good life?"

Wu Li: "Almost, what about you?"

Yang Ze was silent, and when he spoke again after a long time, his voice was a little distant and deep: "I just hope that I can protect him, shelter him from wind and rain, and make him happy forever."

Wu Li turned to look at him.

Yang Ze let go, put his arms on the ground, raised his head and smiled, his expression was a little blurred: "I feel very sorry for him, and I am very glad that I did this. I don't regret it at all. Do you think I have a bad character? . ” Dragging people into the fire pit on their own, is indeed a poor character.

Wu Li propped up his forehead and lowered his eyes, rubbed his fingertips slowly, and smiled after listening: "He is willing, and he was not forced by anyone. It is a matter between two people. Why are you so sorry? .”

Yang Ze turned his head and looked over.

Wu Li didn't look at him, suppressed his smile, and sighed softly: "Besides, how do you know that he doesn't like it?"

"I think even if you don't take action, it will be a matter of time between you two, Yang Ze, your guilt is superfluous."