Correct posture of masochism [system]

On a day in July, the sun is like a big boiler covering the sky, and the hot people are sweating profusely.

A basketball game is being held in the university town of T city. The ace No. [-] of the Haicheng University basketball team is shuttled quickly inside the lane, jumping over the fences one by one, and the agile pace brings a gust of wind.

He jumped up, easily leaped up in mid-air, stretched out a perfect arc, dunked the basket with one hand, the ball fell into the basket, and fell after a violent shock.

The boy landed steadily amidst deafening cheers, and blew a loud whistle in the direction of the enthusiastic cheerleaders.

"Sun Tzu Yang! Sun Tzu Yang!"

The girls in the cheerleading team blushed and kicked their long legs higher, with miniskirts following their limbs.The body swings and dances, a piece of white flowers.

Neat slogans were issued from the mouths of those excited and shouting students. They raised their hands and shouted over and over again, and the cheering banners were vigorously swinging back and forth.

The tall boy No. [-] in the field picked up his white jersey and wiped the sweat dripping from his face. He ran his sweaty hair on his forehead, turned his head and pointed his thumbs down at the forward facing him, and grinned provocatively. arrogant smile.

The boy's face turned green from being irritated, and he made a gesture of wiping his neck where the referee couldn't see, and wait and see.

The audience booed again.

Captain Qiu Gang ran over and clenched his fist and punched him on the chest, "Zi Yang, treat me tonight."

Sun Tzuyang said bluntly, "No food stalls."

"Pick three and pick four." Qiu Gang rolled his eyes and shouted as he ran, "If the score reaches seventy, my Gundam Collector's Edition is yours. If it reaches one hundred, my sister's first kiss will be yours!"

"Deal." Sun Ziyang shook his head.Painful left leg, that pair is full of youthful passion.A cluster of flames burned in Qingqing's eyes, and I don't know whether it was because of the first half or the second half of Qiu Gang's sentence.

In the stands, Jiang Yu, who had just regained his mind, looked at the white clothes on his body, and twitched the corners of his mouth. It was another new journey. He hoped that this time he would not be so entangled and end it as soon as possible.

"Ding, congratulations to Mr. Jiang for opening the fifth volume of "Single Bed". The task is to obtain a place from the target."

Jiang Yu squinted his eyes and looked at the stadium below, and found the target this time among those running figures. The fifth volume was specially selected by him, and the name is very warm. It is still a campus, so he should be able to have a good rest.

"Ding, since Mr. Jiang failed the mission in the fourth volume, the corresponding degree of punishment accumulated will take effect in this volume."

Jiang Yu's eyelids twitched, "What punishment?"

"Ding, every Tuesday and Saturday night..."

"Become a superman?" Jiang Yu subconsciously blurted out.

"Ding, no." There was a hint of weirdness in the system's voice, "Extremely sensitive."

Jiang Yu sneered, "You might as well say hunger. Thirst is more appropriate."

"Ding, you understand."

The veins in Jiang Yu'e's head were throbbing violently. The system was too abnormal. Was he being played?broken?

"Ding, there is one more thing, as soon as you smell alcohol, your personality will change."

Jiang Yu breathed out, although the two punishments were very strange, but luckily he didn't turn him into a reptile or a disabled person who couldn't move freely, which was barely acceptable.

Next, Jiang Yu learned from the system that the owner of this body is Wen Hanyuan, 27 years old, a new doctor in the school infirmary, honest and friendly, loves to cry, and is often bullied by his colleagues, even the students look down on him, He was nicknamed Niang behind his back.Cannon text.

And Sun Ziyang is a sophomore in the Department of Physical Education in 06. He has attracted attention since he first entered the school. He is unrestrained, cheerful and sunny, tall, with three-dimensional features, and he is tight when he shows his clothes.With solid wheat-colored skin and a piece of fast abs, one can imagine how popular it is in the eyes of girls.Hot, that's the way the world looks at faces.

The noise of the gymnasium made Jiang Yu feel that his body was sweating more, he closed his eyes, this time he was really hurt by the fourth volume.

With Qi Dafang as a person, he must be buried with Shi Zizhi. If there is a hell, I don’t know if Shi Zizhi would go crazy if he didn’t see him in hell, he would probably cry...

Just when Jiang Yu was about to go out, someone patted his shoulder, and when he turned around, he saw a middle-aged bald man with eyes.

It is Wang Dacheng, the director of the Physical Education Department.

"Doctor Wen, come with me quickly, Sun Tzu Yang's left leg fell."

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows, only to realize that the game was suspended and the atmosphere on the field changed.

"Doctor Wen, did you hear what I said?" Wang Dacheng wiped off the sweat from his forehead, gasping for breath, the anxiety on his face was obvious.

"Let's go."

When Jiang Yu followed him, he saw the boy lying on the stretcher, his handsome and naughty face was particularly eye-catching among the bunch of young faces.

Anxious Qiu Gang and other players turned their heads and said hello, "Doctor Wen."

Jiang Yu didn't even look at them, and quickly walked over with an unfamiliar medicine box and squatted down to check on Sun Ziyang's condition.

Leaving a group of people staring at each other, why is Dr. Wen not as shy as usual?My face is not red anymore.

"Doctor Wen?" Wang Dacheng also stared at him curiously.

Jiang Yu said impatiently, "I'm busy."

The other party coughed in embarrassment, thinking contemptuously in his heart, the sun is really coming out from the west, and a man who usually doesn't even dare to fart a little bit dares to show his face to him.

Seeing Jiang Yu frowning, the big guys became nervous, worried about Sun Ziyang's injury, especially the school leaders who expected him to lead the team to the city and come back with a championship.

None of them knew that Jiang Yu was not yet familiar with what this body possessed, and was trying his best to get familiar with it.

As soon as Jiang Yu touched his hand, he heard Sun Tzu Yang howling in pain, "Fuck, can you know it?"

Everyone tilted their heads, Sun Tzu Yang was good at the game and had a top-notch temper.

"Be honest." Jiang Yu continued to touch up, gently squeezed the bone twice, and then attracted a messy roar like a firecracker.

"It didn't hurt the bone." Jiang Yu put on a calm expression, he couldn't say any more, the more he said, the faster he would be exposed.

Sun Tzu Yang, who scored the most points, was lifted off the court in the eyes of everyone. Now the score has been stretched too far, and there is no suspense in the next 2 minutes of the game.

Today is the weekend, only Wen Hanyuan is on duty in the infirmary, and he is almost every weekend.

Jiang Yu went to his desk and picked up a water cup to moisten his throat. He was so hot that he was about to smoke. He didn't know that this scene stimulated the few students who came together.

The contrast was too great, and they were stunned.

Throughout the afternoon, the screams of killing a pig spread throughout the infirmary, and the grandson Yang, who was dying of pain, greeted Jiang Yu's eight generations of ancestors very "kindly".

Jiang Yu was very satisfied with his first contact with medicine. Although the partner was not very cooperative, he was not bad. He should not be the only one who dreamed of becoming a doctor when he was a child.

The sweaty grandson Yang gritted his teeth, "I remember you."

"My name is Wen Hanyuan, don't forget it wrong." Jiang Yu hooked his lips, showing a welcome smile anytime.

This is the first meeting between Jiang Yu and Sun Tzu Yang.