The scumbags of the professor's house

The mixed doubles match was very exciting. Lei Zi and An Xin improved as fast as a rocket. In addition, the two of them were holding their breath in the last match. This time they performed particularly well. Obviously some underestimated the enemy, the so-called arrogant soldiers must lose, and they lost very quickly in the first game.

In the second round, the first class players adjusted their tactics in time, took it seriously, and won the next round with difficulty, finally standing 1:1. desperate situation.

There is almost no chance of a turnaround against the wind.

Su Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, won the mixed doubles, and Luston won the men's singles. The men's doubles was a temporary leg for Luston, and he would probably lose. It depends on whether An Xin can create another miracle in the women's singles.

But at least, if they win the mixed doubles, they will have hope of winning.

Luston got up and stood on the sidelines to warm up. Seeing that the mixed doubles match was over and the men's singles match was about to start, Su Cheng conceived words of encouragement in his mind for a long time, and when he uttered them, he said, "Come on."

Without any emotion, if the word "come on" is replaced with "go to hell" and matched with his expression and tone just now, it will not violate harmony at all.

What a fucking idiot, Su Cheng scolded himself after finishing speaking.

"Thank you." Luston's words sounded sincere, and the boy bent over to take the racket. Both of their badminton rackets were bought by Luston, and they were put in a bag. When winding the string, Luston used it for himself. Su Cheng chose black to distinguish them from red.

How to do?

The men's singles competition is very important, Su Cheng felt that he had to give Luston the greatest encouragement!However, those two words just now obviously did not have such an effect. Su Xiaoba's brain was running fast, and he had an idea. He thought of the mixed doubles player touching his European-style stalk just now, and came up with a plan.

Luston was bending over and concentrating on setting up the beat. Seeing this, Su Cheng was heartbroken: Brother, I will lend you a little European spirit today!

He approached from behind, and quickly shook Luston's hand from behind.

The movement of the person in front of him obviously stopped.

Su Cheng came over suddenly with all the hormones in his body, and his deep voice was pinching someone's heart.

"To win," he said.

The two words fell to the ground, and the beat in Luston's hand fell along with it.

Su Chengcheng was behind him, giving full play to his athletic talent, bent down to catch the beat with his unbroken hand, and teased Master Xueba by the way: "Can you do it, you haven't hit yet, shake your hand first?"

At the same time, Su Cheng felt that the badminton racket in his hands was very familiar. Su Xiaoba let out a "Hey" in his heart, and looked down to see the black thread wrapped around the racket. This is his racket!He turned his head slightly, and saw Luston's own beat lying obediently in the bag.

Not only the hand shakes, but also the beat can be wrong?How nervous is this?

"This is mine." Su Cheng reminded him that although these two rackets were newly bought and hadn't been used for long, after all, he was used to them and it was easy.

Luston turned around and took the racket from Su Cheng's hand. The boy's face was slightly flushed, and he turned around, "I know."

"Know it and take it wrong?"

Hearing this, Luston turned back, and after groping for a while, instead of changing the racket, he took out another red marker from his bag.

what? !

What are you doing with your pen in the game?Su Cheng felt a little nervous when he saw the pen. Luston wouldn't not only shake hands and sign because of his good game, would he?

In Su Cheng's current situation, the signing may not be very handsome.

Facts proved that the school bully was wrong. Luston walked up to him, opened the cap of his pen, spread his legs a little, and said to him, "Hand."

Su Cheng didn't understand, did he want his left hand or his right hand?

Seeing him frozen in place, Luston bent down and gently wrote on the plaster of his left hand.

Hold? !

Did Luston want to sign his autograph? !

Su Cheng stared at Luston's furry head, with mixed feelings in his heart, wondering if his swearing at this moment would affect other people's mood in the game.

OK, sign it, and have fun.

Fortunately, Luston signed quickly. When he got up, Su Cheng saw the three words on the plaster of his arm.

To be precise, it is three letters: mvp.

MVP—the title that Su Cheng dreamed of. After finishing writing, Luston looked up to appreciate his achievements. The handwriting was beautiful, and he signed his name next to it, drawing a small symbol "π". Artist Lu smiled in satisfaction and raised his hand. He held up Su Cheng's beat in his hand, and said word by word: "Brother Cheng, hold your beat, as if we are on the battlefield together again, and your European spirit of MVP is in my hands, we are Absolutely will not lose."

After finishing speaking, Luston revealed a pair of dimples, turned around and walked towards the court in a chic manner.

Su Chengsi stood motionless on the sidelines, and now no one asked what was wrong with others, and it was touching to ask.

The back view of Luston holding the racket, Su Cheng felt that it was not him who went away, but for the little monk, the Monkey King who was going to fight the gods and Buddhas in the sky with his golden cudgel.

He was so handsome that Su Cheng's heart jumped out of his throat.

Lei Zi, who had just left the field, witnessed what happened just now, and sighed in time, "My brother Lu is so handsome." He picked up his marker pen by the way, and leaned over half of his body, "Brother Cheng, I want to write one too! You MVP is truly amazing." Well deserved!"

Su Cheng flamboyantly dodged sideways.

Lei Zi almost threw himself on the ground, "Brother Cheng, what are you doing?!"

"Brother's plaster is a canvas? It's enough for you, Brother Lu, to write one on behalf of you." Su Cheng slightly raised his arms, three fancy letters plus a cute symbol π, Su Xiaoba continued to make up, "You It’s not good to write it down.”

Murray:?

It just so happened that the little broadcaster came back after guessing, hugged the two lovers in his arms, and said viciously, "What are you doing! Watching the football, hurry up and watch my Brother Lu abuse Huang Qian."

Hearing this name, Su Cheng frowned subconsciously. The sky was clear just now, but in an instant, he had the expression of being stabbed.

"What's the matter?" Lei Zi didn't understand the sudden hostility between the two.

He didn't know the situation, and the two brothers couldn't tell him.

The little radio broadcast was sloppy, "Why, brother Lu's enemy, not our enemy?"

Lei Zi nodded, his brother's performance ignited his fighting spirit, he shouted on the spot, "Second class must win!"

Su Cheng turned around and asked Cao Yu, "Is Huang Qian doing well?"

The little broadcaster curled his lips and said perfunctorily, "Ang, that guy can still move."

In the first game, Su Cheng wanted to smack the culture and sports committee member, can you call it that? !This classmate Huang Qian had obviously received professional training, and it might not be possible to take advantage of him if he went up to fight him.

Luston is also very good at playing, but it belongs to the game of skill and brain, which is suitable for frontcourt control. He has always chosen to play doubles because he has a clear understanding of himself, and singles are time-consuming and labor-intensive. , Not only do you need brains, players like yourself who have strong explosive power and can't keep up with physical strength are more suitable for doubles.

In the first 10 goals, Luston still had the advantage, and it became more and more difficult as he went further.

Luston narrowly won the first game at 21:19.

The audience of the second class was ebullient, Duan Lin, who was one level above them, led the team in the audience, and a group of little girls shouted loudly, "Lu God, Lu God! Everything is amazing!"

In the joyful sky, only Su Cheng was alert, don't yell that God has fallen.

During the intermission, Luston had a towel hanging around his neck, and the black wristband on his right hand was already soaked. The little fans rushed to hand him water. Su Cheng put a plaster cast on him. Walking over, Su Xiaoba immediately got up and asked, "Are you tired?"

Luston was out of breath.

"Try to hang him with a small ball, run less by yourself, and decide the outcome in the next game, don't delay." Su Cheng lowered his voice and arranged tactics next to Luston's ear. The hot air sprayed on his ear, itching all the way. heart.

Su Cheng was watching the battle seriously, helping him analyze the possibility of winning, without exaggerated praise or useless praise, Luston showed two dimples, and smiled at him: "I'm thirsty."

With so many hands scrambling to deliver water, this guy asked him for it?Su Cheng didn't think much, just reached out and took a bottle casually, and handed it to the young master, "Did you hear that? The more you delay, the worse it is for you. Huang Qian's ability to predict and move is worse than yours. You must grasp this weakness. "

Luston nodded obediently, opened the bottle of mineral water, and took two big gulps with his head raised. The boy's nose bridge was straight, and a small circle was drawn at the end of the straight line. With a few light strokes, the outline of the boy's profile was outlined.

It is absolutely.

The Adam's apple rose and fell with the sound of swallowing water, and the "gudong gudong" brought out some meaning, and Su Cheng's mind wandered uncontrollably.

"Brother Cheng, why are you so dazed, have you two finished whispering?" Little Broadcasting and Lei Zi winked, and the faces of several friends on the field were written all over: Brother Lu, you are eccentric, we are jealous, and our friendship is on the verge of breaking down.

Su Cheng swallowed.

Luston could clearly see the teasing of these people, and when he looked at Su Cheng who was running away for some reason, he suddenly thought about it. Lu Xueba deliberately bent down again, and moved closer to Su Cheng's face. Very close, the fluff on Jin's face began to fight with each other, Luston said softly to Su Cheng, "I can win".

The onlookers vomited blood crazily: "Okay, Brother Lu is awesome, Brother Lu doesn't need us anymore, goodbye!"

As the boy entered the stage, he turned around to reveal two triumphant dimples, and waved at the guys to make up the knife: "Now it's over."

"Brother Lu has changed." The little radio complained.

"It's changed! It's changed!" Lei Zi shouted even more bitterly.

"Brother Lu is only good to Brother Cheng, woo woo woo, I should be so sad when I see it."

"That's right, let alone four eyes, my heart is broken."

The two artists began to perform double reeds.

Su Cheng ignored them.

Lei Zi strangled him from behind, "Brother Cheng, tell me the truth, when did your relationship become so good?"

"Nice guy." Su Cheng restrained Lei Zi, and at the same time the boy's face was burning, red like the sunset glow blooming outside the huge glass windows of the stadium.

Off...?

Su Xiaoba asked himself in his heart.

What kind of "good relationship" is this between the two of them?

The author has something to say: Luston: Don't be moved, the more moved is yet to come.