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"I actually managed to make it myself." Although it wasn't bouncing around, Lu Ming was still very satisfied with his performance.After all, when I used to play occasionally in school physical education class, I basically existed as a substitute, and I didn't have the ability to shoot and score at all.Scoring one or two goals very occasionally is purely an irreproducible coincidence.

Zhang Yi also strongly encouraged Lu Ming: "Yes, yes, Teacher Lu's hand-eye coordination is actually not bad!"

"Ling Han, let's play a small game! 2 vs 2." The person next door suddenly said, "Just you and Zhang Yi! I am fair."

As I said before, Ling Han has always been a man of influence in F University. Apart from his status as a top student in the medical school, he also has excellent performance in all aspects. He has always been loved by girls, and many boys secretly He gritted his teeth.The boy in the next-door court is obviously one of these victim-like boys, but he is indeed a very fair person, he only said that he wanted 2v2, and Lu Ming was not counted.

"Okay." Ling Han didn't refuse, and directly pushed Lu Ming to the sidelines, "Wait for me to have breakfast together." Then he and Zhang Yi walked to the opponent's venue.

Such a two-group battle quickly ignited the enthusiasm of watching the girls on the sidelines. Lu Ming leaned quietly by the side, but his eyes always fell on Ling Han. I have to say that even if he doesn't know basketball like him, he just Even looking at Ling Han's flowing posture is also pleasing to the eye.Although Zhang Yi's appearance is not as conspicuous as Ling Han's, but when he is serious, he still has a sense of reliability as a doctor.Playing basketball also attracted the attention of many girls.Different from the opponent's muscular appearance, Ling Han looks tall and slender, but his body is covered with just the right layer of thigh meat. The streamlined texture is a symbol of the coexistence of elegance and strength.

With the cooperation of Zhang Yi and Ling Han, after about 10 minutes, the 2v2 game ended. Of course, amidst the cheers of a group of girls, Ling Han and Zhang Yi won the victory .

When Ling Han walked beside Lu Ming, he found him standing there with a somewhat confused expression, completely in a daze, "Lu Ming?"

A low call finally managed to get Lu Ming's attention back: "Huh? Ah! Did you win?"

"What are you thinking?" Ling Han asked.

"No... nothing." Lu Ming hesitated for a while, but still gave this answer. He had been watching Ling Han play just now, and for some reason, he had a vague feeling that he was somewhere, watching people quietly like this. played ball.The person in his memory—probably the boy in his painting, his once very vague memory gradually merged with the scene in front of him, making him feel in a trance.

"Let's go!" Ling Han said, and the three of them left the stadium under the watchful eyes of a group of girls. When they passed by the cafeteria, they had breakfast and returned to the faculty dormitory together.

"Mr. Lu, what's the matter? I'm no worse than Ling Han, right?" Zhang Yi smacked the noodles triumphantly.

"Well, you play very well." Lu Ming said, "However, Ling Han is even better."

Zhang Yi was originally ready to be proud of being affirmed, but after hearing the second half of Lu Ming's sentence, he instantly became an eggplant for Shuang: "I said, Teacher Lu, you don't have to be so honest, do you? Why is it so difficult to listen to something to comfort yourself?"

"Well, you must be better at playing than the average person." At least the two muscular men were completely defeated by them in the morning.

Zhang Yi reluctantly felt better psychologically, and continued to lower his head to suck the noodles: "But seriously, Mr. Lu, do you look forward to our future trip?"

"I'm looking forward to it!" Lu Ming said the truth, he is indeed silently counting down the days of his departure, and he feels a little excited before going on a trip when he was young.

"I booked a very, very good resort!" Relying on Ling Han's financial resources and his own hedonism, Zhang Yi booked a small villa with a swimming pool inside.He believes that Ling Han must be looking forward to the day of swimming with Lu Ming!

"Well, Ling Han said, this trip was planned and prepared by you, thank you for your hard work." Lu Ming said.

"It's not hard, I'll just sit around and wait for three meals." Zhang Yi knows that Ling Han's cooking skills are good, and Lu Ming is also experienced in western cooking. Is there any need to worry?

"Okay." Lu Ming didn't mind, and immediately agreed to the task of cooking, "But I don't know how to cook too much, and it's not that delicious." Although French Western food is very famous, Lu Ming didn't know how to cook before. I didn't spend so much energy on cooking, so I feel that my skills are only mediocre.

"No, it's delicious." Ling Han said.

Zhang Yi lowered his head: "Oh, I suddenly feel that if I often eat at the same table with you and watch you set off flash bombs, it doesn't seem to be a good thing."

"You don't have this chance." Do you often let him disturb yourself and Lu Ming?How can it be.Ling Han said so while holding the sun egg for Lu Ming.