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Before playing, Instructor Zhang came over and said to them: "Come on, play hard, and pay attention to safety. Don't really think that you don't need to train if you are injured."

The iron man is tender, even caring is a bit tough.

He said with a gloomy smile: "Instructor, you still train when you are injured? Are you kidding me, will the school let me?"

Instructor Zhang pointed his eyes at the person with the cast on the opposite side: "Hey, the one in the next class, entered the logistics team, someone fainted and was sent to the infirmary, where he gave people glucose and Huoxiangzhengqi water, what do you think? You don't have to do it."

"Isn't this just doing chores in training?" Lin Ning thought of the scene where Fu Xin came to deliver water, "No wonder the delivery of water is so proficient, it turned out to be a week of practice."

They thought too much, sending water was not to inquire about the military situation, but an occupational disease of miscellaneous work.

Shen Yu couldn't help laughing out loud: "Nice, really good, our school really will never give up on every talent."

Jian Xu jokingly asked Song Ji: "Is glucose delicious?"

Song Ji said truthfully: "I don't like drinking glucose."

Shen Yu grabbed Song Ji and walked on the stage leisurely: "Our handsome Ah Song doesn't like sweet things, he only likes to drink plain water, especially the plain water in his water glass. By the way, what else do we like to drink?"

Jiang Zhilu followed the two of them and heard Song Ji say, "I also like to drink yogurt."

"Can I drink yogurt if I'm lactose intolerant?" Shen Yu thought that if she was lactose intolerant, she couldn't drink any kind of milk.

"can."

"Okay, if you win, brother will give you a week's worth of yogurt, drink it to your heart's content, and quickly forget about that bottle of glucose, it's not a good thing."

In the first half, Jiang Zhilu got the right to kick off, so the opponent kicked off in the second half.

At the beginning, the opponent pursued the victory and played extremely aggressively. They wanted to increase the score.

But they underestimated Lin Ning and Jian Xu. The absence of the two in the first half did not mean that the state of the game was still so bad.

Jian Xu blocked the opponent's cap under the rebound and succeeded several times. Lin Ning scored several three-pointers and the score narrowed after 10 minutes.

The opponent fought fiercely, and Su Yu and the others returned to the defense quickly, exhausting the same amount of physical strength, and the speed of attack slowed down visibly to the naked eye.

When the ball was passed to Jiang Zhilu, he bent over and slapped the basketball, his eyes staring ahead looking for opportunities to break through, no matter the opponent or his own people, he thought Jiang Zhilu would attack cautiously.

Suddenly he quickened his pace, rushed straight to the backboard, crossed the two defensive lines, rushed to the basket with a lunge, jumped, and turned around to shoot.

The opponent couldn't resist Jiang Zhilu's attack several times, and couldn't break the defense, which caused the opponent to become vigilant when looking at Jiang Zhilu.

As a result, the score was at a stalemate.

"Jiang Zhilu is so handsome and fierce, the type I like."

"Song Ji is so sunny."

"Are you here to watch the ball or the people?"

"I don't understand basketball to see people."

……

"Finance class two, come on!"

"Come on, computer class!"

The atmosphere on the scene gradually increased and reached its peak.

There was not much time left, and the first computer team was still ahead. They changed their tactics and did not focus on attacking to completely defend the opponent.

They mainly defended Jiang Zhilu and Shen Yu, who were good at shooting three-pointers, while Jian Xu didn't have enough rebounds, and Lin Ning lost to both sides.

After Song Ji received Jian Xu's blocked shot from under the basket, he made a fake move past the opponent's defense, and quickly dribbled the ball to his own backboard.

Jian Xu was not under the basket, and Lin Ning behind him couldn't take care of his time, and was depressed by the opponent's relentless defense.

Song Ji set his sights on Jiang Zhilu. He was under the rebound, but was guarded by two people. If he passed the ball, there was a high probability that he would be blocked, and then the opponent would steal the ball. The score might be opened again. .

Why is no one defending him, because he is the most inaccurate throughout the whole game, and he will not make a shot if the ball is given to him.

With only five seconds left, Song Ji glanced at Jiang Zhilu again, who looked at him firmly, and then at the backboard.

Jiang Zhilu asked him to shoot directly.

Song Ji's short-sightedness is not deep, but the backboard is still a little blurry, and he is not sure about the distance from the center of the basket, so he can't control the strength.

Time was running out, and the voices on the field were getting louder. He didn't care about it, and he scored a point to take the lead. If he didn't score, he would lose.

He licked his lower lip nervously, pursed his lips and jumped slightly to shoot towards the basket.

The ball was in the air, and a crisp whistle sounded.

The three-pointer buzzer, under the eyes of everyone, the ball was scored.

At 42:41, the second financial class won the friendly match with one point, and the cheers and applause erupted in an instant.

Jiang Zhilu was the closest to Song Ji, and he was also the first to hug Song Ji.

An impact Song Ji was hugged, and the heat wave also hit. He smelled the sweat on Jiang Zhilu's body mixed with a faint mint smell, and his ears were red, and he took another breath quietly.

A hoarse and deep voice reached Song Ji's ears.

"Awesome."

With itchy ears, Song Ji shrugged unconsciously.

very nice.

After a while, the two of them were instantly surrounded by groups, and under layers of pressure, Song Ji's body and Jiang Zhilu got even tighter.

Under the cheers of the crowd, Shen Yu suddenly asked Song Ji an insignificant question.

"By the way, Ah Song, what flavor of yogurt do you like?"

Song Ji's waist was tightly encircled by a pair of powerful arms, the warmth transmitted through the fabric to his sensitive skin, his hanging hands curled up slightly in an instant, and his little fingers caught the hem of the opponent's clothes.

He leaned on Jiang Zhilu's shoulder and said softly, "I like to drink peach-flavored yogurt."

The friendly match was over, and the two instructors announced on the field who won the game, and then announced that today's training was over, and the enthusiasm on the field reached its peak again.

With a flushed face, Shen Yu poured all the mineral water on his head, trying to cool down physically. With a wet face, he said excitedly, "I really won."

Zhou You was a little disgusted and depressed, and covered his head with a general training coat: "Can there be a fake? Didn't you see the expression on Ah Song's face when he scored the last ball, and he would spit it out at any time as if he had eaten overnight. "

Lin Ning rubbed his abdominal muscles: "The No. 13 shot on the opposite side is really fucking heavy, it hurts me to death."

Zhou You took a closer look, but didn't see anything: "I'll show you when I get back home, do you want to wipe it with medicinal wine?"

Jian Xu took his clothes and water glass and was about to leave, but was stopped by Shen Yu: "Hey, take back the remaining two unopened bottles of water, and confiscate them to the monitor."

"Why take it back?" Jian Xu asked.

Sullen smiled and said: "Take it back and put it away. I will bring water to me next time there is a basketball game. Men and women are not limited. I will prepare the mineral spring."

Lin Ning slapped him: "Shameless."

Song Ji glanced at the end of his eyes, Jiang Zhilu also smiled and did not stop his depression.

One of the two bottles of water was his.

The squad leader wanted to organize the whole class and the five players from the basketball game to have a supper, but the five refused. The reason for the refusal was that they were too tired to eat, so let’s try another day.

When leaving the court, Song Ji seemed to hear someone calling him behind him, he turned his head slightly, and the gloominess behind him asked him: "What's wrong?"

Song Ji frowned: "I seem to hear someone calling my name."

Jiang Zhilu beside him said, "No, you heard wrong."

Just as Jiang Zhilu finished speaking, there was another shout behind him.

It seemed that someone was really calling him.

Jiang Zhilu raised his hand to support Song Ji's shoulder: "Look at the road."

The sudden physical contact caught Song Ji off guard, and he was taken aback for a moment, then slowly turned his head to the right: "Okay."

He didn't care what the voice behind him was.

After returning to the dormitory, Song Ji saw that Fu Xing had added his friend, and he didn't know where he got the WeChat.

Song Ji saw Fu Xin's eyes very clearly on the court. It goes without saying that he is the same kind of person as himself.

Like men's men.

Because the other party's eyes are very obvious and have a purpose, Song Ji saw this look in the bar, it was the first time he went to the bar as an adult, and he came out after a short stay, he really didn't like the way those people looked at him .

It's like watching prey.

Fu Xin regarded himself as a prey, and sent water just to test him.

Now that he has received the water, the other party will make further moves. If it goes well, Fu Xin will get follow-up development, go to bed, make an appointment with p.

Song Ji knew who was like him just by looking at his eyes, but he couldn't understand Jiang Zhilu, and his reason told him that Jiang Zhilu was not, but often he would be confused for a moment, lose his ability to judge, and then couldn't help approaching the other party .

So after he had intimate contact with the other party in the friendly match, Song Ji was very distressed. He was afraid that he would become addicted to this feeling after trying it once, and would eventually be stuck in it and unable to get out.

He kind of wants to divert attention, at least a little bit.

Fingertips hesitated around agreeing.

There was a knock on the door of the dormitory, Yu Zetian was drying clothes on the balcony, Lin Ning was taking a shower, and Zhou You was playing games, but the knock on the door could not be heard.

Song Ji got up to open the door, and standing outside was Jiang Zhilu.

Song Ji turned to let him in, but Jiang Zhilu said, "I won't go in, here you are."

He handed Song Ji a bottle of peach-flavored yogurt.

Song Ji asked: "Did Shen Yu buy it?"

He remembered that Shen Yu said that he won the basketball game and invited him to drink yogurt for a week, but he didn't expect to start delivering it tonight, and it was still his favorite brand.

"No, I bought it." Jiang Zhilu said.

Song Ji was taken aback: "Ah? Why did you buy it for me?"

Jiang Zhilu's tone was calm: "Didn't you just tell me that you like to drink peach-flavored yogurt?"

Song Ji moved his mouth but didn't say anything, that's what I said to Shen Yu.

Jiang Zhilu was still wearing a sweaty T-shirt. He went out to buy yogurt after returning to the dormitory with them.

He nodded and took the yogurt: "At that time, I suddenly wanted to drink yogurt, so I accidentally said it, thank you."

Seeing that Song Ji took it, Jiang Zhilu said, "I'm going back."

Song Ji watched Jiang Zhilu turn around, and said to his back when he entered the dormitory next door, "Good night."

Jiang Zhilu paused slightly for opening the door, but did not turn around.

He said, "Good night."

After Song Ji closed the door, the yogurt bottle in his hand gave off a cold air, but his heart felt a burst of warmth.

Before he started, he was a little reluctant to give his attention to others.

He is so good, how could he be willing to do so.

Get in and get in.

Song Ji finally did not agree to Fu Xin's friend application.