From Pokfulam to Central

The next day, Chen Shuo arrived as scheduled in his own car.In order to avoid the two being stuck in the middle of the road, Wan Ziying deliberately got off work half an hour early. She changed into sportswear in advance in her jacket, her long hair was tied up high, and her appearance was exactly the same as when she was hosting the show. Shuo felt a strong sense of the dimensional wall breaking.

Chen Shuo handed over a roll of unopened hand-wrapped tape in the car. Wan Ziying didn't expect him to be so professional, and was very pleasantly surprised. He tied it up while sitting in the co-pilot, and when the car arrived at the school, it just happened to be done.

On the training field, all nine school team members had arrived, and all of them were tall young men.This is the team used by the school to participate in hard volleyball competitions in the past. Six starters and three substitutes are already the result of the strength of the whole school.However, the air volleyball competition system is different. Each team only needs five players on the court, so with Wan Ziying included, ten people can fit together for a match, and everyone has plenty of opportunities to practice.

When the juniors saw the senior sister coming, they quickly stopped the ball in their hands and greeted warmly.

Wan Ziying handed the bag to Chen Shuo, stepped forward and slapped their captain hard on the head, "What are you practicing?"

The junior shrank his neck, stared at the blank eyes cutely, looked at the ball in his hand, then at the senior, and asked slowly: "Isn't this an air volleyball..."

Wan Ziying didn't say much, and directly called the players to shorten the net by one-third with her, then turned it at a right angle of [-] degrees, and finally moved to the center of the half court, "This is the size of the air volleyball court. .”

Only then did the juniors suddenly realize that the name of this event also has the word "volleyball". Although the number of people on the court is only one person less than that of hard volleyball, the area of ​​the court is more than half less.

"Who is your main attacker? Secondary attacker? Setter? Response? Freeman?" Wan Ziying looked at the cute newcomers around her and came out one after another. Only the setter was pulled to her side, Then he pointed at this handsome guy to everyone and said, "Except for him, congratulations, all of you have been promoted to striker."

Chen Shuo quietly admired Wan Zi's way of lining up troops and pointing out the overall situation. Seeing her talking about these younger brothers in a daze, saying that one dare not have two, pointing east and west, his heart ached. I actually felt a little proud.

In fact, after Chen Shuo looked at it for a while, he began to gear up.However, considering that they are preparing for the game after all, it is not appropriate to meddle in by themselves, so they did not ask to play.At this moment, Chen Shuo's cell phone rang, and it turned out to be Wen Zhong's call.The signal in the gymnasium was not good, and the echoes from all directions were very noisy. Chen Shuo hid in a quiet place outside the gymnasium and answered the phone, "Senior."

"Chen Shuo," Wen Zhong said in his voice this time, the anxiety that almost overflowed the receiver last time was gone: "I heard that you have returned to Beijing, come out for dinner if you have time."

"Well, I just came back," Chen Shuo said with concern, remembering what happened in Hong Kong, "Don't worry about eating, what happened to that, you and Zhang Jiujiu?"

"We came back that day," Wen Zhong always said in a very heavy tone when Zhang Jiujiu was mentioned, "he is currently staying at my house temporarily. When the accident happened, that person named Wu seemed to be turning the city of Beijing upside down." , looking everywhere, but it seems to have stopped recently.”

Chen Shuo nodded, wanting to relax the atmosphere, "It's fine as long as it's okay, don't put too much pressure on you, maybe he has moved on and stretched out his claws to others."

Wen Zhong sighed, "Because it involves Jiujiu, it's inconvenient to tell you about some things, but to be honest, I really hope that this scumbag disappears from the world, and I don't want him to harm others."

Chen Shuo was silent. Although when he first saw that person, he was really arrogant, unreasonable, and unruly, but the meaning in the heavy words seemed to be more than the surface, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hey, let's not talk about this." Wen Zhong didn't want to make the conversation between the two of them too serious because of his own affairs, so he quickly changed the subject, "By the way, when you have time, I will treat you to dinner as a thank you." Help me that time."

"Please me," Chen Shuo hesitated, but finally chose to speak bluntly, "It seems that there is one more thing you should thank?"

This time Changwen was silent, he really knew that he should also thank Qu Zhi, but...

"Senior," Chen Shuo didn't mean to embarrass him on purpose, he just felt that the two of them lost contact in an unclear way before, and sooner or later they had to make up a real end to things, and they couldn't spend their whole life dying just because of this. Reciprocating, "You already have Zhang Jiujiu, and Qu Zhi has also met a new candidate. I think he should have let you go. Actually, you don't need to avoid him everywhere. Anyway, you have given him a lot of help and guiding seniors."

Wen Zhong sighed again, "What you said makes sense, well, has he gone home then, let's make an appointment for a suitable time."

"He's staying in Hong Kong to prepare for the model competition." Chen Shuo glanced at his watch, "Well, when we come back after graduation next year, you can invite us together, just in time to catch up with the wind and cleanse the dust, and then we will be merciless. kill you."

Wen Zhong couldn't help chuckling, "Why, you want to save me money so much, I'm no longer the poor student who lived frugally, I can hire you alone."

"I appreciate your kindness." Chen Shuo couldn't help looking at Wan Ziying's general direction, "But it's not necessary, I'm a little busy coming back this time."

"Huh?" Relying on the sense of smell he cultivated during the investigation of the case, Wen Zhong keenly caught a trace of unusual aura, "I'm still busy coming home from vacation, what's the matter, have you got a girlfriend?"

Chen Shuo smiled and said, "Nothing can escape your eyes, but it's not yet, I'm working hard."

Wen Zhong lamented half-truthfully: "Well, I won't delay you any longer, I wish you success here!"

When he returned to the hall again, Chen Shuo carried a sports drink and mineral water and put them beside the venue.

"Faster the pace," Wan Ziying said while playing on the court while still giving them instructions, but his voice did not tremble at all, "A little faster, it is impossible to play at this speed in the game, and let you hit four or five times." Back and forth, basically two is enough, do you really think this is a health care project for the elderly?"

Before the words fell, Wan Ziying jumped in front of the net, raised his arms to stop the tennis ball, and the rebound trajectory of the ball was controlled at a just right angle, inserted into the opponent's defensive space, landed on the line, and scored in bounds .

Wan Ziying stretched out his hand to catch the ball thrown back from the opposite side, moved to the back row, but turned sideways and threw the ball to the player next to him, "You serve."

The young athlete made a beautiful jump serve, and the volleyball drew a perfect parabola from his hands. After crossing the net, he was caught by the opponent. The second pass was in front of the net.

Wan Ziying moved in anticipation, quickly leaned over to put his hands together, straightened his arms and pressed down his shoulders, with a "snap", the ball was rescued one second before it hit the ground, and the setter was in place, ready to organize an attack.

"Stop." Wan Ziying called to stop, reaching out for the ball.

The setter caught the ball and handed it to the senior.

"I didn't say that just now," Wan Ziying grabbed the ball and walked to the serving position. After he was ready to serve the handball, he stopped and turned to the previous server and asked, "Don't hit the ball too squarely?"

As soon as the words fell, the ball was thrown up. Wan Ziying stretched his forearm and swung his forearm quickly. When he hit the ball, his wrist flicked slightly, giving him an explosive initial speed. The volleyball passed the net along a very strange path. After that, it fell rapidly, and before the opposing team had time to react, the ball landed and scored.

Everyone was beaten convincingly.

Chen Shuo came to the end line with water in his hand, calling everyone to take a rest, Wan Ziying's cell phone rang.Chen Shuo asked the team members to pick the ones they liked, and he ran back to the place where the bags were placed by the wall, and helped Wan Ziying, who was still emphasizing the special rules to the captain, get the mobile phone.The moment Chen Shuo handed over the phone, he saw the caller's name was "Wu Haolong". He felt that the name seemed familiar, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Wan Zi greeted the mobile phone and saw the screen display, and refused to answer without saying a word.

The team captain thanked Chen Shuo for the water he bought, took Wan Ziying aside, and asked with a smirk: "Senior sister, who is this? He is so handsome, and he came to play with you. He can't be the rich second generation in the legend, who made an engagement with you since childhood, and married after graduation?"

Wan Ziying thought it was something serious, but she didn't expect this junior to be so boring, so she raised her hand and slapped him on the forehead, "Where are you going? No, why do you still remember this?"

The junior rubbed his forehead in pain, "How can I forget this? Back then, including me, there were so many boys chasing you in school, of all kinds, and you didn't agree with one of them, so it was because you were waiting for that guy." Is Gao Fu handsome?"

"Stop it," Wan Ziying rolled her standard eyes while unscrewing the mineral water in her hand, "I didn't wait for him. Besides, no one chased me for four years in college. Those classmates were all me." Dude, it's your own wrong thinking. Let me say, you only pretend to have sex with men and women in your mind all day long, is there nothing serious?"

"It's not the only one," the junior finally understood, and after a long time of quarreling, the senior sister didn't see what the majority of young men were thinking in those years, so she said very hurt: "But there must be, how can I be like you?" of."

"You," Wan Ziying stared, almost choking on water, "What do you mean?!"

The junior quickly admitted his mistake with a smile, "No, then senior sister, what does this guy say, someone finally tempted you?"

Wan Ziying put down the water bottle and sighed, not finished yet, helplessly explained: "He is just an ordinary friend."

"Ah? So handsome and just an ordinary friend." The junior looked at Chen Shuo's direction full of sympathy, "That rich second generation looks so good-looking. It's been so long, hasn't he graduated yet?"

"It's still half a year away," Wan Ziying really counted the time carefully in her heart, but then turned around and said: "But what does this have to do with me, I have someone I like now."

The junior let out an exclamation of regret, "Isn't senior sister very sad?"

Wan Ziying frowned inexplicably, "I have nothing to be sad about, it's just a relationship, and it's impossible for him to marry that person."

The younger brother thought about it for a while, and echoed: "That's right, most of the family backgrounds like senior sister are based on the combination of family interests. After marriage, if you can see the right eye, you can cultivate your relationship. If you don't see the right eye, you can play your own way." ,normal."

Wan Ziying gave the college student a disgusted look, and said to himself that what is on the minds of young people these days.

The junior looked at Wan Ziying's back as she walked towards the training ground, and shook her head helplessly, not knowing whether to praise her for being free and easy, or to say that she was never enlightened.Hey, the one who bought water, I'm afraid it's just another piece of cannon fodder, pitiful enough.