[National Table Tennis] Ping pong pong, dream collection

The school bell rang.

You breathed a sigh of relief and took out your phone from the drawer to read the news.

There are quite a lot of messages on WeChat, but the top person did not post any messages.

It should be still training, after all, Ma Long can beat all the people in the training ground when he is serious.

There is only one class left before school, you simply put away your phone, take out your textbook and prepare to preview the knowledge for the next class.As soon as I turned a page with my fingertips, I saw a video of a girl gossiping next to me out of the corner of my eye.

"This boy is so good."

Are you good?You think about it, Ma Long seems to be quite obedient, he is gentle and gentle, not aggressive at all, just like a glass of warm water, just right.

You look away, just in time for the class bell to ring, and temporarily throw this question out of your mind.

After about an hour of class, it was finally over.You can't wait to turn on your phone, and as expected, Malone sent a message.

Long: Is get out of class over?

Long: I'll pick you up and go to the training ground after dinner.

You hurriedly packed up your things, put on your schoolbag and ran out.

Most students choose dormitories, because the food in this high school is quite good, and there is an independent small supermarket inside, which has almost everything you need, but you still can't resist the bigger temptation outside.

Compared with a comfortable campus life, you are still more willing to fall into Malone's tenderness.

Go out to the school gate, show the student card to the security guard, and you can see Ma Long waiting for you on the opposite street from a distance.

Put away your student card, you walked across the zebra crossing, tried to suppress the excitement in your heart, and stood in front of Ma Long calmly.

"How are you? Are you tired today?" Ma Long picked up your schoolbag casually and carried it on his back.

You tilted your head and thought for a while: "I'm not very tired, I won't be tired when I think about going to practice table tennis." After speaking, you sneaked a glance at him.

No wonder, of course I still want to stay with you.

Ma Long laughed and rubbed the top of your hair: "Really, little moon is really hardworking."

You looked at his smile, and suddenly remembered the video of girls gossiping.

Seems to be really nice.He speaks peacefully, often smiles, his hair hangs softly on his forehead, his skin is fair, and he is a bit outrageously obedient.

Thinking of Xu Xin and Zhang Jike, Ma Long would really be bullied by them.

You make up your mind that if you meet these two people at that time, you must pull Malone away.

The training ground is not far from the school, basically it takes 10 minutes to get there. After you chatted with Ma Long about your daily life, you have already walked to the door.

"I'll go to the gym to warm up first, don't just hit the gym." Malone takes you to his lounge.

You are a little confused and ask: "Didn't you need to warm up before?"

Ma Long put away your schoolbag, took a towel from the cabinet, turned his head and glanced at you, I don't know if it was an illusion, but you actually felt a little bit of anger in his eyes, the gentle eyes on the way before are gone no deposit.

"Coach Liu's new regulations." Ma Long took out another set of clothes from the cabinet, closed the cabinet door, and looked you up and down again with his eyes.

"It's inconvenient for you to warm up with this suit. Go to the women's team and ask Chen Meng to change it for you." Ma Long packed up his things, and just opened the door, he said, "I'm in No. [-] gym, you will come over later. "

You looked at Ma Long's back, feeling an inexplicable panic in your heart.

I praised him tens of thousands of times on the road just now, he is obedient and obedient, but with the current trend, could it be that he is not obedient?

You shook your head, opened the door and went to the women's team training ground.

Chen Meng gave you a set of short-sleeved shorts and asked, "Why do you remember going to the gym?"

You compared the size of the clothes and said, "Team Dragon said you want to keep fit."

Chen Meng was puzzled: "Dragon team? Our men's team and women's team don't have this rule."

You are stunned now: "Ma Long told me that Director Liu stipulated that he should go to the gym to warm up before practice."

Chen Meng looked at you thoughtfully for a long time, a little uncertain: "Could it be Ma Long's routine?"

You looked at the clothes in your arms, and your mind was a little distracted. Coach Qin Zhijian just came, greeted Chen Meng, and asked, "What are you two doing here?"

You were taken aback, and quickly greeted Coach Qin.

Qin Zhijian listened to Chen Meng's general meaning, and turned his eyes back to you, with some meaningful meaning: "Little Moon, let me ask you, do you think Ma Long is good?"

Some of your brain froze, and you didn't understand why you asked this question at this time, so you had to tell the truth: "Good boy."

Qin Zhijian immediately understood, and reached out to touch your head: "Ma Long, he is not good at all."

You don't know how you got into the locker room to change your clothes, you only know that you chatted with Coach Chen Meng and Qin Zhijian for almost half an hour.

You hurriedly tied your ponytail and ran to the No. [-] gym that Malone just mentioned.

Standing at the door, you are still a little hesitant. Could it be that Ma Long is not good at all, as Coach Qin said?

The image of Malone taking clothes and towels flashed through your mind again. Could it be that he didn't come to warm up but to take a bath?

You bit your lip sharply, and turned the doorknob with an attitude of death.

The lights in the gym were not turned on, only some moonlight was reflected from the uncurtained windows on the ground.You subconsciously touched the wall to see if there was a switch, but there was nothing.

You took a deep breath, stepped in with one foot, and accidentally stepped on some metal equipment. The whole body fell forward, kicked the door with your back foot, and closed it hard, making a muffled sound.

You rubbed the ankle you tripped over, but didn't find a figure standing beside you.

The window was not closed, a gust of wind blew in, and the curtains also rattled together.

You saw the elongated figure by the moonlight, and fear immediately crawled all over your body.

"Don't... don't come close to me!" You took a step forward, your eyes moistened a little.

The figure paused, and in the next second you felt a pair of strong arms wrapping around your armpits and hugging you.

You were so frightened that you couldn't make a sound, you quickly turned around and closed your eyes and took a few steps back.

A man's helpless chuckle came from the ear, and then you were pulled into a fiery embrace.

Your nostrils are filled with a faint smell of sweat and oranges, and the touch of your face seems to be a bit out of place.

You opened your eyes, looked up and saw a pair of fiery eyes, the fire in them seemed to burn you to death.

This is Malone as you've never seen it before.

Unruly and rebellious, with wheat-colored skin and strong muscles, you can't think of him as the gentle Malone.

"I'm done warming up." Ma Long pressed the switch casually and turned on the light.

The sudden light made you squint your eyes uncomfortably, and you looked at Ma Long in front of you in shock.

All he wore was a pair of gym shorts.

You were stunned, as if you had been thrown into a pot and boiled, the skin on your face and neck turned suspiciously red.

Malone seems to be very pleased with your reaction. He touched your face reassuringly and found it a little hot.

"Little Moon, you are so hot." Malone said.

When you came back to your senses, and reacted to what Ma Long said, your face turned even redder. You quickly opened his hand and turned your eyes to the side: "No, it's so hot here without the air conditioner."

Malone squatted down and picked up the dumbbell that tripped you just now, sat on the nearby sofa, grabbed your wrist, and made you sit on his lap.

"Dragon Team, what are you doing?" You struggled subconsciously, wanting to get off him.

"Little Moon, are you still warming up?" Malone said close to your ear.

"Do you want the captain to teach you?"

Hearing this sentence, your head is a little bloodshot, and your face is already blushing, but you don't have time to worry about it.

You looked at Malone incredulously: "Captain Dragon, did you drink today?"

You didn't smell alcohol from him, but the light orange smell made you dizzy.

Malone pinches your cheek and forces you to look at him. You can't resist, so you can only bite the bullet and look at him.

You take back your erroneous thought a few hours ago, Malone is not good at all.

You obviously feel the distance between yourself and his face is getting closer, and his eyes have been fixed on your lips.

For the first time, you felt that Ma Long was such a dangerous person, so you quickly said, "Ma Long, don't do this."

Ma Long seemed to have regained his composure, the dangerous taste in his eyes was gone, replaced by astonishment and unwillingness.

He lost his composure and said, "I'm sorry...Little Moon, you can go out first."

You nodded, jumped off him, opened the door and ran out.

Malone just wanted to kiss...?Impossible, did someone give him ecstasy?

You think, sitting on a chair outside.

Bad Ma Long, the danger is too high.