Fang Gayao counted the time, and at 06:30, he walked back with the paper bag on time.

Inside was the medicine he had brought from the second floor of the bookcase in the afternoon.

A small box of anti-fever tablets and the extra ok stretch from the hospital last time, Fang Gayao actually read a book in the dormitory in the afternoon and waited for Wu Wei to come back.

There was no movement at the door. The first-year group was full of news about the finals. Since last night, the screen had been swiping, and the information bubble of 99, which was so popular, hadn't gone down.

Fang Jiayao thought that Wu Wei had to come back in the afternoon, and wanted to watch Wu Wei take the medicine before he left.

The main reason was that Wu Wei's body temperature was high in the morning, obviously he didn't take it seriously, but Fang Gayao was relieved, the small box of medicine in his hand had been in it for quite a long time, and he never found a chance to give it to him.

When you are free, it is hard not to pay attention to the piles of WeChat messages that you swipe down.

Basically, what was being discussed was together, Du Yu from Nantah University vs. Wu Wei from Shangdong University of Science and Technology.

It's an exciting thing in itself.

Whether you know basketball or not, you want to watch the excitement.

Du Yu is quite famous in Nantah University, because of his hip-hop dancing before, he basically has some opportunities for art exchanges in the school. Fang Jiayao knows about these things and doesn't care. He has nothing to do with Du Yu.

He has always been clear.

The reason why the league between the two schools is more intense than in previous years is because of Wu Wei.

East University of Science and Technology also has people today.

When Fang Gayao entered the school gate, he could feel that there was hardly anyone on the road.

The small square under the words "Good Virtue Carrying Things" upon entering the campus was deserted and empty at the moment, and the cool wind blew, making it look a bit desolate.

This year's autumn is rare and rainy, Fang Gayao went back to the dormitory first, and held the only umbrella with a transparent steel frame in his hand. There were already engraved letters on it. When Fang Gayao held the handle of the umbrella, he felt that there were a few more on it. The nick was not formed yet, so it couldn't be seen, so I took it to the gym without paying attention.

When he was a few hundred meters away from the gymnasium, Fang Gayao could hear the voices of people inside explode, and a handful of heads burst out on the second floor. They couldn't stand upright, but they still shot up one after another.

It's a bit crowded.

Fang Gayao stood at the door on the first floor, didn't go in, but looked in from the window.

On the second floor sat the school leader, wearing a white shirt and drinking hot water, standing next to a lower-grade female student, and standing on one side in a red cheongsam, except for the leadership seat area on the second floor, the rest was just a little open space They were all stacked on top of each other, because there were too many people, and they were all in high spirits. Most of the school leaders were holding their temples and shaking their heads.

Young people's stuff, they can't bear it a bit, but the noise is real.

"Brother Yao? Why are you standing here? Go in?!" Vanke put his arms around the shoulders of several boys from the same school, "We have a special seat, I'll take you in."

"No, just bring this in and give it to Wu Wei." Fang Gayao stretched out his hand, wanting to put the bag in Wanke's hand, Wanke made a curvy turn, and slid his arm onto the person next to him, "Don't, don't, this thing I don't want it, if you really want to give it to you, go there yourself, "Master Wei doesn't care about this medicine, he does..."

"Vanke," Fang Gayao called out to him, meaning that there are classmates beside him, so don't say what you shouldn't say.

As soon as Vanke was mentioned, he knew to shut his mouth.

He is used to hip-hop, and he knows that the people under his arms are all straight boys, and he is still a mystery to the degree of tolerance for GAY at Eastern University of Science and Technology.

"Brother Yao, you really don't want to go. I don't think Master Wei is in a good mood this afternoon." Wanke stopped joking and was very serious. He asked the two people next to him to go up first, and found a secluded place to say goodbye to Fang Gayao. He said, "Master Wei didn't do much activities in the afternoon, sweat dripped down in patches, and he went to shower three or four times by himself." Sometimes, he would be sent back by Wu Wei saying "nothing".

But Vanke also thought about it, and it wouldn't be a big deal just because of his physical fitness.

"Brother Yao asked you something," Wanke knocked on his heels and glanced into the gymnasium.

"Say," Fang Gayao looked up to the sky, sniffing the moisture with the tip of his nose and couldn't help but glance behind Vanke a few times.

Wu Wei was doing his warm-up, surrounded by little girls, busy wiping off his sweat and passing water, while he was sitting on the viewing platform on the first floor, turning his head and talking to his teammates next to him.

"Brother Yao," Wanke pulled Fang Jiayao's attention back, "Is there something wrong with Master Wei and Du Yu?"

"How should I say it?" Fang Gayao turned his eyes back, squeezed the small paper bag in his hand, and flattened the folds of the seal bit by bit, "Wu Wei said that?"

"No, most people can't see what Master Wei is thinking, but when the two teams met this afternoon, the atmosphere between him and Du Yu was so strange." Wanke scratched his neck, "The emotions of two ruthless people are too obvious when they are together. In private, several brothers said that Master Wei might have a problem with Du Yu," Wan Kete guessed in a low voice, "someone saw it yesterday and said that there was something wrong in the plantation, and there were all kinds of specifics. Anyway, today’s game is interesting.”

"Brother Yao, do you know about this?" Vanke stood outside and hugged each other with both arms and rubbed them together. Seeing that Fang Gayao didn't mean to speak, he said to himself, "It's too cold today Let’s not talk about it, it’s about to start inside,” Vanke confirmed with Fang Jiayao again, “Brother Yao, you really don’t want to go in? Actually, it’s only for one night. If you miss it, you won’t have to watch it.”

The gymnasium began to announce the voice, and several students with red armbands also began to maintain discipline from upstairs to downstairs. Anyone who had a seat was pushed down on the chair, and the rest were cleared, and they were arranged according to grades. Outside the door, in order to take care of the emotions of the students, the school specially opened several doors on the first floor, and some students found a few students from the school's new media to post live broadcasts on the school's intranet.

Maybe the school leaders didn't expect the enthusiasm this year to be so high, so all the arrangements seemed hasty. In the past basketball games, East University of Science and Technology came last, and the gymnasium has never had so many people.

Fang Gayao stood at the door, facing the empty-seat students who had been cleared inside, and couldn't stand outside, so he was suddenly grabbed by Vanke, "If you still want to stand at the door now, it's going to be really fun, Come with me to the changing room, and I will hang up a work permit for you, which is rightfully in there."

Fang Gayao followed Vanke and squeezed into the crowd, indeed, the door could not be opened.

He just said nothing.

The changing room is the one I cleaned last time, and now there are a few team members who haven’t changed their clothes. They are all holding the cabinet door with excitement, “It’s not that you saw it, Ke Zhe from Nantah University, fuck, he’s too social. , look at the black lines on that arm, is this fucking here to play ball?"

Someone laughed at him for his ignorance, "You didn't come last year, didn't you? He dunked violently and put our school's students in the hospital. Do you know why you didn't grab his ball?"

The other continued very slipperily, "I'm afraid of death."

Fang Jiayao listened in his ears, and then Vanke gave him a transparent plastic card that said "staff", Vanke patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, with this card, you can go wherever you want in the gymnasium tonight , "Vanke himself seemed quite satisfied, and turned fiercely at the few people who spoke just now, "This fucking hasn't started yet, can you stop being so worthless?"

"It's true," the others put on bright red ball uniforms and scratched their hair, "It's hard to say this year, we have a Wu Wei here."

Wu Wei's reputation spread all over the world when he first entered school. He is rich and handsome. Few people don't know him. His performance in the league recently has been impressive. This name is as popular among boys as it was in the beginning. Give attention to the little girl.

Fang Gayao hung the blue rope around his neck, looked down through the window on the front wall of the changing room, and could clearly see the situation below.

The few people in the room chattered about for a while, and were all called down by the coach. They went to the passage on the first floor and began to stand in double teams.

Wanke briefly explained a few words, and ran down with them, Fang Gayao was the only one left in the room.

Fang Jiayao looked down at the door of the changing room. Wu Wei had already got up and followed his teammates who had just come down from the second floor to the door of the passage.

He stands first.

The pure red jersey has the letter number 13 on it, which is the number of the striker and the main output.

He looked down, as if he didn't look at anyone. The scars behind his ears were very eye-catching under the strong light of the gymnasium. The bones on the back of his neck were prominent, and it was more obvious when he turned his head. When he turned his head to warm up, Fang Gayao You can clearly feel his gaze stopping here.

Fang Gayao always felt that wherever he was standing, he could find it in a second.

When the two teams moved forward and reached the white circle in the middle, Wu Wei was facing Du Yu.

Fang Gayao leaned forward slightly, clenched his hands unconsciously, the two stood still in the middle of the field, and the audience exploded in an instant——

The main reason is that the two people's aura is too strong, and they are also well-known. Basically, as long as they stand face to face, they are

Fang Jiayao frowned slightly as the sharp human voice poured into his ears.

"Student?" When the voice subsided, there was a crisp sound behind him.

Fang Gayao turned around and saw a red-faced little girl with a small tag hanging around her neck just like herself, wearing a speckled gauze skirt, and said timidly, "Well...all the staff have to go to the first floor to prepare, You haven't gone down yet?"

Fang Gayao looked down at his work ID, nodded, "Got it."

When Fang Gayao followed the little girl to the first floor, he found a corner and stood by.

The staff has no seats, and they can only stand scattered around the field, so that they can respond as quickly as possible in case of any emergency.

He stood loosely, with his sleeves rolled up on both sides, leaning against a circle of fences, leaning forward.

Fang Gayao also got a prick from the back of his head today, and he could see a part of his neck from the back. Fang Gayao was born white, and looked clean in his shirt. He stared at Wu Wei in the middle, with a bag in his hand, and no one avoided him. .

Behind Fang Gayao was a group of first-year girls, and many of them knew Fang Gayao, and they all rushed to look at him with the little sisters around him.

Except for the classmates behind them, Wu Wei and Du Yu turned their heads here almost at the same time. The gymnasium is small, so it is easy to catch someone's gaze.

So the focus of the three parties is Fang Gayao who is leaning against the railing.

Even the school leaders on the rostrum glanced in Fang Gayao's direction.

But Fang Gayao, from beginning to end,

He saw Wu Wei in his eyes.

Scarlet is insolent.

"beep--"

The whistle begins.

The referee tossed the ball at midcourt, and the basketball made a straight line in the middle of the stadium.

Wu Wei and Du Yu took off at the same time,

Du Yu's pure black jersey with the number 15 dangling on his chest, his jump height was a bit short, Wu Wei caught the ball in his palm, hit the opponent's teammate in the defense zone directly, and began to make gestures.

When Wu Wei fell with Du Yu, the two shoulders collided.

The sound of bones between meat and meat is very heavy.

Both of them exerted their strength, and Du Yu wanted to bump into Wu Wei, "You can hit the ball well."

Wu Wei backhanded, cut off Du Yu's beard with his body, stood firmly on both legs, and pressed Du Yu's shoulder back,

"That's not the whole story,"

"Today I mainly hit people."

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