Dressed as school grass, white moonlight
Chapter 28 28 Cup of Sweet Milk
Wen Yang stared at the overly handsome "wolf" in front of him for two seconds, and he became familiar from head to toe.
When Shao Ning woke up and opened his eyes, what he saw was a child who was glowing pale pink and might be able to take care of him.
After being stunned for a moment, Shao Ning greeted him very calmly, "Good morning, kid."
The voice of the gangster who had just woken up was still slightly hoarse, and the two of them were getting closer again. Wen Yang could even feel the warm air sprayed on his face when he spoke, and suddenly felt his whole body burn even more.
"Morning" Wen Yang stumbled to respond, while twisting his body uncomfortably, "Good morning."
When he twisted, Shao Ning noticed how intimate the two of them were.
He really didn't mean to hug the kid so tightly, but he fell asleep, and his arms and legs probably had their own thoughts
Rarely embarrassed, Shao Ning hurriedly let go of his hand, moved his body back, touched his nose, and explained, "I heard you cry cold all the time in the middle of the night, so I lay down."
This explained that Shao Ning himself felt ashamed and flustered when he said it, no matter how he sounded like a little fairy crawling on the bed!
"It doesn't matter," he "cheats" him to come up here, so why would Wen Yang care about his explanation, he blushed and lowered his head, "This is your bed in the first place."
Staring at Wen Yang earnestly for two seconds, after confirming that the kid was really just shy and not angry, Shao Ning felt relieved, stretched his waist and prepared to get up.
Seeing him get up, Wen Yang wanted to get up too, but his body after a hangover was really heavy. After trying twice, Wen Yang failed to prop himself up from the bed.
"Be good," Shao Ning stuffed the child's arms back into the quilt, "It's still early, I'll make breakfast, you lie down for a while."
Wen Yang didn't try to be brave, he huddled most of his head in the bed and nodded.
Shao Ning smiled, got up and walked out. When he reached the door of the bedroom, he couldn't hold back and turned his head to take a look.
The kid was wrapped in the quilt, showing only his big eyes lying on his bed, he was so obedient, Shao Ning endured it, but his mouth probably had his own thoughts, one step faster than his brain, and he said, "Kid , have we ever slept together in the same bed?"
After the words came out, Shao Ning just stared at the kid on the bed, even those big eyes disappeared, and he was completely wrapped in the quilt.
Shao Ning chuckled and left the bedroom in a particularly happy mood.
Although Wen Yang was still lying down, he didn't fall asleep again.
He heard the sound of the water in the bathroom, and it stopped after a while, followed by the sound of pinging, bang, bang, and bang in the kitchen.
After listening for a while, Wen Yang couldn't lie down anymore, tried his best to get up from the bed, and pulled his slippers out of the bedroom.
In the kitchen, the big hooligan was busy with his back turned to him. His sleeves, which usually had no wrinkles at all, were neatly folded in two, revealing a smooth arm.
If you look closely, you can still find a little white flour-like substance on his wrist.
The morning sun was not strong, it leaked in through the window and hit Shao Ning's side face, as if casting a layer of golden light on him, it was very warm and smoky.
Wen Yang unconsciously saw God.
It seemed that he had seen the scene in front of him before, but he was sure that he could not have seen it, not even in his dreams.
"Little friend," Shao Ning's laughing voice suddenly sounded, "Does it look good?"
Wen Yang seemed to be bewitched, subconsciously nodded, "It looks good."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses, and in an instant, steam began to bubble from the top of his head, and it was cooked.
"I..." Wen Yang clasped the hem of his pajamas and explained awkwardly, "I mean the sunshine today is very beautiful!"
"Well," Shao Ning nodded cooperatively, "It's pretty pretty."
But when he said this, what he saw in his eyes was a small piece of white skin exposed at the neckline of the child.
Sensing his gaze, Wen Yang took a step back as if being scalded, and changed the subject very abruptly, "Is the meal ready?"
After asking this, Shao Ning remembered the business, hurriedly turned around and went into the kitchen, turned over the pan twice with a spatula, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not mushy."
The smell was somewhat familiar, Wen Yang sniffled, and followed into the kitchen, "Is it an egg pancake?"
"Smell it?" Shao Ning turned around, pinched Wen Yang's nose with his free hand very naturally, "The little nose is really good."
Deliberately ignored, the scene in the dream in the middle of the night came out again unreasonably.
Wen Yang clenched his cuffs tightly and shook his head vigorously.
Shao Ning was busy turning over the pancakes, and didn't notice the kid's strangeness, so he pushed him away, "Hurry up and wash up, you can eat after washing up."
Wen Yang washed his face with cold water and felt a lot more awake, but after sitting down and eating an egg pancake, he became unconscious again.
It's obviously the first time to eat pancakes made by the gangster, but why do you feel the taste is so familiar? !
Not only was he familiar with it, but also a long-lost emotion welled up in his heart inexplicably, which made him almost shed tears.
Wen Yang sniffed hard, then lowered his head and took a big gulp of soy milk to cover up.
Shao Ning realized something was wrong now, and was taken aback, "What's the matter, kid? It's still not delicious if it's hot?"
Wen Yang paused, shook his head, and bent the corner of his mouth towards Shao Ning, making a rare joke, "It's delicious, it's so delicious that I'm about to cry."
After speaking, he lowered his head and took another big bite.
Shao Ning stared at the child for two seconds, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just smiled and said in a very relaxed tone, "Eat more if it tastes good."
When the atmosphere quieted down, Wen Yang was suddenly very uncomfortable, and he started to find another topic, "I was drunk last night, didn't I do anything strange?"
He was really drunk, and his memory was still stuck in the dream he had in the bar drinking one cup after another, and then he had it in the middle of the night. As for what happened in the middle, it was true.
Shao Ning wants to say that there are no strange things, but many cute things.
It was terrible to say that the child ran away without finishing breakfast, and finally chose a white lie, "No, you are very good, and you have been sleeping."
The well-behaved kid had dinner, rejected Shao Ning's strong invitation to "stay a little longer", and returned home resolutely.
When washing clothes at home, Wen Yang habitually took out his pockets first, and after doing so, his expression changed.
Wen Yang didn't throw away the piece of paper that the gangster had written "children" all over, but kept it in his pocket for some reason that he hadn't figured out yet.
But now, the paper is gone.
Wen Yang recalled that there was only one most likely time to miss, and that was when he took off his school uniform at the gate of Bar Street.
But if it fell on the ground at that time, he should be able to find it.
If it didn't fall to the ground, there was only one other possibility left.
His school uniform was always packed in the big gangster schoolbag
Thinking of the latter possibility, Wen Yang buried his head in his clothes.
……
Until the second day of class, Wen Yang's feeling of shame and apprehension did not decrease but increased.
All morning, he didn't listen to the class and sleep well, he couldn't help himself to peek at the big rogue, trying to verify from the big rogue's expression and movements whether he had actually seen the piece of paper, and what he would think when he saw it
But after observing all morning, Wen Yang didn't see why.
It wasn't until there was one class left to have lunch that the big hooligan suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Kid, if you keep reading, I won't be able to bear it anymore."
Can't help what?
Shao Ning didn't say it clearly, but Wen Yang felt that he understood. He stood up from his seat and walked out with the same hands and feet, "I'll go to the bathroom."
Wen Yang stayed outside until class was about to start in a minute before returning to the classroom.
After sitting down, he didn't dare to look aside at all, and lowered his head to look for the books he needed for class from the drawer.
But before the book was drawn out, Wen Yang's hand suddenly stopped.
On the top of the stack of books lay quietly a light blue letter paper folded into a small envelope.
His heart beat instinctively, and Wen Yang quietly glanced at the big gangster next to him from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he wasn't looking at him and was talking to Hua Yi, he breathed a sigh of relief, knocked his head on the desk, and secretly opened the letter paper.
Sure enough, what catches the eye is the most familiar standard block letters, and the most familiar title, "little friend".
In addition, in the lower right corner of the letter paper, a naive lamb was drawn.
A thought suddenly flashed through Wen Yang's mind, but it was too short, before he had time to catch it, it disappeared.
Remembering that the wooden carving given to him by the rascal's grandfather was also a lamb, Wen Yang looked at the one on the letter paper and thought it was nothing strange.
All the shame and anxiety disappeared miraculously. After a moment of embarrassment, what remained was a long-lasting warmth.
The people in Class [-] look forward to the stars and the moon, and finally look forward to the sports meeting.
The basketball game that Wen Yang and the others participated in was finally going to the finals. It was held in the afternoon two days before the sports meeting, and the elimination system was used to determine the first, second and third place, which would be included in the sports meeting's collective event score.
"When we come back with the first prize," Li Yushan shouted from the podium with high spirits, "give us a quarter of an extra minute for our awesome class!"
Mr. Sparrow happened to come in with a thermos cup in his hand and heard him, and looked at him curiously, "A minute? How much is a minute?"
"Hey," Li Yushan was flustered, "Are you still a Chinese teacher? Isn't it fifteen!"
"That's right," Teacher Sparrow smiled, "The teacher hopes that you will not take a minute in the math test next time."
Everyone in the class laughed.
There was no change in the finals for the audience, they still had to move to the small benches to occupy their seats, but the students of class [-] still sat in the vv seats.
Class [-], which occupied the seats for them, that is, Xiong Jie's class also entered the finals, but many girls from class [-] ran to the seat of class [-] to cheer Wen Yang and the others.
The players in class [-] turned sour into lemon essence, and half-jokingly and half-seriously shouted at the group of little girls, "Hey, what's the matter with you? Why did you all betray!"
The girls all giggled, and one of them was particularly bold and shouted back, "Do you have Tang Shenshuai, Hua Gesao, and Xiao Song cute! If you don't, shut up!"
A group of swarthy boys shut up instantly.
On the field, Wen Yang and the others have already started warming up.
Compared with the initial round, the final was obviously more formal, with a strict warm-up session and two substitute players.
Besides, it's time to wear a jersey!
Wen Yang, Shao Ning and Hua Yi overwhelmed Li Xingyu and Li Yushan by one vote, vetoed their red color, and finally set the color of the jersey to a very youthful light blue.
Of course, before this, there was actually an internal strife among the three of them.
For example, student Shao Ning wanted to change the color to pink for some very hard-to-speak reasons, but of course he was killed by student Wen Yang who said very coolly, "You have to wear it yourself, I won't wear it anyway". Lost.
Wen Yang moved his wrists and ankles absent-mindedly, his whole body tensed up.
Shao Ning walked to his side and asked softly, "Little friend, are you nervous?"
Wen Yang shook his head, "Don't be nervous."
Although he is not a professional sports student, he has participated in this kind of intramural basketball games, and he is not nervous because of such a small final.
what worries him is
"Don't worry," Shao Ning gently bumped the kid's elbow, "I won't encounter the kind of rubbish from last time again. We used to fight with them in the third class. They were very friendly. The one who ranked first in friendship and came second in the competition." friendly."
Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, raised his head, bumped into Shao Ning's smiling eyes, and unconsciously relaxed.
But even though Shao Ning had already done "psychological counseling" in advance, after the real opening, he could still feel that the children were tense.
He also always likes to look back at himself in his free time, as if he is afraid that if he is not paying attention, another sports student with a business card, a knuckle or a blah-blah weapon will pop up beside him.
Shao Ning was seen several times and almost let the ball in his hand fly out again.
However, Wen Yang's performance was not affected much.
Shao Ningdi didn't know how many times he suspected that the kid was really a little robot, who could concentrate on multiple tasks, staring at him, at the ball, and at the opponent without making any mistakes.
Seeing that the kid had already skillfully passed the ball to him without looking at others, Shao Ning didn't let his mind fly wild anymore, concentrated his attention on taking off, and grabbed the ball one step ahead of the opponent's defense.
The opponent's defensive reaction was also quick, basically rubbing his heels to the ground, and pressing him straight from the front.
Shao Ning dribbled the ball and ran two steps forward, lowered his center of gravity and bent his left leg forward, making an offensive move, and the opponent's defense subconsciously stepped forward to block it.
Shao Ning hooked the corner of his mouth, suddenly passed the ball behind him, made a beautiful pass behind him, and before the opponent's defense had time to react, he quickly retreated outside the line to shoot.
Straight three points.
"Strike!" Li Yushan turned his head and shouted while defending.
Wen Yangshou grabbed the ball from the basket, turned around and made a V sign with a smile.
Both inside and outside the arena were boiling.
……
The atmosphere of the two classes in the first half was really friendly, maybe it was to save energy, or it might be because the three classes really run through the principle of friendship first and competition second
In short, during the halftime break, Wen Yang didn't even feel tired at all.
"Just look at me," Shao Ning unscrewed the bottle of water and handed it to Wen Yang, "Aren't they particularly friendly?"
Wen Yang took two sips of water and nodded.
"So," Shao Ning coughed at the beginning, "Don't always look at me in the second half, otherwise we might lose."
Wen Yang didn't really want to understand the connection between the two, when he heard the man say again, "I'll let you see enough after the fight."
……
Because of these two sentences, Wen Yang didn't even pass the ball to Shao Ning in the whole second half!
But as soon as the second half started, the friendly atmosphere on the field changed, and the three squads also fought fiercely one by one.
Of course, there is no personal grievance, the kind of fierceness purely for the competition.
Wen Yang was still playing as a small forward. As soon as he came on the court, a big tall man who was replaced by his opponent defended in front of him.
However, he was not impatient. When he was boxing with others, he had encountered opponents who were taller and stronger than this. Wen Yang was confident that he could stand still.
He lowered his center of gravity, grabbed the opponent's eyes tightly, and dribbled forward step by step.
When it was in the middle, he even picked up the jersey and put it in his mouth!
The young man's slender but powerful waist and abdomen were suddenly exposed to the sun, and the whiteness dazzled the eyes, and even more dazzled the mind.
When Li Xingyu turned around, he happened to see, "Fuck me", and whistled loudly, "I'm going to show my brother to show off!"
If there was a shed on the top of the auditorium, it would definitely be overturned by their shouts at this moment.
The tall man defending on the opposite side was also stunned for a second by Wen Yang's sudden movement.
But in this critical second, Wen Yang has already dribbled the ball for a layup, and made a beautiful hollow.
The opponent's upright boy was so angry that he yelled at Wen Yang, "You are cheating! You are betraying your lust!"
Wen Yang was turning around and waiting to pass the ball, when he heard this, he almost tripped with his left foot and fell directly to the ground with his right foot.
Shao Ning just ran over and hugged him, and leaned into his ear and said fiercely, "Take off your clothes again, and I'll take them off after playing."
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When Shao Ning woke up and opened his eyes, what he saw was a child who was glowing pale pink and might be able to take care of him.
After being stunned for a moment, Shao Ning greeted him very calmly, "Good morning, kid."
The voice of the gangster who had just woken up was still slightly hoarse, and the two of them were getting closer again. Wen Yang could even feel the warm air sprayed on his face when he spoke, and suddenly felt his whole body burn even more.
"Morning" Wen Yang stumbled to respond, while twisting his body uncomfortably, "Good morning."
When he twisted, Shao Ning noticed how intimate the two of them were.
He really didn't mean to hug the kid so tightly, but he fell asleep, and his arms and legs probably had their own thoughts
Rarely embarrassed, Shao Ning hurriedly let go of his hand, moved his body back, touched his nose, and explained, "I heard you cry cold all the time in the middle of the night, so I lay down."
This explained that Shao Ning himself felt ashamed and flustered when he said it, no matter how he sounded like a little fairy crawling on the bed!
"It doesn't matter," he "cheats" him to come up here, so why would Wen Yang care about his explanation, he blushed and lowered his head, "This is your bed in the first place."
Staring at Wen Yang earnestly for two seconds, after confirming that the kid was really just shy and not angry, Shao Ning felt relieved, stretched his waist and prepared to get up.
Seeing him get up, Wen Yang wanted to get up too, but his body after a hangover was really heavy. After trying twice, Wen Yang failed to prop himself up from the bed.
"Be good," Shao Ning stuffed the child's arms back into the quilt, "It's still early, I'll make breakfast, you lie down for a while."
Wen Yang didn't try to be brave, he huddled most of his head in the bed and nodded.
Shao Ning smiled, got up and walked out. When he reached the door of the bedroom, he couldn't hold back and turned his head to take a look.
The kid was wrapped in the quilt, showing only his big eyes lying on his bed, he was so obedient, Shao Ning endured it, but his mouth probably had his own thoughts, one step faster than his brain, and he said, "Kid , have we ever slept together in the same bed?"
After the words came out, Shao Ning just stared at the kid on the bed, even those big eyes disappeared, and he was completely wrapped in the quilt.
Shao Ning chuckled and left the bedroom in a particularly happy mood.
Although Wen Yang was still lying down, he didn't fall asleep again.
He heard the sound of the water in the bathroom, and it stopped after a while, followed by the sound of pinging, bang, bang, and bang in the kitchen.
After listening for a while, Wen Yang couldn't lie down anymore, tried his best to get up from the bed, and pulled his slippers out of the bedroom.
In the kitchen, the big hooligan was busy with his back turned to him. His sleeves, which usually had no wrinkles at all, were neatly folded in two, revealing a smooth arm.
If you look closely, you can still find a little white flour-like substance on his wrist.
The morning sun was not strong, it leaked in through the window and hit Shao Ning's side face, as if casting a layer of golden light on him, it was very warm and smoky.
Wen Yang unconsciously saw God.
It seemed that he had seen the scene in front of him before, but he was sure that he could not have seen it, not even in his dreams.
"Little friend," Shao Ning's laughing voice suddenly sounded, "Does it look good?"
Wen Yang seemed to be bewitched, subconsciously nodded, "It looks good."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly came back to his senses, and in an instant, steam began to bubble from the top of his head, and it was cooked.
"I..." Wen Yang clasped the hem of his pajamas and explained awkwardly, "I mean the sunshine today is very beautiful!"
"Well," Shao Ning nodded cooperatively, "It's pretty pretty."
But when he said this, what he saw in his eyes was a small piece of white skin exposed at the neckline of the child.
Sensing his gaze, Wen Yang took a step back as if being scalded, and changed the subject very abruptly, "Is the meal ready?"
After asking this, Shao Ning remembered the business, hurriedly turned around and went into the kitchen, turned over the pan twice with a spatula, and heaved a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay, it's not mushy."
The smell was somewhat familiar, Wen Yang sniffled, and followed into the kitchen, "Is it an egg pancake?"
"Smell it?" Shao Ning turned around, pinched Wen Yang's nose with his free hand very naturally, "The little nose is really good."
Deliberately ignored, the scene in the dream in the middle of the night came out again unreasonably.
Wen Yang clenched his cuffs tightly and shook his head vigorously.
Shao Ning was busy turning over the pancakes, and didn't notice the kid's strangeness, so he pushed him away, "Hurry up and wash up, you can eat after washing up."
Wen Yang washed his face with cold water and felt a lot more awake, but after sitting down and eating an egg pancake, he became unconscious again.
It's obviously the first time to eat pancakes made by the gangster, but why do you feel the taste is so familiar? !
Not only was he familiar with it, but also a long-lost emotion welled up in his heart inexplicably, which made him almost shed tears.
Wen Yang sniffed hard, then lowered his head and took a big gulp of soy milk to cover up.
Shao Ning realized something was wrong now, and was taken aback, "What's the matter, kid? It's still not delicious if it's hot?"
Wen Yang paused, shook his head, and bent the corner of his mouth towards Shao Ning, making a rare joke, "It's delicious, it's so delicious that I'm about to cry."
After speaking, he lowered his head and took another big bite.
Shao Ning stared at the child for two seconds, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end, he just smiled and said in a very relaxed tone, "Eat more if it tastes good."
When the atmosphere quieted down, Wen Yang was suddenly very uncomfortable, and he started to find another topic, "I was drunk last night, didn't I do anything strange?"
He was really drunk, and his memory was still stuck in the dream he had in the bar drinking one cup after another, and then he had it in the middle of the night. As for what happened in the middle, it was true.
Shao Ning wants to say that there are no strange things, but many cute things.
It was terrible to say that the child ran away without finishing breakfast, and finally chose a white lie, "No, you are very good, and you have been sleeping."
The well-behaved kid had dinner, rejected Shao Ning's strong invitation to "stay a little longer", and returned home resolutely.
When washing clothes at home, Wen Yang habitually took out his pockets first, and after doing so, his expression changed.
Wen Yang didn't throw away the piece of paper that the gangster had written "children" all over, but kept it in his pocket for some reason that he hadn't figured out yet.
But now, the paper is gone.
Wen Yang recalled that there was only one most likely time to miss, and that was when he took off his school uniform at the gate of Bar Street.
But if it fell on the ground at that time, he should be able to find it.
If it didn't fall to the ground, there was only one other possibility left.
His school uniform was always packed in the big gangster schoolbag
Thinking of the latter possibility, Wen Yang buried his head in his clothes.
……
Until the second day of class, Wen Yang's feeling of shame and apprehension did not decrease but increased.
All morning, he didn't listen to the class and sleep well, he couldn't help himself to peek at the big rogue, trying to verify from the big rogue's expression and movements whether he had actually seen the piece of paper, and what he would think when he saw it
But after observing all morning, Wen Yang didn't see why.
It wasn't until there was one class left to have lunch that the big hooligan suddenly turned his head and smiled, "Kid, if you keep reading, I won't be able to bear it anymore."
Can't help what?
Shao Ning didn't say it clearly, but Wen Yang felt that he understood. He stood up from his seat and walked out with the same hands and feet, "I'll go to the bathroom."
Wen Yang stayed outside until class was about to start in a minute before returning to the classroom.
After sitting down, he didn't dare to look aside at all, and lowered his head to look for the books he needed for class from the drawer.
But before the book was drawn out, Wen Yang's hand suddenly stopped.
On the top of the stack of books lay quietly a light blue letter paper folded into a small envelope.
His heart beat instinctively, and Wen Yang quietly glanced at the big gangster next to him from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he wasn't looking at him and was talking to Hua Yi, he breathed a sigh of relief, knocked his head on the desk, and secretly opened the letter paper.
Sure enough, what catches the eye is the most familiar standard block letters, and the most familiar title, "little friend".
In addition, in the lower right corner of the letter paper, a naive lamb was drawn.
A thought suddenly flashed through Wen Yang's mind, but it was too short, before he had time to catch it, it disappeared.
Remembering that the wooden carving given to him by the rascal's grandfather was also a lamb, Wen Yang looked at the one on the letter paper and thought it was nothing strange.
All the shame and anxiety disappeared miraculously. After a moment of embarrassment, what remained was a long-lasting warmth.
The people in Class [-] look forward to the stars and the moon, and finally look forward to the sports meeting.
The basketball game that Wen Yang and the others participated in was finally going to the finals. It was held in the afternoon two days before the sports meeting, and the elimination system was used to determine the first, second and third place, which would be included in the sports meeting's collective event score.
"When we come back with the first prize," Li Yushan shouted from the podium with high spirits, "give us a quarter of an extra minute for our awesome class!"
Mr. Sparrow happened to come in with a thermos cup in his hand and heard him, and looked at him curiously, "A minute? How much is a minute?"
"Hey," Li Yushan was flustered, "Are you still a Chinese teacher? Isn't it fifteen!"
"That's right," Teacher Sparrow smiled, "The teacher hopes that you will not take a minute in the math test next time."
Everyone in the class laughed.
There was no change in the finals for the audience, they still had to move to the small benches to occupy their seats, but the students of class [-] still sat in the vv seats.
Class [-], which occupied the seats for them, that is, Xiong Jie's class also entered the finals, but many girls from class [-] ran to the seat of class [-] to cheer Wen Yang and the others.
The players in class [-] turned sour into lemon essence, and half-jokingly and half-seriously shouted at the group of little girls, "Hey, what's the matter with you? Why did you all betray!"
The girls all giggled, and one of them was particularly bold and shouted back, "Do you have Tang Shenshuai, Hua Gesao, and Xiao Song cute! If you don't, shut up!"
A group of swarthy boys shut up instantly.
On the field, Wen Yang and the others have already started warming up.
Compared with the initial round, the final was obviously more formal, with a strict warm-up session and two substitute players.
Besides, it's time to wear a jersey!
Wen Yang, Shao Ning and Hua Yi overwhelmed Li Xingyu and Li Yushan by one vote, vetoed their red color, and finally set the color of the jersey to a very youthful light blue.
Of course, before this, there was actually an internal strife among the three of them.
For example, student Shao Ning wanted to change the color to pink for some very hard-to-speak reasons, but of course he was killed by student Wen Yang who said very coolly, "You have to wear it yourself, I won't wear it anyway". Lost.
Wen Yang moved his wrists and ankles absent-mindedly, his whole body tensed up.
Shao Ning walked to his side and asked softly, "Little friend, are you nervous?"
Wen Yang shook his head, "Don't be nervous."
Although he is not a professional sports student, he has participated in this kind of intramural basketball games, and he is not nervous because of such a small final.
what worries him is
"Don't worry," Shao Ning gently bumped the kid's elbow, "I won't encounter the kind of rubbish from last time again. We used to fight with them in the third class. They were very friendly. The one who ranked first in friendship and came second in the competition." friendly."
Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, raised his head, bumped into Shao Ning's smiling eyes, and unconsciously relaxed.
But even though Shao Ning had already done "psychological counseling" in advance, after the real opening, he could still feel that the children were tense.
He also always likes to look back at himself in his free time, as if he is afraid that if he is not paying attention, another sports student with a business card, a knuckle or a blah-blah weapon will pop up beside him.
Shao Ning was seen several times and almost let the ball in his hand fly out again.
However, Wen Yang's performance was not affected much.
Shao Ningdi didn't know how many times he suspected that the kid was really a little robot, who could concentrate on multiple tasks, staring at him, at the ball, and at the opponent without making any mistakes.
Seeing that the kid had already skillfully passed the ball to him without looking at others, Shao Ning didn't let his mind fly wild anymore, concentrated his attention on taking off, and grabbed the ball one step ahead of the opponent's defense.
The opponent's defensive reaction was also quick, basically rubbing his heels to the ground, and pressing him straight from the front.
Shao Ning dribbled the ball and ran two steps forward, lowered his center of gravity and bent his left leg forward, making an offensive move, and the opponent's defense subconsciously stepped forward to block it.
Shao Ning hooked the corner of his mouth, suddenly passed the ball behind him, made a beautiful pass behind him, and before the opponent's defense had time to react, he quickly retreated outside the line to shoot.
Straight three points.
"Strike!" Li Yushan turned his head and shouted while defending.
Wen Yangshou grabbed the ball from the basket, turned around and made a V sign with a smile.
Both inside and outside the arena were boiling.
……
The atmosphere of the two classes in the first half was really friendly, maybe it was to save energy, or it might be because the three classes really run through the principle of friendship first and competition second
In short, during the halftime break, Wen Yang didn't even feel tired at all.
"Just look at me," Shao Ning unscrewed the bottle of water and handed it to Wen Yang, "Aren't they particularly friendly?"
Wen Yang took two sips of water and nodded.
"So," Shao Ning coughed at the beginning, "Don't always look at me in the second half, otherwise we might lose."
Wen Yang didn't really want to understand the connection between the two, when he heard the man say again, "I'll let you see enough after the fight."
……
Because of these two sentences, Wen Yang didn't even pass the ball to Shao Ning in the whole second half!
But as soon as the second half started, the friendly atmosphere on the field changed, and the three squads also fought fiercely one by one.
Of course, there is no personal grievance, the kind of fierceness purely for the competition.
Wen Yang was still playing as a small forward. As soon as he came on the court, a big tall man who was replaced by his opponent defended in front of him.
However, he was not impatient. When he was boxing with others, he had encountered opponents who were taller and stronger than this. Wen Yang was confident that he could stand still.
He lowered his center of gravity, grabbed the opponent's eyes tightly, and dribbled forward step by step.
When it was in the middle, he even picked up the jersey and put it in his mouth!
The young man's slender but powerful waist and abdomen were suddenly exposed to the sun, and the whiteness dazzled the eyes, and even more dazzled the mind.
When Li Xingyu turned around, he happened to see, "Fuck me", and whistled loudly, "I'm going to show my brother to show off!"
If there was a shed on the top of the auditorium, it would definitely be overturned by their shouts at this moment.
The tall man defending on the opposite side was also stunned for a second by Wen Yang's sudden movement.
But in this critical second, Wen Yang has already dribbled the ball for a layup, and made a beautiful hollow.
The opponent's upright boy was so angry that he yelled at Wen Yang, "You are cheating! You are betraying your lust!"
Wen Yang was turning around and waiting to pass the ball, when he heard this, he almost tripped with his left foot and fell directly to the ground with his right foot.
Shao Ning just ran over and hugged him, and leaned into his ear and said fiercely, "Take off your clothes again, and I'll take them off after playing."
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