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After Wen Yang finished eating, he jogged around the field for three and a half laps. After his body warmed up, he was ready to leave the team to find Shen Feibai.

Just now Shen Feibai has been secretly filming him, and Wen Yang saw it.

The team members gathered together to prepare for the warm-up activities, and when they turned their heads, they saw the youngest in the team running out. The captain directly stretched out his hand and pressed Wen Yang's shoulder.

"Where are you going, Wen Xiaoyang?"

"Go find Shen Feibai, I'll do the preparatory activities!" Wen Yang looked up at his captain, with a flattering smile on his face, "I promise not to cause trouble."

The captain looked up at Shen Feibai who was standing in front of the locker room, feeling a little puzzled: "How can you stick to Shen Feibai so much?"

Wen Yang corrected with a straight face: "He is the one who clings to me."

"Well, he is the one who sticks to you." The captain let go of his hand and patted Wen Yang's shoulder, "Go, go, the preparatory activities must be done well. Although it is a friendly match, it is best to win."

Wen Yang nodded, trotted all the way to Shen Feibai's side, watched Shen Feibai fiddle with the SLR with his head down, poked his head out to look at the photos on the screen.

Every one is him.

"Little Baibai, your behavior is too idiotic." Wen Yang said.

"Aren't you happy to take pictures of you?" Shen Feibai deleted a few photos and looked up at him.

Wen Yang immediately denied it: "No way, I'm so happy!"

Shen Feibai looked at Wen Yang who was standing beside him, staring at the basketball team's queue jumping and stretching together, doing preparatory activities, and shook his head slightly.

"Concentrate on preparing for the game, and your captain won't beat you when you come here."

"I told the captain, it's a friendly match." Wen Yangji was doing preparations.

Shen Feibai raised his eyebrows: "How can I remember that someone said before that even if it is a friendly match, the competition should be first and friendship second."

Wen Yang argued: "I despise it strategically, but pay attention psychologically!"

Shen Feibai didn't think Wen Yang's small brain could make such a difficult reaction.

He lowered his head and selected a few unsatisfactory snapshots to delete, and tapped the body of the SLR lightly with his fingertips.

"Find a time to take a family photo, Yang Yang." Shen Feibai said, "Bring our parents and Feifei, three generations live together."

Wen Yang nodded: "Okay, but it will take some time for my parents to come back. They said that the big project in hand is over before the National Day, and there is another month's rest time."

Shen Feibai responded, looked at Wen Yang who was bouncing around in a basketball vest and continued to warm up, and raised his hand to take a few more pictures for him.

In fact, there are not many students who pay attention to basketball in high A.But there are so many people who just finished the exam and are not going to go home, but are going to stay in school and indulge in studying.

The students didn't have many recreational activities in school. When they heard that there was a basketball game with other schools, the students who were digesting or dozing off after eating all of them immediately formed gangs and rushed to the gymnasium.

Wen Yang was a little surprised that so many people came to watch.

He was not someone who couldn't let go when there were too many people, but he was a little surprised that there were so many people.

"They don't go home on weekends?" Wen Yang went to the side of his captain, "How can there be so many people?"

The captain gave him a look: "Are you nervous?"

Wen Yang shook his head: "No, I'm just a little surprised."

"You don't know this. After entering the second and third year of high school, boarding students basically don't go home except for the two-and-a-half-day monthly vacation. During the time when they are exhausted and can go out of school freely, they go out to have a meal. "

Originally, the dormitory was just because the dormitory was close to the teaching building, so it was convenient and time-saving.

Now that I am in the second year of high school, I am preparing for the college entrance examination after being divided into subjects. Time is naturally more precious, not to mention the third year students.

Wen Yang has never been a dormitory student, but he has a very strong admiration for these students who are enthusiastic about learning.

"It's alright, it's alright, I'm here, let's get ready." The captain patted Wen Yang on the shoulder, "Behave well."

"Okay!" Wen Yang flexed his hands and ankles, "Competition comes first, friendship comes second!"

That is to say, but the actual situation of the game is quite stalemate.

The score between the two sides was very tight, and Wen Yang was no better than the physical strength of several sports majors in the team, so he was arranged to play and replace.

But even so, Wen Yang was still sweating profusely, his back and chest were covered with sweat.

Their game venue is an indoor basketball court, and the concrete floor of an outdoor basketball court is prone to accidents such as injuries.

Now that the lights are on and the windows are open, there are many students watching the game around the court. They all tacitly did not get close to the edge of the court, but stepped back several meters to watch.

There are many people indoors.

When there are many people, it is easy to feel stuffy.

Coupled with the cheers and boos every time the two sides score a goal, some people who are hypoxic can't help but lose their minds and make some violent reactions.

For example, do some eye-catching activities near the competition field that interfere with the competition.

Wen Yang smiled and saw a few people jumping happily under our basket to disturb the opponent's attention being dragged away by the referee. He lifted the hem of his clothes and wiped the sweat from his face, stood up and asked for a substitution.

Shen Feibai was standing next to the scoreboard, with a tripod on his head as immobile as a mountain. When Wen Yang stood up, the camera immediately moved to him.