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Chapter 22

The next day is the beginning of hell.

In addition to basic training and midnight training every day, there are also fixed training items.

Day [-]: [-]K weight-bearing run.

Day [-]: Crawling in the mud.

Day [-]: Shooting training.

Day [-]: Lift the wood together.

……

On average, three to four students quit military training in each class every day, many of them were injured, and many of them fled because of cowardice.

Only then did they understand why before the military training, the school requires parents who choose to send their children to participate in military training to sign an insurance policy and a waiver.

On the morning of the sixth day, after three hours of training under the scorching sun, class (7) was taken to the basketball court by Xie Bing. There were already many students sitting beside the basketball court.

"Is there anyone in the class who can play ball? Follow me three times." Xie Bing took off his military cap, full of heroism.

Every year in the basketball game on the last day of military training, two instructors and three students form a team, and the two teams confront each other.

The losing team completed the cleaning task in the designated area of ​​the barracks, and the winning team started training at [-] pm and disbanded early in the evening.

"Xizhou!"

"Nan Sang!"

"Pei Yueji!"

Three people were the most vocal, Shen Xizhou, Nan Sang and Pei Yueji came out and followed Xie Bing into the arena.

"Come on, Class Seven!" Shen Xizhou turned her head and caught Song Shu's voice amidst the shouts of the crowd. She smiled at Song Shu, tied her hair up with her hands, raised her head slightly, and her jaw curved gracefully.

"Hey, Detachment of Women!" Instructor Xue saw that Xie Bing brought back the three girls, his tone was half teasing and half contemptuous, all boys on his side.

Xie Bing was too lazy to respond to him, so she folded her cuffs up a few times. She faced the scorching sun, raised her eyebrows, and exchanged glances with them: "If you win this round, your class only needs to practice for one hour in the afternoon. Practice more."

The rewards and punishments were increased, and the three answered quickly: "Okay."

They can't lose.

"Beep—" the whistle sounded, and Xie Bing served the ball.

At the beginning of the game, Nan Sang dribbled the ball past three people in a row, and then threw it to Shen Xizhou on the right rear. Shen Xizhou received the ball, threw his hand and shot, a hollow ball!

From the beginning to the end of this game, it took less than 1 minute before and after, and the cheers rushed into the arena like a wave.

The male instructor showed embarrassment, and said to save face: "Just now is a warm-up, this female student is very good."

Shen Xizhou didn't give him a chance to save face, this place is her turbulent home.

There is no suspense about the next game. Shen Xizhou and Nan Sang are people who have received formal training, and Pei Yueji's skills are not bad. The three of them play neatly and cleanly, and cooperate seamlessly.

Another three-pointer!

"Okay!" The girls screamed louder and louder.

On the field, Shen Xizhou lowered her head after throwing the ball, put her hands on her knees, she pursed her lips, the sweat on her face fell down her chin, there were small puddles of water on the ground, took a deep breath, she immediately ran back .

"It's amazing." Song Shu murmured to himself, eyes full of surprise.

Luo Luo next to him talked about popular science: "Shen Xizhou is the special coach of our school team."

The school team is divided into a basketball team and a football team, and she is obviously talking about the former.

"Students as coaches? So good?" The level of the school team is the first in the province's high school group, and the girls' team has never been defeated.

Luo Luo narrowed his eyes and wiped off the sweat on his forehead with a tissue: "That's right, the sports students in this school have all heard of her in junior high school."

"In the third year of junior high school, she played a game with the school's basketball teacher, one against two. Both teachers are national first-class athletes. She scored one more goal than them. The video of the game can still be found online."

As soon as the first year of high school started, the coach of the basketball team invited Shen Xizhou to join. She regarded playing basketball as one of the sports for exercising her body.

The head coach of the school team refused to give up on this good seedling, so he simply invited her to be a special coach. She doesn't need to participate in daily training, and she usually guides the school team when she has time. If the school has a game, she will directly be the main force.

The people in the team are familiar with her, and they will play with her in private, so there is no need to worry about coordination.

"You know her very well?" Song Shu remembered that Luo Luo was a sports student, and his entrance exam was table tennis. Logically speaking, he shouldn't know her that well.

She cared about Luo Luo's familiar tone, it seemed that she had copied the information about Shen Xizhou repeatedly, and she could tell it with her mouth, but she didn't know anything, mixed with curiosity and disappointment.

The enterprising spirit of the young people made Luo Luo's eyes burn, and she smiled like a peach: "Because I want to stand at her height, or even surpass her achievements, even if it is not the same sports, she is also the direction I pursue."

Song Shu was stunned for a moment, and his mind was taken away by everyone's shouts: "I won! I won!"

When the whistle blew, class [-] had [-] points more than class [-], and the winner was decided.

Everyone on the field looked as if they had just emerged from the sea, their faces were covered in water, and their clothes were wet and stuck to their bodies, revealing a dark color.

Shen Xizhou wiped the sweat off his forehead with the wristband, looked back, she located Song Shu's position, and strode towards her.

Many girls stopped her from delivering water and tissues on the way, and some wanted her contact information, but she politely declined.

Song Shu sat on the highest step of the stands, watching her back to the scorching sun, walking towards him step by step. When she approached, Song Shu smiled and asked, "Winning beautiful, what reward do you want?"

Shen Xizhou stood below, raised her head, narrowed her beautiful phoenix eyes, her face was dripping with sweat, she said without thinking, "Give me a hug."

"Is this the only one?" Song Shu raised his lips and walked down. When he was two steps away from Shen Xizhou, he threw himself into her arms with open arms, and said softly, "Thank you~"

Shen Xizhou didn't smell of sweat, only a faint smell of soap. She didn't expect Song Shu to hug her, so she had no time to stop her, so she had to help him awkwardly, a little embarrassed: "The whole body is sweaty."

Song Shu's lips were almost touching the tips of her ears: "It's okay."

She just wants to hug her.

Shen Xizhou's hand hangs behind her back for a while, then gently put it down, hugs her back, and mutters: "Tired."

Appropriately showing weakness will have unexpected effects, this is what Nansang taught her.

Song Shu felt sorry for her, and coaxed: "Tomorrow will be over, sleep for a while, be good."

Her words seemed to hypnotize Shen Xizhou, she immediately felt drowsy, she closed her eyes, and really fell asleep leaning on Song Shu's shoulder.

When Shen Xizhou woke up again, Song Shu's clear eyebrows and eyes were reflected in her eyes, she was lying flat on her lap looking at the steps.

Seeing that she was not fully awake, Song Shu couldn't hold back his mischievous heart and pinched her nose to prevent her from breathing.

Shen Xizhou didn't want to be annoyed by her, and asked her: "How long have I been sleeping." Her nasal voice was muffled, and her milk was full of milk.

Song Shu smiled, and glanced at the time on the phone: "More than half an hour."

Shen Xizhou clasped her hand that was pinching his nose and lowered it, aiming at the tiger's mouth with his thumb and index finger, and took a bite gently, a clear tooth mark slowly appeared.

Song Shu was stunned, and after a while, she said incoherently: "You you...you bite, bite me?"

"Don't pinch my nose." Shen Xizhou originally wanted to pretend to be harsh on her, because he had just woken up and his voice hadn't recovered yet, so he looked very weak.

"Hmm..." Song Shu turned his eyes away, feeling numb in his heart, and both of their faces were flushed to varying degrees.

The sound of cicadas was overwhelming, and the students in class (7) sat on both sides of them consciously, preventing other classes from sitting over.

The noise of everyone playing far and near is intertwined with the silence of the moment, making Shen Xizhou and Song Shu feel as if they are in another time and space.

"Xizhou is awake." Shen Xizhou sat up and adjusted his appearance, Song Shu caressed the teeth marks on the tiger's mouth, his eyes flickered.

"You shot that last three-pointer beautifully!" Nan Sang patted her on the shoulder, making a shooting posture, and the rest of them sat beside her and surrounded her.

Shen Xizhou turned away the mineral water that Meng Qiu handed over and took a sip, drinking while listening to them recount the match just now.

A deep sense of spring emerges from the cardamom branches, swallows fly together, and the human speech is broken. The young man occasionally raises his head to answer a few times, with a humble and gentle smile.

That's what Song Shu looked like when he was 16 years old, playing and laughing with his friends, not knowing what to worry about tomorrow or where to worry.

The author has something to say: Zeng Ji, [-] Nianhua.

I don't know where to worry about tomorrow, and I don't know where to worry.

It is no longer the same as it used to be.

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