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Several teammates who had a good relationship with Wei Jingjue started a joke with Wei Jingjue, but Song Vatican was always doing pre-match practice silently while patting the ball.

But in fact, his heart is not as calm as he appears. He doesn't understand why he feels so uncomfortable when he hears these obviously common jokes, Shuang'er?Jianning?What the hell is this all about!

But Song Vage was most upset by himself, why the hell am I upset? !

Soon the game started. Wei Jingjue's physical fitness was indeed very good. He played left and right, and performed very well on the court. However, Song Vatican's mood was affected before he went on the court, which caused him to lose his mind frequently on the court. Wei Jingjue passed several times. All the balls given to him were intercepted by the opponent.

Song Vatican's eyes couldn't help but search for Wei Jingjue's figure, the hair that jumped because of the violent running, the sweaty collar of the jersey stuck to the white collarbone because of the profuse sweating...

As soon as he lost his mind, Song Fange's shot was half a beat slow, and the ball passed to him by Wei Jingjue was intercepted by the opponent.

Wei Jingjue dribbled the ball to Song Vatican's side, with a worried expression on his face, "Mu, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"..." Song Vatican turned his head and looked at Wei Jingjue silently. Just like in the morning, Wei Jingjue's hair was wet with sweat again, sticking to his forehead wetly, but it made his skin whiter. Song Vatican He looked away and shook his head, "It's okay."

After speaking, he ran away quickly.

During the intermission, the score between the two sides was 30:39, and Song Vatican was temporarily behind by nine points.

As soon as the game was over, several other players who had already been furious on the court opened fire on Song Vatican, "Song Vatican, what's the matter with you? Why did Wei Jingjue pass you several balls and you didn't catch them? Are you Didn't it mean it?!"

"That is, if you can't play, don't play! Don't hold us back!"

"Don't think that you are great because you are the first in the grade. I think you should go back to your class and be your good student! What are you doing here?!"

The first half did not play well, there is indeed a reason for Song Vatican, but the performance of these few is not very good, they play Song Vatican, but they are even more angry with themselves, it is just a natural choice, they regard Song Vatican as a Excuse for venting.

Song Vatican was in a bad mood, didn't want to talk at all, and turned a deaf ear to their words, and sat drinking water and resting in silence without even looking at them.

Wei Jingjue is not a good-tempered person, he is a person who may fight with others even if there is a word of discord, when he hears others slander Song Vatican like this, it doesn't matter whether you know him or not, he immediately became angry and took the water bottle in his hand Throwing, rushing to one of them, staring at him fiercely, "What the hell are you talking about?!"

The tiger's eyes were wide open, and there was a fierce look in his eyes. Wei Jingjue, who had a hostile face, looked really scary. It's just that in the current situation, the boy couldn't give in, so he could only hold his neck and say, "Did I say something wrong? Didn't he hold us back?"

In fact, Wei Jingjue was more depressed than any of them in his heart. He knew Song Vatican's strength very well, but it was not what it is now. It was obvious that Song Vatican was not in the right shape today, but the disdain and contempt in the boy's eyes broke the essence of Wei Jingjue's mind. Just a thin string of reason.

Just as the fist was about to land on the boy's face while grabbing the boy's collar, a hand stretched out from the side firmly grasped Wei Jingjue's wrist and stopped him, "Ah Jing!"

Wei Jingjue turned his head, Song Fange still had a calm expression on his face, "He's right, it's my problem." Song Fange turned around to stand in front of Wei Jingjue, and said to the boy, "I'm sorry, it's my problem. It won't be like this again."

The boy was a little embarrassed. After all, what he said just now was a bit too much, so he reluctantly smiled and nodded.

"Little Jue, what's the matter?" Su Yi who noticed the conflict on the other side ran over and asked with concern.

"It's okay!" Wei Jingjue glared at the boy and turned away. The boy also snorted coldly and went to the other side to rest.

Song Vatican turned his head to look at Su Yi who came here specially, "You seem to care about Ah Jing?"

"Of course, I consider the young prince to be my good brother. Since you are the young prince's good brother, you will also be my good brother from now on. By the way, I saw that you seemed a little absent-minded during the competition just now? Play hard." Su Smiling, he patted Song Vatican on the shoulder, and went back to the resting place of his team.

Who the hell is going to be your good brother? !

Song Vatican frowned tightly, he felt that he was so restless that he wanted to overturn the entire basketball court.

In the second half, when they were playing, someone suddenly stopped Song Vatican from the sidelines. Song Vatican looked over, only to see Gu Yao smiled softly at him, and said, "Come on."

Giving her a stiff smile back, Song Vatican came on stage with fire in his eyes.

In the second half of the game, Song Vatican concentrated his attention and used all his attention. Coupled with the tacit understanding between him and Wei Jingjue over the past ten years, in the second half, under the joint efforts of the two people, they played a 10:0. Little □□ come out.

In the end, Wei Jingjue narrowly defeated his opponent by three points. After the match, Su Yi trotted over and slapped Song Fange on the shoulder, "You boy, I can't see it! You played well! It's amazing! "

"Hey, of course." When Wei Jingjue heard this, he proudly hooked Song Fange's neck from behind, as if he was the one being praised.

Song Fange froze the moment Wei Jingjue hugged him.

"Jingjue! You are amazing!" Wei Jingjue's girlfriend, Xia Ying, cheered Wei Jingjue's victory from the sidelines.Song Fange moved Wei Jingjue's hand away calmly, "Your little girlfriend is calling you."

Turning around and leaving with a cold face, there was no joy in winning in his heart.

"Hey, Song Fange." As soon as he walked to the sidelines, Gu Yao greeted him, patted his arm lightly, and walked to his side naturally, "It was a wonderful fight just now."

"Really? Thank you." Song Fange was not in a high mood and replied absent-mindedly. He felt that he had to think about what happened to him.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy?" Gu Yao was sensitive to Song Vatican's emotions, and asked with her head turned.

Wei Jingjue, who was holding his little girlfriend in his arms, looked at the girl walking beside Song Vatica from a distance, and said in a low voice, "You obviously have a girlfriend, but you didn't tell me."

Song Fange didn't know what was wrong with him, but felt that he had become inexplicably strange.

Suddenly he was very concerned about the contact with Wei Jingjue. They had bathed in the same basin when they were young, and suddenly they hated Wei Jingjue's close relationship with others. They should be the best brothers, right?Occasionally, when he was in a daze, he would suddenly think, why does Wei Jingjue have a girlfriend?

What scares him the most is why does he always think of the day when Wei Jingjue fell on him?

He felt he was going crazy, the feeling was driving him crazy.