The vest is still solid today

"Team Yi?!"

Du Xu stared dumbfounded at the person standing in front of the urinal, Yi Ming turned around and was also stunned: "Du Xu? Are you there?"

"Um……"

The two looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

The boy who spoke first patted Yi Ming, "Yi Ming, do you know each other?"

"He's my teammate in junior high school." Yi Ming saw Du Xu in the first half, but he didn't expect such a coincidence to bump into him in the bathroom. He smiled at his companion and turned to Du Xu, "Our game The morning is over, come to watch the game, the one who loses this time will be our opponent in the next game... The second half is about to start, right?"

"Oh, yes." Du Xu glanced at the time, and his eyes turned around the school badge on Yi Ming's team uniform - the high school attached to the National People's University.

"Then I'll go first...see you later."

"See you later." Yi Ming waved to him friendly, without showing any anger on his face, as if he was facing just an ordinary old friend, instead of causing violence during an important game and causing the entire team to lose the game Question of eligibility for team members.

When Du Xu returned to the locker room, he found that everyone had disappeared, and there were a lot of unread Penguin messages on his silent phone, as well as several missed calls and text messages.

He randomly picked a missed call and dialed it back. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and chose the most difficult one to deal with.

"Little bunny!"

Cui Yang's roar pierced through the microphone and hit the eardrums directly: "The second half is about to start in 2 minutes, Ma Liu, get over here! Otherwise, you won't be able to stay in the starting lineup again, go wipe the ball with the freshman in high school!"

"Coach, I'm sorry! I'll roll over right away!" Du Xu almost stood at attention and saluted.

Although he knew that Cui Yang was just saying something out of anger, Du Xu sprinted to the field at a speed of [-] meters. He just caught up with the referee's opening whistle, and before he could speak to Yu Yu, he was kicked onto the field by Cui Yang.

Fortunately, the intermission did not affect his state. The fourth middle school successfully advanced to the semi-finals by two points. The team that lost to them will face the high school attached to the National People's University tomorrow, and their opponent tomorrow is Huimin Middle School, also from S City .

"Hey, it's you again." Zhang Ping, as the vice-captain, bravely stood up and waved to the current captain of Huizhong instead of the absent-minded Captain Du, as a greeting.

The current captain in the middle responded weakly: "This is what I want to say-why is it you again, can't we make a consensus first and then see you in the finals?"

"Of course not." Gao Qibin smirked, "Chairman Jiang said it well, 'If you fight against the outside world, you must first secure the inside'."

The captain of the Hui Squadron hummed twice, but declined to comment.

Cui Yang and the Huizhong coach were busy staring at each other, as if they had bigger eyes than anyone else, and they did not set a good example for the players who were taught "friendship first, competition second" since childhood.

Yu Yu handed Du Xu a bottle of light salt water, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"I met Yi Ming in the toilet just now, so I wasted some time." Du Xu scratched his hair, remembering Yu Yu's glorious feat of remembering "Feng Zhuolin" as "Ma Zhuolin", and added: "The one I told you about The captain in junior high..."

"I know, the one who got the concussion." Yu Yu said, "I remember everything you said."

"Actually, we didn't say anything, we just had an accident in the toilet and said hello." Du Xu coughed dryly, his face was a little hot, "I was very timid in junior high school, and I never talked to him face to face. I'm sorry...but I didn't say it just now."

"Shall we go find him now?" Yu Yu looked around. There were still many players wearing uniforms from other schools in the auditorium who hadn't left the field. "Their team may not have gone far."

Du Xu shrugged and sighed: "Forget it...he is in the high school attached to the National People's Congress. The winning team in the semi-finals will face off in the finals. Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

"Who is the opponent in the next high school?"

"Province H experiment..." Du Xu's mouth twitched, "Well, if we win Huizhong, the finals will probably be against the High School Attached to Renmin University of China."

The evening self-study of the fourth-year and senior-year resident students was temporarily relaxed because Director Yan went to a meeting. Feng Zhuolin and Li Nan took the lead in opening the Penguin video and video chatting with their classmates in D City.

Hao Jia asked enthusiastically, "I heard that the provincial education bureau came to inspect it in two days. Is it true?"

"Yeah, why isn't the 'Living King of Hades' beating chicken blood these days?" Li Nan sighed, with some luck for the rest of his life, "If it wasn't for the fear of losing face outside the school, I guess our review still needs to be done. He took it out and whipped the corpse again."

Zhuang He checked the calendar, and looked at the classmate on the opposite side of the video with distress, "The next day you came back, you just caught up with the inspection... What a tragedy."

"This is the pain that life brings us! Learn to enjoy it!" Du Xu said seriously.

Marshal Du's negative emotions didn't last more than one night at most, at least half an hour. In the afternoon, he was in a mixed mood because he saw the captain of the junior high school.

"Brother, is he handsome today? Is he good or not?"

Feng Zhuolin thought that he should keep silent and not make his elder brother too inflated, but the person who was usually the most silent and the person who didn't give Du Xu face said: "Handsome, awesome."

Student Feng fell off the chair, disappeared into the video window, and didn't get up for a long time.

OK, it's not a family, don't enter a family.

It's my fault for being single.

Feng Zhuolin glanced sourly at his elder brother's smug face and Yu Yu, who was dragged into front of the camera by him, with a face full of displeasure, and then looked at Li Nan and Zhuang He, who were also about to lose their teeth.

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, you and me under the lemon tree.

It's obvious that the eldest brother brought you here forcibly, so why are you retaliating so indiscriminately?

When you are unhappy, do you want to find someone to be unhappy with? !

And Li Nan patted his extra-pound belly depressedly, feeling that he might be developing in the direction of Teacher Li Wei, "Maybe I was an orange cat in my previous life."

Seeing his movements, Gao Qibin said with a half-smile: "Squad leader, you are also very good. He gained love in high school, but you gained a lot of fat."

Li Nan: "..."

It's so fucking real, so real that he wants to play a hunk and cry.

Zhuang Heshen added: "But it's better than those of us who have gained nothing but knowledge."

Li Nan turned around and grabbed his neck, shouting sadly and angrily, "Where are you from? You traitor!"

The few people laughed and laughed for a while, and Du Xu suddenly thought of a key question: "Brothers, you guys are video chatting here openly, and the deputy squad leader Sanshui doesn't care?"

Li Nan lowered her voice: "She was dragged by Si Jin and another girl to talk about physics."

Recently, Zheng Miao's arrogance of looking at people with her nostrils all day has subsided a lot, and she is no longer always fussing over trivial matters. When she is off duty as a cadre, she gets closer to her classmates instead.

Feng Zhuolin sneaked a glance at the front row, and then shivered in fright at the sharp gaze cast by deputy monitor Zheng from behind the glasses. Fortunately, Zheng Miao just glanced at him, then turned to continue lecturing to the two female students.

Gao Qibin sneered mercilessly: "You bastard."

"A man has to be cowardly when he should be cowardly." Feng Zhuolin was so cowardly that he didn't have any psychological burden, and even plausible, "counseling means 'following the heart', following one's own heart—what's the embarrassment?"

People who are immersed in the sea of ​​questions can be counseled without the slightest psychological burden, but players who are preparing to play on the green field not only have a lot of psychological burden, but also cannot be counseled.

Whoever dares to be cowardly, just wait for Coach Cui's extra training warning.

In the semi-finals, the match against Huizhong was dragged until overtime to decide the winner. The fourth middle school struggled to advance to the finals. At the last minute, they relied on Zhang Ping's plan and the foul tactics executed by Du Xu and Gao Qibin to get a life-saving point. .

The High School Affiliated to the National People's Congress, as Du Xu expected, defeated Province H in an attempt to advance, and the two teams met in the finals.

When the captains of the two sides shook hands, Du Xu found that he had met the captain of the High School Affiliated to the National People's Congress before—in the men's room.

Seeing him looking around, the captain of the attached squadron knew that he was looking for someone, "Yi Ming didn't come until the second half."

"Oh, that's it." Du Xu scratched his hair in embarrassment.

The first half was not easy. This year, the High School Affiliated to the National People's Congress did not know where to find a few good seedlings. A senior high school student almost managed to intercept the ball from Du Xu's feet, which scared Du Xu into a cold sweat.

When the eleven players got off the field, they were all gasping for breath. Zhang Ping collapsed. He was supported by Du Xu and another team member at the same time.

"It's a little embarrassing for me to be the vice captain..." Zhang Ping muttered to himself.

"Don't talk nonsense." Cui Yang knocked on his head and asked someone to give Zhang Ping water.What he likes is Zhang Ping's tactical quality. In terms of strength, Zhang Ping is the last in this year's senior year, but his mind is very flexible.

"The tactics in the second half need to be temporarily adjusted. Let's go back to the locker room and talk about it."

Du Xu responded and looked around, "Where did Yu Yu go?"

"I'm going to buy water." Gao Qibin raised his chin and pointed to the exit.

Hao Jia made a mistake in her busy schedule and missed a few water bottles. Yu Yu planned to buy a few bottles of mineral water at a nearby canteen before halftime, but bumped into someone at the corner while walking back with a few bottles of water.

"I'm sorry, classmate." The boy knelt down to help him pick up the mineral water that fell on the ground, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Yu Yu took two bottles of water and carried them away. The boy who bumped into him was wearing the uniform of the High School Affiliated to the National People's Congress, but he hadn't seen him in the first half, so I don't know if it was because he was late.

The boy stretched out his hand to Yu Yu, "My name is Yi Ming, and I'm a substitute for the High School Affiliated to the National People's Congress."

"Yu Yu, the manager of No. [-] Middle School." Yu Yu freed up a hand, and simply shook Yi Ming, "I heard Du Xu mention you."

Yi Ming asked jokingly: "What did he say about me? Did he say that I was like an old man, watching him all day to prevent him from causing troubles and causing hatred?"

"Du Xu said that you are very responsible and a good captain." Yu Yu smiled faintly, "And he said that he would like to play with you again."

Yi Ming was stunned, and coughed lightly after a while: "Why didn't that guy say a few nice words before?"

Du Xu strolled around with his sports bottle, and found his boyfriend not far from the locker room. Yu Yu walked in his direction, and stood in front of a boy who looked familiar. I didn't want to, so I shouted: "Baby, you--"

The two over there turned their gazes to the source of the noise at the same time.

"I'm going! Team Yi!" Du Xu shook his hand and almost dropped the thermos, "Why are you here..."

Yi Ming turned to look at Du Xu, and said with a smile, "Stop calling Team Yi, I'm just a substitute now."

"then you……"

"I'll play the second half." Yi Ming smiled, "The doctor won't let me play the whole court."

"Then you now..."

"The path of Ti Tesheng is nowhere to go, but it can be regarded as an interest." Yi Ming looked indifferent, "Don't have any psychological burden, I'm just unlucky, if someone else was in my position at that time , Yin Junzhe will also trip him—it has nothing to do with you."

"I know it has nothing to do with me." Du Xu rubbed his nose, curled his lips and said, "I'm just wondering, I have no grievances or enmity with idiot Yin, why does he love to target me..."

"You also said that he is an idiot." Yi Ming laughed out loud, waved at him casually, and walked to the locker room of his own team, "Normal people lose if they try to figure out what an idiot thinks—idiot It will bring your IQ to his level, and then be defeated by his rich experience of being a fool."

The second half was even more difficult - Yi Ming has been good at tactics since junior high school, and Zhang Ping, who is currently the best in tactics in the No. [-] Middle School, is temporarily unable to play in order to recover his physical strength as soon as possible.

"I really want to make a foul..." Gao Qibin stomped his feet irritably.

But it's just saying that he doesn't plan to use the all-out methods of street fighting on the court-unless someone like 38 strikes first.

The 1:1 score remained stalemate until the end of the game. The center forward of the High School Affiliated to the National People's University faked past the four center forwards, caught the pass from his teammates and shot vigorously.

Vice-captain Zhang Ping's expression changed for a moment, and then he slowed down a little.

The ball crashed into the goal net with a long whistle, and the referee made a gesture: "The goal is not counted!"

The No. [-] Middle School collectively felt relieved, and the movements of the players from the High School Affiliated to the National People's Congress who started cheering seemed to be frozen.

Hao Jia poked Yu Yu's arm carefully, "Shen Yu, do you want the Fourth Middle School to win, or do you want the Fourth Middle School to lose?"

Yu Yu glanced at her helplessly, "Can I still expect my school to lose?"

Hao Jia's eyes lit up, "So you want to wear women's clothing...ah no, cosplaying women's clothing?"

Yu Yu: "..."

He would like to retract the foreword.

The author has something to say: Yu Yu: Women's clothing?Impossible, non-existent, you dream.

Hao Jia: The B number is easy on the hearts of the people hehehe~

[Thank you Mingruoxi and Miyamori ?i?? Miss Sister’s mine, mua (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～]