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Wei Ling recognized the other party at a glance.

"Oh! Professor Yang! This is the real professor!"

When the students heard this, they turned their heads one after another, with expressions of admiration immediately on their faces.

Professor Yang walked over with a smile, and at the same time brushed back the sweaty hair on his forehead with his hands, and the charm of a mature man immediately conquered all the students.

"Good evening, Teacher Wei."

Professor Yang deliberately emphasized the word "Teacher Wei".

"Hehe, Professor Yang finished playing?"

He didn't see clearly enough from the helicopter before, Wei Ling unceremoniously admired Professor Yang from head to toe again.

Professor Yang showed Wei Ling graciously, and even threw the basketball to Wei Ling.

"Teacher Wei, let's play a round."

"Professor Yang's physical strength is really good. I remember you were playing around three o'clock this afternoon. Now it's seven o'clock in the evening, can you still play?"

Professor Yang smiled: "I'm exhausted, and Teacher Wei has recovered not long after. Isn't that fair?"

Wei Ling smiled and threw the basketball back into Professor Yang's arms: "If you underestimate me, you will suffer."

"Of course I know it will hurt to underestimate you."

The two came to the basketball court.

The facilities of United University of Science and Technology are really good, and the basketball court is brightly illuminated at night.

When they heard that Professor Yang was going to play basketball with the visiting scholar who accompanied Professor Wen every step of the way, many students gathered around.

Wei Ling hasn't played basketball well since leaving the medical base.

Interesting, really interesting.

Wei Ling lowered his center of gravity and looked at Professor Yang.

He dribbled the ball past Professor Yang, and the eyes of the students focused on him. Professor Yang's agility surprised Wei Ling, and he was intercepted instantly. Professor Yang jumped high and made a three-pointer into the basket.

"Ah-ah-Professor Yang is so handsome!"

"Professor Yang! Professor Yang!"

"Comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, body and beauty!"

Wei Ling was struck by lightning, and Shennimei's "all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique and beauty"!

This time, Professor Yang controls the ball and Wei Ling defends.

He faltered, Wei Ling didn't even touch the ball, Professor Yang passed and scored again.

There was applause everywhere.

After another few rounds, Professor Yang kept killing Wei Ling in seconds.

Wei Ling wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand, and couldn't help but said, "I must have offended you on the basketball court before! Now I feel your deep desire for revenge!"

Professor Yang laughed and threw the ball back to Wei Ling.

"That's right. Wen Zhuo was here before, so I couldn't do it. Now I can repair you freely."

"Is it because of the college league in the past? Did I intercept your ball? Or overshadow your pot?" Wei Ling tugged at his neckline.

"Think slowly."

It seems that Liang Zijie was quite big at the beginning.

Wei Ling was very upset. It had been a long time since he had been oppressed and beaten like this.

Outside the basketball court, a blond teenager sucked a lollipop and stood with another man in a black trench coat.

"Ah, old He... Wei Ling was repaired as soon as Professor Wen was away. It's really hard to see."

The blond boy's facial features are very three-dimensional, but they are also very delicate. Standing among a bunch of students, he is very conspicuous.

He was Yetong who was supposed to be guarding the main computer control room. Tonight, he was ordered to protect Wei Ling. Who knew that when he came to the school, he saw Wei Ling being beaten by Professor Yang.

"I don't see it, why don't you help?" The man in a black trench coat is He Gong, the director of the security center.

"What can I do for you? I'm a hybrid, and Professor Yang is an ordinary human being. Could it be possible for me to PK Professor Yang? Wouldn't that embarrass our hybrid?"

Yetong gnawed the lollipop into pieces, and took out his phone to play games.

At this moment, Wei Ling was really tired. When Professor Yang fought against him, except for a little sweat, his breath was steady, just like an adult beating a child.

"Back then, our University of Science and Technology and your Q University met in the semi-finals of the league. You were hit by my three-pointer and you couldn't even breathe. You were like an eggplant beaten by Shuang. Remember?"

Professor Yang raised his chin and asked.

"I don't remember!" Wei Ling said angrily.

"Then do you still remember that day when you wiped your tears on Wen Zhuo's coat?" Professor Yang asked again.

"Wipe your tears? Professor Yang, you are not being kind! I, Wei Ling, have never cried except for the time I came out of my mother's womb!" Wei Ling was a little annoyed by the other party's words, and talked nonsense.

"Wei Ling, think about it again. Wen Zhuo will be sad if you can't remember your beautiful youthful years." Professor Yang said with a smile.

At that moment, something rushed into Wei Ling's mind.

There were shouts from all directions, the sound of rhythmic drumming for refueling, and the sound of his own heavy heartbeat.

Banners hung on the stands in the distance - Q big Q big!Invincible!

where is thisLike a basketball court?

So tired, so powerless... It's already pretty good for them to reach the quarterfinals.

The semi-finals or something, forget it.

Wei Ling sat on the bench and adjusted his breathing. The coach called a timeout just now, constantly asking them not to be led by the opponent.

Across the court, the shooting guard from the University of Science and Technology who hit three-pointers repeatedly was looking at Wei Ling with a smirk on his lips.

what is his nameWhat is it?

oh!Yang Mobing!

laugh!laugh!laugh!Laugh at your head!

Just when Wei Ling was out of breath, something touched his forehead, and it was cold.

Turning one side of his face, he found that it was Wen Zhuo.

"You're about to lose." Wen Zhuo said.

"Not at all. Don't they lead by eight points?"

"But there are only 2 minutes left before the end of the game. You will fight more and more chaotically."

Wen Zhuo clasped the can with his fingers, and opened it with one hand with a click.

"Besides, you were thinking of giving up just now." Wen Zhuo said again.

Wei Ling's shoulders trembled, how did Wen Zhuo know what he was thinking?

"Your three-pointer is better than Yang Mobing's." Wen Zhuo said with his head raised.

"what?"

Did Wen Zhuo praise him?Are your ears broken? Did you hear wrong?

"The line is like this." Wen Zhuo's fingers slid an arc in the air, "The angle, strength, and speed of entering the basket are the most perfect."

For some reason, hearing Wen Zhuo's calm voice, Wei Lingxuan's heart also settled down.

Anyway, the worst result is just losing.

But Wen Zhuo said that his three-pointer is beautiful, and it is harder to ask this guy to praise something than to feed him pesticides.

If this is really the last game of the league, Wei Ling wants Wen Zhuo to see it.

"Wen Xiaojiu, you are so kind to me—you even came to encourage me!"

Wei Ling suddenly got into Wen Zhuo's arms and rubbed his face vigorously.

"Get up, you're so dirty!"

Wen Zhuo pushed him away directly.

"Don't do this! Let me wipe off my sweat!"

"It's not sweat you wiped, it's tears." Wen Zhuo pierced him mercilessly.

The referee signaled the game to continue and all players returned to the court.

Wei Ling moved closer to Wen Zhuo's ear and said, "Then I'll show you how to shoot."

"get out."

As a result of that game, their Q University won the Polytechnic University by one point.

Because Wei Ling scored three three-pointers in a row.

He knew that Wen Zhuo was looking at him, he knew that in the last 2 minutes, Wen Zhuo probably didn't even blink his eyes, it felt as if he had monopolized Wen Zhuo's world.

What a coincidence, 16 years later, on the court of United University of Science and Technology, he met Yang Mobing again?

Wei Ling let out a breath.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years?

That's bullshit.

Xiaoye's defeated general will never stand up for the rest of his life!

At this time, Professor Yang held the ball and saw that he was about to pass Wei Ling again.

The students onlookers were ready to applaud Professor Yang, Yetong said "No. 18 ball" while playing the game, He Gong was still thinking about watching Wei Ling lose so badly, should he hint to Professor Yang to release the water? ...

There was only a sound of "pa--", and the ball in Professor Yang's hand was gone!

Wei Ling dribbled the ball and turned around. He found that the basketball basket that was far away from him seemed to be in front of him, and all the details in the entire field of vision were infinitely magnified.

The speed of the wind, his breathing, and even the flying dust seemed to be still for him.

Even Professor Yang's movements of turning around to defend and jumping to knock down his basketball have become frame by frame in slow motion.

He pushed the basketball away, and it spun through the air in a smooth arc that passed through before the rim trembled.

Wei Ling landed, and the slow world suddenly sped up and flowed.

He realized that just now he had entered the state of high-speed analysis and reaction again.

That was the evolution brought to him by Angela's hormones.

Wei Ling's heart was pounding.

It seems that Wen Zhuo's voice can be heard in his ears, just like that day many years ago when he was watching Wei Ling's three-pointer into the basket from the sidelines of the game.

--"gorgeous."

Professor Yang was stunned.

Wei Ling raised the corner of his mouth and waved to him: "Come again."

Anyway, he didn't intend to tell Professor Yang, he happened to use Professor Yang to practice his hands, and he had to control this ability at any time.

Just start playing basketball.

Then, it was Wei Ling who took possession of the ball.

He Gong bumped Ye Tong at the side with his elbow: "Look...Look quickly..."

"Have you watched Professor Yang score a goal? Watched it many times..."

The moment Yetong raised his eyes, what caught his eyes was Wei Ling jumping high, Professor Yang took off to intercept, Wei Ling almost stuck to him.

Wei Ling looked at Professor Yang, and their eyes collided in the air.

Wei Ling turned his wrist nimbly, bypassed Professor Yang's neck, made a small half circle around the basket, and slowly fell down.

After a second of silence, an unknown girl suddenly said "so handsome".

Wei Ling and Professor Yang landed together.

"Again?" Wei Ling clapped his hands, lowered his weight, and waited for Professor Yang to attack.

"No. I'm not your whetstone."

Professor Yang lowered his head and picked up the basketball.

Wei Ling was stunned: "You know?"

"Do you think Wen Juan is the only professor who studies Angela and Noah?"

Professor Yang picked up his sportswear and wiped the sweat off his chin.

It also caused a burst of excited screams from the girls outside the arena.

Wei Ling stared intently at Professor Yang's abdominal muscles, the lines are smooth, tight and not exaggerated, really good...

Professor Yang followed Wei Ling's line of sight, looked at his abdomen, and asked helplessly, "Did you not see enough of Wen Zhuo's abdominal muscles?"

"No... I think Professor Yang, you take good care of yourself! Your abs are the most beautiful abs I've ever seen in my life!"

Wei Ling admired without concealing it.

"Oh, Professor Wen's is not number one?"

"Wen Zhuo didn't show it to me." Wei Ling sighed.

Professor Yang couldn't help laughing.

"No, Professor Yang——With your qualifications and IQ, why didn't Noah choose you? What a waste of money!"

"Are you complimenting me or mocking me?" Professor Yang pulled the towel and threw it on Wei Ling's face.

"Praise you! Of course it's a compliment!" Wei Ling showed a sincere expression.

"I was on an expedition in Antarctica at that time. Both Noah and Angela passed the flu vaccine to spread copies, and I missed the vaccination." Professor Yang replied.

"Oh...Noah and Angela must be very sorry. It's just that you must have used Angela's vaccine now, right? But Noah can still infect you, right?" Wei Ling asked beside the other party.

"Why do I have bad intentions when I hear your words?"

Professor Yang pressed Wei Ling's head hard through the towel.

"I was thinking—are you Wang Hao's favorite? We haven't caught him yet!" Wei Ling deliberately scanned Professor Yang from top to bottom with greasy eyes.

"I think it's because Professor Wen is not by your side to watch your restless heart. You just want to find something to do?"

"You guessed half of it." Wei Ling said with a smile.

"half?"

"He's still here looking at my restless heart!" Wei Ling nodded his head, and then said, "But I really want to find something to do."

Professor Yang turned his face away and smiled.

And murdered a girl's heart outside the court.

"Wow! I used to think that Teacher Wei could make Professor Wen treat him differently. The two of them are a perfect match. Now look at it, Professor Yang is also pretty good!"

"Stand for a second cult CP!"

"Teacher Wei is very versatile!"

"Your size is so versatile! Teacher Wei can only belong to Professor Wen! Only when Teacher Wei is sitting in Professor Wen's class can you divert Professor Wen's attention!"

"It makes sense! One day Teacher Wei climbed the wall, and we might all die together!"

"Be firm in the CP of Teacher Wei and Professor Wen until graduation!"

At this time, Professor Yang lowered his head and smiled.

"If you can tell my name, I promise to play with you."

"Yang Mobing, University of Science and Technology, three-pointer." Wei Ling raised his voice.

Professor Yang, who was wiping his sweat, was stunned, and he turned his head: "Do you remember?"

"I remember some things, and let some things go with the wind." Wei Ling shook the back of his hand, "For example, I reversed the situation and won your Polytechnic University with three three-pointers. If the psychological shadow area is too large for you Big, I can keep forgetting."

"You can ask any student for my name and you will know my name."

"Oh, so Professor Yang doesn't keep his promise. You just said that if I can tell your name, you will agree to play with me."

Professor Yang sighed helplessly: "Okay, little friend Wei Ling, what do you want to play?"

Wei Ling came to Professor Yang's side and put it on his shoulder naturally: "I want...to grab Wang Hao."

"So? I'm not a hybrid, and I never confront Noah head-on."

Professor Yang patted Wei Ling's hand.

Wei Ling didn't bother him either. People like Professor Yang are soft-hearted but not hard-working.

When Professor Yang left, the students watching from the side of the stadium hadn't dispersed yet.

"Mr. Wei! It turns out that you play basketball so well! Can you play with us next time?"

Several college boys gathered around.

"No problem! Let's go together next time! Come on! Add up your WeChat ID!"

Wei Ling turned on his smart watch at one point, and a group of people surrounded him to scan it.

"If he attracts bees and butterflies like this, your job will be very difficult." He Gong sighed.

Yetong was still playing with his phone, and replied nonchalantly, "Those are not butterflies, but moths at best."

Wei Ling immediately gained many "friends", and when the boys dispersed, several girls also surrounded him.

"Teacher Wei, can we add you too?"

Wei Ling looked at them and smiled, "You have to answer my question first."

"what is the problem?"

The girls knew that he had no airs, and they all laughed and joked with him.

"You call me 'Teacher Wei', did you add me on WeChat because you want to ask me something you don't understand, or is it because of Professor Wen?" Wei Ling asked.

A girl wearing glasses blushed slightly: "Of course there is something I don't understand so I can ask you for advice... When you discussed with Professor Wen last time, I thought you were very smart."

"If it's for learning knowledge, then I won't add it." Wei Ling deliberately showed a slightly angry expression.

"Ah, why?" The girl wearing glasses showed a sad expression.

"Because of studying, just stay in class! Why don't you have fun after class and still study?"

When Wei Ling said this, the other girls also laughed.

"Then let's add you for Professor Wen, okay? I want to hear from you about Professor Wen. I think you are very familiar."

A courageous girl with short hair spoke.

"For warm drinking? That's even more useless! From the first day I met him, all the female classmates I like like him! I'm sworn enemy with him!"

Wei Ling had a disgusted expression on his face.

"Ah... no... that's impossible, isn't it? Teacher Wei is also very handsome..." the short-haired girl said.

He Gong, who was watching from a distance, sighed: "His acting skills are really good enough. Is it too late for his debut?"

Yetong smacked his mouth: "Normal logic, not like him."

"What should it be like?" He Gong asked.

"It seems that you are usually too busy, and you don't watch enough dog blood TV series." Yetong finally finished the round of the game and stuffed the phone in his pocket, "The normal logic should be that Professor Wen cares too much about Wei Ling So, every female classmate that Wei Ling liked was either attracted or driven away by Professor Wen. This is why the handsome Wei Ling has never had a serious relationship in his age."

He Gong looked at Yetong, and coughed out after two or three seconds.

"It's a pity for you to be an executive officer. You should be a screenwriter for bloody romance dramas."

"so far so good."

Yetong walked to Wei Ling's side, imitating Wei Ling's example, and put his arm on Wei Ling's shoulder.

"Ladies and sisters, I'm sorry! This man is a married woman, ladies and sisters, don't waste your time, it's not good if you are misunderstood as a little three who destroys other people's family happiness!"

Turning Wei Ling's face, he could see Yetong smiling harmlessly to humans and animals, filling the female students around Wei Ling with maternal love.

"Why are you here? Wait, what is a 'married woman'?"

Yetong shook his hand, and Wei Ling found that the orange lollipop in his hand was the one that smelled like cat feces.

"Teacher Wei—do you eat candy?" Yetong asked with a smile.

"Don't eat!"

"Go home if you don't eat."

Yetong pinched the back of Wei Ling's neck and pushed him towards the teaching and research dormitory.

"Hey—what are you doing?"

"Perform my mission."

"What is your mission?"

"Protect you."

Wei Ling looked at Yetong in surprise: "You mean... you are not going to guard the main computer control room anymore, you are coming to watch me?"

"That's right. What's so strange about this? No one came to watch you. You either have to play Nezha Nao Hai, or you think you are Wei Xiaobao? When the professor came back one day, he found seven more people in the room?" Ye Tong Ask back.

"Go, go! You are so young, what are you doing looking at such retro things!"

"Because it is retro, it is classic."

Wei Ling was still a little sad at first, but this was the first day he wasn't with Wen Zhuo after waking up.

But when he went out to carry out a dangerous mission, Wen Zhuo hadn't forgotten to call Ye Tong over to protect him, Wei Ling was still very happy.

"Director He, are you here too?" Wei Ling asked as he looked at the man in the black windbreaker who was walking towards him.

"Yeah, you are such an important person—Mayor Yin originally planned to lock you up. But both Professor Wen and Director Zhou felt that no matter where you were locked up, you would cause chaos. Why don't you find a powerful character to watch looking at you."

Director He sneered, meaning boy, please be more honest, or I will dress you like candied haws on a string.

In this way, Wei Ling was "escorted" back to the dormitory.

With his hands behind his back, Director He inspected the entire room.

"There are almost no security measures here. Sure enough, it would be better to lock him up." He Gong said.

Wei Ling sat on the chair without saying a word.

"I'm not the best security measure?" Yetong squatted on Wen Zhuo's chair and played games without even lifting his head.

"Well, I'm leaving. Teacher Wei, please be quiet. Professor Wen should be back soon. "

When He Gong left, Wei Ling lay down on the table and let out a breath.

Yetong is very quiet, he can squat in the same position for hours and concentrate on playing games.

Wei Ling felt bored, so he wanted to go for a walk. Before his hand touched the door, Yetong suddenly appeared at the door, still playing games with his head down.

"where to?"

"Go out for a walk."

"No."

Wei Ling opened his mouth. He was far from being Yetong's opponent, so he immediately returned to his seat and watched Yetong play the game anxiously.

I don't know how long it took before I heard a commotion outside, and even the screams of girls.

"What's wrong?" Wei Ling suddenly raised his head.

"What's wrong?" Ye Tong just turned the swivel chair towards Wei Ling, but still didn't lift his head.

"Didn't you hear... the woman's scream?"

"No. Are you hallucinating? Hybrid's hearing is very keen. It is impossible for me not to hear the sound that you can hear."

At this moment, Professor Yang ran down the stairs, and Yetong recognized the sound of his footsteps.

Yetong opened the door and grabbed Professor Yang: "What happened? Professor Yang, you are in such a hurry..."

"It's the school's parking lot! There are parents who sent their students here... something happened! And just now a message came from the sky eye system of the defense wall, and there was an active Noah signal in the school parking lot!"

Active Noah Signal?

Could it be that Wang Hao, who was parasitized by Noah, is back?The dormant Noah in his body suddenly became active, and there was only one reason for it - to re-select the host!