I heard you want to flirt with me?

Su Yunche came to serve, Xu Long was tall and spread his arms, blocking half of the view.

"You don't know how to play, so why would Song Er beg you desperately?" Xu Long said.

Su Yunche squinted at him: "Because I have charisma." Instantly threw the ball to Wen Jiang.

Wen Jiang dribbled the ball straight down, Xu Long just wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Su Yunche.This time, Su Yunche guarded him firmly, no matter how much he swayed or faked, Su Yunche immediately followed and stuck close to him.

Xu Long is impatient and impatient. If he pushes so hard, it may make him anxious.

Because Wen Jiang was pinched by two people, he couldn't move.When Su Yunche saw it, he suddenly changed his speed and rushed up, took the ball, turned around and passed Xu Long who was catching up.

But just a few steps after he dribbled the ball, the referee blew his whistle: "No. [-] of the second class, walk, foul."

Su Yunche was dazed, and seeing the referee take away his ball, he was even more dazed.

Wen Jiang stroked his forehead, walked over, and said in a low voice, "Brother Che, you dribbled with both hands."

"Is it not possible?" Su Yunche said.

"No."

Xia Li, who was in the auditorium off the court, elbowed Song Suqing: "Mr. Song, Brother Che really doesn't know how to play."

Song Suqing looked at Su Yunche, also dumbfounded: "I didn't expect that what he said before was not a joke."

Suddenly, it appeared in his mind that when Su Yunche looked up at him just now, with firmness in his eyes, he said, "I was chosen by you."

He strengthened himself immediately, no matter how well Su Yunche played, he chose him, and he couldn't hold it against him.

Song Suqing jumped up and down, walked to Zhou Liaoming, and slapped the table vigorously: "Zhou dog thief, give me the little bee."

Zhou Liaoming held the little bee tightly: "No, this is my private property, why should I give it to you?"

Seeing that he didn't know what to do, Song Suqing greeted Xia Li and winked at him: "Come on."

The little fat man Xia Li understood in seconds, jumped up suddenly, and pressed down heavily on Zhou Liaoming, shouting "Mount Tai overwhelmed—"

Zhou Liaoming was crushed under Xia Li's body, and he roared in a muffled voice: "Song Suqing, you beast—"

Song Suqing pulled out the little bee from his arms, with a malicious smile on his face: "Beasts have a wider range than dogs, so I am your father."

"Good afternoon everybody, welcome to Mr. Song's live broadcast room, I am your beloved Mr. Song." Song Suqing suddenly changed her usual way of speaking, and spoke in a fluent and correct voice.

The girls around cheered again.Su Yunche, who had just passed the ball, stood on the spot, glanced at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought to himself: Is this kid going to fly into the sky to stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?

Seeing Su Yunche raising his eyebrows, Song Suqing thought it was mean to him, and then raised his eyebrows back: "The one who wears NO.1 on the court now is our succinct Brother Che. Brother Che has a beautiful face in the world, with stars in his eyes, and a smile on his nose." You can slide on the slide, you can swing on the eyelashes..."

Su Yunche spit out a mouthful of old blood in an instant, Bao Cen happened to be at the side, and patted him on the back: "Brother Che, you have to get used to it, President Song hasn't finished his rainbow fart yet."

As soon as the voice fell, I heard the voice of the broadcaster again: "Is his appearance real? Is it a mutation of human nature or a moral gene that he can have such an appearance..."

Su Yunche: "..." Song Suqing, this sassy bastard.

For 15 minutes, Su Yunche has been in two positions. One is to guard Xu Long and prevent him from touching the ball.The second is to let the right person shoot the ball as much as possible, instead of a three-step layup.

This game was a tug-of-war, neither side scored a few goals, so they defended tightly.No matter how the sixth class moves and rotates, the people in the second class stick close to them, almost trapping them by their side.

Xu Long was also forced to break the rule three times because he was pressed so hard. He looked at Su Yunche who was almost on his body, and gritted his teeth: "Su Yunche, what exactly do you want?"

Su Yunche looked back at him and smiled: "I just want to guard you to death."

Suddenly, the sound of the announcer came from next to my ear: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, the beauty of the prosperous age Su Yunche smiled, ahhhh, I'm dead."

Su Yunche: "..." Damn it, idiot!

Seeing Su Yunche froze, Xu Ting suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Bao Cen who was dribbling.Bao Cen jumped up to shoot, but suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, and a gust of wind above his head, the ball was sent flying, and he was dunked.

23:20

"Brother Che, there are only 5 minutes left, and we are still behind, three points." Bao Cen said profusely.

"It's okay." Su Yunche took the thermos that Song Suqing gave him, took a sip, and the iced cola flowed down the esophagus into his stomach, which was very refreshing. "Xu Long was almost driven crazy by me, that No. [-] just fell because of Bao Cen, so he probably has no strength left.

They should still take offense later, trying to widen the gap with us, and then overtime.We still defend. In addition, when you get the ball, pass it to me. "

"What?" Both Wen Jiang and Bao Cen looked at him in disbelief.Just now Su Yunche was counted three times for returning to the court because of walking, and he even took the initiative to say that he got the ball and passed it to him.

"Beep-"

Xu Long dribbled the ball at Su Yunche.Su Yunche smiled at him, and the corner of Xu Long's mouth twitched: "Are you really not good at playing?"

"En." Replied solemnly, then slid left and right to confuse Xu Taki, and suddenly stepped forward to intercept his ball.

But Su Yunche was still not very good at dribbling, and within a few steps, he saw Xu Long approaching and immediately passed it to Bao Cen.

Bao Cen and Wen Jiang cooperated, circling people all the way, dribbling straight down.Xu Long also chased after him, but when he turned around, he found Su Yunche standing in the middle of the court and walking slowly.

Wen Jiang was trapped under the basketball hoop by Xu Long and No. [-], when a whistle came suddenly.Wen Jiang turned his head to stay outside the three-point line, but Su Yunche was unguarded.

He jumped vigorously and passed the ball into Su Yunche's hands, and Su Yunche threw it towards the ball frame without hesitation as soon as he received the ball.

His slender arms seemed to be shining in the sun, his back was slightly bent when he jumped up, and his slender and tough waist was exposed between the hem of his clothes.The smooth hair was blown by the breeze, revealing a smooth forehead and shiny sweat beads.

The thin lips were pursed lightly, and the eyes were firm.

"Clang" the basketball entered the frame.

The "click" photo was taken.

In the end, Su Yunche won with two three-pointers.

Wen Jiang, Bao Cen and the others immediately surrounded Su Yunche, trying to lift him up, but he crouched down with his head in his arms, shouting, "What are you doing?"

Su Yunche was often chased and beaten when he was young, so the posture of squatting with his head in his arms was always so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

At this time Song Suqing ran over bouncingly and drove them away: "Go away, go away, don't make things difficult for my brother Che." He pulled Su Yunche up, hugged him, and rubbed his back with his thick palms , "Brother Che, as you said, the win is yours, so how do you want to celebrate?"

"What time is it?" He suddenly remembered that he had to go to the Internet cafe.

Song Suqing understood in an instant, clutching their mobile phones tightly: "I don't know, Brother Che, don't go to the Internet cafe today, let's celebrate and eat hot pot."

The rest of the people also started to boo: "Eat hot pot, eat hot pot, eat hot pot..."

Seeing that they were so happy, Su Yunche didn't want to spoil everyone's interest, so he asked Song Suqing to get his phone back, and dialed Brother Yong's phone number: "Brother Yong agrees, and I'll go."

The phone is connected.

"Brother Yong, I want to ask for leave today, and I'll make up for it all day tomorrow, is that okay?"

"Today is your basketball game, right? Then you have fun, just come and replace me at six o'clock tomorrow morning." Brother Yong said with a smile.

"Ok."

The hot pot restaurant is not far from the school, so everyone planned to walk there, just to catch the wind on the roadside.Since Song Suqing's leg was injured, it was originally Xia Li's back, but he was out of breath after walking a few steps.

"Get up, get up, get up, I don't want you to carry it, I want Brother Che to carry it." Song Suqing jumped off Xia Li's back and opened his hands to Su Yunche.

Su Yunche looked at him helplessly and didn't want to pay attention to him, but just after taking two steps, Song Suqing jumped on his back and grabbed him tightly.

Su Yunche: "..."

So Su Yunche had no choice but to carry Song Suqing on his back, but Song Suqing was lying on his back, very dishonest, moving around crookedly: "Brother Che, do you know that you are so handsome when you shoot, just like Rukawa Kaede."

Su Yunche glanced over: "Don't move around." Who is Ruchuanfeng?

"Oh."

Wen Jiang hooked Bao Cen, seeing Song Suqing's deflated look, he burst into a smile: "Hahaha, Brother Che is the only one who can control President Song."

Because Xia Li was tired, he leaned on No.13 and walked: "Today, Mr. Song's limelight can make him provoke a bunch of little fans."

"I've always thought that we should have a cheerleader, a group of lively and lovely little girls bouncing around, how beautiful it is." Song Suqing murmured while lying on Su Yunche's back.

He has always wanted a cheerleader, and every time he mentioned it to Cao Cao, Cao always dismissed him, saying that it would affect girls' studies.

Hum hum! ! !

When he arrived at the hotpot restaurant, Song Suqing booked a box.

After entering, Su Yunche wanted to put Song Suqing down, but Song Suqing hooked his neck, unable to live on: "I want to sit inside, sit outside, and when the food comes, I want to help serve it."

"It's just you who have a lot of shit." So she had to sit on the innermost side with his back on her back, while she sat on the other side.

Song Suqing sat down, seeing that Su Yunche was not sitting next to him, she hopped over with one foot and hugged him tightly.

At this time, sitting next to him, a tall, thin boy with a short cut, said with a smile: "Mr. Song, you are too clingy Brother Che, are you sure there is nothing between you two."

"We are brotherhood in the new era of socialism." Song Suqing said shaking her head.

Su Yunche turned to look at him, NO.13, a teammate who had no achievements on the field: "Who are you?"

"Fang Yanyi." Fang Yan patted his chest, "In the future, Brother Che, if you need anything, you can call me. This hot pot restaurant is run by my family."

Song Suqing suddenly patted the table: "I also said why you keep taking us here."

The food is served, Yuanyang Hot Pot, because Wen Jiang and Xia Li are foreigners, and they don't like spicy food.In addition, Song Suqing forced the braised pork and sweet and sour pork.

Xia Li stuffed his mouth full of braised pork, and spoke vaguely: "Mr. Song, why do you like eating sweet meat so much, why don't you see you growing meat?"

"I won't grow meat to piss you off." He was furious, and turned around to see Su Yunche picking up the onion, ginger, and garlic in his bowl seriously, so he picked up his chopsticks: "Brother Che, don't eat onion, ginger, and garlic." Garlic?"

Su Yunche looked at him helplessly, and put the onion, ginger, and garlic into his own bowl: "I don't eat onion, ginger, and garlic, but you?"

Song Suqing thought for a while: "It's okay, I don't dislike it." In fact, he didn't know whether he would eat or not.

At this time, Fang Yanyi brought several bottles of wine: "Come on, come on, my mother knows we won, so she invited us to drink."

Su Yunche didn't know how to drink, so he ate food silently, watching them, and was occasionally forced by Song Suqing to drink a few glasses.

Drinking from afternoon to night, it was noisy and noisy.

When paying, Song Suqing was in a daze, but when he heard the word pay, he took out his mobile phone consciously and pushed everyone away: "I'll pay, come here, come here, I'll pay."

As a result, he drank too much, couldn't press the fingerprint to unlock the phone, and couldn't even turn on the phone. He fell on Su Yunche's body: "Brother Che, I'll pay for it for you."

Su Yunche held his mobile phone, without a password, opened it with a swipe, and clicked on the payment software: "Enter the password."

Song Suqing leaned forward, reeking of alcohol, and said into his ear: "159487"

A warm current rushed into his ears, and he couldn't help but twitched.

The author has something to say: If you open the Jiugong grid of numbers, 159487, you will be able to get the triangle code of the same style as Song Er.

Song Er: "Zha Bai, I want a beautiful cheerleader."

Zha Bai: "Ask Brother Che for it."

Brother Che didn't speak, and walked past him.

Song Er: "Forget it, forget it, don't want it, I can't afford it."