Chapter Seventy-Five: The Contest (1)

After Huang Xiahan led people to the competition venue, she didn't see Tang Cheng and You Jun, only An Qingyu beckoned them to her side.

Yu Le warmly hugged An Qingyu, and An Qingyu gossiped and asked: "Xiaole, have you found a girlfriend?" Aunt An told you that I have several students under me, all of whom are very good, do you want to introduce you to each other?"

Yu Le had a headache: "Aunt An, don't worry about me, don't you always say that emotional matters depend on fate?"

"Okay, you don't need me to worry about one or two, our little music chief is so handsome, there must be many girls who like it. ”

"Hey, Aunt An, why aren't my sister and Brother Yeling here?" You Le didn't see You Jun and Tang Cheng, and asked curiously.

An Qingyu looked like I don't know, don't ask me, it can only make Yule give up the idea of asking.

After a while, Tang Cheng came in with You Jun on his back, and You Jun lowered her head, not wanting passers-by to see her, because she felt too embarrassed.

She has always refused Tang Cheng, but Tang Cheng just insisted on coming by herself, otherwise she would not have been allowed to come to the game, along the way, every curious glance from everyone would make You Jun's face blush a little.

The others didn't react much, but Zhao Yanling rushed to You Jun and Tang Cheng excitedly.

Tang Cheng looked at Zhao Yanling, who was blocking his way, and said lightly: "Get out of the way, I'll carry You Jun to the position first." ”

Zhao Yanling turned sideways, and Tang Cheng carried You Jun to the position, as soon as You Jun sat down, Zhao Yanling hurriedly asked her: "You Jun, what's wrong with you?"

You Jun pointed to his thigh: "I'm injured." ”

As soon as Zhao Yanling heard You Jun say that she was injured, she anxiously wanted to see her injury, but You Jun stopped Zhao Yanling's movements: "There are so many people here, don't think about looking at my wounds!"

Zhao Yanling could only give up, and then she began to ask this and that: "How did you get your injury? Is it serious? I just saw Tang Yeling carrying you over, is it serious and can't leave?"

You Jun said helplessly: "You ask so many questions at once, which one should I answer?"

You Jun's thigh still hurts, but she doesn't want others to worry, so she has endured it, and she is really tired until now.

Zhao Yanling found that You Jun's mental state was not very good, so she could only keep her mouth shut and let You Jun have a good rest.

Then Zhao Yanling looked around, she originally wanted to ask Tang Cheng for clarification, but found that Tang Cheng was no longer next to You Jun, and when she saw him again, he was babbling something next to An Qingyu.

"This dead scumbag, just leave You Jun here. ”

If Tang Cheng heard Zhao Yanling say this about him, he would have to protest, he had come to explain You Jun's situation to An Qingyu, and he would have to see what to do later.

Chu Zheng has been paying attention to You Jun's movements, and it just so happened that Tang Cheng was not next to You Jun, so Chu Zheng walked to her side with the situation.

Chu Zheng asked softly, "You Jun, are you injured?" ”

You Jun pulled a smile and said, "I'm fine." ”

An Qingyu suddenly stopped listening to Tang Cheng's words, and was feeling strange, but when she looked at Tang Cheng's gaze, she found a man talking to You Jun.

Tang Cheng said sorry to An Qingyu, and then went to You Jun's side.

An Qingyu's heart ignited the soul of gossip, and he said excitedly to Youle: "Look, the war between rivals in love has begun!"