The sound of the basketball bouncing on the ground echoed on the basketball court for a while, and the hundreds of freshmen silently looked at Fang Qi under the blue frame, and their hearts could not be calmed down for a long time.

Fang Qi's shock to them was too great.

originally thought that Fang Qi was just a pure novice who couldn't play basketball, but at the beginning, it was indeed as they imagined, Fang Qi's movements and body style were extremely stiff. However, I don't know when it began, Fang Qi suddenly changed, from a pure newcomer to a top-notch basketball master!

scored two strong goals in a row, they didn't even see Fang Qi's movements clearly, and a basketball master like Han Zi'an couldn't resist Fang Qi's attack. Even, Fang Qi broke through the defense strongly......

Such a thought appeared in the hearts of many freshmen, and many people cast inexplicable eyes on Han Zi'an, and seemed to be a little gloating. Of course, they didn't dare to show it too obviously, if Han Zi'an was targeted, it would be miserable.

Han Zi'an felt the strange eyes around him, his fists clenched, his eyes gradually became bloodshot, and the mania in his heart devoured his reason step by step. There was only one thought left in his mind: that is, to play his strongest basketball skills and crush Fang Qi fiercely!

As the game continued, Han Zi'an's offensive became more and more fierce and crazy, like a crazy bull, desperate to win the game. Even in order to win the game, Han Zi'an has done everything he can, and all kinds of small actions are constantly being made in the open and in the dark.

If it was a regular game, Han Zian would have been forced to withdraw from the game due to violations.

Fang Qi watched Han Zi'an's more and more domineering and unscrupulous movements, his heart was as stable as Mount Tai, and he could always avoid Han Zi'an's insidious and dangerous moves with clever techniques. Not only that, but he can also accurately see the stitches and insert needles, and suddenly attack in the gap between Han Zi'an's movements, turning passive into active.

So, such a picture appeared on the basketball court. Fang Qiyun calmly responded to this Han Zi'an's stormy offensive, seemingly in a passive state, but in fact, he sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and firmly grasped the initiative.

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Ten minutes later, the game was played until the last second.

Fang Qi's concept of time was very accurate, almost the moment when the time had just arrived, he widened the distance between him and Han Zi'an, shook the watch on his wrist and said, "Han Zi'an, the time for the game has come." You, lost!"

"I lost, I lost......" Han Zi'an's eyes were blank, unable to accept the fact of defeat, and kept repeating Fang Qi's last words in his mind.

Han Zi'an lowered his head, making it impossible to see his face. After a long time, when he raised his head again, all the expressions on his face had disappeared, and he had returned to his usual indifference and arrogance. It's just that when he looked at Fang Qi, anger still flashed irrepressibly in the depths of his eyes.

Today, he, Han Zi'an, lost, and there was no room for maneuver if he lost. Lost because he was too careless, lost because he was too underestimated, and lost in the trap of Fang Qi......

I regret that I shouldn't have done it in the first place, so hastily started the other party, and ended up lifting a stone to shoot myself in the foot......

Han Zi'an glanced at Fang Qi deeply, and a deep voice sounded: "Fang Qi, I remember today's events, and the matter between you and me can't end so simply......"

"You'll see me again in the future......"

By the end, Han Zi'an had already turned away from the basketball court, and several of his doglegs followed closely behind.

The basketball game he proposed was lost in the end, and he had no face to continue to stay here.

Fang Qi silently looked at Han Zi'an's back, his eyes calm. He doesn't want to cause trouble, but he's not afraid to cause trouble either. If Han Zian still doesn't want to let go of himself, he will also let the other party know that he is not a soft persimmon, and he can pinch it if he wants.

In the distance, instructor Guo Weiyun slowly appeared with tiger steps, briefly glanced at the direction Han Zi'an left, and ignored it. The Han family has a huge power, not to mention not participating in military training, even if they don't go to class, no one dares to say anything.

Then, he turned to look at the freshman, who had fully recovered after so long of adjustment. I saw that his breath was calm, and he said with full of energy: "I've been resting for so long, let's continue training!"

Everyone's thoughts were pulled back from Fang Qi and Han Zi'an, and as the training continued, soon what happened before was gradually forgotten by them.

Standing in a military posture, walking in a queue, turning, and ceremonial movements, in one morning, Guo Weiyun took the freshmen of the Department of History to train the most basic queue movements.

At half past eleven, Guo Weiyun announced the end of the training: "This morning's training is over, and we will gather here on time at half past two in the afternoon." Don't be late! If you're late, I'll let you know the punishment for being late! I promise you'll never forget it!"

"Disband!"

"The instructor has worked hard!"

After disbanding, Fang Qi habitually took out his mobile phone. At a glance, there were dozens of unread messages, all of which were sent by Chen Shiqian and Xiao Nizi.

"Fang Qi, what are you doing?"

"Haven't you finished your military training yet? I'm over here......"

"Where are you now? East Campus ?......"

A heartfelt smile appeared at the corner of Fang Qi's mouth, and with Chen Shiqian's concern, the mood that was originally a little depressed because of Han Zi'an also improved.

"Miss Shiqian, what are you looking for?"

A new message immediately appeared on the chat page, and Chen Shiqian replied in seconds: "Fang Qi, have you finished your training?" I personally made some cool pork ribs and lotus seed soup to relieve the heat, and I want to give it to you......

Fang Qi was stunned, thinking of Chen Shiqian's dark breakfast two days ago, he secretly swallowed his saliva, and said quietly: "Shiqian, I understand your kindness, but the East Campus and the South Campus are so far apart, if you come all the way over, I can't bear to work so hard for you......"

"It's okay, as long as you like to drink it, I'll send it to you! It won't taste good when it's cold! You remember to wait for me!"

Fang Qi sighed in his heart, knowing that he couldn't escape this loving, but didn't know what kind of pork ribs lotus seed soup tasted like today. So, he said, "How can I let you send it yourself." Wait for me where you are, and I'll be there shortly. ”

"I'll wait for you!"

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The South Campus of Beijing University is still a wide green grass playground. Chen Shiqian sat in a dignified manner in the gazebo on the edge of the playground, and a jar of black casserole was placed on the marble table of the gazebo. This is the pork ribs and lotus seed soup she prepared for Fang Qi.

Since last night, she has been boiling pork ribs and lotus seed soup, and she took a taxi to the largest vegetable market in the West District, and it took a long time to pick the ingredients she was satisfied with.

Although it was a little hard, when she thought of the scene when Fang Qi drank the pork ribs and lotus seed soup she made herself, she felt that no amount of hard work was worth it.

Chen Shiqian only thought about sending some of her own thoughts to Fang Qi in the hot and unbearable Jun training. Let him know that he still cares about him and supports him behind his back.

Chen Shiqian, who was thinking alone in a daze, had a very beautiful arc hanging on the corner of her mouth, which was thrillingly beautiful. She didn't know it herself, but the freshmen who passed by looked a little stupid.

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