Murong Qing drove back to Annie and Tsing Yi back to school, threw the two of them under the car, turned around and drove to the boys' dormitory. xs.com over there, the big Ji Liao soldiers are waiting for the sky, and Li Qingbao is also waiting, but he is very calm, unlike Quan Zi rubbing his hands back and forth, and his palms have become carrots.

"I'll see." As soon as Li Qingbao saw that the car was stopped, he reached out for his mobile phone.

"Actually, my mobile phone is not bad...... Murong Qing opened his mouth, Li Qingbao felt that it was not good, and opened it to take a look, "I x, this pixel, is there 100,000?" ”

Just look at the three gray shadows above alternately there, you can slightly see that it is a candid video, and you can also distinguish between men and women, but if you want to tell who is on it, it has nothing to do with eyesight, and it's useless to take a closer look.

"I have a way." Liao Bing patted his chest and said.

"Let's go upstairs first, Brother Liao has a good set of videos." Daji also said.

Ran to the dormitory, the dormitory is relatively empty today, and many people have run home, or they are going to sleep, and they are not there when they come back.

Liao Bing quickly pressed the computer on, and Li Qingbao said to Murong Qing: "How do you feel?" ”

"It's just average, the technology is very rough, and the cooperation is sloppy. That back to Anne still has some tricks, that Tsing Yi, I don't know how to do it, just like a dead fish, let her help push the back and not help, it's not as good as a junior high school student. ”

Liao Bingquan Zi Daji looked sideways, thinking to himself, is Brother Song's friend a legendary beast?

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he will fire guns indiscriminately when he has one mouth," Li Qingbao said, "If this video can be clarified, then there will be a handle to pinch the surname Hui when you go back, and the donation box can also be brought back......"

"My software is inspired by the FBI clarification software in American dramas, but I watched this video for more than 20 minutes, and the pixels are too low, and it will take a week to get it all ......done," Liao Bing calculated for a while and said, "I'm afraid it's too late." ”

"It's okay, you get it first." Li Qingbao watched Liao Bing click on the software, pulled the video in, clicked to start, and said, "Tomorrow Quan Zi and I will also go to talk to Nike." ”

"By the way, tomorrow will be a big game in Xinhuda, can you come Brother Song?" Daji asked.

"Look, I guess I'll come if I have time." Li Qingbao pondered.

"Xinhu University is also a strong enemy, if you don't come, we have no chance of winning," Liao Bing said with a bitter face, "Brother Song, what do you do so much?" ”

"Hey, there's no way, my family is poor, and I have several jobs." Li Qingbao smiled, "I'll try to take the time I can." ”

When he went downstairs with Murong Qing, Li Qingbao slapped him on the shoulder: "You call it taking a video?" I look at it almost like the little movie ten years ago, and people can still distinguish someone, can you tell who is and who? ”

"I don't want to do that, Anne and the others are going to change places temporarily, you heard that later, right? I didn't prepare for that change of place, and I couldn't go up to get the camera, so I had to use this phone to shoot......"

"You changed your phone first. xs.com" Li Qingbao pointed to the Kivu mobile phone that Murong Qing held in his hand, "only uses this, right?" ”

"I picked it up at Liang's house." Murong Qing smiled, "Maybe it's really a." ”

……

Xun Changquan soaked his feet in his new home, he just bought a foot bathing machine, put some snow salt down, plus Tibetan medicine, I heard that it can invigorate blood and disperse stasis, and can also relax the bones, so he is ready to try it, that always goes outside to soak, and as soon as the foot-washing girl comes, he is unstable, how can he soak comfortably.

Suddenly heard the mobile phone ringing, Xun Changquan reached out to reach, who knew that this butt came with the sofa, and his hand did not reach the mobile phone, but he got his foot bathing machine, and scolded his mother in his heart, picked up the mobile phone and saw that it was a call back to Mongolia, and his heart was even more unhappy.

After returning to Mongolia and being promoted to vice president, although the management was relatively biased, it can be seen that these deans, vice deans and professors, have begun to take care of them.

Some people say that Hui Mengguo was not castrated, and he pinched his throat when he spoke.

"Hello?"

"I'm Principal Hui, Xun Changquan, are you very familiar with Xiao Song of the Miscellaneous Department?" The voice of returning to Mongolia sounded over there.

Xun Changquan heard him call his name, and directly greeted the ancestors of the Mongolian Kingdom in his heart, and then said, "Which little Song?" ”

"It's Li Qingbao, who is a graduate student and has joined the school basketball team, I heard that Lao Xun is very familiar with him?" Hui asked Mongolia.

Li Qingbao? Xun Changquan was shocked when he heard this name, but then he thought of why he would call him when he returned to Mongolia to ask Li Qingbao? Did he provoke this scourge?

Thinking of this, Xun Changquan immediately came to his senses.

"Back to the principal, I remembered, I know him, but I don't know him well, but," Xun Changquan's tail elongated, "I know he's not an ordinary student." ”

"Oh? What else is the origin? "Back to Mongolia was slightly shocked.

He didn't care about the students, and he didn't look at the lists to follow. However, a small school worker also has a background, unless it is a relative of the principal, otherwise it is impossible to say anything.

"I heard that he has relatives who are section chiefs of an agency in the city......"

Back to Mongolia and laughed, I bah, why did I think the little section chief dared to put up a stand in front of my big vice principal?

"Okay, I got it." When I went back to Mongolia and hung up the phone, my face was a little cold, and I wanted to go to Bai Jiachun, but it was almost eleven o'clock, and I thought it would be better tomorrow.

……

The game of Xinhu University was carried out in an orderly manner, Li Qingbao played the first quarter, and the difference was taken to fifty points, and the rest of the time as long as the players of Jinhe University did not suddenly fall ill, how could this game be won.

Gai Changjiang saw that Li Qingbao was able to cut 50 points in one section without taking mineral water, which is something that even the top NBA stars can't do, and he can't help but be shocked.

If Li Qingbao is willing to enter the national team, he is really an absolute good seedling, but it seems that he is not interested in basketball.

He came back to Mongolia a little later, and when he arrived, the game had already finished the third quarter, and he was a little surprised to see that the school team was 20 points ahead in the score. But he couldn't have imagined that in two quarters, Xinhu University had already struggled to recover thirty points.

Now both teams have declined, and I am afraid that they will not be able to recover the remaining 20 points in the fourth quarter.

A whistle blew, the game was over, and Li Qingbao was just about to go to the shower to find Quan Zi to go to Nike's side, when he saw Bai Jiachun hurriedly running over and whispering: "When I go back to Mongolia, you want me to trouble Brother Song." ”

The corners of Li Qingbao's mouth raised, and he sneered: "He is looking for death." This is put in advance, you deal with him, and I'll clean him up when I get back. ”

Bai Jiachun nodded and ran away.

After taking a shower, Li Qingbao and Quan Zi took a car to Nike's office in Jinhe. I called before, and there was not much interest there, but I also said that I would come and talk about it if it was possible. Li Qingbao knows that generally these companies have funds in this area, and as long as the sponsorship cost is not high, with the signboard of Jinheda, they can still get some sponsorship.

The office is located opposite the Jingtai branch, and when Li Qingbao went, he was worried that he would bump into the people of Jingtai, so he walked cautiously to the building before relieving himself.

Don't rush out of a Jingtai employee, shout Assistant Song, that Quan Zi fainted. Why look for Nike, just look for Jingtai.

"I heard Daji say before the game that Wang Dongping is still the president of an elite club sponsored by HP?" Li Qingbao chatted with Quan Zi as he walked.

"Well, that club is called the elite club, which is all people with better grades in the school, and it is also the largest club in Jinhe University, with a total of six or seven hundred people. Scholarships, research places, employment, etc., all consider the people in that club first. So Wang Dongping is not only the president of the student union, but also focuses on a lot of melons and teeth around him. Quan Zi said.

"I see that the Poetry Society, the Peking Opera Society and everything are completely declining, and with these benefits, they have all gone to the elite clubs, which are placed abroad, which is equivalent to the role of the brotherhood," Li Qingbao said, "You should be careful, don't let them wear small shoes for you." ”

"What little shoes are there to wear," Quan Ziwan said, "I'm sure I'm going to study for a master's degree, and I've already got a guaranteed place." ”

"Huh? Why haven't I heard you talk about it? Li Qingbao was happy for her, "Or is it in Jinheda?" ”

"Yes, transfer to the School of Economics, the tutor is Xun Changquan." Quan Zi said, "There is a right in my name, and there is also a right in his name, which can be regarded as fate." ”

Xun Changquan's professionalism is not bad, as long as he doesn't want to engage in teacher-student love, he can still teach people.

As he spoke, he came to the place where Nike's office was located, and it stands to reason that this kind of thing should be found in the public relations department or the advertising department, but this is only one office, and the scale is not large, mainly to recruit dealers in Lingxi Province.

When you come to the front desk, you are taken directly to the office manager's office.

The manager is a neatly dressed white-collar worker, with a vertical dark blue suit, a white shirt, red-rimmed glasses, and long hair coiled behind his head, giving him a smart look.

"My name is Qi Jie, hello two classmates." The manager stretched out his hand and shook it gently, then smiled and said, "You called yesterday to ask for sponsorship, right?" ”

"Yes, I am the leader of the Jinhe University basketball team, I think the spirit of our school team is very consistent with the spirit of Nike, and our results this year are not bad, we will definitely reach the finals, maybe we can win the championship......"

Li Qingbao thought, Nike's spirit is justdoit, this should be translated crookedly, that is, mother, Jinhe has this kind of courage?

"Don't be in a hurry to say it first," Qi Jie shook her hand, "I have watched the games of the Jinhe University basketball team in the past five years, and I have never been able to reach the finals, and the results have always been at the bottom of the southwest division, what are the guarantees that I will be able to enter the finals this year?" ”

"Because of him." Quan Zichong pointed at Li Qingbao, "He is the absolute star of our school team this year, and he has the strength to play in the NBA." ”

Qi Jie instantly said: "Don't brag like this, let's talk about it." ”

"I have that quality, but I'm not interested in the NBA." Li Qingbao smiled.

Qi Jie was stunned for a moment and glanced at Li Qingbao deeply.

Qi Jie's eyes are meaningful, NBA, there are only a handful of Chinese players who can play in the NBA, Yao Ming doesn't say it, it's not so easy to be Yi Jianlian. xs.com Li Qingbao is only more than 170 centimeters, in the NBA, it is not that there is no shorter than him, but he also needs to have a skill.

Mouth cannons are always easy to put out, but without the corresponding strength, it is a joke.

"In this way, there is a basketball court downstairs, which is arranged by the building for various companies to do fitness, let's go down and have a look."

Li Qingbao is not very comfortable, I told you that I can play in the NBA, but I am not interested, you still don't believe it? Still want to try me?

Quan Zi knew his temper, and pulled him to cast a pleading look.

"Let's go, then." Li Qingbao is not easy to refuse.

When I came to the fitness center on the fourth floor, I heard the sound of whirring and haha outside, and when I opened the door, I saw some white-collar workers practicing there with nunchucks. There were men and women, all sweating profusely.

Presumably, I didn't have a shift today, so I came over to exercise. According to some surveys, the most dangerous white-collar career is not working hours, not work and rest habits, but sub-health problems.

Qi Jie also arranged for the staff of the office to come to the fitness center to exercise collectively every Friday afternoon, and also invited a well-known fitness coach in Jinhe.

The coach is also here today, he is helping another company to do training, and when he sees Qi Jie, he waves and smiles.

The coach's surname is Huang, called Huang Guocheng, a native of Nanchong, Xishu, who has lived in Jinhe for more than ten years, and is now thirty-four or five years old, and has been a fitness coach for seven years.

The figure is very strong, wearing a white vest, the muscles that are exposed are shiny and shiny, black as solid iron, just this body is posed, everyone believes that he can teach him well.

"Coach Huang, this friend of mine wants to compete with you in basketball."

Huang Guocheng is not only a fitness coach, but also the captain of an amateur basketball team in the city, playing a position of control, with a very high shooting rate, and he is very good at dribbling and passing.

Huang Guocheng was stunned when he heard Qi Jie's words, looking at Li Qingbao's body that was not strong no matter how he looked, if he wanted to say that he came to practice his body, he still believed that he would compete with him in basketball. That basketball also needs a strong body, if nothing else, it depends on those NBA stars, Garnett and Kobe Bryant's body looks weak.

This body is not good, even if it is flexible, but the card position or something, as soon as you paste it, you can't do it.

Daji and Liao Bing also do physical strengthening training every day.

"Manager Qi, it's not a joke, right?" Huang Guocheng and Aunt Qi had a good relationship, so he smiled and asked in a low voice, "Is it really your friend?" ”

"He said he can play in the NBA, and he wants to come to me to pull sponsorship, and you can do your best to play it. xs.com," Aunt Qi smiled.

It's a horse or a mule that has to be pulled out to slip away, even if there is a budget, it will not be given to Jinheda in vain, if you have a choice, Xinhu is better than Jinhe.

Huang Guocheng knew it, took out a basketball from the back, and led the group to the basketball court.

The basketball court here is built on the fourth floor, but it is also very spacious, but the number of seats is smaller, compared with the basketball hall of Jinhe University, from the basket to the ground.

"Play ten balls and attack five times each." Huang Guocheng threw the ball, "You come first." ”

After speaking, he lowered his body to defend, Li Qingbao glanced at him coldly, slapped the basketball, and suddenly rushed forward, Huang Guocheng did not react, he went to the basket, and watched Li Qingbao jump up and jump directly to a higher place than the basket......

Bang!

The whole basketball was buckled into the frame, and Qi Jie's novel fell.

Just this bouncing power, this speed, this is definitely not something that an ordinary college student can have.

Huang Guocheng was slapped in the face, and his face became gloomy, how to say that he is also the number one in the Jinhe basketball circle, and he has played a few times with the Xinhu University varsity, each with wins and losses, how could he be defeated by a Jinhe big person for some reason.

"Come again!"

Li Qingbao patted the basketball, looked at him with a smile, and suddenly stood in the middle circle and threw it, and with a snap, the ball fell directly into the basket and scored successfully.

This long-range shot is not common in the NBA, Huang Guocheng thought he was pretending to be forced and lucky, but when the next two balls were like this, not only him, but even Qi Jie didn't think that Li Qingbao was lucky.

Another person turned around and threw Huang Guocheng far away, he didn't even touch the corner of Li Qingbao's clothes, a mid-range shot, and the basketball went into the net.

Five balls, Huang Guocheng didn't stop any of them, he slapped the basketball, thinking that he had to earn face back, then he had to score all five balls, he was very coquettish and made a crotch dribble, and before he could bring the ball back from the crotch, the ball was gone.

Watching the ball turn in Li Qingbao's hand, Huang Guocheng reached out to grab it, and Li Qingbao threw it with his back to the basket.

Syllable!

"The rest don't need to be compared, you are too far from my strength," Li Qingbao waved his hand and said, "If you continue to compare, you will only bring humiliation on yourself......"

Even if you hit someone in the face, you can't say a few more words to stab people, Huang Guocheng's face turned blue at once, and he wanted to grab Li Qingbao's shirt and beat him up. Who knew that when he touched Li Qingbao, he felt a strong force coming from Li Qingbao's chest, and his whole person was like a tennis ball hit by a ball machine, hitting the basket and lying directly on the ground.

"Coach Huang......" Qi Jie shouted, ignoring Huang Guocheng, whose face was covered with blood, he excitedly held Li Qingbao's hand and said: "Classmate Song, you must go to the NBA, our company will help you plan ......"

"I said I'm not interested," Li Qingbao shook his head and said, "I'm here for sponsorship, NBA or something, don't mention it to me again." ”

Qi Jie was stunned for a moment, and didn't put her expression on her face, knowing that she had dug up a big gem, she nodded again and again and said, "The sponsorship of the Jinhe basketball team is on me." ”

Quan Zi smiled happily.

Aunt Qi still wanted to say something to Li Qingbao, but she heard Li Qingbao's mobile phone shouting, and then she noticed that Li Qingbao was still wearing leather shoes, still wearing a casual suit.

If he can replace Yao Ming in the NBA, won't Nike be another successful operation?

Maybe he can be transferred back to the headquarters to take charge of Li Qingbao's case?

Thinking of this, Aunt Qi's heart seemed to be burning with a fire, and she was extremely eager to look at Li Qingbao.

"I've got to leave beforehand, you two see."

The call was from Bai Mei, and Su Shu arrived early.

Hurried to the airport, I saw the familiar Boeing 747 flying from the capital landing smoothly on the runway, and a pretty woman in a chiffon shirt stepped down from the plane. With a black suitcase in his hand, a man wearing sunglasses stood under the gangway, and a black Audi A6L sedan was parked.

"Welcome Team Leader Su."

The man stepped forward and shook hands with Su Shu, and Li Qingbao watched not far away, thinking to himself, Could it be that the Strange Affairs Department has set up a special commissioner in Jinhe?

Otherwise, what department did that man send to pick up Su Shu's machine?

Su Shu shook hands with him, and saw Li Qingbao with a pretty face, walked straight over, pulled Li Qingbao and walked out, ignoring the man who was waving behind him.

"Sunan is dead, so you came?"

Su Shu said with a smile: "The news of Fa Tianjian is on Su Nan, but he may not be the only clue. ”

"Oh?" Li Qingbao said strangely.

"Su Nan has a clue map of the Fatian Sword in his hand, and that picture must have fallen into your hands?" Su Shu asked with a wink.

Li Qingbao neither admitted nor denied it, and said with a smile: "He was killed by the pink civet." ”

"The pink fox went to Chengde......

Hearing the whereabouts of the pink civet, Li Qingbao felt relieved: "The Nine-Tailed Demon Clan was greatly injured after the battle with the Sword Cultivation Gate, what about the situation of the Sword Cultivation Gate?" ”