Leaving the Erte office building, the two chatted while walking back slowly, the situation in Chang'an is becoming more and more chaotic, and it looks like a storm is coming, I am afraid that I have to end the busy business at hand as soon as possible and prepare for a long-term battle.

When passing by the small square, Nie Kong's eyes couldn't help but be attracted by the people playing basketball and badminton not far away......

It's so good-looking.

The physique of the revenant will improve with his own soul armament, and the level 30 master, even if he does not bless the soul armament, the physique in reality is equivalent to the revenant with level 20 naked equipment, although the physique of the demon is slightly weaker, but he can directly use the power of the mind. As for most people in their twenties, in reality, their physique is also more than ten levels naked.

What is the concept of a level 15 physique without equipment?

That's an absolute athlete, jumping down from three floors and running with his legs, at most dangling, playing basketball basically unlocks all the sassy operations, if his physical fitness is better, then of course it will be stronger. In the movie, those good guys can still talk a lot of nonsense after being shot in the vital parts, and the unblessed state of the fifteenth-level soul martial artist is almost at this level.

In front of me, there are such a group of fierce people playing basketball, one by one, watching them play, if you don't find problems from the technical side, it is more exciting than watching the NBA.

It is not only the military who live in the military district, but most of them are those decent people with more status in the society, but there are also people in the military who are now on rest, which makes the sports field always lively.

The basketball court is even more so, at a glance, it should be some fierce people whose physical fitness has reached about level 15, and there are more onlookers, who surround the basketball court twice, noisy and shouting, and from time to time burst out with a roar and shout.

Outside the military district, most of the shops have been closed for a long time, and there are few vehicles on the streets, except for a very small number of buses. But in the military management area, it was such a lively scene, which made Nie Kong feel a little bit of Zhumen's wine and meat, but it also showed that people have great trust in the protection of the army.

Nie Kong is not very good at playing basketball, but he did play it when he was in school, but it was just a few little kids occupying a rebound and playing pitching, and he didn't even participate in a class-level basketball game, and he didn't even know the rules very well.

"With my physique, even if I can't play, it should be easy to pick ten on the basketball court, right? If you want to play with these people, you have to suppress your strength......" Nie Kong said secretly.

Competitive sports are all about fairness and rules, and without them, the meaning of the game itself is only entertainment and physical fitness.

Zhang Maonan seemed to be very interested, glanced at him and said: "It's been a busy day, I guess you are too, I want to take a look here, relax, what about you?" ”

Nie Kong nodded and took the lead in the direction of the basketball court.

Getting closer, the vigorous atmosphere immediately infected him, Nie Kong looked towards the arena, and couldn't help but sigh softly, there was actually a person he knew on the field, General Song's grandson, Song Yiwen.

The soul martial strength of the athletes on the field should be about twenty levels, otherwise there would not be so many people watching, Song Yiwen is a demon in his twenties, and his physical fitness is naturally good, and he should be able to play basketball himself, and he is really conspicuous.

Except for Song Yiwen, it seems that no one on the field knows anyone anymore, just when Nie Quan wanted to retract his gaze, he actually found another one he knew, but this person was an audience outside the arena.

When Nie Kong saw this person, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyebrows couldn't help jumping.

Huo Yan.

This is a person he never expected, how could Huo Yan appear here?

At the beginning of the battle between him and Huo Sitong, he held Huo Yan hostage, and the rescue force was coming, and the other party had to retreat, and entrusted Huo Yan to himself when he left, but he seemed to be ...... I forgot about it.

If you want to talk about the relationship between Nie Kong and Huo Yan, it is complicated and complex, and it is simple to say that it is simple.

A long time ago, the relationship between Nie Kong and this study committee member was very light, but it was not the kind that did not speak at all, after activating the soul armament, the two occasionally had something to talk about, but the relationship was still average.

After that incident, Huo Yan's temperament changed greatly, and she basically didn't go to school anymore, Nie Kongyou sent someone to spy on her, but Erte's work became busier and busier, and after the great change, I didn't know if anyone continued to monitor her.

Nie Kong later contacted her twice, but there was nothing to gain, and later, Huo Yan directly deleted all of Nie Kong's friends.

Looking at the girl who was mixed in the crowd, her face was pale, her expression was full of expectation, and her eyes were shining, it was difficult for Nie Kong to match Huo Yan in his impression.

Obviously, she didn't just come to see the excitement, following her gaze, Nie Kong saw a young man with glasses, he was vigilantly staring at the opponent who was dribbling at the moment, seeing the right time, flashing past his side, copying the basketball under the opponent, and rushing to the opposite rebound!

As an audience, Huo Yan opened his mouth excitedly, the man with glasses was a staggered enemy who dodged and blocked, the brown bangs flew with his movements, especially elegant, and the gaze under a few wisps of bangs was serious and calm. He connected two people, jumped high from under the rebound, twisted his body into a graceful arc in mid-air, reached out with his long arms, and dunked!

The scream was accompanied by a whistle, Song Yiwen and the glasses man scored another point, and the game continued.

Nie Kong's mind came alive, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he could feel the recovery of Huo Yan's state in his heart, could this be the power of love? Ho Ho Ho Ho ......

Although Huo Sitong is no longer human, he gave Nie Kong the task of taking care of his daughter at that time, but he did not complete it well. So even if Huo Yan deleted her friend, Nie Kong still felt a little guilty in her heart, he did help her a little, but after all, he didn't take good care of this classmate.

"It seems that someone has taken care of her for me......" Nie Kong relaxed a lot.

Song Yiwen and the glasses man have a great advantage on their side, especially the glasses beauty man, who seems to be able to play basketball himself, and his physical fitness is faintly higher than others, with him present, even if Nie Kong is a layman, the victory should be inclined to their side.

The man with glasses often passes the ball to Song Yiwen and assists him in scoring a few goals, even if he is watching the game, Nie Kong can feel that hearty feeling, his heart is itchy, and he also wants to experience it.

After a while, at halftime, the outside of the venue became more lively, Nie Kong poked Zhang Maonan with his elbow, his voice was covered by noisy voices, and he said loudly: "I'll go back first!" There are some things to deal with. ”

"Oh, then you can go back," Zhang Maonan nodded, obviously wanting to watch for a while.

"Brother Kong?!"

Nie Kong was just about to leave when a voice sounded behind him, calling his name.

The strenuous exercise made Song Yiwen's cheeks red, he ran over in three or two steps, wiped the sweat with the towel on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Kong!" How do you have time to watch the game today? Come on, let's play for a while?! ”

Nie Kong smiled and excused himself: "No, I still have something to do, pass by and watch it for a while, you can continue." ”

"Hey!" Song Yiwen enthusiastically grabbed Nie Kong's arm: "Come on, just play half a game, our side has an advantage now, you go to the opposite side, with your strength, it is enough to abuse us!" ”

"No, I really can't play ......"

Nie Kong really doesn't know how to play basketball, he knows that even if he has good physical fitness and doesn't understand the rules of the game, he can easily foul or something. If the action is not standardized, and if you break the rules again, how embarrassing it is? I'm a character with a card, and if you want to play, it's not impossible, you have to learn first.

Seeing that Nie Kong resolutely didn't play, Song Yiwen didn't continue to keep him, and let him go after chatting for a few words.

"This is the empty mountain?" The man with glasses walked over and handed Song Yiwen a bottle of water.

"It's him, the dragon who can't see the end."

Song Yiwen smiled, hooked shoulders with the glasses man and walked to the rebound on his side, and sat under the rebound with several other team members to rest, but he still looked into the distance from time to time to see Nie Kong's back, and his eyes were a little complicated.

It's too normal for people to waste a few years when they are young, and it depends on when they understand, break free from the quagmire, and start to move forward.

If it weren't for the experience of that party, coupled with the help of a close friend, Song Yiwen might still be willing to immerse himself in his circle of interests and hobbies, and he would believe that he is the most bullish prince in Chang'an. Whatever you like, others will follow and play with you.

At the end of that party, the manager of the club gave himself a gold membership card very enthusiastically, which is normal, the VIP ceiling of many hotels is the gold level, and Song Yiwen didn't care, anyway, the level of this kind of membership card was set by them, and others didn't bother to ask.

But when Zheng Rui told himself that Ai Tu was a platinum member of that club, and the owner of the club had given him a toast, Song Yiwen's heart was unbalanced.

"Damn, you think this is a game? Do you want to add a diamond card and a grandmaster card on top of platinum? ”

Because he has always been approachable, he regards Ai Tu as his eldest brother, and thinks that he is honest, even if he has no intention of military affairs, he will be his future representative in the military system. When he carried himself and his grandfather behind his back, he wasn't always so serious, right? It's also very slippery, and it's still the platinum VIP of the club? With his identity, he secretly doesn't know how much benefit he has made.

Ai Tu is a platinum member, and he is Song Luoping's grandson, but he is only a gold member......

If it is once or twice, this kind of inferiority feeling Song Yiwen will not be happy for a while at most, and he will forget it the next day, and it will not affect his relationship with Ai Tu, but it is not once or twice.

In fact, in recent years, I have always felt this way, and in the future world, people may be more sensitive and respectful of 'power'. Of course, this 'power' can be in any form, money, power, and combat power.

In the current Chang'an City, people always can't avoid those names when chatting, Qi Yue, Nie Kong, Ai Tu, etc., etc., they are young, but they have become dazzling existences, but there is absolutely no name of their own.

If he hadn't met his good friend Zheng Rui when he was working at Erte, he might still be living in a mess.

Song Yiwen, Song Yiwen, it's time to wake up, you have unique conditions, as long as you want, you can definitely come from behind, lay your own country in Chang'an, and let people look down on you.

Even if he understands that Ai Tu's status in Chang'an is higher than his own, Song Yiwen still won't fight him, even if the other party uses his grandfather's power to climb up, even if he can have a platinum membership card that is higher than himself, that is also his ability, which can be tolerated.

Ai Tu is his brother who has a very strong relationship, and the two have known each other for ten years, and he has become inconsistent, which is acceptable to him, but Song Yiwen is afraid of this change.

"What if one day, grandpa gets old, and Brother Ai becomes a high-ranking manager of the Chang'an military and doesn't recognize me as a brother, what should I do?" Song Yiwen has been thinking about this scene recently, and even dreamed of this incident for a few nights.

"Brother Song." The man with glasses spoke, and while wiping his glasses with a glasses cloth, he inadvertently pointed to a figure in the crowd of onlookers and said: "Call him at the party after the game, his name is Luo Zhanxin, the 37th of the Second Special Logistics Department, and he is responsible for special equipment." ”

Song Yiwen came back to his senses and nodded: "Yes, it's very valuable, call him too." By the way, Zheng Rui, among these people you know today, which ones do you think should be paid attention to? ”

Zheng Rui said in a low voice: "There are indeed three people on our side who are quite valuable, and you pass them more in the second half to make them feel that you value them." Also, the No. 15 on the other side is not low in your intelligence department, and you can pay attention to it when you play, you can create a feeling of sympathy for him, and call him for dinner in the afternoon. ”

"Makes sense, makes sense......"

After sobering up, Song Yiwen naturally didn't want to waste his life anymore, even if he organized a game of basketball, he was taking the opportunity to make friends and recruit troops in his capacity, not to mention these elites on the court, then Nie Kong also had to politely give some face.

"Can Nie Kong please come over? We can call a few more people with status to accompany him. Zheng Rui asked again.

Song Yiwen frowned slightly: "He just told me that he was busy, so I guess it's hanging." ”

Zheng Rui nodded, as if he was talking to himself: "If Ai Tu has a treat......

Halfway through a sentence, Song Yiwen looked displeased, but he didn't say anything. He was telling the truth, Nie Kong and Ai Tu had a good relationship, and if Ai Tu had a treat, he should be able to save face.

At this time, a very delicate girl walked over hesitantly, looked straight at the man with glasses, looked a little cautious, and whispered a little complainingly: "Why did you turn your back to me and gesture just now?" Don't let me come. ”

Zheng Rui glanced at the direction Nie Kong left, stood up and took the towel in Huo Yan's hand, smiled warmly, and said softly: "Didn't I just finish half the game, and I was covered in stinky sweat for fear that you would hate me." Well, it'll be over in a while, and we'll have dinner together in the afternoon and take you to meet a few friends. ”

After that, Zheng Rui beckoned to a person next to him: "Go buy me a cup of milk tea, ask for red bean flavor, and add less sugar." ”

At this time, the whistle sounded, and the second half officially began, Zheng Rui smiled warmly at Huo Yan and trotted into the arena with the others.

That smile was like the sunshine on an autumn afternoon, which made the whole cold winter more comfortable and warm, Huo Yan pursed her lips, her eyes couldn't leave him, and she obediently retreated outside the arena and watched the game quietly.