Chapter Seventy-Seven: Sick Yang Fan

The award ceremony began soon, although the level of the competition was up a level, but the process and form were the same as the freshman cup that Yang Fan participated in before, which was simple. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

The crew quickly moved up to the podium and laid out the red carpet. However, slightly different from the school competition, there is no third place position in the award ceremony, only the champion and runner-up.

Anshi University and Anda team members stood up according to their rankings, Yang Fan noticed that the Anshi team members were very low as a whole - except for the two starting guards, these two people often talked in their ears, and even laughed out loud from time to time, everything they did was incompatible with other students, and their attitude made Yang Fan feel bored.

Yang Fan knew that there was something wrong with these two people, but he couldn't figure out why they would be proud of losing.

The process of the award ceremony is also very simple, the leaders first awarded the collective award trophy and certificate, and then the individual awards, Huang Cheng was elected as the MVP of this competition, Coach Wang won the best coach award, Yang Fan won the best newcomer award, and Liang Lu also won the best sixth person award. Among the best team, Anda occupies three seats, namely the best small forward Huang Cheng, the best center Tang Zhenfei and the best point guard Yang Fan.

The most important thing is that the team has qualified to represent AH in the CUBA Southeast Division.

When everything was settled, with excitement and excitement, the members of the security brigade took the bus back to the hotel. At the end of the game, only one of their foreign teams remained in WH City, Mr. Wang specially gave the students a holiday, so that they could go out to play, Tang Zhenfei had long wanted to go to Fangte to play, under his proposal, the team members quickly reached an agreement.

Yang Fan didn't really want to go, so he turned down the invitation on the pretext that his body had not yet recovered. Because Yang Fan didn't play in today's finals, Tang Zhenfei thought that Yang Fan was really sick, so he didn't force him.

When the teammates were gone, the whole floor was quiet again, which was a far cry from the excitement of the meeting just a few days ago. Yang Fan's room had the TV on, but he didn't want to watch it at all, and after spending 15 minutes in torment, he estimated that no one would return to the hotel, so he sneaked out of the room and came to the hall alone.

He looked left and right for a while, and made sure that there were no acquaintances in the hall, and then sneaked to the front desk again.

"Hello, may I ask you, has room 2005 checked out?" Yang Fan cautiously asked the front desk attendant about the news of Yang Yue's room.

Since the room was originally opened in the name of Yang Fan, after confirming Yang Fan's identity, the waiter helped to inquire about the room information very neatly.

"No, it's still there." The waiter gave Yang Fan an affirmative answer.

After thanking the waiter, Yang Fan took the elevator to the second floor, because Mr. Wang also lived on this floor, he was afraid of meeting Mr. Wang in the corridor, he was very careful with every step, and he was ready to turn around and run away immediately if there was a little trouble.

Teacher Wang didn't appear, Yang Fan walked to the door of Yang Yue's room very smoothly, and after hesitating, he still knocked on the door gently.

The door opened, but it was still Yang Yue.

Seeing Yang Fan, Yang Yue's face was full of surprise, but he still let him in.

Yang Yue is still dressed very sexy, and it can be seen that she did not deliberately dress up to seduce Yang Fan last time.

Yang Yue motioned for Yang Fan to sit casually, and then went to bed and got into the quilt by himself.

"What's the matter with me, you don't look like you're here to apologize." Yang Yue asked, there was no tenderness in her words, which made Yang Fan a little uncomfortable, maybe this is the real her.

"I want to figure out one thing." Yang Fan directly explained the intention.

"Huh?" Yang Yue didn't understand what he was going to ask.

"Why did you drug me?" Yang Fan asked.

"Yang Fan, you are really funny, what kind of medicine did I give you, if I do, can you walk away that night?" Yang Yue thought that the medicine Yang Fan was talking about was something similar to sleeping pills.

"It's not that, I mean doping!" Yang Fan explained.

Yang Yue didn't understand what stimulants were, she thought it was something similar to drugs, which could make people addictive after smoking. "You don't dare to joke about this, I won't do anything illegal!" Yang Yue said very righteously.

Yang Fan felt that there was a natural obstacle to communicating with Yang Yue, but he couldn't understand it.

"Don't pretend to me, have you drugged me, it's the kind of medicine that can improve athletic performance after taking it!"

Only then did Yang Yue roughly understand what Yang Fan was talking about.

"I know what you're trying to say, I don't!" Yang Yue twisted his head and looked at the TV.

"Then you say that besides you, who else will let me play at any cost." Yang Fan continued to ask.

"That's a lot, your coach, your teammates, it's all possible. Let you medicate and they can enjoy the results too! Yang Yue replied.

In fact, theoretically speaking, what Yang Yue said also makes sense. If someone really wants the team to do well, the coach must be the first, and his teammates can also be ranked second, and these two people have the best chance of success. But Yang Fan never doubted his teachers and teammates, which was out of the most basic trust.

"So it's not you?" Yang Fan felt that it was futile to continue asking, he just wanted to get a yes or no yes answer from Yang Yue.

"It's not me! I can swear by this, I loved you so much at that time, how could I be willing to exchange your body for grades! Yang Yue said very seriously.

"Well, I'm sorry to bother you!" After Yang Fan finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Yang Fan, I don't know if you're really stupid or fake, you know that I'm going to take revenge on you, and you still tell me about your medication, do you clearly want to pray for reconciliation, but you don't dare to say it clearly or what?" Yang Yue stopped Yang Fan, who was about to leave.

"No, it's just that this question has been bothering me and keeping me awake all night, I just want to get an answer so that I can feel more at ease." Yang Fan's answer made Yang Yue, who had just rekindled a glimmer of hope, fall to the bottom again.

"Yang Fan! You're simply sick, get out of here! Yang Yue roared.

Yang Fan left the room without looking back.

In the past few days, Yang Fan has always felt very unconfident in the future, if it weren't for the team's success in winning the championship today, Yang Fan even felt that he had dragged down the whole team, and in the process of the game, he once felt that he had no way to face his teammates and coaches.

If you have to say that Yang Fan is sick, maybe this is also a psychological illness.