It's Wednesday, and it's the last Wednesday of September. Yang Fan, who had finished dinner www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion, dialed Zhang Juan's phone with a sense of ease and excitement. He has reason to be happy, the team has won three consecutive games without him, early group qualification is a foregone conclusion, and his relationship with Zhang Juan is now very stable, and he sometimes feels a little warmer.

"Hello?" The phone was connected, and a familiar gentle voice came from the receiver. "Hey, little A. Do you still want me to go over at night? Yang Fan gave Zhang Juan a nickname when he was a little A, and since he saved Zhang Juan's mobile phone number as "Angel", Yang Fan called Zhang Juan with Little A. Zhang Juan did not express his willingness to accept it, nor did he object, so he let Yang Fan call himself so.

"Okay, come here." The earpiece is still very good, and he still can't hear any emotion, but Yang Fan doesn't care about it, because in his opinion, his angel is born like this, and if the angel shows excitement one day, he feels that it is not normal.

Seeing that Yang Fan was going out again, Zhou Xiaochuan stopped him and told him that the top eight teams were almost out, and his information was almost collected, so it depended on how much Yang Fan was willing to spend to acquire this information. Yang Fan raised his eyebrows: "Why don't I change it with that pair of high-end gloves?" What Yang Fan was referring to was the goalkeeper gloves that Zhou Xiaochuan gave him. Zhou Xiaochuan waved his hand: "Forget it, talking about money hurts feelings, this time it's my friendship gift, kneel down." Yang Fan smiled "hehe" and went to find his happiness again.

In the girls' dormitory building opposite, Feng Liya was playing checkers with Chen Muyu at this time. "Why don't you go to our team's game this week?" Seeing Chen Muyu thinking about the chess game, Feng Liya couldn't help but ask. "I don't understand!" Chen Muyu moved the chess pieces one step. Feng Liya sighed: "Look, if you are always at home, it will be easy for me to win." Chen Muyu felt that Feng Liya had something to say, but she didn't want to deal with her. After a few moves, Feng Liya really won. "Checkers are still quite interesting, the first move may not win in the end, the key is to see how to move." Hearing this, Chen Muyu's eyes suddenly lit up, but they soon dimmed. Feng Liya felt like she was talking to a piece of wood: "No, no, I'm going to watch a movie." Chen Muyu blinked and looked at Feng Liya: "Find a horror movie, take me to see it!" ”

On Thursday afternoon, the new School of Communication will face its last opponent today, the School of Physics. Like the New School of Communication, the School of Physics has also won three battles and three victories before, and its strength cannot be underestimated. However, because there was no pressure to advance, Yang Fan asked his classmates to let go of their hands and feet to play, and he did not plan to play. Among the starters of the School of Physics, the height is very average, around 1.8 meters, and the positions of the players are very vague, this kind of team just restrained the new School of Communication. Xiong Fangzheng and Zhang Shengsheng's blocking and dismantling were easily resolved by the opponent's change of defense, and they were repeatedly frustrated. On the defensive end, the mid-range shots of the five people on the opposite side are all acceptable, and they can basically score a goal every two rounds. At the end of the first half, the New Mission Academy was 28-34 behind.

In the second half, Yang Fan simply replaced all the main forces and asked the substitutes to go up to try their feelings. Although the bench players played well, the defensive intensity and offensive efficiency were far inferior to the main players, and the team lost to the opponent with a score of 38-52. Finished second in Group B.

Not long after the game on Yang Fan's side ended, the games on the Group A side were all over. Due to the fact that the teams in this group won and lost, the first place in the group of the Academy of Arts was finally determined after a complex calculation of the score. They will also be the first opponents of the New Mission Academy in the knockout round.

After identifying the opponent, Feng Liya proposed to let Yang Fan take everyone to the small restaurant outside to celebrate. Yang Fan was reluctant to go, but in order not to spoil everyone's interest, he finally agreed. After asking Zhang Juan for leave, Yang Fan happily led everyone to the Sichuan restaurant he had patronized before.

Everyone sat around the table in the private room, Yang Fan swept around, and found that Feng Liya was not there, so he turned his head sideways and asked Zhang Shengsheng: "Isn't Feng Liya coming?" Zhang Shengsheng was looking down at the menu, and when he asked Yang Fan, he found that Feng Liya was not there: "Come on?" I didn't hear she wasn't coming, so I'll call and ask. ”

As soon as Zhang Shengsheng dialed his mobile phone, he heard a voice at the staircase: "I'm here, don't rush!" This is Feng Liya's voice. Sure enough, Feng Liya entered the private room after a while, and she was still carrying Chen Muyu behind her.

Chen Muyu's face was full of embarrassment, and she could see that she was forcibly pulled. Zhang Shengsheng was very eye-catching, and immediately asked the two classmates at the door to squeeze on both sides and give up their seats for the two girls. After Feng Liya sat down, she explained to everyone while wiping the dishes and chopsticks: "I'm going to have a drink with everyone in a while, and you can't carry me back to the dormitory after I'm drunk." Before Feng Liya finished speaking, Zhang Shengsheng immediately picked up the conversation: "If you want me to say, it's okay if Chen Muyu doesn't come, if you can't enter the girls' dormitory, it's no problem to help you find a place to sleep." "Feng Liya's own personality is very arrogant, and everyone is already very familiar with each other, sometimes the team members don't treat Feng Liya as a girl, and the jokes will occasionally be bigger. Feng Liya directly threw the chopsticks at Zhang Shengsheng: "If you are poor with me, I won't be able to kill you!" Zhang Shengsheng laughed while bringing a new pair of chopsticks to Feng Liya.

After the two of them tossed like this, the atmosphere at the dinner table was quite lively. However, Chen Muyu still didn't say a word at this time, just sat there staring at the glass glass in front of him. Of course, Yang Fan knew the reason for Chen Muyu's restraint at this time, but in the current situation, he didn't know what he could do, so he had to pretend to know everything.

After the dishes were served, everyone raised their glasses to celebrate the team's progress to the quarterfinals. After that, everyone began to toast each other, Yang Fan was the captain, Feng Liya was the manager, these two people were naturally the focus of everyone's attention, and it didn't take long for four or five bottles of beer to be poured down. Yang Fan was overwhelmed by alcohol, and when the fifth bottle was down, he already felt that his stomach was turning upside down. Feng Liya was still at ease, she laughed at Yang Fan while drinking from the bottle with Zhang Shengsheng.

Yang Fan felt really uncomfortable, so he found a gap to escape and left the private room, vomiting in the bathroom. Feng Liya saw Yang Fan go out, and glanced at Chen Muyu and asked her to follow to see what was going on. Chen Muyu hesitated there, Feng Liya was anxious, and pushed her out.