Liuying Gymnasium——

The crowds are crowded, rubbing shoulders and backs, and the hundreds of floors of seats are full of young faces, and it is difficult to search for a vacant seat, which can be called full.

"Hey! Xiaoluo, come here!" Zhang Yunjie hugged the basketball and shouted excitedly behind her.

"Hey, here we are! What's wrong? When do you race? ”

"We'll play in twenty minutes, but Xiaoluo, aren't you in the hospital, you don't need to come here on purpose." Zhang Yunjie suddenly found that Xin Xiaoluo was much thinner than before, and he was not tall with a few taels of meat, but now he was a small lump, and he could drown his body in a sea of people.

"How can the game be without me? Anyway, I've been fighting side by side with you for half a month! I've been cured for a long time, and I can jump now!" Although she had just been discharged from the hospital this morning, if Gu Shuyue hadn't agreed to her discharge, she wouldn't have been bored in that ghost place for two or three days.

The hospital is always an excessively extreme existence in her impression, good luck is vigorous, bad luck is half into the ground, for the kind of place where life and death coexist together, Xin Xiaoluo has resistance and fear from the bottom of her heart.

Zhang Yunjie couldn't help her: "Okay, then you go and change the team uniform, the captain personally selected, the clothes are in the No. 3 locker room."

"Good!"

As soon as he screamed happily, he ran away as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

always felt that something was not right, Zhang Yunjie took a few steps forward, touched the letter X printed on his clothes, and was dumbfounded: "That's the men's locker room!" Xiaoluo, you have to go there and take your clothes and go to the women's locker room No. 5 to change. ”

After changing the uniform, the mobile phone was taken away, Zhang Yunjie felt that something was wrong, if something indescribable happened, Yi Xinxiaoluo's temperament would kill him, and the next second he chased her almost without thinking.

I couldn't imagine that before I could step out, I was tripped by a person.

"Zhang Yunjie, where are you going?"

He made a sharp turn and immediately stopped: "Huh? Teach... Coach, you're not going to... Wait, how did you get back? "Yang Tiancheng doesn't come early or late, but here he comes, he is going to die!

Yang Tiancheng patted him on the shoulder, and said heavily: "Why are you so surprised?" Aren't I welcome back, I've been stocking you for half a month, are you ready to surprise me with the first game? ”

"Uh, surprise? There must be! If it's okay, I'll leave first, coach, huh? "Surprised, you should ask the captain about this, he usually trains with his head bored, it's too late, he has to run to the locker room quickly.

Yang Tiancheng took the basketball from his hand and said, "There is still some time before you play, you can tell me about the training first, the coach still has to understand your state."

couldn't refuse this request of a bolt from the blue, after being held by the coach, he could only hope in his heart that everything would go well for Xin Xiaoluo and stay away from accidents, otherwise he would kill her or take her will. He thought about it, everyone should have finished changing their clothes, and there is a high probability that they will not bump into each other, and few people will be unlucky enough to be like that, but they still follow the coach with trepidation.

The order on the room sign was messy, and it took Xin Xiaoluo a lot of time to find the No. 3 locker room.

The jersey is placed on the platform next to the door and is stacked beautifully.

"Strange, this number is too big, isn't it?"

She hadn't put it on yet, grabbed the corner and gestured it to her body, like a child stealing adult clothes, this dress was really bought for her? Obviously reported the girl's super small size, how does it look like the largest size for her? She wondered whether to wear it, seeing that the game time was approaching, and if she didn't change into a team uniform, she would be no different from a strange spectator.

She rubbed the clothes in her hand, stuck out her little tongue, and walked to the front to lock the door, this dressing room is probably shared, and there is not even a cubicle.

After discussing tactics with his teammates, Tang Yifeng hurried up time and ran to the locker room, sweat on his forehead, panting and standing at the door, trying several times, but the doorknob never turned.

Hot sweat fell from the gap between the hair to the interface between the lock and the key, Tang Yifeng took the key in his right hand and turned to the left, and a faint "carden" indicated that the door had been opened.

Somehow, his heart beat inexplicably, as if he was about to rush out of his chest, as if to tell him that there was danger inside, and it was best not to approach.

He has always been a risk-free person, and he doesn't believe in some physiological reactions that can't be explained, but he still controls the speed at which the door is opened.

The door opened slowly, from the hole to the slit, slowly allowing him to glimpse the light and shadow that had accidentally leaked inside, and the mysterious fragrance in the air penetrated his nostrils, delusionally penetrating his body and blending with the blood.

Caught off guard, a figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, slender and delicate, slender and feminine.

She was wearing an oversized jersey, and her pants had not yet been put on, but her important parts had been covered, and her two white and round legs were exposed, cared for by the air and cared for every inch of her skin.

He held the doorknob in his hand, not daring to move a little, but let the sweat soak his back, the black eyes reflected every tiny movement of the girl, the rough breath continued to increase with the seductive picture, the tops that were ripped back and forth rose and fell wantonly on the thighs, the sun illuminated the skin as clear as jade, and every fine light-colored hair was clearly visible.

Her curves weren't prominent, but they were better than the shape of a young circle, attracting his gaze, robbing his breath, her clothes still pulling up, did she know what she was doing?

At one point, he felt like a vile voyeur, and he wanted her to move a little bigger, and slip her clothes on a little more, and she did, and he could see the roundness and delicacy of her legs, and even a small patch of white lace.

Before she could completely put on her clothes, he returned to the six masters, gritted his teeth, struggled to drag back the doorknob, and instead leaned against the wall and gasped, sweating profusely, the whole figure was about to be evaporated to death, but it was irritating to him.

After five minutes, Xin Xiaoluo finally got dressed, it was really outrageous, she had been in it for a long time, a single top could almost cover her knees, she pulled up a third of it to look normal, and putting on pants was a disaster scene.

"Buckle buckle... Buckle buckle"

"Is anyone in the locker room?"

"Huh? Well, there is!" This voice startled Xin Xiaoluo.

"Come out, I'm going to change my clothes."

Hey, is this a co-ed locker room? Fortunately, she locked the door just now, otherwise she would have died.

"Okay, I'll open the door and come out right away!" Before she came out, she lifted another pair of pants with an oversized waist.

After the door opened, Xin Xiaoluo was about to pass by Tang Yifeng with the clothes he had changed, but he pulled the collar.

"Tang Yifeng, what are you doing? Didn't I give you a locker room? She picked at his big palm, but like a chicken meeting an eagle.

Avoiding her, he looked ahead and said in a rough voice: "You are wearing my jersey, and yours was taken from the No. 3 locker room to the No. 5 locker room by me, can't you see that it is a large one?" There is also a men's locker room. ”

"What do you say?"

Xin Xiaoluo's mouth turned into an O-shape, oh my God, it means that she came to the wrong place and changed the wrong clothes? No wonder the clothes are so big, there are no compartments! This dead Zhang Yunjie, she wants to kill him!

Loosening the collar, he looked at her and said solemnly: "Hurry up and change it, I'm going to compete soon."

"Okay, I'll change it immediately, I'm sorry, I was instructed, oh no, I was deceived."

Oh my God, why did she do some foolish things all day long? She ran into the women's locker room with her clothes in her arms, and sure enough, she found the smallest size of the jersey, which fit her perfectly, and it was tailor-made for her.

Tang Yifeng, who changed into a jersey, was heroic, and after greeting the coach, he went on the field with his teammates.

Xin Xiaoluo hugged himself and Tang Yifeng's clothes and sat in the team seat to watch.

"Did he go in the sun? The clothes were like soaked in water. Although the humidity of the black clothes could not be seen, Xin Xiaoluo could immediately feel that it was sweating a lot when he touched it.

On the field, he is a high-spirited leader, a passionate stormtrooper, and an unstoppable god of war.

Xin Xiaoluo watched him run, pass, snatch and shoot, grabbing his clothes and screaming and cheering for him.

The audience was in full swing, shouting "Liuying come on" and "Qionghai come on" in unison, and the audience on both sides screamed and cheered, but Liuying still had an overwhelming advantage on the field, and the cooperation and sensitivity were obviously better than Liuying.

Section after quarter, the Liuying basketball team greatly opened the score and led the Qionghai basketball team with an invincible situation.

At match point, both teams were ready to go for the most exciting moment, and it only took one more goal to win for Liuying.

Xin Xiaoluo stood closest to them, shouting and cheering to death.

People who have not trained themselves will never understand what this match point means, and what the audience wants is reversal, excitement, and blood.

And what they want is stability, victory, and goodness, they don't want to live up to the days and nights of every training, they endure the pain and move forward with sweat, how can they step on the failure and return?

Watching every member of Liuying sweating like rain, Xin Xiaoluo suddenly remembered those boring trainings, and even she could feel their hardships in logistics.

Suddenly, she saw Tang Yifeng snatching the ball and running, avoiding the block all the way, he held the ball firmly in front of his chest, and was almost knocked down several times, the moment he threw the ball, the whole court was still, and even the faint breathing sound could not be heard, the ball was thrown very hard, when the ball was shot, there was a hand from top to bottom, and several intercepting hands were stretched out in the middle, and there were players who intercepted the basket.

She didn't know how tenacious it would take to avoid all the obstacles and fall into the frame perfectly.

All she remembered was that the moment the ball touched the frame, her eyes blurred and tears rained down.

Countless fragments came to mind, constantly spliced and reassembled, and finally made into a terrifying image, enough to destroy her, the final picture of the end overlapped with the tall figure standing on the field, accompanied by the boiling cheers of the audience, she said two words in a hoarse voice, just a small mosquito language, easily worn into dust.