So, Tang Yu, you don't plan to chase Tan Shuya again? ”

Wang Chang, who was sitting next to Tang Yu with a plate of rice, looked at him with a surprised face and asked.

"What do you think, am I, Tang Yu, the kind of person who sees things differently?"

Glancing at Wang Chang beside him, Tang Yu replied angrily while picking up the chicken steak on the plate and stuffing it into his mouth.

"You are!"

It's just that before he finished speaking, Mao Qianpei, who was drinking soup with a soup spoon on the other side, replied without raising his head.

"Sister Maomao, beautiful!"

Wang Chang, who didn't have time to put the chopsticks, backhanded Mao Qianpei was a praise.

"Hey, you're going to be boring......"

"It's not interesting, I think it's interesting, so what do you think you mean?"

"Uh, I don't understand what you mean......"

Yang Mobai's words, Tang Yu said that he understood incompetence, so what did he mean?

"Pick up the girl yourself, let me cooperate, I have ideas, Sao Nian!"

Seeing that not only Tang Yu, but even Wang Chang and Mao Qianpei looked up at him, looking like they really didn't understand, Yang Mobai had no choice but to cough dryly and reorganize his language.

Yang Mobai showed great dissatisfaction with Tang Yu's letting himself cover up, as a noble single aristocrat, how could he tolerate his companions leaving the camp, defecting to the enemy is absolutely intolerable, Zhou Xueer is not Tan Shuya, the FFF group must be dispatched!

"I always feel that Lao Yang is about to become perverted......"

Turning his head sideways and muttering softly in Wang Chang's ear, Tang Yu hurriedly snorted.

"That's not an accident, be a brother, don't be stingy, pay attention next time, pay attention next time!"

"Really! In our dormitory, he is single in the mother's womb...... Oh, no, no girl has ever pursued Sister Maomao, too, that woman can stand her boyfriend who is more beautiful than herself! ”

nodded thoughtfully, and Wang Chang also muttered quietly.

"I can hear you!"

Mao Qianpei, who put up his chopsticks and knocked on the table, glanced at Wang Chang, and was so frightened that he hurriedly lowered his head to eat with peace of mind.

"But Old Tang, I also know Zhou Xue'er, this girl is a very quiet person, she is not Tan Shuya, if you want to pursue others, be serious, don't play around, don't be friends!"

"Hey, hey, eat, eat!"

Mao Qianpei's words, Tang Yu did not respond positively, just laughed, and beckoned everyone to hurry up and eat.

"It looks like I have to talk to Mo Qingqing, let Zhou Xue'er guard against this guy in the future!"

Seeing this, Yang Mobai muttered silently.

"Wow, Lao Yang, don't bring such a pit brother!"

Before Tang Yu's protest was answered, he saw Chu Yancheng quickly coming over with lunch.

"Brothers, what are you talking about, so hi!"

Pushing away the big head that was squeezed in front of his eyes, Tang Yu snorted angrily.

"Cannon King, can you take your 61 head away first, don't you, it's in my way!"

"Hey, hey, hey, mistakes!"

Sitting down with a smile, Chu Yancheng continued to speak.

"Have you received the notice, Qianju has been postponed to tomorrow, and the 4x100m relay race will be held early in the afternoon!"

"Huh? These two are reversed? Why? ”

Hearing Chu Yancheng's words, Yang Mobai asked in surprise, after all, one thousand and two is his project.

"I don't know what the specific reason is, it is estimated that Professor Jing and they feel that after the 1,002 run, the relay race will not be comparable, it is said that ah, it is said! It seems that there are many participants who participated in the 1002, and they collectively initiated it, so it was changed! ”

Chu Yancheng, who sucked the green vegetable in his mouth, explained mysteriously while chewing the vegetable.

"Is it so casual!"

Wang Chang, who had eaten and wiped clean, couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"I also heard, don't you know the specifics, anyway, the notice is written, so how do we configure the 4x100 meters in the afternoon?"

spread his hands and said that what he said was purely "This story is pure fiction, if there are similarities, I have nothing to do with the rain!" After that, Chu Yancheng looked at the silent Yang Mobai opposite and asked.

"Tsk, it's difficult, in the afternoon, Lao Tang's 100-meter final, obviously not good after running, he eliminated, one thousand two will be adjusted to tomorrow, then it can be counted as a me, what do you suggest for the rest?"

After a while, Yang Mobai still handed over the right to speak to Chu Yancheng, as a sports commissioner, his words are more convincing than his own, and he will be done with a self-recommendation, the rest, not in his position, I don't know, don't ask me!

Well, it's sauce purple.

"I'm fine, say!"

Hearing Yang Mobai's muttering, Tang Yu immediately jumped out and retorted, but it was a pity that Chu Yancheng, who had already taken over the right to speak, didn't pay attention to what he meant, and said to himself.

"The last stick is handed over to me, after all, I was also going to take the route of sports students, but I didn't expect that the sports university in the imperial capital was not admitted, and I came to Xianlin with cultural points, and I should still have some hope in the amateur group!"

……

As soon as these words came out, the people at this table were speechless in an instant.

"Old Tang, I think the Cannon King is even more powerful than you!"

Glancing at Wang Chang, Tang Yu could only sigh.

"I can't compare, I can't compare, this is too dazzling, Lao Yang, I'll give it to you, I admit defeat......"

"I'm a repeater, I'm not qualified to speak, I'll see you!"

Yang Mobai silently lowered his head to eat quietly, and as for Mao Qianpei beside him, he watched his nose and nose and heart, entered a state of concentration, and had an epiphany~

"Ah, why don't you speak?"

After a long while, Chu Yancheng finally woke up from his deep groan, but seeing that Yang Mobai and the four were silent, he couldn't help but ask out loud.

"Ah, no, let's eat, let the blood enter the stomach fully, you continue, let's listen!"

Hearing this, Yang Mobai hurriedly shook his head and motioned for Chu Yancheng to continue, but Chu Yancheng didn't think about it, so he pushed the rice plate forward and told the four of them about his thoughts.

"Look, this way, the first stick Lao Yang, you come, your legs are long, your reaction is not weak, you start with one leg, and the upgrade is all fierce, even if you can't open the distance, at least it's very safe!"

"Well, okay, if it's stable, I'll have no problem here!"

Nodding, Yang Mobai agreed with Chu Yancheng's arrangement for himself.

"If it's the second stick, I'm thinking about letting the fourth master come, he has no problem sprinting, and his explosive power may be similar to mine!"

"Dong Kangkang?"

Chu Yancheng's words made Tang Yu laugh out loud, and Wang Chang couldn't help but add a sentence.

"If you can make him recite a poem before the game, his explosive power will be stronger than yours!"

For Chu Yancheng's arrangement, everyone has no opinion, the speed of the fourth master is obvious to all, in the past physical education class, he has always been the first echelon in sprinting.

Without waiting for Chu Yancheng to speak, Tang Yu continued.

"Then I'll do the third stick!"

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