"Don't think about Yang Fei." Patting his head, Lang Tao came back to his senses, "Why don't you think about the situation of our team first?" - In a few days, it will be the finals of the city football team, as long as we win this championship, we will be able to advance to the big football league! ”

Looking at Lang Tao steadily, Jiang Bisheng wanted to complain: Haven't they already advanced? INTERVIEWER Isn't it just a matter of winning the championship and runner-up in the city football tournament?

Obviously, Langtao didn't expect this-

What Lang Tao thinks is: as long as he wins the city football championship, he will be able to clear the obstacles of his rival - don't think that he has forgotten about the matchup!

Jiang Bisheng touched his nose and sighed that his captain was ambitious, and he was unwilling to be second in the city.

Also, if it were him, he wouldn't be happy - who doesn't want to be the champion, but the runner-up?

Squinting his eyes, Lang Tao closed his phone hatefully, like a sword that saw blood seal his throat forced into the sheath.

His eyes were full of war, and Lang Tao said in his heart: Wait and see!

Yang Fei was no longer discussed, and Lang Tao and Jiang Bisheng continued to practice football with the crowd until dark.

The days passed in a hurry, and in a blink of an eye, it was the eve of the city football final.

In the evening, the sky was gloomy, and the players of the Beijing team were tired and panting, and after listening to the list of starters announced by Coach Meng, several families were happy and some were sad, and they left the green stadium in turn.

“…… By the way, would you like to visit Wakatsu? Shrugging his shoulders, Jiang Bisheng proposed with a sweat, "Although he is injured, he can't be discharged from the hospital - tomorrow, I'm afraid he won't be able to come to see us play!" ”

"Whatever you want." Lang Tao squinted at Jiang Bisheng, but suspected in his heart that he didn't want to visit Lin Ruojin at all, but fooled Lin Ruojin to let the brother and sister named Fang Yu and Fang Su come to watch their ball game again!

Jiang Bisheng saw Lang Tao's expression, and confessed loudly: "You guessed everything? ”

"Can't you guess?" Lang Tao recalled that Jiang Bisheng pulled him to visit Lin Ruojin, and at first thought that Jiang Bisheng really cared about Lin Ruojin, but unexpectedly, behind the concern was to ask, asking about the preferences of a soft girl named Fang Su, and learned that Fang Su liked Lin Ruojin, Jiang Bisheng almost broke off his friendship with Lin Ruojin!

Fortunately, when he was talking, Lin Ruojin only regarded Fang Su as his sister, which made Jiang Bisheng calm down his jealousy.

It's just that when Jiang Bisheng came to see Lin Ruojin again, there was always some embarrassment.

Fortunately, Lin Ruojin's nerves were thick enough, and he didn't care about Jiang Bisheng's taste.

In this way, as long as Fang Su is not mentioned, Jiang Bisheng and Lin Ruojin can still get along amicably.

"Do you want to go?" Jiang Bisheng instigated Langtao, "Go now?" ”

"I need to go back and rest and regain my strength." Lang Tao switched, shook his head decisively, refused this trip to the troubled waters, and moved out a serious reason, "My family Caiyi asked me not to leave the school gate." ”

"......" Jiang Bisheng was speechless: This is really a reason that cannot be refuted!

The sky is big, the earth is big, and the female ticket is the biggest!

In recent years, he Jiang Bisheng is also on the long road of pursuing female tickets, and he really doesn't dare to shout for Langtao to ignore the requirements of female tickets coolly!

"Then I'll go alone?" Jiang Bisheng looked at Lang Tao pitifully.

Lang Tao shook his face coldly and made up his mind: don't leave the school!

Joke~ Although he and Jiang Bisheng have nothing to do, he really remembers the real reason why Coach Ru and Lin Ruojin were injured - more is better than less, not to mention that the finals will be tomorrow, it is difficult to ......

Thinking of this, Lang Tao waved his hand at Jiang Bisheng and walked towards the dormitory firmly.

Jiang Bisheng sighed lightly, and had to go to Lin Ruojin alone.

A VIP box.

Long Youyan wears a famous brand, and his clothes are not as good as Mr. Mo.

At this moment, Long Qianyan's face was full of anger, and he quietly stared at Mr. Mo, who was drinking slowly.

The red wine exudes aroma, and Mr. Mo tastes it like tasting tea.

Long Youyan stood and waited for Mr. Mo for at least five minutes.

Seeing that Mr. Mo was concentrating on tasting wine, Long Youyan couldn't help but exclaim, "You have something to say!" ”

Mr. Mo was indifferent, and he didn't even bother to give a look.

Long Youyan paced lightly and said angrily: "Give me a word, will you die?" ”

That's a very polite remark.

After shaking the wine, Mr. Mo was very attentive.

Long Youyan tapped the table and shouted, "Let you make trouble for Langtao, why hasn't there been any news at all?" - Are the people who do things waste? ”

Long Youyan was angry, which was in stark contrast to Mr. Mo's calm and calm.

"Tomorrow is the final of the city football team." Long Youyan walked around irritably, "Have you made up your mind?" - If you want to act, it's too early! ”

"You're done?" Mr. Mo finally opened his mouth with a face.

Long Youyan held his breath and said, "It's over." ”

"How to act?" Mr. Mo said slowly, "Since his semi-final victory, he has been closed from school, and even when he is out of school, he is still with his teammates." What's more, his teammates are from the Jiang family, which is also considered a famous family...... It's really hard to start. ”

"Then you're going to let it go?" Long Youyan was annoyed and angry, and his intuition was incredible, "Mr. Mo, inexplicable, who are you?" If you move, the mountain will collapse; Step on it, and the river will flood! - A big man like you would be afraid of the Jiang family? Scared~ Are you afraid of the Jiang family, not afraid of the Long family?! ”

Mr. Mo took another sip and said coldly: "There are some things that you don't understand." ”

He was not afraid of the Long Clan, nor was he afraid of the Jiang Clan, but ......

"I don't understand?" Long Youyan raised his eyebrows, "Since you have given up, I have nothing to say......"

"What do you want to say?" Mr. Mo interrupted Long Youyan's words, "I remember that your team is not weak, and you can beat them, who knows...... Could it be that you have the symptoms of 'getting sick in the final'? Oh yes, I forgot that you're not a college student yet, you're nothing more than a substitute – can you play? ”

Long Youyan's face flushed.

"It's a shame that your father has made a lot of money to help ......you," Mr. Mo chuckled meaninglessly, "It looks beautiful on the outside, but it's an empty shell on the inside?" - It's disappointing. ”

"You...... You......! Long Youyan jumped up angrily, "Wow~ Our team lost, it doesn't matter to me, it's okay for you - don't forget, even if we can't win against them, we can still advance to the Big Football League!" It's a pity for you, you will ...... then."

Long Youyan scolded viciously.

Mr. Mo's face sank.

Long Youyan felt a little proud that it was rare to be angry with Mr. Mo, and said with a smile: "In short, I don't suffer!" ”

"......" Mr. Mo pursed his lips, and only after a long time did he spit out a word in a low voice, "Get out!" ”

"Hahahaha-" Long Youyan laughed and walked away without looking back-

This time, Mr. Mo was not pitted, but he taught Mr. Mo to be angry, which is also very happy!

Long Youyan's only grievance is: In the city football match, Mr. Mo provided protection for three teams, but did not give them a team - when did Mr. Mo become shrewd and calculating? ……

Tsk~ At the beginning, they bought the murder at a high price, and it was Long Youyan's turn to ...... their team

Looking at Long Youyan's negative figure, Mr. Mo frowned.

Recently, there is a force from the Kwok Group that wants to insert into the Football Association -

To Mr. Mo's surprise, the other party rose rapidly, and unexpectedly, he suppressed him in the business world and wanted to squeeze him out of the circle......

In the past few days, he has been tired of coping and is quite anxious.

In case of......

That's not going to work!

Crushing the glass in his hand, Mr. Mo didn't care about the whereabouts of the remaining wine.

Love Hospital, a certain ward.

- There are no outsiders in the ward.

"Wakatsu." Jiang Bisheng carried a basket of fruits and walked over with a smile, "Where are your parents?" ”

"I sent them home." Lin Ruojin sat on the hospital bed, "I don't want them to be too tired - you have to know that the cost of hospitalization is not low." ”

"So, I'm here to give a gift, and I hope you recover soon." Jiang Bisheng put a basket of fruits on the bed table and looked at Lin Ruojin secretly—Lin Ruojin didn't have a bandage, and his complexion was better.

"You still send fruit?" Lin Ruojin stared at a basket of fruits, almost drooling, "It's too expensive!" ”

"If you like, take a few bites." Jiang Bisheng sat on the edge of the bed, took out a banana, and handed it to Lin Ruojin, "Eat this!" ”

Lin Ruojin looked disgusted, and said, "I know that I don't love bananas, why do you give me bananas again?" ”

"You don't like it?" Lin Ruojin blinked.

Lin Ruojin stretched out his hand, took out a pear, took a big bite, and said vaguely: "I like pears, I don't like bananas - bananas are what Fang Su likes." ”

"That's right, Fang Su ......" Jiang Bisheng opened the door and saw him, "Tomorrow our team will have the city football final!" Fang Su ...... Is my sister coming? ”

Lin Ruojin glanced at Jiang Bisheng idly, and teased: "Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace? - You really came here for Fang Su! Why don't you ask me if I'm coming? ”

"Aren't you hurt?" Jiang Bisheng glanced up and down at Lin Ruojin.

Lin Ruojin said angrily: "I'm injured, and I'm not in a coma, who said I can't come?" ”

"Can you come?" Jiang Bisheng asked in surprise.

"Who can stop me if I want to?" Lin Ruojin rolled his eyes.

“…… If you come, Fang Su ......" Jiang Bisheng wanted to speak and stopped.

Lin Ruojin had a big head and complained: "Dude, you are trapped, do you need a hand?" ”

Jiang Bisheng scolded with a smile: "You help me pull Fang Su in, I will be happy to be trapped for the rest of my life!" ”

Jiang Bisheng patted Lin Ruojin and almost knocked out Lin Ruojin's pear.

Holding the almost falling pear with both hands, Lin Ruojin stammered: "Are you serious?" ”

"Is that fake?" Jiang Bisheng despised Lin Ruojin while secretly rejoicing, "What a lot of girls! If you don't chase, just let me, right? I'm really in love with ......."

Lin Ruojin was full of black lines: I really didn't think that Jiang Bisheng would be born as a love saint!

"That'...... Shall I help you again? Lin Ruojin asked tentatively.

"That's a must." Jiang Bisheng is really welcome.

Lin Ruojin took out his mobile phone and called Fang Su.

Jiang Bisheng sat silently in a corner, eavesdropping on the conversation between Lin Ruojin and Fang Su in the open.

But I heard Lin Ruojin say: "Hey? Is it Fang Su's sister? - It's me! I'm Brother Wakatsu! ”

There was a burst of joy on the other side, and across the phone, Jiang Bisheng could feel Fang Su's joy: "Is it Brother Ruojin?" Is there anything wrong with you? Long time no see! I...... Kind of miss you? What about you? ”

Lin Ruojin ignored Fang Su's confession and said officially: "Your brother is still injured!" Tomorrow our school soccer team will play the final of the city football game, can you help me watch the game? - If my brother hadn't been able to walk, he would have cheered up our school's football team a long time ago...... Don't you know that our school's football team is amazing, especially the one named Jiang Bisheng, the one in the team's No. 9 ball game, have you seen it? ”

Fang Su said reluctantly: "...... I've seen it. ”

Lin Ruojin asked with interest, "How is he?" ”

"I don't know." Jiang Bisheng listened to Fang Su's displeasure in a heartbroken manner, "I don't know much about football, I don't understand whether he plays well or not, I can't understand it...... But he's a bit of that~ Last time I helped you watch the game, he actually looked for me and wanted to invite me to dinner! ”

"Have you eaten it? - Snacks? Lin Ruojin happily shouted Fang Su's nickname.

Fang Su said angrily: "You are a foodie, you are a foodie, your whole family is a foodie!" ”

"Good sister, don't be angry, brother is talking about fun." Lin Ruojin hurriedly coaxed, "Then you're going to watch the ball game tomorrow, right?" ”

"Brother Wakazu wants me to watch the game, so I'll watch the game." Fang Su replied without pretentiousness, "Can I look for my brother again?" - My brother...... He didn't mean to do that to you. ”

"Okay~" Lin Ruojin filtered Fang Su's careful thoughts, and made a "V" gesture to Jiang Bisheng, seeing that Jiang Bisheng wanted to cry without tears, "Do you know the address?" ——Look for me for the ticket money when you go back, and my brother will help you reimburse, use WeChat! ”

In order to prove his carefulness, Lin Ruojin also repeated the location of the finals several times, lest Fang Su and them find the wrong one.

After that, Lin Ruojin and Fang Su chatted a few more words before hanging up the phone.

Jiang Bisheng stared at Lin Ruojin silently, expressing his inner depression with speechless eyes.

"What's wrong?" Lin Ruojin was confused.

"Nothing." Jiang Bisheng was heartbroken when he remembered that day.

Lin Ruojin rolled his eyes and said, "You invited her to dinner that day?" - What was the result? ”

"Not how." Jiang Bisheng had a straight face.

In fact, that day, Jiang Bisheng really simply invited Fang Su and Fang Yu to a big meal - and then, he parted ways with them!

Didn't say anything!

Nothing was done!

Jiang Bisheng is a fool, just spending money to treat guests to a big dinner - the end ~ Ya has no follow-up plot!

Lang Tao once asked with concern, but Jiang Bisheng lightly exposed it.

Lin Ruojin probably guessed that Jiang Bisheng was deflated, and laughed until his stomach hurt.

Jiang Bisheng locked on Lin Ruojin gloomily, as if he was considering whether it was better to steam Lin Ruojin or blow up Lin Ruojin.

Lin Ruojin was stared at in shock, for fear that his life would not be guaranteed, so he hurriedly broke the news: "Actually, it's not difficult for you to pursue Fang Su-"

"Oh?" Jiang Bisheng's eyes lit up.

"Fang Su is a foodie." Lin Ruojin didn't say a word, and sold Fang Su thoroughly, "That little girl, give her three catties of bananas, and she will run away behind you, you can't drive away!" ……”

Let's go, Lin Ruojin poured beans and closely connected Fang Su with foodies, and repeatedly told Jiang Bisheng: If you want to win Fang Su, you just need to feed her!

Jiang Bisheng held his breath and decided to find a chance to give it a try next time.

After chatting with Lin Ruojin for a while, Jiang Bisheng said goodbye.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the city football finals kicked off -