Chapter 91: Friendly Match (2)

The topic finally ended, but Tao You didn't stop laughing, and it attracted the attention of several people in the front row very smoothly.

"I said, girl, is it so funny?" The man who was splashed with water raised his eyebrows, brushed his hair, revealing his shiny forehead, and said that he thought he was very handsome, "Brother's charm is so great?" After speaking, he flicked his tongue, as if he had completely forgotten that Tao You was the one who ruined his hairstyle.

Tao You's face was full of 'indescribable' expression, and before she could speak, Yuan Yuzhou next to her spoke up, "Hey, Brother Zhang, why are you so narcissistic, how many liters of oil did you eat before going out?" His tone was full of disgust, and he didn't want to look at his brother who could turn on the screen at any time.

"How do you speak?" Zhang San patted the back of Yuan Yuzhou's head, and said to Tao You with a smile, "Don't worry about children, I had an illness when I was a child, and I was missing a tendon in my brain." He pointed to his temple, pouted and shook his hand.

"Meet me, my name is Zhang San, he is Yuan Yuzhou, Xiao Yuan, and captain Luo Xiaowei." Zhang San blocked Tao You's gaze at Luo Xiaowei, "Eh, I know the captain is very handsome, but I'm even more handsome, he has a partner, or the kind of wife who is strict, you look at me more." โ€

- It's quite handsome, but I've seen Song Yimian have a lot of handsome scenes, these are not worth mentioning, and, this brother, are you a little misunderstood about your appearance.

Tao You thought of the photos in the album of his mobile phone, was silent for a few seconds, blinked, and said his thoughts in his heart mechanically: "What a casual name." With that, she realized that she was being a little rude and shut up.

Zhang San noticed Tao You's restraint and waved his hand indifferently, "Harm, people who hear my name for the first time wonder if this is my real name." When my mother was pregnant with me, she liked spicy food, and she dreamed every day that there was an extra girl in the family, and she once thought that I would be a girl, and even the name was a girl's name, but she was born and found that it was a boy, and the whole family was too lazy to think about the name, and it was delayed until the last day of the household registration, and when I arrived at the door of the police station, my father said that I was the third in the family, so I was called Zhang San, and then my parents went in to do it. โ€

- Even the reason is so casual.

Tao You laughed a few times, didn't know what to say, and continued to drink the last bit of white porridge.

"What's your name? Is it a high school student? In which high school? Zhang Sanyi asked three questions in a row.

Xiao Fatzi pulled out his hand and scolded Zhang San, and said vaguely: "Brother Zhang, your way of accosting you is too good, no wonder there are no girls in the school to take care of you, if you want to change to me, I won't care about you." His mouth was stuffed with potato chips, and when he spoke, did he squirt out and fall on Zhang San's face.

Zhang San pushed him away with disgust on his face: "Just like you, I don't want to talk to you yet." โ€

"No, I didn't pick up someone, am I the kind of person who attracts people by picking up?! I'm obviously winning by appearance! He touched his face again and changed his words in time.

As soon as the words fell, his teammates all cast a look of "I'm afraid you have a deep misunderstanding of yourself".

"Concentrate on the game." The captain coughed a few times and spoke, "It's not for you to complain." โ€

"Ahem." Zhang San was embarrassed, turned around silently, and returned his attention to the court.

Tao You's white porridge was also drunk, and she gently rubbed her stomach to digest it, not forgetting to pay attention to the changes on the field.

It didn't take long for the opening to happen, and the first game was almost over. Song Hao fell behind by a big score, and he couldn't catch Tan Songwen's fierce attack at all, and he fought very hard.

Tao You clenched her fists nervously, she didn't know why the order of appearance suddenly changed, according to the order of appearance set before, this should be Wang Peng vs. Tan Songwen.

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"Old Tan, you're not kind." The coach of the thirteenth middle school and Coach Tan stood on the sidelines and chatted, "It's too unkind, this order of play has been set very early, how can you change it, it's not fair." โ€

Coach Tan smiled and patted the coach of the thirteenth middle school on the shoulder, and replied thiefly: "What's unfair, you can't eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense." I went through the normal procedure to change the list, and when I handed in the list, it was still within the reporting deadline we had agreed upon, so why didn't it work. Besides, when you asked me about the list before, I also said that it was just a list, and who made you so arbitrary, and decided on people according to that list. โ€

"Thief, you are too thief, the older you get, the more your heart and eyes become like honeycombs." The coach of the thirteenth middle school patted Coach Tan away. (More exciting on the next page!) )

The hand on his shoulder, unconvinced, stubbornly found fault, "Then this is the order you finally set?" Let such a brat turn on your nephew? I don't think it's as good as that list. Tan Song's strength and playing style, you know best when you are an uncle. You are blatantly releasing water to your nephew, just let us win this point so easily, I'm afraid these hairy boys in the first middle school won't agree so easily. โ€

"Hmph," Coach Tan snorted disdainfully, not explaining too much.

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Outside the house, the wind was fierce, the lightning and thunder were roaring, and the dark clouds were rolling to and fro; The house was brightly lit and full, and the umbrellas stacked and hung at the door were dripping with water, and no matter how bad the weather was, it could not stop everyone's enthusiasm.

"Captain, Song Hao is completely led to the rhythm." Yuan Yuzhou raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this arrangement really okay?" โ€

Luo Xiaowei's face was unwavering, he poured saliva, cleared his throat, and said hoarsely: "Song Hao's weaknesses are backshot and judgment, and Tan Songwen's strengths are exactly these two, but Song Hao is very smart. โ€

- What a clever method? I won't say anything halfway through the words, who is this going to die in a hurry.

Tao You unconsciously followed Luo Xiaowei's train of thought. \./Hand\./Machine\./Edition\./None\./Wrong\./First\./Hair~~ It must be admitted that Luo Xiaowei's observation is no worse than Song Yimian, and the strengths and weaknesses of the two sides have been seen in just a few games.

But it's really hard to accept the problem of saying half of this, it's like watching an episode of a TV series, and seeing that it's about to enter the climax of the plot, you have to wait a week to know what the follow-up will be; Half of the meal tells you that the guest has come, and the remaining half of the meal can not continue to eat until the guest leaves; Halfway through hearing the gossip, the gossip speaker suddenly changed the subject.

"Clever? Where is he smart, he is so hard, and he will not be flexible. Yuan Yuzhou scratched his head, not understanding what Luo Xiaowei said was smart.

Zhang San threw a fruit candy from Xiao Fatzi into his mouth again, and bit it rattling, seeing that Luo Xiaowei's voice was getting more and more hoarse, he kindly explained: "Little Yuanzi, you are still too young, and your Taoism is not deep enough. Your brother Zhang will explain to you. โ€

"You see, Tan Songwen in the thirteenth is a rabbit, and Song Hao in the first is a tortoise." Zhang San began to explain vividly, but was interrupted by Xiao Fatzi.

"Brother Zhang, how can this Tan Songwen be a rabbit, the rabbit is so cute, he is obviously more like a black bear."

"Eat your stuff, what stubble." Zhang San pushed away the big face that Xiao Fat Man came over, and continued to say according to his own thinking, "Rabbit and tortoise, one slow, one movement and one still." โ€

"Tan Songwen has practiced the backhand very well, has a fast ball speed, strong ball control ability, and can surprise people, making it difficult for people to judge the landing point of the ball, which is indeed easy for the opponent to be led by himself, and it can also make the opponent unable to figure himself."

Indeed, Tao You listened to Zhang San's explanation while paying attention to the situation on the field. Song Hao has been running around the court, Tan Songwen's ball is tricky, and he doesn't give Song Hao a chance to breathe at all, and he also specially looks for Song Hao's backhand angle to play. Song Hao's physical strength was obviously unable to keep up, and his running speed was much slower, and he lost more and more points because of misjudgment, and Tan Songwen became more and more fierce.

No matter how worried and nervous others were and questioned about this arrangement, Coach Tan was not shocked and looked at the situation on the field calmly.

"But, you wait and see, this passive situation will be reversed in the next game at most." Zhang San said with an oath.

Yuan Yuzhou didn't trust Zhang San very much, and was skeptical of his words: "Brother Zhang, don't fool me if you look at my stupid brain." โ€

"Little Yuanzi, you have to speak with your conscience, it's a fact that you are stupid, but when did your brother Zhang fool you because of this," Zhang San put his hands around his chest and greasy slap Yuan Yuzhou, "It's too late for me to hurt you." โ€

"Retreat! Withdraw! Withdraw! Yuan Yuzhou poked Zhang San's shoulder with his fingers, quickly moved away from him, shook off goosebumps, and resolutely seemed to be avoiding something disgusting, "I'm afraid you drink not a few liters of oil, but a few large barrels of oil, or the kind of gutter oil." โ€

"Tsk, you don't believe it, you ask the girl in the back, am I right, she listened so seriously just now." Zhang San nodded at Tao Younu with his chin.

Yuan Yuzhou's innocent eyes stared directly at Tao You.

Tao You, who was suddenly called, looked at Yuan Yuzhou, and looked again. (More exciting on the next page!) )

Looking at Zhang San, there is an illusion of listening to the bag being caught in the corner.

- We're not that acquainted yet.

"I don't know, I don't know, don't ask me. \./Hand\./Machine\./Edition\./None\./Wrong\./First\./Hair~~" three denials in a row, Tao You said very simply.

Yuan Yuzhou turned his head to look at Zhang San again, and the small expression on his face vividly reflected the sentence "Look, what do I say, you just can't be trusted, it's the same wherever you go".

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"What are you talking about so happy?" Song Yimian sat beside Tao You.

Tao You said strangely: "What are you doing here, aren't you going to compete?" โ€

Song Yimian took off his bracers and moved his wrists, and said calmly: "The order of play has changed, I am the last, and the seats over there are full, so the coach asked me to wait here." โ€

"Song, you, are you Song Yimian?!" Yuan Yuzhou's eyes widened suddenly, his mouth widened, and he pointed at Song Yimian in disbelief and exclaimed.

Song Yimian paused, and glanced at him inexplicably, with a complicated expression.

"Brother Zhang, pinch me, am I really not dreaming?" Yuan Yuzhou stretched out his arm in front of Zhang San.

The surrounding audience heard the sound and watched it, thinking that some star was there.

Zhang San covered his face, saying that he didn't want to know this embarrassing guy, but he couldn't bear Yuan Yuzhou's persistence, and twisted it on his arm.

In the next second, Yuan Yuzhou's howl of pain and excitement resounded in every corner of the court, and even Tan Songwen almost slipped and hit the good ball in his hand.

"Brother Zhang, I finally see the living Song Yimian again!"

- The living Song Yimian? Why does it sound so weird?

Zhang San quickly took off the hat on Yuan Yuzhou's head, and locked his face with Luo Xiaowei tacitly, and Xiao Fatzi also picked up a snack bag to block his face, and invariably said that he couldn't afford to lose this face.

"Who are you?" Song Yimian looked Yuan Yuzhou up and down, searching for this person in his mind, and couldn't remember where he had met him.

"I know you, you don't know me, I knew you when I was in the National Cup before." Yuan Yuzhou excitedly took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera function, "That, can I take a photo with you?"

Zhang San stopped Yuan Yuzhou, who wanted to step directly over the chair to the back, and said apologetically to Song Yimian: "Excuse me." โ€

Yuan Yuzhou was able to sit back in his seat, and he didn't forget to turn around and cheer for Song Yimian: "Come on for the game later, I'm optimistic about you." โ€

"Thank you." Song Yimian replied politely.

Yuan Yuzhou suddenly went crazy, leaned into Zhang San's ear, pulled his arm, and said excitedly: "Brother Zhang, did you hear me, my idol said 'thank you' to me!" Quietly, Yuan Yuzhou found an angle, secretly took a group photo with Song Yimian, who was looking down at his phone, and repeatedly zoomed in and out, his face was full of happy smiles.

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