"Huo Xiaocao is the first in the world!"

"Huo Yichen! Huo Yichen! Huo Yichen! ”

"Another goal!!"

The field was full of cheers, almost all of them were shouts and cheers from Huo Yichen's side.

Xiao Qi tried his best to stop the other party, but Huo Yichen seemed to be able to read minds, and he was hit by a feint in a few steps, and then crossed Xiao Qi sideways, raising his arm high to throw the basketball.

Huo Yichen ended the first half of the game directly with a long-distance three-point shot, and ushered in a temporary rest with the cheers of everyone and the referee's whistle.

Half an hour has passed since the start of the game, during which the scores of the two sides have changed from a tie at the beginning to a gradual lead in the financial department, and a large distance has been opened up from the music department.

Damn it.

"Whew-" Xiao Qi gasped roughly.

He cursed secretly in his heart, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his chin, and his dark eyes were like a hungry wolf, staring at Huo Yichen tightly.

On the other hand, Huo Yichen sat in the rest area as usual, without the rapid breathing after exercise, but holding his mobile phone and typing, as if the fierce first half just now was just a casual lap for him.

[After the game is over later, are you free in the afternoon, I have found a new dessert shop, you should like to eat.] 】

Huo Yichen sent a message to Murong Qiao.

If it weren't for the short break, he would have liked to go over and ask in person.

There was a reply in the next second, [Okay, it's just that there is no class.] 】

Tang Shen did next to Huo Yichen and poured a large mouthful of water.

"It's the first time I've seen you fight so hard." He laughed, "But also, if you dare to beat your sister-in-law's idea, you have to give him a lesson to die." ”

He was talking about Xiao Qi, after all, the students of Hui University knew that Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao were a couple, and Xiao Qi's accosting could be said to have stepped on Huo Yichen's thunder point.

Huo Yichen responded lightly, "The second half is over quickly, I'm in a hurry." ”

The mobile phone was taken back by him, and Huo Yichen took a bottle of water to drink.

"In a hurry? But you didn't have an arrangement for the afternoon-" Tang Shen was puzzled, and stopped his mouth in the second half of the sentence as soon as he said it.

Yes, I guess I have an appointment with my sister-in-law.

Now that Huo Yichen has spoken, everyone does not dare to delay more.

The second half began.

I thought that after running for so long, I should have consumed a lot of physical strength, and the pace of the race would be a little slower, but the audience found that the finance department was simply not a person.

"The more you fight, the more fierce it gets, this, you tell me that this is not a hanging?"

"Huo Xiaocao's physical strength is too strong—"

"Three minutes of silence for the music department."

"I thought that Huo Xiaocao was already at full strength just now, but now I look at it...... Sure enough, this kind of immortal figure is not something we can speculate. ”

Different from the relaxed conversation in the audience, Xiao Qi, as an opponent, can be said to face the pressure brought by Huo Yichen.

His state was not as good as at the beginning, but Huo Yichen became more and more fierce, and he took advantage of his sluggishness in action several times, if it weren't for Xiao Qi's amazing reflexes, he almost made Huo Yichen score a few points.

The game entered the white-hot stage, and the whole venue seemed to have become a divided battlefield between Xiao Qi and Huo Yichen.

The crowd of cheers in the audience was louder and louder, and many people even posted on the forum with their mobile phones while watching the game, fiercely discussing the wins and losses of both sides.

One is Huo Yichen, a recognized school grass, and the other is Xiao Qi, a newly transferred talent in the music department.

The popularity is not low, and concentrating on one post directly builds a high-rise building, which has caused many discussions, but I saw another post with a special focus popping up.

[[Picture] [Picture] Today is also a day of tears for the love of the gods. 】

The two photos uploaded by the poster are both captures.

One is Huo Yichen bowing his head and kissing Murong Qiao, and the other is Murong Qiao wearing Huo Yichen's coat, looking at the picture of the game intently.

——？？？ I was in class and I was in pain, and I couldn't catch up with the hot candy no matter how much I went back.

——I was watching the game at the scene, and I showed that I was going to die, but no one expected Huo Xiaocao to kiss it directly, and the kissed flower was super beautiful with a red face.

- That's right, it's the level that a girl would be tempted.

The heat quickly built up, and it didn't take a few minutes to occupy a spot on the homepage.

This made Murong Chuan's fingers swiping the phone screen stop.

The time of the basketball game was in the afternoon, and holding this event happened to make Murong Chuan go to class in the afternoon.

He simply looked at the video of making soup, planning to study it, after all, he couldn't lose to Nanxuan.

But Murong Chuan originally wanted to open his mobile phone to search for the information he was looking for, but he didn't expect to see the school forum and explode again.

Seeing that the hottest post had the label of Murong Qiao, Murong Chuan immediately clicked on it.

Outcome......

Looking at the two photos at the top of the post, Murong Chuan's original good mood gradually disappeared, and his hands stopped moving.

The soup he took care of didn't add water, and the ingredients in it were paste.

"Bell."

The agitated spoon is set aside.

Murong Chuan looked at the photo of Huo Yichen and Murong Qiao kissing, and only felt dazzling.

His good mood disappeared completely, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little bigger, and he felt a little chilling when he saw it.

The basketball game on the other side is still going on, but everyone can already see the final outcome.

Huo Yichen's offensive is getting stronger and stronger, but Xiao Qi, who was ruthless at the beginning, is slow to retreat, and at first glance, his physical strength is too much.

Murong Qiao looked at Huo Yichen's figure on the court with burning eyes, deftly dodged a few people who were guarding him, and then made a handsome smash with a three-step layup, and couldn't help but cheer for him loudly.

As Huo Yichen said to Tang Shen before, the time of the second half was strictly controlled within twenty-five minutes, and even the referee felt unbelievable at the end.

"The result of this game is announced - the Department of Finance wins!"

The referee announced loudly.

The cheers of the audience reached their peak at this moment, and the gloom on Xiao Qi's face was just the opposite, Huo Yichen's teammates cheered loudly and hugged each other to celebrate the victory, but the most critical protagonist was walking towards the audience at this moment.

Huo Yichen stepped up the steps in three or two steps and arrived next to Murong Qiao.

At this time, many people had already begun to disperse, so Yang Xin also moved his position with interest and gave up the space around Murong Qiao to Huo Yichen.

"Sweating so much, beware of catching a cold." Murong Qiao was helpless.

She took the towel in Huo Yichen's hand into her hand, raised her hand and carefully wiped the corners of his forehead and the sides of his cheeks, followed by his neck, absorbing sweat a little bit.

At this time, the sky was approaching evening, and the temperature had also dropped, seeing Huo Yichen sweating so much in the game, Murong Qiao was a little worried.

Huo Yichen leaned his face over, "No." ”

His tone was light and a little soft, and his movements were rare and submissive, and he didn't see the fierceness on the court just now.

It's a bit like a big dog that only obeys its own owner......

Yang Xin, who was sitting not far away, suddenly had such an evaluation in his heart, but he didn't dare to complain.

Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen didn't speak, one wiped the other silent, and the atmosphere was warm and difficult for people to insert.

Unfortunately, someone interrupted the scene.

"Murong Qiao."

As soon as Murong Qiao's hand stopped, he instinctively followed the prestige, and saw Murong Chuan standing at the entrance of the audience.

She probably should, perhaps, be dreaming, right?

(End of chapter)