Chapter 17 Bringing people to the theater is coming

[Although I am also worried that the ball will add one point to the opponent because of the violation, but my brother's behavior is indeed handsome. This rhetorical tone, this gentle look, a whole love! 】

[It's the first time I've seen the interpretation of the words "quietly" with my own eyes, it's amazing! 】

[Don't say anything else, but this attitude is a win, look at the other side to be angry, I'm really afraid that the other side will pick up a knife and kill people in minutes. 】

[Although it's really relieving, but if you go out of bounds, you can't win, and it's hard to survive one game, and you have to survive another draw.] Actually, I was still presumptuous, and I could have won very beautifully. 】

[That's right, after all, I am young and can't hide my emotions, but it doesn't prevent me from falling in love with my younger brother. 】

[Actually, it's not necessarily, in badminton games, there seems to be a standard for whether the ball has crossed the line. 】

"What the are you doing, in the last round, your little white face said that Lao Tzu played out of bounds, but now the evidence is that you are out of bounds, and this game is invalid." Feng Hao said viciously.

Relying on himself to be two to one, Liang Qianzhou retorted after listening: "Bah, who knows if you kicked the ball out of the boundary temporarily, don't spew blood here!" ”

The other side sneered: "Lao Tzu didn't touch the ball at all!" ”

"Hehe, if you say no, you won't, then I still said that we didn't hit the boundary!"

"You don't believe that you watch the replay, I'm too lazy to explain to a little white face like you!"

"Hey, you're scared, you have to tune yourself, if you can't tune it back, it's a fart!"

"You ......"

Whether it is reasonable or not, Liang Qianzhou can always use his mouth to run a train to make the other party so angry that he can't speak. is full of crooked reasoning, but it is best to scare people.

"Then it's better to pretend that he hasn't touched the ball." Shen Nanyan listened to their quarrel very calmly, and turned his head to look at the referee, "Do you know the definition of whether the ball crosses the line in badminton?" ”

The referee was stunned for a few seconds, and when he was about to find something out of his pocket, he heard the other end continue: "Whether the ball crosses the boundary depends on whether the ball is outside or within the boundary." Coincidentally, the ball we played was just within the boundary, and it wasn't out of bounds. ”

After hearing this, Feng Hao was even more irritable: ", what you say is what, if it's irregular, you can decide it directly, Lao Tzu also said that if the feather is out of bounds, it will be out of bounds!" ”

Shen Nanyan didn't pay attention to the insults coming back from there, and quietly waited for the referee to speak.

In order not to be suspicious of his professionalism, the referee immediately took out his mobile phone to project the violations of the badminton game on the big screen, and one of them happened to be "the ball is not considered to be out of bounds if it is within the boundary".

Feng Hao looked at it and sneered: "Who knows if this ball has been moved, in case it is fished back!" ”

"Hey, you're not right." Liang Qianzhou had a score in his heart, and his mouth became more and more unforgiving, "Just our placeholder, except for you, who can move that ball?" Besides, you just said that you didn't touch the ball, who can blame it, can you blame your racket? ”

Feng Hao just wanted to open his mouth to refute, but unfortunately the other party didn't give him this opportunity at all, and continued to output: "Eh, I don't want to listen to any explanation from you, if you have anything to say to the referee, you feel that the ball has been moved and put back, what are you talking about here!" Shut up, hey, I'm ashamed of you! ”

“……”

Feng Hao was successfully blocked by the other party's shameless words.

At this point, the referee immediately announced: "This round is still the victory of the red side." ”

But Feng Hao was still not convinced, gritted his teeth and said, "You wait for me", shook his hand and left with a breath.

The preliminary round of badminton came to an end in such a game full of personal feuds.

The men's competition ended smoothly, and the live broadcast ended early, and the assistant director looked at the popularity gushing out of the live broadcast room and fell into full joy.

It seems that he won this bet with the director.

Out of his own heart, the assistant director had an idea, remembering that the game next door had just begun, so he waved his hand to beckon the athletes of the men's group to move to watch the game next door.

To be able to watch the game for no reason, of course, everyone was happy, and without saying a word, they stood up and moved to the next room.

The playground next door seemed to be a little wider than their humble court, and as soon as you entered, you could see a huge yoga mat in the center.

At this time, someone happened to perform rhythmic gymnastics on it, and with the beautiful music, the dancing posture was more feminine, so that people couldn't help but fall into the performance.

Almost immediately, the director discovered that the assistant director was bringing people to watch the play.

The corners of his mouth twitched, didn't this person come to rub him because his data was too poor?

How could he possibly allow such a thing to happen?

So, the director lowered his hair and sent a message: [Go back to your own live broadcast room, what are you going to have a good time? 】

Who knew that the assistant director immediately replied: [The task has been overcompleted, and the live broadcast has ended ahead of schedule!] 】

Later, he also added a "proud" emoji.

The director raised his eyes expressionlessly and looked at the assistant director over there with his chin on the sky, and silently cut the screen to see the current situation of the live broadcast on the other end, and found that the other party did turn off the live broadcast in advance.

It just so happened that the other party also sent a message very intimately: [I said that the live broadcast has been turned off, we have worked together for so many years, don't you even have this trust? ] 】

The director just wanted to reply with a "smile", but saw another string of words from the hair: [Hey, forget it if you don't trust each other, who says that the gambling contract is not fulfilled by trust. Don't forget my money for a month's drinks. 】

Director: "......"

At this moment, he really wants to say that he not only wants to be a person who has no sense of trust, but also has to be a person who has no gambling. product of the people.

Besides, it's not the last moment, and whoever wins and loses is not necessarily good!

The fierce sparks between the two directors burned very faintly, and the athletes present did not receive this gossip, at this time, they were quietly moving to the audience, devoting themselves to the visual feast in front of them.

When Shen Nanyan came in, he happened to see the previous athlete finishing the game and preparing to leave the field, and hurriedly swept to the field, just in time to see Ran Qiu waiting silently on the side.

Shen Nanyan was immediately stunned.

Ran Qiu in front of him was wearing a black tight-fitting jumpsuit, showing a superior figure, with a convex curve and a tall figure, unconsciously dissipating the lazy temperament of the whole body, leaving only a heroic posture.

instantly obscured the light of the female artist next to him.

Xu was because Shen Nanyan's gaze was too hot, and Ran Qiu, who was standing on the edge of the yoga mat, quickly noticed that looking at this end, it was not surprising that a pair of clear eyes crashed into it.

She was stunned for a moment, then quickly adjusted back and smiled faintly at him.

"Brother Shen, what are you looking at, hurry up and sit down!"

Liang Qianzhou's voice broke the confrontation abruptly, but Shen Nanyan seemed to thank him from the bottom of his heart for interrupting. Because, this gave him a valid reason to look away.

But after looking sideways at Liang Qianzhou and walking a few steps in the direction he was, Shen Nanyan felt a little uneasy in his heart.

She seemed to be smiling at him just now, wouldn't it be rude if she turned her head and left with a blank face?

After sitting down with such a thought, Shen Nanyan hesitated for a moment, and finally turned his gaze to the sports field again.

And, on the sports field, Ran Qiu didn't have any dissatisfaction with his behavior of turning his head and leaving, he just felt that he was just being called away, and there was nothing to care about.

Of course, it is more important to be on the sports field, and to be fully engaged in the game.