After all, the unfinished badminton game was remediated according to the schedule submitted by Ran Qiu, and when the live broadcast was reopened, a group of melon-eating people felt that they would encounter a program atmosphere similar to open guns and hidden arrows.

Although this is just a light-hearted game, it can use the warm atmosphere of the program to inexplicably wash away the impetuousness revealed in the barrage.

Of course, what shocked them the most was the highly professional referee, Ran Qiu.

After witnessing her serious and professional ruling, many netizens almost forgot that she used to be so heaven and earth.

Only...... The image change is quite fast?

In the end, the gold medal prepared for the badminton competition was successfully sent, and this round of the ball game came to a successful conclusion.

"Sister, the fun game you planned is quite interesting, easy and decompressing, I was so happy that I forgot about that big guy after playing!" After the filming ended, Liang Qianzhou followed Ran Qiu to the outside of the gymnasium and said with great interest.

Actually, he was more excited about winning the gold medal.

Ran Qiu smiled: "Then what are you mentioning him for, ruining his mood by himself?" ”

"How come, now I, mention him and think, schadenfreude!"

"Come on, it's you, just don't coax it when you're gloating." After teasing, Ran Qiu's words suddenly changed, "Speaking of Shen Nanyan, why didn't he go with you?" ”

"Said that something had fallen in the lounge, and that I should leave first without waiting for him." Speaking of Shen Nanyan, Liang Qianzhou remembered what he hadn't had time to gossip about before, "By the way, sister, you don't know the famous scene of our battle against the abs man in the morning!" ”

"Isn't it just your tongue fighting abs, and it's still a famous scene?"

"NONONO~" Liang Qianzhou pretended to raise his index finger mysteriously and shook it, "It's not my tongue fighting abs!" ”

Ran Qiu was completely amused by his expression: "Is that still Shen Nanyan, his ......"

"That's right, it's him!"

Ran Qiu: ???

"Don't look at our brother Shen is usually tame and polite, in fact, that mouth is more poisonous than me, and in just a few words, the abs man is so angry that he can't speak!"

The more Liang Qianzhou spoke, the more excited he became, and he even had a little idea of imitation, "Come on, come on, I'll learn from my sister his demeanor and tone at that time." "He immediately raised his head," Brother Shen's eyebrows were slightly raised, his eyes were full of cold knives, he didn't bother to confront the vulgar man at all, he turned his head and asked the referee, "Do you know the definition of the ball crossing the boundary?" ”

"Well, but then again, he was very sure at the time, and the tone and method of solving the problem were similar to yours. Coincidentally, this is not! ”

After listening, Ran Qiu inexplicably began to recall the situation this afternoon.

At that time, she rushed down completely out of anger and wanted to help her brother get justice.

But now that I think about it, Shen Nanyan did seem to have something to say at that time, and later it may have been because he spoke one step earlier, so he politely didn't interrupt.

Listening to Liang Qianzhou's meaning, he seems to have the ability to solve troubles for himself, even if she doesn't come forward, he won't suffer.

So, why didn't he say a word later?

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After separating from Liang Qianzhou, Shen Nanyan did not go in the direction of the lounge, but turned a corner halfway and went to the direction of the court.

It's not that he didn't take anything, but he deliberately went back to find someone to settle accounts.

In fact, during the lunch break at noon, he received a threatening note from Feng Hao.

It is said that if you have the guts, you will have a duel between men.

He didn't intend to deal with such a second act, until Ran Qiu openly protected himself in the afternoon, and he also got entangled with that person......

He changed his mind.

Shen Nanyan knew very well that an irascible and conceited person like Feng Hao would inevitably have disputes once things were not as expected, and he was still like a dogskin plaster, as if he had to get some benefits from others before he would give up.

looks arrogant, but in fact, his own flaws are also very big-

Bullying the soft and fearing the hard.

If it was just for himself, Shen Nanyan could find an opportunity in private and solve the problem with some effort. But once the dispute involved her, he felt that he could not delay it for too long.

The pros and cons are also the first to be handed by the other party, so it is better to solve the problem by the way.

At this moment, the stadium has long been empty, and all the filming equipment that had been messed up has been removed. Without the cover of obstacles, the whole stadium seems empty, and there is a faint and strange atmosphere.

There were no lights in the stadium, and when Shen Nanyan arrived, Feng Hao was already waiting for him inside.

After hearing the footsteps coming back behind him, he turned his head and sneered: "I thought you didn't dare to come, but I didn't expect the little white face to be a little bold." ”

While speaking, Shen Nanyan had already taken off the windbreaker on his body, folded it and put it on the side of the audience, and said impatiently while pulling up his sleeves: "Isn't it a problem, come." ”

Feng Hao was stunned: "Yo, the little white face is still quite arrogant?" ”

After saying that, he rushed forward very uncharacteristically, intending to sneak attack and teach the other party a hard lesson.

This little white face can't get off the stage in front of so many people during the day, and he must be taught a lesson!

However, the little white face he knows is not a good stubble.

Shen Nanyan glanced sideways at the other party's attack, pulled his lips and smiled coldly, turned sideways slightly, deftly dodged the opponent's straight fist, and then pulled the arm that waved in front of him, shook his hand and brought it to the ground.

The movements are crisp and neat, without any mercy.

The other party stumbled in an instant.

Feng Hao is just a gym posing maniac, looking rough, but he doesn't have much strength.

I thought that I could knock down this little white face by hitting him casually, but I didn't think that before I had time to play, I was inexplicably pressed to the ground by the other party.

After falling face down, Feng Hao should have immediately gotten up and fought with Xiao Baimian, but in the blink of an eye, he noticed a squeezed pain in his thigh.

Behind him, Shen Nanyan wiped his hands with a tissue, and stepped on Feng Hao's thigh with an expressionless face, as long as the tip of his shoe was slightly offset to the outside of his thigh, he could still hear the other party's scream.

"What the is a sneak attack!"

Shen Nanyan smiled: "Yes, I don't know who planned to sneak attack." ”

"There's a kind of letting go of Lao Tzu and standing up and going head-on!"

Hearing this, Shen Nanyan's careless action of wiping his hands suddenly paused, and he smiled faintly, and his movements of leaning over his head sideways were like Sven scum.

"Okay, stand up."

……

Half an hour later, it was already dark outside the stadium, and the light source outside the window changed from the afterglow of the setting sun to the white street lamp. The darker pitch was quiet, with a thick cool breeze.

The cool breeze blew on the ground like a dying person, but he didn't dare to easily pick up a single strand of hair from a person standing not far away.

At this time, Shen Nanyan had already taken out another clean handkerchief and began to wipe his hands, wiping it for a long time, it seemed that he still didn't feel very satisfied, and muttered, "It seems that I still have to go out and buy a bottle of alcohol to get rid of bad luck." ”

And Feng Hao, who was unilaterally educated, had already lost his arrogance, lying quietly on the cold floor and doubting life. He was in pain all over his body, and he couldn't take out the slightest strength to spit out the fragrance.

After living for so many years, it was the first time he had encountered a "soft persimmon" as hard as a fist.

Shen Nanyan was so disgusted that he tidied up his clothes, and after putting on the windbreaker again, he re-hung a little bit of the unique immature atmosphere of a teenager.

His figure was dimly illuminated by the light smuggling in, and he seemed to be a young man, but in fact he was a wolf hiding in the night, and he did not easily expose his claws and fangs.

He seemed to say mildly: "I have already told you the solution." In the future, remember to be a good person. ”