Chapter 180 3

The two people are not sleepy, but because of the fatigue of the boat, they are a little tired for a while. After lying in ** for less than 5 minutes, Sun Feiying, who had recovered, sat up with a carp and asked Yan Lingfeng with great interest, "Would you like to go out and experience the demeanor of the provincial capital?" Take a look at the style of the spring city.

"Forget it!" Yan Lingfeng refused without thinking about it, "At this time in Jinan, what else can you do besides eating sand and drinking Beifeng when you go out?"

Sun Feiying rolled her eyes and said, "What a cruel heartless man, have you forgotten Xia Yuhe on the shore of Daming Lake?"

Yan Lingfeng stretched out and lay down again ** closed his eyes and said, "I didn't stop you if you want to go out to play, but don't drag me together."

"You are so boring!" Sun Feiying curled her lips. Yan Lingfeng didn't want to move, so he didn't have the interest of going out to swing. In the blink of an eye, he suggested, "Why don't we play cards!" I'll call Dengyun and Sen Ming over.

"Anyone, as long as you don't go out and do anything." Yan Lingfeng replied lazily that in his previous life and present life, he had not even been out of Shandong Province, and it was not all that the conditions were not allowed, but that he was too lazy to travel around in a car.

However, before Sun Feiying shouted, Han Dengyun and Zhao Senming took the initiative to knock on the door. Behind them were Fu Zijun with a helpless face and Gong Jingjiao, who was sticking to him like cowhide candy. Gong Jingjiao stuck to Fu Zijun, which not only surprised these greedy teammates, but even Fu Zijun himself did not understand. Once he even directly asked Gong Jingjiao what he like about him. As long as Gong Jingjiao said it, he would definitely change it. However, love is so wonderful that it feels that it can't be stopped. Gong Jingjiao herself can't say anything about Fu Zijun. Of course, Fu Zijun can't correct it. Of course, she can only let Gong Jingjiao continue to pester him.

"After waiting for a long time, I finally waited until today, brothers, put up the cards, and the buddy is going to revenge today!" As soon as Han Dengyun entered the door, he shouted loudly that the coach had already been with them in the matter of playing cards. What was he afraid of?

Sun Feiying sneered and took out a poker card from her backpack and said, "Is your IQ still thinking about revenge? Let's go home and practice for another two years and then talk about this big story!"

"What are you going to play?" Gong Jingjiao followed the room purely because of Fu Zijun, not because she was interested in playing cards.

"Fraud money!" Sun Feiying answered while shuffling cards, and at the same time introduced to Gong Jingjiao: "The essence of the fraudulent golden flower lies in this word 'fraud', false and real, true and false, good cards are cheated, and the weak cards are taken away..."

"It's boring!" Gong Jingjiao rudely interrupted Sun Feiying and curled her lips and said, "It's boring to cheat money and don't play with money. We happen to be six people. Why don't we play enough?"

Enough level is a widely popular poker game in Jiaodong. It is a highly intelligent and competitive game played by six people with four pairs of poker cards, with special emphasis on teamwork. Everyone present is a native of Jiaodong. Naturally, no one can't play since childhood. However, the fraudulent gold flower only needs a deck of cards, but it needs four decks of poker cards. Therefore, after Gong Jingjiao made this suggestion, although others were slightly moved, but the poker cards were not enough and just wanted to refuse, they heard Gong Jingjiao continue to be very understanding: "I have poker cards. Wait a moment. I'll go back to my room to get it."

The proposals of girls, especially beautiful women, are always so easy to pass. Gong Jingjiao's words have been said, and Yan Lingfeng and others will naturally not refuse again. Yan Lingfeng sighed with a smile, "What a beautiful flower, but it's a pity to fall in love with a pool of cow dung. It's a pity, pathetic and lamentable!"

"You are the cow dung! Your whole family is cow dung!" Although Yan Lingfeng didn't call his name directly, Fu Zijun also knew very well that what Yan Lingfeng said was not someone else. After staring at him, he complained, "You are all my good brothers. I think you are all clear about my feelings, so can I ask you not to make such a joke with me in the future, okay?"

"It's not good." Fu Zijun's request was very sincere, but Yan Lingfeng's answer was also very sincere, "Zijun, compared with the illusory future, I think you should cherish the present more. The flowers are becoming more and more charming. With all due respect, Beijing is a big city with all kinds of elites. Do you really think that Liu Zhiwei will always keep the true and purest love for you?

"What do you mean, Yan Lingfeng? You don't understand why Zhiwei said that about her at all? I believe her, and I don't allow you to arrange her behind her back like this! Sland her! I hope this is the first time I've heard you speak ill of her and the last time. If there is another time, don't blame me for turning against her as a brother!"

Fu Zijun changed color, and his face turned red and stared at Yan Lingfeng angrily and roared.

Yan Lingfeng sighed slightly and shook his head. Yan Lingfeng in his previous life didn't even hear the name Liu Zhiwei. That is to say, if there is no accident, Liu Zhiwei and he probably won't have any intersection. If Fu Zijun holds that naive love, he may be full of disappointment when he comes back.

Seeing that he could not persuade Fu Zijun, Yan Lingfeng did not say any more. He was a person with a strong sense of proportion. He seldom did what he knew he could not do. Some people did not turn back until he hit the south wall. Obviously, Fu Zijun was such a person.

Gong Jingjiao quickly returned to the room with a poker card, but there was another person behind her. Xu Jianye smiled and said, "You won't shut me out as an uninvited guest, will you?"

Although Xu Jianye is like a devil when training, he is still very easy-going in his private life, at least more popular with students than those teachers with a straight face all day long. However, in this way, some people are bound to be out of the game. Fu Zijun, who was in a bad mood by Yan Lingfeng, just wanted to take the initiative to let Xian, but Sun Feiying said before he opened his mouth, "Deng Yun, you'd better sit behind me to observe and learn."

"Why?" Han Dengyun was naturally unconvinced and protested with his neck.

"Your IQ is hard. Can you ask everyone if they are willing to join you?" Sun Feiying patted Han Dengyun on the shoulder and said, "Take your life, child."

Han Dengyun refused to give up and took a look, but what disappointed him was that as Sun Feiying said, all people didn't seem to like him very much. Han Dengyun shook his hand and complained impatiently, "You are discriminating against me! All of you are bullying me, woo-woo!"

Han Dengyun said and cried in front of his eyes, but he cried vigorously, but others didn't seem to hear or see it. He sat in a circle around the coffee table on the sofa and splenched their arms to fight.

Han Dengyun howled for a while. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he stopped and sat behind Sun Feiying with a sad face and pointed as a counselor.

After playing until dinner, everyone stopped fighting. After going downstairs to the restaurant for dinner, Xu Jianye called everyone, including the two leaders, to his room. Xu Jianye calmly soaked a pot of tea, and then sat down and looked at the people standing in the room and asked with a smile, "The game will start tomorrow. How are you feeling now? Is there a little nervous or excited?"

The team members are used to being silent during Xu Jianye's training, so his question has not been answered by anyone, or the question itself is very inexplicable. Under the premise of the provincial competition, even the team members in front of him have experienced a hundred battles, but they are nervous or excited. Individuals will have a little more or less.

"I don't care whether you are nervous or excited or not. I have only one request for you now, that is, all of you must close your eyes and sleep before eight o'clock tonight. We have been training so hard for so long, but the more we are at this time, the more we can't relax. Five o'clock tomorrow morning. I will call you up and go downstairs for morning exercise. Now you can go back to your room to rest if you have nothing else to do. Remember, I will check the room at nine o'clock. If I find that the light in the room is still on, then don't blame my men for being ruthless!"

The team members left the room in groups, leaving Xu Zhong silently looking at Xu Jianye. Xu Jianye smiled and asked, "Isn't it a little unaccustomed?"

Xu Zhong nodded with a wooden face and silently walked to his window and opened the quilt.

Why are you not used to it? Is it because I live in the same room as a bad old man? Xu Jianye laughed at himself. He was only in his early 30s, but because he had been exposed to the sun for many years, his face was full of wrinkles and looked like he was 40 years old.

"A little bit!" Xu Zhong nodded slowly. He was not a good speaker. Suddenly, he came to a completely strange environment and became a stuffy melon. Whether it was ordinary training or daily life, he rarely spoke now.

"It's still early, and you don't have to go to bed in such a hurry." Xu Jianye raised his wrist to look at the time, picked up the teacup on the coffee table and took a sip. Then he patted the sofa beside him and smiled, "Come and chat with me for a while!"

"Oh." Although Xu Zhong was not interested in chatting, he naturally did not involve the tired coach without interest. He sat obediently beside Xu Jianye, but still kept silent.

"Thus, I've been to No. 1 Middle School for a while. Are you still used to life?" Xu Jianye asked as usual. If Yan Lingfeng is an indispensable piece of his championship puzzle, then Xu Zhong is undoubtedly a very important puzzle. No matter what happened before, Xu Zhong is now a member of his team. He doesn't want Xu Zhong to be depressed all the time. Because that's not much good for him and for the team.

"It's okay." Xu Zhongyan replied concisely that his grades are at the bottom of the technical school. When it comes to the No. 1 Middle School that brings together the city's elites, he will naturally have a lot of effort in learning, but Xu Zhong has been busy training and has not been to the classroom several times, so his "okay" is completely aimed at the team and others. My teammates said it.

"That's good. Tell me how you feel about other teammates? Xu Jianye didn't say anything. After all, what he wanted was also Xu Zhong, who played basketball, not Xu Zhong, who studied. He only needs Xu Zhong to play well to help the team's chemical reaction. As for how miserable his academic performance is, it has nothing to do with his coach Xu.