Chapter 251 Crazy Action 1

It was past 8 p.m. when he came out of Xu Jianye's room. Sun Feiying stretched out, walked into his room weakly, looked up to the sky and sighed, "National live broadcast, national live broadcast! National live broadcast! What a good opportunity to be punched by me! I regret it! I hate it! I regret and hate it! I really want to chop my troublesome fist. If you had calmed down, you could have showed your face in front of the national audience!"

Yan Lingfeng shook his head and closed the door with a smile. He didn't doubt at all. Even if Sun Feiying knew about the national live broadcast at that time, he would still wave that punch without hesitation. This guy has always been like this and can't suffer a single star of loss.

"Please comfort me!" Sun Feiying fell upside down and looked at Yan Lingfeng with tears and said, "As a good brother, don't you think you should comfort me at this time?"

"I'm not interested!" Yan Lingfeng shook his head on the ground, picked up the tooth cup on the table and walked to the bathroom without looking back.

"Don't you regret it?" Sun Feiying smiled and asked gloomyly.

Regret? Hahaha!" Yan Lingfeng looked up to the sky and laughed, and then turned his head and asked sincerely, "How did you write these two words regret?"

"Are you sure?" Sun Feiying persistently asked.

"I'm sure and very calm!" Yan Lingfeng blinked his eyes, "Is there anything else? If not, buddy will have to wash up and then go to bed to prepare for tomorrow's game.

"It seems that if I don't give you some color, you don't know that Prince Ma has three eyes!" Sun Feiying nodded with a ferocious smile, and then calmly took out her mobile phone from her pocket and shook it in front of Yan Lingfeng. "Huier will call me tonight!"

"I'll wipe it, you're so shameless!" Yan Lingfeng gritted his teeth and stamped his feet with a helpless face. In fact, he also planned to buy a mobile phone, but once he came, there were so many bonuses. After buying sneakers, there were few left. Second, the functions of mobile phones these days were not only expensive, but the price was very expensive, so Yan Lingfeng could only be blackmailed.

"Well, in fact, sitting off the court watching the game will have a different scenery." Under the eaves, he had to bow his head. After weighing the pros and cons, Yan Lingfeng chose to bow his head. He hasn't talked to Lu Yunxue for a week since he came out. If he doesn't see each other every three autumn, then he has been missing for more than 20 years.

"Real?" Sun Feiying was unmoved and asked with a faint smile.

"That's a must!" Yan Lingfeng nodded and replied, "Actually, I envy you. You don't have to play to win the championship. Why didn't this kind of good thing spread to me?"

"Can you win the championship?" Sun Feiying glanced at Yan Lingfeng while playing with her mobile phone, with a faint smile on her face, but in Yan Lingfeng's view, how cheap and obscene this smile was.

"A must!" Yan Lingfeng quickly patted his chest and promised, "Just wait and see. We must be the champion!"

"Then you go and wash it first. Let me think about it." Sun Feiying nodded and waved his hand. Of course, he would not let Yan Lingfeng pass easily with a few perfunctory words, but because he couldn't think of a way to concoct Yan Lingfeng for a while.

"Oh." Yan Lingfeng, who was sentenced to death with "reprieve", could only nod aggrievedly, and then walked back into the bathroom step by step.

Ten minutes later, Yan Lingfeng looked at the T-shirt in front of him and wanted to cry without tears. He bit his lips and discussed with the "uncle": "I still don't want it. In this way, I will definitely die after returning to school!"

Sun Feiying didn't seem to hear what he said. She picked up her mobile phone and looked at it and said indifferently, "There will be self-study in the evening in less than an hour."

"My parents will definitely watch the game. Can you bear to watch your brother die at a young age?" Yan Lingfeng moved to reason, but Sun Feiying was still unmoved and shrugged her shoulders regretfully. "I gave you a chance. If you don't know how to cherish it, don't blame me."

Yan Lingfeng gritted his teeth and wanted to peel Sun Feiying alive. He took a deep breath twice and said angrily, "It's not that there is no phone outside the hotel. I don't know the phone number in their girls' dormitory!"

"Then you go!" Sun Feiying blinked, "I dare to assure you that Huier will be the first person to return to the dormitory. At that time, I will tell her that Yan Lingfeng is unfortunately seriously injured and can't take care of herself. Do you think our Xue'er classmates will believe it?"

Will it be? Of course, although Lu Yunxue is not a simple little girl like snow, she must not have thought that Sun Feiying would lie about the military situation at this time. She turned her head and glanced at the T-shirt on the table and the five big black characters on the T-shirt. Her heart was entangled like a river and sea. She took another deep breath and powerlessly. He lowered his head and nodded, "Can't I promise?"

About an hour later, Sun Feiying, who had been lying in bed and Tian Hui for a long time, remembered Yan Lingfeng, who was very injured, and threw his mobile phone with an impatient face. "Sell, buddy is a trustworthy person, but I think I need to remind you that there is only one grid of battery left. !"

"Damn it!" Yan Lingfeng's mobile phone was in hand and ignored Sun Feiying's threat. He muttered and scolded with his middle finger, and then put his mobile phone in his ear and got out of bed. He was not as thick as Sun Feiying's face and could say those very numb words in front of others.

"Hey, is it Cher?" Yan Lingfeng hid in the bathroom, and there was a trace of excitement in his voice.

"What do you guess?" It's not Lu Yunxue's soft voice on the phone. Tian Hui laughed and said, "I'll report one thing to you. Cher has lost a lot of weight these days. It's haggard for Yi. Don't let us Xue'er down. By the way, Feiying has just told me your plan for tomorrow, and I'm looking forward to it!"

Yan Lingfeng smiled bitterly. What else can he say? There is no need to say anything. The darker it is, so it's better to be silent.

"Hey, Ling Feng?" When Yan Lingfeng was sad, the phone had been changed to Lu Yunxue. Obviously, she did not know Yan Lingfeng's crazy behavior tomorrow, so her voice was not abnormal.

"Well, it's me, Xueer, how have you been recently?" Yan Lingfeng shook his head, threw those messy emotions aside, and asked softly.

"Of course, don't listen to Huier's nonsense. I eat well and sleep well, but I am not thin, but I have gained a lot of weight!" Lu Yunxue's voice was very low, "It's you. You are so tired in the game. You must take care of yourself. Don't get hurt again, okay?"

"Well, I promise you that you won't get hurt. Cher, will you watch the live broadcast tomorrow? Yan Lingfeng hesitated and asked.

"Well, of course, not only me, but also the principal of today's conference specially emphasized that you are the pride of one middle school, and let us all learn from you!" Lu Yunxue said proudly that she was praised by the leader for her boyfriend.

"Oh? Learning? What to learn from us?" Yan Lingfeng asked with interest.

"Learn from your fighting spirit and win the collective sense of honor for the school!" Lu Yunxue smiled and said, "So the whole school will organize to watch your game tomorrow! And I also heard that the city has specially issued a notice calling on all citizens to watch the game!"

"Ah?" When Yan Lingfeng heard this sentence, not only did he not feel happy, but he sweated coldly, and the whole city wanted to read it? How will this make him live in the future?

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Lu Yunxue was puzzled and asked doubtfully.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yan Lingfeng explained while wiping his sweat, "I just feel so surprised, Xueer, can I ask you something?"

"Well, you can ask." Lu Yunxue replied gently.

"Well, if I did something that embarrassed you, would you forgive me?" Yan Lingfeng asked nervously, this is very important, because he is not the only one who affects what he has to do.

"It depends on what happens." Lu Yunxue muttered, "Make me embarrassed? Are you out there?"

Where is it? Don't think nonsense, okay?" Yan Lingfeng couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly denied it.

"What else is there to embarrass me?" Lu Yunxue asked puzzledly.

"Well, let's not talk about this, and just say whether you will be angry?" Yan Lingfeng hesitated for a moment, but still didn't tell Lu Yunxue the truth. It was not that he didn't want to say it, but that he couldn't say it, because Sun Feiying had told him to keep it a secret.

"As long as there is no one outside you, I think even if I was angry at that time, I would forgive you!" Lu Yunxue is an honest girl and does not know that she should take some necessary strategies for men. Of course, this is actually an important reason why Yan Lingfeng has loved Lu Yunxue deeply for two generations.

"Sier, I miss you... Hey, hey, Cher, my grass! Sun Feiying, I'm going to kill you!" Yan Lingfeng held his depleted mobile phone and rushed out of the bathroom.

On January 11, 2005, it was rare for Jinan City to be windless in winter, with clear sky and clear air. After two o'clock in the afternoon, the sun had set slightly westward, and the crowd outside the comprehensive gymnasium of Shandong University was crowded. It was the last game of this competition, and it could be concluded that it was a wonderful game. Therefore, not only the students of Shandong University, but also many free citizens came to the scene to watch it for 5 yuan. The ticket price has been quarreled by scalpers to 50 yuan, and the market determines the price, so it is rare for scalpers to be majestic. After all, the feeling of asking others to buy tickets is very different.

In the venue, the dynamic music has sounded, and the audience is full of people talking about the game. Although the vast majority of the audience supports their home team, Provincial Experimental Middle School, the supporters of Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School are also unwilling to show weakness. Most of them are gathered. In the North Stand, and most of them are students of Shandong University. They come from all over Shandong and have no strong sense of belonging to the provincial experimental middle schools in the provincial capital. Of course, their support for Shuiyun No.1 Middle School is not innovative. They are attracted by Shuiyun No. 1 Middle School's attention with one wonderful competition after another, among which Including all the members of the dormitory of "Slut Zhang", under the day-night verbal bombing and spiritual hypnosis of "Slut Zhang", rhubarb, monkey and others slowly fell in love with Shuiyun No.1 Middle School and Yan Lingfeng. Of course, there is naturally no shortage of Yan Lingfeng's first female fan, Chen Bizhu from the Art Department of Shandong University, who secretly came to watch the game, but this time she was not fighting alone. The whole dormitory came.