MTL - Male God’s Freestyle Flirting-Chapter 232 express delivery

When they arrived at the school gate, Tang Xia and Han Yu happened to meet Qi Hui.

He probably stayed up late again, yawning all the way, seeing the two say "Hi" feebly, his eyes narrowed.

"Why are you so lethargic?" Han Yu frowned, "Don't you know we're going to play a mock match today?"

"Try to sleep for two hours a night and still be alive and well?" Qi Hui grumbled and explained, "Isn't it just for the simulation game, I went to see last year's Qing Gongyuan in the middle of the night Ball, I'm exhausted."

"A game lasts 48 minutes, and the whole game takes about one and a half hours. If I remember correctly, last year's semi-final Qing Gongyuan went into overtime, and the full game was two hours. Can you watch it all night?" Han Yu said calmly, "Obviously I stayed up all night playing games, so don't put gold on your face."

"You!" Qi Hui blew his beard and stared angrily.

Tang Xia couldn't help laughing, but in order to save Qi's face, she suppressed her laughter abruptly and turned to ask Han Yu, "What is a simulation game?"

"The school and Qinggong Institute made a temporary decision. Let us come to PK with their school team to find out each other's background, which is also a warm-up." Han Yu patiently explained.

The city-level competitions during the summer vacation will be conducted using the points system for the upper and lower halves, and the first place in each half will enter the finals to compete for the championship. Last year, No. 1 Middle School was in the upper half, and Qing Gongyuan was in the lower half, and the latter regrettably stopped in the final round of the semi-finals, so Han Yu and the others never played against Qing Gongyuan.

Many schools in Haicheng will participate in the summer basketball league for high school students, but No. 1 Middle School and Qing Gong Yuan are the two schools closest to each other, so Qing Gong Yuan is the most convenient for the school office to find "accompanying training".

Because teams have different styles of play against different opponents, everyone is actually unwilling to reveal their plans before the official game.

The school office probably had full confidence in Han Yu and the others, or they simply wanted to find out the details of Qinggong Institute. Anyway, they sent an invitation to the other party for a "friendly match" last week.

Surprisingly, they didn't refuse, and they were very generous, saying that No. 1 Middle School could be used as the home court.

Therefore, today has become a non-official mock competition.

When mentioning Qinggong Academy, Tang Xia naturally thought of Jiang Cheran, who had a feud with Han Yu back then, and she couldn't help but feel a little worried, "Then who is in their team?"

"Are you stupid?" Without waiting for Han Yu to answer, Qi Hui took the lead and said, "The official list of players is kept secret, and it will be submitted only after the game."

Tang Xia scratched her head, she really didn't understand these things.

"You're stupid." Han Yu replied coldly.

The latter was deflated.

Well, anyway, he admitted it, but Han Yu just couldn't see others saying that Tang Xia was not good.

"Last year, Jiang Cheran was on their roster." The young man didn't reject the name, and his skills were quite good. Those people last year may not all be there this year, or they may not even be there."

Tang Xia understood, and she clenched her fists to cheer Han Yu up, "Then you all work hard today, and the cheerleaders can help cheer you up."

Qi Hui laughed loudly, "You don't need to work hard, just find out their style of play, find out the core characters, and capture the king first if you capture the thief."

It was rare for Han Yu to agree with Qi Hui, "That's right, if the point guard's habits and strengths can be identified correctly, winning or losing this game is second to none," he said, and stepped forward first, "Go in, don't be late."

Tang Xia and Qi Hui quickly followed.

"By the way, Tang Xia, leave this with you. We don't have lockers on the first floor."

When we parted at the stairs, Han Yu handed over the cardboard box to Tang Xia.

Qi Hui leaned over to have a look, "What is this thing?"

Tang Xia took it, and replied by the way, "His courier."

"Hey," Qi Hui was amused, "Master Han, who has never shopped online, will also have express delivery?" After he finished speaking, his eyes gleamed, and he stretched out his hand to open it.

"Are you itchy?" Han Yu didn't stop him, but said the words expressionlessly.

Tang Xia was like a mother hen protecting a chick, holding the box and hurriedly lifting it back, preventing Qi Hui from touching it.

"It's mysterious," Qi Hui muttered, "You two have an affair, you definitely have an affair!"

Han Yu didn't bother to talk to him, and asked instead, "Isn't this obvious?"

Qi Hui: "..."

Tang Xia: "..."

The simulation match was scheduled for three o'clock in the afternoon, because the people from the Qing Gongyuan didn't come over until after lunch, so all the training in the morning continued as usual.

During the lunch break at noon, the boys lay limply on the auditorium and dozed off. It was hot, and I was very sleepy at this point, and the gymnasium did not have a central air conditioner, and my clothes stuck to my body, which made me feel irritable.

Qi Hui is a typical lit physique.

He cursed, fanned the wind with a towel, and was about to turn his head to complain to Han Yu, but found that the boy had long since disappeared.

"Where are people?" Qi Hui asked in surprise.

Someone raised his hand, pointed at the stairs and replied lazily, "I'm going up."

"Bah!" Qi Hui jumped to his feet, all kinds of contempt and dislike, "I miss his little tail all day long, and I don't even want my brother!"

Han Yu at the other end didn't even know that Qi Hui was talking about himself. He just ran upstairs, poked his head into the dance room, and saw Tang Xia at the end of the crowd.

But Tang Xia turned his back on the boy, and Yu Man was the first to spot him.

"Tang Xia, look there," Yu Man chuckled, nudged the girl next to her with his elbow, and teased, "I'll find you."

Teacher Wang was not there, so her voice was not suppressed, and everyone heard it.

When Zou Ziyu heard this, he looked in the direction Yu Man was looking at, his heart trembled.

Perhaps because he was sweating too much, Han Yu brushed back all the broken hair on his forehead, revealing his smooth skin and the faint but still obvious scars on his skin.

Zou Ziyu didn't know where the scar came from, but she knew that even with the scar, he was still good-looking.

Tang Xia trotted over and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Han Yu smiled and hooked his fingers, motioning for her to bring her head closer.

The girls watching at the other end let out a low cry, except for Yu Man, who was not used to seeing her, and Zou Ziyu, who was clenching her fists tightly.

The male god's half-smiley look is really alluring, and he also matched it with such an ambiguous little gesture, Su Bo, okay!

A girl's eyes were straightened, and she muttered in a daze: "You are so handsome...why has my boyfriend never teased me like this..."

When Yu Man heard this, she shook her head and said, "Because your boyfriend is not Han Yu, after all, it depends on the face."

The girl silently shed a bitter tear.

At the same time, Tang Xia had already put his ear to it.

Han Yu bent over slightly, his thin lips moved lightly.

Everyone was watching them, and the scene was very eye-catching.

But in the next moment, Tang Xia's expression suddenly froze on his face! With three points puzzled, seven points complicated!