"If you say you don't want it, then you don't want it. If you say you want it, then I have to help you?" Song Yimian retracted his feet forcefully and closed his eyes, "I see you're pretty good at using the fascial gun. Do you still need my help?"
There was a strange feeling.
"..."
"Pfft." Hong Xiqi stared at the screen on her phone and laughed again.
Tao You pursed his lips and looked back at her.
"This variety show is very funny..." Hong Xiqi found excuses at random.
But ads are playing on the phone...
"Ahem," Hong Xiqi fast forwarded the scene and explained feebly, "Just now, that scene just now was very funny."
'help me! Tao You blinked pitifully at Hong Xiqi with a grimace.
Song Yimian seems to be on a different level from her grandma, so they are not that easy to fool...
Hong Xiqi spread his hands and expressed that he was helpless.
She turned on her phone and refreshed the post again, and found that someone was finally willing to make a banner together. She immediately became energetic and continued to comment underground, having no time to worry about Tao You anymore.
Song Yimian's Taoism was higher than both of them, so she had no other choice.
What's more, Tao You's way of speaking is too stiff, and she really thinks Song Yimian is her grandfather...
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Song Yimian closed his eyes again and leaned back. Thinking of Tao You's deflated expression, he felt secretly happy.
He endured the pain in his neck and was waiting for this moment. It was worth it!
He hid his emotions very well. He had been laughing heartily for nearly half a minute, but on the surface he remained calm as if nothing had happened.
But before he could relax for a minute, he began to reflect again.
You can't really push Tao You into a hurry, just have a good time and go down the stairs while she is still talking to him nicely.
Don't let yourself mess up even these good words, and then put yourself there, unable to get up or down, it's embarrassing!
"Press here." Song Yimian gestured on his leg, "Press this way to be useful." After the instruction, he closed his eyes again.
Tao You didn't even see where he was pointing, and didn't dare to ask again. Finally, he searched for the sore spot on his leg and said, "..."
"Tsk, next time you refuse...I won't help you." Song Yimian opened his eyes and rolled up his sleeves in an upright manner, "Give the things back to Gu Yi. Which leg is missing?" Relax?".Ь.
"...This one!" Tao You immediately pointed to his right leg, sat down on the chair, and stuffed the fascia gun back into his bag, fearing that Song Yimian would regret it.
After saying that, I felt regretful again. The pain that hit Tianling Gai yesterday is still fresh in my memory...
She retracted her legs and said, "You..."
Sensing Tao You's attempt to retreat, Song Yimian immediately looked away, as if asking, 'What did you say?' ! .
"..." Under Song Yimian's intimidating eyes, Tao You straightened his legs tremblingly, "When you strike, remember to be gentle~"
"Heh." Song Yimian snorted calmly.
"..."
——It’s a mistake, it’s really a mistake!
Tao You really wanted to pick himself up and beat him up for speaking after careful consideration! You don’t have to speak if you’re stupid! real!
Song Yimian, this is Song Yimian!
What did she think, that she would use the same trick to coax her grandma to deal with him? !
Also, why did he suddenly change his mind? Didn’t he just say that he was not a planb?
"Okay," Tao You gritted his teeth and said what he said, even if it was splashed with water, he still had to finish it while crying, "Come on!"
She put the sleeve of her coat into her mouth as if she were dead
As soon as he stuffed it, he clasped his hands tightly on the back of the chair, staring at his right leg.
Song Yi tried to ignore Tao You's exaggerated look, twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, clamped her leg and put it on his knee, restraining her from moving around, accurately finding the sore point in her muscles, and curling up her index finger , using 30% of the force to press.
A familiar stinging pain spread from her calf to her whole body at lightning speed, and went straight to her forehead.
Although he was prepared for this, when the pain actually came, his body still tensed up instantly.
"Hmm~~" She suddenly opened her eyes and groaned sharply. The sleeve in her mouth immediately fell off, her right leg shook uncontrollably, her left leg shook, and her five toes dug tightly into the soles of her shoes.
"..." She bit her lip and couldn't help but break Song Yimian's arm with one hand.
She regretted it!
She thought that with yesterday's experience and being mentally prepared for today, she would be at least a little better...
Whoever wants this blessing can take it away!
Song Yimian noticed that the legs under his hands were shaking. He let go of his hands and let Tao You take a breath, "Is it that painful? I didn't even use my full strength."
"Your muscles are too tense. You should stretch them in time after the game." He pressed his fingers and found another point. "Continue."
After saying that, he exerted force with his hand and said very calmly, "It's just a burst of pain, just bear with it, the effect will definitely be good."
"...Hiss~" Hong Xiqi gritted her teeth as she watched, retracted her legs and hugged her chest, and gently rubbed her calves.
Tao You wiped away the physiological tears that overflowed from the corner of his eyes, gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and said stubbornly, "It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt at all! My legs are no longer sore after pressing them! Your technique is particularly useful!"
Hearing this, Song Yimian's men used force again.
Tao You's eyebrows flew up in pain, and he took a breath of cold air, sour and refreshing!
The team member next to him saw Tao You's reaction and sneered disdainfully, "Is it that exaggerated? Shouldn't the massage be very comfortable to relax? Song Yimian, you can try it on me later."
"Okay." Song Yimian tilted her head to look at him and agreed readily.
"..." The team member hesitated for a moment, always feeling that there was something deceitful about it.
"You are next." But Song Yimian didn't give him a chance to regret it. .Ь.
The team member next to him gave him a proud look and patted his shoulder solemnly.
The team member gritted his teeth and threw down the orange in his hand and said, "Okay, come as soon as you come. If I shout even half a syllable at once, I will be considered a loser. I will take your last name!"
"..."
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The lunch break is gradually coming to an end, and I’m almost done eating, drinking, and resting.
The rain outside gradually stopped, and the water droplets that could not be hung on the branches dripped into the shallow puddles on the roadside.
The sky was still gloomy as in the evening.
The melodious and relaxing music in the museum is replaced by exciting and fast-paced songs.
All the lights on the playing field were turned on, and the staff were making final preparations for the afternoon game.
The coaches woke up the sleepy players.
Before his mind could fully wake up, there was a commotion on the other side of the auditorium.
Hong Xiqi stood up and looked around, pointed in the direction of the commotion, and turned back in surprise, "Isn't that Brother Pigtail?"
Tao You stood up, rubbed his butt that ached from sitting, and looked in the direction of Hong Xiqi's finger.
That familiar braid is not the braid brother from last night.
However, he and the members of the 13th Middle School last night had already taken off the uniforms of the 13th Middle School and changed back into their own cotton-padded clothes.
With a face that could not be described as pretty, he led the team members to the empty seats in the auditorium behind No. 13 Middle School and sat down in an orderly manner. He crossed his legs and completely ignored the whispers and stares of the people around him.
"Are they...retired?
Tao You turned around, not knowing who he was asking.
The team member in front shook her phone and answered her, "No, the team uniforms have been taken off. The latest news is that not only have they been withdrawn from the competition, they also seem to have been withdrawn from the team."
Quit the team? !
so serious.
Tao You was once again glad that they did not agree to the braided brother to do something together yesterday.
"You deserve it, that's not it." Hong Xiqi crossed her arms over her chest and snorted coldly, "You have bad intentions, and retribution will come so quickly."
When the members of the No. 13 Middle School saw Brother Braid sitting down behind them, their expressions were intriguing.
The coach of No. 13 Middle School turned pale. He quickly stepped forward and whispered a few words next to the braided brother, and then pointed in the direction of the door.
The guy with the pigtails leaned back on the chair in relief, shook his crossed legs, smiled mischievously, and refused to leave.
He looked back at the coach of No. 13 Middle School provocatively.
The arrival of the other protagonist of Gossip made the surrounding players stand in a circle around No. 13 Middle School as if they were watching a show. Those who were far away stood up and looked away.
Gu Yi put the racket under his arm and wore a wrist protector. He was not very surprised by the behavior of the coach of No. 13 Middle School, "My family members think they are embarrassed."
"Hey, look at your phone, the online live broadcast room is blowing up!" A team member turned on his phone to watch the live broadcast, and excitedly waved to the team members next to him.
Only then did I realize that the camera in the corner had been pointed at the auditorium at some point.
"You really know how to grasp the key points..."
The live broadcast room has exploded at this moment. One morning is enough for netizens to dig up this gossip, and it even becomes more and more outrageous.
There are also many netizens clamoring for the No. 13 Middle School to expel Braid Brother.
There are also netizens who support Braided Brother. They say it is unfair and Fujibashi No. 6 Middle School should be withdrawn from the competition.
There are also those who say that No. 7 Middle School is too clever. It would be great if they can have this cleverness on the playing field...
Some people even think that it is the organizer's fault for creating this mysterious team stunt, and Fujibashi No. 6 Middle School is not a very powerful school with good reviews.
Various sides quarrel with each other.
For a time, No. 7 Middle School, Tengqiao No. 6 Middle School, the organizers, Brother Braid and No. 13 Middle School were all pushed to the forefront of public opinion.
Hong Xiqi looked at the hot search terms, patted her chest, and said to a few people, "It's okay, it's okay. It didn't happen to us."
"It's still useful to wait and see." She breathed a sigh of relief, "It's easy to be killed if you are the first bird.".Ь.
Tao You was still a little worried, "It's best not to involve us."
"Do you think this braided guy is really just here to watch the game? Why do I have a bad premonition." Tao You stared at the braided guy for a while, then touched his beating heart.
Song Yimian packed up his racket and got ready to play. He patted Tao You on the shoulder and exhaled a hot breath on her head, "If you are upright, you are not afraid of the shadow being distorted. We have done nothing wrong, so there is nothing to be afraid of."
"Besides, there is Lao Tan. He is the one who protects his shortcomings. If this guy with pigtails really wants to do something, he will definitely stand in front of us." Gu Yi said with a smile.
It's just that the more Tao You didn't want to think in a bad direction, the more uneasy he felt. The moment he looked at the braided brother, this uneasy mood reached its peak.
