Before Li Yi responded to her "network card" answer, the physical education teacher was already here.

He dragged a huge net bag full of volleyball.

"Come on! Come on!" The volleyball coach started roaring far away.

The coach's surname is Tang, he is not very young, he is of medium build and lean, and he is very passionate. In such a teaching environment, Coach Tang is tanned. He likes to wear dark sportswear. He can't help seeing him, and he thinks that it is a burning stick that moves.

"All standing in line, Jiang Xingchi came to name!"

Coach Tang shouted, and a tall and strong boy came out of the team. Zhu Yun recognizes him. He is a sports specialty in the second class, a national second-level athlete, and the main player of the school volleyball team.

The sun-drenched students slowly stood in two rows.

"Whoever, hurry up to the team!" Jiang Xingchi said, pointing at Li Xie.

Li Yao looked back at him.

Jiang Xingchi: "Hurry up! Classes are coming soon!"

Zhu Yun quietly pulled Li Yio's corner into the line.

Li Xiao glanced at her, his expression slightly loose, and Jiang Xingchi turned over the roster, recorded the date, and looked up again—

"Hey I said what's the matter with you? Can't you see that it is a team of girls! Come out soon!"

Everyone was a little irritable when the sun burned. Jiang Xingchi yelled several times and his tone was not good.

Li Yao didn't say a word.

Zhu Yun secretly looked at him. From the slight angle change of that eyebrow peak, she knew that he had ignited.

Fortunately, Li Diao did not say too much. He only looked at Jiang Xingchi a few times, then came out of the team and walked to the front row.

Jiang Xingchi started the roll call. Coach Tang was almost ready after the roll call. Jiang Xingchi sent the roll and returned to the queue. However, just when he wanted to stand at the top of the boys, he found that someone did not mean to give him a place.

Jiang Xingchi looked at him, Li Yao put his hands in his pockets, his chin lifted slightly, his expression faint.

"What's the matter with you? Can't you see that the ranks are arranged high and low?"

Zhu Yun: ".............................."

Although Jiang Xingchi's physique is much stronger than Li Deng's, but if he really talks about height, he really is not as tall as Li Diao.

Not seen in January, he despised people's skill and improved a lot.

Jiang Xingchi was excited by his obviously provocative style of speech, and his face was not good to look.

"What do you mean?"

Li Yao's face does not change color.

"Hurry up and start class soon."

Zhu Yun was a little nervous.

Jiang Xingchi is a special student of physical education. In addition to the required professional classes, the rest of the time is focused on physical training. Li Yu has always been at the base and has never participated in any activities related to sports. What intersection.

Zhu Yun has taken several classes and she has a clear understanding of Jiang Xingchi. He is a proud student of Coach Tang. He listened to other students. Before the school volleyball team went out to play, what step they could take depends entirely on the lottery. Since Jiang Xingchi, his record has been all the rage. six.

As the main player of the school volleyball team, Jiang Xingchi is basically a character walking on the court.

Zhu Yun looked at the burly Jiang Xingchi, his heart and liver trembling.

"What are you doing?" Coach Tang finally unpacked the net bag and looked back at this scene. "Jiang Xingchi, have been in class yet, don't hurry to lead the team to warm up!"

The classmate next to me almost fainted.

Are you warming up this weather?

The eyes of the two finally staggered, and Jiang Xingchi led the team to start running in circles around the sun.

Miserable.

Everyone on the two laps was the same as what they got out of the water.

Zhu Yun sneaked a peek at Li Dong, he was also very hot, and he sweated more than other classmates, with uneven breath.

Li Xie frowned, and was extremely impatient with the weather and the course. Zhu Yun saw that he was tired, perhaps because he was on his way.

"Today we teach serve!" Coach Tang picked up a ball and said to the students, "There are several ways to serve the volleyball. You only need to master the most basic and simple side start to serve."

He demonstrated while speaking. With both feet open, sideways facing the net, the left hand holding the ball in front of the abdomen, the right arm hangs naturally, and then the left hand throws the ball steadily, the right arm straightens, swinging back with the shoulder joint as the axis-only listen crisp With a sound, the ball was smoothly and smoothly delivered to the opposite court.

"Did you see clearly?"

Everyone nodded and nodded, Coach Tang demonstrated it twice, and said, "Okay, let's practice now, try the feel first, and ask me or Jiang Xingchi if you don't understand."

Everyone fetched a ball to practice. The boys and girls were separated from the two venues. Zhu Yun tried it a few times and failed. He didn't cross the net once.

"Use some force."

Zhu Yun turned around and saw Jiang Xingchi standing behind him. He corrected her posture. "You come a little further, your forearm is too soft now."

Zhu Yun nodded and tried another shot, still not passing.

Jiang Xingchi came up, helped her adjust her posture, patted the position of the front of her arm, "use here, you are too relaxed now, be more nervous, and force!"

Zhu Yun clenched her fist, but her skin was soft and soft. There was no change in her grip. Jiang Xingchi was still dissatisfied. She kept making her harder and harder. Finally, Zhu Yun gritted her teeth.

"Good! Maintain such muscle tension, don't bend, throw the ball up!"

Zhu Yun tossed the ball according to his request, and Jiang Xingchi decisively ordered: "Swing!"

Zhu Yun used her effort to push her arms out--

There was a crisp sound, followed by a short and powerful scream.

Zhu Yun was always reserved in public, and immediately squatted with his mouth covered in the moment he shouted, with his arm sandwiched between his body.

...... It's really a **** experience.

Zhu Yun's arm hurt fiercely, Jiang Xingchi quickly came over, "What's wrong? Injured?"

Zhu Yun shook his head, "It's okay."

Jiang Xingchi: "You put your arm out to see me."

Zhu Yun's arms felt numb and he couldn't straighten for a while. "No, just wait."

"Show me quickly!"

Jiang Xingchi stretched out his hand to pull her, but was blocked by one palm.

Li Diao set aside Jiang Xingchi and squatted in front of Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun only noticed the darkness in front of him, raised his eyes, and saw sweaty Li Yu. Close, Zhu Yun even saw the tiny sweat beads on his eyebrows. His skin was exposed to the sun and slightly reddened. The sweat on his clothes was obvious, and his back chest and armpits were all soaked.

Li Yao raised his eyebrows and asked Zhu Yun: "Does it hurt badly?"

Zhu Yun shook his head, "It's okay, just hit Cunjin."

"Can it be straightened?"

Zhu Yun pulled his arm out and straightened it slowly. The skin had become purple and **** in such a short time. Zhu Yun's skin is white and tender, and the color is even more shocking. Coach Tang saw that something was wrong here, ran over a few steps, checked Zhu Yun's arm, and said, "It's not serious, but don't care, Jiang Xingchi you take her to apply ice."

Jiang Xingchi responded and helped Zhu Yun go to the gym.

Coach Tang: "Other people continue to practice! Pay attention, don't use too much force at the beginning of the uncomfortable!"

Zhu Yun was taken outside by Jiang Xingchi, and he looked back at Li Diao, but unfortunately Li Diao turned his back to her and could not see the expression.

It ’s not easy to meet, Heavenly Father is not beautiful ...

Jiang Xingchi brought Zhu Yun to the infirmary of the gymnasium, let her sit on the stool now, and took out an ice pack by herself.

"Press and hold."

Zhu Yun dull head ice compress.

In his free time, Jiang Xingchi chatted with her.

"You are a class."

"Ok."

What he thought, he smiled contemptuously.

"The boys in your class are all the same."

"..."

Zhu Yun raised his head. Jiang Xingchi received physical training from an early age. His physique is very strong, his appearance is rough, and his nose is big. Jiang Xingchi was wearing a dark suit today, and stood in front of Zhu Yun, like a mountain, extremely oppressive.

Zhu Yun would like to ask who was thinking in his mind just now, and Jiang Xingchi also quickly gave the answer, "Like the boy who just missed several classes, your class is a bit of a shelf."

Zhu Yun was dissatisfied.

If you say that, I don't like it.

Jiang Xingchi's hand kept pressing on her arm, and Zhu Yun shrank back. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"It has to be put on for a while." Jiang Xingchi didn't let go. His palms were playing all year round. The roughness was like sandpaper. Zhu Yun couldn't pull it back.

Jiang Xingchi seemed to want to relax Zhu Yun and found a topic to chat about.

"You rarely do physical exercises."

"……Ok."

"No wonder, there is no experience at all, this is the most prone to problems."

Zhu Yun gave himself an excuse, "Volleyball is too hard."

Jiang Xingchi smiled and said, "It's still hard? We used soft volleyball in class. We usually train and go out to play hard platoon. If you play that, you won't die on the court."

Zhu Yunqian laughed twice, "No."

"You don't believe me, then next time I train you, I'll give you a kick."

With a move in Zhu Yun's heart, he sensitively noticed that the topic was a bit wrong.

Jiang Xingchi looked at her arm and said with a smile: "Your girls are so delicate."

Zhu Yun said: "Neither, just not ready."

Jiang Xingchi finally let go of his hand, and then took out his mobile phone from his pocket. "You can leave the number with me. If you have any pain, just contact me."

no surprise!

Zhu Yun lamented that love is indeed the best cosmetics for girls. Counting Jiang Xingchi, Zhu Yun has received three hints in this regard one after another.

A certain kill really helped her push the peach blossom gate of a different world.

But she can only be beautiful in her heart for a while. "It won't hurt anymore." She pretended to be silly and ignored the last sentence, and got up, "Thank you, I'll go back first."

Zhu Yun went directly out, and Jiang Xingchi had to pack things up a step later.

As soon as he left the gymnasium, Zhu Yun saw people sitting in the shade of the roadside.

He lowered his head, his elbows on his knees, as if resting.

The sunlight fell through the branches and fell on his soft white t-shirt, green leaves, golden hair, and light gray stone roads, and the colors were as fresh as a watercolor.

Zhu Yun is a little bit boozy.

What do you think about your own things?

Jiang Xingchi knows what, the woman's dream is to be able to indulge in the world of flowers and shelves in a stable and peaceful manner.

Zhu Yun walked over and sat beside him.

Li Yao didn't respond, Zhu Yun made full use of his girlfriend's identity privilege and leaned on him.

He finally raised his head with a tired look on his face and asked in a low voice, "Are you better?"

"It wasn't a big deal."

"Let me see."

Zhu Yun's arms stretched out obediently, and after applying ice, he had swollen a lot.

Zhu Yun asked him: "Did you just come back today?"

"Ok."

"Why don't you take a break and take physical education classes when you come?"

"want to see you."

Zhu Yun instantly softened into a pool of mud and couldn't stop falling on him. However, before she was completely ecstatic, she saw Li Yao's indifferent eyes.

"As a result, you gave me a big gift."

"..."

"What did the orangutan tell you?"

Zhu Yun thought again, she deliberately shifted her eyes and scratched her jaw.

"Nothing, just call me."

no response.

Zhu Yun glanced at him, and his face was flushed by his sneer.

My mother didn't lie, just to call, why blush ...

Li Yao got up, patted the gray on his clothes, and hooked his fingers at Zhu Yun.

Zhu Yun stood up subconsciously and was held up by him before he even stood up. Zhu Yun exclaimed, and when he responded, he found that he had been pressed against the tree behind him.

Li Yao is not much nonsense, he reached into Zhu Yun's clothes.

! ? ! ?

Zhu Yun looked at the wide campus and the students in the back and realized that this is the main road of the teaching area ...

Main road! ! ! ! ! ! !

After a few stimuli, Zhu Yun struggled hard, pulled out a hand, pumped on him, lowered his voice and said hard: "Li Dao! Look at this!"

Li Yao was upset by her, glancing at her, Zhu Yun ignored the warning and continued to pump. So the big hand reached her back smoothly, clicked, the bra buckle was unfastened.

Hey lying trough! ?

Zhu Yun only felt that his chest was loose, he almost didn't roar, and immediately withdrew his hands to hug himself. Li Yao's hand hasn't been taken away, and there is a tendency to move forward. Zhu Yun is itchy and hot by his touch, and there is no place to retreat.

"Brother, I'm wrong!"

Li Yao was so coaxed by these brothers that Mei Feng picked it up slightly, and pushed her forward to the tree trunk half a step, said lightly: "Do you not accept it?"

"Five-body cast……"

"Dare you try to tease me next time?"

oppressive rule.

Where is the truth ...

Zhu Yun raised his head sadly, but at the moment he saw his light smile, all his emotions turned into nothingness.

He was very close, and the sun was shining from behind, giving his face an extremely real feeling, making her feet soft.

Li Xiao smiled and got up.

"I go first."

Zhu Yun hasn't reacted yet ...

Go again! ?

"Where?" She hurriedly tied her chest, chased him two steps, just in time to catch him back, she plunged his head into his chest.

With the fragrance of thin sweat, she reminded her of the night of the small hotel, Li Yi slender clean and elastic body ...

"His Royal Highness, don't you be so explicit in the daytime?"

Zhu Yun curled his lips, Li Yao raised his hand and rubbed it on her neck, leaned to her ear, and said softly, "Wait for me for a while, let's go out tonight."

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