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Chapter 144 Dreaming of becoming the shoes of hydrangea

"Okay, okay." Yang Yang took off his coat helplessly, and then put his mobile phone, dormitory key, meal card, etc. into the pocket of his coat.

At this time, he suddenly touched a soft thing in his pocket, and his face looked a little ugly.

Yesterday when I was changing clothes and taking a shower, I forgot that my wife's socks were still in my coat.

Yang Yang scanned the crowd and felt that no one could let him hand over his coat to others with peace of mind.

So he covered his stomach and said, "Well, I suddenly have a stomachache. I'll go to the toilet first."

"Hey, wait a minute." Gong Li wanted to stop him, but Yang Yang ran past him without even looking at him.

"Did you bring any paper? Running so fast..." Gong Li muttered and stuffed the tissue he took out of his pocket back.

Then Gong Li looked around and waved to Xu Feng, "Fengzi, come here and replace Yang Yang. When he comes back later, you can replace him."

"Okay." Xu Feng nodded and began to take off his coat.

On the other side, the toilet was in the indoor stadium, and Yang Yang ran in as a matter of course.

However, Yang Yang did not go into the toilet, but was wandering around the indoor stadium, thinking of countermeasures.

After all, it was something my wife just wore yesterday. It makes people feel uncomfortable no matter where they are thrown.

Yang Yang looked down at his feet and suddenly had a bold idea.

Why don't you just put them on your feet and put your own socks on the outside?

This was a very stupid idea, but once it came up, it lingered in Yang Yang's mind.

Gritting his teeth, Yang Yang came to the back of the indoor stadium and leaned against the wall of the indoor stadium.

I can still hear the loud noise coming from the indoor stadium.

Yang Yang took off his shoes and put Xu Yan's socks on his feet.

Because they are not silk stockings, the elasticity of cotton socks is limited, and Yang Yang cannot put them on when they reach the heel.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Yang took off his socks a little, just enough to cover half of his feet, and then put his own socks on.

I put on my shoes again. Although they were a little tight, the two layers of socks were soft and not too uncomfortable.

After confirming that there was no problem, Yang Yang stood up.

But before he had taken two steps, he suddenly thought of a serious problem.

If he wears his wife's socks, does this count as women's clothing?

Yang Yang stood there and thought for a while, and finally chose to give up.

This question is a bit out of line, and he doesn't know how to do it.



After returning to the indoor stadium, Yang Yang walked directly to the playground where Gong Li and the others were.

"Xufeng, do you want to come down and I'll come up?" Yang Yang handed the clothes to Zhu Le and then asked Xu Feng, who was holding the ball on the court.

"Okay, you go ahead, there will be a class competition later, I will save some energy." Xu Feng stood still, waiting for Yang Yang to come over.

The sophomores looked at each other and returned the favor.

"What's the score now? Who can tell me?" Yang Yang, a sophomore who was dribbling the ball and defending, asked his classmates on the sidelines.

"It's already 12 to 14, we're 12 and they're 14." Zhu Le answered Yang Yang's words.

Yang Yang kept swaying his body from side to side, as if he was trying to make a fake move to rush forward. The defensive sophomore kept his body center of gravity lowered, ready to respond at any time.

Who knows, as soon as Zhu Le finished speaking, Yang Yang raised the ball and said, "Okay, it's even now, 14 to 14."

The defensive sophomore looked down at the three-point line on the ground and looked at Yang Yang in surprise.

In basketball shooting, mid-range shots seem to be the most common shots, but in fact, mid-range shots from random positions are more difficult than three-pointers from some positions.

Because there is no repeated training, it is difficult to calculate the shooting distance accurately without a reference object.

"Damn it, I remembered, he is the freshman in high school who just joined the school team this year." A high school sophomore sitting next to him suddenly stood up and said.

"Why do I say he looks so familiar? It turns out I saw him during school team training." Another person had already begun to mutter.

"Wait a minute, let me come."

"I also want to try with the school team."

It turned out that two people who thought it was boring to bully the freshman stood up.

The three people on the field hesitated for a moment, and two people walked out.

The two new ones are two heads taller than the previous two.

Yang Yang, Gong Li and Jiang Yu felt obvious pressure as soon as they came on the field.

"What's the total score?" Yang Yang only remembered a question at this time and asked.

"Whoever scores 25 points first will win." Gong Li replied.

"So few?" Yang Yang was a little surprised.

There are only a few balls left, and the game will end at any time. Yang Yang is no longer in trouble, and his equipment has a title.

A few minutes later, the score became 18-23, and Yang Yang held the ball.

Looking at the students waiting next to him, Yang Yangyou pretended to want a quick victory and dribbled the ball into the circle of high school sophomores.

After several turns and dodges, the high school sophomores surrounded Yang Yang, thinking they had blocked him, but Yang Yang found the right opportunity to pass the ball to Gong Li, who was standing outside the three-point line.

The sophomores rushed back to guard Gong Li, but Gong Li just dribbled the ball a few times and then shot a three-pointer.

Under the gaze of everyone, the basketball drew a perfect parabola and hit the ball frame.

The sophomore in high school was immediately delighted. This was an excellent opportunity to shoot for a rebound.

But the three people were not happy for a long time. A figure flew behind him. Yang Yang jumped up and grabbed the basketball that was bounced into the air by the basket. He dunked the ball into the basket with both hands.

"Damn it, why didn't you tell us when Lao Yang was going to fly?" Zhu Le stood outside the venue, and it was very shocking to watch.

The three high school sophomores in the stadium were even more stunned.

You can dunk in your freshman year of high school, why don't you go to heaven?

The only person present who was not surprised was Yang Yang.

The moment he fell from mid-air, he suddenly discovered a problem.

Where are his shoes?

The missing shoe was the foot Yang Yang wore Xu Yan's socks on just now. Because he was wearing two socks, he didn't tie the shoelaces too tightly. Unexpectedly, the shoelaces came loose halfway and the shoe flew off.

Yang Yang looked around hurriedly for his flying shoes.

Soon he saw his wife holding his sneakers with a dull look on her face.

"This way." Yang Yang immediately waved his hand, motioning for Xu Yan to come over.

Xu Yan heard Yang Yang's voice and came over with her shoes.

When he saw Yang Yang's shoeless foot, he had a strange expression on his face.

"Others throw hydrangeas, but it doesn't matter if you throw shoes." Complaining about her husband did not put any pressure on Xu Yan at all.

"You don't understand, this is called automatic navigation to find the hostess." Yang Yang said jokingly.

"You are the owner of your shoes, don't involve me." Xu Yan pursed her lips and refused to buy it.

"Then why don't you wear it? I think they should like you." Yang Yang made a gesture to take off the other shoe.

"Can you still save some face?" Xu Yan grabbed Yang Yang's shoes and hit Yang Yang on the head. Then seeing that it was inconvenient for him to stand on one foot, she took the initiative to squat down and try to put the shoes on for him.

At this time, the people standing behind Yang Yang, whether they were high school sophomores, Gong Li, Xu Feng or the others, didn't even look at him.
Chapter completed!
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