He lay down and Gu Wang helped him press his knees. He Qinghuan was taller than him and pressing his calf was useless.

He was very serious and meticulous, not giving He Qinghuan any water.

He Qinghuan was not angry. He thought the child looked very cute.

When He Qinghuan got up the first time, the two of them faced each other, which was different from Gu Wang accidentally collided. He Qinghuan did it on purpose, and he controlled a distance that Gu Wang would not be disgusted and ambiguous.

Gu Wang's eyelashes shook a few times and looked at the side unnaturally. He had just finished exercising, and his face was still sweaty and slightly wet. He Qinghuan's expression was thin and dark.

He only flirted with Gu Wang for the first time. The requirements for fifty-five sit-ups were quite high, but it was not difficult for He Qinghuan. Some boys were about fifty.

When the timer prompts that the time has arrived, Gu Wang counts seventy-five.

He Qinghuan asked him, "Isn't it seventy-six?"

Gu Wang frowned. He should have counted correctly, it was seventy-five...

He Qinghuan leaned over and looked at him, and asked softly, "Think about it, have you counted the first one?"

Gu Wang was stunned, as if yes, the reason for counting was that He Qinghuan's sudden approaching made him feel confused. He didn't expect that counting was counting from the second one.

He smiled and widened the distance between the two people, "It's seventy-five, it's me who counted the wrong number."

He went to report to the Sports Commission, and the Sports Commission gave He Qinghuan a thumbs up, "The squad leader is amazing!"

He Qinghuan smiled politely.

After the sit-ups, you can choose to stay in the comprehensive building to do other sports, or go back to the classroom. Gu Wang waited for Song Zhiyan to finish the work and went back to the classroom together. Song Zhiyan's partner was Yang Yu. Yang Yu was a little vain. He was a little slow and had been done several times before he finished it. He reported that he had fifty, but was chased by the Sports Commission.

"At most twenty, I will pay for it with my life." The Sports Committee patted his chest. In the previous semester of physical education classes, Yang Yu was at the bottom of the class.

Song Zhiyan dragged Gu Wang, "Look, play badminton for a while, Shen Zhao and the others are in the badminton hall next door."

Gu Wang was curious, "They are also physical education classes?"

"No, it was a lesson given by their class teacher to let them play badminton." Song Zhiyan's words were a little jealous and envious.

Shen Zhao and his class teacher were a very strong and masculine middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face. At first glance, you thought he would be very strict, but he was the best class teacher in the school. He touched the students' heads from time to time to encourage him. On the contrary, Li Shuya, who looked the most gentle and elegant, was the most demanding class teacher.

Give me a class to play with? Maybe I had a plate of peanuts, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of such an outrageous and impossible thing.

Shen Zhao was fighting with him. His deskmate was a girl named Ranran. Ranran could not beat the boy, so he called two little sisters, three against one, and Shen Zhao chased the ball all over the field.

Song Zhiyan, “…”

Gu Wang couldn't help laughing.

When Shen Zhao was picking up the ball, he saw Gu Wang and others and waved to them happily, "Look at you, come and fight me!"

Ranran pursed, "Didn't you say you wanted to fight us?"

Shen Zhao carried the mat and raised his chin, "Didn't we agree at the beginning? Let's get together and part, you guys..."

Gu Wang saw Shen Zhao like this a little familiar, "Who did he learn from?"

Song Zhiyan had no expression on his face, "Follow you."

Gu Wang, "..."

Gu Wang has lost several girls from the school and can meet his ex-girlfriend when he goes out. Until now, Mei Li is still persistent. Such a person fell on He Qinghuan.

It was a bit incredible, and what was even more incredible was that He Qinghuan did not respond to him, and Gu Wang could fall deeper and deeper, just like a devilish man, but he pulled away quickly, so fast that it was also unbelievable.

Chen Zhao could not beat Gu Wang, and they could not beat him in joining forces with Song Zhiyan. They were already very good at it, and Gu Wang himself could do it. He didn't get a few balls with Song Zhiyan, and he was already blushing and his neck was about to start fighting.

Gu Wang sat on the ground, watching them quarrel with amusement.

"Zhaozi, can you stay away from me? Why do you have to squeeze with me? I'm afraid that you will hit you!"

"God, you are reasonable. Are you afraid of hitting me or hitting the ball?"

"Are you over?"

"Look, Song Zhiyan wants to hit me!" Chen Zhao could not beat Song Zhiyan. He had not yet looked taller, only 175. Song Zhiyan was ten centimeters taller than him and stronger than him. When the two of them were playing, Chen Zhao was usually at a disadvantage unless Song Zhiyan gave in to him.

Gu Wang stood up and patted the ashes on his hands. When he was about to go over to persuade the fight, two people came in from the opposite court.

Yue Feng took Chen Zhao aside, "The little bastard goes there."

Chen Zhao used a beat to get Yue Feng.

Yue Feng, “…”

He Qinghuan's locker room had his own beat. He stood opposite Gu Wang, "Look, let's have a game."

Gu Wang was stunned for a moment, then clenched the beat in his hand and smiled, "Okay."

In a fair battle, Gu Wang was never afraid. He put aside his identity and position and other aspects. They are now completely equal, and Gu Wang is looking forward to it.

After all, fighting with Chen Zhao and the others is really no different from fighting with primary school students.

Chen Zhao was dragged away, Song Zhiyan left the field consciously, Yue Feng patrols the field and scores the points and helps pick up balls.

Chen Zhao was quite worried. He sat in the audience in the first row, "He Qinghuan's badminton is so amazing. He once used the ball to swell his face?"

Song Zhiyan frowned, thought for a while, and said slowly, "It seems that there is something happening. I remember looking at it that day, and after that, I looked at it that day and didn't come to class that day."

Chen Zhao, "How could he look?"

"What did he do when he beat Wangwang? I don't know why. Anyway, after hitting someone, he was the bald man from Class 11. He liked to throw the mirror on the ground. The teacher in the skirt walked over and he peeked through the mirror."

Chen Zhao covered his mouth, "Is it him? He praised me for wearing a hairpin yesterday for being good-looking!"

Song Zhiyan, "Oh, then he will praise you for being nice without clothes."

The two of them were silent for a second, and Chen Zhao picked up the racket next to him and grabbed Song Zhiyan's slap.

It was Gu Wang who was wearing a T-shirt and an antiperspirant belt. The youthful feeling was about to overflow. When he waved the racket, He Qinghuan saw Gu Wang before.

Gu Wang was not polite. He Qinghuan was not Chen Zhao on the opposite side. He did not hesitate to send the most tricky and difficult ball to receive.

He Qinghuan was able to judge the ball's trajectory. He was also so rude in the eyes of others. When he cut through the air and hit him back, Chen Zhao was worried for Gu Wang.

The ball was very fast and had a strong force, and they seemed to be trying to kill each other.

Song Zhiyan was irritated, "Why did Gu Wang be so polite to us just now? Does he look down on us?"

Chen Zhao was also irritated, "Looking is better than before, whimper."

"Don't whine, it's so annoying."

"Yeah."

“…”

Yue Feng leaned against the two people and nodded, "Has Gu Wang been so powerful?"

It is difficult for Song Zhiyan to chat with people who are not familiar with him, and so is Chen Zhao, but there is a place where Chen Zhao is different from Song Zhiyan. If others praise him, he will definitely be able to chat with others. Yue Feng caught Chen Zhao's life gate.

Chen. Wang Chuan. The imperial edict, "Yes, Wang Chuan has always been so powerful."

Yue Feng, "Not bad."

Chen Zhao, "That's it."

Song Zhiyan was beside him, with a complex expression and mixed feelings.

Gu Wang supported himself on his knee with one hand and wiped the sweat from his face. He picked up the ball on the ground. This was the last one, and compared with the first one, it was only more ruthless.

When he received the ball, some pictures flashed through his mind.

It is the original body, and it also looks like something that belongs to him.

He didn't know that person, he was a bald man, and the location was also in the complex building, the badminton court where he was standing.

He looked at it from He Qinghuan's perspective, not from Gu Wang.

The bald man licked his mouth in a squirm, "He Qinghuan, do you like Gu Wang to the end? People have been chasing you for so long, so you can make a sound."

He Qinghuan sent a ball over, "It has nothing to do with you."

The bald man hit the ball back with a smile, "Then I think you two are so useless. If you don't like him, just give him to me."

He Qinghuan's ball was adding strength, "Do you want it?"

The bald man looked very vulgar, and even Gu Wang felt nauseous when he saw him. He heard the bald man say, "I think, he looks so good-looking. Although he has a bad temper and is reckless, his face looks good. Anyway, it doesn't matter. If you want to play, I can wait for you to play before I get it..."

The badminton court was empty, and the bald wailed throughout the stadium.

Next to the badminton court was a tennis player. Tennis were flying everywhere, and some rolled to He Qinghuan's feet. He Qinghuan hit a tennis ball with a badminton racket. He didn't know how much force he used, but the bald head fell to the ground and covered his face and howled.

The transparent rubber lines on the racket in He Qinghuan's hand broke a few of them, and they broke out from the racket. Following He Qinghuan's walking, they walked all the way and dispersed.

"Don't make any decisions..."

He Qinghuan said something later, but Gu Wang didn't hear it, the picture was cut off, and the last ball between Gu Wang and He Qinghuan should be almost over.

Gu Wang was adding strength, and the ball returned became more and more tricky.

He Qinghuan can still receive it.

He Qinghuan's eyes fell on Gu Wang's face. Gu Wang was focused on doing things. He Qinghuan was ecstatic and gave Gu Wang a chance. Gu Wang pulled the corner of his mouth, waved the racket, and the badminton flew directly towards He Qinghuan's face.

He Qinghuan did not receive the ball.
To be continued...