Chapter 102: The Match
The basketball game was a joint event between the two schools.
Because it's being held at Kyoto University, the people in charge here are all Kyoto University students.
This year it just so happens that the Foreign Languages ​​Department is in charge.
The basketball game started at 5 p.m.
Since attending the game would earn extra points for good conduct, the task of signing in the attendees fell to Pei Yutang and the other class leaders.
Kyoto University's indoor basketball court is quite large, with a capacity of approximately two thousand people.
The seats in the basketball court were separated by two banners.
On one side is Beijing University of Science and Technology, and on the other side is Peking University.
Pei Yutang was in charge of the first three rows, the middle rows, and the rightmost rows.
He was holding the sign-in code in his hand, walking around the area.
They were also shouting, "Scan the code to sign in."
There was no air conditioning in the venue, and the carbon dioxide exhaled by many people caused the air temperature to rise.
Pei Yutang was wearing a coat, and by the time she returned from the round, beads of sweat had formed on her forehead.
Pei Yuli sat in the chair and handed her a tissue.
Her gaze was gentle: "Are you tired? Sit down and rest for a while."
Pei Yutang took the tissue and sat down next to Pei Yuli.
She pursed her lips, her expression calm: "Not everyone has arrived yet; we'll have to go a few more times later."
"Let me check my phone, how many check-ins are there?"
Pei Yutang didn't say anything, but simply handed the phone to Pei Yuli.
Pei Yuli took the phone and looked at it carefully.
I didn't see the name I wanted.
I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
Return the phone to Pei Yutang.
Just as he was about to speak, his gaze casually swept over and landed on that familiar figure.
His eyes gradually brightened.
He changed the subject of his words and said, "If you're tired, take a rest. I'll sign in for you later."
Hearing this, Pei Yutang raised her head, a faint smile playing on her lips: "Forget it, it would be a waste of your talent to send your senior brother."
Pei Yuli worked in a research lab at Kyoto University, but he was not a professor at the university.
Calling him "senior brother" isn't really wrong.
Pei Yuli caught a glimpse of the figure already seated out of the corner of his eye. He almost couldn't wait to stand up from his chair, his eyes gentle: "What senior brother? I'm just your brother. It's only natural for a brother to take care of his sister."
"Here, give me the things."
Pei Yuli reached out to take Pei Yutang's QR code.
Pei Yutang's eyes flickered, and she looked up at Pei Yuli. Although her expression was still rather cold, it had warmed up a little.
"Thank you, brother."
Pei Yuli smiled and said, "You're too kind."
Xu Yihuan entered from the other side.
Lu Anlan had already arranged for someone to reserve seats for them.
At this point, you can simply go directly there.
After sitting down, Lu Anlan patted the raindrops off her hair.
"Ugh, this is so annoying, why did it suddenly start raining?"
Although the rain started just as they were about to enter the stadium, it came down suddenly and heavily, and Xu Yihuan got quite wet.
He patted the water droplets off his clothes and said, "Who knows? The weather changes so fast."
The students who had just come in were also complaining about the sudden downpour.
Lu Anlan seemed to have thought of something and suddenly chuckled.
"Hehe, luckily I had the foresight to bring an umbrella yesterday."
She went out today without an umbrella because it wasn't sunny, and she thought she wouldn't need one, but then it started raining.
Lu Anlan was somewhat pleased.
Xu Yihuan smiled and was about to say something when a QR code was handed to her.
Along with that came a voice so familiar it was appalling.
"Student, please scan the QR code to check in."
Xu Yihuan subconsciously raised her head.
I was caught off guard and met a familiar face.
Her eyes widened, and she suddenly stood up: "What are you doing here?!"
Pei Yuli's gaze gradually moved upwards following Xu Yihuan's movements.
Upon hearing Xu Yihuan's words, a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
"Look at what you're saying, little sister. I work at Peking University. If I'm not at Peking University, where else could I be?"
"Come on, scan the code."
Seeing the expression on Xu Yihuan's face, Pei Yuli's face showed undisguised pleasure.
Xu Yihuan scanned the QR code with a stiff expression.
She hadn't seen Pei Yuli for so long that she had almost forgotten that he worked at Peking University.
However, this reminded her that she needed to find an opportunity to ask Pei Yuli about her mother.
After all, he was the one who had always been by his mother's side.
Xu Yihuan sat down, looking dazed and preoccupied.
When I came to my senses, I turned around and met someone's gaze.
Lu Anlan looked at Xu Yihuan with sparkling eyes.
"Huanhuan, who is that? He's so handsome."
I just heard that person say he's Huanhuan's brother. Huanhuan's genes are amazing!
The last distant relative was already very handsome, and this time an even more handsome older brother has arrived.
Xu Yihuan twitched the corner of her mouth and simply said, "One older brother."
The moment the words left his mouth, the man who had been walking towards the next room with the QR code froze almost imperceptibly.
It took a few seconds to return to normal.
Seeing that Lu Anlan's gaze was still fixed on Pei Yuli.
Xu Yihuan quickly changed the subject: "Okay, let's look down, they've already entered."
Lu Anlan's attention was indeed diverted.
Scroll down immediately.
They were sitting in the second row, slightly to the right of the middle, which offered a relatively good view.
After clearly seeing who was coming down.
Lu Anlan exclaimed excitedly.
"Wow, Huanhuan, look!"
"Let me tell you, I saw a handsome guy on the forum the other day. He's from Beijing University of Science and Technology. I think you'll definitely like him."
Just as Lu Anlan was about to say something, various discussions suddenly arose around her, followed by a series of flashes from cameras.
"Holy crap, are you crazy? That guy is handsome, but is he really that handsome?"
Lu Anlan frowned as the light shone on her.
Sounds kept coming from nearby.
"Can anyone see the name under number 17 clearly?"
"When did our school start having girls this good-looking?"
"Can anyone tell me which college he's from? I'm going crazy, I really love this type."
Xu Yihuan subconsciously looked over in the direction they were talking about.
Just then, Number Seventeen was also looking up, and their eyes met unexpectedly.
Xu Yihuan was stunned for a moment.
Tan Zhixu? He also plays ball?
As the two teams began their pre-match preparations, the flashes from the cameras gradually dimmed.
Lu Anlan's vision gradually cleared.
After seeing number seventeen clearly, his eyes widened.
"Isn't number seventeen supposed to be talking about Zhixu? What's he doing here?"
However, Lu Anlan wasn't very interested in Tan Zhixu. Taking advantage of the moment, she quickly turned her attention to the team from the neighboring Beijing University of Science and Technology.
After searching around, I finally found the person I saw in the forum pictures.
He immediately grabbed Xu Yihuan, insisting that she see it.
"Huanhuan, look there."
...
Next, Tan Zhixu sat on the bench with an air of authority.
He held a bottle of water in his slender fingers, tilted his head back, and gulped it down.
He looked at the person opposite him with a sarcastic gaze.
"Xu, if you can play forward, then play. If you can't, don't force it. We can adjust your position later."
Tan Zhixu was not originally scheduled to play against Beijing University of Science and Technology, but he was put in place because the original striker sprained his ankle.
Tan Zhixu's lips curled into a smile.
How come I can't fight?
Even if we really can't fight, we have to fight Zhou Yanze!
As if he had thought of something, Tan Zhixu raised his head and his gaze fell precisely on Xu Yihuan's face.
When he saw that Xu Yihuan and Lu Anlan beside him were both looking at Zhou Yanzhe.
Tan Zhixu's hand unconsciously tightened, squeezing the mineral water bottle in his hand until it was deformed.
"Get ready to go on stage. Should you take off your watch? Don't break it?"
Tan Zhixu stood up and looked down at the exquisite watch on his wrist.
He shook his head.
"No need, let's begin."
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