Chapter 38 Defeat Bai Lian and sleep with that athlete (12)
"Family?"
The players in the lounge were all stunned for a moment, looking at the fair-skinned boy standing side by side with Han Yize. They didn't know if there was something wrong with their thinking or if Han Yize was joking.
"Yes, this is me...this is my brother. He lowered himself to provide us with logistics support. What else can you not be satisfied with?"
"...Nonsense, Ziyan is your brother, who are you kidding?"
Not only the coach, but even the players didn't believe it. Although they didn't have much contact with Li Ziyan, some of them had heard of his name. Moreover, looking at the two of them, if they said Li Ziyan was Han Yizhe's younger brother, maybe some people would believe it.
"Coach, senior, I'm sorry to bother you. I prepared some lemon honey and chocolate that can be used to temporarily replenish your energy and water. Would you like to try some?"
Li Ziyan was left feeling a bit amused and helpless by this scene. He turned his head and looked at Han Yize helplessly, not noticing the knowing looks from some people in the room.
"That's very thoughtful, but... I'm so embarrassed."
"It's okay. This is all prepared for everyone. This kid Yizhe will definitely cause a lot of trouble for everyone."
"No, this is our team's small forward." The coach stepped forward and rubbed Han Yizhe's head, indicating that the players could use what they had prepared. He looked at Li Ziyan, a little confused, and asked, "Student, what is your major?"
"Ah, coach, I'm a dance major."
"You're a dance major, so you should know some nursing and muscle massage, right?"
"I do understand a little."
"Since you're here, I'd like to trouble you to serve as our basketball team's assistant and logistics officer." The coach didn't look at Li Ziyan when he said this, but instead looked at Han Yizhe, his eyes and expression filled with an inexplicable meaning. Li Ziyan was silent for a moment, then nodded and took the badge the coach had hung around his neck.
There was only a 15-minute halftime break, and the second half was five minutes away from starting. Li Ziyan simply sat on the ground and helped Han Yize massage his sore leg muscles.
"Come on in the second half."
"I will. Thank you, brother." Han Yize sat on the stool and felt the skin on his calves was particularly hot. Li Ziyan was wearing loose clothes today, and from his angle he could see a large area of white and tender skin on Li Ziyan's chest.
The nerves and body that were originally tense seemed to be injected with chicken blood, and were full of energy again.
"The other team's number eight, you can try to mark him," Li Ziyan raised his head, fluttering his eyes and pursing his lips slightly, as if he was making a suggestion with some uncertainty. "This point guard probably has a good understanding of the positional situation on the court."
The players and coach were stunned by these words. The coach knew this, and understood that the opponent's number eight was a key figure, but he hadn't expected Li Ziyan to see through it. The other players were too immersed in the game to understand the overall situation, but after Li Ziyan's explanation, their thinking became clearer.
Han Yize's eyes became brighter and brighter, and he almost wanted to hug Li Ziyan.
"It's almost time, get ready to go!"
"yes!"
The boys' cheers echoed throughout the lounge. The two teams took the court again, and Li Ziyan, as a non-staff member, also stayed in the coaching booth.
The whistle blew and the second half of the game officially began.
Because of Li Ziyan's reminder and the running-in in the first two quarters, the players of University B obviously performed better in the second half.
But P-Da was no pushover; they were a veteran team after all. The two teams were still neck and neck, with the score tied. As soon as one team scored, the other team would quickly score, closing the gap. By the end of the third quarter, the difference between the two teams remained at two points.
After the short break between the two sections, Li Ziyan didn't say much. He wiped the sweat off Han Yizhe's head and neck with a towel, silently cheered him on with his eyes, and patted his shoulder.
The game has reached a fever pitch. Time passes by minute by minute, but the numbers on the scoreboard hardly change. 40:38, University B is temporarily leading with a slight advantage.
"Three-pointer!" The whistle sounded, and center P made a three-pointer to reverse the situation.
There were 45 seconds left, and shouts came from the audience. P had already started cheering.
"Come on! Go!"
"Yizhe!"
Many students from University B were also shouting, and an exceptionally clear and crisp voice stood out and reached Han Yize's ears.
"Yizhe! Come on! Don't stop, there's still a chance!"
With a flash in his eyes, Han Yize immediately grabbed the ball, exerted force with his legs, and ran quickly to the other end of the court. His ruthlessness scared the opposing players, and in a moment of distraction, he actually dodged three people.
Today's game was too intense. The players on the field were almost exhausted. Han Yize was also at the end of his strength, but no one knew where he got the strength to rush towards the basket so tenaciously.
"come on!"
Five seconds left.
Han Yize jumped, held the ball with both hands, and dunked.
The basketball went into the basket and the whistle sounded at this time.
The game is over.
42:41, University B won thanks to Han Yizhe's last goal.
“Aa ...
“Awesome!!!!”
"B-sama is awesome! Superb!!"
"Han Yizhe! Han Yizhe! Han Yizhe!"
The players on the field went crazy, using every last ounce of their strength to run towards Han Yizhe. The five teenagers huddled together, their cheers and screams filling the entire gymnasium. The coach slapped his stool and stood up, cheering profusely. Even Li Ziyan, who usually managed to remain calm, stood up, jumping and clapping.
'nice shot! '
007, who had been watching the game, also made a sound. He didn't know if it was Li Ziyan's illusion, but he actually heard a hint of excitement and joy from the two dull electronic responses.
Han Yizhe smiled as he looked up at Li Ziyan, who was standing beside his coach with an excited expression. A surge of enthusiasm surged in his heart, and he commanded his teammates to run with all their remaining strength. He ran straight to Li Ziyan and picked him up, lifting his feet off the ground and forcing him to hug his neck and shoulders. Then, he used his strength to carry Li Ziyan in circles on the ground.
"Brother, we won! We won!"
Li Ziyan knew that he was happy, so he did not resist. He was just afraid that his arms would be tired, so he patted Han Yize's shoulder after he turned two or three times.
"Brother! We won!"
"Great! You look so handsome today!"
The two people were still very close to each other, but neither of them noticed anything wrong. However, Han Yize was the most anticipated candidate today. His handsomeness alone was enough to attract people's attention, not to mention that his performance today was even more outstanding. Many people's eyes were focused on him, watching him run down the court, pick up a fair-skinned boy and spin around, and everyone was excited.
When Han Yize calmed down and turned around, he saw the coach's face with a smile but a meaningful expression.
"You did a great job today. Thank you for your hard work. Take a good rest. I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."
"Long live the coach!"
"Oh, by the way, Xiao Li is coming too."
"Me?" Li Ziyan pointed to the tip of his nose, a little surprised.
"Yes, we support the presence of family members. If you want to bring your own 'family members', I agree with that as well."
"Coach is awesome!"
The team members cheered and did not notice the classification the coach gave to Li Ziyan's family member.
After informing the coach and teammates, Han Yize left with Li Ziyan.
Because they had agreed to celebrate, his roommates were already waiting outside. When the two of them came out of the small door of the gymnasium together, they saw Bai Haoxuan holding flowers and looking shy.
"Yizhe, senior," Bai Haoxuan whispered hello to Li Ziyan, then placed the bouquet in Han Yizhe's arms, "Yizhe! You looked so handsome in the competition!"
"Thank you, the flowers are pretty, but it's such a waste. I'm a grown man and I don't care about that." Han Yizhe smiled. Even though he said that, he still accepted the flowers. After all, it was the other party's kindness. "Next time you want to celebrate my success, let's just have a meal together."
"Oh... okay..."
Li Ziyan's mouth twitched as he watched from the side. He didn't know whether he should feel sorry for Bai Haoxuan or be shocked at Han Yize's selective straight man.
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