Wang Yiheng and Li Kun accompanied Wang Yajing in all kinds of activities this afternoon, basically out of habit.
Even Li Kun knew that Wang Yijing was the little princess of the family, and if Wang Yiheng had a conflict with his younger sister, he would definitely not end up well.
He was supposed to be tutoring Wang Yijing at home, but he was called out to play football.
Wang Yijing was sitting on the sidelines and was hit on the head - although people around her said that it looked like Wang Yijing was committing self-harm, it is a fact that she was hit on the head, and something was wrong with her after she was hit.
In this situation, she didn't cry, make a fuss, or tell her parents. What else was she thinking?
If she wants to play around with a football, then... just go ahead and play around... Can she compare with the Chinese men's football team no matter how much she plays around?
Li Kun still has the same idea, not to mention Wang Yiheng.
The two of them thought that she would just act up for a while, and when she was done with her anger, everything would return to normal.
So no one gave her any football advice, and when they saw her practicing the Crescent Moon Saber in such an awkward manner, no one took it too seriously - they didn't know what she was practicing, and they really couldn't tell.
But Wang Yijing kicked the ball up just now!
Moreover, there is a clear curvature!
If you have watched some football tutorials, you will know that kicking the ball is also quite difficult.
But a blind cat may catch a dead mouse. A complete amateur may be able to kick a football, but it has to be kicked in a clear arc...
Wang Yiheng and Li Kun do not exist in their memories.
The two looked at each other, speechless for a moment, and over there, Wang Yijing took the football again and kicked it again.
15.3%
With that kick just now, her proficiency in using the Crescent Moon Saber directly increased by five percentage points!
The ball flew up again, but the arc was not obvious.
Proficiency has not increased.
Wang Yiheng and Li Kun breathed a sigh of relief. They were really scared just now. But the fact that Wang Yajing was able to kick the ball twice in a row didn't seem like a coincidence, right?
Of course not, because soon, Wang Yijing kicked for the third time, the fourth time, and then the eighth time, she kicked out a clear arc again!
"That seems like... a Bayesian arc?" Li Kun said.
Wang Yiheng nodded.
"Your sister seems to be a genius?"
Wang Yiheng's neck was stiff and he did not respond.
Li Kun looked at him. His eyes were sharp and Wang Yiheng couldn't ignore them. "What are you doing?"
"Why don't you have this talent?"
Wang Yiheng couldn't help but swear.
"But your sister can't keep kicking like this."
"What?"
"Aren't you hungry?"
It would have been better if he didn't say it. As soon as he said it, Wang Yiheng immediately felt hungry. Wang Yijing over there was also hungry, or rather, she felt the hunger earlier.
Although Wang Yiheng and Li Kun cooperated with her and basically did not move, she never stopped.
Not only was I hungry, but my muscles also ached. In the past, she would have quit long ago.
Even if you have a system, it doesn't mean you can do it. Just like when she was learning piano in her early years, her teacher always liked her and said she was very talented. She herself actually had some feeling about it too.
Those who learn the same piece of music with her may play it five, six, seven or eight times, but she rarely plays it more than three times.
But it’s so boring!
Still tired.
Playing football is more tiring now. Although it is fulfilling to see the changes that appear in the system from time to time, my legs are sore, my feet are painful, and I am covered in sweat. I feel uncomfortable all over.
But Zhang Sheng's face always flashed before her eyes, she flashed the image of her smiling and saying that she would not admit defeat, and she flashed the image of her kicking the football this morning.
She kept kicking like this, over and over again, until she fell down with a plop.
Wang Yiheng, who was already stunned, ran over quickly: "Jingjing, are you okay?"
"No..." Before Wang Yijing could finish her words, her stomach growled. Wang Yiheng was startled, then smiled, "We were just wondering why you weren't hungry, it seems you are hungry too."
Wang Yijing looked at him and her expression changed little by little.
"... Quietly?"
Wang Yijing's lips pursed and she burst into tears.
"You, you, why are you crying?" Wang Yiheng had no way to deal with this sister since he was a child, and he had even less to do now. Seeing that Wang Yijing was just crying, he used his childhood skills, "Are you hurt from the fall? Then, then let me blow it for you?"
Wang Yijing wanted to laugh when she heard this, but she felt wronged, so she cried and shouted, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"
"Ah... This, this wasn't me who pushed you."
"It's all because you like football!"
Wang Yiheng didn't want to argue with his sister, but he felt that he had suffered too much. He rubbed his head and said, "But you were the one playing football almost all day."
Wang Yijing glared at him and then cried even more sadly.
She thought that if Wang Yiheng didn't like football, he and Zhang Sheng probably wouldn't have become boyfriend and girlfriend;
She couldn't see Zhang Sheng, but she didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her life.
Why is her life so bad?
Although her parents said they would buy a house for her brother, they had already started saving a dowry for her.
Every year on her birthday her mother would take her to buy gold jewelry, and when she turned 20, her mother bought her a small apartment.
She was not happy with her work, and her father said that he would find a way to help her change jobs once she really settled down.
I wonder how many people envy her life!
When has she ever suffered such torture? She has to take the initiative to suffer it, but she can't even say anything about it!
Thinking this way, I felt even more aggrieved.
She cried heartbreakingly until her stomach growled again...
The air suddenly became quiet.
Wang Yiheng didn't dare to look up. Li Kun turned his head away and covered his mouth, saying, "Well, let's go eat."
"...I want to eat something delicious."
Wang Yiheng was about to nod out of habit, but stopped halfway through nodding: "Um, Jingjing, you brought money, right?"
Wang Yijing stared at him, and he was a little helpless: "I used my money to treat your illness, and Li Kun's money to buy you a ball. As for eating..."
Wang Yijing felt even more aggrieved, but her stomach growled again.
Finally, the three of them went to eat ramen.
After all, Wang Yijing was only a junior high school student. No matter how much the Wang couple doted on her, they would only buy things for her and would not give her too much pocket money.
She was already accustomed to mobile payment, so she didn't think of bringing money when she went out in the morning. Fortunately, the coat she picked up was the one she wore yesterday, and there was still some money in it, otherwise they would have to go back to their respective homes and look for their mothers.
But she didn't have much money, plus Wang Yiheng's fifty cents and Li Kun's one dollar, it was only nine dollars and three cents. The three of them had no choice but to come to eat Biandong Ramen.
If we look at it nationwide, Lanzhou ramen is more famous, but in Biandong, the local ramen is more distinctive.
This kind of ramen has no soup. It is mainly made of mutton and winter melon. Some shops will add day lily and black fungus, while others will not.
The three of them came from a time-honored restaurant. For various reasons, although the restaurant is still in business, the taste is very different. Wang Yijing felt a little aggrieved, but after taking a bite she didn't care anymore.
She was already hungry, and now she was even happier to taste the long-lost flavor.
The same thing happened to Wang Yiheng and Li Kun. Wang Yiheng finished eating first and habitually tried to take Wang Yijing's food, but Wang Yijing protected her bowl: "What for?"
"What for?"
"Why did you pinch me?"
"Can you finish it?"
"Why not?"
“…This is a big bowl.”
"So what?" she said, taking a big bite.
Wang Yiheng shook his head: "You are not a lady at all."
Wang Yijing pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment, but soon started eating again.
Girls, be quiet.
Girls, be elegant.
Although she couldn't do it, she always felt that it was the behavior of a good girl. If Wang Yiheng had said this in the past, she would have expressed disdain but would always give him some later. But now... she is not a lady anymore!
Wang Yiheng waited eagerly for a moment, and seeing that his sister had no intention of letting him, he was dumbfounded: "Jingjing, can you really finish it?"
"I'm hungry."
Wang Yiheng blinked, not knowing what to say for a moment. Li Kun had also finished eating. Seeing the two siblings like this, he smiled and said, "Um, Yijing, have you ever played football in the past?"
Wang Yijing shook her head.
"Have you ever thought about playing football in the future?"
Wang Yijing was stunned. Wang Yiheng said, "Li Kun, what are you talking about? Why is Jingjing going to play football?"
"What's wrong with playing football? I think she's quite talented."
"Football is not something girls should play."
"Isn't this something girls should play?" Wang Yijing asked, and Wang Yiheng nodded. "Yeah, let's not talk about whether it's tiring or not. First of all, isn't it dirty to run back and forth on the grass? And there are so many people crowded together. Girls should be clean and pretty. Even if they want to exercise, they can dance and do aerobics, which can also improve their temperament. Football can't help you improve anything."
"Then there is a women's team in Tiezhong." Wang Yijing said.
"Do you think I'll look at them?" Wang Yiheng said. Seeing his sister's eyes wide open, he smiled and said, "They're all like tomboys."
Wang Yijing's eyes widened even more. She originally had a round face and round eyes, and her expression at this moment looked more like a kitten. Wang Yiheng couldn't help but rub her head: "Jingjing, you can play football today, but in the future... well, don't play it anymore."
Feeling that his sister had returned to normal, Wang Yiheng no longer had any concerns.
"Liar!" Wang Yijing curled her lips.
Wang Yiheng was stunned, thinking that this statement made no sense and was inconsistent.
Wang Yijing raised her chin: "I want to kick!"
"What?"
"I'm going to kick it into the iron!"
When she said this, she raised her head high, and a crisp slap was heard from the other side: "Good! That's a good thing to say! My...sister, Tiezhong welcomes you!"
As he spoke, a person sitting in the front seat turned around and stood up. He was tall and thin, with a straight nose, slightly dark skin, and short hair.
She walked over with a smile on her face and stretched out her hand to Wang Yijing. Wang Yiheng stood in front of her and looked at the man in front of him who he couldn't tell was a man or a woman with caution: "Who are you?"
The man tilted his head and smiled meaningfully: "My name is Zhang Sheng, from the Tiezhong women's football team... well, I just became the captain today."
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