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After the training match,

The two parties have never had such a record in their lives, as if they have lost interest in this game.

is a world-weary person who is happy, and feels that he has found out Jiang Tong's foundation.

Coach Meng Feiyang asked him how Jiang Tong was,

The world-weary said with great certainty, "The dish picks the feet." ”

Coach Meng Feiyang thought to himself, what you said is not nonsense, you guys are not enough to pick your feet in this training match.

"Could he have done it on purpose?"

This is quite possible.

"No, he really can't snipe."

Pros have their own muscle memory and are very responsive to this.

He went up to seduce him several times, and Jiang Tong's subconscious reaction was very fast, but he just couldn't snipe.

Jiang Tong has really regressed.

The misanthropy breathed a sigh of relief slowly.

——

On the day of the finals.

The group was brought to the scene early, but fortunately, the sports center was in Jiangshi, so they didn't have to run back.

As soon as they got in the car, Manager Robb urged them to go to bed quickly, and when they got there, they would be very busy, and there would be a lot of interviews and makeup, and there would be awards and other activities.

Several of them had just woken up, and they weren't sleepy.

As a result, the ruthless Rob, carrying his subwoofer, began to amplify the sad curse.

“……”

Coach Tudou: "I beg you to stop, passers-by think it's a hearse." ”

The Great Compassion Mantra finally stopped, and was replaced by pure music that was light and bright.

The same type of garbage truck.

Potato coach doesn't want to talk,

Qiao Weitang put on headphones with a smile and a smile, and was also ready to recuperate, wrapped in Jiang Tong's thick coat,

His clothes are expensive, the material is good, and he is comfortable to wear.

Qiao Weitang is like a female overlord every day, grabbing clothes with him to wear.

She is good-looking, not to mention men's clothing, even if it is a suit.

Jiang Tong was afraid that one day his clothes would be exploited, and he would only be able to wear women's clothes in the future.

As soon as he finished saying this, Qiao Weitang had an idea,

"I'll try that blue dress another day."

Jiang Tong's heart jumped, and he suddenly rejoiced, "I don't have a chance, I'm still lying in my cabinet." ”

Qiao Weitang blinked her moist eyes,

"Shall we steal it out tonight?"

Jiang Tong: "......"

Why is her brain circuit so strange?

While they were all wearing headphones and closing their eyes and pretending to sleep, Jiang Tong gently rested his head on the top of her dharma.

The young man rubbed her forehead lightly with his fair and soft face, "Good, don't forget, there are other things to do tonight." ”

Qiao Weitang thought of his words that day.

His face turned red as soon as he "soared".

"Steal the skirt first......"

The young man's beautiful eyes looked at her from top to bottom, "There is surveillance in the house, and there is an anti-theft system, we can't get in." ”

"Huh? What about my skirt? ”

It was a gift from Jiang Tong.

She was reluctant to wear it once, and as a result, she was locked in that place and could never go home.

She heard Jiang Tong's clear voice say,

"Smash the surveillance, destroy the anti-theft, and bring the skirt out for you."

Qiao Weitang was amused.

The smell of cleanliness on his body came from the tip of his nose,

Qiao Weitang took out a strawberry candy from his pocket,

There was a big red packaged candy lying quietly in the palm of the white hand, and the skin lining it seemed to be sprinkled with pearl powder, white and transparent.

She bent her eyes and smiled brightly,

"Lucky strawberry candy, one at a time."

The young man's slender hand took the candy, tore open the bag, and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Okay."