C57 trigonometric relation

Ever since the three of them became roommates, the American students all cried out that the Chinese were about to start something big!

However, that was not the case. The three of them had just been misunderstood.

Don't think that when it comes to college, American college students will be able to see better and won't demonize the Chinese as they did in the last century. In fact, they still retained a little bit of their thoughts.

Especially Zhang Heng, Wen Yizhong, and Ye Ruixi, the three of them had been gathered together all this time.

When the three of them were together, it would definitely be like this …

"Zhang Heng!" Ye Ruixi pushed his way between the people standing side by side between Wen Yizhong and Zhang Hengyi, intentionally separating Wen Yizhong from Zhang Hengyi.

Zhang Heng naturally felt that Ye Ruihong was not used to him walking together with him. However, Wen Yizhong was neither angry nor annoyed that he was suddenly interrupted. He only smiled as he looked at the two people standing beside him who were glaring at each other.

Ye Rui must be jealous. He must create a good opportunity for them to get along.

"Ye Rui, what do you want to play with me again?"

The two girls who just happened to pass by had faces full of astonishment — — "What?!" Play? playwhat?! "

Wen would have liked to go up and explain — but it was better to look at the two of them — how much more amorous would it be to make love?

Ye Rui took out a flyer from his bag.

Zhang Heng took a closer look. This was originally a game held by the school, so all kinds of ball could be played...

"Let's play ball!" Ye Rui seriously looked up at Zhang Heng, who was a head taller than him, and asked him in a serious tone.

Wen Yinhong, who was standing on one side, was half a head taller than Zhang Heng and half a head taller than Ye Ruixi. He heard Yerich openly say "playing ball" without any shame. How could he "watch the ball with civilization"?

Therefore, Wen Zhihong leaned close to Ye Ruixi and quietly reminded him, "Xibo, boys can't say 'ball' in public."

Ye Rui's first reaction was — — Heavens! Oh my god! Wen Yishuo was so close to him!

Once he got excited, his face turned red. He forgot about the 'ball' advice. He could only stiffly pass the promotional leaflet to Zhang Heng and shout loudly, "If you've thought it through, send me a message!"

After that, he quickly ran out of the area and ran into an American man.

Wen Yizhong smiled as he looked at the stupefied Zhang Heng.

After all, he was very busy with the activities of his own guild and research projects, so he did not have the time to accompany Ye Xiwen from the preliminary competition to the finals.

He firmly believed that Ye Ruixi was the kind of person who would desperately push him into the final position and compete with him.

However, the challenges often ended with Zhang Heng winning and announcing his victory. There weren't many draws between the two. Gradually, Zhang Heng almost lost the fun of challenging and competing.

"Can I not go?" Zhang Heng threw up his hands helplessly as he looked at the still smiling Wen Yinhong, "I feel that this kind of challenge is meaningless. If he likes it —"

In fact, Zhang Heng wanted to say that if Ye Ruihong liked Wen Yicheng, he would not use him as a shield, but rather openly approach him and say it out loud.

In Wen's heart, however, this was the plan — Zhang Heng was beginning to get tired of Yerich's initiative. No, it was necessary to have some fresh elements added to the cause of their love.

This was because one of his language teachers had once said, "Love needs to grow, renew, and create."

Wen Yizhong took the flyer and looked at the rules above — [Volleyball/Rugby/Football/Basketball/Tennis/Badminton/Hockey] [Accepting solo and accepting team competition]

Don't ask why Wen was able to translate so quickly in his head. Because Wen Yizhong was a professional.

Wen said to Zhang Heng, "I will also participate. I will team up with Ye Ruixi, you team up with David, we will play doubles, and we will play ping-pong. Isn't that exciting enough?"

Wen could confidently say these words which attracted Zhang Heng to challenge him because Zhang Heng's strength was on par with Wen's, and sometimes Wen could even easily beat Zhang Heng's.

As a big boy, Zhang Heng's competitive spirit was strong. He longed to fight against the strong. This would also explain why he could sign many hard to find orders in the industry on behalf of the company.

"Of course you can!" Zhang Heng was eager!

Zhang Heng quickly went to get David, the three black Americans who were very close to him, to help him.

"Hey ~!" David! Canyouhelpme? "

Zhang Heng then explained the match. When he heard that he was going to play China's national ball, David's heart broke down because all he knew about the ping-pong was that the Chinese played very 666666666.

And he had never touched such a small ball before. It was very hard to control!

But Zhang Heng said: "It doesn't matter! You only need to sigh at how strong I am! "

Why do you say that? Because Zhang knew that as long as Ye Ruixi stood beside Wen Yizhong, he would be in a panic.

On the day of the competition, Wen Yizhong, Ye Ruixi, Zhang Heng, and David all attended as promised. However, their two teams hadn't encountered each other during the preliminaries.

Because the ping-pong really in this school, only the Chinese students can play. So all the Chinese students, in addition to competing in other competitions, will definitely come to participate in this small number of competitions. Although there were a few Americans among the contestants.

As a result, from the preliminary heats to the semi-finals, the two teams didn't run into each other, but swept the entire team.

First, Wen Yizhong and Ye Ruixi's group. At the beginning, Ye Xiwen's nervous hands were constantly shaking, and he was always shooting the wrong ball or hitting the wrong track. However, with Wen's powerful skills, he was able to turn the tide and win all the matches.

On the other side, Zhang Heng and David had won quite a bit as well.

Although David was very flexible with his racket, he was not able to catch the ball. He could only let the ball run back and forth.

What could David do? I can only talk to you about the audience's "Come on, bro" expressions... comfort. After all, most of the opponents were Chinese and were very powerful.

Every time he lost a point, Zhang Heng would say to David, "Don't 'tmind!"

David really didn't mind. He continued to play around, flashing around, and finally got a point for Zhang Heng.

It was with great difficulty that Zhang Heng's team barely surpassed all the others.

It was time for the finals.

Wen Yinhong and Yerich's team were about to meet with Zhang Heng and David's team.

"Yo!" Ye Ruixi puffed out his chest and raised his head, wanting to provoke Zhang Heng like the other NBA players, but he simply looked down at Ye Ruixi, who was shorter than him by a head.

"…" Ye Riche felt Zhang Heng's insult to his height!

"What is it!?" One meter seven seven is amazing! " Ye Rui was very angry!

Wen Yizhong, who was standing in the back, smiled and walked over to Ye Xiwen, rubbed his head and said: "Good boy, don't be angry."

"…" Ye Rui wanted to get angry, but he couldn't do so in front of Wen Yizhong. He could only lower his head proudly and say: "I am very tall!"

"…"

At the final match, the host excitedly introduced the two teams in fluent English.

The surrounding girls were all shocked — "Oh my god!" Aren't those the three OOXXXX?! "

What is OOXX content, please understand for yourself.

The match began.

Wen Yizhong fired a shot and caught Zhang Hou off guard! However, after realizing that he was familiar with Wen's serve, he managed to catch the next two balls without any problems.

This time around, the surrounding Americans shook their heads and watched the ball move.

Although he didn't really understand it, he could tell that it was very popular!

As there were three Chinese players in the competition, Zhang Heng automatically ignored David's feelings and shouted out in Chinese, "Tornado Super-Rotation!"

"…" Wen Yizhong was so shocked by the "Roar of the DPS" that he was unable to react and lost the ball.

"Yosi!" Zhang Heng celebrated enthusiastically with Captain David.

Zhang Heng and Ye Ruixi were similar to each other in terms of their liveliness and ease, but this also meant that they could not walk together.

However, Wen Yizhong had always thought that Ye Ruixi and Zhang Heng would be able to walk together, but he had never expected that Ye Ruihong, who was standing next to him with a racket in his hand, would seriously look at him. He had always liked Ye Ruixi.

In the final round of the ping-pong competition, it was very obvious that the two teams were of medium level or above. Ye Ruixi and Wen Yiduo's teams were naturally much stronger than those of rookies and those of medium level or above.

As such, there was no title of the main character. Zhang Heng lost.

He won only a few victories.

Ye Rui was very happy, but when he saw Wen Yizhong staring at Zhang Heng, who was fiercely pouring mineral water into the bottle, he felt a little despondent in his heart.

He thought that he still couldn't be petty, so he quietly walked behind Wen Yizhong to celebrate his victory by clapping with him.

However, Wen Zhihong walked forward, took away the mineral water that Zhang Erheng was currently pouring, and handed over a towel. He said gently, "You can't pour water like this after an intense exercise."

"Thank you."

"…" Ye Rui felt like crying.

He had done so many things and challenged Zhang Heng so many times, yet time and time again, Wen Yizhong hadn't noticed his mood at all.

He would always be staring at Zhang Heng...

How could he not be comparable to Zhang Heng?

He had clearly been working hard to train himself and challenge Zhang Heng. It wasn't easy for him to defeat Zhang Heng with his own strength … However …

Ye Rui's shoulders shook as he sobbed.

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, but he didn't want to let them down.

Zhang Heng noticed Ye Ruixi from the opposite direction. He saw him standing there by himself with his head lowered, looking somewhat out of place, even a little lonely, in the midst of the crowd that was making a ruckus.

A man's solitude is a carnival of the whole world.

Zhang Hengheng prodded Wen's waist with his hand, and with his eyes, reminded Wen to pay attention to the rear.

Wen Yinhong followed Zhang Heng's gaze and looked behind him — — "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu!"

He saw that Ye Rui, who was a head and a half shorter than him, was shaking his shoulders.

Wen Yihong walked over and leaned over to whisper into his ear, "Are you feeling sad now?"

Ye Rui wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes: "…" "No, I'm not sad at all …"

"He's being arrogant again …" Wen Yizhong thought in his heart, but he did not say it out loud. When he heard people saying that he was a big man, he was also very proud.

"Because I like you, and you've been looking at Zhang Heng."

But Ye Ruixi didn't say it out loud … He was proud. He wanted to wait for Wen Yidong to personally tell him that he liked him.

Therefore, Ye Rui Xi had waited for four years and hadn't expected that he was still waiting.

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