C10 Coming from the Company

The field Jiang Qiao took her to was opposite of the one in the center. So... there were only the two of them.

Soong Yingyi bit her lips and looked at Jiang Qiao who was holding the ball and pulling him. She did not know what to say for a moment.

"Senior Brother Jiang Qiao... was it you who trained me?" Soong Yingyi asked uncertainly.

"What do you think?" Jiang Qiao stopped walking and looked at her with a puzzled expression. The corner of his mouth curled into a small smile.

"I think so." Soong Yingyi smoothed the hair on her forehead and said with her head lowered.

"Today, let's start with shooting!"

"Ah?"

Before Soong Yingyi could react, Qiao Jiang Qiao had already taken off her backpack and handed her a basketball.

Holding the ball, Soong Yingyi looked at Jiang Qiao with uncertainty. She recalled her rough memory of basketball and tried to move the ball on the spot.

"Lower your body a little..." Jiang Qiao looked at her from the side and did not remind her.

Although Soong Yingyi was nervous at first, she forgot to be nervous because she had been a little longer.

After an unknown amount of time, Soong Yingyi still maintained her practice of moving the ball on the spot. Her arms were already sore to the point that they could not be any more sore. However, she did not dare to slack off in the slightest. Fortunately, during this morning's training, she was finally able to familiarize herself with moving the ball on the spot.

"Alright," Wang Yao said. It's almost time for today's drills. We'll continue to train like this in the future!" Suddenly, Jiang Qiao spoke in a faint voice.

"Yes," he said. Soong Yingyi wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked up. Her neck was too sore.

But she did not have time to rub her sore neck and was already stunned. Why were there only her and Jiang Qiao here? But now there were so many people.

Soong Yingyi looked at the group of boys sitting around them and looked at them meaningfully. How long have they been here?

And what does that strange look on their faces mean?

Compared to Soong Yingyi's surprise, Jiang Qiao could be said to be incomparably calm. He did not know where he got a bottle of water from. He opened it and handed it to Soong Yingyi.

Soong Yingyi's eyes widened slightly. Senior Brother Jiang Qiao was giving her water? She was a little overwhelmed by the favor and took the water. In the end, she found that the surrounding boys' eyes were even more horrified, as if they had seen something unbelievable.

"It's too late. So you can't just rely on weekend training. You'll come to this place every night and wait for me!" Jiang Qiao twisted another bottle of water for himself and said to Soong Yingyi.

"Yes, yes!" Soong Yingyi did not dare to disagree with the senior's words, but because the gaze of the people beside her was too hard to understand, Soong Yingyi could only nod her head wildly and did not dare to say a word or two. She felt that the current her must be especially stunned.

Perhaps she felt Soong Yingyi's embarrassment. Jiang Qiao did not say anything to her and let her leave first.

But before Soong Yingyi could walk a few steps, that familiar faint voice sounded again, "Do you have basketball?"

"Ah?" Soong Yingyi turned her head and happened to see Jiang Qiao looking in her direction. Was Senior Brother Jiang Qiao asking her this?

"No. No, I'm going to buy it! Soong Yingyi shook her head.

After listening to her, Jiang Qiao suddenly moved his long legs and walked over step by step like her.

"This is for you!" After saying that, Jiang Qiao passed the ball in his hand to Soong Yingyi.

Jiang Qiao was about 1.9 meters tall, but Soong Yingyi was only 1.6 meters tall. So when Jiang Qiao stood in front of her, she felt that the light in front of her was blocked. She could only raise her head to look at him. When she raised her head, she just happened to see the faint light in his deep eyes.

The ball was right in front of Soong Yingyi. Jiang Qiao's exclusive name was carved on the ball.

Soong Yingyi bit her lip and softly said, "Thank you." Then she took the ball.

Soong Yingyi did not know how she walked out of the stadium. Anyway, she felt that she was very fascinated today. Did she just enter the basketball list just like that? Was she taught basketball by Jiang Qiao just like that?

Wait a minute. Recalling Jiang Qiao's words, did he mean that he would be the one to teach her during this period of time in the future? Wasn't he especially busy? Soong Yingyi scratched her head, feeling a little conflicted. She always felt that it was very strange for her to interact with someone as important as Jiang Qiao just like that.

"Yingyi, what's wrong with you? You can kill a few flies with this frown!"

Wenn Qin's voice came and woke Soong Yingyi up instantly. Only then did Soong Yingyi realize that she had already returned to the dormitory and even stood at the door in a daze for a long time.

She stuck out her tongue awkwardly and quickly closed the door and walked towards her table.

Although it was noon, Wenn Qin had already applied a very thick layer of facial mask. She looked at Soong Yingyi and said, "Yingyi, Yingyi, how is the situation?"

"I..." Soong Yingyi wanted to speak, but Xia Yichu who was chewing potato chips had already opened her mouth.

"Qin, don't ask. Didn't you see that Yingyi's expression just now was so conflicted? There were so many people this time. It must be those girls who knew how to play basketball who had the advantage. Yingyi, it's fine. They won because they knew how to play earlier than you. You can do it in the future too! "

At the end, Xia Yichu still tried to comfort Soong Yingyi.

But my prince charming's signature... Sob, sob, sob... "Wenn Qin hugged her mask and pretended to cry.

"Qin, don't think about Senior Brother Jiang Qiao's signature. I saw the news that Senior Brother Jiang Qiao will participate in this basketball competition. But he hasn't been available for the time being. Their company has recently signed a contract with a well-known foreign company. "He even attended an event this morning. How did he have the time to appear on our campus?!" Lee Zhuofei reminded Wenn Qin.

What? Senior Brother Jiang Qiao is not free today and recently?" Soong Yingyi looked a little depressed.

"Yes, Yingyi, don't you know? There are still reports in the newspaper today. Senior Brother Jiang Qiao only held a press conference at 9: 30 this morning..." Lee Zhuofei said a lot more but Soong Yingyi was no longer in the mood to listen.

Her attention was focused on what she said about Senior Brother Jiang Qiao holding a press conference at 9: 30, but when she went to the gymnasium... it was 10: 00.

She recalled Jiang Qiao's sportswear and the sweat on his hair band.

Soong Yingyi's heart suddenly felt like it had been hit hard. Senior Brother Jiang Qiao's head was covered in sweat. It should not be because he had just finished playing, but because... he had just come from the company.