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Chapter 41: Victory in the first battle

The other players in the agency team looked at each other.

Since Wang Yongqing was sitting on the sidelines, the cheerleaders in the maintenance workshop did not dare to boo Wang Xiaoshan loudly, but they couldn't help but started talking in low voices.

"Tsk, what's his style? It was clear that he didn't follow the rules and made a fool of himself just now, but he still had the nerve to throw the towel."

"Damn, I usually look like a dog, but I didn't expect him to be such a rogue."

Even the government agencies have strong opinions.

"It's better to admit defeat honestly. It's really embarrassing."

"Hey, it's better to leave, otherwise the score will be too ugly later and he won't be able to come to the stage."

"If you are not as skilled as others, just humbly learn from your opponents. I have never seen such young people."

The city leader laughed: "Are young people very angry?"

Wang Yongqing was so embarrassed that he forced a smile and nodded like a repeater: "I'm so angry, I'm so angry."

Zhou Liguo had no choice but to bring in a substitute player.

As soon as Wang Xiaoshan left, the agency team was completely destroyed.

Anyway, I couldn't reach the semi-finals in previous years, so I won't count after this one.

There was no need for Li Wenjun and the others to embarrass other team members, and they resumed their previous tepid playing style, as if they were practicing.

The city leaders saw the clues and said with a smile: "Oh, there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. What an overwhelming victory."

Wang Yongqing smiled reluctantly: "Yes, yes."

He secretly clenched his back teeth.

44:6. Not only was it an overwhelming victory, it was simply a humiliation.

Li Wenjun definitely targeted Wang Xiaoshan deliberately.

It seems that we have to find a way to make this kid bow his head.

The game is over, but the audience is still reluctant to leave.

It's just like watching a performance. Whether you know how to watch basketball or not, you will find it very exciting.

Everyone looked at Li Wenjun differently, just like in the past when the common people lined the streets to welcome the newly victorious hero.

Zhang Aihua concluded on the sidelines: "Everyone has carried forward the spirit of neither arrogance nor impetuosity, friendship and hard work, and won the game today. Comrade Li Wenjun also showed his own style without being emotional, which is worthy of praise. Everyone has taken a good rest these days to prepare for the semi-finals.

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One of his teammates came up and punched Li Wenjun before leaving.

"Today is so fun."

"Come on next time, Commander."

"Comrade Li Wenjun is not bad."

"Captain is still okay."

"Remember to be my assist next time."

Li Wenjun couldn't help but rubbed his upper arms: "These guys are crazy, they all came up to beat me."

Li Wenjun came home exhausted and covered in stinky sweat.

Gu Zhanyan was painting. Diandian was sitting on the bamboo bed playing with the doll Gu Zhanyan had made for her. When she saw Li Wenjun, she immediately reached out to hug her.

Li Wenjun shook his head: "Dad is covered in stinky sweat. Wait until dad takes a shower."

Diandian was holding her mouth and looked like she was about to cry.

Li Wenjun relented and could only hug her helplessly: "Okay, hug, hug, you have to take a shower later anyway."

Diandian pointed outside: "Play ball."

Li Wenjun nodded: "Yes, dad went to play ball."

It was too sunny in the afternoon, so he asked them not to watch. There were still semi-finals and finals anyway.

Seeing that he was back, Gu Zhanyan hurriedly got up and went to the kitchen, bringing out a large enamel jar.

"Herbal tea." She said, "It's so hot, drink some quickly. Otherwise, you will get heat sores on your body."

Li Wenjun smiled, took a big sip.

Added licorice, mint and honeysuckle, it is slightly bitter but sweet, and it is specially soaked in ice-cold spring water to make it refreshing and refreshing.

"It's cool." He drank it in one breath and wiped his sweat.

Gu Zhanyan said: "You can go and wash up after taking a rest. Water and towels are ready."

Li Wenjun handed the dots to Gu Zhanyan: "Dad, go take a bath and I'll hold you when I'm back."

As he walked back, he glanced at Gu Zhanyan's painting.

What Gu Zhanyan painted turned out to be a set of Chinese-style long skirts.

It seems that she really likes this, let her do it in the future.

Li Wenjun smiled.

He took off his vest and threw it aside. A thin layer of salt frost had already formed on the vest.

When I moved my arm, I suddenly felt a sharp pain under my ribs.

I raised my arm and saw that there was a big bruise there.

Damn it, that bastard Wang Xiaoshan was so cruel.

He still suffered a loss, he should have kicked that bastard.

Li Wenjun cursed secretly, quickly took a shower and got dressed, quietly dug out the safflower oil in the cabinet, hid in the room, closed the door and took off his clothes, hoping to apply it on himself.

Someone was knocking on the door. Gu Zhanyan must have noticed something was wrong and wanted to ask.

Li Wenjun hurriedly put on his clothes, stuffed the safflower oil into the drawer, and opened the door.

Gu Zhanyan stood at the door and asked, "Are you injured?"

"No." Li Wenjun smiled.

"Don't lie to me, let me see." Gu Zhanyan came over.

Li Wenjun grabbed her hand to stop her: "Really not."

Gu Zhanyan's face sank: "Let go."

A crying voice came from behind: "Mom, I'm scared."

"Look, it scared the child, didn't it?" Li Wenjun looked helpless.

He went over and hugged Diandian: "Mom and dad are playing, there is no fight. Diandian is not afraid."

Diandian looked at Gu Zhanyan.

Gu Zhanyan nodded: "Dad didn't hit mom, don't worry."

Li Wenjun began to feel guilty again, it was really his own fault.

He actually made a move on Gu Zhanyan once, and unexpectedly the child remembered it.

Gu Zhanyan was obviously angry and wanted to take Diandian out.

Li Wenjun could only say: "Okay, let me tell you, I got a bruise. I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't want to tell you. In fact, it's not a big deal."

Gu Zhanyan bit her lip and glanced at him.

Li Wenjun could only lift up his clothes: "It's just one piece, really. I didn't lie to you."

Gu Zhanyan frowned and stared at the bruise.

That position was clearly plotted.

Li Wenjun felt embarrassed by her stare and put down his clothes; "I will just apply some medicinal oil myself. It will be fine in two or three days."

Gu Zhanyan put Dot and Dian on the bed: "Let me help you. It's not easy to wipe in that position."

Li Wenjun grinned: "That's okay. It's really inconvenient for me."

Although Gu Zhanyan's hand was very gentle, Li Wenjun still frowned secretly in pain.

Gu Zhanyan stopped his hand, lowered his eyes and said, "I'll apply a hot compress tomorrow, it will get better quickly."

Li Wenjun saw that the corners of her eyes seemed to be red, and said softly: "When playing basketball, bumps and bumps are inevitable. Today, my opponent was particularly unruly. Normally it wouldn't be this serious."

Gu Zhanyan said "hmm", stood up and went out to put the medicinal oil.

Li Wenjun turned around and hugged Diandian: "What is my little princess doing this afternoon?"

Diandian didn't answer, but said with a fair and tender face: "The teacher said fighting is wrong."

"Yes, fighting is wrong." Li Wenjun also nodded seriously, "My baby can speak such long sentences, it's great."

Diandian repeated again: "It's wrong."

Li Wenjun secretly covered his eyes: How can I explain it to her?


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