Wei Chuan had just finished training and called Meng Tang during his break in physical therapy.
He held his tired body and asked Meng Tang in a weary tone: "What are you doing?"
Meng Tang put his legs together, shrank down on the chair, and replied to him: "I just took a shower, and I was looking at Cubal's official website."
Wei Chuan asked: "What's so good about this?"
Meng Tang said: "Look at the schedule, why did you have time to call me?"
"Why do I feel that your tone is quite sad." Wei Chuan regained his liveliness, "Miss me?"
"No." Meng Tang said duplicity, "You sound like you are very tired."
"Yes." Wei Chuansheng responded helplessly, "We really trained to death today, mainly because the team members made mistakes and everyone was punished."
Meng Tang: "Then are you finished?" It's early, go to bed."
"Wait a minute." Wei Chuan stopped her from hanging up, "Aren't you going to Hong Kong in July? It's the peak season. Now send me your relevant ID information, and I'll have people buy tickets, including some good hotels, which require locking rooms in advance."
"Uh..." Meng Tang paused, "Then what room type do you want to book?"
Wei Chuan didn’t even think about it: “It’s a suite.”
Mengtang breathed a sigh of relief. The suite was good, it had more than one bedroom.
"Okay, I'll send it to you now."
"Okay, don't go to bed too late, good night."
"Well, good night."
Meng Tang hung up the phone and sent all his ID information.
Shi Lan and Yang Ke entered the dormitory from the outside and knocked on the door.
Meng Tang subconsciously glanced over and saw that their expressions were wrong, so he asked: "What's wrong with you two?"
Shi Lan threw the bag on the table and asked Meng Tang: "Have you ever been in a red sports car before?"
"Yes." Meng Tang looked confused, "It's from Qin Yuan. On the day my grandfather was discharged from the hospital, Wei Chuan was not available, so I asked him to see my grandfather off. Later, he took me back by the way."
"Fuck." Shi Lan cursed, "Little Green Tea from the third oil painting class upstairs said that you were not doing business behind Wei Chuan's back, so Yang Ke and I caught you and scolded you."
"Who? "?" His expression was just to ask Shi Lan: "Where does she live?"
Shi Lan: "501."
Meng Tang nodded and walked directly out.
Xie Lingyin was stunned and chased after him. Shi Lan and Yang Ke looked at each other and saw disbelief in their eyes.
Is this still Mutang? Why do you look like you're going to fight?
"What are you doing standing there, chase."
"Let's go."
Meng Tang climbed up to the fifth floor and knocked on the door of 501.
Someone inside responded: "Come in."
Meng Tang opened the door, and the four girls inside were stunned.
Meng Tang's eyes swept across their faces and asked: "Who is Shu Siwen?"
The three girls subconsciously looked at the innermost table.
Shu Siwen stood up and asked: "Are you looking for me?"
Haired with a calm expression and a natural tone, he obviously knew Meng Tang.
There were no pleasantries, and Meng Tang asked her directly: "Where did you hear that I didn't do serious things behind Wei Chuan's back?"
Shu Siwen said nothing, feeling a little guilty.
"I'm not here to pick a fight with you, just tell me who you heard said it, or did you see it with your own eyes?"
Meng Tang's tone was very calm, and he didn't look like he was here to quarrel.
Shu Siwen still had a cautious mind and asked: "What are you going to do?"
Meng Tang looked at her and said, "Because I want to clarify one by one."
"Because if Wei Chuan sees it, he will definitely be angry." Meng Tang said, "The game is about to start, and I don't want anything to affect him."
Shu Siwen immediately said: "I also heard what other people in the class said. This matter has been circulating for a while."
She did not dare to delay Wei Chuan's game. After investigation, she herself would have to be punished.
Meng Tang: "..."
She should be lucky that the news did not reach the Sports Academy.
She glanced at Shu Siwen coldly and said, "The person who sent me back was a friend of Wei Chuan. Wei Chuan asked him to send me back to school."
"Seeing it with your own eyes does not mean it is the truth, so be careful next time you speak."
"If you slander and spread rumors indiscriminately, I will never give up."
Shu Siwen was stunned by her. They were both from the Academy of Fine Arts, but she didn't forget that this sister had kidnapped two boys who bullied her.
What's more, she has a relationship with Dean Chen Xunli.
Shu Siwen was also having a good time tonight, Meng Tang even came to her door, how could she dare to do the opposite.
"I know, I'm sorry."
"Well, now go find the person in your class who said this, clarify it, and go up one level at a time."
"You can handle this matter yourself, anyway, if any rumors come out, I will blame you."
Shu Siwen smiled awkwardly: "Shall I go?"
Must we go back to our roots?
"Could it be that I'm going?" Meng Tang looked at her, "It's not me who is chasing the wind."
Shu Siwen gritted his teeth, but had to endure: "Okay, I'll go."
He has been unlucky for eight lifetimes. Looking at Meng Tang's appearance, those rumors are probably false.
Meng Tang saw that her attitude was not bad, so he turned around and issued 501.
Shi Lan quickly followed and praised: "You are so awesome, you just come to the door to kiss me."
Mengtang was helpless: "I'm really afraid that Wei Chuan will see it."
Xie Lingyin pulled Shi Lan away and said, "It's okay. It was a long time ago that Qin Yuan sent you back. Judging from Shu Siwen's performance, not many people believe this. Wei Chuan is busy training all day and has no time to send a message. What can he know."
Meng Tang responded: "That's all I can think of."
After two days, there was no trace of the rumors about her, and Meng Tang was completely relieved.
She fiddled with her phone boredly, and from time to time she would click into the chat box with Wei Chuan.
Suddenly! A new update popped up on the Cuban official account of the short video.
Click in and take a look, the schedule of 32 to 16 is out——
The schedule of the xxth CUBAL First Class Men's Top 32 Tournament is officially announced! The bloody battle begins on June 22!
"The schedule is out." Meng Tang turned to Xie Lingyin and said, "Starting on the 22nd, there will be four competition zones in Beijing, Shanghai and Hanxia. I don't know which city Wei Chuan will be assigned to."
Xie Lingyin said: "I heard Xu Heqing said that the top 8 teams in the last session were divided into four divisions as seed teams, and the remaining 24 teams were drawn according to their divisional results, and teams in the same division would try to avoid them."
Meng Tang took a pen and drew circles on the white paper.
The principle of drawing lots is that the seed teams are scattered and avoided in the same region. There are eight teams in each city, and the top four advance to the top 16.
This is to avoid the risk of hitting the strong force in advance.
If assigned directly by the organizing committee, Wei Chuan will most likely go to Seoul.
There is no need to think about the two strong teams in the capital. One is in Beijing and the other is in Shanghai, and the vast south will naturally be Xiamen City.
If the allocation method is not lottery, the men's basketball team of Z University will definitely go to Seoul.
Meng Tang really guessed that a week later, the seed team would be directly allocated.
After all, the impact of regional differences on players' bodies must also be considered.
After the schedule was announced, Wei Chuan completely lost contact.
Meng Tang has been a little absent-minded these past two days, wondering if Wei Chuan has already gone to Seoul?
But this is too early, usually three to five days in advance.
Begins to worry about gains and losses, and occasionally has a melancholy wind in a literary and artistic way.
I no longer have the previous mentality of being calm and calm about everything.
Wei Chuan was simply sent by God to torture her.
Meng Tang opened the red velvet cake, took a big bite and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Tight."
She didn't blame Wei Chuan, she just lamented that everyone in love couldn't be purely rational.
I can only hum and eat the cake, turning depression into appetite.
After finishing eating, Meng Tang wiped his hands with a wet tissue.
The phone buzzed. Meng Tang lowered his eyes and was stunned.
"Hey." Xie Lingyin saw the caller ID and joked, "Isn't this your thin lover who disappeared for ten days?"
Meng Tang shushed her: "I'll take a call."
As soon as the call was connected, an urgent gasp came from the other end: "Come down, I'm downstairs."
Meng Tang was stunned for two seconds, then ran out holding the phone.
Xie Lingyin waved to Shi Lan and Yang Ke: "Wei Chuan must be downstairs, let's go to the balcony."
She then pushed open the balcony door and waited quietly while holding on to the railing.
After a while, Meng Tang ran out: "Wei Chuan."
Wei Chuan directly spread out his arms, hugged her full of her, picked her up and threw her twice.
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Meng Tang laughed: "Put me down."
Wei Chuan let go of her and asked, "Do you miss me?"
Meng Tang nodded: "Yes."
Wei Chuan couldn't stand the word "soft" anymore, so he put one hand around the back of her neck and the other against Meng Tang's chin, and kissed her in the darkness of the night.
Wei Chuan chuckled: "After kissing so many times, why are you still out of breath?"
Meng Tang clenched her fist and punched his abdomen: "Why are you here?"
Wei Chuan rubbed her head: "We will leave for Seoul tomorrow."
Meng Tang was stunned: "So fast?"
Wei Chuan explained: "Adapt to the climate in advance, familiarize yourself with the venue, and then go there for a week of training and strategy development."
Meng Tang stepped forward and hugged his waist: "I got it."
Wei Chuan kissed her forehead: "Be sure to watch the live broadcast."
"I know."
Wei Chuan tightened Meng Tang's waist and said with great reluctance: "I'm leaving."
Meng Tang was surprised: "So fast?"
Wei Chuan: "No way."
Meng Tang snorted and did not let go.