University of Hong Kong.

In the badminton court of the gymnasium, a school-long-term badminton final is being held in a lively manner. Thousands of teachers and students were watching on the court, and many female students were shouting, "No. 9, No. 9 will win!".

But most of the boys stood opposite each other and shouted, "No. 15, No. 15 will win!"

The two players were playing nervously in front of the deafening cheerleaders. Both sides had won two games each, and the scores in the fifth game were still very close!

No.15 of the School of Architectural Design is stronger and more muscular than No.19, who is in the Department of Philosophy, with thick arms and legs exposed outside the sportswear, a dark face and a badminton racket, and a swaying sway. No.19 looks whiter and gentler, but his skills are also flexible. Under the powerful offensive of No.15, No.19 is not showing weakness. After losing the previous two games, he won two games in a row. As long as both sides win this game, they will win the badminton championship of the University of Hong Kong this year.

In the stands, some female students were talking.

"Who is Number Nine? She is so handsome, even more handsome than a star!"

"It's true, it's better to look at him than to look at the stars!"

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"What's his name? Do you have a girlfriend?"

"He is so handsome and from the philosophy department, it's impossible for him to have no girlfriend!"

"Hey, even if you have a girlfriend, you can go after her!"

"We are not good-looking, so we are not qualified to chase after you. Awen, you are pretty, go ahead!"

The female student named Awen glanced at the women who were talking about her and said, "Don't worry, you want to chase after the handsome guys when you see them. Watch the football game quickly, they are all tied sixteen!"

"Yeah, let's watch the game well. Let's go and see the handsome guy after the game! I'll ask for his autograph!"

"Who do you think will win the game?"

"No matter who wins, it will not change the fact that No. 9 is more handsome than No. 15!"

"Chen Xiaofen, don't be nervous by the handsome guy. The handsome guy keeps talking, you're so handsome guy, hurry up and find someone to marry, so as not to become crazy here!" The female student named Awen laughed at the female student named Chen Xiaofen and said.

Chen Xiaofen pouted and muttered, "Can you not be able to tell the truth? Tell me this and that one!"

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At this time, the game on the court was almost in full swing. The supporters of the players were shouting louder and louder, and their emotions became more and more excited. No. 9 sent a beautiful left oblique ball. When No. 15 leaned over and received the ball, No. 9 rushed to the center line again, and a fierce right-oriented dunk. No. 15 had time to catch the ball. No. 15 saw the badminton landing, No. 15 picked up the ball and served, and wanted to send the oblique ball like No. 9. No. 15 seemed to have expected that No. 15 would do this. When the ball was sent over and he picked it up, he immediately ran to the center line. No. 15 dunked it hard, No. 19 took it back. Both sides played more than a dozen rounds. At this time, No. 19's score was already 20 to 17. As long as the game was stabilized and another point was scored, No. 9 could win the championship of this game.

On the 15th, seeing that his score was farther away by the opponent, he no longer had confidence. Perhaps he was thinking: he was the runner-up without winning the championship, and he was quite satisfied.

Sure enough, No. 9 sent another midline ball. After No. 15 received it, No. 9 jumped up and beat it hard, hitting the ball back to the opponent's back. After No. 15 leaned back to catch the ball, No. 9 jumped up and smashed the ball into the front of the seine. No. 15 flew to the ground to catch the ball, No. 9 hit the ball back to the back of No. 15. Now No. 15 had time to catch the ball. Watching the ball landed steadily in the white line of the court. At this time, the court was in full swing. No. 9 won the badminton championship of the University of Hong Kong this year! The female students were excited and waited for the award ceremony, but the male students walked out of the court dejectedly. It was obvious that No. 9 was very popular among girls, while No. 15 was very popular among boys.

After a short break, the awards were held. The president of the University of Hong Kong shouted loudly on the broadcasting stage: I announced that the champion of this year's Hong Kong University badminton competition is: No. 9 Zhuang Sihan! Please come to the stage to receive the award!

At this time, Zhuang Sihan had already changed into sportswear, waved to the stands with a smile, and walked towards the podium.

The female students in the audience began to scream, "He is more handsome in sportswear!"

"He's so tall, is he 185?"

"His hairstyle matches his face!"

"His nose is so tall, so straight!"

"The eyes are big, and you can tell that you are a master of stinging women!"

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"How do you know that he is stinging girls? Does he still have to sting them? There should be a lot of girls going to sting them!"

While the girls below were chattering, Zhuang Sihan received the trophy, bowed a few times to the audience and the rostrum, and walked off the podium.

The girls from the audience rushed up to surround the person who wanted to sign and take a photo, making Zhuang Sihan very busy. Awen looked at him from afar. She didn't dare to rush up to ask for autographs and photos like other girls. She was afraid of being rejected.

After Zhuang Sihan finished his work, he also saw Awen secretly looking at him, and couldn't help but walk over and said, "This girl, can I take a photo with you?"

"Okay!" Awen was flattered and quickly answered. The girls next to her cheered: "Awen is just a serious person, Awen is just a serious person!"

Zhuang Sihan didn't care about them. After Awen took out her cell phone and finished taking pictures, she left the badminton hall surrounded by a few boys who were good.

The boys he had known were named Along, Awei, and Achang, all of whom were rich second generations. Along drove a sports car to school every day. When they walked to the parking lot, Along took out his mobile phone, called his Ferrari and drove out of the parking lot automatically. He parked in front of several people. Several people got into the car. Along said while driving: "Ahan, the girl who took a photo with you behind is really good. She has good skin, is reserved and shy. If she is done well, it may still be the original one!"

Achang smiled and said, "Can't you fall in love with her again? You want to get it to make the next code?"

Awei also smiled and said, "I want to get in when I see a beautiful woman. How many more beautiful women will I ruin!"

Zhuang Sihan said: "Your habit is not good. How many girls have you dated in the past few years? How many girls have you dumped again? Can't you have a good relationship?"

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"Oh, I spent money. I am very responsible to every girl who breaks up. I have never abandoned them all after playing. They also broke up with satisfaction!" Aaron said proudly.

"You don't love them anymore, of course they are willing to break up. It's better to get a breakup fee than to be abandoned by others!" A Chang said.

"The breakup fee your family gives you every year is probably a big number, right?" Awei said.

Along said proudly: "Isn't it just for spending money if you have money? Why do you keep it? Ahan, how do you feel about this girl today? If you have no idea, I will go after her tomorrow!"

"What are you saying? Did you have any ideas when you first met? I don't have one!" Zhuang Sihan said awkwardly.

"Then you said it, don't regret it then!" Aaron said.
Chapter completed!