I got married to an orthopaedic surgeon

Finally, he saw Yu Yizhou among the crowd of people in the School of Health Management.

Zhou Mo: "Strange, didn't Cong Manrong not let Yu Yizhou participate in the competition some time ago?"

Han Chen: "Your college is so shameless? It's fine to find students, but also to find outsiders?"

Zhou Mo quickly disregarded the relationship, "That's the academy's decision, don't blame me."

Han Chen stood up suddenly.

Zhou Mo looked up at him: "Why are you going?"

"They want to change people, go and have a look."

"I'll go with you."

Zhou Mo felt that the stands were a little far away, she was short-sighted and couldn't see clearly, so she followed Han Chen to the stadium downstairs.

When Han Chen went downstairs, the second quarter had already started, and he missed it.

When Teacher Wang saw Han Chen approaching, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Han Chen glanced at the field, and said in a flash: "It's okay, let them play first."

Teacher Wang arranged for a few players with average skills but high enthusiasm to play.

In normal times, most of them are substitutes on the bench, and basically have no chance to play.

Naturally, Han Chen didn't want to let them replace him after the last match.

Sure enough, after changing the team members, the situation of the First Hospital of Dongda University and the School of Health Management has undergone a subversive reversal.

Within half a minute of kick-off, the School of Health Management scored two points.

The key to these two points was still invested by Yu Yizhou.

Zhou Mo stared at him angrily, and Yu Yizhou gave Zhou Mo a provocative look.

"Wait a while," Han Chen comforted Zhou Mo and said, "After this section is finished, we will also change people."

"Zhou Mo!"

Suddenly someone called her name not far away.

Zhou Mo turned around and found that Cong Manrong was waving at her, signaling her to go over.

Zhou Mo was a little reluctant, and looked up to find that Zhao Xiaoshuang and Ding Ning were not far behind Cong Manrong, and they also waved to her.

"I'll go over and have a look," Zhou Mo said to Han Chen.

"Well," Han Chen raised his eyelids slightly, passed Zhou Mo and saw the three people named Zhou Mo, he said again: "You can go first if you don't want to see her, don't worry, leave this to me, and your college will definitely be eliminated."

Zhou Mo smiled slightly, waved at him, and ran to Manrong's side.

"Why are you standing among the crowd of people in the First Hospital of Dongda University?" Cong Manrong asked, "You are from our School of Health Management, why are you turning your elbows outward?"

Zhou Mo said angrily: "My boyfriend is over there, can I just say a few words in the past?"

Cong Man Rong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Our academy is behind in the score, and we need to work harder in the future. Even if we lose, we must reduce the score to within [-] points. At least the losing team will still be able to participate in the next round of promotion. Qualifications, just in time, you are all here, come and cheer for our academy."

Zhou Mo: "..."

Cong Manrong: "Why? Don't want to? Don't forget, you are the cheerleader."

Zhou Mo naturally had 1 reluctances in his heart.

But since Manrong and the leaders of the college got closer, if she said something about whether she turned her elbow outward, maybe the higher up would use Shen Qingyi to put pressure on Zhou Mo.

Moreover, she was originally a student of the School of Health Management, but she was unwilling to cheer for the school. It was really not good to hear the news.

More or less like a white-eyed wolf.

Zhao Xiaoshuang also came over, with doubts in her eyes and asking for help, apparently asking Zhou Mo what to do.

Zhou Mo could only deliberately say: "Of course we have to cheer for our academy."

Superficial effort should be sufficient.

Cong Manrong was satisfied, "There are girls on our side shouting for cheers, but there is nothing on the First Hospital of the Eastern University. We can win a lot in terms of momentum."

Zhou Mo felt hehe.

Cong Manrong didn't blush at all, and wasn't embarrassed at all. She took the lead and shouted: "Health management, come on! Health management will win!"

Her voice was so sharp, thin and abrupt that even the players on the court paused.

I don't know if I was scared.

"You guys also shout together," Cong Manrong urged Zhou Mo and the others, "I'll count to one, two, three, and you shout slogans. One, two, three—"

"Healthy management, come on, healthy management, and victory," Zhou Mo and the three cooperated very well, and the rhythm was right, but the voice was like a mosquito, completely lacking in momentum, and it couldn't even be counted as emotionally reading the text.

Cong Manrong was annoyed, "Speak louder, the people on the field can't hear it at all!"

"Come on health management, health management will win."

Zhou Mo took the lead, and the voices of the three were louder than before, but they were still weak.

Cong Manrong: "You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Zhou Mo said with a smile: "How can it be, we are just not used to speaking loudly in the presence of so many people. Girls, you should always be more reserved."

From the fact that Manrong's face turned black into an iron pot, it was obvious that Zhou Mo understood that she was not reserved.

"Zhou Mo, your teacher just submitted a batch of funding approval for equipment and consumables a few days ago. This is related to two topics of your group. If the leader is stuck there for a year or so..."

Failure to finish the questions and produce results as scheduled may affect the graduation of the students in the group and Shen Qingyi's application for a new project next year.

Thinking of this, Zhou Mo gritted his teeth and could only bear it.

From Manrong's look of watching the show.

Zhao Xiaoshuang really couldn't bear to see it, she questioned Cong Manrong: "Let's cheer for the academy, but is there anyone in your field who is from the School of Health Management?"

"Why not? They are all college students," Cong Manrong said.

"Where's Yu Yizhou? He's also from the academy."

Cong Manrong was not asked, but the tea became angry, "Ah, I forgot, no wonder you didn't want to give it to our college, I forgot, Yu Yizhou is your ex-boyfriend. Didn't you say that your current Boyfriend is in the first courtyard of Dongdae? If he asks you to cheer for the college, he won't think you're cheering for Yu Yizhou, right?"

Zhou Mo curled his lips coldly, Cong Manrong's brain is really vivid, and he can still think of this level, but I don't know if it was planned long ago to make Han Chen misunderstand.

"You think too much," Zhou Mo said, "My boyfriend is not someone who can't figure it out. No matter which side I cheer for, his goal is only to win the game."

She glanced at Cong Manrong's proud face and asked, "Don't you want to hear me cheering for our academy? All right, I'll cheer them on."

Zhou Mo winked at Zhao Xiaoshuang and Ding Ning.

"After a while I shouted one, two, three, and the three of us shouted slogans loudly."

Zhao Xiaoshuang and Ding Ning still felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed, but Zhou Mo had spoken, so they could only cooperate with Zhou Mo.

Zhou Mo took aim at the School of Health Management's possession of the ball, and at the moment when the defender was about to shoot, he suddenly brought three people to shout slogans.

The defender was disturbed by the sudden sound, his hands shook, and the ball missed.

Later, the ball was fought between the two sides, and Yu Yizhou lured him with a feint, causing a foul by a player from the First Hospital of Dongda University who was eager to defend.

The referee awarded a free throw, and Yu Yizhou patted the basketball and stood at the free throw line.

Hold your breath and get ready to shoot.

Zhou Mo once again led the other two to suddenly say "come on".