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Liu Xiaoye helped Fan Cong up, only to find that he was crying.

"A few of them threw my spoon into the soup bucket, and such a pot of soup was wasted."

Without even thinking about it, Liu Xiaoye knew that these guys must be bullying people again.

He used to think that if there was a person like Fan Kai in school, it would be difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that in college, there might be several people like Fan Kai in a single class.

Some people are even worse than Fan Kai.

"It's okay, we can't waste food, let's find a way to divide the soup."

Liu Xiaoye brought Fan Cong to the cafeteria to take the initiative to talk about it, and the cafeteria was very talkative, and they asked Fan Cong to finish all the soup...

Fortunately, there was only half a bucket of soup left in the soup bucket. Liu Xiaoye borrowed two large bowls from the cafeteria. He and Fan Cong divided the soup into two and took them back to the dormitory.

"Thank you, Brother Ye, I'm really sorry for you."

While talking, Fan Cong began to wipe away tears again.

Liu Xiaoye laughed, "It's okay, it's hot anyway, so I drink water, this soup tastes better than water."

Liu Xiaoye drank a big bowl of soup all afternoon.

At night, he finally drank all the soup.Just as he was about to go out for a walk, Fan Cong sent him a message.

"Brother Ye, can you accompany me to the playground to practice walking in unison?"

Liu Xiaoye thought that there was nothing to do tonight, so he confirmed with Cheng Mingyan that there was nothing to do, and asked Shang Zhanfei to go to the playground together.

But before going to the playground, Liu Xiaoye and Zhan Fei went to the Sword and Flag Team first and borrowed a few things from them.

When the two of them arrived on the playground, Fan Cong was dumbfounded when he saw them.

"Brother Ye, Brother Fei, what are you..."

Liu Xiaoye handed the things in his hands to Zhan Fei: "I'm begging you for everything!"

Zhan Fei connected Fan Cong and Liu Xiaoye's hands and feet together with bamboo poles, and then fixed them with tape and cloth strips.

Such a strange posture attracted many eyes on the playground, but Liu Xiaoye didn't care.

"Come on, follow me and see if you can get rid of your problem of having the same hands and feet."

Fan Cong didn't expect Liu Xiaoye to come up with such a method. He was a little embarrassed to see the people coming and going on the playground.

"is this OK?"

Liu Xiaoye turned around with a smile, showing eight teeth in the setting sun.

"Don't worry, it will be fine!"

Fan Cong was also infected by Liu Xiaoye's confident smile, he nodded vigorously, like a strong bean sprout in the warm autumn wind.

"Listen to my command and walk together!"

Zhan Fei shouted the password from the side, and while shouting, he fixed his eyes on the walking rhythm of Liu Xiaoye and Fan Cong.

Fan Cong was able to follow Liu Xiaoye's footsteps at first, and the problem of having the same hands and feet seems to have been corrected.

But the joy of victory didn't last long, and Fan Cong soon changed back, even worse than before.

Fan Cong was like a stubborn rock, the more he wanted to correct himself, the more his hands and feet moved together on the same side, and he almost broke the bamboo pole used by the knife and flag team for rehearsal.

Liu Xiaoye also had to stop in the end, Fan Cong lowered his head very annoyed, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"It still doesn't work, maybe there is something wrong with my brain."

Through the process of walking just now, Liu Xiaoye has roughly figured out where Fan Cong's problem lies.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, there is nothing wrong with your brain at all, don't give yourself such psychological hints."

Liu Xiaoye asked Zhan Fei to untie all the bamboo poles, "You just don't have a strong sense of rhythm, and the previous teacher didn't let you practice as long as they saw you with the same hands and feet, so you haven't learned it all the time."

He patted Fan Cong on the shoulder, "Come again, as long as you practice a few more times and master the rules well, you will be fine!"

After that, Fan Cong practiced with Liu Xiaoye several times, but the results were not satisfactory.

Although it didn't take too much energy, after this kind of practice, Liu Xiaoye was sweating profusely just like Fan Cong.

"Let's take a break." Zhan Fei said to Liu Xiaoye: "Brother Ye, I'll buy you some bottles of water, you rest, and then I'll take Fan Cong to practice for a while."

Liu Xiaoye nodded. What he didn't know was that Cheng Mingyan and Fang Jingjing had photographed him when he was concentrating on leading Fan Cong to practice just now.

He changed his mind and said to Zhan Fei: "Xiao Fei, don't spend that money. This place is not far from our dormitory. You can go back and get my cup to fetch water from the water dispenser, so you can save some money .”

Zhan Fei glanced at Liu Xiaoye gratefully, "I see, Brother Ye, you wait for me here for a while, I will come as soon as I go."

Seeing Zhan Fei running away, Liu Xiaoye and Fan Cong sat on the floor.

Fan Cong smiled shyly: "I'm sorry, Brother Ye, for making you work so hard to practice with me today."

Liu Xiaoye waved her hand, "Hey, don't say that, we are all in the same class. But I think you seem to have some cramp, how about I give you a massage and relax."

Fan Cong was a little dazed, "I don't think I have a cramp?"

Liu Xiaoye stroked Fan Cong's calf with his fingers calmly. "Look, they're all jumping and jumping, and you still say you haven't smoked?"

Only then did Fan Cong come to his senses, hugging his calf and curling up on the ground in pain.

"What's going on... What's wrong with me? It hurts!"

Liu Xiaoye smiled, the opportunity he created could finally be used.

"Come on, brother, let me relax."

He pulled Fan Cong's calf over and pressed it bit by bit with his hands, and Fan Cong let out a low growl.

"It will definitely hurt a little bit, so bear with it."

Liu Xiaoye knew that if he explained to Fan Cong that he knew medical skills, and took out a lot of silver needles to stick into his body, he would definitely not agree.

Not only that, but he will also feel that he is a lunatic...

But the crux of the matter is that the person who mastered this mysterious medical skill is none other than Liu Xiaoye from Qing Yun Sect.

With the strength of his hand, he can completely replace the function of the silver needle, and continuously stimulate Fan Cong's Qi channels and acupuncture points.

"Don't move, it will be fine in a while."

He rubbed Fan Cong's legs continuously for a while, and then rubbed Fan Cong's arms.

Because the muscle layer on the arm is thinner than that on the leg, Fan Cong felt more pain, and he cried out directly.

"Be patient, the sun is already setting. No one will know what we are doing here when you shout like that..."

Liu Xiaoye reminded Fan Cong in embarrassment, and Fan Cong had no choice but to bite his collar.

"How...how are you resting?"

Liu Xiaoye jumped up from the ground all of a sudden, took a sip of the water that Zhan Fei was holding.

"As expected of the water that Xiaofei fetched for me, it's so delicious! Fan Cong, why don't you try it again now."