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Since the system launched the Krypton Gold Project, Lin Yuan hasn't received a new task for a long time, let alone novel rewards.

Right now there is a painting task in progress.

This task requires Lin Yuan to reach 10,000 painting reputation points.

However, there should be a few months left before this task is completed.

After all, it is only in the painting clubs on campus. The rising speed of painting reputation can only be said to be quite satisfactory.

Under such circumstances, Lin Yuan had only two choices if he wanted to continue writing long stories.

The first option is to wait for the painting task to complete, get the treasure chest, and see if you can get a novel.

The second option is to customize directly with the system.

The former is full of uncertainty.

What if the novel is not drawn out?

In terms of the explosion rate of those treasure chests in the past, it seems that the probability of getting a song is the greatest.

The latter is relatively simple. On the basis of krypton gold, Lin Yuan at least has room for free choice of subject matter.

He made a decision in no hurry.

Anyway, "Net King" has just ended, Chu Kuang's little vest also needs a rest.

In the following days, Lin Yuan enjoyed campus life.

I take classes seriously during the day, eat three meals with simple Xia Fan, and go to the painting club to teach painting after class...

Lin Yuan likes such days.

Such days seem to be monotonous, but in fact they are not static, and occasionally some extracurricular activities are interspersed as an adjustment.

For example, the basketball game that Jian Jian mentioned last month.

Like the last Blackboard News Selection, Qin Yi often organizes similar activities, and the departments are also very enthusiastic about participating, because the school always gives a bunch of rewards that people cannot refuse.

This is the characteristic of Bluestar.

In a place like Blue Star that values ​​art, the outstanding performance of the campus will also be recorded in the archives. Who doesn't want to create the most beautiful resume before graduation——

Lin Yuan didn't want to.

His work is very stable, and the company leaders also value himself very much.

Lin Yuan felt that after graduation, he should not have much risk of unemployment.

So the basketball game has nothing to do with Lin Yuan.

In fact, even if Lin Yuan wanted to participate in a basketball game, he was not qualified.

His body is too weak, I am afraid that after half a basketball game, Lin Yuan is already lying on a stretcher and was carried to the hospital.

However, the department took this competition very seriously. They just selected some basketball players from each class to form a team, and organized the entire composition department to go to the stadium to cheer for the students in the composition department.

It's a pity that I didn't refuel for two days.

The composition department was eliminated.

The students of the composition department left dejectedly.

The boy in the back row of Lin Yuan mumbled: "This is too bad luck, right? I met the dance department in the second round of the draw."

There was a basketball game held in the freshman year, and the dance department was the basketball champion at that time.

No one wanted to meet this kind of team early, but it happened to be encountered by the composition department.

Lin Yuan didn't feel much.

Of course, he also has a sense of class honor. For example, in the blackboard newspaper last time, Lin Yuan shot it out of class honor.

But after all, there is a specialization in the art industry.

The composition department really can't play basketball.

However, although the composition department was eliminated and the students no longer cared about this competition, Lin Yuan still paid attention to the next competition.

It's not that he is interested in basketball.

It's that he wants to cheer for simplicity in the audience.

Especially the afternoon game!

Jian's performance department will compete with the dance department for the championship!

Jian's performance department is very strong in basketball, beating many teams along the way, including Xia Fan's vocal department.

So when eating at noon, Xia Fan looked a little uncomfortable: "You actually beat my vocal buddy!"

Simple smiled and said: "I am your little friend too."

Xia Fan looked at Lin Yuan: "The composition department seems to have been eliminated by the dance department."

Lin Yuan nodded.

Simply hearing this, I got excited, patted my chest and said: "The dance department is not playing cleanly, buddy will give you revenge on the composition department in the afternoon."

"It's to avenge yourself."

Xia Fan rolled her eyes: "Didn't you say that the performance department was eliminated by the dance department last year, so I want to find the venue this year."

simple:"……"

He did play the dance department as the number one goal, so for the afternoon game, he was gearing up for a long time.

...

The basketball game becomes more exciting as it goes further, because the teams that support it are very strong, especially the next finals of the performance department against the dance department attracted the attention of countless basketball fans in the school.

In the afternoon.

Lin Yuan and Xia Fan came to the gym early and grabbed a seat in the front row with a clearer vision. For the simple finals, they must come over to cheer their friends.

"Melon seeds...popcorn...Coke..."

Xia Fan introduced her snacks to Lin Yuan as soon as she came up.

At this moment, Lin Yuan felt like he was in a cinema instead of a stadium.

After half an hour.

The finals were about to begin. Almost all the auditoriums in the campus stadium were filled. There were people from all grades and departments, and some departments even came collectively. The scene was extremely noisy.

"Simple they are on the court."

Xia Fan drank cola and hiccup.

With popcorn stuffed in his mouth, Lin Yuan gave a vague hmm.

After the host said a few nonsense, the game officially began.

Lin Yuan and Xia Fan didn't understand basketball.

The countless screams and whistles around could not affect their enthusiasm for eating.

Apart from eating, the two occasionally glanced at Simple and then at the score.

"The outcome is unpredictable."

After eating a little, Xia Fan leaned back.

Lin Yuan nodded while eating melon seeds.

When someone applauded, they would applaud subconsciously, but they would silently let go of their hands after discovering that it was the applause of the dance department.

"Intermission."

The host shouted.

The teams on both sides began to rest.

Lin Yuan asked: "Do you want to send water to the simple?"

Xia Fan shook his head: "They have prepared a box of water..."

Lin Yuan nodded and continued to eat melon seeds.

Suddenly, Xia Fan got up and said: "It's fighting."

Lin Yuan thought it was the beginning of the second half.

As a result, he raised his head and was stunned to find that Xia Fan actually rolled up his sleeves and rushed towards the court: "Dare to bully my old lady's brother and see if I don't kill him!"

Lin Yuan reacted now.

It was not the start of the second half, but the two teams in the game fighting, it seemed that there was a real fire in the game just now.

He quickly got up and rushed over.

"Isn't that a great god just now?"

On the seat next to the aisle, Zhong Yu, a painting student who was also watching the game, was taken aback for a moment. He, who claims to be Lin Yuan's top disciple, should not be mistaken.

"Hey."

A group of painting students next to Zhong Yu nodded blankly: "It's really a god."

On the basketball court.

Jian Jian was pushing and shoving and was shocked when he saw Xia Fan and Lin Yuan: "Xia Fan, protect Lin Yuan by the side."

"Ok, yes..."

Xia Fan realized that Lin Yuan's body was very poor.

She hurriedly pulled Lin Yuan to retreat, but both sides were in a mess. A main member of the dance department pushed Lin Yuan directly, pushed Lin Yuan out several steps, and almost fell.

"Just here to help?"

Xu Chang glared at Lin Yuan with a murderous expression on his face. He and Jian Zhi were rivals, so he also knew Lin Yuan, but he had never dealt with each other.

But staring, Xu Chang felt something was wrong.

The atmosphere is wrong.

He turned his head and looked around, his expression froze suddenly, and his pupils were shrinking.

The huge stadium is actually overcrowded at this moment. The people in their dance department are like lone boats in the ocean, completely surrounded by the black crowd!

It's airtight everywhere.

This group of people stared at themselves.

Xu Chang swallowed fiercely, feeling that his throat was extremely dry, and his voice was trembling, and he could only force a smile, but it was uglier than crying:

"No, no, not so..."

The teammates looked at Xuchang, their eyes filled with blankness, as if they were asking, what on earth did you do and so many people are staring at?

Xuchang was also at a loss.

Who am I... Where am I?

Brothers, what's wrong?

Didn't I just give Lin Yuan a little bit, how did it feel like the whole world was going to fuck me in an instant?