Three people were injured before the end of a small campus basketball game. Anyone could see that something was wrong, but both sides clenched their teeth and said they wanted to continue the game, even the referee's teacher had nothing to do.

The substitute of class 3 came on soon. The whistle of the fourth section sounded, and the atmosphere became tense in an instant. Strong fire and medicine filled the top of the whole stadium.

Qin Qing hung her hands and stood leisurely on the three-point line. Her line of sight fell on the opponent next to her. She opened her lips gently with a smile. It seemed as if she joked: "the captain is used to defend a player who doesn't move. Don't you think he is overqualified?"

If you remember correctly, the other side is still a striker.

Hearing the speech, the other party also looked back with eyebrows, stared at her and said with a hypocritical smile: "I underestimated you before. You are an opponent worthy of attention. Of course, you are also a teammate who people care about."

The mystery of this remark obviously fell behind. When the accident happened just now, the most intense reaction was the legendary young master Luo, who was not afraid of heaven and earth. Even now, when I saw them talking, I turned around with my spare light.

Defending one person can distract another and kill two birds with one stone.

Qin Qing sighed as he watched someone fail to dunk, but he didn't show anything on his face. He smiled quietly: "it's rare for the captain to look up to me so much. He doesn't seem to do anything. I'm sorry for your good intentions."

She was serious. The opponent who was distracted by the event didn't react for a moment. When she saw the figure who had been firmly adhering to the three-point line, he suddenly rushed out, and his steps unconsciously moved forward, "lying in the groove!"

He was not the only one who was surprised. At this time, there was an uproar in the audience. The girls saw the handsome figure of teenagers running on the court, and the screams were higher than a while.

"Ah! So handsome, song ruye so handsome!"

"I'm going to faint. Open my cell phone and I'll record it!"

"Song Xuechang even runs so gracefully. Ah, I really want to be his girlfriend!"

……

When Luo Zihang heard the sound waves turning back, the man had come to him and stretched out his hand to push himself.

"Concentrate."

Passing by, the three words thrown over rushed over with a trace of cold fragrance, which made him lose his mind for a moment, and his face turned red. I don't know whether it was because of the clear taste or because he was caught inattentive.

Without waiting for him to think about it, the teenager who rushed all the way to the backboard had grabbed the ball flexibly. When he turned around, he saw the captain of the third class who roared and rushed over. Yu Guang glanced at the single digit of the countdown, and the corners of his mouth suddenly aroused a smile, very light and very light.

"I will never let you have a chance to score!" the anger burned the eyes and burned the reason. It was broken by the unexpected attack. The calm captain took the ball as a key moment to restore his self-esteem, and tried his best to catch it like a hungry tiger.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, Qin Qing, who was originally ready to pass the ball, shrunk his arm and one side of his body, changed his posture in an extreme time, and then bent his knees and hit him when his opponent was ready to land in a street attitude.

Click.

A slight cracking sound drowned in the screams of the people. In full view of the public, a one meter tall man snorted and fell to the ground, covering his ribs and knocking his nose and face black and blue.

Ding, the second hand of the countdown just came to the end, and the game officially ended with an accurate node.

The team members of class 3 stared at the defeated score. After looking back, they rushed forward to help their captain.

Just a thin white hand stretched out in the space, and the boy's elegant and clear voice sounded faintly, "sorry, I missed it. Do you want me to help you up?"

Just the right apology and polite gesture prevented the referee who came from the rear and wanted to scold. Even the team members of class 3 were hesitant. They didn't know whether the injury was the innocence of their captain or deserved it.

"HMM..." the captain, who fell to the ground in pain, was about to spray out with a mouthful of old blood in his heart. As a result, as soon as he looked back, he saw that the boy was still wearing a clean school uniform and didn't even untie the top button of his shirt. He looked very fresh and eye-catching in the sweaty summer, and in his eyes as bright as stars, there was a sharp cold under his smile, He was stiff with cold, and all the subsequent complaints were obediently swallowed into his stomach.

Intuition told him that if he said one more word, the consequences would be very tragic.

The student union quickly finished counting the scores and announced the results of the competition with a loudspeaker.

"This four into two game was won by class one and successfully entered the finals."

The voice fell, and there was a lot of applause in the stands. Although the two protagonists were from class 7, most people on the scene only valued the brilliance of the game.

"Hey, well done, ah Ye!" Yu Yang limped over and opened his hand to a loving hug. As a result, he was strongly stopped by a young master on the way, so he had to retreat and ask for the second. He shouted in the air, "I'll have a meal outside after school later. It's my treat."

Yu Yang, who had a deep understanding of the boy's innocent appearance and black nature inside, was deeply impressed. He even ignored his injury and had to go out to celebrate.

"OK, you go to the infirmary first, and I'll go back to the dormitory first." Qin Qing shook her head and smiled, raised her hand and pulled the collar. She just ran a few steps and sweated. Now she wants to go back to take a bath and change clothes.

Finally, Qiao Nan dragged away the two hundred and fifty around him, and then pushed the boat along the river, "we won't go later. Zihang, you can take our place and invite ah ye to eat."

With that, he did not forget to pick his eyebrows and secretly cheered his brother.

Luo Zihang gave a random answer. He looked away uneasily and stared at the young man's back. He couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth.

Qin Qing, who is walking on the road to the dormitory, is holding a mobile phone and sending a message to a guardian.

"I played basketball for the first time today. I'm very happy."

At this time, a smile spread around the corners of her mouth, deepened a little under the mottled light of the tree shadow, until the coldness at the bottom of her eyes faded. After pondering for a moment, she added another one.

"I'm going to finish the Yuhuang credits ahead of time. I'll hear from you soon."

Maybe it was the movement that caused the excitement of the nerves, or maybe the breath of this midsummer was too strong. She was always silent and did little. Suddenly, her heart was filled with thoughts. With Gu Qianwang, she simply revealed her unfinished plan.

After waiting for a moment, the mobile phone vibrated and a new message came in. She opened it and found that it was not a man's reply, but a system notification from the emperor's return app - you have a high-level Challenger waiting for a reply.