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Ling Xing, who was holding Su Qingluo's coat in his arms, took a long time to come back to his senses.

Also with her in a dazed look were three other students from No. [-] Middle School in the city, two girls and one boy, who were also students participating in the semi-finals.

The three of them looked at each other, and the short-haired girl frowned and asked, "What's going on with He Tan?"

Another boy spread his hands: "Who knows?"

Then, the three of them simultaneously set their sights on Ling Xing who was standing directly in front of them.

Sensing their gaze, Ling Xing also shook his head: "I don't know what's going on?"

When He Qin took the initiative to say hello to Su Qingluo just now, Su Qingluo still looked like he didn't want to talk too much to him, why did the two turn their heads and started playing together?

Tsk!When did men's minds become less easy to guess?

The short-haired girl didn't look at He Tan anymore, but looked at the men's jacket in Ling Xing's hand. With a smile on her lips, she walked up to Ling Xing's side two steps forward, and said hello to Ling Xing kindly: "Hello, classmate, I'm Li Xiaoge from City No. [-] Middle School, can I get to know you?"

This way of greeting is somewhat familiar, isn't it exactly the same as He Tan's way of greeting?

Co-author No. [-] Middle School's way of greeting others is unified and wholesale?

Ling Xing is not as cold as Su Qingluo, she also smiled politely: "Hello, I am Ling Xing with high F."

Li Xiaoge is extremely familiar, after Ling Xing greeted her, she squeezed directly beside Ling Xing and asked politely: "Can I stand here?"

Aren't you already standing here?

Ling Xing: "... yes."

Li Xiaoge looked at the court without squinting, and then asked Ling Xing: "Student Ling Xing, are you good at the ball?"

Ling Xing was taken aback when he heard this title: "Network God?"

Li Xiaoge nodded, and didn't think there was anything wrong with this name: "I heard that everyone in your school called him that."

The reason why the students in the F high school called Su Qingluo like this is because he has been able to get unfathomable results in these exams every time, and coupled with the prevalence of the Internet in the past two years, it is normal for students who are too good to be called Xueshen by their classmates with laughter.

Has this matter already spread to No. [-] Middle School of the city?

In City F, City No. [-] Middle School and F High School are considered the two best high schools.

It is also because of this that the teachers and students of these two schools are secretly competing, and they all want to be the first, and no one will accept the other.

The students of City No. [-] Middle School and the students of F High School are also in competition. I heard that they snorted when they met each other in the past two years, and they both turned their eyes away.

Now, how come the students in City No. [-] Middle School easily recognize F Gao's academic god, and call him the same as others?

Ling Xing didn't know whether Su Qingluo's skills were good or bad, so naturally he couldn't answer Li Xiaoge's question.

Li Xiaoge didn't care either, her gaze lingered between Su Qingluo and He Tan, with a cheerful smile on the corner of her mouth: "He Tan's game skills are very good, I don't know if he can win?"

The girl next to her who had been silent all this time did speak at this time: "I think he can win, and he rarely loses in our school."

Li Xiaoge stroked his chin thoughtfully: "F Gao is also Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, it's not certain."

The girl frowned, with a bit of displeasure on her face, she probably felt that Li Xiaoge had grown other people's aspirations and destroyed her own prestige.

No matter when and where he cares about winning or losing, this is very in line with the style of No. [-] Middle School of the city.

Qiu Yilin was standing on the right side of Ling Xing, there was only one person between them, they were relatively close, so close that Ling Xing could hear the conversation between Qiu Yilin and Liu Yi.

The topic of the two revolved around Liang Qingzhou and Yue Shi, neither Su Qingluo nor He Tan was mentioned, they were calm as if nothing would happen.

Qiu Yilin has never talked to the system since her personality has changed drastically in the past few days. If she doesn't talk to the system, Ling Xing naturally can't hear her inner voice.

Until now, she still doesn't know whether the system has disappeared or been upgraded, or is it watching her from the dark?

On the field not far away, the two sides have already formed their own teams. Su Qingluo and He Qin are divided into two teams respectively.

Most of the students had seen the video of He Tan participating in the debate competition, and the last time the school held a debate competition, most of the students were there, so He Tan was recognized quickly.

Now that the rematch is around the corner, although the students are curious about why He Tan appeared on the F high playground, Su Qingluo is also on the playground, so He Tan's appearance is not so abrupt.

Hearing that He Qin was going to play for Su Qingluo in a game, no matter if it was the participating students or the onlookers, everyone's faces were full of excitement.

They were still waiting to see the liveliness of tomorrow's semi-finals, but they didn't expect that there would be a special show today.

There was no boy in the crowd who knew He Tan, so he yelled, "He Tan's golf skills are second to none."

Immediately someone answered: "Our network god is also very good at the game."

It was also because of these two sounds that the players who were choosing the team hesitated a bit.

Su Qingluo's team soon filled up, and of course there were many people who were willing to form a team with He Tan.

The students didn't know about He Tan's ball skills, and those who joined He Tan's team jokingly asked how He Tan's ball skills were.Someone said just now that he has good golf skills. Is it true?

He Tan smiled with a good temper: "You will know when the game starts."

When the game was about to start, Liang Qingzhou appeared out of nowhere and clamored to join the team.

Su Qingluo glanced at him, and refused in a cold voice: "The team is full, and I don't need you."

Liang Qingzhou didn't care about this, he looked over with one look, and someone immediately made room for him.

"Brother Zhou, come to the Luoshen team, I will quit."

Several people on He Tan's side also raised their hands: "Brother Zhou, if you want to join classmate He Tan's team, I can also quit."

What the students are afraid of is Liang Qingzhou's identity as a school bully and his unscrupulous temperament.

If he gets upset, he can hit whoever he wants.

Liang Qingzhou glanced at Su Qingluo complacently, her smug little expression seemed to say: Look at my popularity.

Su Qingluo patted the ball in her hand, didn't even bother to glance at Liang Qingzhou, and only urged: "Don't smudge, hurry up."

Liang Qingzhou was not discouraged when he got a cold face. He walked up to He Tan and asked, "How is your game?"

He Qin's smile continued: "It's not bad."

Liang Qingzhou raised her eyebrows and asked again: "Then what is your bet?"

He Qin shook his head: "It's just a casual practice, there is no bet."

Liang Qingzhou looked over and seemed to be relieved: "OK, I will join your team."

He Qin still smiled: "Welcome."

Tsk tsk, I don't know how many times better this temper is than Su Qingluo's. When Liang Qingzhou walked past Su Qingluo, he bumped his arm meanly: "Learn more from him."

Su Qingluo sneered, her eyes were a little cold.

The time when he was forced to be beaten seemed to come back again. Liang Qingzhou stood behind He Tan, gave Su Qingluo a provocative look, but said to He Tan, "We will definitely defeat him if we work together."

It also showed the evil spirit of being defeated by him every time in the past two years.

With the sound of the whistle, the game officially began.

Now He Tan didn't smile or speak.

Here, Li Xiaoge pointed in the direction of Liang Qingzhou and asked Ling Xing: "Is that boy very powerful? I think those classmates seem a little afraid of him?"

Ling Xing nodded: "He is the bully of our school."

"Huh?" Li Xiaoge couldn't believe it: "School bully? Your school still plays... this?"

how?Is there no one in the city's No. [-] Middle School?

Ling Xing really wanted to tell her that F High not only has school bullies, but also new school bar successors every year.

Turning around, I thought again, family ugliness should not be publicized, so forget it.

The ball game has already started, and the vigorous figures of the teenagers are running on the playground.

Su Qingluo is good at the game, and He Tan is also good at the game. The scores of the two teams have always been even.

You can't tell if others are happy or not, but the corners of Liang Qingzhou's mouth are getting bigger and bigger.

From such a distance, Ling Xing could see his white teeth clearly.

Cheering cheers were heard all around, and Li Xiaoge put his hands on his lips in the shape of a trumpet, and shouted at the crowd without hesitation——

"He Qin, come on."

She didn't favor one person over another, and after calling out He Qin to come on, she called out again: "Go God, come on."

Unbiased, really people can't find any faults.

The two students beside Li Xiaoge who were also from the No. [-] Middle School of the city didn't know whether they couldn't get down or something else, anyway, they didn't make a sound to cheer He Tan during the whole process.

It may be because he heard that Luoshen and He Tan from No. [-] Middle School of the city were playing on the playground. When the game was halfway through, there were many more students watching the game.

Ling Xing saw Zeng Zhile and Lu Qianmo from a distance, and even Yu Pan, who usually doesn't like to watch the excitement, came.

The voice of "Come on Luoshen" is the loudest around, it can pierce people's eardrums, this is in F High, and it is normal for the students to cheer for Su Qingluo.

At the end of the game, the scores of the two sides reached 5:5, which was still the same, and the atmosphere on the playground was pulled to full.

Su Qingluo represents F Gao, and He Tan represents Shi No. [-] Middle School.

Tomorrow is the rematch, no matter who loses today, they will win, and emotions may be affected to a greater or lesser extent.

A draw is undoubtedly the best ending.

Xiao Hei excitedly walked towards Liang Qingzhou, before he could say "Brother Zhou", Su Qingluo reached out and took the coat from him, and threw the coat to Liang Qingzhou.

Seeing the flying coat, Liang Qingzhou subconsciously reached out to take it, and looked at Su Qingluo with displeased eyes: "What are you doing?"

Su Qingluo's eyes fell on his arm, and he swept it away. His tone was very calm: "It's cold, put on your coat."

Liang Qingzhou was stunned for a while, and the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably: "You, you, you, are you okay?"

Normally, I wish I could beat him to death, so why do I care about him now?

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, Liang Qingzhou immediately looked alert, and took a step back slightly.

Su Qingluo didn't bother to talk to him anymore, she turned her head and walked in the direction of Ling Xing in the crowd.

He Qin followed closely behind him, and his friend was also at Ling Xing's side.

Seeing Su Qingluo approaching, Ling Xing hurriedly handed him the coat in his hand: "Is it cold? Put it on quickly, don't catch a cold."

Although there is no howling wind, it is still freezing cold. You may not feel cold when you keep exercising while playing, but you will definitely feel cold when you are idle.

Beads of sweat were still dripping from Su Qingluo's head. He was still hot, not to mention cold, but under Ling Xing's expectant eyes, he obediently put on his coat.

Su Qingluo was wearing a thin sweater instead of short sleeves. The sweater was not loose enough to show even half of her arms, let alone her biceps.

The game is over, and the class time is coming soon, and the students left the playground one after another.

Before leaving, Qiu Yilin suddenly turned her head to look at Ling Xing, and when Ling Xing noticed that her eyes were also looking at her, she raised the corners of her lips and showed an inexplicable smile.

This smile is not provocative, but it makes people feel more... uncomfortable than provocative.

Qiu Yilin seemed as if she had the chance to win, but the competition hadn't started yet, who knows if there will be any changes tomorrow?

Qiu Yilin may not know that the most stupid way in this world is to place hope on others.

Because you never know when someone will betray you!

Ling Xing walked with Su Qingluo on the way back.

Halfway through, Su Qingluo suddenly stopped, and called Ling Xing: "Ling Xing."

Ling Xing subconsciously followed him and stopped, not knowing, so he had to look back at him: "Huh? What's wrong?"

The boy probably wanted to say something but was too embarrassed to say it.

He lowered his eyelids, Yahei's eyelashes covered his eyes like a small fan, he seemed a little anxious: "Ling Xing, I... I'm actually no worse than Liang Qingzhou..."

"What?" Ling Xing was still in a dazed state, unable to understand the meaning of Su Qingluo's words for a while.

When she quickly reacted, her brain was also running fast, Su Qingluo said why is he not worse than Liang Qingzhou?

What is not worse than Liang Qingzhou?Except for not having a good father, Su Qingluo seems to be no worse than Liang Qingzhou in every aspect.

Needless to say about appearance, anyone who has eyes will think that Su Qingluo is more beautiful than Liang Qingzhou.

Is that the result?

Su Qingluo's grades are better than anyone else's, and Liang Qingzhou's grades are completely unimpressive, which is recognized by everyone.

The results of the two are not comparable at all, but what else can be compared besides the results?

Did she inadvertently say something just now?

Ling Xing couldn't remember what he said for a while, and after thinking for a while, he had to look up at Su Qingluo again, hoping that Su Qingluo could simply remind her.

It might as well be that Su Qingluo just happened to look down at her at this time, and the two of them looked at each other.

Su Qingluo's pupils were extraordinarily black, like a deep pool that could suck people into it.

Ling Xing immediately turned her eyes away and didn't dare to look too much, no matter how strong her concentration was, she couldn't resist the violent attack of the young man's beauty.

Su Qingluo suddenly stretched out his hand to hold Ling Xing's wrist, and he used some strength in his hand to lift Ling Xing's hand, and followed the zipper of his coat on his chest, and poked it in a little bit.

Ling Xing stared round his already round eyes, and the fingertips of the hand held by Su Qingluo were trembling slightly.

What is Su Qingluo trying to do?

Force her to commit murder?

The fingers were still being forced forward little by little, the zipper of the coat was pulled more and more open, until the edge of the connecting point collapsed completely, Ling Xing's hand crossed his chest and landed on Su Qingluo's arm.

At this moment Ling Xing finally understood what Su Qingluo meant.

Just at this time, I heard his voice again: "Touch and see..."

Ling Xing: "..."

That being the case, don't blame her for being rude.

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