The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

In the photo, among the cool sneakers that filled the wall, the sneakers that Tang Jiao gave to Xiao Jingchuan were placed in the center, and they were protected by a transparent square glass cover like an antique display.

Upon closer inspection, it was obvious that only the pair she gave had signs of wear, and yet they received special treatment.

Now he specially wore these shoes to participate in this ball game, as if to make it clear that he came to play just because she wanted to watch.

Tang Jiao's heart felt like a large cup of syrup was boiling in a hot pot, and the sugar was bubbling.

He looked towards Xiao Jingchuan with extremely throbbing eyes.

The auditorium where Class 1 is located is in an average location, a bit towards the back.

Tang Jiao met Xiao Jingchuan's gaze.

The young man's face seemed to be favored by the lights in the audience. It was like jade, with extraordinary handsome features, broad and bold shoulders, and sculpted white, smooth and well-fitted muscle lines under the loose uniform.

Very eye-catching and extremely confusing.

Tang Jiao was very fortunate that his eyesight had always been very good, and he could clearly see the smile in Xiao Jingchuan's eyes.

The people in Class 1 cheered and clapped their hands when they saw it.

I don’t know who shouted Lin Haojie’s shameful slogan again last year.

"Sichuan God, God of the Universe! Brother Fan, Brother Fan, you are my brother!!!!"

The male voice was full of energy, lingering in the audience's ears. In the end, it was tuned too high and the sound broke.

Xiao Jingchuan and Liao Fan immediately looked away from the stadium, turned their backs to the audience, and focused on distancing themselves from the slogan.

The other players doubled up with laughter.

"Beep-"

The Jingzhou Annual High School Basketball League Championship Finals started with the captain of Jingsheng No. [-] Middle School jumping the ball, and No. [-] Middle School took the lead in grabbing the ball.

The players from both schools are very tall and of similar quality.

The competition was intense from the start.

The score has also been anxious and entangled.

"Shh!"

Xiao Jingchuan quickly dodged to avoid the blockage of two tall opponents. He leaned back and made a jump shot. The ball whirled and hit the basket neatly.

Jingsheng caught up and surpassed Yuying by 1 point.

There was a burst of excitement on the field.

The clapping machines in many people's hands were almost broken.

There are two very tall and muscular players in the Yuying team. One of them has dark skin and slender round eyes, and that is Chen Kai, who was selected for the national team.

His limbs are very muscular, and his jumping and explosive power are terrifying.

Several times Jingsheng's almost guaranteed shots were blocked by him suddenly coming out.

Everyone's heartbeats were rising and falling.

Tang Jiao felt like he was a gorilla flying around the field, waving his big muscled arms, slamming the ball out of other people's hands, and hitting it on the court with a loud "boom"!

It felt like the floor was being smashed through, and there were echoes all over the venue.

Many times he faced Xiao Jingchuan directly, and the collision between the two was very fierce.

Tang Jiao's heartbeat jumped up and down, and his temples jumped.

Holding the clapping device tightly with one hand, he reached into the inner pocket of his schoolbag with the other hand and pinched the sedative pill, ready to take one if he couldn't bear it.

The score is now 21 to 20, and Jingsheng narrowly wins by one point.

But the people on the field were obviously very physically exhausted, and their heads and faces were covered in sweat.

Xiao Jingchuan's handsome and fair face was also covered with a thin layer of sweat, dripping down his cheeks.

His strong chest rose and fell slightly. He was hunched over, his long and powerful arms spread out, and his eyes were as calm and sharp as an eagle.

Chen Kai dribbled the ball firmly with his big palms and stared at Xiao Jingchuan with his slender eyes.

"I didn't expect to meet you here again."

"I heard that you left the team early. Do you want to have another duel with me?"

Xiao Jingchuan twitched his lips.

"Quite sentimental."

Suddenly, his body dwarfed and he took advantage of Chen Kai's cool dribbling. The ball escaped his hand and he stretched out his hand at lightning speed.

He intercepted the ball with his big palm, turned his shoulders, and changed hands directly. He avoided Chen Kai's hand that wanted to counterattack, dribbled the ball with his left hand, and sprinted towards the opponent's backboard!

All the fans in the audience, regardless of gender or age, had their necks stretched out in an instant!

"Fuck! Such hand speed!"

"Who is this handsome guy?! He's awesome!"

"Kawashen is really a god of football, isn't he! He has played a few more training games these days, and is he so abnormal?!!!"

"So it turns out that the left hand is Sichuan God's trump card?"

The scores of the two sides were chasing each other. When the whistle blew at the end of the second quarter, the scores of the two sides were even again.

The players on both sides came off the field to take a break. They were all out of breath. Even Xiao Jingchuan's face, which was always calm and cool, turned red and was covered in sweat.

He bent down to pick up a bottle of mineral water, drank half of the bottle, and spilled the rest on his face.

The water flowed down along the sharp and perfect facial lines, across the slender and sexy neck and dark brown strings, and penetrated into the undulating black uniform of muscles.

Between a boy and a man, his unique wild hormones make people unable to take their eyes away.

The sound of cameras clicking on the field never stopped.

Xiao Jingchuan pulled a towel, wiped it casually, put it on his shoulders, stood with one hand on his waist, adjusted his breathing and regained his strength.

A group of people and the coach gathered together to discuss the tactics for the second half, with serious expressions.

The audience on the field was simply more anxious than the players.

It’s so exciting and heart-wrenching to watch!

Tang Jiao looked at Xiao Jingchuan's chest, which was rising and falling violently, and felt like he was having trouble breathing.

She had never seen such an exciting football match live.

"Zhang Ya Zhang Ya, do you think we can win?"

She couldn't help but turn around and ask Zhang Ya.

"Fifty or five, I'm too anxious. The opponent is very strong. Chen Kai can see that the national team has become more professional and skilled after training."

She frowned and continued: "The physical exertion on both sides is too great now, and they are rushing too hard. It's hard to say, and they are easily injured."

Tang Jiao was fine if he didn't ask, but he would be even more worried if he asked.

It was like my butt was on fire and I couldn't sit still.

The boy sitting in front of her was a little tall. She stretched her neck and looked at Xiao Jingchuan.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jingchuan's eyes met again.

Xiao Jingchuan smiled at her.

A very calculating expression.

Tang Jiao's nervousness and anxiety were instantly soothed.

She opened and closed her lips silently and said, "Come on."

Xiao Jingchuan understood. He raised his hand and hooked the string around his neck. With his fingertips, he held the black and white dzi bead, brought it to his lips, lowered his head and kissed it.

This action almost aroused the girls present to death.

Only Tang Jiao blushed and remained silent.

The game commentator in the live broadcast room was taking advantage of the intermission to let the director cut the camera to show several popular star players while chatting passionately.

"We can now see contestant No. 10 from Jingsheng No. [-] Middle School doing a very special move! He lowered his head and kissed the pendant around his neck!"