Can you bend it?forget it

24

The stadium, which was full of shouts, suddenly became quiet, and more and more people recognized Qin Xiang.

"Isn't this the terrible rogue leader?"

"Don't tell me I almost didn't recognize him, how did his hair color come back?"

"I said why I seldom see that blue-haired man recently, and thought he was fired. It turned out that he was dyed black."

"Damn it, who would dare to fight him? Are you looking for death?"

"Yeah, look at the people in Class F who are standing there and not daring to move, who dares to offend him!"

"What's the point of playing? Just let him play on his own. Who dares to snatch the ball from him without fear of death."

The atmosphere on the court became even more rigid. From the moment they recognized Qin Xiang, everyone in Class F stood still and did not dare to move anymore. Qin Xiang didn't even need to hold the ball directly to shoot.

A fierce competition suddenly turned into a lion king who came to inspect his territory, and everyone stood aside without daring to breathe, only daring to watch Qin Xiang's murderous performance alone.

Qin Xiang just shot five three-pointers like no one else, and pulled the score to only two points. The people in Class F gradually lost their temper, and if they continued like this, they would lose, but no one dared to stand up and stop them even if they were sweating profusely. After all, this famous boss was too scary. How many lives are there, who dares to stop...

Qin Xiang wiped the top of No. 7's head vigorously and scored two more goals, and the score was finally overtaken.

After the stalemate, a roar suddenly came from outside the court: "What are you doing in a daze, fight! He is no longer a member of the Qingyu Gang! He quit a long time ago, and he is nothing now! What are you afraid of! He is just an ordinary student now, If no one supports him, if we don't stop him, our class will lose!"

The roar exploded into a thunderstorm on the empty stadium, and the crowd immediately started making noises.

What?Has he withdrawn?

"Really! The news will never be fake! You guys do it—"

The people on the field were shaken, and they all looked at each other with uncertainty on their faces. After Qin Xiang hit the ground again with a three-pointer, a figure finally moved. No. 7 rushed over to intercept the ball and hugged it to the basket. run.

This movement was like an exploding ice layer that cracked open one after another, everyone in class f gritted their teeth and ran, damn it!Since he is no longer a member of the Qingyu gang, I'm afraid he's a ghost!After going out of this door, who might be more violent!

The outfield of class F suddenly boiled up again, screaming and cheering for the heroes of his class again.

Qin Xiang hooked his lips into a smile and quickly caught up with No. 7. He was waiting for this opportunity. As long as he dared to fight, he could be dealt with!

No. 7 dribbled the ball and rushed to the basket, leaped high and threw the ball towards the basket, a black figure suddenly jumped high from the sky and slapped the ball down, hitting No. 7's face heavily .

"what--"

Everyone in the audience tightened their hearts, the strength hurts a lot!

No. 7 squatted down covering his nose, and the referee whistled: "Black No. 9 fouled once!"

Qin Xiang leaned over: "It's okay, can you continue to fight?"

No. 7 raised his head angrily and glared at him. Someone next to him handed over a tissue, and No. 7 took it and stuffed it into his nose to block the blood.

After the referee asked, No. 7 said no problem, and the game continued.

At this moment, the players in Class F were all trying their best to catch up with the score. Since Qin Xiang had already been offended, it would be too worthless to lose again, so at this moment, they all went crazy and tried their best to stare at Qin Xiang.

Zhan Xinchen gripped the towel anxiously by the side, and looked worriedly at the weak Qin Xiang.

Class F became even more anxious when playing. I thought this hooligan leader could only fight, but I didn't expect to be so flexible in basketball. Both speed and strength are top-notch, but he still knows how to cooperate. Class F can't catch up. , Can't be blocked, can only rely on grabbing the ball from other players to score.

Qin Xiang stared at that No. 7, as soon as he got the ball, he rushed to grab it, and he didn't know how much he bumped into him.

Take it easy, No. 7 endured the pain and couldn't tell, this despicable villain's methods are worse than his own, and his skill at avoiding the referee is first-class, he is about to be hit and vomit blood, and the referee turns a blind eye, damn it!

Qin Xiang knew that they were all staring at him, so he passed the ball at the right time. After receiving the ball, a player got nervous and the ball dropped. It was about to fly out of the field. Qin Xiang flew over and patted hard, and the ball was saved After the field, he fell heavily out of the field and knocked over several stools.

Zhan Xinchen panicked and ran over to help him up: "How are you? Are you injured?"

"It's okay!" Qin Xiang put down his words, got up and ran to the court to catch the ball and throw it into the basket.

This kind of Qin Xiang made the people in Class A feel shocked and unfamiliar. They never thought about what Qin Xiang would do for the class. They would even be Amitabha as long as he didn't bother them. The scene of rushing forward to throw the ball shocked them. They who only knew how to read books and brush questions to learn numbness suddenly felt a strong sense of collective honor at this moment, and a long-lost blood flowed to them again.

At this time, they didn't care whether Qin Xiang was the leader of the hooligans, and they all stood up outside the arena and shouted his name loudly.

"Qin Xiang—Come on!"

"Qin Xiang! Qin Xiang! Qin Xiang!"

The voices outside the stadium gradually became unified, and they shouted hoarsely, their necks turned red, and they cheered for him loudly.

Qin Xiang, who was running, turned his head to look outside the arena in surprise, and saw rows of standing figures shouting his name with red eyes.

Zhan Xinchen pursed his lips to hold back the tears in his eyes, watching him stretch out a thumb.

After Qin Xiang came to his senses, he smiled slowly, and the cheerleaders outside the field showed their snow-white teeth, and their smiles were bright and sunny!

In the last minute, Class A still led by two points, and Class F launched a general attack and vowed to turn defeat into victory!

Qin Xiang already had three fouls, all of which were used on No. 7. Now No. 7 is running slower and slower. He always feels like his ribs were broken when he hit him just now. Now he is a little panting for pain. He was out of breath, but there was only 1 minute left, he wanted to snatch the last ball from Qin Xiang no matter what, he gritted his teeth and ran faster.

From the corner of his eyes, Qin Xiang watched No. 7 approaching rapidly behind him. When he was approaching the basket, Qin Xiang suddenly turned around quickly and smiled strangely at No. 7. No. 7 had no time to brake in the speed and was about to face Qin Xiang directly. Quickly dodging to the side, one foot tripped over his leg, and No. 7, who lost his balance, slammed into the iron railing, shaking the entire basket twice.

Qin Xiangxuan jumped up and threw the ball into the basket. The whistle sounded and the game ended, leading by 6 points!

The referee hurriedly ran over and squatted down to look at No. 7: "Why did you hit the fence post yourself, how is it? Is the injury serious?"

Number 7 rolled his eyes with blood all over his face, and passed out...

All the players gathered around and lifted Qin Xiang high. The black jersey was flying in the wind. The students of Class A started to run wildly on the field to celebrate, dancing around them. The teachers excitedly took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the victory. scene.

After everyone had had enough trouble, they began to pack up their things and leave the venue excitedly. Qin Xiang finally escaped and ran to Zhan Xinchen, grabbed him and walked out.

"what?"

"Go to the hospital! Check the eyeball again!" Qin Xiang pulled him out without looking back.

Zhan Xinchen pulled Qin Xiang back with all his strength, and before Qin Xiang could react, Zhan Xinchen hugged him into his arms.

Qin Xiang was too frightened to move, lying in his arms, his heart beating like a drum.

Zhan Xinchen hugged him even tighter: "Thank you for coming to help."

"..."

It was because of this...

Qin Xiang's heart sank again, pushed him away from his embrace, and said in a muffled voice, "It should be, I'm also from Class A."

"Let's go, go to the hospital to see your eyes first."

Qin Xiang turned around and walked in front with his head down, and the two walked out of the court one after the other.

Zhan Xinchen: "I'll go to the locker room to change first."

"Okay!" Qin Xiang followed him to the dressing room.

After taking off the jersey and returning it to Zhan Xinchen, Qin Xiang put on his clothes and leaned against the door to wait for him.

"You're angry?"

"No."

"why are you mad?"

Qin Xiang let out a deep breath: "Have you said everything?"

"Because I hugged you?"

Qin Xiang turned around and glared: "I helped the class win the ball, you hug me politely, why should I be angry!"

"..." Zhan Xinchen stopped talking and stared at him for a full minute.

Suddenly he came over and stretched out his hand to hug Qin Xiang into his arms again.

"What are you doing again!" Qin Xiang struggled awkwardly in his arms.

Zhan Xinchen sighed and said harder: "It's not because of that, it's not..."

"..."

"You have ignored me for almost half a year..."

Qin Xiang didn't move: "So what? Do you care..."

"I care!" Zhan Xinchen let go of him, looked into his eyes seriously and said, "I care a lot! Very... sad..."

Qin Xiang's breathing became disordered again, and the eyes that looked at him were on fire again.

"I hugged you just now because I wanted to hug you from the bottom of my heart, not out of politeness."

Qin Xiang opened his mouth, but said nothing.

"Can we make up?" Zhan Xinchen finally said the words that had been in his heart for half a year.

Qin Xiang lowered his head and bit his lips. When he looked up again, his eyes were already on fire: "I want to kiss you."

"Ok?"

"I want to kiss you, now!"

Zhan Xinchen opened his eyes wide, looking at Qin Xiang's slowly approaching face in panic.

Qin Xiang pressed his lips up, Zhan Xinchen's heartbeat stopped, his whole body was stiff but he did not push him away strangely.

Qin Xiang tentatively stuck his tongue in, Zhan Xinchen's teeth didn't resist for too long, and opened his mouth hesitantly after prying lightly a few times.

Qin Xiang got a little excited after receiving the response, and immediately got in and wrapped his tongue...

Zhan Xinchen clenched his arm nervously, his knuckles turned white with force.

Qin Xiang kissed him obsessively for a long time before letting him go. The two looked at each other silently, and the indescribable ambiguous feelings spread everywhere...

"One more time!" Qin Xiang couldn't help but hugged him and kissed him again. Zhan Xinchen had already retreated steadily and completely gave up resistance, and indulged him to kiss him again and again on his lips softly.

Qin Xiang tremblingly pressed against Zhan Xinchen's body to pant, Zhan Xinchen had already begun to respond to his kiss, this feeling made him so excited that he wanted to cry, it was even more unreal than a dream.If it wasn't because the blood from the corner of Zhan Xinchen's eyes started to flow out again, he would have been unable to hold back his clothes...

Half an hour later, the two walked side by side in the direction of the hospital.

Qin Xiang ticked his palm with his little finger: "What are we now?"

"...friend." Zhan Xinchen did not dare to look him in the eye.

"You!...you are so ruthless!"

"...I'm sorry!" He had already regretted it since he came out.

"Okay, friends are friends, as long as you kiss me!"

"No...can't kiss anymore."

"Tsk tsk, you, were you obedient just now?"

"Now, no more."

Qin Xiang was immediately ashamed like an eggplant beaten by frost: "I knew you were going back on your word, so I would have kissed you a few more times."

"I'm sorry." Zhan Xinchen's heart was in a mess, and now he didn't know why he was apologizing.

……

Qin Xiang looked up at the sky speechlessly, remembering that he was still full of passion in the locker room just now, but now he shrank again.

It's inside the shell, alas—well, he'll bear with it, sooner or later he'll be pried out of the shell and rubbed on the ground!

You can't push him too hard, or you'll scare him away again. Didn't he kiss you just now? This is already a step towards victory. Take your time, he's not in a hurry.

"You want to be friends? Just be friends, okay?"

"Thank you!"

"Hurry up, let the doctor take a look, don't lose your face!"

"..."

"I don't like you if you lose your appearance."

Zhan Xinchen suppressed a smile: "Okay!"

"What a fart! I like you even if you are disfigured. If you want to get rid of me, don't even think about it!"

"it is good!"

"If you say yes again, I'm going to kiss you again!"

"..."