Brother Zhuo said he should study hard

"It's over." In the opening 10 minutes, players from both sides started fighting.

Leng Zhen shot suddenly, Wan Yu didn't like Leng Zhen at first, how could he let him go, the two of them were about to fight on the court, the players hurried up to pull their respective captains, the scene was chaotic, chaotic into a ball.

The game is called off!Cold sweat broke out on the referee's back.

The entire audience was dumbfounded!

Coach He's face turned blue with anger. Wei Chao sat on the stool and laughed loudly. Halfway through the laugh, he felt a little unkind, and stopped laughing, but the shaking of his shoulders betrayed him.

The other substitutes next to him knew the coach's intentions, and they all held back their laughter.

The referee ran to the court to confirm whether the two sides could continue.

Fortunately, I didn't get used to it, I just pushed it twice. If I really did it, I guess this game would not have to be played. With the appearance of the referee, the two sides were able to control it.

Leng Zhen picked up the basketball, held it in his hand, and slapped it twice. It was frozen three feet, his face was covered with dark clouds, and his cold eyes looked straight at Liao Zhuo.

Liao Zhuo didn't look at Leng Zhen as if nothing happened, and patted Wan Yu's shoulder with the earphone-wearing hand: "It's okay, it's okay, brother, don't take offense, brother Leng has such a temper."

Wan Yu ignored Leng Zhen, and looked down at Liao Zhuo. Wan Yu had an inexplicably good impression of Liao Zhuo. Looking at the earphones on his wrist, he grabbed his wrist without thinking twice, and raised it to take a look. , dialed the two earbuds with the other hand: "What are you doing with this thing?"

"Huh? Like you, don't you also wear a red string." Liao Zhuo opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Leng Zhen hadn't seen the earphones just now, but only now, his eyes were staring straight, and he wanted to kill Liao Zhuo, and seeing that he was about to get angry again, Yang Fan hurried out to smooth things over, and gave Leng Zhen a hand: "Continue Ah, go on."

While dragging Leng Zhen away, Yang Fan kicked Liao Zhuo once, signaling with his eyes that enough is enough.

Wan Yu let go of Liao Zhuo's wrist, looked at the red rope, smiled at Liao Zhuo, and then moved.

The referee blows his whistle and the game continues.

Leng Zhen raised his middle finger at Wan Yu. He must beat him to the ground today. As for Liao Zhuo, this account will be settled after the game.

With what happened just now, the game instantly entered the heat, as if it was only now entering the state, no, it was Leng Zhen who was only entering the state now.

Leng Zhen's fighting spirit was successfully ignited, not only ignited, but also exploded.

The ball game started again, and the change in him could be felt throughout the court, as if it was a different person.

Liao Zhuo's face was so calm, the MMP in his heart scolded Wei Chao bloody, and now he can already imagine how miserable he will die after the end.

"Fuck, it's in again." Coach He roared angrily.

This is already the restart of the game, and Leng Zhen scored No. 16 goals by himself.A total of 32 points.

Fighting the whole field alone, fighting against Wan Yu, not inferior at all, and even crushing Wan Yu, everyone can see that Leng Zhen's skills and reaction speed are much better than Wan Yu's.

People from No. [-] Middle School couldn't stop Wan Yu, and people from No. [-] Middle School couldn't stop Leng Zhen. At first, everyone thought that No. [-] Middle School would definitely die, but who knew that No. [-] Middle School had overtaken No. [-] Middle School by four points at the end of the first half.

The scores of one of them are all shocking.Because Leng Zhen didn't let the other players perform at all, and everyone cooperated with him, passing the ball to him, letting him vent to his heart's content, yes, just venting, Leng Zhen from the beginning to the end, there was no redundant expression on his face expression.

The whistle blows, the first half is over.

After the players from both sides left the field, Liao Zhuo was tired and limp. He couldn't do it anymore. He needed to rest. His body couldn't take it anymore. He had tossed too hard last night. It wasn't a problem at first, but after a long time, his legs and butt hurt. Heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all hurt, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Leng Zhen was sweating all over his body, and his physical strength was exhausted a lot.

Wei Chao hurriedly handed them water in person, without putting on any coaching airs at all.

Leng Zhen sat on the stool with a bottle of water and didn't speak. He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking. The powerful aura he exuded made everyone dare not approach him, for fear of saying the wrong thing and making him angry again.

Everyone saw him like this, and felt a little anxious. If the second half continues like this, Leng Zhen's body will definitely not be able to support the end. Although they scored four points in the eight, but these four points, if there is no Leng Zhen guarding, every minute will be taken away.

Yang Fan bumped Liao Zhuo with his arm, and everyone signaled to Liao Zhuo to persuade Leng Zhen. No one else knew why Leng Zhen was angry, but they all knew it in their hearts.

This brother Zhuo is a little too much.

Wei Chao also winked at Liao Zhuo, meaning to let him coax him. If he doesn't coax him, Leng Zhen will not be able to perform normally in the second half.

Liao Zhuo sighed deeply, walked in front of Leng Zhen, did nothing, just took off the earphone from his wrist, knelt in front of Leng Zhen, and wrapped it around his wrist: "Brother Leng, I'm in so much pain. ..."

Liao Zhuo just said these five words, and then fell asleep at Leng Zhen's feet. He was really tired.

The simple five words and the simple movements made Leng Zhen instantly raise his head.

Leng Zhen stood up, looked down at him, and wanted to kick him hard, but seeing the cold sweat on his forehead, his heart softened, and he walked towards the locker room.

No one knows what he does.

Leng Zhen didn't go for a long time, and came back in less than a minute, still holding a school uniform jacket in his hand.

Leng Zhen knelt beside Liao Zhuo, folded a coat and put it behind his head, and actually gave Liao Zhuo a massage, very professional massage techniques, as if he had done this kind of action thousands of times, one did it casually , one also accepted it calmly.

The audience was dumbfounded, and everyone's eyes were stared straight. Is this okay?This is what a goddamn horse.

Everyone who knew the inside story changed their faces. Maybe they understood why the two of them were so in love. They didn't mind the eyes of others at all. In their hearts, there was only each other. Leng Zhen, still chose to play, Leng Zhen was already furious by Liao Zhuo, but Liao Zhuo yelled that it hurts, immediately calmed down, and knelt down to give him a massage.

This kind of relationship is fucking enviable, who else can do it.

Just when everyone was stunned, a group of people suddenly appeared in the auditorium, at least fifteen or six people, uniformed private school uniforms, the boy walking in the front had short flaxen hair, amber eyes, Slender and handsome, you can tell which school it is just by looking at this school uniform. It is the legendary private high school for nobles in this city—Ayres.

"Ah... so handsome." The No. [-] Middle School cheerleaders screamed when they saw the target. "

Leng Zhen turned his head when he heard the scream, only took a look, turned around again, and continued to massage Liao Zhuo.

Liao Zhuo actually fell asleep in such a noisy environment, maybe because Leng Zhen pressed too comfortably, or because he was so tired that he couldn't breathe, anyway, he fell into a coma.

Leng Zhen took off the headphones on his wrist, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, chose a soothing music, and put the headphones on for Liao Zhuo.

He wanted to be quiet, but someone just didn't want him to be proud.

"Hey, the third young master of the Leng family has changed from MB to massage boy?" Someone shouted loudly at Leng Zhen with a loudspeaker.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the ten people beside him roared with laughter, Ge Chen looked back at them, and everyone shut up instantly.

Everyone in the auditorium looked at Leng Zhen.

Yang Fan and his group felt it, and they came here today to find fault.

Leng Zhen stood up slowly, looked at the time displayed on the display, there were still 3 minutes before the start of the second half.

Leng Zhen looked towards the auditorium. Ge Chen and his group approached the railing and walked not far from him.

"Don't worry about it, I haven't seen you in a few months, and now there are legends about you everywhere." Ge Chen shouted at Leng Zhen with a loudspeaker.

It's too far away to hear without a speaker.

Leng Zhen didn't even bother to talk to him, and didn't even look at him.

Ge Chen was despised, despised...

Leng Zhen called the other four together and began to talk about the game plan for the second half.

Wei Chao ignored them, seeing Leng Zhen resurrected, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ge Chen looked at Leng Zhen, then at Liao Zhuo who had fallen asleep.Suddenly he picked up the horn and threw it at Liao Zhuo. It was a little far away and didn't hit anyone else, but it hit his feet.

Ge Chen moved so fast that no one could react.

"Fuck...you...fuck you, Brother Zhuo, you dare to move." Lin Guanjie and his group were sitting in the front, and they were the first to react. Seeing Ge Chen's movements, they all stood up , followed by the thirteenth middle school, the second middle school, dozens of people stood up quickly, and surrounded Ge Chen and the others.

Ge Chen's group never dreamed that one day they would fall into such a situation, and the group of people behind him were stunned.

Leng Zhen came back to his senses, looked at the horn at Liao Zhuo's feet, bent down and lowered his head, and slowly picked it up.

"You fucking want to die and just say, I'll give you a ride, don't fuck around here, whoever dares to disturb him to sleep, I will chop the first person when I go out."

With such a fluffy sentence, everyone shuddered, except for the gang of rich second generations.

"Hahahahaha, what a big tone. I really don't know where the face came from. The Leng family is almost bankrupt, so why are we still here?"

The Leng family went bankrupt?No way, everyone was taken aback.

Leng Zhen ignored these rumors, and he didn't bother to answer these idiots, so he put the horn next to the stool and continued to talk about the layout with Yang Fan and the others.

It was Wen Yu's turn to perform in the second half, but Wen Yu rested for the entire first half.

As soon as the whistle blew, the players started playing again. Ge Chen and his group wouldn't be so stupid as to make a fuss with Leng Zhen now, they just came to hurt him, let's see.

Seeing that they had no further action, Lin Guanjie and his group slowly backed away.

Dozens of them are facing a dozen. Even if they want to fight, they have to check the location first. What kind of place is this?The city stadium is not a place where you can fight casually.

What's more, there are leaders from the Education Bureau in the audience.