escape from the madhouse

We're sure to win. "

Huang Yang glanced at him and nodded to him. Everyone was inspired by his energy. They joined hands and yelled a few times to encourage each other, and then walked towards the field.

The cheers off the court came one after another, and Bian Xiaoyu gradually felt that each of those goals brought him an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and satisfaction. He became so kind and lovely, he didn't know what was wrong with him, and he didn't bother to think so much. The only thing he was sure of was that he had to win this game, and this time, it was his own efforts.

It's a pity that those who want to play well are hard to defend against opponents who play tricks. Not long after the start of the second game, Li Jiahang was tripped by the opponent's defender's intentionally stretched out foot and twisted his ankle. His foot immediately swelled It was like a pig's trotter, and the pain was so painful that tears almost came down.

Bian Xiaoyu looked at the beads of sweat rolling down Li Jiahang's face and the red eye sockets, feeling terribly uncomfortable, but the other party's foul action was quite subtle, and he wanted to attack but had no reason at all, so he could only grit his teeth. Hate swallowed.

The others were also angry and helpless, Feng Chao picked up Li Jiahang and walked to the infirmary, the game had to be suspended.

After the doctor gave Li Jiahang a simple treatment, Feng Chao carried him back to the competition site. There was no other way, the competition had to continue, and now he had to let Dou Zi play, and Li Jiahang sat outside the court, cheering everyone on.

As soon as Douzi came on the court, the atmosphere on the field changed. The 607 people obviously relaxed, and they looked like they were having fun. They deliberately threw the ball into Douzi's hands and then snatched it back, just like playing monkeys.

The addition of Douzi not only did not fill the gap for everyone, but it was a hindrance, and the score was suddenly overtaken by them.

After Li Jiahang left the field, Wu Wei stopped staring at Bian Xiaoyu, and instead ran open. He is the core of 607, and now he is in an unguarded state. They can easily score as long as they pass the ball to him.But he was arrogant and always brought the ball in front of Douzi, and he insisted on shooting in front of him. Douzi himself was thin and weak, and he almost collapsed after being tossed like this.

Bian Xiaoyu got angry, rushed to Wu Wei, grabbed his collar, "You kid has the guts to come at me, bullying him is nothing!"

Wu Wei pushed Bian Xiaoyu away, and said viciously, "What kind of onion are you? I really don't like it."

The two armies were fighting immediately on the field. The moment Wu Wei's fist hit Bian Xiaoyu's face, he was caught by an extremely ingenious force and pushed back. Wu Wei lost his footing and backed away. a few steps.

Bian Xiaoyu looked sideways and was shocked, "I'll go, Savage Head?"

Chapter 21

Pu Jinfeng buried his head and whispered in Bian Xiaoyu's ear, "Honey, what did you call me?"

Bian Xiaoyu hurriedly backed away, and said slightly, "You~ why are you here?"

Pu Jinfeng didn't speak anymore, just glanced at him, walked up to Douzi and said something, and Douzi retreated to the sidelines.

Look at this posture... Bian Xiaoyu swallowed, is he going to play?

All the people in 604 stared at Pu Jinfeng dumbfounded. They had never seen him play, but his aura and figure alone should be enough to intimidate the other party.

But Wu Wei didn't buy it. He pointed at Pu Jinfeng and yelled at Huang Yang, "Huang Yang, he's from your dormitory? I warn you, don't fucking try to play tricks."

Huang Yang hesitated for two seconds before opening his mouth and said, "He is indeed from our dormitory, but he rarely interacts with us. If you don't believe me, you can visit us at night."

Wu Wei glanced at the person around him, who nodded at him, he pointed at Pu Jinfeng irresistibly, then turned around and said with a smile to the person in 607, "First a cross-eyed person, and then a primitive person, haha, 604 really knows how to find people, it's so fucking funny." Then, there was laughter from the group of people.

Bian Xiaoyu looked at Pu Jinfeng who was silent, suddenly burst into anger, and yelled at Wu Wei, "You are a fucking primitive, your whole family is primitive, oh, no, you are not even human , you are a primitive pig who can only grunt."

Wu Yi was accustomed to Feng Cheng's words, but he had never seen anyone dare to scold him like this, and he was angry with his arms.

Seeing this, Xu Wenhao blew a few whistles, stepped forward and grabbed Wu Wei, "If you really want to fight, come to me for a one-on-one fight, and if you want to play, don't be arrogant, just let me be honest."

Wu Wei gave Bian Xiaoyu a hard look, and made a gesture of wiping his neck at him, Bian Xiaoyu was not to be outdone, and gave him a middle finger.

Pu Jinfeng stroked Bian Xiaoyu's hair, and laughed in a low voice, "Honey, I was scolded, do you feel distressed?"

Bian Xiaoyu gave him a blank look, "Get out." But he also felt strange in his heart, what happened just now, the person Wu Wei scolded was indeed not him, why was he so angry.

While in a daze, the ball in his hand was taken away by the opponent, Bian Xiaoyu yelled in his heart that something was wrong, and sure enough, the opponent made a quick break and passed to the opposite basket, Wu Wei dribbled the ball for a three-step layup, and the ball scored.

Fuck, Bian Xiaoyu cursed inwardly, as expected, encountering a savage head is nothing good.He shook his head hard, concentrating on the game.

Everyone has never seen Pu Jinfeng play, so they are naturally full of curiosity about his skills. Li Jiahang passed the ball to him. Park Jinfeng caught the ball and passed it directly to Zhang Zixuan who was running to the open space. .

Immediately afterwards, Pu Jinfeng's basketball prowess stunned everyone.

As long as his team was attacking and the ball came into his hands, he immediately passed it to his teammates, as if he didn't know how to shoot the ball at all.If the ball is in the hands of the opponent, the situation is that where the ball is, the other person will be there. His technique of grabbing the ball is top-notch, and with his long hands and strength, he can get the ball casually, and when he gets the ball, he will go to his own hands. On the other hand, he dribbled the ball several times, which really made his teammates both happy and disappointed.

But at the end of the second game, their team's score has caught up a lot after being disturbed by him, 41 to 44, only 3 points behind.

During the intermission, everyone was so tired that Bian Xiaoyu walked up to Li Jiahang and sat down, "Are you okay, does it still hurt?"

Li Jiahang smiled at him, "It's okay, Xiaoyu, you played really well."

Bian Xiaoyu froze, "Really? Am I particularly handsome today?"

Li Jiahang pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes, yes, you are the most handsome in the whole scene."

Bian Xiaoyu squinted his eyes and was overjoyed, "It must be, hey, did you see the three-pointer I just made? I knew it was sure as soon as I shot it."

Li Jiahang pinched Bian Xiaoyu's cheek, "I see, I know you are the best."

Pu Jinfeng on the side stared at the pair with a dark face, walked over and kicked Bian Xiaoyu, motioning for him to make way, and then squeezed into the middle of the two and sat down.

Bian Xiaoyu glanced at him awkwardly, stopped going, and drank a few sips of water.

Li Jiahang smiled awkwardly at him, "Jin Feng, your jumping ability is really good, almost all the rebounds just now were taken by you."

Pu Jinfeng didn't answer his words, but just said "um".

Bian Xiaoyu pursed his lips, tilted his head and looked at Li Jiahang and said, "He, he has never played before, so he will mess around."

Pu Jinfeng raised one eyebrow, and said in a voice that only Bian Xiaoyu could hear, "Let's try to fight each other sometime when no one is around?"

Bian Xiaoyu snorted, "Just let the horse come over, I'm afraid you won't succeed, young master."

Chapter 22

Less than 2 minutes into the second half, Bian Xiaoyu scored two more three-pointers, which made 607's popularity soar.

Wu Wei whispered something into the ear of the man who was guarding Bian Xiaoyu, and then changed places with him.He stared at Bian Xiaoyu viciously, with a ferocious face, Bian Xiaoyu gave him a sideways glance, disapproving on the surface, but shuddered in his heart.

In the subsequent attack, whenever Bian Xiaoyu made a move, the small blade hidden in Wu Wei's sleeve would cut a gash on his arm. Although the incision was not deep, the pain was severe, which seriously affected the hit rate.

Because Wu Wei's movements are fast and small, at the beginning, no one noticed, even Bian Xiaoyu himself didn't know what the other party used to hurt him, probably because the guy's fingernails were too sharp Yes, he didn't take it seriously.

After a few times, his sleeve was stained red with blood, but the game was still going on, he could only make himself try to avoid Wu Wei's marking before making a move.

Until everyone noticed that just when Pu Jinfeng grabbed a rebound and was about to pass it to Bian Xiaoyu, he suddenly froze and took the ball and strode towards Bian Xiaoyu. Everyone thought he was walking stupidly again , but unexpectedly, he walked up to Bian Xiaoyu, grabbed his arm, stared at him with blood in his eyes, and then cursed angrily, "You fucking idiot, you're so injured that you still beat your hair!" ah!"

Immediately afterwards, he threw the basketball and dragged Bian Xiaoyu out of the court.Bian Xiaoyu shook off his hand, looked at his wound again, and said as if he was eager to get rid of him, "It's not a problem, the wound is not deep, just bandage it up, sir, I'm not that fragile, don't do it Move your feet." Then he applied for a timeout to the referee, and went to the infirmary for a simple treatment by himself.

Pu Jinfeng frowned and looked at his leaving back, turned around and gave Wu Wei a hard look, then walked towards the referee.

Back on the court, Bian Xiaoyu saw that the security guards were searching everyone's bodies. There were several razor blades and some tiny needles on the ground. Bian Xiaoyu gasped.not just a ball game