God loves me with honey [e-sports]

The small forward didn't take it seriously, he bumped his chest into Wei Ning's chest, and said disdainfully: "Is this your first time playing? I don't know if the referee didn't blow the whistle, it's not a foul?"

"Oh, that's it." Wei Ning let go of the small forward's hand and said sorry.

The small forward "hummed" indifferently.

Wei Ning pretended to squat down to tie his shoelaces, and when he got up, he quickly hit the small forward's thigh with his elbow.

The small forward snorted, Wei Ning's elbow bumped into his numb tendons, his whole thigh was painful and numb, the feeling was so sour.

The small forward knelt on one knee and hugged his thigh, the veins on his forehead were swollen to the point of exploding.

Seeing that the small forward turned his head and wanted to call the referee, Wei Ning stepped forward and said: "Referee, this dog-headed brother has a cramp in his leg."

Small Forward: "..."

The referee trotted over, patted the small forward on the shoulder, and asked him, "How is it? Can you still play? If not, get off the court first."

The trick of the villain suing first successfully blocked the small forward's mouth, and the small forward stared at Wei Ning with dark eyes.After a while, he breathed through his nose and said, "It's okay, continue."

The game was re-timed, the two teams became more and more aggressive, all kinds of fancy tricks emerged one after another, the referee whistled so badly that his lungs hurt, and he almost gave himself a 120.

The girls onlookers in the stands held their faces and screamed one after another. This kind of hormonal physical competition was much more attractive than a basketball game. The strong bodies collided and rubbed against each other, which was both passionate and full of affection.

Sitting in the first row of the stands was a girl in a lotus-colored dress. Her eyes followed Wei Ning, and she always felt that this little brother looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Hey! He Yini, you're drooling." The girl sitting next to her put her hand on her chin and said with a smile.

He Yini patted the girl's hand away, and said angrily, "Which eye of yours saw me drooling?"

Pointing to her own eyes, the girl said, "I saw both of them. Not only are you drooling, but your eyes are still shining. Say! Which little brother do you like?"

"Nope!" He Yinyi shook her head and said, "I just think the little brother of the blue team No. 9 looks familiar."

The girl acted as if you don't need to explain me, "He's a handsome guy, you're familiar with him. I don't understand, Brother Yan is so handsome, how can you fall in love with other boys?"

"???" He Yini frowned and looked at the girl with an indescribable expression.

"Did I say something wrong?" The girl blinked, not feeling that there was anything wrong with what she said.

"I beg you, He Yan is my own brother who was born by a mother, so what does it matter to me how handsome he is?" He Yini said, "Xiao Fei, your current thinking is very dangerous, German orthopedics can understand?"

Xiao Fei took a sip of iced lemon tea and said, "You are the one with complicated thoughts. I mean you have such an excellent person as Brother Yan by your side. You should have a high vision. How could you easily become a nymphomaniac?" ?”

"You're a nympho, I really think I've seen number 9 somewhere." He Yini insisted on her judgment.

"Okay, okay, why don't you go say hello after the game and ask him to help you recall where you met." Xiao Fei pursed her lips, her eyes fell on the small forward of the Kobolds, "Hey, to be honest, The small forward No. 23 of the white team is really familiar, he looks similar to Han Ou."

"Who is Han Ou?" He Yini is a game idiot, she doesn't know anyone except He Yan.

Xiaofei said, "Professional players who play e-sports games."

He Yini: "What game are you playing?"

Xiaofei: "LOL and PUBG."

He Yini: "Oh, no, I don't understand, I don't understand."

Xiaofei rolled her eyes: "Your brother is playing PUBG, don't you understand?"

He Yini said: "My brother is playing PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds."

Xiaofei: "Are tomatoes and tomatoes the same food?"

He Yini replied forcefully: "No."

Xiaofei: "...well, you won."

He Yini observed Han Ou carefully for a while, and said, "You like this kind of little brother who is cold, ruthless and has an evil spirit?"

Xiaofei nodded slightly, then hurriedly shook her head: "It's not that I like it, I just think this kind of temperament is very appealing, the standard male protagonist who compulsively loves novels."

"Tsk tsk tsk." He Yini smacked her lips and said, "I can't see that you have a heart that is not abusive. What is forced to love the hero, his type is at best a cannon fodder male supporting role in the current Xiaotianwen. Little brother No. 9 That kind of black-bellied and double-faced handsome guy who presses you to the ground and rubs forcefully while smiling is the standard male lead."

As He Yini was talking, she suddenly became interested in rapping, and her body swayed: "Yoyo, Cheke Nao~ Xiaofei come with me, I say number 9, you say handsome. I say 23, you say food. "

"number 9."

"Handsome!" Xiao Fei has obviously adapted to He Yini's style of singing embarrassingly when she disagrees with her. She resists in her heart, but her mouth is out of control, and she cooperates very well.

"23."

"vegetable!"

"number 9."

"handsome!"

"23."

"vegetable!"

Although He Yini is small, her voice is extremely resounding and possesses the magic of brainwashing. This kind of unique cheering voice immediately overwhelms the crowd, and the voice of handsome No. 9 and dish 23 wafts in the entire gymnasium.

Wei Ning and Han Ou turned their heads to look at the auditorium at the same time. He Yini stood up and twirled her skirt, tilting her head and legs in a very ladylike salute.

Wei Ning pulled up the jersey on his chest, wiped the sweat off his face, and made a heartfelt gesture to He Yini.

The broken hair in front of Han Ou's forehead was dripping, his face was expressionless, but the cold light in his eyes made He Yini shiver.

"He's so fierce." He Yini sat down, hugged her trembling self, pouted, and looked at Han Ou, who was shooting in the air, sadly.

Han Ou's jumping ability is very good, almost level with the basket when he jumps.He Yini gasped, and wanted to marvel, but what she yelled out was: "I can't get in!"

Sure enough, while Han O was shooting, a long arm stretched out from Han O's right side, and when he touched the ball, he pressed his wrist down, directly covering Han O's breakthrough layup.

"Wow, little brother No. 9 is awesome." He Yinyi stood up again excitedly, applauding excitedly.

Han Ou: "..." Noisy!

When Han Ou passed by Wei Ning, he said in a deep voice: "Take care of your stupid fans."

Wei Ning gave him a sideways look and said, "I came here to play for the first time, and I didn't know her. She supported me to represent the masses and always stand on the side of justice."

Han Ou sarcastically said, "How old are you? Are you still recovering from the second illness?"

Wei Ning was too lazy to argue with him, and passed the ball to the center forward who was in a better position after taking the ball.The center was about to catch the ball, but the Kobolds power forward slapped the ball away.

The ball flew directly towards the stands, and judging from the arc of the parabola, the landing point was right where He Yini was sitting.

He Yini watched the brown basketball flying towards her, and was so frightened that her mind went blank and she couldn't even move Little Feila.

The speed of the ball is very fast, if it hits someone, it is no joke.Wei Ning's position was closest to the stands, and he shot to intercept the ball at the first time, but he didn't expect that there was a white light that was faster than him.

Just when the ball was about to kiss He Yini's beautiful face, a gust of wind swept the ball back to the penalty area, and Han Ou fell sideways in front of He Yini.

The two eye to eye.

He Yini: "..."

Han Ou: "..."

He Yini reacted, her face turned from white to red, and was about to thank Han Ou, who stood up and walked away rubbing his arms.

The fleeing little Feimao returned to its original position, looked at He Yini's dull red face and said, "You didn't move because you wanted to experience the feeling of being a hero to save the beauty?"

He Yini covered her face and said, "No! I was so scared that I couldn't walk!"

Xiaofei said: "I saw that number 9 and number 23 wanted to save you at the same time, but it turned out that number 23 saved you. Are you happy or disappointed?"

He Yini shook her head, she couldn't figure out what was going on, her heart was pounding, she didn't know if it was because she was too frightened or for some other reason.

After the episode, there was another figure in He Yini's eyes.

The game ended with the weak whistle of the referee. Although Wei Ning played well, the overall strength of the 2333 team was not as good as the Kotobu team, and finally lost the game by six points behind.

Wei Ning just wants to play a game of sports and sweat, so winning or losing this game doesn't matter to him.

Although Han Ou won the game, he didn't show any expression, and still had a tense world-weary face.

Wei Ning sat on the sidelines to rest, and Han Ou also sat down casually, not noticing that he was very close to Wei Ning.

Xiaofei had something to go, so He Yini went out with her to buy two bottles of water, returned to the gymnasium and saw that No. 9 and No. 23 were still there, so she walked towards them.

Facing the gazes of the two at the same time, He Yini blushed like a ripe tomato, and stuttered: "That... thank you for saving me, hey... I invite you to drink water."

Wei Ning took the water unceremoniously, twisted the bottle cap with a smile, and said, "Thanks, I'm just thirsty."

Han Ou didn't take the water from He Yini, didn't speak, and pointed to the high-quality sports bottle beside him.

With her hand hanging in the air, He Yini bit her lip lightly, looking at a loss.

Wei Ning noticed it, and after drinking the whole bottle of water in one gulp, she reached out to He Yini and said, "I can have another bottle."

Wei Ning tilted his head, sweat slid down his jawline to his neck, his faint smile was full of healing power, like a ray of sunshine that made people feel bright and warm.

He Yini handed the water to Wei Ning, looked at Wei Ning and asked, "Little brother, have we met somewhere?"

Wei Ning's hand froze when twisting the bottle cap, thinking: This way of striking up a conversation is too old-fashioned.

Han Ou and Wei Ning had the same idea, he not only thought about it, but also said it: "Little sister, this strike-up phrase has long been outdated."

He Yini frowned and said, "I didn't strike up a conversation, I'm telling the truth!"

"But you have the word 'strike up' written on your forehead." Han Ou is also quite a straight man, he will say what he wants to say, and he will not consider other people's feelings.

"You..." He Yini became a little angry, puffing up her cheeks like a little puffer fish, "Did I flirt with you? You care so much."

Han Ou suddenly stood up holding the sports bottle, taller than He Yini by a large margin.

Feeling his strong sense of compulsion, He Yini immediately became nervous, grabbed her little skirt tightly with both hands, and took a few steps back: "What do you want to do? Let me tell you, I have an older brother, and my older brother is very powerful!"

"Cut." Han Ou raised his arms on purpose to show his arm strength, and seeing He Yini's shrunken expression, he raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction: "You still admit that you struck up a conversation, and you two slowly flirted with each other, I won't bother you anymore." After finishing speaking , Han Ou left.

He Yini stomped her feet angrily, and shouted at Han Ou's back: "23 dishes! 23 dishes! You played badly, and you're playing tricks!"

He Yini stomped too much, and the phone fell out of the uncovered small bag.

The phone fell to the ground and the screen turned on. Wei Ning glanced at it casually, and with a "poof—" Wei Ning sprayed all the water out of his mouth.

The screen saver picture of my sister paper turned out to be He Yan's super!clear!bed!According to!