Never knocked such a fake cp

273.

Liang Pei blew up the roof of the basketball court with a kiss, and screams and cheers rang out one after another.

"Liang Pei just blew kisses to our side, right? Right?"

"Zhou Mengyu is in front, kiss! My cp kissed in front of me!"

"Help, is this something a straight man can do? Don't they all say that he is very cold? The character design just collapsed, brother!"

"It doesn't matter if the persona collapses, my house can collapse, it's good to collapse! I can directly see Liang Pei and Zhou Mengyu on the bed like this!"

The tips of Zhou Mengyu's ears were red. Don't the girls behind him know that he is sitting here?Can't you just keep your voice down when you're in bed? ? ?

The civil small forward also checked the forum last night.Last night, the battle line was very long. In the beginning, there were a lot of posts saying that Liang Pei pretended to be Zhou Mengyu's mother-in-law. Later, more passers-by found out about the situation, and most of them sided with Zhou Mengyu and Liang Pei, and completely scolded them. .

In places like forums, personal attacks are inevitable.

The small forward checked the forum very late, and was greeted by his ancestors for more than ten generations, so he didn't dare to reply at all.

Today, I stood on the field with two big dark circles under my eyes.

Did you ask him if he knew he was wrong?Actually know.Knowing that it's a small thing to talk about yourself for a while, it's a big thing to offend others, and the public anger caused to the current level is simply irreparable.

You asked him if he wanted to admit his mistake?Actually, I wanted to, but Liang Pei made a bet and put it here.The ball has not been played, and it is not allowed to admit that it is wrong to lose the ball, and to admit that it is wrong if the ball is not lost.

274.

The referee kicks off.

Liang Pei in the Sports Academy is not the tallest, but his jumping ability is the best.The one in front of him was not a small forward. The small forward was about the same height as Liang Pei, and he was standing behind him.

Liang Pei was looking at the ball, and when the whistle sounded, he jumped up to grab the ball.

The moment the ball was grabbed, the game officially started. The ball was in Liang Pei's hands. The first ball was played conservatively, and the running was not vigorous. Liang Pei easily got the point.

The small forward didn't have a good rest the night before, and coupled with the overwhelming slogans of the cheerleaders in the sports academy wanting to eat him alive, the whole person was in a trance, and when the ball came into his hands, he almost relied on his body's instinct to dribble and control the ball.

As soon as he got the ball, he could hear the sound of "wow" in the audience. It's not that there were no audience, but they didn't dare to speak, and no one dared to cheer him on.

The ball was brought to Liang Pei.

In an instant, many thoughts can pop up in the small forward's mind, such as why he said such a cheap word last night, such as Zhou Mengyu who is so popular in Nantah University that almost everyone knows him but they don't know him, such as this bet if If he wins, should he apologize to Zhou Mengyu?

But in such an instant, the ball has been intercepted by Liang Pei.

"Grass!" The small forward burst out.

When his teammates ran past him, there was a gust of wind, "Are you fucking sleepwalking? The whole team will clean up the mess for you."

275.

In the afternoon, the civil engineers gathered to discuss how to play the game in the evening, whether to win or lose, and whether to let Liang Pei win the game because of the current one-sided situation.

It wasn't until they actually played that they realized that there was no need to think about it.

The first game was over and they were completely blown away.

In the later stage, the mentality became more and more broken, and several times inside Civil Engineering, they swear at teammates on the field.

During the intermission, Liang Pei took a bottle of mineral water from the rest area to drink, and glanced at the scoreboard.Big scores are nothing to look at, the important thing is that the small forward didn't score a single point.

The second half kicked off with civil kick.

The auditorium was still full of cheers for Liang Pei and the Sports Academy.

Liang Pei was standing in the front position to grab the ball. The small forward was not in the position to grab the ball. He was standing diagonally across from Liang Pei. The referee hadn't blown his whistle yet.

Liang Pei suddenly raised his chin, glanced at his position, expressionless, "Do you regret it, did you expect it to be like this when you said that sentence?"

The small forward froze.

I don't even know when the ball was taken away.

lost.

276.

This game was played very fantasy, the two sides did not seem to be playing basketball, but the momentum seemed to be fighting.The civil engineer shouted at the top of his voice, return to defense!Is there no one in the fucking basket?Grass!Cut in the past!

The ones in the gymnasium seem to have been doped.

After the game, the score was not as big as the gap between the scores in the first two rounds. Civilian recovered a little bit, but the small forward was still sleepwalking, and his mentality was completely broken.

When the final whistle sounded, the basketball had just been thrown from Liang Pei's hands, a beautiful shot.

The audience applauded.

The basketball landed at the feet of the three civil servants who were guarding the net, "bang, bang, bang", and just rolled to the feet of the civil captain.The man looked irritated, bent down and patted the ball, and the basketball jumped into his hands.

The next moment, he slammed in front of the small forward.

Without deliberately aiming, the ball flew past the small forward's face.

Liang Pei stood far away.

The auditorium in the basketball arena was packed, so many eyes were staring at him, and someone even threw a horn from the auditorium, "You use this! The sound is too low for Zhou Mengyu to hear!"

The small forward was about to cry, his mind was in a daze, and he really picked up the horn, stumbling.

"I'm sorry..."

"What are you sorry for? Who are you sorry for?"

"Yeah, I'm sorry and it's over?"

"Say it clearly, do you know what's wrong? What's wrong?"

All the accusations were drilled into his ears, the small forward was blinded by the whiteness, and he mechanically turned to the speaker, "I'm sorry, senior Zhou Mengyu, I knew I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that about you, I really knew I was wrong..."

277.

Liang Pei's original intention was just to make him apologize.

In fact, Liang Pei did not expect this matter to be discussed and followed by so many people on the forum.Even if a person is wrong, there is no need to make too much trouble and really cause any psychological shadow on others.

Liang Pei reached out to take the horn in his hand, the small forward's eyes were red, and he looked at Liang Pei, "I really know I was wrong."

Liang Pei didn't speak, and several teachers who came to watch the game had already come, so Liang Pei handed the trumpet to the teacher.

The scene was a bit difficult to control, [-] gave Grandma Hui a wink, and Grandma Hui rushed over to take away the unlucky little forward.

The teacher was emphasizing on the loudspeaker that he believed that this student had no intentions. Since he had already admitted his mistake, he should stop here. Don't let this incident turn into a bad incident of school violence.

The teacher talked dryly, maybe he was afraid that he would not be able to use it alone, so he pulled the person involved and asked him to say something like "stop it", "I have forgiven him and hope you don't pursue it anymore".

The trumpet was stuffed into Liang Pei's hand.

Liang Pei studied the horn in his hand, and it was the first time he used this thing.What do you think, someone came over with a loudspeaker.The corners of Liang Pei's mouth curled up into an arc, and he turned the horn towards the first row of the auditorium, and cleared his throat.

"Zhou Mengyu, I won."

278.

This is what the teacher never expected.

He almost had a heart attack just now, and he seemed to have seen a school violence incident that was about to take shape. What should this small forward student do with his college life in the future.

He was sweating profusely.

Unexpectedly, with Liang Pei's words, the girls who were so excited just now that they wanted to rush down and punch the small forward all covered their hearts and screamed silently at this moment, as if they had completely forgotten about the basketball game and the small forward.

The teacher didn't understand. He didn't understand why Liang Pei's words had such an effect.

At this moment, there should be a high-decibel scream, which is actually reasonable.

But after a brief, uncontrollable gasp, the basketball hall suddenly fell silent, and everyone was afraid of missing Zhou Mengyu's answer.

Zhou Mengyu sat in the first row, with a guardrail in front of him.

His eyes were crooked with a smile, the braids on the back of his head hung obediently on the back of his neck, and his arms supported the guardrail, "What? What reward do you want?"

Liang Pei glanced at the packed auditorium.

Align the front horn.

"Can I ask for anything?"

"can."

"I want you to be my boyfriend, are you willing? Senior."

The author says:

I predict that someone must see this ending and want to throw flowers, it's not over yet.Because I don't know basketball, it's very difficult to write, and I don't burn it at all. Bang bang kowtow to you, play any basketball, let me play table tennis, national table tennis yyds!