Kuai Chuan: Mei Qiang is miserable and forced to love by Sick Jiao

The place where Lai's head was hit was really painful, and he also felt that Jiang Xun's guess might be correct, so he got up on his thighs, stammered and quickly supported him.

Jiang Xun's eyes fell on their faces one by one: "Find another boy to go with you, you are an alternate, and you have to play later."

Chen Yin happened to be leaning against the fence at this moment. After receiving Jiang Xun's eyes, he immediately arranged for a boy from his class to accompany Lai Tou to the hospital.

At this time, there was a bloody storm on the court, and he stammered uncertainly and said to himself: "Maybe I... play, play?"

He licked his lips nervously.

"Definitely..." Jiang Xun said firmly, "Now you mainly observe the routines and skills of the two foreign aids of the material and chemical team, which will be useful later."

Jiang Xun has an aura that makes people believe in him unconditionally, or it may be that the aura of a schoolmaster is too dazzling, so he stammered and nodded obediently: "Well, good."

Fu Liang managed to snatch the ball from Huang Da, and he dribbled the ball under the opponent's backboard successfully. The girls in the auditorium cheered loudly.

When laying up, he raised the ball and raised it lightly. The moment the ball was released, Huang Da's hand knife slashed on his right forearm.

The pain made his arm numb for a moment, but luckily the ball went in too.

Huang Da smiled darkly at him, and immediately covered Peng Yue who got the ball and ran away.

Fu Liang caught up immediately, but he obviously felt that his right arm could not be lifted, and the part that was beaten was still twitching slightly.

Sweat billowed all over his body, and just as Peng Yue was shooting, the short man was just pushed aside by Huang Da's elbow against his heart, and then Xie He deliberately put out his left leg to trip him, and the short man fell with a nosebleed.

However, since everyone was grabbing the ball under the backboard at that time, it was inevitable that there would be bumps and bumps in the mutual pushing. The referee could not tell with the naked eye. penalty.

After listening to Jiang Xun's words, he stammered and maintained a suitable distance with Xie Hehuang Da, and assisted Fu Liang at the critical moment.

Enduring the pain in his right arm, Fu Liang insisted on dribbling the ball and attracted Xie Hehuangda's attack with his own strength. The fat small forward and the center of the sports committee mainly defended them.

Fu Liang rushed under the backboard of the materialization team smoothly, jumped up vigorously with the help of calf muscles, and threw the ball into the basket with all his attention.

All the girls screamed excitedly: "Ahhh—"

At the same time, when Huang Da stretched out his hand to grab the ball, he clenched his fist with his left hand and hit the sports committee's lower abdomen hard. The whistle sounds, the second quarter is over.

Next, there is a 15-minute intermission.

"Fu Liang, I love you, you are so fucking amazing!"

A certain female classmate in the audience loudly confessed to him regardless of her appearance.

Fu Liang was not surprised by this, and did not give the girl a look.

The girl's voice was sharp and abrupt. After her operation, other girls also expressed their feelings.

"Fu Liang, you are so handsome."

"Fu Liang, you are the best."

"Fu Liang, I like you so much."

……

Jiang Xun raised his hand and touched his earlobe unhappily. Although his complexion was still sunny, his real mood under the disguise was terribly gloomy.

"Confession" is like a wave, both the front wave and the back wave hit Fu Liang in the face, but Fu Liang was indifferent to it.

He went straight to the rest area, and Jiang Xun quickly handed him the mineral water that had been unscrewed from the bottle cap, with a warm smile.

Seeing his actions, Fu Liang was like seeing Pan Jinlian feeding Wu Dalang medicine. He hurriedly looked away, pushed his hand away, picked up another bottle of mineral water from the ground and drank almost half of it.

Jiang Xun: "..."

He seemed to easily suppress his smile, retracted his hand and took a sip of the untreated mineral water to cover up his little embarrassment.

Fu Liang poured the remaining half bottle of water on the forearm of his right hand, and the clear water dripped down along the muscle texture.

Jiang Xun cheekily asked: "Are you okay?"

Fu Liang curled her lips in disdain: "It's better than that night."

Jiang Xun: "..."

He thought for a while, and flatteringly boasted: "You play well, and you are worthy of being the "three-point king". "

Now the score of the two teams is 67 to 60, and the School of Physics and Mechanical Engineering has 60 points. If Fu Liang hadn't made several three-pointers, their score would have been even worse.

Fu Liang sighed inexplicably: "You won't really lose again this time, will you?"

He is not afraid of losing, but he is particularly angry when he loses to the material team.

Jiang Xun adjusted his glasses in an inscrutable way, and smiled comfortingly: "You won't lose."

"Ha ha."

His words had no weight at all to Fu Liang, and Fu Liang even felt that he was taking pleasure in other's misfortunes.

The fat man walked up to him worriedly, raised his arms and rubbed his face with sweat profusely: "Captain, the sports committee may not be able to play in the second half."

"What's going on?" Fu Liang's heart skipped a beat, and when he turned around, he saw the Sports Commissioner sitting on a stool, holding his stomach and vomiting.

Stuttering and handing him water, the sissy patted him on the back.

The fat man wiped his face anxiously: "This state is too bad, shouldn't he be able to play?"

Fu Liang sighed distractedly, raised his hand and pressed his temple wearily, his face was so sad that he could not express it in words, if the sports committee can't play, who will play?

Isn't there only one less person in their team?Do you want to admit defeat?

Jiang Xun offered charcoal in the snow and was willing to help others, so he recommended himself, "Why don't I do it?"

The corners of Fu Liang's lips twitched jokingly: "You? Then you're not guaranteed to lose?"

Not only did he not believe in Jiang Xun's skills, but he also didn't believe in Jiang Xun's character. Would Jiang Xun be so kind?How can it be?

The fat man also waved his hand: "Xueba, go play while you're at it, don't disturb us to discuss countermeasures, we're in a hurry."

The sports committee looked at them and said weakly: "It's okay, I can go, I'll rest for a while."

The fat man sighed: "Don't be too brave, captain, why don't we just randomly pick someone from our academy from the auditorium?"

Jiang Xun said to Fu Liang slightly dissatisfied: "Would you rather "casual" than "me"? "

Fu Liang sensitively felt that what he said was ambiguous, but before he studied it carefully, the fat man said sloppily: "The matter has come to this point, the only way out for now is to fight with one's back, or let Xueba try?"

Fu Liang was really a little hesitant. Anyway, Jiang Xun is here, so if you don't use it for nothing, you may lose if you use it, but you will definitely lose if you don't use it.

But, will Jiang Xun make his loss even worse?

Just as he was thinking, Jiang Xun took off his glasses and put them in the glasses case calmly, then he put the glasses case on the stool, took off the moon phase watch on his wrist, and took out his mobile phone: "Sports Committee, please help I watch."

The sports committee replied a little confused: "Oh."

He moved his wrist twice and looked at Fu Liang with ease: "What? You don't believe me?"