After entering the time travel text, I got on well with the male protagonist

On a spring day, the warm sunshine fell on the playground. On the basketball court full of rubber smell, the second class and the third class were in full swing for a basketball match.

Many people surrounded the basketball court, scattered around the court, and all of them focused their eyes on one person.

On the court, the boy holding the ball has a stern face, white and strong arms exposed from the sleeves, and the sports vest bulges backwards under the wind, making him look like a tiger or leopard ready to go.

Yan Xun dribbled the ball like the wind, and under the strict defense of the opponent, he still crossed obstacles at an elusive speed and sent the ball into the basket.

The teammates cheered and rushed forward, but Yan Xun was still as cold as ice, as if the joys and sorrows in the world had nothing to do with him.

Not far away, Tan Hao sat on the steps, a little speechless.

The protagonist's buff is too obvious!

Not to mention that this is comparable to the speed of teleportation, just looking at the shape is outrageous.

They have been fighting for a while, everyone's backs are profuse with sweat, and the sports vests are soaked in sweat, all sticking to their backs, but Yan Xun seems to have nothing happened, he is not even out of breath, he looks like he is wearing a vest for a show of.

And there was a gust of wind when he was dribbling... What the hell is the wind!Is this style specially designed to make the protagonist pretend to appear?

If you have this skill, it's better to blow it to other people, let them cool off!

Whenever the ball was passed to Yan Xun, the girls around would cheer and scream. It was like a good basketball game or a concert, and people couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Tan Hao felt that he needed to divert his attention. He glanced at Yin Feibai who was sitting next to him, and said, "Brother, why don't you fight?"

He remembered that in the original text, Yin Feibai was also a vigorous young man who was good at sports, and he would join in every competition in the grade.

Yin Feibai stretched his waist: "Who knows? It's probably because you're tired from the exam all day, and now you want to rest, why don't you go?"

As an all-round protagonist, "Tan Hao" not only has good grades, but also has a well-developed motor nerve. He often fights side by side with Yan Xun on the court. As long as these two people play, even the sports class will have to admit defeat. Two wild wolves".

Tan Hao felt his nose itchy, he scratched his nose: "I'm also a little tired, I want to rest."

Tan Hao is considered a nerd in real life. He stays at home at home and in the dormitory at school. His favorite hobby is reading novels and comics. Sunshine, sports, and playgrounds have nothing to do with him.

Seen from a distance, Tan Hao and Yin Feibai were lazily spread out on the steps. Their aura did not match the excited onlookers around them. It was just a matter of mounting a "retirement rest area" on their heads.

At this moment, there was a commotion from the people around the stadium.

In the crowd, one could vaguely see a small boy in his class curled up on the ground with a face of pain, his hands tightly hugging his calf, and the ankle had already bulged.

On the side, the people in their class were full of anger, blushing and arguing with the people in the second class.

Appeared, playing must dispute the law.

In the original text, it seems that this plot did appear, but this episode was so inconspicuous that Tan Hao almost forgot it.

After the mid-term exam, "Tan Hao" took the initiative to help the teacher sort out the test papers. When he arrived at the playground, the conflict had already occurred. The two parties were arguing fiercely, and it was about to escalate into a physical conflict. The technique forces the other party to retreat, so that the other party has no choice but to apologize.

As a result, someone from the second class secretly prodded and was not convinced. When everyone in the third class was about to retreat, someone suddenly jumped up and hit "Tan Hao" in the back, so "Tan Hao" fell into Yan Xun's arms.

Sure enough, Yan Xun got angry on the spot, not only threatened verbally and physically, but even found someone to put on a sack after school and beat him up violently. Anyway, repeatedly bouncing at the boundary of the law, the school bully is very competent.

Then "Tan Hao" was moved by Yan Xun's boyfriend, which triggered the subsequent plots.

Tan Hao looked at the center of the basketball court hesitantly.

For "Tan Hao", he has friendship with everyone in the class, he has courage and ability, so he will go forward to prevent the intensification of conflicts.

But Tan Hao didn't.

For him, even Yin Feibai is a stranger he met on the first day. What's more, Tan Hao rarely communicates with people in real life, and asking him to speak in front of everyone will kill him. Not to mention persuasion.

Although it is not good to do so, for an ordinary person, when encountering something that is not related to him, his first reaction is to stay away.

Just thinking about it, Tan Hao suddenly felt a gaze.

Tan Hao turned his head to look at Yin Feibai inexplicably, but saw him staring at him with an expressionless face and stiff muscles.

The moment Tan Hao made contact with this gaze, goosebumps suddenly appeared all over his body.

Yin Feibai has always been a cheerful and enthusiastic boy. In Tan Hao's impression of reading, even if he gets angry, he will only curse "fuck" and "fuck you", not like now.

Yin Feibai seemed to be a puppet that was suddenly stripped of its vitality, and his agile eyes seemed to lose their brilliance. His inorganic eyes just stared at Tan Hao motionlessly, which made people panic.

At some point, the noisy playground fell into silence, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Tan Hao had a bad premonition, and he looked around suddenly.

Everyone—the girls around the playground, the boys in the field, the people who bumped into people, and the people who were injured—all stared at Tan Hao with dead silent eyes at this moment, as if the whole world stopped running, waiting for Tan Hao to do something.

What's going on here?

Tan Hao suddenly felt his mouth move by himself: "Fei Bai, go and call the teacher from the infirmary, I'll check the situation."

The voice of this sentence is quiet, calm and stable, and the gentle tone is like spring water, which can soothe anxiety and fear.

This is Tan Hao's voice, but it does not belong to Tan Hao.

As soon as this sentence came out, the original noise on the playground suddenly surged like a flood, the disputants blushed and quarreled, and the girls onlookers chattered again, everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

Yin Feibai blinked, and he got up quickly: "Okay, be careful yourself."

In just a moment, Tan Hao broke out in a cold sweat, but everything was not over.

He felt his body move again, he took a step, and walked towards the center of the basketball court step by step.

Tan Hao tried to regain control of his body, but it was useless. He was like being crushed by a ghost. He experienced everything consciously, but his body could not control himself. He was controlled by an invisible robot with a touch of consciousness like a robot. remote control.

"What happened?"

A red-faced boy in class three grabbed "Tan Hao" as if he saw a savior, and said, "Tan Hao, you've come, these idiots in class two can't beat us, so they bump into people and play tricks. What happened to it!"

"Tan Hao" knelt down and checked Lu Mingguan's ankle, and when he stood up, he said to a tall man in the second class with a bad expression: "Please apologize."

The tall man had two pierced ears, and he felt very intimidating when he got close. He said disdainfully: "You say we are playing dirty tricks, but you don't know who is playing tricks? This person obviously bumped into him by himself. Who is to blame for being injured?"

After all, a group of people in the second class roared with laughter, full of sarcasm, and several people looked at "Tan Hao" with provocative eyes, as if to see what he was going to do.

"Tan Hao" made a smirk: "It's the Mingguan classmate you bumped into, so there's no need to quibble."

"What evidence do you have?"

"Tan Hao" said: "Ming Guan's number is No. 3, and he plays the small forward position. At that time, Yan Xun brought the ball into your half, and Ming Guan was on his right back, and you were on his right."

"The purpose of the small forward is to attack and score. There is no reason to turn around and walk back at this time. When Mingguan was advancing, the left side of his right foot swelled up, which indicated that he fell to the left side."

"Tan Hao" said slowly: "If he hit you, then according to inertia, it should fall to the right side, and the swollen one should be on the right side, but judging from the injury situation, it seems that it was because the person on his right side You, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, hit it from the right side, causing Mingguan to fall and get injured."

Tan Hao realized that all the words were exactly the same as the original text.

"Tan Hao"'s analysis was very orderly. The people in the second class were choked up and seemed to have nothing to say. The people in the third class took advantage of the victory to pursue and finally forced the man to bow and apologize.

The infirmary teacher called by Yin Feibai came late and dealt with Lu Mingguan on the spot.

Just at this time, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and several people helped Lu Mingguan go to the classroom, while the others pushed and shouted "Tan Hao", as if they were praising him.

Yan Xun leaned over, everything was going in a good direction, but Tan Hao tensed up involuntarily.

He wanted to move, but just like before, the control of his body was still not on his side.

According to the progress of the original text, after "Tan Hao" won a big victory, someone from the second class who was not reconciled attacked him.

The signs of fighting were snuffed out by "Tan Hao", but unfortunately, the fate of being attacked afterwards seemed powerless to change.

"Tan Hao" was joking with others with a smile on his face, but Tan Hao heard footsteps approaching rapidly behind him.

Tan Hao, who was familiar with the original work, knew that at this time, an unremarkable guy from the second class was quickly approaching behind him, trying to kick him, and he would be hospitalized for a week because of this injury.

During the period when Tan Hao was under the control of his body, he could feel the touch of the clothes and smell the smell of rubber on the playground, indicating that his sensory system had not been taken away, that is to say, he had to experience being ruthless. The pain of kicking.

His nerves were tense, but his body relaxed uncontrollably. He wanted to look back, but what he actually saw was only the scene in front of him.

Tan Hao faintly felt a gust of wind blowing from his back, and at the same time, his arm was pulled.

Yan Xun hugged Tan Hao, turned around and kicked the boy who was attacking him, and the boy fell far away.