5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 6 Show off your skills and shock the audience!
Hearing Xu Qiao's words, Jiang Ling frowned.

It seemed that her mother often took men home indiscriminately after injections, and Xu Qiao was used to it.

Jiang Ling was pressed under the young woman's body, and she could clearly feel her body temperature was very high, her skin and face were hot, which was a manifestation of a sharp rise in sexual desire.

"call."

The young woman was panting heavily, her eyes blurred, and she could no longer control her words and deeds.

"No, I can't do that." Jiang Ling resolutely pushed the young woman away.

How could he do such a thing when his daughter was still in the room.

"If you think I'm disturbing you, I can go out." Xu Qiao pinched the corner of her clothes and lowered her head.

"I didn't mean that." Jiang Ling shook his head helplessly.

"I know you are different from those men, but if you don't help your mother, she will still go to other people. Instead of that, it's better to be with you."

Her voice was so small it was hard to imagine what she had gone through to make such a difficult decision.

Jiang Ling felt sorry for this girl.

"Don't worry, I have a way to calm your mother down." Jiangling has been fighting drugs for 15 years, and he still has experience in this area.

Immersing the young woman in ice water can gradually calm her down, but this method requires her cooperation.

Just as Jiang Ling was about to try, the young woman ran away, and by the time Jiang Ling chased her out, the young woman was nowhere to be found.

"I'm sorry." Jiang Ling shook his head at the little girl apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, it's me who should say sorry, my request just now was too embarrassing."

She regained her senses and thought about it, and was immediately too ashamed to look at Jiang Ling.

God, what was I talking about just now!

After a moment of silence, she suddenly raised her head: "How old are you? What should I call you?"

"Call me uncle."

"The ugly ones are called uncles, and the handsome ones are uncles. I'll call you uncles." She blinked and said seriously.

"Whatever you want." Jiang Ling smiled lightly.

The two of them didn't say a few words when a man and a woman gasped from the next room.

It was the young woman's voice, and she really brought back a man, probably found randomly on the street.

Jiang Ling's face changed slightly, and he quickly covered Xu Qiao's ears.

"No need, I'm used to it." Xu Qiao forced a smile, but her mood was obviously depressed.

After the sound from the next door disappeared, Xu Qiao was worried about her mother and wanted to go back to have a look. Just as she opened the door, she found a disheveled ruffian standing in the corridor outside the door.

"You are the daughter of that slut, right? When I was playing, I heard that she had a daughter who was very handsome."

He was sweating profusely, his pants were not properly on, and he smiled lewdly at Xu Qiao: "You look really good, just as I haven't had the time of my life yet."

With that said, he walked over and grabbed Xu Qiao and pulled her out.

"Ah, don't." Xu Qiao turned pale with shock.

"Let go of her."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and then, a huge force slammed him into the corridor, causing some cracks in the wall.

"Cough cough." He coughed violently a few times, got up in fear, didn't dare to say anything, shook his head and ran away.

After being rescued, Xu Qiao's lips trembled, and she stood at the door for a long time without recovering.

"If you are afraid, just stay with me." Jiang Ling said softly.

She shook her head, saying she was worried about her mother and wanted to go home.

After closing the door and seeing the little girl off, Jiang Ling shook his head lightly.

He has experienced too many things, and has seen too many joys and sorrows. Everyone has their own life, and he has no right to intervene.

Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Ling didn't forget to write a love letter to Qin Mengjiao, he wrote a letter to Qin Mengjiao, and took the jade pendant to enter a state of meditation.

After a while, Qin Mengjiao came back with a message: "You wrote this?"

Jiang Ling glanced at WeChat, he was too busy feeling the jade pendant and didn't reply.

As a result, the next day, as soon as he arrived in the classroom, Qin Mengjiao held up his mobile phone and asked him in surprise: "You really wrote this seven-character verse? Don't lie to me."

"I don't need to lie to you." As soon as Jiang Ling sat down, he felt two sharp gazes from Mo Youlan and Wang Hui respectively.

"Yo, did you really write it? Let me see." Wang Hui went straight to Qin Mengjiao and grabbed her cell phone.

As soon as Jiang Ling entered the classroom door, he paid attention to it. What happened yesterday after school frightened him enough.

But Wang Hui thought about it later, and felt that Jiang Ling must be acting deliberately.

If you are so rich, why are you acting so low-key?The rich people Wang Hui knew were all high-sighted and low-handed, and they were crazy.

While looking at Qin Mengjiao's mobile phone, he glanced at Jiang Ling with disdain: "The few luxury cars rented yesterday cost a lot of money, must it be less than 3? You really are willing to do so."

"rent?"

Jiang Ling looked up at him.

Yu Hongchang bought several luxury car brands in the past few years. If Jiang Ling wants to drive, he can order one privately, but it's not necessary, he doesn't value these things.

Mo Youlan's eyes also flickered a few times, she knew very well that the Rolls-Royce motorcade was not rented by Jiang Ling, and she was afraid that saying it would scare Wang Hui to death.

On the other hand, seeing Jiang Ling not saying a word, Wang Hui thought he was guilty, so he smiled even more proudly.

"It's all due to vanity," Wang Hui looked down at Jiangling from a high position, pointed at Qin Mengjiao's cell phone and shook his head, "This poem is worse than shit."

"I think it's very well written. It's very artistic. It can only be understood but not expressed in words." Qin Mengjiao, who had been silent all this time, took the phone back from Wang Hui's hand.

After finishing speaking, Qin Mengjiao pursed her lips and secretly glanced at Jiang Ling, looking shy.

Wang Hui saw her appearance as a little woman, and he was so angry that his bladder was about to explode.

Hearing what she said, Jiang Ling couldn't help but look sideways at her: "You know poetry quite well."

"You, you!"

Seeing Qin Mengjiao and Jiang Ling's flirting, Wang Hui was so angry that he sat down on the stool, clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

"Brother Hui, what's wrong with you, Brother Hui."

Li Daben and the others quickly supported Wang Hui.

"I can't do it anymore," Wang Hui kicked his legs angrily, "Quick, go and buy me a cup of pearl milk tea to let me relax."

"Pearl milk tea?" Li Daben was taken aback for a moment before answering, "Okay, brother Hui, let's go, let's go eat and drink for a while."

As he spoke, he glared at Jiang Ling and helped Wang Hui away.

After Wang Hui and the others left, Qin Mengjiao blushed slightly and reminded Jiang Ling in a low voice: "You have to be careful with Wang Hui, he knows a lot of people in school, and he might find someone to take revenge on you when he is free."

Jiang Ling smiled and didn't care.

He knew that today was the once-a-week school sports day, which lasted from the end of the first class in the afternoon until the evening, which was also the time for free activities that Qin Mengjiao said.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of the first class in the afternoon, Wang Hui came over and patted Jiang Ling's desk and said cruelly: "Don't let me see you on the playground later."

After speaking, he left.

Playground?Jiang Ling looked at Wang Hui's back and smiled slightly.

He will definitely go to the playground, and the things that can make him feel are likely to be near the playground. The time of three classes is enough for him to check carefully.

When Jiang Ling went to the playground, there were many people around the playground, mostly girls, and there were also many students from the affiliated middle school of the neighboring school.

When I looked closer, I realized that it was a game on the basketball court.

Today happened to be the provincial basketball team coming down to select talents. The school team and some field players were struggling to perform, trying to be spotted by the provincial team's scouts.

The confrontation on the field was fierce, and exclamations erupted from the crowd from time to time. When Jiang Ling passed by, the referee just blew the time-out whistle.

On the basketball court, Wang Hui wiped off his sweat and was about to take a break when he saw Jiang Ling on the sidelines and sneered.

"Brother Yuan Zheng, that's the person I mentioned to you." Wang Hui lightly bumped into the tall man behind him, pointing at Jiang Ling.

"Okay, I have counted, don't break your promise to me." Feng Yuanzheng smiled contemptuously.

Just that skinny little monkey?lame.

With a height of 2 meters, he is tall and burly, and he is a beast in the penalty area of ​​the school team. He once set a terrifying record of 12 blocks in a single game in an interschool game.

"Don't worry, brother Yuanzheng, how dare I play tricks on you, I'll send my little girlfriend outside of school to your bed afterwards."

After the two agreed, Feng Yuanzheng sneered with one arm and threw the basketball towards Jiangling.

The momentum was heavy, the basketball spun in the air and made a "whoosh" sound, and flew in front of Jiang Ling in the blink of an eye.

The surrounding students couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, in the next second, when the basketball was about to hit Jiangling, he didn't even look at it. He calmly raised his arm, spread five fingers and grabbed the basketball with one hand.

"How is it possible!" Feng Yuanzheng changed his face, he had absolute confidence in his own strength, but he used 9% of his strength in that blow, and was stopped by a skinny monkey with one hand!
The referees on the sidelines and the scouts of the provincial team all looked sideways, looking at Jiangling in a little surprise.

The core strength of this kid cannot be underestimated.

Seeing that Jiang Ling caused quite a commotion, Wang Hui reluctantly walked over to stop him: "Jiang Ling, do you dare to fight with me?"

"Not interested." Jiang Ling's face remained calm. His purpose was to find something to awaken his memory, not to show off.

"Then you just don't dare, you bastard."

"Whatever you say, the basketball will be returned to you." This level of aggressiveness has no effect on Jiang Ling.

"Bah, jerk."

To everyone's surprise, Wang Hui spit on Jiang Ling's face in public.

In an instant, the audience was silent, and everyone was staring at Jiang Ling and Wang Hui.

"Hey, Wang Hui, what are you doing? No matter what you do, you won't spit in his face!"

Qin Mengjiao saw this scene in the crowd and rushed over.

Mo Youlan had been watching the play on the sidelines, but she couldn't stand anymore, she followed Qin Mengjiao to Jiang Ling, and whispered to Wang Hui not to embarrass Jiang Ling.

For some reason, Mo Youlan had a feeling: if Wang Hui went on like this, the ending would be very miserable.

"Who is he, you two are here to help Jiang Ling? Ask him if he has a problem with being spat on, trash." Wang Hui became even more angry, pointing at Jiang Ling and yelling.

Jiang Ling stopped, lowered his head to wipe off the spittle on his face, and smiled at Wang Hui, "Then I'll play with you."

These children are too disrespectful in doing things, saliva, can they vomit indiscriminately?

Jiang Ling's smile was cold.

In 1990, there was no Yao Ming in domestic basketball at that time. Jiang Ling stayed in the provincial team for a while, and only showed a small part of his ability before he was taken seriously. At that time, his sudden withdrawal also made many high-level officials feel sorry.

Talk to me about basketball?Are you worthy?

"boom."

Jiang Ling threw the basketball at Feng Yuanzheng.

"So fast!" Feng Yuanzheng's pupils shrank, driven by the athlete's instinct, he reached out to catch the ball.

Peng made a loud noise, and the basketball hit his palm bone. The huge impact made Feng Yuanzheng take three steps back before stopping.

"This, this guy." The basketball fell to the ground, his hands were shaking, and the palms were flushed.

Everyone was stunned. Feng Yuanzheng was a 2 meter giant bear, and he was knocked back several steps by the basketball thrown by Jiang Ling!

With the whistle of the referee, the players on both sides took their positions, 5 against 5.Jiangling's teammates are four ordinary students who play wild ball, and their opponents are Wang Hui and Feng Yuanzheng, the elites of the school team.

Everyone stared wide-eyed.

Whistle, kick off!
Jiang Ling received a pass from his teammate and dribbled the ball across half court. The opponent's outside player immediately came up to steal it.

Wow, Jiang Ling looked calm, dribbled the ball behind his back easily, and started to accelerate.

Facing the two elites of the school team who were defending, Jiang Ling's body swayed slightly, and he accelerated instantly. With a crossover, he changed direction left and right, shaking them to the ground at the same time.

In an instant, Jiang Ling dribbled past the three of them in a row, came in front of Wang Hui, then took a slide step to accelerate violently, and passed Wang Hui in an instant.

"Don't try to score on me!" Feng Yuanzheng sat in the penalty area under the basket, opening his arms to seal off all shooting space.

However, after Jiang Ling rushed to the basket, he did not slow down. Facing the 2 meter Feng Yuanzheng, he jumped up suddenly, dunked with one arm, and smashed Taihang Mountain!
Feng Yuanzheng took off at the same time, trying to violently cover Jiangling, the two bodies were stuck in the air, and they fought hard.

"boom!"

Shocking!

During the physical confrontation, Jiang Ling knocked Feng Yuanzheng out of the air, and staged a powerful battle ax dunk. The violent force shook the entire basket violently, and the glass of the basket was shaken with a "crash". broken.

"This this!"

Feng Yuanzheng fell to the ground, looking up at Jiangling hanging on the basket, his pupils shaking violently.

(End of this chapter)