I became kun

Chapter 11 The Strange School Belle
Li Song's actions were not standard.

But at this time, the young man who was stuck behind him was shocked to find that there seemed to be a rock in front of him.

No matter how hard he pushes and pushes, he doesn't move.

Li Song raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Serve the ball!"

Zhou Meng returned to his senses slightly, looked at Li Song who was already standing, gritted his teeth, and threw the ball high in front of Li Song.

Anyway, this is my only roommate.

If you lose, you lose. Anyway, he only comes once after a hard time.

Zhou Meng thought about it at this time.

Isn't it just a wild ball game, winning or losing doesn't matter.

Li Song hasn't been to the basketball court once in three years, and finally came, how can he be driven away?

"Here we come!" With a shout, the basketball flew towards Li Song.

At this time, Li Song has completely stuck in the best position to hold the ball. He only needs to reach out to grab the ball, and he can hold the ball in his arms.

Even, Li Song began to think in his mind, should he turn around and shoot the ball the next second after he gets the ball, or should he squeeze the guy behind him, take two random dribbles, and make a three-step dunk.

But at this time.

Outside the basketball court, a figure walked by, making Li Song stunned.

It was a young and beautiful woman at a youthful age, wearing white printed short sleeves on her upper body and a pair of slim-fit jeans on her lower body.

The figure is infinitely good, there is a mountain in the front, there is a groin in the back, and the rumored peach buttocks, 36D are all concentrated in one.

In addition, she has a melon-shaped face, straight bangs, big eyes, a straight nose bridge, and a small ruddy mouth.

It is enough to imagine what a stunning person this is.

And in fact, it is.

Li Song recognized this beauty.

Of course, it's just that he recognizes her, but she doesn't know him.

School belle Liu Yuhan.

A woman who is called the lover of dreams by countless boys.

According to rumors, her family is also rich, and it is said that marrying her can save 30 years of struggle.

However, if that's all, it's not enough to attract Li Song's attention.

What really caught his attention.

It was Liu Yuhan's forehead, which was difficult for ordinary people to see, and the gloomy black air was stagnant.

He is no stranger to this breath.

This is ghost!

And at this moment, the voice in his mind also confirmed his judgment.

[Discover energy that can be swallowed, whether to swallow it. 】

Li Song was stunned by this.

Without even noticing, he quickly threw the basketball towards him.

boom.

The basketball crashed on the forehead.

With the current physical strength, it doesn't hurt or itch, but at least it brought Li Song back to his senses.

Looking at Liu Yuhan, who had a gloomy complexion, holding the book like a walking corpse, and gradually leaving, Li Song quickly shook his head and made a choice.

"no."

Now, in public, it is naturally impossible to swallow that ghostly aura.

But even though he chose no at this moment, it doesn't mean that Li Song will let go of this opportunity.

After thinking about it for a second, Li Song made a decision.

He wants to be the first school belle.

Of course, this behavior does not conflict with his original low-key idea.

After all, low-key does not mean inaction.

This is Li Song's cognition.

Otherwise this becomes a dead end.

If he wants to be strong now, he naturally needs to face these events directly, otherwise, as the first batch of awakened ones, wouldn't he be wasting the precious time now?

In Li Song's thinking, all he needs is to control this low-key and reasonable range of regulation, and if he has the opportunity to swallow it, he still can't let it go.

Going around to make things happen, Li Song would not do it.

But at this moment, if something happened in front of him, he could still explore it.

It would be great if he could swallow some energy safely.

If there is no chance, it is not a disadvantage.

Standing up, subconsciously, she wanted to follow that swaying buttocks.

But at this time, Zhou Meng stepped forward worriedly and looked at Li Song who seemed to be a little "stunned" and said in a deep voice: "You boy? What are you thinking?"

Around, some girls who were watching also covered their mouths and laughed at this time.

This kind of thing of being hit on the head by a basketball is rare, enough to make them laugh.

The three people on the other side laughed even more teasingly at this time, and each spoke.

"Haha, Mengzi, your friend can't play basketball."

"Let him rest."

"Don't get hurt for a while."

At this moment, Li Song frowned.

The appearance of Liu Yuhan almost made him forget that he was playing basketball right now.

And coming to the basketball court by myself, I haven't really demonstrated my skills yet.

With a relaxed look, Li Song decided not to worry about it for such a short time, and if it takes a second or two, it won't be a problem, so he can't just leave with shame like this.

Thinking like this, Li Song shook his shoulders, and then smiled apologetically at Zhou Meng: "I was a little distracted just now."

"Let's play one last ball. I still have some things to do. I'll leave after playing."

Zhou Meng nodded, not surprised.

In his mind, he didn't think that Li Song had something to do, but because of the embarrassment just now, he couldn't hold back his face.

Think about it too.

If the situation just now, it is his words.

Next, or leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Otherwise, in the next time, blow up the opponent and let them know why the flowers are so popular.

But obviously, in Zhou Meng's heart, Li Song didn't have the strength to beat the opponent.

Slipping away early is the best policy.

Throwing the ball into Li Song's hands, Zhou Meng planned to let him serve casually and finish the round quickly.

But at this time, Li Song narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Meng Zi, you should serve."

Zhou Meng was stunned, and then he was a little worried: "Is there any problem?"

He didn't serve the ball with great force just now. It wasn't a through ball, but a throwing line.

But just now, Li Song didn't react.

just now……

Zhou Meng was very worried.

Don't think about it when the time comes and you don't react, it will really look ugly.

Li Song nodded slightly: "It's okay, why don't I stop talking, I was a little distracted just now, but I won't this time."

Obviously, with preparation.

This time, the serve was firmly received by Li Song.

The young man defending Li Song behind him was surprised by Li Song's strength, but he didn't really believe that the opponent could break through his defense.

until the next second.

Li Song turned around suddenly, threw the basketball high up, and slammed it on the backboard.

He turned around nimbly, took two steps, and on the edge of the free throw line, his legs completely left the ground.

Jumping from the free throw line?
Self-throwing alley-oop?

The three defending people reacted quickly.

A muscular young man stepped forward to make up the defense, also leaping high, intending to intercept the basketball in the air.

But at this time, he suddenly discovered that his fingers could not touch the basketball.

How high is this toss?

In the next moment, they watched helplessly as a figure that looked like a flying roc was firmly holding the basketball in its hands.

then.

Bang!
Backboard tremor!

(End of this chapter)