Qiangzi is one of the people who play basketball with Pingtou and others.

Hearing this, he subconsciously reached out to catch the ball, but found that the ball was flying high and fast, and it didn't come directly at him, but skipped past him instead.

"Fuck, why did you lose the ball?" Qiangzi cursed and was about to go to pick up the ball, but when he found that the ball was flying towards Ji Yan, he was shocked immediately.

Wang Chuan's face changed even more: "Fuck, who the hell are you throwing at!"

The crew-haired man was also a little panicked: "I aimed at Qin Luo, my hand slipped."

During their conversation, the basketball has pierced the sky, and it is about to hit Ji Yan's head.

Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the side and slammed a fist on the basketball.

With a muffled "bang", the basketball was changed direction and fell to the ground beside it.

Ji Yan stared at this scene in a daze, and realized that he was almost hit by a basketball belatedly.

"Are you okay?" Qin Luo looked at her slightly worried.

"I'm fine...thank you," Ji Yan looked at him intently, the eyes that were usually cold at that time softened unconsciously, and a strong sense of security surged in his heart.

But Qin Luo didn't have time to pay attention to her reaction, he shook his hand, frowned and looked in the direction where the basketball flew over just now, and saw two people walking quickly at a glance.

Qin Luo asked them: "The ball you threw just now?"

Wang Chuan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, my hand slipped just now, didn't it hurt you?"

While talking, he glanced at Ji Yan, thinking that she would look at him more because he had pursued her, but he found that he really thought too much.

Not only did Ji Yan not look at him, but he was looking at Qin Luo all the time, with tenderness in his cold eyes, which made Wang Chuan feel a little angina.

Qin Luo nodded when he heard the words, but didn't take it seriously.

Mistakes often happen on the court. Anyway, no one was hurt, so it is not enough to hold on to it.

However, at this time, a group of Han came over from the side, cursing angrily, "Fuck your hand, I saw it, you just threw the ball over on purpose."

A group of Han was also playing on the court just now, on the court next to Wang Chuan and Pingtou.

Although he didn't hear what Wang Chuan and the flat-headed man said, he saw with his own eyes that the flat-headed man threw the ball in the direction of Qin Luo.

Although he shouted "Qianzi catches the ball", no matter the strength or angle of the ball, it was definitely not like passing the ball to someone.

The grumpy man couldn't help coming, and he exposed them when he walked over.

And as soon as these words came out, the expressions of the few people present changed immediately.

Qin Luo frowned suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "You did it on purpose?"

Wang Chuan's face was a bit ugly, but the short-haired man on the side didn't take it seriously, and said with a smirk: "Why is it on purpose? It's inevitable to miss when you play ball, so don't spout blood."

Han Yiqun was a little vague, and cursed: "Fuck your mother's mistake, I have seen it."

The flat-headed man was not a good person either. After being scolded for a few words, he became angry and threatened: "I warn you, don't curse at me, do you hear me?"

Han Yiqun continued to scold: "What's wrong with just swearing at you? The basketball was stopped by Lao Qin. If he didn't stop, he would directly hit him in the face. What the hell are you worried about?"

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more heated. As the perpetrator, Wang Chuan inevitably felt guilty. Thinking that the incident had turned into a big one, he said apologetically, "Sorry, sorry, we didn't do it on purpose. Let me say hello to everyone." Sorry."

As he spoke, he dragged the crew-haired man to leave.

As a result, Qin Luo suddenly stood in front of them, blocking their way.

"Did you throw the ball?" Qin Luo looked at Wang Chuan and asked.

The corner of Wang Chuan's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to speak, the crew-haired man beside him said, "I lost it, what's wrong?"

Qin Luo shifted his gaze to the flat-haired man, stared at him and said, "Apologies."

His cold tone and expression made the atmosphere of the scene freeze a lot.

Wang Chuan said with a sneer: "Dude, didn't I apologize all the time, anyway, no one was hurt, forget it?"

Qin Luo shook his head: "It doesn't count."

Those three simple words revealed an extremely strong smell of gunpowder.

A group of Han stood beside Qin Luo, Wang Chen and Li Xuan also ran over after noticing the movement, stood aside without saying a word, staring at the two of them blankly.

Wang Chuan frowned when he saw this. He was already guilty, and it was okay to apologize, but he was already very upset with Qin Luo, and Qin Luo's aggressive attitude now made him feel uncomfortable. a feeling of.

For a while, his voice also cooled down: "Then what do you want?"

"Apologies," Qin Luo said, staring at the crew-haired man.

It stands to reason that an apology is actually not a big deal, but as a man, in such a large public, and in front of the woman he once confessed to, his strong self-esteem really made him unable to save face.

The flat-headed man poked his neck and said, "What if I don't apologize?"

"It's easy, I'll just hit you once," Qin Luo said flatly.

Hearing this, the crew cut man's facial muscles twitched violently twice: "You're looking for trouble, right?"

"Whoever looks for trouble first doesn't have any compulsion in his mind?" Han Yiqun started cursing again.

The girls on the side also joined the ranks of condemnation, especially Hao Meng and Shi Yulu. The two girls pointed at Wang Chuan and the flat-headed man and kept condemning, like two angry little tigers.

They even recognized that Wang Chuan and Pingtou had been rejected by Ji Yan and Jia Ting, so they told the story.

So, it turned out that they had a grudge about it and deliberately threw the ball over.

Hearing this, Wang Chuan's face turned pale, and he wished he could slam the crew-haired man on the ground and rub him.

Especially when Jia Ting stood up and said coldly: "Apologize, otherwise I will leave it to the student union."

Jia Ting is the vice president of the student union, and the current president is a junior senior, who is very optimistic about Jia Ting.

Seeing that the junior sister is about to go to practice, Jia Ting will be the next president, so her words carry a lot of weight.

The crew-haired man on the side also panicked, but he just refused to apologize, and instead cast a look at Wang Chuan for help.

What the hell, those things that are not enough to succeed but fail to succeed will find trouble for me!

Wang Chuan was cursing in his heart, but it wasn't that he couldn't understand the flat-headed man's mentality.

Apologizing under such circumstances, it is really a shameful thing, let alone a man with a flat head, even he is aggrieved and panicked.

So he rolled his eyes and said with a sneer: "It's just an accident, there's no need to make such a big fuss... Otherwise, I have a suggestion, listen to it?"

He said the last sentence to Qin Luo.

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