Host, You're Targeted

Sheng Yinzhou and Xia Cifeng flew out one after the other and fell to the ground in a posture of up and down.

On the field, all the people stopped their movements, and the onlookers stood up in a panic. For a moment, there was only a cry of cold air in the air.

"Don't move!"

Although the physical education teachers of class 1 and class 9 were not referees, they were also pulled over by the geography teachers of class 1.

Seeing Sheng Yinzhou fall out and wipe it out on the ground for a long time, the P.E. teacher yelled to stop the students who wanted to pull them up. He ran over and squatted beside them, carefully observing whether they were hurt.

Xia Cifeng didn't hurt him because he was padded on Sheng Yinzhou. In addition, he was wearing trousers today, so he only had a little wear on his left knee.

"Can you move?"

The physical education teacher motioned Xia Cifeng to move a little bit, because he had all the pressure on Sheng Yinzhou except his left hand and left leg.

"Ah "Hiss..."

Xia Cifeng moved his body for a while and found that he didn't have any abnormality. He got up from Sheng Yinzhou with the help of PE teacher and other students.

"Is there any pain?"

Xia Cifeng and the physical education teacher looked at each other, pulled up his left leg trouser leg, exposed a red wound inside.

"No problem." The physical education teacher looked at Sheng Yinzhou and gently pinched his shoulder, "how are you? Did you fall anywhere? "

Everyone saw Sheng Yinzhou being hit and thrown out, and the short sleeve shorts he was wearing today, even the legs of Xia Cifeng in his trousers were worn out. He must not be any better.

Just hit the ground, but also by Xia CI Feng on the body, Sheng Yinzhou body temporarily because of muscle spasm can not move, physical education teacher on his lying down posture to check his body trauma.

The forearms of both hands were severely bruised. On the contrary, there was not much bruise on his leg because he landed on his buttocks when he fell down. Only a little scratch was found in the socket of his right leg, and there was no trauma in other places.

"Can you move?" The physical education teacher squatted beside Sheng Yinzhou and examined him carefully. After a while, Sheng Yinzhou gently gasped and nodded his head, "it should not hurt other places, only trauma."

"Come and help him up!"

Xia Cifeng, who only had a little bruise on her leg, also went to help Sheng Yinzhou up. When she saw the tragic situation of soil and blood mixed behind Sheng Yinzhou's two arms, Xia Cifeng was really surprised for a long time.

"Can I go? To the infirmary. "

Xia Cifeng immediately put Sheng Yinzhou's arm gently on his shoulder, and the other hand gently supported his waist. He was going to walk to the infirmary with his other hand.

Seeing this, the P.E. teacher held him on the other side of Sheng Yinzhou. He didn't forget to make sure that there was no internal injury except trauma.

"Xia Cifeng didn't twist his feet, did he? Isn't Sheng Yin Zhou hurt in the back? "

Sheng Yinzhou waved his hand to the PE teacher, saying that he was OK. A group of basketball team members from a class after him also wanted to accompany Xia Zifeng to the infirmary.

"I have nothing to do with it!" Xia Cifeng turned and motioned them to go back, "it's Sheng Yinzhou that has something to do. I'll go with him to deal with the wound. Come on as a substitute, you go on!"

Sheng Yinzhou also gnawed his teeth and turned around and nodded to them, "go on!"