My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

Is this going to... dunk?

Seeing Zhao Wenhao's actions, everyone was stunned.

"Hmph, let you see what real strength is!"

With a loud shout, Zhao Wenhao in the air slammed the basketball towards the hoop close at hand.

Even he had predicted how ugly Ye Fan's face would be when the ball was dunked in. Thinking of this, his face showed a smug.

Dunk. Especially in the heads-up, the blow to the momentum is very big!

At this critical moment, Ye Fan's figure appeared behind Zhao Wenhao at some unknown time, and his legs leaped up.

Faster. higher!

This series of actions were completed in the blink of an eye, and they were accomplished in one go.

"Boom!"

The distance between the basketball and the hoop was only a dozen centimeters. Suddenly, a strong force came from the basketball in his hand, which made Zhao Wenhao's expression change drastically.

The basketball left the hand and directly hit the backboard. Due to the excessive force, the ball was still very fast after the rebound.

Coincidentally, the rebounding basketball came into close contact with Zhao Wenhao's face.

"Snapped-"

A clear voice sounded, and people who didn't know thought who had been slapped in the face.

Zhao Wenhao, who was falling, was hit and stunned, and he fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity.

The students in Class 2 who watched the excitement around were stunned by the sudden change.

"Blocks and kisses?!"

"really?"

"Hey, this Ye Fan...too fierce!"

Luo Yumeng and Su Ke covered their mouths, staring at the calm Ye Fan at the basket, showing incredible expressions.

"It's amazing, no! It's amazing!"

"It's okay too?"

Listening to the exclamation of the two girlfriends, Ning Xi showed a hint of doubt on her face and muttered, "Is this not a violation of the rules?"

Luo Yumeng: "..."

Su Ke: "..."

foul? ? ?

This brain hole is really...novel!

Luo Yumeng held his forehead and patted Su Ke on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, I didn't adjust it well, just laughed."

I saw Su Ke shook his head lightly and said seriously: "Don't blame you, I am also responsible."

Upon seeing this, Ning Xiqiao blushed, and she was not stupid. Naturally, she could see that the two were making fun of herself.

There is a high probability that I said something wrong again...

In fact, this can’t be blamed on Ning Xi. Since she was a child, she has only studied in the world, and her only entertainment is to go to the library on weekends and read some books that interest her.

Today is her first contact with basketball and knows nothing about the rules of basketball.

Xiaobai is white. Real hammer.

At the basket.

Ye Fan patted the dust on his hands, "It's a good idea, but it's a pity."

"you…"

The plain tone was full of irony in Zhao Wenhao's ears.

He had already guessed what happened just now, and when he heard Ye Fan's indifferent words, he was so angry that he was murderous.

"An insignificant match, don't have to go to war."

Ye Fan bent down to pick up the basketball on the ground, turned and walked away from the three-point line, "There are three more goals, and you are about to lose."

"Humph!"

Zhao Wenhao stood up from the ground with a sullen face. The pain from his **** made him take a breath.

As the captain of the basketball team and a man of Zhenhua, when has he been so angry?

What's more, he and Ye Fan are not the only two here. Everyone in the second science class of high school is watching the excitement. If he really loses to this newcomer, this matter will spread all over the place in a blink of an eye. Every corner of the school.

When the time comes, I will really lose my lord!

Therefore, he must not lose in this game, absolutely! !

Ye Fan held the ball in one hand and walked outside the three-point line to face Zhao Wenhao, "Get ready, I'm about to start."

As soon as the voice fell, he dribbled the ball head-on, completely ignoring Zhao Wenhao's defense.

In this scene, the second class students on the sidelines exclaimed.

"This is a real tiger!"

"I'll go, do you dare to rush this?"

"Wow, so handsome!"

Zhao Wenhao exerted force on his left leg and greeted him head-on. In his opinion, Ye Fan's behavior was deliberately humiliating himself.

Really he doesn't exist? ? ?

The speed of the two is extremely fast, and no one has the intention to slow down, they are about to collide together.

On the sidelines, some timid girls have already covered their eyes.

At the moment of the moment, Ye Fan took a step to the left, rotating his body three hundred and sixty degrees, and then forced a breakthrough in the next moment.

"Don't think about it!"

Zhao Wenhao shouted and stepped out with his left foot, blocking Ye Fan's path forward.

At this moment, his face was extremely solemn, without a trace of contempt.

Accurate shots, smooth dribble.

Master! !

And the current situation is very unfavorable for him.

Already two goals behind, if Ye Fan succeeded again, it would be difficult to bridge the gap.

For Zhao Wenhao's defense, Ye Fan seemed to have expected it a long time ago. The figure that broke through to the left suddenly stagnated and turned to break through to the right.

The whole change is fast and silky, making people not feel the slightest abruptness.

Zhao Wenhao's face changed drastically. He instinctively reacted and chased to the right with his right foot, but his left foot had just landed and his inertia was still there.

"laugh-"

There was a sound of cloth cracking.

Zhao Wenhao's face turned pale in an instant, a piercing pain hit, and in the blink of an eye, sweat was all over his forehead.

Having lost his center of gravity, he lay on the ground with his hands resting on the ground with an expression of pain.

Ye Fan stopped and looked at Zhao Wenhao on the ground suspiciously.

"Classmate, I didn't touch you just now. I watched with dozens of pairs of eyes, so I don't want to touch porcelain!"

Zhao Wenhao: "..."

Touch porcelain?

Touch your sister! !

屮艸芔茻...

"hiss!"

Zhao Wenhao kept inhaling the air-conditioning, raised his head, and said with great difficulty: "I'm just not feeling well. This is the case for today's game, and I will fight another day!"

After speaking, he turned his head and shouted at Chu Qinglin on the sidelines, "Qinglin, take me to the infirmary, I...I have a leg injury."

Chu Qinglin and a boy rushed into the arena, set up Zhao Wenhao's arm and went to the infirmary.

Ye Fan glanced at Zhao Wenhao's back, with a slight smile in the weirdness.

Leg injury? It doesn't seem to be...

I have a leg injury, why do I cover my crotch? Could it be that you are the crotch pie? ? ?

These thoughts flashed in Ye Fan's mind. Holding the basketball, he walked to the three women at the midfield line and handed the basketball to Ning Xi.

"You guys go ahead."

Ning Xi took the basketball blankly, "Ye Fan, that...what happened to Zhao Wenhao?"

Just after asking, she regretted it.

Zhao Wenhao's voice was so loud just now that he said he had a leg injury.

She heard it too, why did she ask so much?

So stupid...

"He?"

Ye Fan chuckled, his voice low: "I was hurt a little bit, but I don't know where it hurts."

"Oh."

Ning Xi responded and lowered her head.

Luo Yumeng admired and said excitedly: "Ye Fan, you can do it!"

Su Ke nodded, a strange voice in her voice.

"Your basketball skills are very good, even if Zhao Wenhao is not injured, it should not be your opponent."

"A little bit, not great."

Ye Fan's reaction was flat, staring at Ning Xi with his head down, and couldn't help but stretch out his right hand and shook it in front of her eyes, "Xiao Xi, you continue, I'll take a rest."

Ning Xi, with her head down, was very shy in her heart.

Why is this person like this?

I clearly said not to call her Xiaoxi...

"Student Ye Fan, you... just call me Ning Xi..."

"puff!"

Luo Yumeng and Su Ke laughed.

Especially Luo Yumeng, who was trembling with laughter, out of breath and said: "Xiao Xi, they are all gone."

"what?"

Ning Xi raised her head, there was no figure of Ye Fan in front of her.

Her small face was instantly bloodshot, like a ripe apple, which made people want to take a bite.

Seeing Luo Yumeng's joking expression, she threatened with shame, "Yumeng, believe it or not... I won't let you copy homework?"

"Wrong wrong."

Luo Yumeng became serious in an instant, he put his arms around Ning Xi's shoulders, and raised her eyebrows with a smile, "Xiaoxi, we are good sisters, who won't let me copy?!"

Su Ke: "..."

Discuss copying homework in front of her monitor?

These two are really...

Excessive! !

The crowd eating melons on the sidelines also slowly dispersed.

Several boys gathered together, chatting about what happened just now.

"Okay, why did you commit a leg injury?"

"Who knows, maybe it was Zhao Wenhao's excuse deliberately when he saw that he was about to lose."

"I don't see it. Zhao Wenhao's expression just now didn't look like he was pretending. It may really be a leg injury."

"Fart! What a leg injury, it's nonsense"

The boy who had not spoken all of a sudden said, "I saw clearly just now that Zhao Wenhao was not a leg injury at all. Didn't you hear the sneer?"

"It seems to hear it, what sound is this?"

"what sound?"

The boy smiled and said, "Didn't you see Zhao Wenhao's legs clamped when he left?"

"It's very likely...it's an egg!"

"..."