Scum Coercion

Although he said he was fine, this performance was simply a legendary post-traumatic syndrome.

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When she turned around, she really cast a disgusted look at me.

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Of course, in the eyes of others, we must be a loving couple, which makes people explode with envy, even showing affection in physical education class.

However, from outsiders' perspective, the situation does not exist. Jasmine's real identity is the object of coercion by me. She had to become my girlfriend, and gradually fell under the various schemes I set up. It didn't take long, and although we had no emotional basis, she couldn't resist my various requests.

Don't look at her as a beautiful girl with excellent character, learning, talent and beauty at school, in fact, she has to obey all kinds of unsightly requests from me.

Oh, I'm so happy when I think about it. I have such a wonderful girlfriend. It's also great to listen to her nightingale-like voice occasionally and see her disgusted and broken expression.

In short, Jasmine is my compliant girlfriend for the time being.

ten minutes later--

"Be careful over there!"

"I'm going to break through."

"Pass the ball!"

On the basketball court, my class and another class are having a basketball practice match in the physical education class.

This is not a big deal, it’s just an ordinary practice, because the teacher wants me to experience as many activities as possible in the physical education class, so whether it’s basketball, football or volleyball, I have played games, but this time everyone chooses according to the vote It's basketball.

Unfortunately, the class I played against happened to be Jasmine's class.

Playing with a group of unfamiliar but familiar boys is really indescribably embarrassing.I don't know if it's my illusion, maybe they will take special care of me just because I am Jasmine's boyfriend.

"come on, come on, come on!!"

In the auditorium next to it, there are cheers from the girls in the two classes from time to time. From my angle, I can also see Jasmine and Sunflower—they are wearing tight white sportswear, red gymnastics shorts on their lower bodies, and white flares. More than half of the target's beautiful legs are exposed outside. Although they are under the sun, they are all wearing my sun protection clothing, so they don't look very hot.

Seriously, why is it boys' turn to exercise today and girls just rest in the shade.

I successfully received the ball from my classmate, and I switched my legs sensitively to try to break through, and then I found a good position to shoot a basket regardless of the will, and then I was lazy on the spot.

Because it's already June, I can barely keep my eyes open under the strong sun, and I have to play in this sweaty state, which is really uncomfortable.

Wiping the sweat off my chin, I deftly dribbled the ball and disrupted the opponent's rhythm with crossovers, and the opposing guard quickly put up his posture when he noticed that I was about to lay up.

Damn...this is not good.

Realizing that my tactics were figured out and I couldn't succeed, I quickly ran beyond the three-point line, grabbed the ball with both hands and aimed towards the hoop——

Okay, no matter whether you can hit a three-pointer or not, as long as you let the ball leave your hand, it's nothing to do with me, and then I will start paddling and rest.

"be careful!"

Just when I stopped my figure and planned to make a three-pointer with a very low hit rate first, Tomohisa's voice came from behind.

Before I had time to react, I suddenly lost feeling in my shoulder.

Not only that, I lost my balance and my sight changed 180 degrees.

Hey?

I...so I was hit by someone.

Because I was hit by someone as soon as I jumped up, so I flew out tragically.

I didn't understand what was going on until the whole body was suspended in mid-air for a quarter of a second because of the loss of balance.

boom.

I ended up flipping over and, unfortunately, hit the plastic floor on my face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--!!!"

The most protruding nose on the face hit the ground. Although I subconsciously supported the ground with my hands in advance, I still felt that the nose became a little sore and a little wet.

There was a commotion nearby, and the teacher blew his whistle and ran over in a hurry.

"Student, are you alright?"

"I, I'm fine..."

"You have a nosebleed, go to the infirmary."

"Haah... uh."

I touched my nose after hearing his words, and immediately felt dizzy after seeing blood on my hands.

What a pity, I was actually a little dizzy and afraid of pain. When I was admitted to the hospital when I was sick in junior high school, I would cry from the pain if I had to get an injection. Now seeing blood on my hands really made me want to pass out.

"Hey, classmate, classmate, are you okay!!!"

I can't answer anymore.

My body instinctively told me that it would be better to faint now, maybe I wouldn't have to see the blood stained blood below my nose.So I lay down on the grass without saying a word, and then the teacher asked two male classmates to move me to the infirmary.

"Zhu Zeyu, are you okay?"

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