Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

"I can't help, classmate." The man stood in the same place and smiled a little.

The look of the slinger is a bit fluent.

Shen Mubai glanced at him, did not speak, turned and left.

Wang Yang gave a look to the two of them.

Zhao Xiaodao quickly went over.

Sun Er is in line with his actions.

The two went one after the other, one left and one right, chasing the basketball.

Zhao Xiaodao closed one eye, aimed at the girl's feet, followed by a kick.

The road was blocked, and the girl refused to move forward and fell forward.

"You two dog scorpions." Wang Yang screamed and yelled, smiled and said, "Students, you are okay, it is really unbearable, these two people are usually very embarrassed, basketball is not how play."

The knees and arms had a burning irritating pain, and Shen Mubai looked up and found that they all scratched the spot and ooze some blood.

She climbed up and squinted her eyes. "Are you deliberate?"

Wang Yang pretended not to understand, "classmates, although we are not careful, but you are too far too speaking, what is intentional."

Zhao Xiaodao hurried forward, hippie smiled. "Sorry, classmates, we are playing for the first time, hands and feet are not listening, you see?"

"Would you like me to give you some money?" Sun Er took out twenty dollars from his pocket, "as your medical expenses."

Shen Mubai stared at them for a while, lowered his eyes and looked at the basketball.

Just as she bent down to get it, there was a slender hand that caught her eyes.

Shen Mubai raised his face.

The five senses of the boys Qing Jun are very delicate. The other party grabbed the basketball in their hands and looked at a few people. The tone was faint. "Isn't you playing basketball?"

"I teach you."

Wang Yang stunned, and under the gaze of those eyes, he gave birth to something unreasonable.

He pulled his lower lip. "Song Ning, are you doing nothing?"

Song Ning ignored him, holding a basketball, and his movements were quick and brave, and he went straight to the other side.

Wang Yang was shocked by this cold, cold and sharp momentum. He subconsciously stepped back three steps and his legs were a bit soft.

I know that Song Ning is crossing his side and holding the basketball dunk directly.

The basket was suddenly shaken.

The ball landed and bounced a few times.

Song Ning stood in the same place, his eyes twirling around the three, and the twilight was cold.

Wang Yang would not admit that he was awkward for a moment. He looked at Zhao Xiaodao and Sun Er. "What are you doing?"

The three quickly hung up.

However, Song Ning obviously did not want to play with them slowly. A coherent action, the three men played together, hit each other and ate a few big losses.

Wang Yang was sitting on the ground with a few people.

Song Ning stood in the same place holding the basketball and let go.

The ball went straight to the front of several people.

Huge stretch, turning out a curve in the air.

With a jingle.

The three men were stunned, watching the ball into the basket and swallowing.

Song Ning squinted, looked at a few people, turned and walked toward the girl.

Shen Mubai is also stupid.

Then I was a little shocked. "Song Ning, your basketball is still playing so smoothly."

Song Ning’s eyes fell on the girl’s knees, and the coldness in the shackles deepened. “Hands stick out.”

She snorted and hesitantly stretched over. "In fact, it is not so serious. I will go back and disinfect it."

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