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But his classmates didn't wait. Instead, they waited first for a group of people who came over to play ball.
Each of these people is tall and tall, with slender limbs. They look very difficult to mess with.
Li Zhou threw a ball into the basket and whispered to Jing Ci: "She should be a first-year physical education student. It is said that our school has recruited a lot of fencing and swimming students this year."
Jing Ci nodded, didn't care, and continued to fight Li Zhou one on one.
However, they do not look for trouble, but trouble comes to them.
There are only four basketball hoops in the playground, so only two teams can play. The talented students had planned well. They spread out and each team occupied a court. Unexpectedly, someone jumped in first.
The leader looked around and saw that there were only two people, Li Zhou and Jing Ci. They both looked like skinny nerds and were not threatening at all. He walked over directly, leaned on the basketball stand casually, and said:
"Let's discuss it and make room for my buddy?"
Jing Ci took the basketball in his hand and said calmly: "Sorry, we have to play too."
The leader looked Jing Ci up and down and sneered: "With your height...forget it, you should leave as soon as I tell you."
"We came first, okay?" Li Zhou had a bad temper, threw the basketball on the ground, and said angrily: "There are still three basketball stands left that are not enough for you to play with?"
"Why are you talking?" The leader stepped forward and pushed Li Zhou, and said arrogantly: "What's wrong with letting you go today? Don't you accept it?"
Jing Ci pulled Li Zhou behind him and said indifferently: "Why should we let him?"
"Why?" Suddenly there was a burst of laughter from behind. Jing Ji turned around and saw a special student twirling the basketball in his hand twice and slamming it towards him.
Jing Ci reacted quickly and turned his head in time, but the distance between the two of them was too close, and the basketball flew out after grazing his scalp, causing a burst of burning pain.
Jing Ci touched his head and suddenly looked up at the talented student: "You hit me on the head?"
The specialty student was provoked by his look and took two steps forward: "Oh no, who are you staring at? What happened to hitting you on the head?"
Jing Ci glanced at him coldly, took two steps back, picked up the basketball and walked towards the talented student.
When the special student saw this, he smiled and said disdainfully: "Why, you want to fight..."
Before he could finish his sentence, a strong force suddenly hit him from behind. He staggered, screamed in pain, and fell to his knees.
Yingjiao's eyes were cold and he walked over with an angry look on his face.
He grabbed Te Changsheng's hair and dragged him up from the ground. Te Changsheng's face was distorted by him, and his eyes narrowed uncontrollably. Before he could see clearly who was beating him,
Who was punched hard in the stomach again.
"Ugh..." Te Changsheng's body suddenly arched, and the acid in his stomach instantly returned.
Yingjiao let go of his hand, kicked him to the ground again, stepped on his face with his toes, lowered his eyes and said coldly: "You fucking try to touch him again?"
Chapter completed!