Chapter 295: No fighting spirit

When Li Lingyu and Lin Xilin came over, they happened to see Liu Lang, who was still bleeding from his nose, passing by her with anger on his face.

The timid cute girl Lin Xilin was taken aback and hurriedly hid behind Li Lingyu. And Li Lingyu also frowned and gave way to him.

Liu Lang also noticed Li Lingyu, a girl who was very smart, and smiled evilly at her before walking past her.

After he left, Li Lingyu seemed to realize something, and hurriedly trotted towards the playground.

"Eh, Lingyu, slow down, I can't keep up with you with my short legs. Lin Xilin shouted with a bitter face in the back.

But Li Lingyu rushed towards the basketball court as if he hadn't heard it.

When she arrived at the basketball court where Li Mo and they were playing, there were already many onlookers around the court.

The school team's game is still very interesting.

And the conflict between Li Mo and Liu Lang just now also attracted many people.

Li Lingyu searched for a long time, and finally found a place in the left corner.

At this time, the game on the field was suspended, and Mr. Wu was lecturing several members of the school team with a black face.

And the faces of the players on the field are also very ugly.

Li Lingyu stared at Li Mo twice, and only breathed a sigh of relief after finding that he was not injured.

Then she asked a boy next to her, "Classmate, do you know what happened here just now?"

That boy peeked at Li Lingyu intentionally or unintentionally from the moment she appeared here.

I have to say that Li Lingyu, a beauty with a cold temperament, is still very attractive.

As soon as the boy was asked by her, his face turned red, and he stammered to explain to Li Lingyu the conflict that had just occurred on the field.

On the field, Shi Zhengfei came to Li Mo with a black face, "Brother Mo, are you okay, why did you offend that Liu Lang?"

"It's nothing, it's just a little conflict. ”

"Well, you have to be careful in the future, I heard that guy is not a good person. ”

Li Mo smiled faintly and said to Shi Zhengfei: "Do you still remember the sentence in "Tang Ju Lives Up to His Mission"? These three sons, all of whom are clothed in cloth, have no anger, and Hugh descends to the sky, and the ministers will be four.

The king of Qin felt that he was sitting on the wealth of Qinchuan, ruling hundreds of millions of Li people, and millions of people in the country, so he felt that he was fearless.

But after all, he is just an ordinary person, a knife stabbed into his body, he will bleed, he will be poisoned, he will be poisoned to death.

Even if, as you said, that Liu Lang hooked up with the gangsters outside the school, he just felt that he borrowed the momentum of those gangsters outside the school. But he himself is still a mortal in the flesh.

I don't think I have anything to be afraid of, I respect others, I revere life, I don't want to cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of things, if he thinks I'm a bully, I'll let him see what it means to be angry. ”

Shi Zhengfei: ·······

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he glared at Li Mo resentfully, thinking, "Big brother, I don't understand what you're saying!"

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Teacher Wu warned the remaining members of the school team, and also stated to them that even if Li Mo and Shi Zhengfei entered the school team, they would not occupy the quota of the Junior Hua Guoxing project.

The two of them were just thinking about training with the varsity team.

Several members of the school team who were in a group with Li Mo had their faces a little ugly at the moment. Because they also feel that what they just did is too petty.

Li Mo was only slightly likely to infringe on their interests, so they went together to set up obstacles for Li Mo, and that Liu Lang was even more so, not saving face at all.

The game continued, and Li Mo added the remaining members of the school team who did not play to make up for the vacancy after Liu Lang left.

And Li Mo is still the number seven on the opposite side of the defense.

With the lesson just learned, he found that this No. 7 player was running on the pitch almost all the time, and he was running with purpose.

Li Mo is a basketball novice, and in the past few months of training, Lin Jianfeng has taught him all the basics.

And the current behavior of the number seven is the running position that the athletes need to do during the competition.

There are a lot of places to pay attention to and learn, but Lin Jianfeng has never taught Li Mo at all.

Li Mo usually has very little time to play, unlike Shi Zhengfei, who often mixes in the field, so he has no sense of running at all.

Even if he tried his best to keep up with the pace of the seven, he always suffered in skill and experience.

No. 7 always used his superior skills to shake off Li Mo's defense.

"Junior brother, you're not very good! You still have to practice more in the running position!" No. 7 took advantage of the interval between running and said with a smile at Li Mo.

His attitude is not bad, and he didn't mean to mock Li Mo when he said this at this moment, but seemed to be stating a fact. It's like an elder telling a junior, you have to eat well.

For his words, Li Mo just smiled back politely, and had no other thoughts. In basketball, he doesn't have a strong desire to win.

"Hehe, the mentality is not bad! No wonder you can make Liu Lang's thorn head like that. But you'll have to be careful in the future, that guy is a small-bellied man. ”

"Uh..." Li Mo was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that this number seven on the opposite side would actually remind him.

"Thank you!"

"Hey, thank you. I can't get used to that kid for a long time, relying on the fact that I know a few ruthless characters outside of school, I look like no one in my eyes. There is a saying, where there is oppression, there is resistance, haha, you are a good boy, you are Zhu Yuanzhang in contemporary society. ”

Li Mo: ······

Feelings, this is still a chatter.

"Senior, what's your name?" Li Mo had a good impression of this No. 7, and suddenly asked.

"Didn't you hear the cheers of the girls outside the stadium? The name they shouted the most was my name. ”

Li Mo didn't notice that there were still people shouting and cheering outside the stadium just now, but now he tried to listen, and sure enough, he heard a name in the noisy voice.

"Jiang Bai?"

"Do you know if you want to call Brother Jiang? Jiang Bai can only be shouted by girls. Jiang Bai smiled heartily.

Li Mo was shocked by his words, and at this time, Jiang Bai's teammates happened to pass the ball to him.

But Li Mo didn't pay attention to defending and interfering with Jiang Bai because of his distraction, so he let him make an easy jump shot and score.

"Jiang Bai is the most handsome!"

"Jiang Bai! Jiang Bai!"

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The girls on the court cheered, and I have to say that the handsome guy who plays basketball is so good-looking.

But the premise has to be a handsome guy.

When a handsome guy plays basketball, that's called showing his charm, and if he doesn't play basketball, it's called playing.

Jiang Bai's chic shot was full of heat, and Li Mo's distracted appearance was also captured.

The boy next to Li Lingyu sneered in a weird way: "Haha, do you pay attention to the watermelon head who defended Jiang Bai, he seemed to be scared stupid just now." It's so funny, he wants to be on the varsity team at his level? I think it's better to wash and sleep. ”

"I know that person, from the first year of high school. During the school sports meeting last month, I watched his game, to be honest, his skills are just like that, and the way he dribbles is very different from Jiang Bai.

Watching Jiang Bai dribble is like an art performance, but watching this watermelon head dribble is like a robot. ”

"Haha, do you think he wants to get a watermelon head and deliberately grandstand?"

Li Lingyu listened to their conversation, frowning.

Suddenly, a wicked smile flashed across the corner of her mouth, and she lifted her foot and lightly stomped on the boy's instep.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to!"

The boy was trampled on, and he wanted to get angry, but when he saw Li Lingyu's flustered appearance, he looked like a frightened deer. His face flushed for no reason, and he stammered in response: "No, it's okay!"

Lin Xilin, who was behind Li Lingyu, held his forehead speechlessly, rested his chin in the crook of Li Lingyu's arm, and said speechlessly: "Lingyu, your performance is too obvious, right? Do you like that watermelon head?"

"What are you talking about?

The corners of Lin Xilin's mouth twitched, "So if you get older, you're going to start liking him?"

"I don't know!"

The game on the field continues.

Because Li Mo's fighting spirit was not high, Jiang Bai, who let him keep an eye on, scored a lot of points.

At the end of the half, Jiang Bai's score had already exceeded 20 points.

And Li Mo's score was only a pitiful two points.

It's not that his skills are too poor, it's that his teammates rarely pass the ball to him at all.

At halftime, Lin Jianfeng originally wanted to say something to Li Mo, but he had already seen that Li Mo's fighting spirit was very poor. This disappointed him a little.

After thinking about it, he still didn't go over and say anything.

Sometimes, it's better for him to figure it out on his own than for others to say.

The second half of the game continued, Li Mo was still lacking in interest and did not have much fighting spirit.

Li Lingyu clenched his hands tightly and looked helplessly at Li Mo's weak performance.

Some of the people around him also ridiculed the appearance inside, soft as a girl.

Li Lingyu stomped his feet anxiously, and muttered in a low voice, "Adou, who can't help me, is so angry with me!"

Her words were naturally heard by Lin Xilin, who was leaning next to her.

At this time, the unexpected happened.

A player on Li Mo's side made a mistake in passing, looking at the arc of the ball, the ball would appear directly.

And the location where the ball landed happened to be Li Lingyu and them.

Li Mo also happened to be here.

Without much thought, he jumped to his feet and tried to salvage the ball back.

It wasn't until this moment that the people watching the game realized how terrifying Li Mo's bouncing power was.

It was as if he was flying.

Then I fished it out and got the ball back.

And his body, because of inertia, pounced straight towards Li Lingyu.

Everything happened between the lightning and flint, and Li Lingyu didn't react at all to hide from it.

was directly pressed to the ground by Li Mo like this.

On the field, there was an uproar!