After school, Xie Lang walked on the playground with a small satchel on his back, and now he just wants to hurry back home to take a good nap, and then get up again at night to do tasks.

There are many students on the playground at this moment, when Xie Lang passed by the basketball court on the side of the playground, there were a few college students wearing sweatshirts and AJ shoes playing basketball.

"Wow. At this time, the basketball was thrown into the air and flew in the direction of Xie Lang.

Knock knock knock!

The basketball flew past Xie Lang and rolled far away.

"Boy, hurry up and pick up the basketball for me!" a burly guy in a sweatshirt shouted to Xie Lang.

Xie Lang was in a hurry to sleep at home, how could he have time to pick up the ball and basketball for him? Besides, the basketball was also a little far away from Xie Lang, but Xie Lang happened to be the closest to the basketball among all the students.

"Cao, what about talking to you kid, deaf?" Zhuang Bufan was immediately unhappy, in Tunghai University, there was still someone who dared not listen to him?

Although he didn't know Xie Lang, Xie Lang knew him. This guy is a well-known rich second generation in the school, and he is a Ferrari to go to and from school, and he usually drags 2580,000 yuan, so awesome that he can't do it, and his girlfriend changes one a day.

"I'm Cao Nima, can't you hear you when you ask the kid to pick up the basketball? Give you three seconds, and if you don't pick up the basketball for Lao Tzu, you will bear the consequences. ”

As soon as Zhuang Bufan saw Xie Lang's shabby dress, he knew that he was a poor student, so he didn't take Xie Lang seriously at all.

"Oh. . . ”

Xie Lang didn't get angry, responded honestly, and then walked to the direction where the basketball rolled down in the distance, bent down, and picked up the basketball.

Countless male and female college students who were watching at the scene, after seeing this scene, cast contemptuous glances one by one, with a sarcastic smile on their faces.

And the brothers who played basketball next to Zhuang Bufan let out bursts of ridicule, and seemed to enjoy this feeling of being domineering and stepping on others.

"Brother Fan, just like that, that kid just slipped away to pick up the basketball, and didn't even dare to let go of a fart!" said one of the guys, patting the horse's ass.

"Hahaha. ”

"Heh, it's just a poor sling, does he dare not listen?" Yu Bufan said proudly: "Unless he doesn't want to study at Tunghai University!"

Hearing the ridicule of those people at this time, Xie Lang leisurely escaped a cigarette and lit it for himself to smoke.

Xie Lang's sudden temperament is far from the temperament of the hanging silk student just now.

Yang Jing, who had been secretly observing him from a distance, was stunned by several other beautiful college students.

However, before Xie Lang could finish smoking the cigarette, the basketball was suddenly thrown and flew towards his pretending image.

Yang Jing shouted: "Xie Lang be careful!"

The corners of Xie Lang's mouth raised slightly, still smoking calmly, not in a hurry.

Xie Lang thought to himself: See, Lelison, Jett, men and women, the audience, Lao Tzu Xie Lang's time to pretend to be forced has arrived!

That's right, the script has already been written. Next is Lao Tzu Xie Lang, who catches the basketball in a handsome posture, and then throws the basketball again cleanly, smashes out a three-point shot, and puts it on a hard squeeze, causing countless beauties on the scene to scream.

There was a "bang", and Xie Lang couldn't think about it, and the next moment, the basketball smashed into Xie Lang's face, sparks from the cigarette butts splashed everywhere, and blood flowed from his nose.

Just ask if you are embarrassed or not, not surprised, not surprised?

At that moment, Xie Lang's whole mind was confused, and his body flew away without obeying the call.

This wave of pretending to be forced can be called an embarrassing failure~~

"Ahem, actually... Actually, I did it on purpose.,Because I'm a person who has a porcelain touching system.,Of course, I was smashed to touch porcelain.。。 Xie Lang tried his best to lie, it was simply because he had deserted his mind and thought about how to pretend to be forced, but he didn't expect the basketball to come so suddenly and so quickly.

This unexpected episode caused everyone's burst of laughter, and Xie Lang made a fool of himself in front of everyone.

Especially with the previous few beautiful college students and Yang Jing, they have all seen Xie Lang's power with their own eyes, why was they smashed by a basketball today?

It's so dramatic, Xie Lang whimpered and rolled on the playground: "Oh, help, it hurts me." ”

"Hehehe, this kid can really pretend, he was smashed by a basketball, and he can still hurt like this?" I don't know who in the crowd took the lead in shouting.

"That's it, I think I want to deliberately touch porcelain and extort Young Master Fan's money. ”

"It's okay, Young Master Fan has more money, and I'll use the money to stone him to death later. ”

Originally, Xie Lang was going to touch porcelain, but when he heard these mockery, he immediately stood up for the first time, coldly swept around the people who were laughing at him, and sneered.

Seeing Xie Lang's sudden change, the students shuddered for no reason.

Immediately, Xie Lang wiped a handful of blood from the bridge of his nose, then hugged the basketball and put it on the ground, taking a few steps back on his feet, and the corners of his mouth crossed a slight arc.

Of course, Zhuang Bufan's gang didn't realize that danger was approaching him, and those guys were still clasping their hands in front of Yuehun as if they were curious about what Xie Lang wanted to do next.

"Are you ready to pick up the basketball this time?" Xie Lang's eyes showed deep disdain.

Zhuang Bufan looked at him with a smile: "Come on, if you can kick the basketball to us today, Young Master Ben will be rewarded." ”

After all, basketball is not football, and it is generally difficult for people who do not have brute force to kick the basketball away.

Xie Lang stopped talking nonsense, took a step back, and then suddenly exerted force in his right leg, this time using all his strength.

There was a loud bang.

The next moment, the basketball was kicked out by Xie Lang, and flew towards Zhuang Bufan and the others like a cannonball.

Bang!

Bang Bang!

Next, all the students on the scene saw a shocking scene of their lives!

After a bang, the basketball smashed directly on Zhuang Bufan's door, and the scene on Stephen Chow's Shaolin football appeared.

The basketball seemed to send out a curved ball, and smashed it to the left at great speed, just like the basketball could rotate in the air, smashing several companions around Zhuang Bufan, who was called a blue nose and swollen face, and blood was pouring out.

"Whew!!"

Without waiting for those male and female students to recover from the shock from the previous one...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Several guys couldn't withstand the powerful power of the basketball, and they were smashed out on the spot, letting out all kinds of terrible screams.

Stunned to see this scene, the delicate bodies of several girls beside Yang Jing trembled uncontrollably, and their eyes revealed deep fear!

That fear goes deep into the bone marrow!!

He's back... This look he had last night was back, it was terrible.

Looking at Xie Lang's expression at this time, the whole person looked like a person who had nothing to do, took out a tissue and wiped the blood on his nose in a chic manner, and continued to walk outside the school gate.

At the same time, Xie Lang was secretly unhappy in his heart: MLGB, what about pretending to be a calf with Lao Tzu? If it weren't for the fact that there are many people in the school, Lao Tzu would have asked you to touch porcelain a long time ago.

"Hmph, this time it's a light lesson for a few of you, if you touch your porcelain, it is estimated that you won't have any pants left!"

"Even if it's a slight punishment this time, if you come to trouble Lao Tzu next time, you won't pay Lao Tzu hundreds of millions, Lao Tzu... Ahem, Lao Tzu readers eat three catties of. ”