"It seems that the relationship between me and Mo Xinyu is envious and jealous to the extreme, and I actually resorted to this method!" After thinking about it a little in his heart, Jiang Dahao realized that if such a neat denunciation was from the inner resonance of everyone, it was simply a complete ignorance of people's hearts and human nature, and there must be a black hand behind the scenes, but the hateful thing is that in the current scene, he is not the only one who is embarrassed, but Mo Xinyu, who is sitting in the center of the stands, must also be under heavy psychological pressure.

The evening breeze was slow, Jiang Dahao, who had short hair and a slight jersey, stood quietly, unconsciously, his waist became as straight as a gun, clenched his fists at his side, and a cold sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the whole person exuded a more and more awe-inspiring meaning, and a darkness that everyone could not see was slowly enveloping it.

Suddenly, he turned his head, like an eagle's eyes swept over the faces of the members of the fifth class, and after a while, he lightly locked on one of the proud slender figures, and felt something, Ding Hui also looked over, the eyes of the two were intertwined in the air, and the next moment, Ding Hui suddenly felt a cold back on his back, and while hurriedly turning his gaze, he couldn't help but have a rare palpitation in his eyes, in Jiang Dahao's eyes, he clearly saw the extreme coldness and indifference, that kind of eyes were like a beast that saw its prey.

At this time, Hua Shaolong walked over, silently gave Jiang Dahao a thumbs up, and then stood side by side with the latter, put one hand on Jiang Dahao's shoulder, and raised his face without a trace of jokes to face the direction of the stands.

There are no words of relief, no catharsis of anger, and there are just silent actions, which made Jiang Dahao, who retracted his gaze, really stunned for a while, and then suddenly understood that it was Hua Shaolong's determination to support himself and face it with himself, at this moment, Rao Yi Jiang Dahao's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, although he was used to helping the people around him, and he didn't think about what he wanted them to repay, however, Hua Shaolong interpreted the meaning of the word "righteousness" with practical actions, which is a kind of sincere friendship between men.

And just when Jiang Dahao's heart spread a trace of emotion, Tengfei came to the other side of Jiang Dahao, also gave a thumbs up, and made the same move as Hua Shaolong, his chubby face showed a rare look of pride, the arm on Jiang Dahao's shoulder was stable and powerful, and the eyes of everyone in the stands were full of contempt.

Immediately afterwards, the members of the second class came over one after another, and there was no trace of hesitation and fraud on their faces, the long wall of people was opened with Jiang Dahao as the center, and they were tightly connected to each other's shoulders, and even the two foreign aides were firmly joined in it, Jiang Dahao had seen through the cheating behavior of the foreign aid in the fifth class in the game before, so that they sincerely felt admiration, and there was no more initial contempt and disdain.

Not long after, in the endless sound of the sky, the players in the rest area of the second shift on the sidelines trotted to the field under the leadership of An Feng, everyone gave Jiang Dahao a thumbs up, and then on the two sides of the human wall, a total of more than 20 people, not a grand lineup, but it expresses a firm attitude and position of all the boys in the second class, they will advance and retreat together with Jiang Dahao.

This scene moved many people in the stands.

Jiang Dahao let out a long breath and looked left and right briefly, and suddenly, he smiled uninhibitedly, and his smile was sunny.

Ding Hui groaned and watched the human fence be built silently like this, that kind of cohesion made him jealous in his heart, his face became dark and difficult to see, and the palms behind him were a little trembling, although the hired more than 100 people were still roaring diligently, but it was obviously difficult to achieve the effect he expected, he didn't believe that with the support of all the boys in the second class, Jiang Dahao would roll out of the court in disgrace, not to mention, many girls who were hostile to Jiang Dahao in the original school would also quietly change some of their previous views, because at this moment, many members of the fifth class around him began to change their faces slightly。

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On the stands, Mo Xinyu, who was sitting at the bottom of the central area, became completely frozen from the audience's collective booing of Jiang Dahao's pretty face, and a trace of dazedness and hesitation faintly flowed from the pair of clear and translucent eyes, a pair of jade hands stirred slightly in front of him, and under the rather calm surface, the restless little heart was bursting with pain.

The elegant white young man beside him looked at Mo Xinyu with gentle eyes, and found that he was also silent, but the latter's temperament seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, and after hesitating for a moment, he handed over a bottle of unopened pure water.

Mo Xinyu glanced at him coldly, the young man's bright and friendly smile did not melt the frost on her pretty face, she just shook her head and refused.

The two white youths behind the young man saw this scene, they both frowned, their faces were a little unhappy, but the young man didn't mind, took back the water bottle and put it aside, and then took out a beautiful pink gift box from the LV shoulder bag behind him, held it on the palm of his hand, admired it with a nostalgic gaze, and then handed it to Mo Xinyu again.

It is said that the blood of the French is rich in romantic factors, kissing each other on the street on a rainy day, hugging each other tightly on the campus under the sunset, such scenes are not uncommon in France, simple and casual but not overflowing, and the British have always given the impression of being gentlemanly, polite, and the emotional expression between men and women is relative, and it will also be chosen on a more formal occasion, however, this is not to say that the British are not bold enough to express their emotions, and they will not be laxative, just like in front of them...

The sound of the sky forced all the communication in the venue to stop, at this time in the eyes of the white youth is an appropriate time, with a silent action, to send a delicate gift, representing a heart, but also a sincere expression, this is not a kind of alternative romance?

It's a pity that at this time, Mo Xinyu's mind was completely on the man in the arena below, and there were more than two dozen solid players standing beside him, their eyes were all looking in the direction of the stands, and in Mo Xinyu's opinion, those eyes were focused on themselves.

The relationship with that man is actually just an ordinary friend, and she is also helpless at this moment, but Mo Xinyu's heart can't be biased against herself, watching him being condemned by so many people like a mountain, her heart only feels more and more intense throbbing, thinking about it, his heart must be like herself...

So, after thinking about something, Mo Xinyu suddenly stood up, the cold on her pretty face melted, revealing a smile, and the brilliance of the setting sun poured on her beautiful face, so beautiful that the wildflowers in the mountains lost their color.

A moment later, she walked lightly towards the entrance of the passage connecting the stands to the court, perhaps soaked in her own thoughts, and ignored the hand that the white young man was still holding the gift box stretched out there.