Ji Qingxi, who didn't know that he had been targeted, retreated back to the same place, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and after watching the referee blow the whistle, the game officially began.

Jimo Yan was simply like a bamboo on the field, like a swift leopard, and quickly broke through the encirclement.

Simply and neatly dunked a basket, the action was smooth, and now it was only a minute or two, and the moment the basketball fell, after a second of silence, the noisy and lively shouts almost burst the eardrums.

Ji Qingxi also completely lost his calm at this time, shouting loudly, with a lingering smile on his face.

Jimo Yan is really amazing, and in the next period of time, Jimo Yan can be described as overwhelming, even if there are occasional mistakes, it is almost insignificant.

Wiping the sweat on her forehead, Feng Yue's face turned black, she didn't expect that she would be pressed and beaten by Jimo Yan one day, and she didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

The depression and depression in his heart were almost conceivable, he slowly raised his head and glanced at Zhou He, and then lowered his head, the meaning of which was obvious.

Ji Qingxi clenched his fists, his face was almost full of joy, his fists were clenched tightly, and his pretty little face was swollen red, obviously very excited.

She has good eyesight, and she can clearly see the beads of sweat left on Ji Mo Yan's face sliding down his delicate and beautiful sofa, and then slowly dripping down his neck to the position of his collarbone, which is self-evident.

The sweat was swaying unscrupulously, refracting colorful light under the sun, and Jimo Yan, who was running on the basketball court, made Ji Qingxi feel extremely dizzy at this time.

But in the next second, Ji Qingxi's earliest smile couldn't help but stiffen, Zhou He behind Jimo Yan didn't know what was going on, and suddenly hit Jimo Yan's body, and Feng Yue next to him also stretched out his foot directly at this time, and Jimo Yan fell heavily on the basketball court.

"Demon Yama!" Ji Qingxi couldn't help laughing out loud, his eyes were full of panic, almost biting his lips, and staring at Jimo Yan impatiently.

After the referee whistled and shouted to stop, Ji Qingxi rushed over directly with an arrow step, came to Jimo Yan's side, knelt down, and stared at her nervously.

Jimo Yan's forehead was still covered with beads of sweat, all of them were cold sweat, his dense face was completely pale, and the whole person sat on the ground almost like he was in prostration, as if he couldn't stand up.

"How can you stand up?" Ji Qingxi felt a wave of concern, her brows were almost furrowed, and she stared at Jimo Yan without blinking, and her breathing seemed to be starting, and she became a little short.

Jimo Yan held his hands and wanted to stand up, but there was a tearing pain in his ankle, which suddenly pulled the tense nerves, making Jimo Yan sit down heavily, and the expression on his face was extremely ugly.

Now a group of people are completely around Jimo Yan, and Zhou He, who hit someone just now, also came over at this time, with guilt and panic written on his face: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be like this, I was pushed in the back, and I bumped into you." ”

Zhou He's tone was full of guilt, his eyes were anxiously on Jimo Yan's body, and his face was flushed.

In the face of this, Ji Mo Yan just turned his face away lightly, looking cold and indifferent

Because Zhou He had helped him, Ji Qingxi opened her mouth to say something, but finally closed her mouth, after all, she saw how Jimo Yan was in a hurry to train at the beginning, but now all this has been ruined.

"I'll take a look at it for you." Ji Qingxi blurted out suddenly, then stretched out his white little hand, and touched the position of the calf to the ankle inch by inch, and then couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "There is no fracture, the ankle is misaligned, I will re-align you." ”

Hearing Ji Qingxi say this, the eyes of other people stared at Ji Qingxi with some suspicion, after all, her appearance was not at all like such an infatuated person, and she also had a weak appearance.

What others think of Ji Qingxi's Jimo Yan nodded indifferently, looking at her with trust, which made Ji Qingxi's mood calm down all of a sudden, looking at Jimo Yan's already swollen ankles.

With a click, Ji Mo Yan's ankle bone had been fixed by Ji Qingxi, but I don't know if there was a ligament strain, Ji Mo Yan was still carried down, Ji Qingxi has been following him closely, and Ji Qingxi has no time to care about the results of the future games.

A doctor came over to check it and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, it's already bone-straight, and now that the ligament is strained, I'm afraid it's impossible to play again." ”

As soon as he said this, the faces of the other people changed, that is, Mo Yan's main force, they didn't expect to suffer such an accident.

Ji Mo Yan looked down at his ankles, which had been wrapped in layers of bandages, vaguely exuding the smell of medicinal wine, and raised his head and smiled at them: "Even if it weren't for me, I knew that your strength would definitely be able to win." ”

He raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at them with trust, and his eyes showed a strong color of trust, making them forget each other and then nodded vigorously: "Don't worry, captain, we will definitely win." ”

With the encouragement of their trusted captain, the rest of their team members immediately regained their confidence, one by two.

Not to mention that Jimo Yan had already scored a lot of points at the original time, how could they disappoint Jimo Yan like this now.

In this way, although Jimo Yan did not play, they still had a high score in the next time, and I believe that in the next time, they will definitely be able to succeed.

Ji Qingxi could see the smile on the corner of Jimo Yan's mouth curled slightly, obviously very happy, it seemed that the situation was not as bad as imagined.

And the situation is like this, and it is directly for a sharp turn, and Feng Yue is even more despicable than imagined.

It was as if he had been inspired by what happened to Jimo Yan, Feng Yue's side actually directly injured several people, and some had to retreat directly.

Although there was also this person among them who was directly killed by the referee, the people on Fengyue's side really did not change, which made Ji Qingxi clench his fists and feel a thick anger surging out.

"How can they be like this, it's so shameless!" Ji Qingxi stood up directly, and he couldn't wait to rush over and teach them a hard lesson.

I know very well how powerful Ji Qingxi is, and the small forward, who has already retreated, hurriedly stopped Ji Qingxi: "That, don't be impulsive, or you go and get us some hot water." ”