[System: Host, not to say it below, this title of the book has a sense of déjà vu. 】

[System: It's the kind of car accident and D tire and amnesia and forcibly xxoo, do you know what you're talking about? (›´ω`‹)】

[System: Fortunately, the host is relatively mild in your youth pain and poisoning, otherwise you will jump from the galaxy building below, and you will not be the host below~Ծ‸Ծ]

Ma looked at the system's complaints in his head, and sped up his pace while spitting on himself.

It's not that she doesn't want to write about those car accidents, D-tires, amnesia, and forced xxoo pleases...... But she was young and ignorant and found out that she forgot to write so many good routines!

"......" Ma Hao secretly decided not to tell the system about this matter.

The road from the storage room to the dormitory is not very long, and there is not only a track and field field separated by a 400-meter track, but also a sports hall.

Ma Hao hugged his hands to his chest, and didn't have time to care about his wet hair messy in the wind, so he just lowered his head and walked forward vigorously.

Maybe every school has such an iron law, just like when it comes to the sports day, it will definitely rain, and when it comes to the day of running exercises, it will definitely be sunny. Ma Haohao, a classmate who hasn't been back to school for many years, finally remembered the fear of being dominated by the demon wind on this day.

[System: Host host, did you hear the next talking, why don't you go back to the next?] 】

[Ma Haohao:. 】

Ma Hao is about to freeze to death, instead of chatting with a system that can't appreciate her "aesthetics", she might as well close her mouth and warm herself by shivering.

[System: Host, host, are you talking?] 】

[Ma Haohao:. 】

[System: ...... QAQ host, you bad guy! Even if you write a brain-dead article, you still ignore the system, you will be punished by God if you do this! 】

[Ma Haohao: Hehe. 】

Damnation?

Ma carefully brushed the hair that was sticking to his face. Come on, come on, she can be worse than now?

……

……

As it turns out, flags can't be set up randomly. In this world, there is no worst, only worse.

As soon as Ma Hao's "hehe" finished speaking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his buttocks.

…… Immediately after, a huge momentum came from behind. Let her chrysanthemum tighten, the tiger's body was shocked, and a very inelegant dog eating fell.

"Fuck ......" Ma lay on the ground on all fours, on her hands, legs and buttocks, and there was a burning pain, which made her tears immediately gush up uncontrollably.

In the hazy eyes of tears, a dark brown basketball "bones" slowly rolled in front of her eyes.

Obviously, this is the culprit who fell on her!

"......" Ma Hao is vomiting blood in his heart, if people are unlucky, even basketball can bully you.

[Ma Haohao: Xiaoshou, are you a crow? 】

[System: Last reiteration, it is a small guard under it, not a small shou.] Also, the end galaxy does not have a crow aspect (^_^).]

Ma lay on the ground and slowed down for a while, waiting for the initial heart-piercing pain to pass, and then got up from the ground with grinning teeth.

Enduring the pain in her hands and feet, she picked up the basketball that smashed her angrily, and the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, and she "snapped" at it a few times to vent her anger, and then heard a low sneer behind her.

[System: Wow, little brother's (/ω\) voice is so good]

[Ma Haohao: Xiaoshou, you are really a. 】

[System: Warning, please stop your fish-lip ginseng rooster behavior ('Δ ́)!] 】

[Heh. 】

Ma Hao turned around and looked at the source of the sound with a blank expression.

In the temperature that has not yet warmed up, the source of the sneering voice is only wearing a pure black sports vest and a wide basketball jersey on the outside.

The gilded "Birch United Sports School" is particularly conspicuous, and the number on the jersey complements each other - "213", I don't know which star's exclusive number is in this world?

He slouched his hands in his pockets, chewed gum in his mouth, and stood in front of an embarrassed Ma Hao, gloating, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Then he reached out a hand and hooked his finger at her: "Hey, shorty, give me the ball." ”

Short, short?

Ma Hao heard the boy's name, narrowed his eyes dangerously, and quickly and without a trace looked at the boy from head to toe.

Blue jerseys, basketball shoes, short blonde hair as a bad teenager, and most importantly, the phrase "give me the ball".

Good guy, this is definitely the murderer who smashed her with a ball!

[Ma Haohao: Xiao Shou, my patience is limited. 】

[System: ??? Yes? What do you mean, host, why did you suddenly come up with this sentence? 】

[System: Also, it's called Xiaoshou below! No, Mamoru is here! 】

[System: Host, you call me Xiao Shou again, be careful to run away from home, do you hear?] (o｀з’*)】

Ma Hao ignored the system's complaints.

She tightened the basketball she was holding in her hand, raised her head to face the smashing murderer who was more than two heads taller than her, and spit out two words word by word: "Don't give it." ”

In just a few minutes of coming to this world, I was first splashed with water, locked in the storeroom, blown by the cold wind, and smashed by a basketball......

Also、I was ridiculed for being short!

The clay man still has three points, and he has been bullied again and again, and there is a limit to Ma's patience.

Mahao's eyes collided with the boy directly.

lost in height, but in momentum it was comparable.

The boy raised his eyebrows, interested in Ma's good behavior.

He withdrew his hand that was stretched out to Ma Hao, clasped his hands around his chest, and looked at her for a long time, as if to see what she wanted to do.

[System: Host, do you see that he is saying, please start your performance?] \^O^/】

[Hemp is good: ......]

Ma Hao frowned and pursed his lips: "Classmate, is this your attitude after smashing people?" ”

Not only did he not apologize when he hit the person, but he also had an expression of being blown up.

What's even more angry is that he even called her a dwarf???

Is this what it looks like to get the ball back?!

Ma Haohao's real height is less than 1.6 meters, and she is usually easy to say anything, but she can't hear others call her short.

What's wrong with being short, eat your rice, or use your wifi?

The first time I wore a book, the system in order to let that get used to it as soon as possible, looking for a passer-by A Chen slowly, both height and appearance are similar to Ma Haohao.

This "shorty" really poked her sore spot.

"Hmph." Ma Hao let out a breath from his nose, and always felt that his momentum seemed to have weakened a little after he finished speaking......

She thought of Zhang Xiaoxia, the nostril-laden woman who carried her collar, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

Learning from Zhang Xiaoxia's cruel words, she widened her eyes vigorously, raised her head and confidently glared at the "murderer" who smashed her.

The murderer was wearing a gym jersey and looked ruffian. She has never written such a character in this book, and at first glance she is a passer-by like her.

Ma Haohao's heart was burning with anger.

It's just a passerby, what's there to drag, it's amazing to grow tall?

[System: Host, can you stop staring?] To be honest, your appearance is not suitable for this expression, and it is not convincing at all╯▂╰】

[System: By the way, how do you say that word on Earth?] Yes, yes, the milk is fierce! (๑•̀ㅂ•́)و✧】

[Ma Haohao: ...... You don't understand, you shut up! 】

[System: ...... ( ｰ̀εｰ́ )】