Chapter 8: The Blinded Teenagers (2nd Watch)

The old man was embarrassed, "Have you studied?" โ€

Shaking his head, "I just watched you fight, but the soft ones don't seem to be of much use." โ€

The old man's face changed slightly, and he said righteously, "Who said that it is useless, to overcome rigidity with softness and to brake with static, haven't you heard of it?" โ€

He continued to shake his head, "I only know that one force will drop ten." โ€

This is the experience that the master summed up after she tried to take the dexterous route and failed, and it turned out that the master was right, and she cleaned up a certain Shihui master and nephew of the Warrior Monastery very badly by the strange power of the Ten Guilds.

Old man: "......" Which little kid is this, it looks very cute, and it will make people angry when you carry it.

However, looking at the little child's flickering clear eyes, the old man softened again, there is no uncute child, only unlovely parents will not teach their children, the old man beckoned to the little child, "What's your name?" I haven't seen you before. โ€

As a fake monk who was raised by the abbot since he was a child, the little bald head has an instinctive affection for the kind old man, and she walked over with a click, "Poor...... My name is Jingchen. โ€โ€ฆโ€ฆ Dad said that if you go down the mountain, you can't call yourself a "poor monk", which is a blasphemy against the Buddha o(\>_\<)o

The elderly always like children, Jingchen looks cute, has delicate facial features, white and tender skin, and the smooth head is particularly pleasing, she has a simple personality, and especially likes to look at you unconsciously with clear and bright big eyes, even a man so indifferent to Bai Xijing will be soft-hearted, not to mention a group of old men and old ladies who live a leisurely life, and in less than ten minutes, Xiao Jingchen harvested a dozen glass hearts of the elderly.

Then an old lady yelled at a group of young teenagers in the distance in the posture of a lion roaring in Hedong, "Fatty, come here." โ€

The little teenagers who were playing basketball were stunned for a moment, and one of the round meat balls hesitated for a while and ran over unwillingly, "Grandma, what's the matter?" โ€

The old lady pulled Xiao Jingchen over, "This is a new child called Jingchen, you take her to play together, don't bully others, otherwise you will be cleaned up!" โ€

Looking at the old lady's suddenly raised slap, the meat ball shrunk her neck, stared at the little bald head vaguely, and Jingchen blinked her eyes blankly, indicating that she didn't understand, and was afraid of the old lady's iron palm, the meat ball reluctantly led the little bald head away.

The children who played basketball were obviously very familiar with each other, looking at each other, they were not very old, about ten to thirteen or fourteen years old, and the five-and-a-half-year-old Xiao Jingchen went to that station, so small that she was a little out of place, and the meat ball pulled her to the side of the court, and roared viciously, "Stand honestly, don't make trouble, or you will be cleaned up." As he spoke, he waved his fleshy fist demonstratively.

Jingchen tilted her head, the little paws hanging on her side were ready to move again, all the guys who dared to threaten her with her fists were taken care of by her, and there was still a nephew lying on the bed before going down the mountain.

Fortunately, Meat Ball Mu had time to give her hands, looking at Jingchen's stunned appearance, he thought that the little guy was intimidated by himself, so he ran back to his companions to continue basketball with satisfaction, and the other children just glanced at Jingchen curiously and suspiciously, and then went to play by themselves.

Basketball is almost a national sport, children, teenagers, young people, middle-aged and even the elderly will play with both hands, but unfortunately, Jingchen will not, she doesn't know that there is a kind of thing in this world called "rules of the game", she just stood on the sidelines blankly, looking at the little teenagers running crazy all over the field, and didn't understand that ten people grabbed a ball to have fun.

Is...... Stupid!

After looking at it for a while, he felt bored, Jingchen was about to turn around and leave, a young man wearing glasses used too much force when he broke the ball, slapped the ball out of bounds, and flew just to the little bald head, the momentum of the basketball is very great, especially for a five-and-a-half-year-old child, once he was hit, the concussion was light, the glasses boy's face suddenly turned white, and the others were also startled.

Just when everyone thought that the little bald head would be splashed with blood on the spot, they saw her turn sideways slightly, raised her hand, and with a "pop~" sound, the little paw half the size of an adult firmly blocked the basketball bigger than her head, holding the ball with both hands, Xiao Jingchen turned his head to look at the young man who was surprised, "Who hit me?" โ€

When she asked this, Jingchen looked at the fat man with the meat ball, she always remembered the threat of the fat man before, and when she was about to leave, the ball flew over and hit her ......, and it was self-evident who the person who threw the ball was.

The fat man of the meat ball said that he was also shot while lying down, and there is wood~!

Being stared at a little shy by such a pair of big flickering eyes, the fat man of the meat ball ran over and said in surprise, "You can play!" โ€

The action of catching the ball just now is absolutely fast and accurate, and there is wood~!

Xiao Jingchen tilted his head and asked, "Are you running around like you guys and rushing to shoot on the ground?" โ€

The fat man didn't understand the literal meaning of Xiao Jingchen's purity, and thought she was mocking vaguely, and the fat man's face instantly turned red, "What is it to be able to dribble, and to be able to shoot is a master." โ€

"Shooting?" Xiao Jingchen said that he didn't understand, and the fat man once again misunderstood the pure and simple literal meaning of her words, and understood it into all kinds of disdain, all kinds of sarcasm, all kinds of cold snorts, and he pointed to the basket angrily, "It's the ability to throw it in." โ€

Xiao Jingchen quietly looked at the basket, estimated the distance from himself, held the ball in both hands, and threw it hard in the posture of a monkey fishing for the moon, and the basketball crossed a graceful arc in the sky, "Bang Dong~" A hollow basket, and the iron chain circle under the basket instead of the net made a rattling sound.

The teenagers collectively fell silent: "...... โ—‹โ–กโ—‹โ€

That's off the court, there is wood, and you can shoot at such a distance, you can make a mistake, hey, and, you just now was a god horse short and poor posture, dear, shooting is an elegant sports art, okay, special pro~!

The teenagers collectively hurt the birds~~!

The little fat man's eyes lit up as soon as he "poof~", he grabbed Xiao Jingchen's wrist tightly, and stars flashed under his eyes, "Join us, kiss~!" โ€

Dust: "......"

Without asking for Jingchen's opinion at all, the little fat man forcibly dragged her into the arena and roared, "Wood, you go to rest and let him get on." โ€

A panting and tired young man with a pale face immediately withdrew from the field, sat on the ground and poured water wildly, the young man with glasses did not look very good, "Han Xiong, you are so nonsense, he is not ours." โ€

The little fat man straightened his fat chest and said, "From today on, he is our hanger, he ......, what is your name?" โ€

"Clean dust."

"Yes, Jingchen, from today onwards, Jingchen is my Han Xiong's subordinate, if anyone dares to bully him, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite."

A teenager who said "Lao Tzu" actually doesn't have much momentum at all, but he can't stand this "Lao Tzu" fat, at least the tonnage is enough.

The corner of the glasses boy's eyes twitched, staring at the fat man's mountain king-like posture, and he was silent in disgust.

As a result, Jingchen inexplicably became a member of the field.

The fat man pulled her to where she was standing and said, "We'll pass the ball to you in a moment, and you're going to do everything you can to score goals, you know?" โ€