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"You're going to play?" Luo Weiwei looked at Fan Yihang in disbelief, as if she had heard something extremely shocking.

Because in Luo Weiwei's eyes, Fan Yihang can never participate in this kind of team game, he is like an island.

No, maybe it should be said that Fan Yihang will never do anything unrelated to learning, he is a ruthless learning machine! In order to borrow stationery to wake her up who is sleeping soundly! Inhumane!

"Hmm." Fan Yihang responded, but his eyes fell on Shen Ducheng.

Luo Weiwei looked sideways and found that Shen Ducheng was also looking at Fan Yihang.

Shen Ducheng raised his chin slightly, and his facial lines were a little tense.

I heard that there was a very eye-catching transfer student from the school, but when I saw it today, it was indeed very eye-catching......

Fan Yihang was also looking at Shen Ducheng carefully, this person had a smile on the corner of his lips, but his eyes were cold, and he seemed to be a little hostile to him. And he ...... I don't like this person very much for some reason.

The two men looked at each other for about three seconds before they looked away.

These two ......

A question popped up in Luo Weiwei's mind: they wouldn't look at each other, would they?

"And get started?" Shen Ducheng rolled up his sleeves.

Fan Yihang didn't speak, and stood next to Luo Weiwei with his feet raised.

The basketball game between the first and third years of high school started, 5V5, Luo Weiwei and Fan Yihang played the position of forward, and Shen Ducheng also played as a striker.

As soon as the whistle sounded, before Luo Weiwei could move, Fan Yihang next to her had already rushed over, and the speed was staggering.

She suddenly remembered that when Fan Yihang was "fighting" at the school gate that day, the speed was also very terrifying.

The opposing team's players didn't seem to react to Fan Yihang's speed, Fan Yihang passed through the opponent's people as quickly as the wind, jumped with a basketball in his arms, and won the first rebound.

It all happened almost instantaneously.

By the time everyone reacted from the shock, it was already two seconds later.

"Wow!" Song Ningyuan took the lead and said "wow".

After "wow", Song Ningyuan realized that Luo Weiwei didn't like Fan Yihang, and subconsciously shut up and glanced at Luo Weiwei.

Luo Weiwei didn't notice Song Ningyuan's gaze, walked over with her feet, and slapped Fan Yihang's back heavily.

"Awesome, tablemate!" Her tone was full of pride, and she looked at Shen Ducheng defiantly.

She felt that Shen Ducheng actually wanted to show off her ball skills when she brought people over, but now it's okay, Fan Yihang is simply making them raise their eyebrows!

Shen Ducheng hooked the corners of his lower lip at Luo Weiwei with a smile, and his eyes moved to Fan Yihang, this time, he looked at Fan Yihang's gaze with some scrutiny.

You shouldn't underestimate this transfer student.

The game continues.

This time, everyone was on guard against Fan Yihang, and they didn't even let Fan Yihang have a chance to touch the ball, and Fan Yihang became the opponent's primary "focus on the object".

Fan Yihang was blocked, and Luo Weiwei carried the burden as another striker.

She plays flexibly, but when the opponent is Twilight City, the disparity in power comes out.

The Nth failed to grab the basketball, Luo Weiwei was a little annoyed, and she couldn't wait to use her eyes to stare at a hole in Shen Ducheng's body.

Shen Ducheng scored, walked to Luo Weiwei's side, and spit out lightly: "Call the senior, and I'll let you do it once." ”

Luo Weiwei's life dictionary does not have the word "admit defeat", and it is even more impossible to call someone a "senior" to change the other party for this kind of thing.

Luo Weiwei squeezed out three words from between her teeth: "No need!" ”

Shen Ducheng had a deep smile in his eyes and leaned into Luo Weiwei's ear.

"Come on, little girl."

"Who's your elementary school girl?" Luo Weiwei raised her hand and pushed Shen Ducheng away.

She had a strong desire to win, walked to Fan Yihang's side, lowered her voice and said, "I'll let them cover you, you look for a chance......"

"No, I don't."

Fan Yihang glanced at Luo Weiwei coldly, walked past her, his lips were pursed, and there seemed to be a layer of frost on his face.

Luo Weiwei frowned, is this guy angry?

It turns out that there are still people who are cold even when they get angry.

Luo Weiwei is very unhappy with Fan Yihang's attitude, everyone is teammates, so we have to unite and unite with the outside world.

However, she still suppressed her anger and asked the others to help Dianfan Yihang.

The next game can be regarded as a two-man show between Fan Yihang and Shen Ducheng, Fan Yihang broke through the defense, stuck in front of Shen Ducheng, and rushed to grab the rebound again.

But when the basketball was about to enter the frame, it was jumped up and slapped away by Shen Ducheng, and so on, but neither side had an advantage, until Luo Weiwei accidentally twisted her foot when she cut in the air, and with an "ah" sound, she fell to the ground.

Shen Ducheng and Fan Yihang heard the movement at the same time, at this time the ball was in Fan Yihang's hand, seeing Luo Weiwei who fell to the ground, Fan Yihang was stunned for a moment, Shen Ducheng snatched the ball at this moment, crossed the obstacle, and dunked with both hands.

The ball is in!

Shen Ducheng tilted his head with his eyebrows raised, but saw that Fan Yihang was already squatting beside Luo Weiwei, and his smile instantly froze on his face.

"Are you alright? Can you stand up on your own? Fan Yihang didn't dare to move Luo Weiwei casually, for fear that his mess would aggravate his injuries.

Song Ningyuan and others also ran over.

"Where, big guy, did you fall?"

When Shen Ducheng walked over, Luo Weiwei was already surrounded by a group of people.

Luo Weiwei nodded her ankle, showing signs of swelling.

She shook her head and said nonchalantly, "I'm fine, maybe my ankle is twisted, give me a hand." ”

As soon as the words fell, three hands stretched out, respectively from: Song Ningyuan's chubby hand, Fan Yihang's well-defined hand, and Shen Ducheng's slender hand.

Luo Weiwei hesitated for a moment, and finally handed her hand to Fan Yihang.

Fan Yihang grabbed it accurately with one hand, and dragged her back with the other hand to help her stand up.

Luo Weiwei didn't dare to stand on the ground with her injured foot, so she had to stand on one foot, and the weight of her body was pressed on Fan Yihang's hand, but fortunately, she was very light, and Fan Yihang almost didn't need much force to hold her steadily.

"Gotta go to the infirmary." Luo Weiwei gently touched the ground with her injured foot, and turned her ankle boldly, and a sharp pain came from her bones, which made her gasp.

The pain was too sharp and made her understand that things might not be good.

"Gotta go to the infirmary." She said.

Shen Ducheng immediately spoke: "I'll send you there." ”

Fan Yihang, who was holding Luo Weiwei, didn't seem to hear Shen Weicheng's words, so he let Luo Weiwei stand on one foot, and he squatted in front of Luo Weiwei in stride, and spit out two words: "Come up." ”

Luo Weiwei hesitated and licked her lips.

Being carried to the infirmary by Fan Yihang is too eye-catching, after all, those girls' eyes are going to stick to Fan Yihang.

But I was tired from jumping over on one foot—the infirmary was a little far from here.

Fan Yihang, who was half-squatting on the ground, didn't feel the movement behind him for a long time, turned his head to look at Luo Weiwei, who was still hesitating, and urged in a cold voice: "Hurry up." ”

His eyelashes covered his lower eyelids, but Luo Weiwei still saw a reassuring light in his eyes.