Extra-time is obviously good for the three, but it's definitely not good news for us!

"Ball King, we're not going to lose, are we?" The singer also lost his confidence.

"The zombie god has tried his best, after all, Zhang Yu was injured in the first half, and we are not strong enough." The king of the ball resigned himself to his fate.

I looked at them, and then I looked at the field, and the referee was communicating with the leaders and coaches of the two universities, hoping to win the double championship, although there was not much hope of that.

Sure enough, in the end, the referee announced that there would be a five-minute overtime, and my heart immediately hung again, looking at Wen Ling, who was talking to Sect Master Hong, with a heavy expression.

Sect Master Hong patted him on the shoulder and left, and then Wen Ling gathered all the team members together for a short meeting, after which several people put their hands together and encouraged each other.

Extra time has begun!

Wen Ling basically didn't run much anymore, he seemed to have trouble walking, but his face was still resolute, and there was no trace of flinch and pain.

Five minutes seemed like a short time, but now I think it's a long time, and the opening three players came with ferocity and scored a goal first.

However, Wen Ling and they were not in a hurry, and they still passed the ball steadily, but everyone basically passed the basketball to Wen Ling, and then he was responsible for long-range shooting, and he hit every shot!

"That's his forte!" The ball king smiled.

It seems that there is still hope! I also regained my confidence and silently cheered for Wen Ling in my heart, he is really amazing!

"Wow, wow, wow!" Mu Gongzi incoherently stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Ling for another beautiful shot for me to see.

"Two minutes to go!" I'm more concerned about time now.

"Ouch, I'll go!" Because of a passing error, our school lost a great opportunity, and Mu Gongzi also felt very sorry.

At this time, Mu Gongzi was like a radio machine, chattering in my ear, and the onomatopoeia was very rich, which made my heart fluctuate.

"The surname is Wen, well done!" Mu Gongzi grinned and applauded.

I quietly distanced myself from him, there was still a minute left, the score was temporarily ahead of us, no accident should have been won!

"They're not going to do it again, are they?" Mu Gongzi seemed to be chattering casually.

I was stunned, what did he mean? Do the people of the third middle school want to do anything to hurt Wen Ling in order to win?

Just as I was thinking about this, I saw several basketball players from No. 3 Middle School separating Wen Ling from the other players, and I could see their unfriendly hearts in their eyes.

"Wen Ling, be careful!" I shouted anxiously.

It's too late, it's too fast, as soon as my words came out, a player from the third middle school was already intercepting the ball at the same time, maliciously crashing into Wen Ling!

I stared at Wen Ling with wide eyes, wishing I could teleport to his side and bear everything for him!

I feel that Wen Ling really can't dodge, he was facing the member of the No. 3 Middle School from behind, and he was defenseless!

But a miracle happened, Wen Ling turned around beautifully, quickly came to the basketball hoop, and dunk perfectly!

"Wow wow! The handsome surnamed Wen exploded! Mu Gongzi applauded even harder.

The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game and our school won! There was cheers all around, and Wen Ling was also lifted high by other team members, and everyone was very excited!

The students of the third middle school stood aside very dissatisfied, each unconvinced, I really don't know what they have to be proud of!

"The zombie god is indeed the zombie god!" The king of the ball admired from the heart.

"King of the ball, you didn't play today, otherwise you would have won a long time ago, and you still have to work so hard!" The singer was comforting him.

"I think Zombie God just wanted to keep a low profile at first, but the opponent had to force him to make a move, and he was helpless." The ball king seemed to see through Wen Ling's heart.

In fact, I think so too, Wen Ling really doesn't want to be the focus of this game, he hopes to give more opportunities to other players, but those students in No. 3 Middle School have done it to the extreme, and he has to show his strength, although it doesn't feel like it's all.

"Zombie! Zombie! ”

Amid the cheers, the school doctor at our school ran up, presumably as worried about Wen Ling's injuries as I was.

Soon, Wen Ling was carried down, and many of his classmates followed, and although I was also worried, I could only watch them leave.

Wen Ling didn't participate in the next awards, Xiao Jiu in the stands didn't know when he left, the mother of the ball king also came back, and saw me, I nodded politely to her, and then walked out of the basketball court with Mu Gongzi.

"Why don't you go and see the one surnamed Wen?" Mu Gongzi asked me.

"You go, I'm not going, I'm so tired." I'm really tired right now, and watching the game is also a baptism of soul.

"Then I'll send you home." Mu Gongzi said and put his hand on my shoulder again.

"You go first, I still have to change my clothes and remove my makeup, it will take a long time." I make excuses.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Mu Gongzi didn't insist this time.

After sending him away, I went back to the rehearsal room, changed my clothes, removed my makeup, and then returned everything to the talented girl, who had just called and came back, looked at me and said, "The ball king is gone." ”

"Hmm." The game was over, and he certainly had no reason to stay.

"Beauty, don't you think your relationship with him is strange now?" The talented girl asked.

I looked at her in a daze, I didn't speak for a long time, and the cheerleaders kept walking past us and saying goodbye to us, I waved to them stiffly, but my heart was chaotic.

"I don't know what you two want!" When the talented woman saw me like this, she also turned around and left.

I was the last person to leave the rehearsal room, and my heart has regained my peace, I am still a senior in high school, love, let's talk about it later.

On the way out of school, I actually walked to the school doctor's room, and through the light inside, I saw Wen Ling lying on the school doctor's hospital bed, and he was the only one, looking at the screen of his mobile phone.

I guess he must not have refused to go to the hospital, and it was the same with the last arm injury, I really don't know why, going to the hospital can get better treatment, isn't it?

I was very reluctant to see him, but before I knew it, I walked in and stood next to him, only to realize that he was looking at a photo on his phone, and the person in the photo was what I had just been a cheerleader.

This is the photo sent to him by Sect Master Hong, and the text is attached below, this is the little goblin you have been maintaining!

My mind is a little blank, why does Sect Leader Hong call me a little goblin? Why do you say that Wen Ling has been defending me? How much else is there that I don't know?

Wen Ling put the phone down and looked up to see me, a little surprised, it seems that he was really too distracted, so he didn't notice me coming in.

I looked at him and I had too much to say, but I didn't know where to start, Wen Ling, you know? You're the one I love and hate!

After a long silence, Wen Ling sat up from the hospital bed, his face looking haggard in the bright light.

"Wen Ling, do you really have nothing to say to me?" I reached out and put my arm on his arm.

"Nope." Wen Ling replied very simply.

"I have something to say to you!" I made a lot of determination, and some words were not pleasant!

"I don't have time to listen right now." Wen Ling was so disgusted with me.

I opened my mouth and swallowed back what I wanted to say, apologize? He shouldn't have cared; Confession? He should have thought it was just a joke!

That's right, it doesn't matter what kind of feelings I have for him, Wen Ling doesn't care about anything, he doesn't even care about his own body, maybe there is no one he cares about in this world, right?

I watched as he put on a pair of slippers in front of me, and the injured foot was swollen and the gauze seemed to be re-bandaged.

"Wen Ling, do you really hate me?" I asked in a whisper from his side.

He didn't answer.

"Wen Ling, you have done a lot of things for me and other classmates, but why are you unwilling to open your heart to us? Wrap yourself up with an indifferent appearance every day, aren't you tired? I continued to whisper.

He still didn't answer.

"Wen Ling, I said to order you that day, just because I was in a hurry, I was afraid that I would miss you that day, so I would never have the courage to look for you again." I couldn't stop talking to myself.

He still didn't have any expression.

"Wen Ling, aren't we friends?" I expect him to take care of me, even if it's scolding me or telling me to get out.

It turned out to be quiet, quiet enough to hear my own breathing.

I opened my mouth slightly, but I couldn't make a sound, and then the door opened, and Xiao Jiu and the school doctor came in with a cold wind.

"Ling, this wheelchair is a perfect match for you!" Xiao Jiu shouted, blinked a few times and closed his mouth after seeing me.

"I'll just use it, I still suggest you can go to the hospital and make a film." The school doctor looked at Wen Ling with a worried face.

"Hmm." Wen Ling glanced at the wheelchair with disgust, didn't sit down, and walked out with a limp.

"Hey! Can you listen to it once? Xiao Jiu chased out with a wheelchair.

"Thank you, school doctor." I also went out, Wen Ling's temper is too strong, he is only in a wheelchair for the time being, and the wheelchair is not dirty!

"Ling, come on, I'll push you, it's very romantic?" Xiao Jiu pushed the wheelchair and walked backwards in front of Wen Ling.

"I'm not sitting!" Wen Ling's tone was cold.

Why does this guy have to be so strong? I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I quietly chased after him, made a look with Xiao Jiu, and then suddenly put on Wen Ling's shoulder, wanting to press him to the wheelchair!

It turned out to be tragic! I didn't know what was going on, I just felt like I was making a perfect arc in the air, and then my body was thrown to the ground, and my whole body fell apart in the same pain!

I twisted my face and curled up in a ball! Wen Ling is too much! Treat me like that!