The basketball arced in the air, over a high wall, and then disappeared!

"Damn, dare to throw Lao Tzu's ball!

The big swarthy man's eyes widened, and he ran out of the basketball court scolding, seemingly wanting to "theorize" with Jiang Cheng.

"Hehe, want to find trouble with Lao Tzu?"

Jiang Cheng showed a playful smile, greeted the swarthy man, and walked over without hurrying.

In the blink of an eye, the swarthy man had already rushed to Jiang Cheng's side.

He glared at the bull's eye and threatened Jiang Cheng: "Go and pick up the ball for Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you!"

The figure of this swarthy man is thicker than Jiang Cheng, his muscles are not good, and his height is almost the same as Jiang Cheng, just from the appearance, the combat effectiveness of the two does not seem to be on the same level!

However, the main reason why the swarthy man finds fault is not because Jiang Cheng seems to be easier to bully.

It's because the swarthy man is so virtuous.

To put it bluntly, it is the virtue of a ruffian, and it is impossible to meet anyone!

If you reason with him, he will talk to you about fists!

"Yo, the breath is quite big!"

Jiang Cheng frowned, pretending to be a little angry, and stimulated the swarthy man, "I won't pick it up, you can get me to try it?"

Jiang Cheng didn't wear an officer's uniform at this time, only a camouflage vest, so the swarthy man didn't know Jiang Cheng's military rank.

And Jiang Cheng's appearance looks too young, and he even feels a little white-faced, he doesn't look like an officer at all, so the swarthy man hasn't thought much about Jiang Cheng's identity!

If Jiang Cheng put those two bars on his shoulders, this swarthy man wouldn't dare to come over to find fault!

"You're looking for death!"

The swarthy man scolded, and as soon as he squeezed his fist, he wanted to make a move with Jiang Cheng!

At this time, two more people rushed from behind, and these two people rushed forward and stopped the swarthy man!

"Wang Bowen, are you crazy!?If you fight with people here, you are not afraid that the pickets will get you!?" one person dissuaded.

The two people who came up from behind, one on each side, pulled Wang Bowen back.

The pickets are equivalent to the police in the army, who are in charge of discipline.

"That's it, the last time I locked up the small black house for three days, I almost didn't suffocate Lao Tzu to death, it's not worth it to do it for this little thing!" said another.

Wang Bowen breathed a sigh of relief, but his expression when he looked at Jiang Cheng was still very unkind.

"Okay, I'll let you go today!" Wang Bowen pointed at Jiang Cheng in an unkind tone.

"What?"

Jiang Cheng snorted coldly, not hiding the disdain in his expression at all, and mocked, "You are so kind, you are still afraid of the pickets? It can't be that you are afraid of me, right?"

"!"

Wang Bowen yelled, picked up his fist, and wanted to smash Jiang Cheng in the face, but was stopped by the other two.

"Brother, could you please say a few words?"

One of them blocked the middle between Jiang Cheng and Wang Bowen, and persuaded him, "Be reasonable, the ball has been thrown here by you, and it is not a big deal for you to help throw it back, right?

It's really not a big deal to throw the ball back, but is Wang Bowen's tone the tone that he should have when asking others for help?

Are you a ruffian?

Sorry, a few years ago Lao Tzu too!

"It's really not a big deal to throw it back. ”

Jiang Cheng's face wrinkled slightly, and he deliberately sighed for a while, and sighed, "But, you guys played so badly, it's useless for me to throw the ball back, do you say it's reasonable!"

I have to say that Jiang Cheng's sneering tone at this time really attracts hatred, and in one word, it is hanging!

Hang until others can't help but get angry!

"Okay, you are enough to hang, I will convince you!"

Jiao Zhiqiang decisively gave up persuasion, his face was slightly angry, and after pondering for a few seconds, he said, "Since you are so awesome, do you dare to fight with me (one-on-one heads-up basketball), and if you lose, kneel down and shout grandpa three times!"

As soon as Jiao Zhiqiang said this, Wang Bowen and the other person all showed a sneer.

Don't think about it, this Jiao Zhiqiang's basketball skills must be good, otherwise he would not compete with Jiang Cheng in basketball!

"Okay!"

Jiang Cheng smiled playfully and said, "But this bet has to be changed, if I win, the one named Wang Bowen will also have to kneel down for me and call me grandpa." ”

Wang Bowen snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Let's talk about it after you win." ”

"Okay, that's it. ”

Jiao Zhiqiang tilted his head, opened the way in front, and said, "Come up on the basketball court!"

Jiang Cheng smiled faintly, followed behind Jiao Zhiqiang, and walked towards the basketball court.

Time goes back to a few minutes ago, when Jiang Cheng had just thrown the ball out.

The basketball thrown out by Jiang Cheng flew in the direction of the hospital, and the high wall that crossed it was the wall of the hospital.

After the ball crossed the wall, Jiang Cheng couldn't see the trace of the ball, so Jiang Cheng didn't know where the ball fell.

In fact, after the basketball crossed the fence, it flew in through an open window on the first floor of the hospital, and unfortunately, landed on a nurse's head!

“bang！”

The sound of a basketball hitting your head!

"Ouch!"

The female nurse screamed and sat on the ground after being smashed by a basketball, covering her head and feeling dizzy.

"Yuxuan, are you okay?"

The person next to him hurriedly took the handle and said, "Who threw this around, look at the smashing of my family Yuxuan! I really feel distressed!"

The female nurse who was smashed was Murong Yuxuan.

"Are you talking for me?"

Murong Yuxuan relieved himself and said angrily, "It's really unlucky, you can be hit by a ball when you walk, it hurts......"

In fact, being smashed by a basketball is not heavy, and it is not light, and it is not light, and it is divided!

Some people have weak endurance, you throw a ball two or three meters away, you can smash people out of a concussion, some people have a relatively iron head, you throw a ball out dozens of meters away, and there is no on the head!

Fortunately, Murong Yuxuan's ability to bear it is not bad.

Although she is a nurse, she is also half a female soldier, and her physical fitness is much better than that of ordinary delicate girls!

However, not being smashed does not mean that Murong Yuxuan will not be held responsible!

"Basketball ......"

Murong Yuxuan got up from the ground, picked up the basketball on the side, and said angrily, "Don't let me find out who threw it, otherwise I will definitely let him walk around without eating!"

"Are you going to find the man throwing the ball?" asked the man next to him.

"Yes!"

Murong Yuxuan nodded heavily, looking at the angry eyes, it seemed that she had already ravaged someone in her heart.

"Then good luck, I still have something to do here, so I won't accompany you!"

Murong Yuxuan didn't look back, holding the basketball court, standing at the gate of the hospital, waiting for the owner of the basketball to come over.

But after waiting for several minutes, no one came looking for the basketball.

"Did you know that you had smashed someone, so you didn't even want the ball?"

Murong Yuxuan was puzzled, frowned slightly, and said to himself, "Do you think you can escape in this way?

Then, Murong Yuxuan walked in the direction of the basketball court.

When he arrived at the basketball court, Murong Yuxuan found that the basketball court today was a little strange.

There was a lot of people in one half, and it seemed that there was something lively to see!