I grabbed the basketball in my hand, took a deep breath, and stared at the basket.

Do you really want me to show my hand......

Okay, okay, as Brother Xuan, isn't basketball a matter of hands? I don't have to keep a low profile anymore.

The calves tense, the feet kicked hard, and then the waist and abdomen strained, jumped on the spot, stretched in the air, the arms drew a perfect arc in the air, the fingers bloomed at the farthest end, and the ball whistled out.

"Wow! Handsome, Brother Xuan!" Seeing me shooting in such a handsome posture, Chen Qinyi directly praised me and admired him. The boys and girls around me seemed to be the same, impressed by my handsomeness, and couldn't help but marvel.

As for Shen Xinran...... When I landed, I saw a look of disdain.

It's just that, the bad thing is that handsome is handsome, but after the ball draws a pleasing arc in the air, it doesn't even touch the frame......

The ball fell against the frame, and the direction of the fall was the entrance of the gymnasium, and at this moment, two shadows happened to appear in my eyes, appearing at the door of the gymnasium.

With a "bang", the ball hit the ground and bounced up.

Luo Yutong walked a little forward, and the ball landed in front of her with a loud noise, her delicate body shook slightly, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, but soon returned to its original state.

"Ahh

Then, Wang Suxi's eyes were round, and her eyes that seemed to be about to discharge locked on me, because someone was still standing in place, retaining the handsome action of shooting the basket - flame fingers, straight arms, and a pair of innocent little eyes looked at her without blinking......

I didn't feel that apologizing would be a big problem, so I hurriedly flicked my head and ran over, waving and shouting as I ran.

That attitude, that sincerity, that eagerness, is simply the most important time in my sixteen years, and I haven't even been trained by Sister Juan before...... Arouse......

Because not only cowardice, but also the deep worry in my heart that I didn't feel very much, or felt but didn't take it seriously, but unconsciously occupied a large part of my heart.

I was worried about her, worried that she would be a little frightened, that she would be hurt a little bit...... More worried about her, hate me, hate me, alienate me because of it, like ...... Ahh......hh Like in your head? My head ...... It hurts.