Chapter 247: My hands were itchy just now

There was a burst of cheers in the stands of the court, Su Feng followed the sound and looked at it, Zhang Shuai had just completed a standard three-step dunk on the court below, and there were a few girls on the opposite side who were like nymphomaniac ghosts and screams, which gave Su Feng a headache.

He lifted the schoolbag on the ground, thought of Uncle Zhang, who might still be waiting at the door, and was ready to simply go out from the side door of the gymnasium, and then sneak out to find an Internet café to surf the Internet.

After walking a few steps along the circular aisle on the outside of the venue, I collided with a girl who was trotting over, and several bottles of sports drinks in her hand were knocked off and rolled under the seat next to her.

The girl lowered her head and picked up the drink in a panic while saying sorry. Su Feng hesitated, stopped to help her pick it up, and there was a bottle of extraordinarily lively drink that was too excited to escape from the restraints, and rolled down the steps all the way to the front stand, Su Feng ran down, causing the people in the seats to look back.

"Give." The next hand picked up the bottle of drink and handed it to Su Feng, and he subconsciously took it only to find that the owner of the hand had a slightly smiling face.

"I heard you broke your arm, so soon?" Zhang Lin looked at Su Feng's arm, and his tone was full of schadenfreude that he couldn't hide.

Su Feng nodded expressionlessly, raised the drink bottle to indicate that he had received it, turned around and handed it to the girl who also followed.

The girl thanked her again and again before turning to leave, Su Feng held the shoulder bag and waited for her to walk away for a distance to also leave from the narrow aisle, and a burst of enthusiastic cheers broke out below.

Su Feng subconsciously turned around, and it turned out that it was Zhuangzi who scored violently. Zhuangzi, who had just landed, looked triumphantly at the place where Su Feng was sitting just now, wanting the kid to see his glorious moment, but a series of whistles came from the other side, and he found that Su Feng didn't know when he was standing in the aisle next to him, and he was giving himself a thumbs up.

Zhuangzi proudly followed the team members to change positions, and patted Su Feng's chest, but suddenly found that Zhang Lin, who was not far from Su Feng's side, was also praising him again and again. Zhuang Zi looked at Su Feng in surprise, and then at Zhang Lin, full of question marks.

Su Feng reacted and crossed his chest again and again, but unfortunately Zhuangzi had already joined the competition at this time and didn't see it at all. He had no choice but to ignore it, ready to have a chance to explain again. When he turned his head, Su Feng found that Zhang Shuai, who was sitting in the alternate seat opposite, kept smiling at the audience here, and after a closer look, he even secretly compared love.

Su Feng followed his gaze and found Zhang Lin, who was also secretly comparing his heart. Because everyone's attention was on the athletes on the field, not many people noticed the secret poking and poking interaction between the two of them, except for Su Feng, who were the two best friends around Zhang Lin. The two looked at each other, and the aunt who covered her mouth smiled, looking not surprised at all.

Su Feng subconsciously looked at Zhong Nuanyang on the opposite side first, but the stupid girl was chatting happily with Bai Xue next to her, smiling back and forth, not paying attention to the interaction below at all.

Su Feng turned around and got off the field, said hello to the brothers standing in line next to him, and also sat on the bench.

At halftime, Zhuangzi ran over wiping his sweat.

"What's your situation? Can it be played? ”

"What's going on over there?" Su Feng silently moved his hands and feet, looking eager to try.

"Do you really want to go up? Didn't the doctor say it's okay? Zhuangzi looked at him with some concern.

"One hand is enough, you can help me." Su Feng took the basketball thrown by the team and tried to shoot it a few times, but his hands were itchy just now.