Shen Dapeng's body flew out sideways, but Qian Xiaohao was also led and tripped over, and the two rolled over to the edge of the court together.
Fortunately, in the winter, Shen Dapeng was wearing thicker clothes. Shen Dapeng was not injured, but Qian Xiaohao suffered. The moment he fell to the ground, he made heart-piercing howls, and then quickly jumped up.
It turned out that when the two fell to the ground and rolled, Shen Dapeng's ice skates were unbiased and just shoveled on Qian Xiaohao's ass!
The ice skates are not very sharp, but the sharp places are comparable to the swords that have not been opened. In addition, the speed of the two people is not slow. It is estimated that the foot is red.
The most important thing was that the speed was too fast just now, and the scene was a bit chaotic. Even Shen Dapeng only noticed that Qian Xiaohao's butt was injured, but he didn't notice that it was the sharpest tip of the ice skate that pierced the middle of the two butt eggs.
That's right, Qian Xiaohao was fucked by ice skates!
Seeing the hole in the position of his butt on his pants, it should have been completely blown up and clean, but I don’t know if Shen Dapeng will dislike it and throw away the ice skates...
Qian Xiaohao grinned painfully, and he kept jumping on the spot with his hands covering his buttocks. Thanks to his better skills, he was able to stand on the ice, but to outsiders, it was a bit like dancing on the ice.
"Haha! Look at Qian Xiaohao. Didn't that guy claim to be the "Little Prince of Ballet on Ice"? This time he really jumped into ballet. Looking at him now, he deserves his title!"
Li Zeyu was dancing and dancing outside the arena, and he was even more active than Qian Xiaohao.
The other students also saw clearly that it was Qian Xiaohao's tricks that made him end like this, but no one would cheer him up.
"It deserves to be harmed by others."
I don't know how severe Qian Xiaohao's injury was, but Shen Dapeng didn't have much compassion for him. After getting up, he glanced at him lightly, and then proceeded to slide forward on his own.
"Wow!!"
Qian Xiaohao covered his ass with his hands, and his tightly closed legs trembled because of the severe pain. Now he can barely support himself even if he stands firmly, and he can't move his legs forward at all!
There was a bitterness in his heart, and he couldn't tell. In the end, he could only watch Shen Dapeng leave unrestrainedly, while he stayed in place and waited for the end of failure.
Without Qian Xiaohao's chasing and trolling, Shen Dapeng glide steadily around, and every time he passed by Qian Xiaohao, he glanced at him with a faint smile.
It wasn't until the last lap was finished that he stopped indifferently beside Qian Xiaohao, "It's a pity, you lost, remember our agreement..."
After finishing speaking, Shen Dapeng walked straight towards Li Zeyu and Cao Mengyuan, while Qian Xiaohao, with the support of some of his loyal friends, blushed and left in a desperate manner.
"Thank you, wipe your sweat."
As soon as Shen Dapeng returned to the sidelines, before taking off her skates, Cao Mengyuan handed over the tissues she had prepared early.
"Uh?"
Shen Dapeng took the tissue, but didn't wipe his sweat. Qian Xiaohao was competing with him just now, so he didn't even have a drop of sweat on his forehead.
"No sweat? You must be thirsty? Come on, drink some water."
In order to avoid embarrassment, Lin Xiaoxiao directly corked the thermos bottle in his hand to Shen Dapeng.
Shen Dapeng didn't think much about it. He did feel a little thirsty. He opened the lid and raised his head and took a big sip. After drinking, he saw Cao Mengyuan flushed and Lin Xiao smirking constantly.
Feeling something is wrong, he fixed his eyes on the thermos in his hand, and suddenly realized that this thermos was Cao Mengyuan's.
"Sorry, I didn't pay attention..."
Shen Dapeng was a little embarrassed, but Cao Mengyuan suddenly and generously took back the thermos bottle, turned her head and walked towards the classroom, Lin Xiaoxiao also followed off with a smirk.
"Eh, Brother Peng, is it scented?"
Li Zeyu returned Shen Dapeng's shoes with a smirk.
"What's the fragrance?"
Shen Dapeng glared, "Just take a sip of water, what does it taste like."
"Brother Peng, you can't say that. You two drank the same bottle of water for the second time! Tsk tsk, Cao Mengyuan is the schoolmate of our No. 1 Middle School, I'm afraid you will become the popular rival in the future."
"Go away, take a sip of water from her glass, and you're just like that, then what about you and Lin Xiaoxiao?"
Shen Dapeng pointed to Lin Xiaoxiao's back, "How does she know what that XXX on ice looks like? She described it so aptly? You scream with me again, and I'll tell you about it."
"Don't, don't, Brother Peng, you are my brother... But we are really fine, just occasionally..."
Li Zeyu said this, suddenly shut up, a little embarrassed.
Shen Dapeng smiled, and didn't say much. In this era, high school students may not be in the same way as they are in love when they are in love, but it is very common to touch each other in person.
However, in high school, matters between men and women are still relatively private, and no one wants to mention too much.
Although it's not as good as hiding in junior high school, but the real relationship is also cautious and shy. Thinking about the two people's affairs if they are known by their classmates, they will definitely be publicized. How shameful
The two went back to the teaching building one after the other. They just walked to the door of the class and saw the head teacher Li Minghui standing on the podium. At the same time, they saw Qian Xiaohao standing on his seat with his ass pouted.
"Puff! Ha!!"
Li Zeyu couldn't hold back, pointing at Qian Xiaohao, and instantly burst into laughter.
"Do you still have a smile? Did you play privately just now? Did you hurt Qian Xiaohao?"
Li Minghui’s face is not very good-looking, but it is not so explosive. It’s just that Qian Xiaohao is a good student in the top of his class, and his family has a little background. Now he is injured at school and can’t even sit down. If Qian Xiaohao’s parents care about it, as the head teacher Li Minghui is also difficult to explain.
"Teacher, I was wronged, I really don't blame my Peng brother for this matter..."
"In the school, who allows you to call you a brother and imitate the social ethos? I tolerate you if you don't come to school, but I won't indulge you to spoil other people."
Li Minghui was worried that no one would let him kill the chickens and curse the monkeys, but Li Zeyu sent him to the door at this time, which relieved his temporary annoyance.
"There is no brother Peng, Dapeng Shen, Dapeng Shen..."
Li Zeyu hurriedly gave Li Minghui a smile. After all, the high school graduation certificate still needs to be signed by the class teacher, but when he pointed to Qian Xiaohao, his eyes became disdainful:
"Qian Xiaohao took the initiative to propose this game, and his injury was caused by himself. He wanted to trip Shen Dapeng, but he suffered from the consequences. All those present can see and testify!"
(New book is on the shelf,)