Several screams were also drowned out by the shouts. I only saw the basketball that was supposed to be in the frame and didn't know who was intercepted. I missed my head and hit the audience directly.
The students who saw it knew how to hide, and the students who found the situation looked over here,... I don't know who was unlucky and was hit by this swinging basketball.
I have had it before, and the nosebleed that hit my face was horrible.
Ye Ying, who was sitting on the right of Ye Jian, could just see the scene here. She subconsciously grasped the corner of her skirt, staring at Ye Jian, her mouth was slightly raised.
She doesn't need to do it herself, there will always be someone who will teach Ye Jian for herself.
This is what Dad said: Only people make good use of!
Yao Jing, who was sitting next to her, glanced lightly, and a very cold color passed by the corner of her eye. Yang Heng liked her type? Is there such a good thing that can be slapped to death with one slap
And Ye Jian felt that he was playing basketball, and he was really a bit accurate. The ball flew directly into his face... If the whole face was hit, he would have no face to see people tomorrow.
He hugged the ball that hit her face with both hands. Ye Jian, who had stood up, was watching the surrounding classmates, with a small smile at the corner of her mouth, and she squeezed her hand in the stunned sight of the other party before he could take it back. basketball… .
She must return the ball, otherwise how to play.
"This ball is not very obedient, you should switch to another one." When Ye Jian spoke, her eyes were as bright as the moonlight, she looked clearly, but it was really hazy, and she couldn't see through the layer. The mist, the eyebrows are as beautiful as silk, extremely elegant.
But Ruo said it was not elegant, but her smile was a bit cold. At first glance, it was only a scorching flower. If you look carefully, you will know that it is a sharp sword.
In Luo Ran's eyes, Ye Jian's smile was like a sword hanging above his head, about to fall!
He couldn't help taking a step back, but was directly blocked by Zhang Bin who was standing behind him. He heard him angrily ask behind him: "Luo Ran, whose face did you shoot your ball just now?"
"Who can I shoot on the face?" Luo Ran roared, using the size of his voice to prove his innocence, "Who the hell can control this kind of thing, do you think I want it? Damn! Can you speak! "
Boys are not good at arguing. They just use their fists to solve problems. Seeing that Zhang Bin is about to throw his fists, Ye Jian hurriedly raised his voice to stop him, and laughed: "The senior who wears a size 16 uniform knows you are not careful. , I didn’t blame you, why are you so angry? Catch the ball!"
As she said, she shot the ball in her hand...like a volleyball!
How hard is the basketball! How soft the volleyball is! Ye Jian's slap was heavy. Hearing An Jiaxin's group of people swiped their sights on her hands... She was frightened by the basketball flying over. She recovered a bit, and was so sturdy by Ye Jian. Shoot... I'm dumbfounded.
"Do you... Does it hurt?" An Jiaxin asked blankly.
The entire basketball court... was a bit quiet. Ye Jian looked at her sideways and smiled and replied, "I don't hurt, it's the boy who hurts. I have to go down and apologize. After all, I patted someone's nose with blood."
Ye Jian supported the railing that separates the auditorium from the arena with both hands, and made a light leap... Then he turned over the 1.5-meter-high railing and walked in front of Luo Ran, who raised his head to stop bleeding.
"I'm sorry, senior, I play volleyball. I have big hands. After I got the ball, I used it as a volleyball racket. I stood tall again, and I didn't expect to pat your face directly. I'm sorry." A face of blood, an apology is a must!