Because Wen Xingchen was about to play, the Fourth Court called a timeout
Lu Jingning temporarily returned to the rest area, raised his head and poured a few mouthfuls hard, it was obvious that he was really suffocated.
As the distance got closer, he could see a few faintly visible bruises on his already fair skin. The location was relatively hidden, but they couldn't escape Wen Xingchen's eyes.
He handed over the towel casually.
Lu Jingning grabbed it and wiped it randomly, then suddenly said, "Wen Xingchen, haven't I been too gentle lately?"
Wen Xingchen didn't know what he thought of, and chuckled softly: "It seems a little bit."
Lu Jingning gritted his teeth fiercely: "Fuck, I knew it was too easy to talk, and all the ghosts and snakes got on their heads! I will hand over the team to you later, I can't bear it anymore!"
Wen Xingchen: "No problem."
After the timeout ended, Wen Xingchen put on his wristband, picked up the basketball and weighed it twice.
Just when they were on the stage, the auditorium was suddenly quiet for a moment, and then, the earth-shattering screams almost toppled the roof of the hall.
Fuck? Originally, I thought that people like Wen Xingchen would be very face-saving by sitting on the sidelines as a decoration, but I didn't expect that they would actually do it? !
Lu Jingning was not affected by the atmosphere at all, and moved his joints eagerly: "Old Wen, how do you fight?"
Wen Xingchen was taken aback by his sudden change of address, and glanced sideways at him: "How do you want to fight?"
Lu Jingning smiled coldly: "I'm free to play, you can do whatever you want."
Wen Xingchen was indifferent: "Okay."
The game started again, Lu Jingning did what he said, and as expected, he really never talked to the team again, and started the "lone wolf mode" recklessly.
Previously, due to tactical needs, they were not suitable for facing the group of big and tall men in the second courtyard, so they decided to use Lu Jingning as a breakthrough to launch a strong attack. But after all, not everyone can match his speed, so he has to deliberately control the rhythm in order to cooperate with his teammates.
The situation is completely different now.
As soon as Wen Xingchen came up, the Fourth Academy didn't need to put all their points on Lu Jingning alone. This undoubtedly gave him absolute room to play, and he simply let go of the rest of the team, like a wild horse Like a runaway, completely released.
When the game started again, Curly could feel that Lu Jingning's aura seemed to be completely different from before.
After cutting off all ties between his teammates, Lu Jingning seemed to be completely out of touch with the team and completed the team project on a single player, but even though he was always out of the battle, Wen Xingchen could always find an entry point, accurately Pass the ball into his hands.
Curly didn't have time to react, and before he even reached out, Lu Jingning dribbled the ball past him.
The throwing shot entered the frame at the sound, and a series of operations were completed very simply and neatly.
After being stunned for a few seconds, Curly cursed secretly in his heart, "Fuck", watching Lu Jingning and Wen Xingchen clapping their hands tacitly, he sarcastically said in a bad tone: "Omega Light still enjoys special treatment after all. It’s not that bad, but there are quite a few flower protectors.”
Lu Jingning raised his eyes and stared, "What the hell are you talking about?"
Curly deliberately elongated his tone: "I mean, how can our first place freshman be unavoidable? When you meet an Omega, you will protect it like a baby. Those who know are gentlemen, but those who don't know think you two have a relationship." Where are the legs?"
Cen Junfeng, who was not far away, heard the conversation here, and frowned slightly: "It's the game, don't say a few words!"
The curly hair glanced at him, and smiled softly: "Hey, there is another one, the light of Omega is really charming?"
The expression on Cen Junfeng's face froze slightly.
"I think your mouth is quite powerful, isn't it?" Lu Jingning's voice was low, as soon as he saw it, he wanted to punch him, but suddenly a force pressed his shoulder and pulled him back.
Only Xingchen's voice sounded lightly: "My mentality has collapsed, please be considerate."
Curly was slightly stagnant when he heard the words, and gritted his teeth: "Who do you think is mentally broken?!"
Wen Xingchen didn't answer him, but just glanced at him lightly, and said in an unhurried manner: "Just for the first question you asked before, he, Lu Jingning, is a member of our fourth courtyard. I will protect him. , any questions?"
With an overly logical sentence, Curly was stunned speechless for a while.
Wen Xingchen took Lu Jingning's hand and turned to leave.
Lu Jingning was dragged away like this for two steps, and suddenly reached out and hooked his shoulder, shaking uncontrollably with laughter: "Wen Xingchen, why do you think your mouth is so bad?"
It's really too hurt, it's almost hurt to the bottom of my heart!
He didn't get any favors from his mouth, and Curly couldn't swallow this breath, so he tried every means to find trouble with Lu Jingning.
However, Wen Xingchen was in control of the situation on the court, and the players of the second court, no matter how tall they were, were still unable to stop them. In the blink of an eye, the score was drawn at an uncontrollable speed.
This is not enough, what makes people vomit blood the most is that Curly can feel that those two people are deliberately targeting him.
The balls flew around him one by one, almost creating opportunities to score points in his hands in different ways, which directly made him the most serious point loss point in the Second Academy team.
This is tantamount to slapping him hard in the face in front of the whole school, like a public execution.
Another three-step layup was scored, and Lu Jingning whistled lightly at him, provocative beyond words: "Come on, classmate?"
Curly finally exploded, looked at his teammates angrily, and said, "What's the matter with you! I stopped their scoring points, can they start to work?!"
Cen Junfeng laughed: "Are you also called Ban?"
This curly hair used to be the leader of the gangster in high school, relying on his family background to act unscrupulously, and his behavior is even worse.
When the midfielder was replaced before, it was because of his disgusting methods that Cen Junfeng felt disdainful. At that time, he was not prevented from playing, but it did not mean that he agreed. At this time, of course, he did not give him any face.
After finishing speaking, Cen Junfeng ignored Curly's anger, and glanced at Wen Xingchen.
It was true that he really wanted to defeat this man, but dishonorable methods were never in his eyes.
The others didn't dare to say anything between the two of them. Curly felt bitter in his heart, but he could only sullen his face and return to his position.
Lu Jingning teased: "Yo, internal strife?"
Curly said harshly: "Don't be too happy, sooner or later you will be ruined."
Lu Jingning raised his eyebrows: "If you have the ability, why don't you try?"
Curly has never seen such an arrogant Omega before. He used to shy away from referees, but now he suddenly doesn't want to cover up anything. Even if he gets a red card, he doesn't care. He just wants to find the opportunity to abolish Lu Jingning, an eyesore, on the spot.
Seeing that the game started again, a sneer suddenly appeared in his eyes, passing by the referee's position from the corner of his eye, he aimed at Lu Jingning's elbow and was about to hurt him, but before he bumped into it in time, the figure in front of him flickered , suddenly disappeared.
There was a hint of astonishment between the curly eyebrows.
He never expected that Lu Jingning could speed up again.
The moment the curly hair swayed, a ball shadow flew past without any moves, and was delivered to Lu Jingning's hands accurately.
In the blink of an eye, he dribbled past three people in a row, and finally even performed a sharp turn directly in front of Yu Qingcang, flicked his hand lightly, and just floated away without looking back. Behind him, the basketball entered the frame.
Lu Jingning scored another goal, and lightly slapped Wen Xingchen's palm with a happy expression: "Good pass."
Jiang Luan, who was sitting outside the arena, was aroused by the successive shouts around him. He couldn't help rubbing his eyes vigorously, but he still didn't recover.
Does anyone have a replay of the pass just now? That speed, that tacit understanding, is absolutely amazing!
In a one-sided situation, the Fourth Academy almost won the final victory in a crushing manner.
Everyone remembered Lu Jingning's heroic appearance and a certain curly-haired cannon fodder who was beaten into a useless dog.
Curly's face has long been extremely ugly.
Even before stepping off the court, he could imagine the relentless taunting he would be subjected to.
"The game is over, shouldn't we settle something else?" Hearing the shouts from the stands, Lu Jingning raised his eyebrows with a half-smile, "Tell me how to solve it, I will beat you up One, or shall I pick a bunch of you?"
Curly gritted his teeth and sneered: "It's just an Omega that has been praised too much, is it too arrogant?"
Lu Jingning lazily tossed the coat in his hand to his shoulder, smiled contemptuously, and said noncommittally, "Stop talking nonsense, the time and place are up to you."
"After the last class in the afternoon, outside the Zhongxi Gate." The curly hair swept over Wen Xingchen who was standing behind him, with a sneering tone, "I don't have a good habit of not hitting Omega, don't forget to bring your protective mask when the time comes." Flower envoys, in case no one collects your corpse if you are destroyed."
Lu Jingning shrugged: "Do you need others? I am enough."
"Boy, I advise you not to talk too much!" After Curly left a sentence, he slammed the door fiercely and left.
Wen Xingchen glanced at the swaying metal door under the aftershock, and asked, "Is there really no need for help?"
Lu Jingning: "No need."
While the two were talking, a voice came in hesitantly: "I think you'd better not underestimate Zhong Feng too much. He is a man who can use any means."
Lu Jingning looked back, and saw that Cen Junfeng had already put on his coat, and was standing not far away looking at him with a complicated expression.
Looking at each other, Cen Junfeng coughed twice in embarrassment, and said, "I just came to remind you, then, goodbye."
After finishing speaking, before Lu Jingning could respond, he turned around and left without looking back.
Lu Jingning rubbed his chin, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "Oh, old news, what did he mean by that just now? Do you think he looks down on me?"
The words fell behind, and there was no reply for a long time.
When he turned around, he found that Wen Xingchen, who was standing behind just a moment ago, had disappeared at some point.
Lu Jingning: "???"
What's wrong with these Alphas without saying hello when they leave
The author has something to say: Lu Jingning: It's my favorite fight again!
In addition, to someone, I said that I don’t need help, but it’s up to me whether I can come or not