I'm such a lovesick person.

Chapter 53 Wei Lin, I was wrong!

Feather Sports Center.

"Jingle Bell!"

Under the basketball hoop, Wei Lin's cell phone kept ringing.

"Brother Wei, your phone has been ringing for a long time, why don't you answer it?" Lin Bo stood at the free throw line, looking at Wei Lin under the basket, feeling very strange.

"It's just a harassing call, why answer it? Zhuang Qing serves the ball!" Wei Lin shouted.

Outside the three-point line, Zhuang Qing, who was wearing a Celtics green jersey today, couldn't wait any longer. Upon hearing this, she raised her hand and passed the basketball to Lin Bo.

Lin Bo dribbled the ball twice, and when Wu Feiyu came over to defend, he threw the ball to Wei Lin.

After receiving the ball, Wei Lin pretended to retreat to the outside. When Ni Yang rushed over, he passed the ball to Zhuang Qing with a back pass.

Zhuang Qing entered the free throw area on the left side from the three-point line. After getting the ball, he shot it with both hands. With a "swish", the basketball went into the net.

8:3.

Wei Lin scored 8 points.

"Zhuang Qing, you're a good basketball player!" Zhao Yuanqing rushed over, sweating profusely, but could only sigh in admiration, saying, "I've never seen a woman play basketball as well as you."

Zhuang Qing was in a good mood and smiled calmly: "That's because you haven't seen enough."

"It's mainly because you're holding them back." Wei Lin didn't forget to stab Zhao Yuanqing with a knife, saying with a smile, "I originally wanted to take care of one of the newbies, but I didn't expect Zhuang Qing to be so strong. We had the upper hand in this competition."

He said this to comfort Wu Feiyu.

The score was 8 to 3, all 3 points went to Wu Feiyu, while Zhao Yuanqing and Ni Yang didn't get any points.

The reason for this score is indeed because Zhuang Qing has extraordinary skills, and since she is a woman, everyone is tactful enough not to defend her closely.

She is also very knowledgeable.

Most of the time, she was floating on the outside, choosing to pass the ball to Lin Bo and Wei Lin.

She waited until she had a wide-open space before she took the shot decisively, and her accuracy was extremely high.

Lin Bo is an expert player, and he would sometimes force his way to the basket, but he would only pass the ball to Wei Lin when he was facing Wu Feiyu.

As soon as Wei Lin got the ball, Zhao Yuanqing and Ni Yang couldn't defend him at all.

He either scored himself or passed the ball to Zhuang Qing in the open space, defeating Wu Feiyu and the other two.

There were many spectators standing at the edge of the court, watching with great interest.

Wei Lin, Zhuang Qing, Lin Bo and Wu Feiyu, the men are handsome, the women are outstanding in appearance, and their ball skills are better than each other. It is hard not to attract attention.

"There's no way to fight this!"

Ni Yang smiled wryly, glanced at his golfing buddies, and said defensively, "Brother Wei and Brother Lin are both masters among masters, and Sister Zhuang is also a heroine. Brother Zhao and I are no match for each other!"

"Am I okay?" Zhao Yuanqing, the weakest player, yelled in dissatisfaction, "Xiaoyang, I feel like you're holding Xiaowu and me back!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wu Feiyu, with his sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, was speechless.

He also felt frustrated when he fought.

Whether it was Lin Bo or Wei Lin, he found it extremely difficult to defend, and Zhuang Qing was a woman, so he was embarrassed to take real action.

Zhao Yuanqing has poor physical strength, can't jump high, and has a terrible shooting game. Although he's active on defense, it's... useless.

Ni Yang is okay, but just okay. He is far from being comparable to Wei Lin and Lin Bo.

How does he play this ball?
"Let's switch." Wei Lin was considerate of Wu Feiyu's feelings. He glanced at Zhuang Qing and said with a smile, "Zhao Yuanqing will be ours, and Zhuang Qing will be yours. How about that?"

Wu Feiyu nodded.

Zhuang Qing was also straightforward and unabashed: "Okay, then I'll be on the same team with them!"

"It's our turn to serve!"

Seeing that he had finally gotten rid of the burden Zhao Yuanqing, Ni Yang immediately became excited and ran straight to the three-point line to ask for the ball.

Originally, Wei Lin was on the offensive side, but because the team members had changed, he didn't take it seriously and raised his hand to throw the basketball to Ni Yang.

When Ni Yang received the ball, Lin Bo had already gone to mark Wu Feiyu, so only Zhuang Qing had an easy time getting the ball.

"Oh!"

Ni Yang hit the ball and Zhuang Qing reached out and grabbed the basketball.

Wei Lin arrived quickly.

In an instant, he stuck close to Zhuang Qing, with his chest touching her back.

This was the first time the two had relatively intimate physical contact, and it actually happened on the basketball court.

"Zhuang Qing, they're not willing to properly guard against you, so how about I do it?"

Wei Lin asked with a smirk on his face.

"I've already taken precautions, why are you still asking?"

Feeling the warmth and sweat on Wei Lin's chest, Zhuang Qing didn't feel disgusted at all. She slapped the ball to try to create some space.

But Wei Lin took a step forward and pressed close to her again, leaving her no chance to escape.

Zhuang Qing had no choice but to pass the ball to Ni Yang.

When she turned around and faced Wei Lin, she saw Wei Lin laughing at her non-stop and asked angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"Laughing because you are good-looking."

When Wei Lin turned his head, he noticed that Wu Feiyu had successfully got the ball, broke free from Lin Bo's entanglement, and broke through to the basket to score.

Lin Bo shrugged and said in admiration, "He's too fast and too powerful. I can't stop him."

Previously, when dealing with Wu Feiyu, Wei Lin was the main defender. When Wu Feiyu successfully broke through with his strength, he would use his height and bounce to block him under the basket.

Although Wu Feiyu was stronger and was wary of Wei Lin, the two were evenly matched when facing Wei Lin's precise steals.

However, there is a taller Lin Bo sitting under the basket, who can interfere with him with blocks, forcing him to pass the ball frequently.

Once the ball reached Zhao Yuanqing and Ni Yang, their accuracy was significantly lacking, and most of the rebounds were grabbed by Lin Bo and Wei Lin. This was the reason for their previous defeat.

Wei Lin, who knew that Zhuang Qing was accurate, now had to go to the outside to take care of Zhuang Qing. As long as Wu Feiyu could break through Lin Bo's defense and get to the basket, Zhao Yuanqing could only watch him score.

"It's okay, they can't stop us."

Wei Lin smiled casually.

Next, the two sides fought back and forth, with Wei Lin still mainly defending Zhuang Qing.

He didn't make any unnecessary movements when defending, but the two of them still had inevitable physical contact, and Zhuang Qing didn't say anything.

Wei Lin didn't deliberately give in to her, but instead made her enjoy the game.

Wei Lin would sometimes steal the ball from her with a technical skill or successfully block her, and she would occasionally use fake moves to deceive Wei Lin.

The two battled wits and courage.

After a game of ball, she was sweating profusely and felt extremely refreshed.

After returning to China, she has never played a game of ball as happily as she does today, nor has she encountered a male opponent who defended her as seriously as Wei Lin.

She was simply enjoying herself.

The scores were in the form of 5-6, 6-6, 6-7, and 7-7, with both sides either tied or taking turns leading.

Everyone had a great time, was full of fighting spirit, and enjoyed the game.

There were more and more onlookers, who cheered and applauded from time to time, providing a lot of emotional value to the players on both sides.

Two uninvited guests quietly came to the basketball court.

Seeing Wei Lin closely guarding Zhuang Qing, with their chests and backs pressed together, as if even their sweat was colliding, Zhang Xun's face became extremely ugly.

Zhuang Qing is the person he likes.

He had been keeping a close eye on Zhuang Qing since the Lan Street parking lot, but his carefully planned mountain climbing plan obviously ended up benefiting Wei Lin.

They played basketball together so closely, which meant that they must have had contact in private. Wei Lin asked him to come to Feiyu Sports Center. Was it so that he could see it with his own eyes?
"Remember why you came here!"

Seeing that his expression was not right, Qi Muyang hurriedly lowered his voice to remind him.

Zhang Xun suddenly came to his senses. He held his breath and waited even though he was in a desperate situation.

Wei Lin played the game with great enthusiasm, but he was enduring torture every minute and every second.

He didn't get rid of this painful torment until Wei Lin let Zhuang Qing kill the game with a three-pointer.

"happy!"

Zhuang Qing clapped her hands, glanced at Wei Lin proudly, and said with a smile, "I haven't had so much fun in a long time. Let's play ball together next time."

"Your skills as a lady are amazing. I have to admit that you are better than me." Wei Lin complimented her.

Wu Feiyu, who finally beat Wei Lin's team because Zhuang Qing changed teams, was in a very good mood. He took the initiative to get a few bottles of water from under the basketball hoop and threw one bottle to each of them.

"Everyone, drink some water and play together when you have the chance," Wu Feiyu suggested.

"I'll create a group with just the six of us. We can make an appointment to play ball together when we have time!" Ni Yang was very capable. He quickly created a group, and everyone added their own members until all six people were in.

"Wei, Wei Lin."

It was not until this time that Zhang Xun appeared in the crowd, looking like he had something to say.

"Zhang Xun, what the hell are you doing here?"

Zhao Yuanqing asked curiously.

Zhuang Qing also felt strange. Her intriguing face was full of doubts, and she looked at Wei Lin with an inquiring look.

There were a lot of people around the basketball court, and Zhang Xun and Qi Muyang were standing behind the crowd. They were focusing their attention on the court and didn't notice the two people at all.

When she suddenly saw Zhang Xun, she immediately thought of what Wei Lin said last night, and thought that Zhang Xun was going to continue to make trouble for Wei Lin.

"Zhang Xun, it was all your fault from the beginning to the end when we were at Nanshan!" Zhuang Qing's face turned slightly cold. She had enjoyed the match immensely, so she took the initiative to speak up for Wei Lin. "Don't rely on your family connections to pull strings behind the scenes. You're not the only one with connections, Zhang Xun!"

"Wei Lin, is Zhang Xun looking for trouble with you?" Zhao Yuanqing snorted coldly. He instantly stood in front of Zhang Xun and shouted, "What did you do?!"

Wu Feiyu frowned and interjected, "Wei Lin, I have good relationships with various departments in Linjiang City. Is there anything bothering me?"

Lin Bo and Ni Yang, who were still studying, had no idea what was going on and knew they couldn't help, so they could only watch foolishly.

"You two..."

Looking at Zhuang Qing and Zhao Yuanqing, who shared the same hatred for the enemy, Wei Lin smiled brightly and added, "Wrong, it's you three! Make way!"

He pushed away Zhuang Qing and Zhao Yuanqing who were blocking him with one hand each, and stood in front of Zhang Xun instead.

"Bow, apologize, and tell Wei Lin I was wrong."

"Say it now!"

Wei Lin glared at Zhang Xun fiercely.

At this moment, Zhang Xun felt the fear he had when Wei Lin threatened him with a knife, and his heart trembled suddenly.

Being stared at by so many eyes, Zhang Xun had a thousand curse words in his mind, but when he thought about the video still there, he dared not say anything.

Wei Lin shouted coldly: "I only give you one chance!"

"Wei Lin, I was wrong!"

Zhang Xun lowered his head, bowed, and maintained this posture.

It seemed that as long as Wei Lin didn't give in, he didn't dare to look up.

Zhuang Qing and Zhao Yuanqing looked at each other, stunned.

"What's going on?"

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