you look a little handsome

Chapter 185 I Have a Boyfriend
It's true that the header went to someone else, which really makes people feel very uncomfortable, but it's not to the extent that she wants to hit someone.

What made her angry was that when the opponent intercepted the ball at a certain angle, his elbow hit her chest with an invisible quick movement.At that time, everyone's eyes were focused on the ball, and they didn't care about the movement of the opponent's other elbow.

What's more, the opponent's movement was very fast, and she retracted it in less than a third of a second. If she hadn't felt a burst of unspeakable pain, she might not have realized that she was slapped.

Luo Weiwei's face turned pale from the pain, but she couldn't rub it in public—it was her chest.

Depend on!
The girl from Class [-] was Cui Xueshan. Feeling Luo Weiwei's gaze, the corner of her mouth twitched triumphantly.

hateful……

"Sister Weiwei!" Wang Huile passed the ball over, and Luo Weiwei knew that this was not the time to settle accounts with someone, so she endured the pain in her body, caught Wang Huile's ball, and ran towards the three-second zone under control.

Before the opening, Luo Weiwei told Wang Huile and Meng Xinyi to find a way to keep Cui Xueshan in check, so while Cui Xueshan was guarded by them, she bypassed the other girls in Class [-] and threw the ball high at the three-point line.

"Go in, come in!" Song Ningyuan jumped up excitedly, and was yelled at by the teaching director: "Who is that! Song Ningyuan, right? Sit down for me!"

Song Ningyuan plucked his ears impatiently and had to sit back, but his face still couldn't hide his excitement, as if it wasn't Luo Weiwei who scored the goal but himself.

He glanced sideways at Fan Yihang, wanting to discuss Luo Weiwei's wonderful three-pointer just now, but Fan Yihang still frowned, looking worried.

He couldn't help but said: "I said, why are you unhappy when you don't score a goal, and you are still unhappy when you score a goal? Hey, isn't your nickname called unhappy?"

Hearing this, Fan Yihang glanced sideways at Song Ningyuan, his eyes were deep and cold, his back stiffened, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore.

He has seen Fan Yihang do it, although he can't understand Fan Yihang, but he still has a little fear of Fan Yihang in his heart.

Fan Yihang turned his eyes back to the court, and now he no longer paid attention to where the ball was, but locked his eyes on Luo Weiwei.

He said "no", what he said was that Luo Weiwei's reaction was wrong when the first ball was intercepted.When the ball was intercepted, the first reaction was to chase the ball back, but Luo Weiwei stood there for a long time, and didn't react until the ball from Class [-] scored. She seemed to be in a daze.

This kind of reaction shouldn't be a normal reaction. The only explanation is: Class [-]'s gangsters.

As he was watching, Luo Weiwei scored another goal, this time it was a lucky ball, the ball went around the basket twice before falling into the blue frame.

She raised her hand at the position of class three with high eyebrows, and the people in class three, headed by Song Ningyuan, stood up and screamed, causing the dean to reprimand again: "Class three! Sit down! Give me all sit down!"

Luo Weiwei looked at Cui Xueshan and smiled coldly.

Cui Xueshan looked away, her face was a little ugly.

The game continues.

Cui Xueshan went crazy in the next game, biting the score to death. If Luo Weiwei hadn't scored a few more three-pointers, the score would probably be left behind by the fourth class.

At the end of the first half, everyone on both sides was sweating profusely.

It was unprecedented for the girls to play so intensely. There were almost no players in the games of the other four classes, and they all gathered in the third and fourth classes.

As the halftime whistle blew, Fan Yihang stood up.

"Where are you going?" Song Ningyuan asked.

Fan Yihang was already walking towards Luo Weiwei with the mineral water in his hand.

Song Ningyuan came to his senses and directed the others: "Water! Hurry up and deliver water to the heroines in our class!"

……

"In the second half, they will definitely guard me to death." Panting, Luo Weiwei wiped the sweat from her forehead and said.

Today, she is wearing a simple white T-shirt on the upper body, and school uniform and school pants on the lower body. The dress is so simple that it cannot be simpler, but the whole body is still shining, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

Meng Xinyi put her hands on her knees and asked, "Then what should I do? How about I prevent Cui Xueshan from dying?"

Luo Weiwei shook her head: "You can't defend by yourself, Wang Huile, you and Meng Xinyi will stare at Cui Xueshan to death. Ruirui, you and I will be responsible for grabbing the ball and passing it to Lou Meitong."

"Pass it to me?" Lou Meitong was a little surprised and uncertain.

"That's right." Luo Weiwei's tone was very certain, she looked into Lou Meitong's eyes and said firmly, "If I guessed the goal correctly in the second half, it basically depends on you."

"But I..."

"No, but, Lou Meitong, at this time, you must believe in yourself. Don't force the three-pointer, find the distance and angle that you think are the most stable and then shoot. The rest of us will cooperate with you. This is a team game. As long as we cooperate well, we will definitely win!"

Lou Meitong looked at the firm eyes of the four of them, and finally nodded heavily: "Okay!"

"Luo Weiwei." A cold voice sounded.

Luo Weiwei turned her head and saw Fan Yihang walking over with a bottle of mineral water, her ears were a little red, maybe it was from the sun.

"Ouch..." Meng Xinyi clicked her tongue twice.

Luo Weiwei pretended to give her an angry look, and walked with Fan Yihang to an inconspicuous place aside.

"Thank you!" She took the unscrewed bottle of water and took a few sips, thinking that Fan Yihang still had a conscience and knew to bring her water.

"Just now..." Fan Yihang paused, mulled over the words in his heart, and finally asked directly: "Did Class [-] attack you?"

Luo Weiwei stopped drinking water and almost choked on it.

She coughed a few times and said, "Did you see that?"

"It doesn't count." He frowned and looked at her and asked, "Where did you get it? Does it hurt? I... I'll take a look for you, or go to the infirmary now."

Luo Weiwei's face turned red, she cleared her throat, and said, "You don't have to read it for me, do you?"

Fan Yihang: "Huh?"

"Where she bumped into me...was the chest." Luo Weiwei, who had always boasted that she had a brazen fortress, said with a blushing face.

"..." Fan Yihang's face turned red instantly.

At this moment, a boy walked towards the two of them.

"Luo Weiwei." The boy called out his name, handed over a bottle of water, and said, "You played well in the first half, but you will probably be stared at in the second half, remember..."

"I know." Luo Weiwei said politely but coldly, "Thank you for reminding me, and I already have water."

Fan Yihang turned his eyes and saw that his back was facing the boy just now, only then did he realize that this boy is from the school basketball team that Song Ningyuan mentioned.

Therefore, it was rare for him to look at a person with serious eyes.

The boy was also looking at Fan Yihang, and immediately realized who it was.

Isn't this the guy with the rumored "genius face and genius head"?
"You saw it too." Luo Weiwei put her arm on Fan Yihang's shoulder, and said to the boy, "I have a boyfriend, so...you understand."

(End of this chapter)