Chapter 61
Time seemed to stand still, and all sounds stopped.After a few seconds of pause, everyone present said "Ah" at the same time.Xuan Ziteng and Jiang Yuhang stood up and rushed towards Song Xiaofei.Johnson was relatively close to Song Xiaofei, and helped Song Xiaofei up first.
Song Xiaofei's nose was injured by the ball.There was blood, which flowed down, one drop, two drops, and landed on his lapel.Song Xiaofei's white sportswear was splashed with a strange flower on his chest, turning into a blood-stained demeanor.
Hua Xiangrong was stunned for a moment, his face changed color in fright.
Oh no, no, something went wrong. This time, she is doomed.
Hua Xiangrong's eyeballs slipped around.On the tennis court, three Chinese boys with black eyes, yellow skin and black hair, plus an American boy with blue eyes, white skin and yellow hair, looked at her together, motionless, just like a fixed shot in a movie.
Hua Xiangrong decided to run away quickly before they knew how to react.
This is called being unable to fight, can't you still not run?
No, Hua Xiangrong just ran a few steps, Song Xiaofei over there reacted quickly, he didn't care to wipe the blood on his nose, and rushed over from behind. He ran so fast that he caught up with Hua Xiangrong in no time, and then , Song Xiaofei lay across in front of Hua Xiangrong like a mountain.
Song Xiaofei had an angry face, staring at Hua Xiangrong covetously.
Hua Xiangrong's face froze, so she stood obediently.
Song Xiaofei hummed: "Want to run? It's not that easy."
Hua Xiangrong's eyeballs rolled away.
If you can't beat the frontal ones or run away, then you have to think of some crooked ways.The man surnamed Sun who was very good at fighting in ancient times said that soldiers never tire of deceit.In desperation, Hua Xiangrong couldn't think of a better way, so she had to repeat the old trick. She raised her head, and pointed at the sky suddenly: "Look, the plane!"
Xuan Ziteng, Jiang Yuhang, and Johnson, when they heard Hua Xiangrong's yelling, didn't understand what was going on, they immediately widened their eyes, reflexively, turned to where she was pointing, and looked at the sky in unison.But in the sky, there is only the blue sky, pieces of erratic broken clouds, and nothing.
Song Xiaofei didn't move at all, he didn't look at the "airplane", he just stared at Hua Xiangrong.
(End of this chapter)
Time seemed to stand still, and all sounds stopped.After a few seconds of pause, everyone present said "Ah" at the same time.Xuan Ziteng and Jiang Yuhang stood up and rushed towards Song Xiaofei.Johnson was relatively close to Song Xiaofei, and helped Song Xiaofei up first.
Song Xiaofei's nose was injured by the ball.There was blood, which flowed down, one drop, two drops, and landed on his lapel.Song Xiaofei's white sportswear was splashed with a strange flower on his chest, turning into a blood-stained demeanor.
Hua Xiangrong was stunned for a moment, his face changed color in fright.
Oh no, no, something went wrong. This time, she is doomed.
Hua Xiangrong's eyeballs slipped around.On the tennis court, three Chinese boys with black eyes, yellow skin and black hair, plus an American boy with blue eyes, white skin and yellow hair, looked at her together, motionless, just like a fixed shot in a movie.
Hua Xiangrong decided to run away quickly before they knew how to react.
This is called being unable to fight, can't you still not run?
No, Hua Xiangrong just ran a few steps, Song Xiaofei over there reacted quickly, he didn't care to wipe the blood on his nose, and rushed over from behind. He ran so fast that he caught up with Hua Xiangrong in no time, and then , Song Xiaofei lay across in front of Hua Xiangrong like a mountain.
Song Xiaofei had an angry face, staring at Hua Xiangrong covetously.
Hua Xiangrong's face froze, so she stood obediently.
Song Xiaofei hummed: "Want to run? It's not that easy."
Hua Xiangrong's eyeballs rolled away.
If you can't beat the frontal ones or run away, then you have to think of some crooked ways.The man surnamed Sun who was very good at fighting in ancient times said that soldiers never tire of deceit.In desperation, Hua Xiangrong couldn't think of a better way, so she had to repeat the old trick. She raised her head, and pointed at the sky suddenly: "Look, the plane!"
Xuan Ziteng, Jiang Yuhang, and Johnson, when they heard Hua Xiangrong's yelling, didn't understand what was going on, they immediately widened their eyes, reflexively, turned to where she was pointing, and looked at the sky in unison.But in the sky, there is only the blue sky, pieces of erratic broken clouds, and nothing.
Song Xiaofei didn't move at all, he didn't look at the "airplane", he just stared at Hua Xiangrong.
(End of this chapter)
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