Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

Anzi煜 gently licks off the drops of water on his hands, and his lips are slightly cold. "This is nothing to do with you." He turned and walked a few steps. The exquisite eyebrows are a cold look. "There is nothing you can call."

Li Li’s red eyes stared at him. “An Ziwei, don’t you think you are a small person?”

An Zikai chuckled. "I heard that your basketball is playing well. How come we are better than one? You won, I will not interfere with your pursuit of falling. If I win, you must be away from her."

The atmosphere was silent for a moment, he looked up, "Why, you dare?"

The blue veins of the forehead suddenly jumped up, and Li Li’s dead hand smashed into a fist. "Why should I promise you?"

An Zikai said faintly, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree. Anyway, what I have is the way."

Enraged by the tone of the other party, Li Li sneered aloud. "This Saturday, the stadium will not be seen."

Shen Mubai found that after the little man went to the bathroom, his mood seemed to be more pleasant.

In the next high jump, An Zikai won the second and third places respectively.

The second is the swimming competition on campus.

In addition to the students of the swimming clubs, there are also those who want to show off the limelight in front of the girls.

But today's swimming competition is really extraordinarily hilarious, the girls almost occupy all the open space, one by one stretched the neck.

For boys, the girl’s face and body are important, as is the case for girls.

Seeing the good-looking boys, they are even more crazy than the boys seeing the beauty, one by one, with a blind eye, secretly nosebleeds.

Today, there are two of the two most eye-catching players, one is Han Jingye of the swimming club, and the other is An Zikai.

Han Jingye also made a lot of limelight in the freshmen. He has excellent grades and is famous for his size. The appearance is also the kind of handsome man. The smile of a white tooth is harvested.

On the spot, I can hear that two girls are shouting the names of their respective male gods, and they are secretly competing.

"Your male **** looks very good, but does he have eight packs? Is there anyone fishing line? No."

"Our male **** looks good and looks good. Besides, he has participated in so many games before. What is the physical strength?"

"Anzi 煜 looks good, but it is not my dish. I still prefer Han Jingye, which is very good."

"Our male **** is also very good, one meter eight, the golden ratio."

"Forget it, although I really like the appearance of An Zikai, but Han Jingye is a swimming club after all. This game will know who loses and wins."

The contestants have come out of the locker room one after another. The girls have long been looking forward to wearing them, and they are trying to find their own male gods.

Of course, there are still some girls, who are also aiming at the other players' bodies, and then compare each other with their hearts, and finally come to a conclusion and ranking that they feel satisfied.

When Han Jingye walked out of the locker room, the girls screamed in an instant.

His height is about one meter eight. It is the kind of wheat-colored skin. The figure is the type that makes people drool. The eight-pack abs is particularly eye-catching. There are already many girls who are looking at his body while secretly rubbing their saliva.

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