In your eyes, a sea of ​​stars

It was time to play, and Lin Qin moved his wrist. After a few days of recuperation, the injury on his wrist has basically recovered. As long as he pays attention to it during the game, it will not be affected anymore.But there was still a plaster under the wristband, which was pasted by Yi Chen himself. After the plaster was finished, he lowered his head and kissed Lin Qin's fingertips.

The touching love words were entangled in his breath, Lin Qin's cheeks turned slightly red, he blinked lightly, and looked aside.

The physical education teacher's surname is Wei Mingqing. It is a name that can survive to the last chapter in ancient romance novels. There are even girls in Huizhong who go to see real people just for this name.Although the final result was slightly disappointing, it is undeniable that under his deliberately tanned skin tone, he does have a face that is passable.

But he doesn't like people calling his name, on the contrary, he will happily respond when calling Old Wei.

Old Wei was playing whistle on the side. There was an old whistle hanging around his neck. After rubbing it with his hands for a while, he put it on his lips. dressing room.Seeing Lin Qin looking at him, he patted Lin Qin on the shoulder and said, "Young man, have you ever killed anyone?"

Yi Chen stood aside and almost coughed out his lungs.

Old Wei said coolly: "If you have a waist injury, you dare to pigeonhole the trash of the basketball game and don't make a sound. Be careful, I will mix you in the cement and paste the wall."

Yi Chen coughed louder.

Yuan Ming finally realized his conscience and cared about the "godmother" who he recognized halfway: "Hurry up, drink some water, don't hurt the child in your stomach."

Yi Chen: "You fucking...he is my wife!"

Lin Qin shook his head. Although he was given the name of "Night Killer" in the late second year of middle school, he has always been a good boy who doesn't take the initiative to cause trouble.

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Old Wei put his arms around Lin Qin's shoulders and put his ear next to his ear, but his voice was so loud that the whole preparation room could hear, "Don't be merciful after playing, the opponents are full of scum, don't leave any behind, Kill, kill, understand?"

It's all nonsense, but Lin Qin nodded perfunctorily: "...um."

Yi Chen: "Fuck, old Wei, don't teach my bear badly."

"Who the fuck? You can do squats now and I'll call you Daddy."

Old Wei squeezed his wrist. He shook hands with the teacher of No. [-] Middle School too hard just now, and now it still hurts. Now he became even more angry, and turned his head and sprayed at Yi Chen: "Idiot, what did I say last time?" , the game is about to protect your body for me, if you are not obedient, you will know to fight with that shriveled kid like Lao Chu, fight, do you have a high fighting power like the chickens raised in the campus now? Huh?"

Huizhong's chicken is famous for its high combat effectiveness. The aunts in the cafeteria tried to catch it for cooking many times, but all failed.Moreover, this chicken loves to watch the students running on the sports field, and will be pecked if they are not careful.

Yi Chen was not willing to end up being compared to chickens, instead Mulan wiped her sweat after warming up and said, "My elder brother is much better than chickens, at least my elder brother can eat two bowls of rice."

Yi Chen supported his waist and kicked Mulan out.

The opening bell rang, and Lao Wei led his team members out of the preparation room. As soon as Lin Qin got up, he was pulled by the corner of his clothes by the emotional family members, and the Yi family members refused to let him go.

"Don't go," Yi Chen said, "Your wrist is still hurt."

Lin Qin turned his wrist around, "Good morning."

Yi Chen made up his mind to play tricks, but refused to let go: "Then you are not allowed to go, how can you bear to let me sit here alone, with the cold wind blowing and being looked down upon by others, poor and helpless."

Lin Qin looked at the cool breeze from the open windows, the moderate temperature of the preparation room, and the sign that no entry was permitted, and thought seriously that Yi Chen's going crazy in his family was quite interesting.

Lin Qin raised his hand and patted Yi Chen's head, under his palm was soft hair.

"Good." Lin Qin said softly.

Yi Chen's fingers tightened, he didn't want to let Lin Qin go.

Old Wei's shout could be heard through the door, if he didn't let him go, he would really be beaten, Yi Chen let out a breath, pulled Lin Qin's hand, kissed the palm of his hand, and said: "Go and come back quickly. "

Lin Qin blushed slightly: "Yes."

Before going on the field, Old Wei was still teaching Lin Qin how to mercilessly kill the opponent. After all, Lin Qin is not tall, and the two of him are barely comparable to a substitute in the opposing No. [-] Middle School.If Yuan Ming and Yi Chen hadn't reassured Lin Qin that he was a strong general, he might feel that the two of them were playing tricks on him.

Yuan Ming stretched his arms and said, "Old Wei, don't worry, if the competition wasn't too formal and not exciting, my father could beat them all by himself."

Old Wei gave a thumbs up sincerely, okay, he can play better than him, and the younger generation is formidable.

Old Wei shrugged his shoulders and left the field. Before he left, he made a gesture of wiping his neck, but he was not trying to persuade Lin Qin, but was warning Huizhong's players to come and see him if they didn't win the game.

One of the team members said: "It's over, Lao Wei is serious, you can figure it out."

"Fuck off, talk like you're not on the varsity basketball team."

"Is there still time for me to withdraw from the group? In fact, I am a cheerleader and I am willing to dance in public. As long as the chairman asks me to withdraw, I will be safe."

"Hey, see that ball hoop? Yes, the tallest one, you just stick your head in it, and Old Wei will let you retire."

"What are you panicking about?" Yuan Ming deeply despised this group of people who had never seen the world before. "With my dad around, I wouldn't be afraid to join the two thirteen middle schools."

Mulan said, "At least three."

Li Zheng: "Five."

Yuan Ming gritted his teeth and counted: "Eight!"

The three played cards against each other, and Lin Qin listened absently to the fact that he had little contact with other members of the school team. In the eyes of others, Lin Qin was a man shrouded in a halo of genius, playing basketball with such a rare species, They were even more nervous than facing death threats at the beginning of the game, and they were even more nervous than fighting against No. [-] High School.In the middle of the game, if they accidentally hurt Xiao Huamiao of Huizhong Zhongxing Pengyue, they would really have to die to apologize.

Lin Qin looked very calm, he looked at the stands aimlessly, and suddenly his eyes stopped at a certain point, Yi Chen moved to the fence of the stand with his old waist in his hands, and was waving at him.

Lin Qin stretched the corner of his clothes, his palms felt a little hot, he just wanted to win the game as soon as possible.

Yuan Ming was the captain of the school team and shouldered the heavy responsibility of shaking hands with the [-]th High School. The two almost broke each other's hand under the gaze of the referee. They cursed each other's [-]th generation in their hearts.

People from No. [-] Middle School gathered together like an undulating city wall, but just as everyone got up, the basketball was gone.

The next moment, the ball fell into the frame, and the net trembled slightly, mixed with the sound of the basketball hitting the ground.

Immediately, the screams of mountains and tsunami erupted, and the entire venue was set on fire. Cheng Guang wished to point the camera at the faces of the people in front, and shouted excitedly: "It has appeared! It has appeared! The legendary Wuying The stunt of dribbling the ball across the basket and into the net without a trace! Appeared!!!”

Even the referee had an expression of "What happened just now?" Old Wei put down his whistle and gave Yi Chen not far away a middle finger.

With Lin Qin around, who would expect Yi Chen?

The captain of No. [-] High School said angrily, "He cheated!"

Yuan Ming stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder with concern: "I understand you, brother, I really understand."

Everyone in No. [-] High School was comforted inexplicably, but Lin Qin just shook his head and said, "Did the ball just now count?"

Did the co-author think it was a warm-up before the game?Thirteenth High School has improved a lot since being abused by Yi Chen, and has become unimaginably immune to the trash talk before the game, but Lin Qin's provocations seem to be innocuous, but they are actually murderous and heartbreaking, which is tolerable , The thirteenth middle school must not bear it.

Even the cheerleaders from No. [-] High School shouted: "Go, fuck him!"

Yi Chen was standing very close to No. [-] Middle School, and he leaned over to one person and asked, "Hey, brother, do you want to fuck me or him?"

That classmate immediately recognized this person as last year's catastrophe, picked up the water bottle and was about to hit someone, Yi Chen calmly yelled: "Security, security, ouch, you beat someone!"

The security guard happened to be in the area of ​​No. [-] Middle School, and immediately rushed over after hearing the words, and took him out.The students of Thirteenth Middle School dared not speak out, and glared at Yi Chen one after another, but there were far fewer glaring at Lin Qin.

Yi Chen: "Do you miss me?"

Thirteen Middle School expressed affirmation with their eyes.

Yi Chen: "Hee hee, dreaming."

... Nima, who will kill him.

"Come again!" the captain of No. [-] High School said in a muffled voice.

The Thirteenth High School changed the method of encirclement and suppression. Some people focused on Lin Qin. Although he used his size advantage to stop Lin Qin's momentum, Lin Qin was like a ghost. Only the wind could catch his traces on the field.

Yuan Ming's palms were red, not because he was playing, but because he was applauding all the time.

The psychological shadow of being ruled by Yi Chen last year shrouded the stadium again. The members of the [-]th Lieutenant Colonel felt their calves tremble.

This is no ordinary basketball, this is a bomb ready to level a stadium.

However, unexpectedly, until the [-]th High School got the first score since the start of the game, they were still dizzy and couldn't believe it.Li Zheng asked Lin Qin in a low voice, "Tired?"

Lin Qin glanced at the old Wei who was bragging to the referee how awesome Lin Qin is, a rare talent in Nancheng colleges and universities, "He let him."

Before the match, Old Wei said: "Let them score at least once. After all, we will see you again next year. It's never good to be too big."

At that time, the physical education teacher of No. [-] Middle School passed by and almost tore down the railing and smashed Wei.

But even if they got the points, they didn't mend the broken hearts of the Thirteenth High School. The whole school team was like an eggplant beaten by frost, wishing they could bury themselves in the ground.

The teacher from No. [-] High School went straight to Lin Qin. Lin Qin looked at him, and the atmosphere was momentarily stagnant. Mulan and Li Zheng stood behind Lin Qin. Even Yuan Ming was sweating, but the teacher just beat him. Say hello, and by the way, ask Lin Qin if he would like to come to No. [-] Middle School.

This shameless poaching behavior led to Wei's 3-minute trick middle finger performance.

The referee took the initiative to congratulate Lin Qin. Lin Qin patted his half-outstretched hand lightly as a greeting, turned around and walked out of the court.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yi Chen pulled Lin Qin over and asked him, "Why don't you use your right hand?"

After the whole game, Lin Qin always threw the ball with his left hand, but he is not left-handed.

Lin Qin held his palm, he was embarrassed to say it, because Yi Chen once left a kiss on his palm.

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