Show affection!die fast!

Before the summer vacation, Nanyang Middle School ushered in the annual basketball game for middle school students.

Nanyang Middle School is a key middle school in the county, so it was used as the venue for the final competition.

Mo Bei and Luo Di have also joined the basketball team for a year, and their skills have certainly improved.

Although Qiu Ze, the captain, is about to take the high school entrance examination, this game is the last game of his high school career, so of course he wants to participate, and he will do his best.

Because Mo Bei was too short, he did not participate in the competition for the time being.Luo Di was lucky enough to participate in the competition from beginning to end, and the basketball team of Nanyang Middle School reached the final all the way.

But a few days before the final, Wei Zijin injured his foot during practice, and several team members had a slight car accident when they were out shopping, and two of them injured their feet.It is estimated that someone did it on purpose to prevent Nanyang Middle School from participating in the competition.

Because of this, Mo Bei, a substitute player, was dug out by Captain Qiu Ze, who was going to let him participate in the finals.

"The final will be in two days. How are your feet?" Mo Bei sat down next to Luo Di in the third class and asked with concern.

Luo Di's foot injury was not due to practice, nor was it due to a car accident.It's that this guy plays ball without any seriousness, like crazy, he will be stronger when he meets a strong opponent, but after all, he is a freshman in junior high school, he is a little short for junior high school students, and Saburo's desperate behavior brings The consequences are naturally more tragic.

Luo Di's foot was unfortunately injured in the last match, and it was twisted quite badly.

And so many things happened, and many players were injured.I don't know if I can win the finals smoothly.

Although Mo Bei applied medicine to Luo Di every day, five days between each game was not enough to recuperate.

"Little case!" Luo Di didn't care, just hooked Mo Bei's neck and smiled, "What? Xiao Bei, do you love me?"

"Let go." Mo Bei gave him a slight sideways glance, and Luo Di obediently let go of him, then strangled his neck, "Who did you learn to be so cold? It's really boring."

"Anyway, you have to control yourself, don't throw a leg in for the competition." Mo Bei turned around and left after speaking, but when he left, he took Luo Di's water bottle by the way.

——Luo Di injured his foot and it was inconvenient to fetch water, so he has been helping fetch water for the past few days.

On the day of the finals, Mo Bei carried two kettles to fetch water as usual. When he came back, he took the road close to the third class, stepped on four steps and entered the corridor, and just turned around when he was hit by a person !

Because the incident happened suddenly and the force of the collision was great, Mo Bei had no time to react, so he could only try his best to throw the kettle away from him.

——The thermos pot fell to the ground and shattered to the ground, and the water spilled out. Fortunately, Mo Bei rolled back a step at the critical moment, so he was not scalded by the water.

Mo Bei struggled to get up from the ground, and felt a tingling pain in his wrist as soon as he moved, probably scratched by debris.he thinks.But he didn't have time to look at himself, but looked at the person opposite.

It was a young man with his head down and his elbows covered, his expression seemed to be in pain.He was also wearing a ball uniform, and the corridor was a bit dark, so he couldn't tell which school's logo it was, but he was sure it wasn't his school's.

He slowly raised his head and looked towards himself.The outline gradually became clearer, the good-looking boy, with a cold breath in his brows, frowned a little, but opened his mouth after seeing himself, his expression became very surprised.He stood up quickly and slid over.

slide over?Only then did Mo Bei see clearly that he was wearing roller skates, no wonder he was knocked so far just now.

Just as he was thinking, that young man had already come close to him.

"Student, are you okay? Are you burnt?" He asked, with anxiety in his voice.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll hide quickly. What about you?...Did you hurt your elbow just now?" Mo Bei stretched out his hand to check, but saw a bloody wound on his wrist that was still bleeding out, he Immediately closed his eyes, but still felt that the strength of his body was taken away, and he felt a little dizzy.His eyes were blurred, and his body slumped down uncontrollably.

"What's wrong with you? Hey!" He supported Mo Bei who was crumbling.Warm breath sprayed onto Mo Bei's face, Mo Bei subconsciously frowned, and slightly turned his cheeks.

It seems that except for Luo Di, he is rarely used to being so close to others, it's a little... awkward.

"Your wrist was scratched!"

"Oh, it's okay, it's just a minor injury. I'm slightly dizzy with blood. It's okay if you don't see the blood." Mo Bei closed his eyes, and felt much better after a while.

"That's it. Wait for me." The other party was visibly relieved, he helped Mo Bei to the stairs to let him sit down, and then slid away.

"Hey! What are you doing? I just need to take a rest, I have a game in a while!"

"A game?" The boy seemed to have just noticed that the person in front of him was also wearing a basketball uniform. "Then we have to wait until the wound is treated! Wait for me! Don't run around! I'll be right back!"

"Hey——" Mo Bei was left sitting alone on the stairs. He rubbed his eyes, but they were still a little blurry. This damn thing really got in the way!

"Be patient." Just as he was thinking wildly, the familiar voice sounded just now.Then the wrist was grabbed, and there was a cool feeling at first, but then a tingling pain immediately.

"Hiss—" Mo Bei couldn't help but gasped.

"It hurts? I think the wound is very deep! You should not compete. If you use too much force, it will make the wrist injury worse. Isn't there someone else? Don't be brave!" The boy held gauze and disinfectant Alcohol, and a glass of water next to the stairs.

"It's okay, this little injury is nothing to worry about!" Mo Bei felt much better, and could finally see the movements of the boy in front of him clearly.

"Okay!" the boy said suddenly.

"Ah, thank you!" Mo Bei came back to his senses and got up to thank you.

"Here, your face is very pale, add some energy! If you faint from blood, it's better not to compete!" He handed over a glass of sugar water, still very worried to dissuade.

"It's okay, I'm slightly dizzy, I'm fine if I don't look at the blood." Mo Bei took the water and drank it quickly, "Are you okay? You were knocked down just now..."

Before the boy could answer, he heard the radio saying: "The list of matches will be announced now. The first match, Nanyang vs. No. [-] Middle School, please get ready! Repeat..."

"Ah, it's time to prepare for the competition, I have to go to assemble!" Mo Bei turned around to leave, saw that his wrist was wrapped in gauze, realized something was wrong, turned around and saw the boy's wrist was wearing a wrist guard, he turned around, He hesitated and said, "Well... can you lend me your wristband? If they find out that I'm injured, they probably won't let me play. I don't want to affect the game because of me..." The words didn't finish , the blue wristband has been taken off and handed to him.

"Although I lent it to you, don't be too brave! Pay attention to replenish energy! By the way-come on!"

"Thank you. You have to work hard too! By the way, let me remind you - we are very good! You will definitely lose!" Mo Bei smiled, and then ran to the playground.

"Yeah...it's possible..." Seeing him walk away, the boy rubbed his elbow and smiled wryly.

……

The match between Nanyang and No. [-] Middle School is in Zone A.

Everyone high fives.

Competitions from other schools have also begun.

Mo Bei took the opportunity to look around the entire basketball court, and finally saw the boy he just met in the corridor in Zone D.I had no chance to see his team uniform just now, first the light was dim, then my eyes were blurred, and finally I ran away in a hurry...

Now, finally see clearly.

He was wearing Beiluan's team uniform? !

He turned out to be Beiluan's student? !

"Why are you in a daze! Mo Bei! Be careful!" Qiu Ze's voice came over.

When Mo Bei came back to his senses, he saw that the ball had already been thrown towards him.Mo Bei reacted very quickly. He took a step back, jumped up suddenly, reached out to grab the basketball, patted it on the spot, calmed his mind, and then took the ball to attack the basket.

Beautiful feints, smart turns, wonderful passes... Mo Bei and Luo Di are like a gust of wind coming and going freely across the court.

During the real match, Luo Di's foot injury seemed to heal without treatment. For a moment, even Mo Bei forgot that Luo Di was the injured person...

Occasionally, Mo Bei would inadvertently look at Area D.

Beiluan is also the school that won the championship.Every time, they will compete with Nanyang for the championship.

The same beautiful feints, smart turns, and wonderful passes...

"Aaron! Continue!"

"Okay! Leave it to me!"

Hearing that they called him A-Long, Mo Bei knew that he was Ling Long from Beiluan.

Ling Long would sometimes look at Mo Bei, and when he saw him score a goal or show superb skills, he would give him a thumbs up and smile at him.At the same time, he will also point to his wrist, reminding Mo Bei to be cautious and not to make the wrist injury worse.

Mo Bei smiled unnaturally, then turned his head away immediately.

"Aaron? What are you looking at?"

"nothing……"

"I see, are you looking at the people in Nanyang? How can they be so powerful when there are only so few of them! Especially the number 7 and number 10. Where did number 7 come from? Have you never seen it before?" A voice sounded, but the young man who was facing him but behind Ling Long gave him a wink, and stopped talking as if suddenly realizing it, and did not continue.

Ling Long didn't hear the surprise in his words, he just thought that his teammates were discouraged, so he patted the opponent's shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, come on! We must fight against them!"

"Ok!"

After Ling Long ran away, the two murmured together: "Don't let Aaron know about that! It was so dangerous just now!"

"Sorry, I won't bring that up again!"

"That's good... hurry back to defense!" The two dispersed.

As in previous years, Nanyang and Beiluan shuttled between the schools like two sharp swords, split the finals, and all entered the finals to compete for the championship.

"It's finally time for them!" Qiu Ze said angrily.

"Captain, is it really them?" Mo Bei asked cautiously.Because something happened to their own team members, they once analyzed who caused their level to drop.The conclusion reached at that time was - Beiluan Middle School.

"Who else could it be if it wasn't them? We and them are the most likely to win the championship!" Wei Zijin was also very angry.

"Xiaobei, you can't be careless! Be careful during the competition, it's different from the competition a few days ago! They will use any means!" Luo Di also instructed Mo Bei with a solemn expression.

"Oh, I see." Mo Bei lowered his head and rubbed his wrist.A complicated light flashed in his eyes.

play hard?Is it really?Is this... also a conspiracy?