Tennis Superstar Reborn

Chapter 63

Sichuan cuisine is newly opened, and there are discounts. A group of them sat at a large table, and the boss was busy.

Han Bin wanted to order a beer, but the teaching assistant looked at him.

"What kind of alcohol is beer? I'll drink less----" Han Bin was still determined to resist, but seeing the assistant teacher's expression of wanting to tell the coach, he waved his hands again and again, "No more, no more!"

"Tomorrow's game, you still drink, and besides, you started drinking before you were an adult?"

"That's what it says." Han Bin muttered. He started drinking in junior high school, and no one cared.

Ji Zhun took a sip of tea and looked at Han Bin, "Do you still want to eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat." Han Bin was happy, "If you don't drink, you don't drink. I will invite everyone to drink after we win Bozhi's group of bums."

The atmosphere was lively and lively, and the dishes came out soon, heavy and spicy, and the portions were heavy. Han Bin and Wang Borong were eating like flying chopsticks, and Chen Song was also eating happily. When he turned around, he saw Ji Zhun drinking tea without moving his chopsticks.

Han Bin glanced at it, and waved his chopsticks indifferently, "That guy has such virtues, don't care about him, let's eat ours."

Chen Song knew that Ji Zhun's obsession with cleanliness had occurred again, and he wondered if he would be happy to go to a street stall in Shanghai to eat, why?Whispering in his heart, when the food came, Chen Song picked it up with his chopsticks and put it on Ji Zhun's plate.

Winking, Chen Song leaned over and said in a low voice, "No one is moving, I will pinch you first as soon as I come up."

Ji Zhun glanced at Chen Song with a smile in his eyes. Chen Song was in a daze. He stuffed the meat on the chopsticks into his mouth and chewed the boiled beef. It was so delicious, "What's the matter? Eat it! Really!" very delicious!"

A new dish was served, Chen Song didn't have time to react, subconsciously pinched Ji Zhun with his chopsticks, and urged him again and again, "Eat quickly, you are not hungry until noon! I didn't see that group of people reincarnated with starving ghosts-" ----"

"What are you talking about, little Song Zier? Don't think that we can't hear you because of your low voice!" Fu Mingcheng happened to be sitting next to him, and shouted, "Han Bin, Song Zier told Ji Zhun that we were reincarnated from starvation ghosts. We snatched the quarterly rations hahahahaha."

Han Bin chuckled, "You know what a fart, I didn't see Xiao Songzi serving Ji Zhun, like a little daughter-in-law after busy work, I think the little one is about to become a little baby..."

Everyone joked about this, and talked about the origin of the name "Little Heart" at the beginning.

Chen Song was full of energy, and shouted: "Han Bin, don't talk nonsense! What a careless baby, I am also a big man with abs!"

"Hahaha, you're going to have abs soon? When your abs come out, you'll admit that you're a big man." Wang Borong laughed and dismantled the stage.

day!

Chen Song wanted to grab Wang Borong and beat him.

The meal was lively, and when the meal was over, Chen Song was also satisfied when he saw the clean plates in front of Ji Zhun.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Ji Zhun's eyes stayed on Chen Song's lips for a second, and he nodded, "You took good care of me."

Chen Song remembered that Han Bin was teasing him and Ji Zhun, his face blushed immediately, and he added, "We're all buddies, why are you so polite!"

It was almost ten o'clock when we left the restaurant. There were no pedestrians on the street, and there were only a few cars parked on both sides.

"I left my coat inside, I'll get it." Chen Song just remembered.

Ji Zhun nodded, "I'll wait for you here."

Everyone crossed the road to the school, the headlights of the van parked on the side of the road suddenly shone on them, and the car that was approaching very fast stopped in front of them, and the sound of emergency brakes sounded in the empty street, Han Bin and the others hadn’t reacted yet , Someone subconsciously cursed, and heard the door slamming open, and seven or eight people got out of the car, and rushed up, wielding wooden sticks in their hands, and beat anyone they saw without saying a word.

The muffled sound of the wooden stick hitting the flesh seemed to have struck the thoughts of Han Bin and the others, and they quickly realized it.

The teaching assistant yells at the guards!

Chen Song felt something was wrong when he heard the sound of the brakes, and rushed out without thinking. At the door, Ji Zhun hugged Chen Song and pushed him, "Go in, don't come out."

"Ji Zhun!" Panic flashed in Chen Song's eyes, but when he saw the beaten team member, he immediately turned into anger, turned around and ran into the restaurant without saying a word, picked up the wooden handle mop in the corner, and rushed out. A series of fast-moving store bosses didn't respond.

The headlights were dazzling, and a group of scuffles formed.

Shouts rang out in his ears, Chen Song was holding the mop, but he caught Ji Zhun's shadow in the crowd in an instant.

"Hold!"

Seeing clearly that Ji Zhun was hit with a sap from behind, Chen Song couldn't help it, and went up with a mop, and beat anyone he didn't know.

Soon the flashlight and the yelling from the guard came from far and near the Licheng gate.

"Withdraw!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

The gangster quickly withdrew to the van with a stick. Chen Song grabbed the person who attacked Ji Zhun and did not let go. He slammed him twice hard and fell to the ground, "Ji Zhun, I caught one——"

Before Chen Song finished speaking, he was rushed to the ground and rolled around on the ground, the tip of his nose was filled with a familiar smell.

It's Ji Zhun.

Next to my ears was the sound of the van starting, and Han Bin and Wang Borong followed behind and cursed loudly.

Chen Song turned his head, Ji Zhun's face could not be seen clearly in the dim light, "Ji Zhun, Ji Zhun, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Ji Zhun propped himself up with one hand and pulled Chen Song up from the ground.

The guard and the assistant coach were questioning the players and called the police. The coach looked very bad, and the assistant coach hung his head and blamed himself.

"This group of people came down without saying a word and just came down to fight. They are well-trained and seem to do this kind of thing often, and the van doesn't have a license plate, and I don't know who did it----" The assistant teacher hadn't finished speaking.

Han Bin scolded angrily, "Who else could it be? It's definitely Bo Zhi's grandsons, who only use such low-level tricks."

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now." The coach's face was so heavy that he could wring out the water, and said to the guard: "Please help the students to the medical room first."

Their school lives in the suburbs, and it will take some time for the police car to arrive here.

Chen Song and Ji Zhun walked last, and the more he thought about it, the more uneasy he felt. When Ji Zhun pounced on him just now, he seemed to hear Ji Zhun's muffled hum, which was very small——

"Ji Zhun, are you injured?" Chen Song turned around and checked Ji Zhun with his hands.

Ji Zhun grasped Chen Song's hand and said in a low voice, "Skin wounds, I'm fine."

"where is it?"

Chen Song trembled, he had already touched it, his arms were wet, and the tip of his nose smelled of blood——

"Are you bleeding!?" Chen Song's voice trembled, "Wh, where else?"

Passing by the school gate, with the light of the street lights, Chen Song saw the blood on the right arm of Ji Zhun's white sweater at a glance, his eyes were dizzy, his face turned pale instantly as if his head had been blown apart.

Ji Zhun held Chen Song's hand with some strength, "It's okay."

Chen Song's hands were trembling and he couldn't stop, "How could it be okay, with so much blood——Coach, Ji Zhun is injured."

The coach turned around and quickly came to the two of them. Seeing Ji Zhun's blood-stained arm through the light, his pupils shrank immediately, and the veins on his forehead burst out of anger, "These bastards."

Han Bin was about to explode, cursed Fuck, rushed out aggressively, and was scolded by the coach.

The little nurse in the medical room ran over panting, carrying a first-aid kit, followed by a doctor on duty.With sharp eyes, Chen Song supported Ji Zhun's arm, and hurriedly said, "Ji Zhun's injured arm is bleeding."

When the doctor heard that Ji Zhun was injured, he staggered and almost fell.

"Let's go to the guard room first." The doctor didn't dare to procrastinate.

Chen Song guarded Ji Zhun nervously, the lights in the guard room were on, half of his right arm and sleeve were stained red with blood, Ji Zhun's face was still deserted, but Chen Song noticed that Ji Zhun's face turned pale.

The nurse handed the tools, and the doctor cut off the sleeves first. When he saw the wound, he breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay, the flesh hurts." I don't know whether to tell myself or not. Tell everyone.

After calming down, the doctor stopped the bleeding urgently.

"Stitches are still needed." The doctor turned his head and looked around after finishing the treatment, "Who else is injured? Don't carry it, just say what you have..."

When Chen Song heard the doctor say nothing, he breathed a sigh of relief, stood by Ji Zhun's side, and asked in a low voice, "Does it hurt? Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"

"Take it easy." Ji Zhun took Chen Song with his other uninjured hand, "I'm fine, don't panic, just stay by my side."

With such a long wound, how could it be all right?

Chen Song thought about Ji Zhun throwing himself to the ground for him, if not for Ji Zhun, he would be the one who got hurt today——

"sorry."

With surprise in his eyes, Ji Zhun looked at the downcast Chen Song, and tightened his hands.

Chen Song looked at Ji Zhun with self-blame in his eyes.

Ji Zhun originally wanted to say a lot, but finally saw the guilt in Chen Song's eyes, and his heart ached.

After the doctor checked the other teammates, except for Ji Zhun's knife, the others were all sap, and they were not hit on the head, but all went to the limbs, which were already swollen, some were heavy, some were light.

After the simple treatment, the doctor was worried, "It's better to go to the hospital to take a film for examination."

The coach also meant the same thing. It didn't take long for the police car to arrive first, followed by the ambulance.

Filming, suturing, taking notes, and explaining to the parents of the students, etc., I was busy, and it was already past one o'clock in the morning when I was settled down.Of the eight team members, Chen Song was the least injured, with a few abrasions, and the rest were skin injuries to his limbs. He lost too much blood, and lying on the hospital bed, his face turned pale under the light.

Chen Song stood by.

"Uncle Ji is all my fault, Ji Zhun blocked it just to save me."

On the sofa next to the hospital bed, Ji's father glanced at Chen Song, who blamed himself and felt guilty, and smiled, "So, you deserve him to do this, don't think about it, he is still able to withstand this little flesh injury as a young man .”

"A medal for a man." Ji Zhun joked softly on the bed.

Ji's father just laughed twice, "Stinky boy." Turning to look at Chen Song again, "Today I will trouble you to stay with Xiaozhun in the hospital, so I won't bother my auntie to come. Uncle has something to do, so I will come back in the morning." Bring something to eat."

"I will take good care of Ji Zhun, don't worry uncle." Chen Song said.

Ji's father got up, with a smile on his face when he was joking with his son, and when he turned around and left the ward, his face suddenly became ugly and serious.

The two of them in the ward knew nothing, Ji Zhun patted the side of the bed, "Come up, sleep for a while."

In the VIP ward, the bed was quite big, Ji Zhun moved to the side, and dragged Chen Song's hand onto the bed.

"Obviously my arm is injured, but I still have so much strength." Seeing that Ji Zhun was fine, Chen Song felt relieved, "I'm afraid that your arm will be crushed, so I'll just sleep on the sofa."

Chen Song's attitude was firm, so Ji Zhun had no choice but to say, "Then you can talk to me again."

"Go to bed quickly, you bleed so much today, you need to make up for it tomorrow. I heard that there is a pot of soup near the hospital. Is stewed pork liver with red dates good for blood..." Chen Song babbled, He yawned, squinted his eyes, dozed off bit by bit, and finally fell down beside the bed.

Ji Zhun stared at Chen Song's sleeping side face, and the moment a cold and sharp knife pointed towards Chen Song flashed in his mind, his heartbeat seemed to stop suddenly, and the blood all over his body seemed to be icy cold, and he jumped at it without even thinking about it. up ----

It seems to be my instinct to save you.