In the name of father

Amidst the enthusiastic cheers and whistles at the scene, Xiao Mo could clearly hear the helpless coach behind him sighing, but raised his eyes to look at Xiao Yan's teammates because those people in the No. Excited, the man smiled, and instantly understood what the coach was worried about——

And when the game started, he immediately proved his ideas.

After the start of the match, Xiao Yan seized possession of the ball in a murderous manner, and the people in the No. [-] Middle School, as if they had expected it, moved closer to him without haste and guarded the boy tightly. In fact—during the period, there were constant small movements. The members of the basketball team in this school were all experts in the referee's perspective, so Xiao Yan suffered a few times at the beginning of the game, but the referee's whistle never sounded!

"Fuck, it hurts!"

After being stabbed fiercely with an elbow in the back again, the second young master of the Xiao family was completely pissed off!

At this time, the person assigned to defend Xiao Yan in No. [-] Middle School raised his head and looked into a pair of fierce amber pupils. The person in front of him seized this second opportunity and passed his defense in an instant!

Amidst the furious scolding of the members of No. [-] Middle School, Xiao Yan took the ball with a cold face and broke through the encirclement to pass the request to their captain. However, he did not immediately obey the strategy of attacking and covering. Immediately, he walked towards the referee next to him. The referee teacher looked up and saw a young man with a murderous face rushing towards him like a bull, and took a step back subconsciously in a daze——

At the same time, Xiao Mo clearly heard the coach of Eighteenth Middle School swearing, and called another person's name in a tense voice: "He Jian, stop Xiao Yan—damn, Xiao Yan, the game has just started You want to be sent off within 3 minutes, don't you?!"

The young man whose name was called looked back at the captain. After seeing his captain take off steadily with the ball and prepare to slam dunk, he ran towards Xiao Yan with confidence. When the arm dragged him back, he heard behind him the familiar sound of a basketball smashing into the hoop, and the cheerleaders of No. [-] Middle School applauded and screamed enthusiastically!

Please come in.

He Jian heaved a sigh of relief, and even his voice softened, and he said to the first-year elementary school student in front of him in an almost calm tone: "Okay, Xiao Yan, don't do this, didn't the coach also say before that the people in the seventh middle school are So cheap—”

Xiao Yan, who also heard the coach's words at this time, also stopped rationally after a slight pause. At this moment, the boy's supposedly handsome face was full of murderous intent, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his thin lips were drawn into a With a cold line, a pair of amber pupils can almost burst into sparks——

"If you don't have eyes, you will be less likely to be a referee, or the coach of No. [-] Middle School gave you money? I will double the trouble for you, can you be normal?"

Xiao Yan's voice was so loud that almost the entire basketball court could hear it. Originally, it was the people from No. [-] Middle School who got possession of the ball at this time, but they paused for a second in Xiao Yan's voice to look back at him——

The scolding from No. [-] Middle School and the laughter from the cheerleaders from No. [-] Middle School were all in chaos. People from other schools who came to watch had already been unhappy with No. [-] Middle School who played basketball badly. At this moment, they could only say It is a pleasure to hear and see.

The face of the referee teacher turned from red to white, and finally the farce created at the very beginning of the match came to an end with an earth-shattering whistle and a serious warning to Xiao Yan.

However, the second young master of the Xiao family didn't care about this warning at all. He turned his head and looked at his teammate in front of the referee—the young man named He Jian and said murderously: "Be careful yourself, don't Go head-to-head with them, and I will kill you if you get hurt!"

He Jian: "Huh?"

Blinking his eyes until Xiao Yan ran away, the basketball player of the [-]th high school sophomore still couldn't figure out why the guy who has always been a loner cared about them uncharacteristically today... Well, they couldn't figure it out either. I understand today, it seems that Lord Yama has been in a bad mood since the very beginning, what is the reason...

While he was in a daze, Xiao Yan once again snatched the ball from No. 13 Middle School abruptly. After the first slam dunk by the captain of No. [-] Middle School, the game went straight into the game with almost no buffer. At the climax, people watched this NO.[-] rampage all the way, breaking through the siege all the way to the opponent's basket with a brutality that was even worse than those of the No. [-] middle school. Was smashed into the basket again!

Second slam dunk!

This scoring technique, which is not common among high school students, appeared twice at the beginning of this game!

When the basket was smashed tremblingly and made a buzzing metal vibration sound, the score record on the scoreboard also changed from the initial 4:2 to the current 6:2. The game had just started with three and a half minutes. Leading by four points!

In the auditorium, some people from other schools stood up and applauded, and the cheerleaders of Eighteenth High School were even more excited, their faces were red and their necks were thick, and they wanted to roar over the roof, fighting for this No. 13 newcomer who had never seen him last year , the crowd was discussing——

"Who is that NO.13, so tiger!"

"Didn't you see that he even dared to be fierce to the referee just now, getting a warning is like drinking saliva!"

"It can't be an overseas student, that style of play is not like the style of play in China—"

"—If No. 13 is with Song Lei, the captain of the [-]th High School, this year's [-]th High School is very strong, maybe at least they will win a provincial championship!"

As if he didn't hear the discussion about him in the audience, Xiao Yan let go of the basket and landed heavily. Compared with the average high school student, his body, which was much stronger, made a heavy sound in the room, as if the entire basketball court was shaken by it. After a while—the cheers from the crowd became louder, and the people present instantly felt that taking the time to watch the game today was really worth the price of admission!

However, under the unprecedented warm atmosphere at the scene, Xiao Mo just stared at the moment when his youngest son fell to the ground and frowned slightly. At the same time, he also heard Xiao Yan's coach's angry and funny sigh: It's messed up!"

Xiao Mo smiled and glanced back at the man. The man immediately took off his hat and touched his own head, showing an embarrassed smile: "Mr. Xiao, Xiao Yan is very powerful. Back then when he was in junior high school Putting him in the [-]th Middle School might be the most correct thing I have done in my coaching career-it is just that this kid is a bit too messy, and he is too impulsive and easily irritated."

"En," Xiao Mo lazily replied, watching his handsome son, who had grown into a popular idol, quickly organize his defense, smiled, and slowly expressed his father's pride in a tone that could not conceal his father's pride. Said, "Anyway, I can't control him as a little overlord."

Xiao Mo felt that at this time he was really getting closer to his son - from a certain distance.

Looking at the youngest son who is completely different from the usual image of the idle devil king, seeing him glowing and glowing on the basketball court, causing the little girls to scream, watching his cold face let the expression of shock and panic appear on his face again and again. On the opponent's face, the man sat on the sidelines, silent for a long time - although the two brothers of the Xiao family had exactly the same face, he never confused Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan, even when they both wore the same school uniform and faced each other at the same time. Xiao Mo never confused them when they were sitting together and doing the same thing expressionlessly.

He knew that although Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan were twins, they were two completely different people after all.

But at this moment, he felt that he was clearly aware of this point like never before——

Whether it is Xiao Yan who should be standing in the position of the debate at this moment, using rigorous theory and thinking logic to defeat the opponent mentally, or is now jumping up and relying on his height advantage to easily catch the rebound. Xiao Yan, who snatched the right to counter-possess the ball—the two brothers of the Xiao family, are really two completely different people.

Xiao Mo was very happy that he could witness the process of the two bear children growing up.

On the growth path of Xiao Yan and Xiao Yan, he was honored.

Sitting on the edge of the basketball court at this moment, Xiao Mo folded his arms and calmly looked at the scoreboard and the time on the opposite side of him, which he could only see with his eyelids. The first quarter was about to end. The medium advantage of points is temporarily leading... On the basketball court, even ten seconds are enough for both sides to organize two attacks, so it is only eight points, this advantage is not that big.

But fortunately, the vigor of Eighteenth Middle School has already started to fight. Compared with Xiao Yan and the others, who are playing more and more smoothly, those in Seventh Middle School are surprised by the sudden appearance this year, and their playing style is somewhat similar to their Seventh Middle School. The rougher NO.13 messed up the position. In the first quarter, four of their five starting players were given a warning.

This invisibly put a lot of pressure on them, and even the small movements became more and more——

After getting a ruthless kidnapper from his side again, Xiao Yan felt that he was really not far from an explosion—now he was very sure that if he took off his ball uniform, he might be able to be in his perfect (… ...) Found three or four bruises on the body!

Thinking of this, the second young master of the Xiao family suddenly showed a devilish smile on his face. After he found that the trash guarding him was shaken by his laughter and subconsciously took a small step back, the smile on his face became More clearly: "Do you really like to give me a kidnapper, rubbish, you'd better pray that this basketball game never ends, otherwise..."

"Private fights and fights will be suspended!" The person from No. [-] Middle School flinched suddenly.

"Who cares about you?" Xiao Yan glanced at him with extreme disdain, "You should hit me again and see if your grandpa is afraid of being suspended?"

The basketball player in the No. 13 middle school was silent. At this moment, he almost cried in his heart, why he was so unlucky to be sent to guard this NO.[-] who had been doped!

The game entered the last 15 seconds of the first quarter, and just as Xiao Yan was choking with the basketball players from the No. [-] Middle School, a little accident happened under their basket——

When the captain among them was trying to shoot, he didn't know whether Xiao Yan's captain, Song Lei, got too close or the other party did it on purpose. There was a sound of a basketball entering the basket, and the people around could almost clearly hear a soft and crisp sound of bone dislocation!

The electronic sound of "beep" sounded on the field, and the first quarter ended.

Song Lei clutched his nose and fell to the ground.

The referee blew the whistle again in a very annoying way, two fingers were raised up and then snapped down in a very annoying way——

Seven goals are valid.

Standing not far away, Xiao Yan clearly heard a relieved sound from the member of the No. 37 middle school defending him. He stared wide-eyed and watched the score on the scoreboard change from 29:37 to 31:[-], and then Xiao Yan The second young master of the family lowered his head and stared fixedly at Song Lei, who was lying on the ground, clutching his nose with blood in his hand, and the surrounding team members who were trying to drag him up from the ground. The young man twitched his lips, and was about to say something , but at this moment, a white voice came from outside the arena, and before Xiao Yan could make a sound, Xiao Mo had already pushed away the crowd around Song Lei, kneeling on one knee He squatted in front of his captain.

Xiao Yan: "..."

Almost everyone on the scene focused their attention on Song Lei, who was dripping with nosebleeds. In short, no one noticed that the boy who had been standing very stiffly not far from the end of the first quarter was in front of the man at this moment. When he got close to the gorilla-like nosebleed man, the veins on his forehead popped out suddenly.

At this moment, Xiao Mo didn't feel that there was anything wrong. He let the crowd around him retreat a little bit, grabbed the hand of the young man on the ground and pulled it away from the opponent's nose—during about It took a little force, and some of the blood on Song Lei's hand was thrown to his chin because of this, and the man didn't even notice it.

Xiao Yan's face became even uglier.

The drop of blood that slid down the man's pale and thin chin, and the slight frown on the man's face formed a very eye-catching scene - definitely more black hair than Xiao Yan imagined. The scene where the man grabs other people's hairy and sweaty feet is even more visually striking.

When Xiao Mo lowered his head and narrowed his eyes slightly as if he was carefully observing the situation on the bridge of the other's nose, the tip of the man's nose that almost touched the other's face made Xiao Yan feel as if something in his mind snapped off at this moment. Falling, he took a deep breath and took a step forward——

"It's terrible, the captain must have broken the bridge of his nose!"

At this time, He Jian's wailing brought back Xiao Yan's rationality, he turned his head stiffly, and gave a murderous look at his teammate who was full of bewilderment. The urge to throw it into the trash can outside the venue, Amber's eyes sank, and he himself squatted opposite Xiao Mo——

When the familiar smell mixed with the smell of sweat enveloped him, Xiao Mo subconsciously raised his head and glanced at his cheap son.

Xiao Mo rolled his eyes at him, and when Xiao Yan asked him how the captain was, he said in a very calm tone: "The bridge of the nose is not as exaggerated as a broken nose, but it is broken - young man, you -"

"You're so small," Xiao Yan let out a long breath, "This orangutan is called Song Lei!"

"Oh, student Song Lei, can you hear me?"

Xiao Mo didn't bother to care about what Xiao Yan was doing so badly, the man just stretched out his hand, and under the scorching gaze of the cheap son who could burn his face, he gently patted the face of the young man who fell on the ground, But at this moment, Song Lei's consciousness became blurred, his whole face was covered with blood - and he seemed to have really heard Xiao Mo's words, so he just opened his eyes slightly and nodded slowly.

Xiao Yan grinned: "If you're still alive, hurry up and go to the hospital by yourself, don't worry if you have me in the next three games, gorilla—"

Before the boy finished speaking, he was slapped on the head.

Xiao Mo raised his eyelids and glanced at his cheap son who doesn't care about the occasion, and instantly felt that he who was deeply moved by "the son has grown up" just now is simply a tease who is easy to be fooled by superficial phenomena... in retribution Under Zizi's fierce stare, Xiao Mo gently covered the young man's face on the ground with his hands, the man's voice sounded very calm, and unexpectedly felt relieved——

"Student Song Lei, let me help you connect the bridge of your nose now, it may hurt a little, wait for me to say one, two, three before doing it?"

Song Lei struggled a bit when he heard "it might hurt a little", and then obediently lay back amidst Xiao Yan's extremely impatient tongue-smacking sound. Xiao Mo thought it was a little funny and glanced at his impatient son from the corner of his eye. , lowered his voice, the man's voice was deep and magnetic: "I'm starting, one, two—"

No three, the ending of two suddenly stopped abruptly, and then only heard a click that was almost the same as that just now, and Song Lei's nose that was originally tilted to one side was instantly picked up amidst his earth-shattering screams like killing a pig original position!

This cry was so joyful that the audience who were looking at this side with concern couldn't help laughing at the moment Song Lei stood up with blood on his face. If it weren't for the blood on his face now, people would You can probably easily see the suspicious blush on the face of the burly captain of Eighteenth High School!

The coach of No. [-] High School applied for an extended rest time, and the captain immediately enjoyed the VIP treatment of cold compresses with ice cubes and water feeding with fans as soon as he got back to his position.Xiao Mo originally wanted to tell the past some precautions, but when he took the first step, he was dragged aside by Xiao Yan to wash his hands with mineral water. Xiao Yan grabbed his father's hand with undeniable strength, Ignoring the strange gazes around him, he directly poured half of the ice mineral water he drank into the man's hand——

The sudden coldness made Xiao Mo retract his hands subconsciously, but was dragged back to the original place by Xiao Yan's glare and a very annoyed "don't move". At this time, the man's hand was grabbed by his son's rough hand He stopped, and washed off the other people's blood that he accidentally stained on his hands with such force that he almost wiped off a layer of skin, then Xiao Yan turned around again, and directly wiped off the blood with the corner of the sweat towel hanging around his neck. Rubbing the spot of blood on Xiao Mo's chin——

Xiao Yan's attack was neither serious nor serious, Xiao Mo was ravaged until he frowned, and although his obsession with cleanliness was not as serious as Xiao Yan's, being rubbed against his face with a towel full of Xiao Yan's breath and sweat smelled like a man almost suffocated Breathless!

The man took a step back, and as a matter of course, Xiao Yan scolded him angrily: "Who are you hiding!"

"You should change to a clean towel to wipe it!" Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows.

The young master of the Xiao family was taken aback when he heard the words, and then showed a dangerous expression. He narrowed his amber pupils slightly, and moved closer to his father: "You think I'm dirty?"

Xiao Mo: "..."

Theoretically it is.

But your understanding seems to be a little too deep.

Xiao Mo was speechless, and in the end he could only shake his head in a very speechless manner, and then he let out a cold snort and rubbed his jaw almost to the point of wringing it off. Xiao Yan's breath sprayed his face: "Smelly old man , you actually think Lao Tzu’s towel is dirty, figure it out, is it dirtier than the blood coming out of that orangutan’s nostril? That mixed snot, maybe there’s also booger—”

Xiao Mo: "..."

It was the first time someone described nosebleeds like this. Amidst the speechless sighs around and Song Lei's innocent eyes, Xiao Mo grabbed Xiao Yan's towel and wiped it himself——

And Xiao Yan...

Xiao Yan was naturally very satisfied.

After he stood aside and watched Xiao Mo's slow movements, he raised Erlang's legs and sat down on the seat next to the man, took a sip of the mineral water Lu Mingxi handed over, but at this moment, He heard Xiao Mo, who was holding his towel beside him, said lightly: "You shouldn't be so eager to perform in the next game, your brother said the day before yesterday that when you fought with those college students last time, your right foot was twisted— —”

Xiao Yan frowned subconsciously when he heard this: "Why does he tell you everything?"

"That's not the point, hapless child!"

Xiao Mo turned his head and glanced at him helplessly, but the man didn't notice that when he turned his face back, the young man sitting beside him stared at his thin lips with strange eyes and was stunned——

But Xiao Mo just said to himself: "It hasn't been long since your injury has healed, and strenuous exercise may cause a second fracture, and after repeated many times, it will evolve into a habitual fracture, and when you get older, you will have osteoporosis. , when the time comes, you will have to limp when you walk—hello, Xiao Yan?"

The young man whose name was called was stunned for a moment, then looked away, pretending to lower his eyes casually to hide the emotion in his eyes: "What's your name, I'm not deaf."

"Did you hear what I said!" Xiao Mo poked his son's abdominal muscles helplessly, "A layup is a layup, and a slam dunk is also two points. Why can't you let the basketball be thrown in?!"

"...Because I like it." Xiao Yan spat out, he stretched out his hand and hooked a finger on the side of the man's cheek so that the man's face was aimed at him, and then he let go before the people around realized that something was wrong. , "Old man, you seem to know this very well, why didn't I know it before?"

Because of a long-term illness and becoming a doctor, I scare you by talking about the losses I suffered in the competition and training back then.Xiao Mo raised his eyebrows with some disdain: "Of course you don't know, but it's not too late to realize that I'm an unfilial son and make up for it..."

Xiao Yan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the words, approached the calm face of the black-haired man, and was about to say something, but at this moment, the whistle of the referee came from the field——

The second game begins.