After wearing the book, I attacked the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Everyone on the field understood that the fifth middle school's style of play was completely a rogue style of wheel-to-wheel combat. They chose to avoid as much as possible and not to confront them head-on.

Chu Chao is a shooting guard who handles the ball a lot. Fortunately, every time he dribbles the ball, it is so smooth that no one gets a chance.

The scores of the two schools gradually drew closer, and Yingcai's excellent basketball team had an advantage in winning.

After all, basketball is not a game of one person, but a combination of teams.

When the whistle blew in the last minute, the ten people on the field seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood. The score was very tight. The fifth middle school was one point higher than Yingcai, and the fifth middle school began to strictly guard against death.

Chu Chao looked for the right opportunity to dunk the ball. When he saw No. 11 in No. [-] Middle School, he showed a ferocious face. Seeing that the ball was about to reach the basket, he bent his knees and slammed into Chu Chao, his elbow secretly slammed into his chest. The basketball was shot and flew to the ground.

Chu Chao fell to the ground in response, his back slammed into the ground, his chest and back were hit hard, his elbows were bruised to varying degrees, he held his chest and coughed lightly twice, surrounded by elite players asking How is he.

There was tinnitus for a moment, and I didn't hear the surrounding voices, but then it got better.

The talented people in the auditorium yelled at No. [-] High School for being scoundrels, and looked at Chu Chao nervously, while the students of No. [-] High School began to cheer and celebrate.

"Oh my god, the fifth middle school is too fierce..." Before Zhao Xiaopang could finish his sentence, Gu Juan, who was next to him, had already slapped the basketball in his hand hard, and walked towards the fifth middle school with his fists clenched. .

"Hey, Brother Juan, what are you doing..." Seeing that the players in No. [-] Middle School couldn't watch the show anymore, they followed up one after another.

Seeing their triumphant and arrogant looks, Gu Juan felt an eyesore and itchy hands.Brother Tired, who has always been pessimistic about life and death, and will do it if he refuses to accept it, will go up and do it without saying a word.

Those people were still celebrating their victory, Gu Juan grabbed the collar of man No. 11 fiercely, and slammed it against the wall with a "bang". Before he could react, a punch had landed on his face.

"Damn it, you're insane." The 11th man swears loudly and is about to fight back. He punches Gu Juan on the shoulder. Gu Juan doesn't dodge or dodge, and directly punches him in the stomach with a lot of force.

Now number 11 was completely wilted under his hands, bowed and turned into a shrimp.At this time, everyone had gathered around, and the players from No. [-] Middle School wanted to save their brother, but they were kicked by Gu Juan before they got close, and it was painful and painful. His expression was violent, and his eyes were full of cruelty.

For a while, they also hesitated to go forward. Those of them who like to play tricks have more or less heard of Gu Juan's name in the third middle school.

"Gu Juan, what do you want to do? Can't you afford it? Why beat someone?" Tian Hua, the leader of the Fifth Squadron, snapped.

Gu Juan made a sneer, and the attack was not serious, with a bang, it was an elbow to No. 11, followed by another scream, with an unruly voice: "If you hit someone, hit someone, do you still want to report it to you? "

"Fuck, don't go too far!" Tian Hua clenched his fists as if he was about to step forward.

"Come on, come up and save him if you have the guts." Gu Juan smiled contemptuously, and kicked the man's calf again. He knelt down unconsciously, and was lifted up by Gu Juan. He lowered his voice and said He whispered in his ear: "You idiot, don't you know how to play basketball? Your father will teach you!"

"Teacher! Coach! Gu Juan from No. [-] Middle School has beaten someone!" The group from No. [-] Middle School is a bully and fears the hardest.

Seeing the situation, people from No. [-] Middle School came to hold Gu Juan one after another.

"Let go." Gu Juan cast a low glance at Zhao Xiaopang, who was holding his wrist, with a grim expression on his face, and a trace of coldness in his long and narrow phoenix eyes. Teach him how to "play basketball" well, then pull me and beat you together."

Zhao Xiaopang was frightened in an instant, his hand trembled and then let go, the others were convinced by seeing Xiaopang who had the best relationship with Gu Juan on weekdays, and put away all the hands that were holding Gu Juan's arm.

Number 11 was completely frightened, his face turned pale, and he repeatedly admitted his mistakes: "I was wrong, I don't know how to play basketball, I won't play basketball again, I'm sorry..."

Gu Juan turned a deaf ear to it, raised his arm and was about to smash it, but was grabbed by his sleeve...

"Tsk, who the hell is so..." Not long-eyed.

Before he finished speaking for a while, his eyes fell on Chu Chao's pale and delicate face, his pupils shrank slightly, his eyes drooped, and he said in a low voice, "Let go."

"Gu Juan, it's alright, stop, the teacher is coming." Chu Chao's black eyes were dark, like a dead sea, but there was a glimmer of light, and his expression was unclear.

Gu Juan paused for a moment, then frowned fiercely, the cruelty remained on his face, and he threw the person over.

The Yingcai team members looked confused: ...Didn't it be said that it is useless for the king of heaven to come?Don't you listen to advice?Oh, it turned out to be a double standard.

"Gah, you wait for Gu Juan!" As soon as No. 11 returned to the team, he became lively and uttered harsh words without confidence.

Gu Juan rolled his eyes, and made a gesture to rush up to beat him again. He shrank his neck and hid behind Captain Tian Hua. Gu Juan sneered coldly, not paying attention to his words.

After Tian Hua put down the cruel words he saw on the court the day after tomorrow, he left with his people.

Gu Juan simply stood in the middle of the crowd, and the feeling between him and him was like a fierce lion, who would kill the other. Although Gu Juan's expression was still stinky at this moment, at least he felt less oppressive. It seems to be... shunned.

Gu Juan lowered his head and took a look. Those bony hands were still clutching his sleeves, and his heart suddenly bulged, feeling that he was jumping a little faster.

He flicked his sleeves, raised his eyebrows and repeated: "Let go."

Chu Chao's beautiful peach blossom eyes blinked, and he didn't speak. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Gu Juan suddenly understood Chu Chao's entanglement.

"Don't worry, I taught him a lesson because he has been unhappy for a long time. It's none of your business, don't think too much about it." Gu Juan's tone was light, with a hint of dryness in his eyes.

"Oh." Chu Chao responded lightly, let go of his hand, and his black eyes flashed lonely, like a meteor sliding down, disappearing.

The moment he turned around, Gu Juan saw that his palms were scarlet, all scratches, and there was a trace of water stains. It turned out that he had just come to him when he was halfway through the wound treatment.

Gu Juan pursed his lips, his expression was incomprehensible, and he flashed a bright smile, which almost made Zhao Xiaopang and the others think he was sick.

The teachers came late and asked what had happened, but were fooled by people from No. [-] Middle School and Yingcai, and ended the incident hastily.

It was getting dark, and Chu Chao was the only one left in the classroom who was still reading. He likes reading very much. Even if he has to train every day, he will set aside his own time to read books and calm himself down.

There are circles of white gauze wrapped around his hands, but it doesn't affect his writing. As for leaving later at night, he also has the intention of avoiding Gu Juan.

In the silent classroom, a figure appeared at the back door. The man walked in and gently locked the door with a crisp sound.

Chu Chao turned his head inadvertently, but saw Gu Juan's tough face, the corners of his mouth were carelessly curved.

Chu Chao flicked the pages of the book for a moment, suppressing the flustered feeling in his heart, his black eyes were calm and calm, and his voice was indifferent: "Why are you here?"

"Come here to try your luck, I didn't expect you to be here." Gu Juan's voice carried a hint of a smile, and the dimples imprinted on his face seemed intoxicating.

"..." Chu Chao's eyes widened. When he saw someone bending over to press him, he couldn't help but get caught in his breath. He hid back and grabbed his sleeve tightly. It hurts, but it can't call his attention at this moment.

Gu Juan slowly approached Chu Chao, supported the tables on both sides of him with both hands, and framed him in the middle. As he said this, his eyes were affectionate and gentle, and his cold and hard voice was softened by him.

"Chu Chao, I don't want to bear it anymore, I want to kiss you, if you hate me, or what I'm doing to you now, just push me away, you don't need to be too hard, just push me lightly... ..."

The two breathed closer, and Gu Juan saw the man he had coveted for a long time close at hand, and he clearly saw his eyelashes trembling slightly nervously, but he did not reject him.

Chu Chao looked at the thin lips enlarged in the bottom of his eyes, the lips that he once thought looked good to kiss, and it was indeed so.

It was imprinted on his lips at this moment, and he felt very clearly that he was like a delicious candy, being sucked and tasted lightly, almost torn apart.

He was kissing Gu Juan, kissing a man.

Not only did she not feel disgusted, she even grabbed the man's skirt, watermarks appeared at the end of her eyes because of the man's domineering kiss, and she passively endured it, like duckweed that had been blown by wind and rain, only supported by her hands.

Gu Juan fiercely kissed the man who didn't resist at all, until the man's thin lips became red and swollen, and then he slowly stopped.

Gu Juan trapped him between the tables and chairs, his black eyes were clear, and he stared at Chu Chao with a blurred expression, his porcelain-white and flawless face was stained with blush, and his cold eyebrows were stained with the tide.

Leaning close to the man's ear, the hoarse voice made Chu Chao's peach blossom eyes clear for a moment: "Brother Chao, what should I do if you kiss too well."

Chu Chao pursed his lips that felt a little stinging, his chest was a little heaving, and his expression was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger. He looked at him with those seductive black eyes in a daze, and seriously emphasized: "I am straight, not curvy. of."

Gu Juan's teasing expression paused, and he raised his eyes to see Chu Chao's serious expression. Laughter came from his chest, and he rolled his eyes. The low laughter echoed in the empty classroom.

Chu Chao frowned, with a cold expression, and a solemn tone: "What's so funny? I'm not joking with you."

The smile on the corner of Gu Juan's mouth deepened, he took Chu Chao's arm, pulled him up, leaned against the wall, and kissed Chu Chao familiarly once.

The mouth is still vaguely perfunctory: "Yes, you are straight, straight."

Chu Chao, who was panting unevenly, was left behind, staring at him with those moist eyes.