[Quick Transmigration] Heartthrob, coquettish and scumbag

Not long after Luo Jia walked into the basketball court with the boys in his class, a strong wind suddenly came from the side.

He didn't even turn his head, just reached out to catch it.

Yubai's palm touched the powerful basketball, and he scooped it up to the side, and in a split second, the aggressive basketball just now fell quietly into Luo Jia's hands.

"Who threw it?" The young man following Luo Jia glared at a group of people not far away: "What do you mean?!"

"By the way, you don't mean to shake m, are you here to look for pumping again?"

Luo Jia twirled the ball with his middle finger, lazily looking up at the dozen or so boys not far away.

The leader has a handsome face, a tall man, and is wearing a green sleeveless basketball uniform. His wheat-colored skin looks exceptionally healthy, without the cover of the clothes, and his strong and strong arms are completely exposed. Absolute explosive power.

It was Long Aotian.

When seeing him, the other party was startled.

The young man was wearing a black peaked cap with the brim pressed down very low. His skin was as white and greasy as a rose. The extraordinarily red lips under the tall and narrow bridge of his nose curled up in a careless arc, which was both flirtatious and ruffian.

Why didn't he realize that this kid is so beautiful, several times more beautiful than a woman, and his whole body is based on his ideal type.

He even had a feeling of heartbeat!

No, no, he is a straight man, a proper straight man!He doesn't engage in radicalism, does he engage in radicalism?Impossible, it is impossible to be gay in this life!

Is it time to find a girlfriend...

Long Aotian suddenly felt very irritable, he classified this change as hot weather and too noisy people around.

"Throwing you is like this, if you have the ability to throw it back."

"With Brother Long here today, I'm afraid you will fail."

"Brother Long, Hua Changxi led someone to beat up our brother last time, we can't let him go this time!"

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"Shut up, I!" the irritable boy Long Aotian yelled, and the whole gymnasium produced a huge echo, and the gymnasium suddenly seemed to be silenced, and it was extremely quiet.

Luo Jia took the ball and walked towards Long Aotian step by step. The whole gymnasium only echoed with the sound of soles rubbing against the ground.

His eyes fell on the very strong boys behind Long Aotian one by one, the arc of the bright red lips was astonishingly arrogant, and the arrogance that came with him scared the arrogance of the few who had just been arrogant all of a sudden.

"Your skin is itchy again?!" Luo Jia lifted the brim of his hat, his voice could not hear any anger: "Who threw it just now, dare to stand up?"

The group of people behind Long Aotian quickly looked to Long Aotian for protection, saying that they were not panicking would be a lie, after all they had seen Hua Changxi's ruthlessness, and the shadow area in the hearts of those who have been abused is infinite.

Compared with Long Aotian, no one can define the opponent's strength, but if it is not for the opponent's general reluctance to fight easily, and he is not interested in various gangs in the college, I am afraid that it is not certain who will be the school bully.

Luo Jia's eyes fell on Long Aotian's face: "Why, Long Aotian, you want to protect them?"

Long Aotian suddenly became the center of sight, he turned around, his eyes almost burst into flames: "Who, get out!"

One of the wretched-looking boys stood up timidly, fighting with each other: "Brother Long, haven't you always been at odds with this bitch..."

"So it's you, Zhang Mazi!" Long Aotian kicked the opponent's ass, kicking Zhang Mazi down in front of Luo Jia.

Luo Jia was chewing gum boredly, looking a little foolish: "What does this mean?"

Long Aotian said with a dry voice: "It's up to you."

"Yo~ The school bully didn't protect his weaknesses this time? He looks like a person, not a mad dog that bites people." Luo Jia tilted his head, and the blue earring on Bai Nen's earlobe was very conspicuous.

Long Aotian was stunned by the earring first, then he reacted and became violent immediately.

"Hua Changxi, you won't give up until you get a fucking spanking, right? If you miss my fists, just say, I'll accompany you at any time! Beat you until you're called daddy!"

A strong middle school breath came over his face.

"Hey brother, it's not sure who is the father." The provocative eye ends were flamboyant, with evil and lazy provocation.

"Fuck!" This bright provocation made Long Aotian a little angry, but he couldn't do anything in front of this face, he couldn't hold his breath, and his face flushed red.

"Brother Long, weapon!" The younger brother at the side took out a wooden stick and handed it over respectfully.

"Get out!" A simple and popular rolling character fully expressed Long Aotian's inner rage and impatience, as well as his dissatisfaction.

The little brother immediately fell on the ground and rolled away.

"Hua Changxi, do you dare to compete?" Long Aotian pointed to the ball in Luo Jia's hand: "If you lose, promise me three conditions, and you can't refuse anything I ask you, including shouting My dad."

Just when Long Aotian was about to use the aggressive method, the boy holding the basketball suddenly became lazy, as if he wanted to sleep: "Okay, if you lose..."

"How about promising me three conditions?"

"I won't lose!" Absolute self-confidence comes from absolute strength, and no one can laugh at his self-confidence. After all, apart from his studies, his advantages in sports are obvious.

"I won't lose either." Luo Jia smiled brightly, and his tone was arrogant to the bone.

"I'll make you cry and call daddy."

But in a short period of time, Hua Changxi and Long Aotian's decisive battle at the top of the gymnasium has already become known to everyone, and the gymnasium of the Holy Cherry Royal Academy has already been overcrowded.

The athlete's passage at the bottom was opened, and Long Aotian led people out first, and the whole gymnasium began to boil.

"Brother Long, your popularity is still so high, look over there, the ambulances are coming." Someone teased.

Another boy pointed to a certain place: "Hey, look, isn't that the class flower of Class [-]? The one who has been chasing after our Brother Long."

"Really, Brother Long, isn't that woman still determined?"

"If you force me any more, I'll tear your mouths apart! Warm up!" Long Aotian squinted at them, and began to warm up by himself.

Suddenly, the audience howled to the point of hoarseness.

Long Aotian looked up, and saw Luo Jia leading his players into the arena wearing a coquettish pink jersey and shorts.

He held the ball in one hand, and put his other hand up on his lips, making a silent movement.

The stadium was instantly quiet.

"Shh, baby, don't shout, I will feel bad if my throat is broken." There was a smile in the lazy voice, the boy's eyes were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a touch of crimson: "Slow down, huh?"

The gentle, pampering voice pierces into people's ears like electricity.

A few seconds later, a tsunami-like scream erupted, almost toppling the roof of the entire gymnasium!

"Ding—add 3 to the slag acceptance value, and the current slag acceptance value is 15."