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Wei Xiaochi stared blankly at the fast flying ball, his mind went blank.

Just when the ball was about to hit Wei Xiaochi, a slender hand suddenly came across and blocked the omega's cheek.

All the surrounding sounds faded away, greasy cold sweat dripped from the back, and the carotid artery throbbed wildly.

Wei Xiaochi only heard a loud bang, and he closed his eyes subconsciously, his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

Jiang Zhan slammed the ball away, but he fell sideways onto the bench because of his unstable center of gravity, knocking several empty benches into the air.

There were exclamations from the audience, and at the same time the referee's whistle blew, and the game time was suspended.

Wei Xiaochi opened his eyes and saw Jiang Zhan who had fallen to the ground. His face turned pale, and he got up to help Jiang Zhan.

The other party sat up while leaning on his back, and suddenly looked at Wei Xiaochi, his face was ashen and embarrassing.

"Who told you to stay here?" Jiang Zhan snarled at Wei Xiaochi, "Go back to the auditorium!"

Wei Xiaochi's hands immediately froze in place, looking at the furious alpha, his eyelashes trembled slowly twice, and he pursed his pale lips tightly.

Han Ziyang and the others rushed over in a swarm, surrounded Jiang Zhan and asked with concern, "Brother Zhan, are you alright?"

Even the coach was quite worried, "Should I go to the infirmary for an examination, can I still stand up?"

The collision just now was not light. The coach didn't know if he had injured any bones. Although he valued this game, he would not make fun of the team's body.

Jiang Zhan glanced at Wei Xiaochi through the crowd, feeling uncontrollable irritability, turned his head and said, "I'm fine."

The coach was worried, "It's better to find a professional to check the insurance."

Jiang Zhan stood up from the ground, couldn't help looking at Wei Xiaochi again, this time his voice was louder, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

"I'm fine, I wasn't hurt."

The referee came over and heard this, and confirmed it with Jiang Zhan again. After getting an affirmative answer, the referee urged them to return to the court and continue the game.

The coach stared at Jiang Zhan's back as he walked towards the court, his eyes showed a trace of worry, fearing that Jiang Zhan was trying to hold on.

He originally wanted Li Suilin to keep an eye on Jiang Zhan's situation, and if he found something wrong, he would stop the game and look up——

Li Suilin stood on the free throw line, put his hands on his knees, adjusted his breathing, and raced against the clock to create a rest time for himself.

The physical strength of Yiyang players is too abnormal. In addition, Bo Lun is an all-round shooter with a flexible mind and quick limbs. Li Suilin needs a lot of physical strength to mark him.

There are still 7 minutes before the end of the game, but the score difference between the two teams is still 11 points. If Jiang Zhan is off at this time, the second middle school will undoubtedly lose.

The coach can only hope that Jiang Zhan is really fine.

As soon as the whistle blows, the game continues.

The coach sat back in the rest area worriedly, and kept his eyes on Jiang Zhan on the court, watching his every move to judge whether he was injured or not.

Soon the coach realized something was wrong.

Jiang Zhan couldn't concentrate, and kept looking in the direction of the auditorium frequently.

At first, the coach thought that he was trying to divert his attention in this way to relieve the pain in his body, but later he found out that the little omega who was sitting in the rest area had disappeared, including his schoolbag.

Realizing that Jiang Zhan was looking at Wei Xiaochi, the coach turned around and looked back, looking for the figure of Omega.

Wei Xiaochi returned to the auditorium with his schoolbag in his arms.

But he didn't find a place to sit down, and walked up the steps towards the entrance of the gymnasium.

Seeing that Wei Xiaochi was about to leave, Jiang Zhan slowed down his running movements, and finally stopped. Looking at the figure that was gradually going away, he subconsciously wanted to chase after him.

"Calm down." Li Suilin grabbed Jiang Zhan, "This is more than 40 kilometers away from the school, do you think he will take a taxi back?"

One sentence made Jiang Zhan stop.

Based on his understanding of Wei Xiaochi's consumption concept, it is impossible for Wei Xiaochi to spend this money.

"The public restroom in the gymnasium is over there. He may have gone to the restroom." Li Suilin panted slightly, "Now cheer me up for the game."

Jiang Zhan clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles were livid.

Under the concerned eyes cast by Han Ziyang and Jiang Rui, Jiang Zhan still started to run.

The lights in the hall cast a frosty white light on Jiang Zhan's face. His expression was grim, and the corners of his lips were drawn into a line.

Jiang Zhan rushed to the basket and blocked the Yiyang power forward regardless.

This cap is extremely fierce and domineering, as if it is purely for venting excess hormones.

The power forward was stunned by Jiang Zhan who suddenly appeared from nowhere. The basketball hit the floor heavily, and he staggered back two steps.

Jiang Zhan obviously made a defensive foul. He had a physical collision with the power forward when he blocked the shot, so the referee blew the foul whistle

Although a technical foul was called and the opponent got a free throw opportunity, Jiang Zhan successfully interrupted the rhythm of Yiyang's attack, so this shot was worth blocking.

"Well blocked." Li Suilin came over to remind Jiang Zhan, "But you have fouled four times, be careful that they deliberately lead you to foul and send you off."

Jiang Zhan didn't speak, but glanced anxiously at the auditorium.

Yiyang missed the goal, so he got two free throws.

If the ball is scored, two points are scored and a free throw is made at the same time, commonly known as 2+1.

The rhythm was suddenly interrupted by Jiang Zhan, which made the feel worse. Yiyang's first free throw was a three-pointer, and the ball didn't even touch the basket.

Fortunately, the power forward quickly adjusted his state, took a deep breath, raised his hand to shoot, the ball slowly entered the center of the net, and won a point for Yiyang.

After the free throw, the game continued, Wei Xiaochi still didn't come back, Jiang Zhan became more impetuous, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his wristband, and pursed his lips tightly.

When Jiang Zhan returned to the defense, he caught a glimpse of a thin and thin figure standing at the entrance of the auditorium, holding a black schoolbag in his hand, and walking down slowly.

His heart calmed down in an instant, and his anxiety was swept away.

Jiang Zhan let out a breath of turbid air slowly, his tense body was relaxed, his state quickly returned, and he concentrated on the game.

Wei Xiaochi did not dare to return to his original position because of his "enmity" with those big bosses of Moral Education.

He stopped and went with his schoolbag, and found a seat with a good view in the penultimate row.

Wei Xiaochi went to the bathroom and came back. The game was over in 5 minutes, and the second team pulled the score to nine points.

But soon Yiyang pulled the score back to [-] points.

The second match of this game was miserable, and the physical gap between the two sides became more obvious as the game progressed.

Every time No. [-] Middle School catches up with the score, Yiyang will immediately retaliate, and the two sides are at a stalemate.

With the last 2 minutes left in the game, Jiang Zhan intercepted the ball from Xue Feng, turned around and made a fast break.

Xue Feng lost the ball, with annoyed face, turned back to defend.

Under the attack of Xue Feng and a center forward, Jiang Zhan jumped up and changed hands in the air for a layup. He put the basketball into the basket lightly, and his tightened waist and abdomen stretched out a tight line, like a machete drinking enough blood. Tough and sharp.

A very nice railing action.

Even though Wei Xiaochi didn't understand the ball, he felt that the ball was thrown elegantly and cleanly.

Jiang Zhan's feet landed firmly, his chest heaved up and down, he gasped and looked towards the auditorium.

There was no extra time for Jiang Zhan to catch Wei Xiaochi, Yiyang started to attack after getting the ball, Jiang Zhan could only return to defense.

Whatever the ball said, Yiyang must be stopped, and they cannot be allowed to score again.

Now the score difference between the two teams is nine points, with one minute and 37 seconds left in the game.

Jiang Zhan's explosive power has an absolute advantage in the arena, and he is also the only one in No. [-] Middle School who can compete with Yiyang in terms of physical strength.

The alpha running on the field is like a ferocious beast, with slender and strong limbs, swift reflexes, and terrifying intuition.

As soon as the Yiyang center dribbled the ball inside, he was intercepted by Jiang Zhan.

The center lowered his body, put his center of gravity on his waist, and dribbled with his back. While preventing Jiang Zhan from stealing, he looked around from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Zhan didn't give the center forward the chance to pass the ball to his teammates. He defended closely, and the fierce collision between the limbs made the center have no time to devote extra thoughts.

Sweat dripped down, but he still couldn't find a chance to break through Jiang Zhan's attack.

After 24 seconds, the referee blew his whistle and the right to serve became second.

The game stipulates that the offensive team must shoot within 24 seconds after getting the ball, and if the time exceeds, the ball must be awarded to the opposing team.

Jiang Zhan cooperated with Li Suilin in a classic pick-and-roll, reducing the score of the two teams to seven points.

There are 58 seconds left before the end of the game.

Jiang Zhan worked hard one after another and chased to five points at 35 seconds, but soon made a basket in the second to open up seven points.

In the last five seconds, Jiang Zhan assisted Li Suilin to score a three-pointer.

The timer reset to zero, and No. 78 Middle School narrowly lost to Yiyang Vocational High School by 82:[-].

Although the game was lost, the spirit of the players to fight tenaciously to the last second at the last moment was recognized by the audience, even though the defeat was an honor.

Not only was it difficult for No. [-] Middle School, but Yiyang had a smooth journey all the way, and it was the first time he had encountered such a difficult opponent.

If Li Suilin hadn't injured his foot and stayed on the field, it would be unknown who would win today.

Looking at the timer that had returned to zero, Han Ziyang felt unwilling, but if he lost, he lost. He hit the floor hard to vent his temper.

Li Suilin was out of breath, calmed down, and went to pat Han Ziyang, Jiang Rui, and Zhao Zifeng on the shoulders one by one.

"Assemble, say goodbye to your opponents."

Jiang Zhan's expression was rare and solemn, and he walked to the center of the arena without saying a word when he heard Li Suilin's words.

After losing this game, the atmosphere in the locker room of No. [-] Middle School was depressed.

The coach can think about it. It is good to win this game, but don't be discouraged if you can't win. After all, the opponent is a team that has won the championship for five consecutive years. They can make the opponent play so hard, which is enough to show that No. [-] is not a weak team.

The coach comforted: "Okay, let the past go, it's no big deal, you can still play ball after the third year of high school."

Han Ziyang rubbed his face vigorously, "It's mainly because of embarrassment. People from moral education came to watch the game today, and they probably want to laugh at us waiting outside."

The coach didn't quite understand, "What's so embarrassing?"

Yiyang is not a garbage team. To put it bluntly, their victory over Yiyang is a surprise.

Jiang Rui explained to the coach, "The last time he and Li Chenyang exchanged trash talk after the competition with Moral Yu, he said that today he must beat Yiyang."

He glanced at Han Ziyang, "It turned out to be overthrown by others, so you shouldn't talk big, if you don't listen, it's embarrassing now, right?"

Han Ziyang also regretted endlessly, "Isn't that hot blooded?"

Every team has a chatter expert, Han Ziyang from the No. [-] Middle School, and Li Chenyang from Yiyang. Before and after the game, there will be some small chatter that cannot be broadcast.

Zhao Zifeng found Hua Dian, "Hey, where is Brother Zhan, why haven't I seen anyone?"

As soon as the game was over, Jiang Zhan stepped towards the auditorium.

Wei Xiaochi originally wanted to wait for the people at the table to leave before going to the locker room, but when he saw Jiang Zhan walking towards him, he hesitated for a moment and stood up slowly.

Jiang Zhan was wearing the No. [-] jersey. Many people still remembered his performance on the court, and they all stopped to look at the handsome and tall alpha.

Jiang Zhan turned a blind eye to these gazes, walked up to Wei Xiaochi, and grabbed his hand.

Wei Xiaochi reacted quickly, sideways avoiding Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan froze on the spot, looking at Wei Xiaochi's face with a hint of bewilderment.

It took him a long time to say bluntly, "The auditorium is safer than the team's rest area. You don't know when the ball will come."

what?

Wei Xiaochi raised his head and saw Jiang Zhan's expression before he realized that the other party mistakenly thought he was angry.

He knew why Jiang Zhan yelled at him, and he wasn't angry, but there were too many people around, and he didn't know if there were any students from No. [-] Middle School. It was not good for them to be seen getting close.

Besides, Jiang Zhan was too conspicuous, many people looked at them, Wei Xiaochi was very uncomfortable.

Wei Xiaochi returned to the seat just now, lowered his head and tapped the seat next to him with his hand, signaling Jiang Zhan to sit down.

Seeing Wei Xiaochi's hint, Jiang Zhan sat next to him.

The others stopped for a while, seeing Wei Xiaochi and Jiang Zhangan sitting without talking, they gradually felt bored and left one after another.

Without so many staring eyes, Wei Xiaochi relaxed and said in a low voice, "Thank you before, you didn't get hurt?"

Jiang Zhan said in a muffled voice, "No."

Seeing that he was not in a good mood, Wei Xiaochi didn't bother him any more, and waited for the others to leave before going back to the locker room.

During this period, Jiang Zhan kicked the backrest in front of him with his toes. The strength was not heavy, but the frequency was frequent, and every time he kicked, he felt anxious.

Wei Xiaochi looked at him, wondering how angry he was now, and whether the puppy love formula could be applied to his mood after losing.

If Wei Xiaochi makes Jiang Zhan angry, the puppy love formula will work, but Wei Xiaochi can't say anything about other things.

There were fewer and fewer people in the gymnasium, Jiang Zhan still had no intention of leaving, Wei Xiaochi sat with him for a long time.

Wei Xiaochi wanted to go back as soon as the game was over, so he added several WeChat accounts for distributing leaflets and small advertisements in the streets and alleys. It cost 60 yuan a day, and he could receive the money after sending out [-] copies.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Wei Xiaochi couldn't take it any longer, so he took the lead to break the silence, "Let's go back."

If Jiang Zhan is unhappy, try the second rule of the puppy love formula.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhan agreed very quickly, and even couldn't wait, he suddenly raised his head, "Okay."

Wei Xiaochi was taken aback by his reaction.

After a while, Alpha lowered his eyes again, and asked coyly, "Then, do you want to stay at night?"

Wei Xiaochi didn't understand what he meant, "Where do you leave it?"

Jiang Zhan: "Don't you want to go home with me and stay overnight?"

Wei Xiaochi: ...

When did he say he wanted to go home with Jiang Zhan?

Realizing that what he just said might be ambiguous, Wei Xiaochi said it more clearly, "I mean let's go back, go back to the locker room."

"Yeah." Jiang Zhan nodded his head like a daughter-in-law, and didn't even look up at Wei Xiaochi, "Go back to the locker room to change, and then go back to my house, will you stay overnight?"

Wei Xiaochi: ...

He began to wonder if there was something wrong with the way he expressed himself.

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