The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

After Lan Qing ran around the court for a few laps, someone stopped him. The man said, "President, the senior from the University of Science and Technology said that he will play against us tonight."

"Didn't you just fight?"

"I'm not convinced if I lose. Those who came last time were said to be weak chickens by the people of their school after they went back. This time they came and said they were masters. They asked the president to play. Will you play, president? "

"Okay." Lan Qing agreed without thinking too much, anyway, there is nothing else to do after school tonight.

After school this afternoon.

Before 7:30, people from the University of Science and Technology came with a large group of cheerleaders. This time they came prepared. Last time they lost too badly. This time they must save face.

Looking at the majestic opponent, Xin Ting, the captain of the cheerleading team of Big A, can't lose!

Xin Ting was lurking in many girl groups. At this time, he took a short video of an opponent walking in and sent it to the group.

"Brothers and sisters, are you sure you don't want to come and cheer for our basketball players? Look at how many people others have brought? Even if we lose, we can't lose momentum at home!"

Originally, those little sisters were too lazy to come, but seeing that there were so many people on the other side, some people came to shout with small trumpets.

"You can't lose your aura! Let them wait for my sister!"

As soon as someone in the group responded, the others immediately followed.

Xin Ting looked at the news and went up, he was happy.

Among the large group of high-tech cheerleaders, there were a few social youths who wore similar clothes to them. After they came in, a few of them left the stadium and asked people everywhere where He Jiao was.

At this time, He Jiao was at the canteen, buying water for his dear classmate Lan Qing.

He was holding four bottles of water, and when he passed the door of the boys' toilet, someone called him.

"Student He Jiao."

He Jiao looked back, he didn't recognize that person, he pointed to himself and asked, "Call me?"

"Could you come over and help me?" The man begged, as if he was in some trouble.

He Jiao looked around 4 and there was no one else passing by at the moment, and wanted to ask others to help, but there was no one.

He simply walked over by himself.

"What's wrong? Did someone drop the toilet?"

"Almost, come in and have a look." The man said and pulled him in.

"No way... Can this person fall into the toilet?" He Jiao said with a smile, as soon as he walked in, a man hiding by the wall put a black bag over his head.

The water in He Jiao's arms fell to the ground, and he was about to struggle, when suddenly his back hurt, and he fell down weakly.

The man threw the needle into a nearby trash can.

The men winked, pulled out the big suitcase that had been hiding beside them, and quickly stuffed He Jiao into the big suitcase.

"Go, don't let anyone find out."

A few men pulled the suitcases and left as if nothing had happened.

On the court, everyone is warming up.

Xin Ting handed Lan Qing some water, and asked gossipingly, "Why didn't your little Jiaojiao come to see you? Okamoto 001 used too much all of a sudden? Little Jiaojiao can't get out of bed?"

Lan Qing looked at him, "You seem to know a little too much."

"Really? Hahaha..." Xin Ting laughed loudly.

Then he leaned into his ear with a gossip and asked in a low voice: "How is the quality of Okamoto?"

Lan Qing gave him a blank look and ignored him.