First generation female Alpha

At 03:30 in the afternoon, on the playground of No. [-] Resource Star No. [-] Middle School, many students were doing sports activities, but because the sun was too strong, many students who didn't want to sweat were hiding in the shade of the trees chatting and reading.

Among these people, a lonely figure stands out in particular.

When the other students were chatting together, there was only this one, lying under the tree with a big face, sleeping with his coat covering his head. Obviously, the shade of the tree was not large, but the others refused to approach even if they were crowded together. He, as if there is a transparent enchantment around him.

On the basketball court not far away, two teams were fighting fiercely, and one of them was nearly 15 points behind. Looking at the remaining [-] minutes of the game, it was obviously powerless.

The captain of the team behind called a timeout, rubbed his temples with a headache, glanced at the person lying in the shade of the tree who seemed to have fallen asleep, and said bitterly: "Who are you going to call Cen Zhao to rescue? "

When everyone in the team heard this, they all lowered their heads and wiped their sweat with their collars in unison, pretending that they didn't hear what the captain was saying, and didn't make eye contact with him, so as not to be sent out to call someone.

Seeing this, the captain looked desperate: "You can't ask me to go every time!!"

The shortest person in the crowd raised his head and smiled flatteringly: "Captain has worked hard. Among us, only Captain, your aura can barely compete with Brother Cen. If it wasn't the captain who passed by, he probably wouldn't be willing to come. ah."

The teammates who were pretending to be deaf just now nodded one after another, and all stared at the captain with the most sincere eyes, as if he was not only the captain of the team, but also their spiritual beliefs.

After a while he resignedly grabbed his hair and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go this time, rock-paper-scissors next time, whoever loses will go!"

The teammates agreed unevenly, and watched the captain walk towards the person under the shade of the tree, not worried that it would be their turn to call someone next time.

Which time the captain didn't say that, but he was the one who called someone in the end, who made the only one in the team call Cen Zhao the captain.

Step by step, the captain walked to the side of the lying man, squatted down, and gently pushed the man who covered his head with his coat.

"Brother Cen, wake up, it's time to play."

Cen Zhao didn't move.

But the captain was not in a hurry, and waited quietly for a few seconds.

The lying person raised his hand and tore off his school uniform jacket, revealing his delicate face.

Cen Zhao narrowed his eyes to adapt to the light: "Lost again?"

The captain raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "There are still 15 minutes left, and the difference is 27 points."

Cen Zhao sat up, put on his coat slowly, and stroked his sleepy hair, the long hair drooped from his forehead, making him look like a girl with short hair at first glance.

"Let's go."

The captain grinned and led Cen Zhao to the court.

And as soon as the two of them moved, the students who were sitting in the shade of the tree before began to commotion. They stood up one by one, and walked towards the field with bright eyes. Especially the girls, many excited faces They were all red, and even though they tried their best to lower their voices, they could still hear their excited screams.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!'

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"Has the camera bee been released? Not yet? Why are you moving so slowly! Hurry up! The holographic image of Cen Zhao playing is the most expensive in the forum!"

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"Quick snap a photo! Ahhhh he's wearing a coat again! Why isn't he hot?!"

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Outside the court, two jogging boys stopped and looked towards the court when they heard the voice from here.

"What are they excited about? Who is that person?"

"You don't know? Cen Zhao, a freshman in high school, known as Brother Cen, got in with the world's number one ranking in the senior high school entrance examination. He defeated Ning Fan and his group on the first day he entered the school. This is the effect he plays on the court, of course, the key is to have a good face."

"?! It's been less than two months since I entered the freshman year of high school, right? The brat is so diao? I think he looks like a girl, and I thought he was a mother... Ugh! Why are you covering my mouth!"

"You want to be beaten. Brother Cen hates hearing that word the most. You don't have the right to call her a mother. When someone takes it out, she is definitely bigger than you!"

"Damn it, have you seen it?" The boy suddenly turned his head to look at his friend, and took half a step to the side with a distorted expression, his eyes full of suspicion.

Being stared at by his friend, the other boy was not annoyed, instead he twitched the corner of his mouth: "Why do you think Ning Fan was beaten up by him? That guy didn't know if it was because of his bad eyes or on purpose, he said he was entering The girl who went to the toilet by mistake, insisted that he take off his pants to prove it. You know the virtues of that group of people. A few people blocked the person in the corner of the toilet and pressed him to take off his pants, and then... cough, I was right there Just saw it."

"...Why didn't you get beaten?"

"I just glanced at it, then made a quick decision to hide in the compartment and survived."

"...You're really good." The boy looked contemptuous.

While the two were talking, bursts of cheers erupted from the stadium, and when they looked over there, they found that the stadium was completely surrounded, and they couldn't see the scene clearly. The game should be fantastic.

"Go and see?"

"Don't worry, you won't be able to squeeze in, and it is estimated that when we squeeze in, the game is over. If you want to watch it, there should be a holographic image on the forum later. I will lend you my administrator account , you can look at it as you like."

"to make!"

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The discussion of the students outside the court did not affect the progress of the game on the court at all. After only 10 minutes on the court, Cen Zhao quickly regained [-] points by himself. Black as the bottom of a pot, he gritted his teeth at Cen Zhao, wishing he could tear him apart and eat him right away.

A tall boy was particularly obvious. He not only tried to kill Cen Zhao with his eyes, but also tried to directly foul him to prevent him from shooting. His movements became bigger and bigger every time.

The foul action of the tall boy is too obvious, even people who don't know basketball can see that he has a problem, but the referee next to him is also a student. He looks like he is watching the show and doesn't care at all. "He fouled!", but to no avail.

Cen Zhao is Cen Zhao after all, even in such a situation, he still scored steadily, his seemingly thin body contained unimaginable strength, and as a result of colliding with that tall boy, most of the time he flew out as that boy When it was over, people were shocked to see it.

With 3 minutes left before the end of the game, the two teams tied the score.

After landing and standing firmly, Cen Zhao glanced at the scoreboard and at the captain.

The captain wanted to pretend that he didn't see it, but the flirtatious look in his eyes was so intimidating that he had no choice but to call a timeout again, ready to replace him.

Just as the captain raised his hand to signal a timeout, Cen Zhao walked out of the court without waiting for the referee's signal.

However, no one expected that the tall boy who was knocked out by him just now got up from the ground and threw him to the ground, punching him with his raised hand!

"Ahhhh-!!"

Amidst the screams of the surrounding students, the boy's fist was grasped by Cen Zhao, and then he folded it seemingly easily——

"Card"

"what--!"

The boy screamed and fell to the side with his right hand in his arms. He was seriously injured at first glance.

A teammate is injured, how can the teammate watch?Immediately they rushed forward, and Cen Zhao's teammates rushed forward not to be outdone. The two teams changed from playing ball to fighting, and some of the onlookers rushed forward. Some punched and some stepped forward to fight. It became a mess.

When the nearby teacher rushed over to disperse everyone, everyone realized that the tall boy who started the attack had been knocked out and fell to the ground, and his teammates were also seriously injured, lying on the ground with bruised noses and swollen faces, moaning.

In contrast, Cen Zhao, who was surrounded in the center, only had messed up his clothes and hairstyle, he didn't look like he was injured at all. Standing there like a good student, with that delicate face, he looked amazing. innocent.

While the teacher was lecturing, a sharp-eyed girl suddenly said "Hey": "How many clothes did Cen Zhao wear?"

The students who heard her words all looked at Cen Zhao, and found that besides the school uniform jacket and the T-shirt inside, there was a piece of white fabric exposed at the hem of the T-shirt, as if he was wearing the first shirt inside the T-shirt. Three clothes are the same.

Today's temperature is not low, the sun is directly above the head, and the team members next to them are all short-sleeved shorts. Cen Zhao's jacket and long pants are already unique enough. If there is another one inside, I might get prickly heat if I replace it with someone else. , this person can actually do strenuous exercise without changing his face. How afraid of the cold is this physique?

The girl's voice was not low, and after her there were many students discussing this matter. When Cen Zhao heard it, he lowered his head and saw the exposed white cloth, and his expression, which had been calm before the fight, immediately showed cracks.

"Teacher." He held his stomach with one hand and raised the other, looking very deliberate in anxiety, "I want to go to the toilet."

The spittle-flying teacher who was lecturing, took a look at him, and waved his hands with a smile on his face: "Go, go." Then his expression collapsed and he roared, scaring the student opposite him to shrink his neck.

Passing through the crowd of onlookers, Cen Zhao trotted all the way to the toilet at the corner of the stadium. Before entering the toilet, his eyes stayed on the sign of the women's toilet for two seconds, then he ducked his head into the men's toilet, ignoring the other boys in the toilet , went straight into the innermost compartment, and locked the door.

Taking off his coat and throwing it on the water tank, Cen Zhao looked up at the empty and unsheltered compartment door, hesitated for two seconds, then raised his hand and took off his T-shirt, and put it in a pile with the coat, revealing his lean upper body ...and a chest wrapped in white strips.

The cloth strip was very wide, about fifteen centimeters, and it was tightly wrapped around the chest several times, but because of the fight just now, the cloth strip came loose, so a small part fell off and was exposed outside the T-shirt. People saw it.

Cen Zhao pulled the loose end of the cloth with no expression on his face, tightly tied it tightly, and pinned it tightly again. Feeling the pressure from his chest, he let out a heavy breath, put on his T-shirt and coat again, and pulled some pieces of toilet paper to rub them together. Kneaded and threw it into the toilet pit, pressed the flush button, opened the compartment door and walked out.