[Wearing the Book] After being targeted by the top school grass

Zhou Yichen didn't deliberately lower his voice when he said this, and everyone's attention was on him and You Sichen, so every word he said fell into the ears of others.

For a moment, the whole place was silent.

As we all know, alpha is born to be the controller of omega (feudal thinking), and it is self-evident what will happen to the weak and weak omega when alpha loses control and goes crazy in the last susceptible period.

"I'm so fucking stupid. It's a shit, he dares to say something here when he knows something..."

Outside the arena, Bai Muyu's eyes were red with anger, he jumped up and was about to rush out, Mo Jiu grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Calm down, look at him first." He was referring to You Sichen.

Bai Muli blinked, patted him on the back, and coaxed him like You Sichen coaxed himself: "Hey, brother, don't be angry."

Bai Muyu: "..."

After Zhou Yichen finished speaking, he fixed his eyes on You Sichen.

The reason why he said such things at this time was to irritate the other party and disturb the other party's mind.Only in this way can he have a chance to win this competition.

However, the handsome face of the boy opposite at the moment, not to mention angry, did not even change at all.

The distorted expression on Zhou Yichen's face gradually became ferocious, perhaps because the hatred in his heart was too strong, the basketball he was holding suddenly slipped out and fell to the ground.

You Sichen's eyes turned cold, his body moved again, and he came to Zhou Yichen's body in an instant. He reached out with his big hand, and the basketball was steadily transported into his palm. abdomen.

Then, take off and shoot.

"Boom..."

The third ball falls from the center of the rim.

On the other hand, Zhou Yichen was clutching his abdomen at the moment, standing there with a pale face, and pain was evident on that distorted face.

Watching You Sichen shoot and turn around, his lips trembled: "You..."

You Sichen didn't seem to notice his strangeness, picked up the basketball and flicked it with one hand, and the basketball flew towards him like a shooting star.

At this moment, Zhou Yichen's abdomen was in unbearable pain, and before he had time to react, the basketball hit him again.

"what--"

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the basketball hit the same spot. The severe pain at that moment made him scream out in pain. He covered his abdomen with both hands, and was speechless for a long time.

The faces of the people in basketball uniforms who were standing with him before couldn't help but change when they saw this.

One of the tall alphas (Lin Zimo) couldn't help but speak first: "You Sichen, isn't this going too far?"

You Sichen's light-colored eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves, "Sorry."

"you……"

Lin Zimo wanted to say something, but was held back by the people next to him, motioning him not to take this trip.

You Sichen took a long leg and picked up the basketball that fell next to him.

Seeing this, Zhou Yichen, who hadn't recovered from the pain, reflexively stepped back a few steps, staring at him firmly.

You Sichen looked at him quietly for a moment, then suddenly threw the ball, "Continue."

Because of his preparation, Zhou Yichen easily caught the basketball this time.

Looking at the other party's seemingly calm expression, he suddenly grinned.

The other party's heart is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

The pain in my abdomen is the best proof.

Very angry!Very angry!

"The alpha in the susceptible period is in the same room as the beautiful and beautiful omega," Zhou Yichen smiled ferociously, "I wonder if this omega has been licked from head to toe by alpha?"

"Tsk tsk, that scene must be very exciting."

You Sichen lowered his eyelashes, and said in a calm tone, "Is it finished?"

Zhou Yichen paused.

You Sichen raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were still dim, "There are still two goals."

His reaction made Zhou Yichen wonder if his guess was wrong, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Two more goals...

If he loses the next two goals...

Zhou Yichen's hands holding the basketball couldn't help trembling slightly, he is an alpha, if he kneels and kowtows to omega, how can he have the face to stay in No. [-]?

Thinking about it, he glanced at everyone on the playground.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but there was an indifferent expression in my eyes, as if everyone was waiting to see him kneel and kowtow.

His heart skipped a beat, and the basketball slipped from his hand again.

When he came back to his senses again, the basketball had been thrown from You Sichen's hand again, hitting the center of the basket.

Zhou Yichen's pupils shrank suddenly.

The fourth ball, this is the fourth ball!

The fear hidden in his heart was infinitely magnified at this moment, and he couldn't help screaming like crazy: "It doesn't count! This ball doesn't count! I'm not ready at all..."

You Sichen picked up the basketball and glanced at it with cold eyes.

Zhou Yichen's voice stopped abruptly.

You Sichen stared at him, and slowly uttered two words: "Stupid. Fuck." With a slight lift of his wrist, he threw the basketball over.

Zhou Yichen was flustered at the moment, seeing the ball flying towards him, he was unresponsive for half a second before stretching out his hands.

However, as if the basketball was also against him, it slipped out of his hand.

The next moment, history repeated itself again.

"Boom... bang... bang..."

When the basketball fell from the center of the hoop again and bounced on the ground again and again, Zhou Yichen seemed to be drained of strength in an instant, and his face became as pale as paper.

The... fifth ball?

...he lost?

He actually lost like this?

With this realization, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

You Sichen turned to him slowly, his thin lips parted slightly: "Kneel down."

Zhou Yichen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't help but continued to back away, as if the farther he was from the boy in front of him, the safer he would be.

"Not counting..." He shook his head as if lost his soul, "Not counting, this ball is not counting..."

You Sichen narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said in a cold tone, "Kneel down!"

It was clearly the same two words, but at this moment, it seemed that there was endless pressure, and it turned into an invisible giant peak, which suddenly pressed on Zhou Yichen's back.

"Boom..."

With a heavy muffled sound, Zhou Yichen bent his knees and suddenly knelt down.Coincidentally, the direction in which he was kneeling happened to be facing Bai Muli.

This scene made the faces of the people around them change suddenly.

——If you lose, give my omega three knocks in public.

You Sichen's cold words are still vivid in his memory.

Kowtowing in public is undoubtedly an extremely unacceptable shame.

Now it's Zhou Yichen, who will be next?

On this side, You Sichen approached Zhou Yichen step by step, with a sharp look in his eyes, he said coldly, "Knock!"

Zhou Yichen clenched his fist tightly, and was about to refuse, but there seemed to be an invisible big hand, which suddenly pressed his head and knocked it heavily to the ground, making a muffled sound that could be heard very clearly by everyone present. .

His pupils widened, and before he had time to think about why, he heard the boy's cold voice again: "Knock!"

The invisible hand fell again, and Zhou Yichen knocked heavily on the ground again, with even more force than before.

"knock!"

When the third knocked his head down, Zhou Yichen's forehead was already bleeding, but at the moment he didn't care about it, he looked back in horror, and there was no one behind him.

His whole body couldn't help but began to tremble. Looking at You Sichen who was close in front of him, his teeth began to chatter: "You...is it you? It's you, right?"

You Sichen looked at him coldly, and said indifferently, "Let's fight."

"what?"

You Sichen unbuttoned the school uniform that was buttoned almost to his throat, "I'll give you a chance, let's fight."

"stand up."

Following his words, Zhou Yichen felt his body lighten up, and the feeling of the huge peak suddenly disappeared.

He looked at You Sichen with some horror, "You..."

Before he could continue talking nonsense, You Sichen suddenly raised his foot and kicked him.

Zhou Yichen didn't expect that he would hit him as soon as he said it, and he was kicked firmly in the abdomen, and his whole body was kicked aside.

Before he could cry out the pain, You Sichen kicked again, enduring the pain and quickly rolled to the side several times, then got up.

Annoyed: "You..."

You Sichen narrowed his eyes coldly, he didn't talk nonsense with him at all, he moved his feet, dodged in front of him, raised his hand and punched him in the face.

Zhou Yichen's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. A sneer flashed in You Sichen's eyes, and his fist turned around, hitting his stomach heavily.

This punch made Zhou Yichen almost unable to straighten his back in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and there was a little more fear in the eyes looking at You Sichen.

same location.

Today he hit each other in the stomach four times, each time in the same place.

If the first time was an accident and the second time was a coincidence, what about the third and fourth time?

How accurate is this calculation?

Seeing You Sichen move again, he quickly shouted in horror: "I give up! I give up!"

You Sichen didn't stop at all, he clenched his fist and smashed him in the face.

Seeing him repeating his old tricks, Zhou Yichen quickly covered his abdomen, but the next second...

The boy's fist landed heavily on his nose.

The sharp pain at that moment made Zhou Yichen stare in his eyes, and he was stunned for a long time, unable to recover.

Suddenly, two streams of heat flowed from the nostrils.

He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and there was blood in his palm.

He rolled his eyes, fell backwards, fell heavily to the ground, and passed out.

"Yichen..."

Lin Zimo and a group of people in ball uniforms rushed up.

Looking at Zhou Yichen, whose face was covered with nosebleeds and looked horrible, Lin Zimo couldn't help but said angrily again: "You Sichen, you are really going too far, we are all classmates, how can you..."

"Dissatisfied?"

You Sichen interrupted him coldly, "I don't agree with you!"

Lin Zimo choked, his face gradually turning pale.

Judging from the opponent's performance just now, he didn't think he could beat the opponent.

Seeing that he no longer babbled, You Sichen's eyes slowly swept across everyone outside the playground, and said coldly: "Since you are unwilling to apologize, then I will use my method to convince you."

"If you don't believe me, you can try it."

There were a lot of people on the playground, but at this moment, no one dared to answer his words, all of them lowered their heads, wishing they could hide away.

Behind the big tree not far away, the two figures who hid there and witnessed the whole process had painful faces.

Shen Fanfan: "These brats know how to fight all day long, what will happen when something goes wrong?"

Principal: "So, why don't those brats on the basketball team send the one with the nosebleed to the infirmary? Are you waiting for the Chinese New Year?"