Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  In essence, Qiao Nan and Qin Qing are people of the same personality. They like quietness and hate outdoor sports, which means that they have the baggage of literature and art.

  Partial life Yu Yang is naturally active, and he has to cheat his good brother when he does anything. Qiao Nan is also used to cleaning up the mess for him. At this moment, it is a good thing to be able to step down due to work injury.

  Qin Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, and sat down, playing with the water bottle in her hand in a different way, and said calmly: "This is a VIP seat for watching the game."

The implication of    is that not only will she not play, she will also be a spectator in the alternate area.

  Qiao Nan, who was choked just after drinking a sip of water, looked at her faintly, "Can you be loved by some classmates, because it is because of my disability."

  He pointed to his feet, which were swollen into pigs' hoofs, in an attempt to win sympathy.

  Of course, the handsome boy who has a better number of stages directly gave a straight ball and said frankly: "I have never played basketball. I can't help it."

  This is not an excuse, but a fact.

As the eldest grandson of a thousand-year scholarly family, he needs to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and Western classics, but outdoor sports are strictly forbidden. Because of the stinky sweat and the extreme destruction of beauty, it is never the choice of celebrities. .

  Qiao Nan was shocked. He looked at her up and down for a while and then murmured to herself, "Yes, I guess you have to worry about going on a voyage."

  The two sat not far away, so Qin Qing could hear the voice of the other party, and turned around questioningly and asked, "What does it matter to him in my match?"

  This sentence sounds very strange.

   "Ahem, well, I think it's better to wait for him to speak." Qiao Nan coughed slightly, his face was a little weird.

Qin Qing felt that everyone was a little abnormal when he came back after half a month away, but before she could ask any more, the whistle of the second quarter of the game had been blown, and Luo Dashao, who was carrying the meaning on his body, really did not let the substitute come on and changed his jersey. After becoming more upright and handsome, the girls in the stands held their hearts again and again.

  He casually **** a half-length hair with a rubber band. Listening to the shouts from around him, the devil spontaneously threw his clothes out of the field, "Aye, help me hold it."

  The white short-sleeved shirt fell into the hands of the teenager. The girls in the stands were so envious that their eyes were red, but the teenager just smiled and nodded, and said simply, "Come on."

No extra emotions were seen. Although Luo Zihang was disappointed in his heart, he still made blood in this sentence. He broke the opponent three times in just three minutes on the field and scored six points. The momentum was so rapid that his opponent scored. Most of the energy came out to protect.

   "It's a good tactic." On the bench, Qin Qing, who watched the basketball game seriously for the first time, figured out some fun, and occasionally exchanged a few words with Qiao Nan next to him.

  Undoubtedly, Luo Zihang on the court is handsome, shining so that he can't take his eyes off, and his absolute advantage in strength also reduces the pressure on his teammates, allowing his members to have more room to play.

   "Damn, stop Luo Zihang, don't let everyone pass by, some people stop the striker for me." The captain of the third shift quickly discovered the loophole and went into a rage.

  Last year, they broke into the inter-school finals. Although the methods were a bit despicable, it was the first time to get fattened on the spot. At this time, they collided with Luo Zihang again, and the old hatred and new hatred were all red eyes.

   Helplessly, Luo Zihang is a tall man, and he can't help playing basketball well. His skill as a schoolmaster is even better, and he has not succeeded in blocking several times.

   Seeing that the score gap was evened out a little bit, the captain of the third shift was heartbroken and directly greeted with his back.

  At the moment when her vision was blocked, Qin Qing and Qiao Nan frowned at the same time, and then the next second they heard a heavy object fall to the ground with a bang.

   "Ah!" Yu Yang fell to the ground, his face pale with pain while holding his leg.

  Luo Zihang rushed over to check his injury for the first time, and looked back at the circle of people in the third class, the flames in his heart immediately burned to the top of his head, "I'm **** your ancestor!"

  He stepped forward, grabbed the captain by the collar, and directly carried the person into the air.

   "Hey, it was our accidental injury. Student Luo don't be impulsive, Yan Hua doesn't allow fights." The captain of the third class immediately raised his hand and surrendered, slyly hitting him down.

"Move my brother, I still cut you." Luo Zihang clenched his fist to violent veins, and even the referee's teacher stepped forward with a tough attitude, vowing to never give up without piercing the sky, "Isn't it just a break I didn’t care about the basketball game at all. Today is going to be held..."

"Zihang." Suddenly stretched out a hand from the ramp and pressed his arm. The young boy's sweet and clear voice was like a cool breeze, interrupting his violent words, "Don't be fooled, they are on purpose."

   deliberately injured Yu Yang and provoked a dispute, forcing Luo Zihang to take action, and then easily eliminated the strong opponent.

   "Hiss... Zihang, Ah Ye is right, don't be fooled by these villains." Yu Yangqiang endured the pain, gasped and stood up and followed persuade.

  Last year, Luo Zihang was recorded because of this fight. If he made another mistake this time, he would even have to light up his school status.

  "...Fuck." After enduring it, Luo Zihang spit out swear words roughly, let go and threw the opponent to the ground.

The captain was already ready to be beaten, and he was surprised at this moment, but he quickly showed a mocking expression, and continued to stimulate: "Your team is not good enough for the team. Look, this has injured four people. , The alternates are not enough, what else to fight with us next, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible."

  The number of injured has exceeded the upper limit, and even the team can’t get together. It seems that there is only one way left to fail.

   But Luo Zihang was not reconciled. This kind of stubbornness made his temper reach the edge of losing control. His fists kept clicking, "You grandsons..."

  The more angry he is, the happier the other person smiles.

  Only the next second, but a nice voice came in, "Add me, the number of people will be enough."

  Add me, the number of people is enough.

  The youth's clear voice was not high or low, and it echoed over the gymnasium, but it shocked the atmosphere of the audience for a while.

When it was, the captain of the third squad had a smile on his face and followed the reputation. At first sight of the fair and handsome face of the young man, his eyes showed disdain subconsciously, "It turns out to be the so-called dark horse of the seventh squad, I think Don't forget your small body, so that it won't be the same as the top students on the cold bench."

  There is something in the other party's words, which is clearly threatening her to leave and get hurt.