After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

It was so dead that it just hit Jiang Fuyue's schoolbag, leaving a black mark.

"Hey - throw the ball!"

"Fuck me—" Jiang Han put the pen down, and the little universe burst into flames. He rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward.

"What's the hurry?" Jiang Fuyue said coldly, "The ball is here, it's them who should be in a hurry."

Jiang Han frowned and stepped back.

Sure enough, there was no response to several shouts over there, and it started to get anxious——

"Brother Ang, I'll go take a look."

Zhong Ziang put down the water bottle: "Together."

The ping-pong table is right next to the basketball court. As soon as Zhong Ziang walked over, he was tall and big, and at first glance he was quite imposing.

Ge Meng swallowed, pulled Liu Sisi together, and subconsciously stood behind Jiang Han.

Jiang Han spontaneously stood behind Jiang Fuyue.

She didn't know why, but when her thoughts reacted, the action was completed.

"Classmate, this ball is ours." Zhong Zian opened his mouth with a smile and pointed to Jiang Fuyue's hand.

He knew this girl, the one that Yi Ci wanted to chase, and just ran into him at the end of the gym class in the afternoon.

At that time, it was far apart, and I only looked at it for a while, but now I got closer to see it, not to mention, it is very beautiful.

Her skin was the whitest among the girls he had ever seen, and the cyan blood vessels could still be seen on her chin, her peach blossom eyes were dipped in cold light, and her pupils were dark and bright.

Standing in front of him, he was not short, at least one meter seven.

Even in a loose school uniform, the slender lines of his legs can still be seen.

Rao is the young prince of the Zhong family who has seen countless celebrities and beauties in the Beijing circle, and there are few such superb ones.

It's no wonder that Yici's dog licks harder than a cub...

When Zhong Ziang was looking at Jiang Fuyue, Jiang Fuyue was also looking at him calmly.

But with just one glance, he looked away.

This person has the playfulness that she was used to in her previous life, no matter her expression or demeanor, she bears the brand of that circle.

And the status is not low.

Unexpectedly, a small Linhuai was actually hiding a dragon and a crouching tiger.

However, Jiang Fuyue is true.

Thinking that when she was playing in the capital in the past, this kid may not have been reincarnated yet——

"You said the ball was yours, that's right, apologize."

"Apologize?!" Before Zhong Ziang could speak, another boy behind him exploded.

Jiang Han jumped out and pointed at Jiang Fuyue's schoolbag: "Shouldn't you apologize for what you smashed?"

"Yo, it's you, Jiang Han." These boys, including Zhong Zian, were from Class 7, as was Jiang Han.

"Everyone in the same class, you can't turn your elbows out."

The seventh class boys didn't have any ill feelings towards Jiang Han, at most they teased her fat body behind her back.

Jiang Han rolled his eyes, "I almost got hit too, okay? Whoever smashed it, come out and apologize, and it's over."

The boy's vain eyes glanced at Zhong Ziang from time to time, but no one spoke.

The shot just now was the one he missed and shot with too much force.

But among the second-generation rich in Class Seven, who is not a human being?

I have long known from my parents that Zhong Ziang has an extraordinary origin, and it is too late to hold him. Who would shake him out without a long eye?

Zhong Ziang was obviously also used to this kind of treatment that he was offered to wherever he went.

He wanted to see how this woman stepped down when no one stood up.

At this moment, Jiang Fuyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her eyes, and her stern gaze fell on Zhong Ziang's face: "I saw it, you threw the ball."

"Oh?" Zhong Ziang smiled, "Is there any evidence?"

Jiang Fuyue was too lazy to pick up on such a rebellious teenager, and went straight to the topic, "Apologize."

Gee!

Zhong Ziang pressed his tongue against his cheeks, and a loud "bang" popped out. He tilted his head, and his fine forehead hair covered half of his eyebrows. Those beautiful eyes suddenly gave birth to an evil spirit, which was complemented by the lazy smile at the corner of his mouth. , handsome and ruffian.

"Students, it's better to think clearly about some things before saying them." It's not like a reminder, but a warning.

Seeing his arrogant appearance, Jiang Han recalled the various rumors about this classmate Zhong in the class, his eyes flickered slightly, and his heart was already faint.

Ge Meng and Liu Sisi are even more useless, where have you seen such a battle?

The handsome young man stood in front of him in a dignified manner, and he looked very nasty at first sight. Who wouldn't be counseled?

There are still some.

For example, Jiang Fuyue.

Looking coldly at him pretending to be handsome, and giving warnings, there is no turbulence in his heart.

"Have you seen "Balala Little Magic Fairy"?" she asked.

Zhong Ziang: "?"

"What you did just now was like the routine chanting a spell when a demon was transformed, and then adding a series of fancy movements to directly magnify it, wouldn't it be delicious? When you were young, you used formalism, and it looked okay, but Excessive sand sculpture. If you were my son, you would have been beaten long ago, shameful."

It was the first time Jiang Han heard Jiang Fuyue say so many words in one breath. She originally thought she was not good at words, but never thought it was too lethal.

As soon as the firepower was turned on, the surnamed Zhong was directly smashed into scum.

Zhong Ziang froze in place, and when he reacted, his anger suddenly erupted: "Fuck you—"

"Keep your mouth clean." Jiang Fuyue's eyes turned cold, and she slammed the basketball into his chest, bang!

Zhong Ziang almost bleeds internally.

And she had already used the strength of the rebound to take the ball back into her hands, and looked down at Zhong Ziang, whose cheeks were flushed and his body was half-bowed due to the cough.

"Okay," the young man stood up straight and sneered up to the corner of his mouth, "I've punched my eye, I met an expert."

Jiang Fuyue showed that hand just now, the strength is not weak, the angle is tricky, and the discerning person can play basketball at first glance.

Zhong Ziang: "Bibi?"

Jiang Fuyue looked indifferent: "I'm not interested."

"You're always interested in making some bets, right?"

Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

Zhong Ziang: "If I lose, I apologize to you; if you lose, call me Dad three times."

Jiang Fuyue: "Add one, if you lose, not only apologize, but also punch me."

"make a deal."

Three minutes later, the basketball court.

Jiang Fuyue and Zhong Zian stood in the middle, looking at each other, ready to go.

Next to him stood Jiang Han and three people, and directly opposite Zhong Ziang's gang of friends.

"Sister Han," Ge Meng leaned over, "Is this... can it work?"

Not to mention other things, Jiang Fuyue lost a lot just looking at her physique, and her rebounding was so high...

Liu Sisi: "I think it's hanging. Men's jumping power is better than women's, and they have an inherent advantage in basketball."

Jiang Han: "Don't be noisy - let's start!"

The moment the ball was thrown, Jiang Fuyue and Zhong Zian took off at the same time. No accident, the latter reached the ball first and wanted to control it, Jiang Fuyue suddenly slapped it.

Zhong Zi'ang didn't panic, didn't even hide, and planned to hit it hard. If it went well, he would be able to rub Jiang Fuyue on the ground, and he couldn't fall.

Unfortunately, he misestimated Jiang Fuyue's strength.

It's not a miscalculation, because he had already noticed that the other party's strength was not small, but he didn't pay attention to it.

Just imagine, how strong can a girl be?

But this woman is not a human being, and the moment Jiang Fuyue's sudden burst of power shook his arm numb.

The basketball dropped, Zhong Ziang went to chase, and Jiang Fuyue was half a shot late, and the ball fell into her hands.

Jiang Fuyue retreated to two meters away, slapped the ball one after another, and smashed it on the plastic court, making a dull thud.

High energy ahead, the introduction plot is coming!

Sister Yue: Dad? Oh, it doesn't exist.

Many years later.

Zhong Ziang: Aunt~