Male God, a Little Su

She held the water and looked at everyone in the stadium happily.

In fact, how does she know about football, she just likes to watch handsome guys.

Wen Zheng was also one of them, but he was the opposite team to He Jinnian, sitting on the other side. It's not that he hadn't seen the interaction between Su Yan and He Jinnian. Unless he was blind, he couldn't ignore such intimate and ambiguous eyes.

But he didn't know what they said or what they did.

He clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of his hands burst out. He raised his eyes and stared straight at Su Yan who was facing him.

She looked comfortable, and her eyes really followed He Jinnian's figure at any time.

Such an affectionate appearance, even he has never enjoyed it.

"I come!"

Seeing his teammates end, he stood up and pushed the person standing in front of him away, his eyes filled with unkindness and fell on He Jinnian.

How could he bear this tone?

The people in the stands felt abruptly from this basketball game, a tense atmosphere like a battlefield.

Other players are no longer important, this is a contest between the current and former Miss Su.

He Jinnian has a good mentality, but every time he scores a goal, Wen Zheng's face darkens.

Until a sharp whistle sounded—

He Jinnian was already sitting on the ground in embarrassment, sweat on his forehead slipped down the delicate jawline, his hands rested behind his back, and he raised his head to pant.

"Wen Zheng, are you fucking yin?!"

Wen Hang angrily stepped forward, pushed Wen Zheng hard, and scolded coldly.

"Just being careful, there is absolute safety on the court? If you want to be safe, just go back to the greenhouse and stay." Wen Zheng sneered and looked like a rogue.

All the players from both teams walked onto the court, and the atmosphere suddenly stagnated.

"Ah...they won't fight, will they?"

"No way?"

"Ah, ah, I feel so sorry for Senior He, is he all right?"

"I saw him fall to the ground with a loud noise!"

"But Wen Zheng didn't do it on purpose, right? Playing basketball is inevitable!"

"It's hard to avoid a fart! He's a dirty, slutty person!" Jiang Meng turned his head, stared back fiercely, and gritted his teeth.

Su Yan sneered, stood up, clapped her hands, and walked towards the field.

"Hey rouge, don't--be careful of accidentally getting hurt!" Jiang Meng couldn't help but stomped.

However, before Su Yan approached, he saw that He Jinnian had been helped up by Wen Hang.

Wen Zheng still looked apologetic, but his eyes were full of ridicule, and he couldn't see any apology at all.

He was accidentally injured while playing basketball. Could it be that the He family would be careful to trouble him?

"the second time."

He Jinnian's Adam's apple moved, watching Wen Zheng speak lightly.

"What?" Wen Zheng was stunned.

Suddenly, a fist slammed into his face, and with a bang, it seemed that the sound of broken bones could still be heard.

Wen Zheng's nose bleed immediately.

He gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, "You fucking..."

"Bam—"

He Jinnian didn't give him a chance to react at all. At this time, he changed his lazy and cold temperament. He was like a group of hungry wolves, exuding a fierce aura, pressed Wen Zheng to the ground and beat him to death.

Wen Hang and the others didn't have time to pull, and watched Wen Zheng's face covered in blood.

Wen Zheng reacted and fought with He Jinnian.

"I'm going...what's going on here?"

The players on both sides looked at each other, and they were preparing for a fight, but these two young masters fought hard, who will pull it?

Wen Hang went, and then he was punched by someone unknown.