Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

This basketball court is nearly 200 meters away from the playground.

On the way here, Qiao An kept getting the attention of many students. He has a relatively open personality. If he sees someone staring at him, he will wave and salute. His handsome and cheerful face makes many people blush.

Qiao An said happily: "My mother is Chinese. If there is a chance in the future, I also want to marry a Chinese girl."

Shen Cheng said lazily: "Seeing one who loves the other, no Chinese girl will like you."

"I just didn't meet the right person." Joan looked at him as he walked and reacted: "What about you, Shen, have you met?"

A figure appeared in Shen Cheng's mind, and his heart tightened, but his expression was still calm: "No."

Joan asked, "Really?"

Just as Shen Cheng was about to answer, his footsteps stopped. On the basketball court not far from them, the noon sun was shining down. The handsome boy was wearing a light blue school uniform. On the opposite side was a tall boy. The two were snuggling together. They were very close, from their point of view, Jian Shiwu was rubbing against someone's arms, while the boy was a little shy.

This scene is so exciting.

Qiao An sighed with emotion and said with a smile: "Chinese boys are also very unrestrained."

Shen Cheng couldn't laugh. If people saw a good student who was gentle and elegant before, and now someone sees it again, he is a dangerous person who is gloomy, cold, and full of anger. When Qiao An was about to speak again. Shen Cheng had already walked over.

On the basketball court, Jian Shiwu was still comparing, while measuring the difference with his hands: "We are probably only that close."

Zhou Hao blushed and had a thick neck. He didn't care how much he was in a bad mood. He casually said, "That's still short."

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Jian Shiwu's heart hurts: "Half a head, look at my hand, it's almost like this, you..."

The arm waving in the air was held, and the cold touch made Jian Shiwu tremble all over. He turned his head and met Shen Cheng's gaze, deep and dangerous.

Jian Shiwu was slightly surprised: "Shen Cheng?"

The hand that grabbed his arm pulled the man away from Zhou Hao's range with a little bit of skill. He pulled the man behind him. Two tall boys on the basketball court faced each other, with completely different styles. One was very explosive. , a refined and introverted person who dare not be underestimated.

Zhou Hao looked at the person who appeared out of nowhere and was unhappy: "Who are you?"

Shen Cheng ignored him, but lowered his head and asked Jian Shiwu, "Who is he?"

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For some reason, Jian Shiwu felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. He said, "The basketball team of No. 3 Middle School."

It's strange to say, although Shen Cheng and Zhou Hao are about the same height, but inexplicably beside him makes Jian Shiwu feel that he doesn't dare to be presumptuous, like a poor little animal encountering a terrible thing. Big Bad Wolf, his instinct for danger and life told him it was best not to act rashly.

Shen Cheng said, "very familiar?"

Jian Shiwu honestly said, "I've played a few times."

Zhou Hao saw that he was so obedient to Shen Cheng, and it was all kinds of rejections in exchange for himself. Seeing that Shen Cheng seemed very satisfied with the answer, he was inexplicably furious. He said to Jian Shiwu and the others, "We also have to practice today. , you can fight if you want, how about just coming to fight?"

Jian Shiwu was really attracted by him: "Fight with you?"

Zhou Hao raised his chin with a strong momentum: "Yes."

Jian Shiwu and Monkey looked at each other with embarrassed expressions on their faces. It was not that they dared to fight, but today was just a normal training session. Two of the team members were beaten when they got home because they were not very drunk in the first two days. Dayton spurred, I heard that it is still not better, so I haven't come to school yet.

Some boys from the team looked at Shen Cheng and Qiao An, and asked quietly, "Can transfer students play?"

The monkey whispered: "Shen Cheng said he is not good at it."

Seeing that they seemed to be whispering all the time, Zhou Hao frowned at Jian Shiwu and said, "Are you hitting, this time I won't be merciful because I bruised your face."

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Jian Shiwu widened his eyes angrily.

The previous game was a game in which he and his team members worked hard and put in a lot of hard work. How could it become water in Zhou Hao's mouth?

Jian Shiwu said angrily, "Who wants you to be merciful?"

Zhou Hao looked at him like an angry rabbit and smiled: "Or do you think you really beat us?"

The basketball of No. 3 Middle School has participated in the provincial competition. If nothing else, Zhou Hao has 12 points of self-confidence against the group of Bai Zhanji with good academic performance in No. 1 Middle School. He should have won easily too, but when he saw the little rabbit's red eyes from the injury during the game, he couldn't forget the pitiful expression for some reason.

In fact, he did not deliberately release water, but since that game he has not been in shape.

Jian Shiwu clenched his fists angrily and walked up: "Zhou Hao, you are too confident..."

Halfway through, his arm was pulled, and Shen Cheng, who had been standing by the side and had not spoken, had a cold face. He looked down at Jian Shiwu and said softly, "Is his face hurt because of him?"

Jian Shiwu was stunned.

The topic changed too quickly, and he really almost failed to keep up with the logic.

However, Shen Cheng had already let go. He rolled up the sleeves of his school uniform, exposing his strong forearms, and said to the monkey, "What's missing?"

The monkey replied subconsciously: "forward, defender."

Shen Cheng said with an "um": "I'll come to the striker, and the defender Joan."

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Monkey wanted to ask Shen An if you were not good at basketball, but Zhou Hao on the opposite side obviously didn't give him a chance, but smiled disdainfully at Shen Cheng: "Forward? Very confident, you play basketball well?"

Shen Cheng raised his eyebrows: "You'll know if you try it."

Zhou Hao smiled contemptuously.

He paid no attention to this kind of gentleman like Shen Cheng, and what made him even more angry was that Jian Shiwu didn't look right at him, but his attitude towards Shen Cheng was obviously different. Exactly, today he will let Jian Shiwu see what is so good about this little white face.

basketball game starts

Compared with the team that has always cooperated, Shen Cheng and Qiao An who temporarily rescued the court obviously made Jian Shiwu's side appear at a disadvantage. Even his teammates were not confident. Even in their heyday, they would not be able to deal with Zhou Hao's basketball team. It's very exhausting, not to mention...

"I go!"

Someone blurted out in surprise.

The figure on the basketball court was agile and fast, and by taking advantage of the opponent to underestimate the enemy, he dribbled the ball skillfully around the opponent's defense and dunked directly.

The goal was scored, and the audience was silent.

It looks gentle, but it is extremely explosive. The basketball is like a toy in Shen Cheng's hands. He doesn't want to cooperate with the ball, but the ball cooperates with him.

Zhou Hao's face darkened.

The other teammates also saw how powerful Shen Cheng is, so they naturally put the main force on Shen Cheng's body. There is no way. If they lose to a student of unknown origin, where can they lose their face?

"Maintain him."

"Can't let him score any more goals."

Zhou Hao also put most of his attention on Shen Cheng. When they unite against one person, how powerful can Shen Cheng be?

"Class representative, give me the ball!"

Jian Shiwu's voice came from the other side of the court.

Shen Cheng threw the ball over without hesitation, without hesitation, and the speed was as fast as if they had already experienced the trust of countless times of such cooperation. Jian Shiwu got the ball and immediately threw it again before the opponent came around: "Joan!"

This was a hearty game. No one rejected them in the slightest because they were new recruits. The rest of the players were a little stiff at first, but gradually let go of the fight under the infection of others.

When the ball returned to Jian Shiwu's hands after a circle, Shen Cheng was stared at by several people at the outermost edge of the court. He saw Shen Cheng's gaze at him from a distance, and he didn't need any words. I already understand what Shen Cheng means. From a rational point of view, the position of the class representative is too far from the basketball hoop and should not pass the ball to him, and Shen Cheng said that he is not good at playing basketball...

someone came around again

Jian Shiwu no longer hesitated and threw the ball directly: "Shen Cheng, then!"

The figure jumped over the crowd to catch the ball unsurprisingly, and threw it halfway across the court. The entire basketball court watched with bated breath as the basketball formed a parabola, and finally—

"Bang!"

The basketball smashed straight into the hoop and fell freely to the ground.

There was a moment of silence on the field, and then, whoever led the screams, the people watching the ball on the outside boiled over. A ball game was played until the gym get out of class was over. Slowly, more and more classes went to the playground to play. The students of the school heard that there were two school ball games here, and there were people surrounded inside and outside.

"marvelous!"

"Which class is that?"

"Three-pointers!!!"

The people of No. 3 Middle School were already furious in the crowd. Their school has a very brute force playing custom, and it is common to run and bump people on the court.

When the monkey was dribbling the ball, the person who grabbed the ball even pushed him secretly. He stumbled and the ball was snatched away. The monkey exclaimed: "You..."

There is no referee here, and people outside can't really see it.

No. 3 Middle School started their hooligan play. When they passed Jian Shiwu, Jian Shiwu also rushed over to grab the ball. His body was very flexible and he grasped the movement trajectory of No. 3 Middle School, although he was not the best in the team. An excellent one, but he is the one who can grab the ball the most. Many times, the **** that he grabbed from the monkeys in the third round will be taken away by Jian Shiwu.

This also made No. 3 Middle School realize that Jian Shiwu was also an opponent they should have eliminated first.

On the court, Jian Shiwu had just escaped from being held by a few people when a ball came from the sky. The ball was thrown from the third center and hit him straight. Shi Wu subconsciously closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come.

"boom!"

Someone pulled him into his arms, and the ball hit Shen Cheng firmly.

Jian Shiwu looked at him in surprise: "Shen Cheng?"

Others also gathered around.

But they can't say anything, it's just a pass, and it can also be explained as an accident.

The No. 3 Middle School took advantage of this wave of goals and was jubilant. After celebrating, they came over to pretend: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you would run there, are you alright?"

Shen Cheng took off his school uniform jacket and wore only the white shirt inside. There was a rare layer of sweat on his cold face. He was not annoyed when he met their smug smiles, but said lightly, "It's okay."

The three people were noncommittal.

"After all, it counts as a goal. If you want to be happy, you can just smile more now, because..." Shen Cheng picked up the ball on the ground and put away his usual laziness. He half-eyed: "This is the last one."

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