After hearing the very important "Don't exercise vigorously" in the precautions given by the doctor, a group of tall young boys in the ward all showed a worried look.

"Why the fuck I'm so useless!"

After a while, the fat fat lying on the hospital bed pounded his head excitedly. Jiang Hai sighed and stretched out his hand to stop him: "You are sick, you are so sick, you've fallen like this, what else can you blame yourself?"

Xiaopang ignored his comfort, and became more angry the more he thought about it. Finally, tears fell out: "Damn, if I really made you lose to Guan Ziming's idiots..."

Everyone was silent for a moment, and even Jiang Hai's arm that blocked him paused.

Without understanding the inside story, it is hard to imagine how deeply Yingcheng's school blue team hated the name "Guan Ziming". Only their teammates who had personally experienced the boss' transfer to school in disgrace can understand what the school blue team's pre-match training is for this period of time that is so intense that it is almost crazy.

"You can't lose to Guan Ziming" is almost a curse imprinted in everyone's heart.

But unfortunately, they themselves also know that with the current strength of the English-School Blue Team, whether Xiaopang is injured or not or not, it will probably be difficult to compete with Jiahe, where Guan Ziming is.

After all, since the establishment of the first junior high school team, the main player in their team has always been the Nan Ge who is extremely good at all operations.

Brother Nan is the backbone of all of them. He is good at planning, analysis, backcourt command, and on-the-spot response. Yingcheng's opponents are not weak, and their strength is evenly matched by them. Generally, at this moment, Brother Nan's existence will become their most important bargaining weight for winning.

From the first year of junior high school to the first year of high school, Ying had never made a success or failure in four years, and under his leadership, he was always in the glory of victory.

Jiang Hai's eyes showed a painful expression. He thought that the teammates present should be the same as him, right? No one hoped that at such a critical moment as Brother Nan's first year of leaving, he would lose all the face that the opponent earned for Yingcheng, not to mention that Guan Ziming's group of opponents who indirectly caused him to leave were Guan Ziming's opponents.

In the room, except for Xiaopang's dull crying in the pillow, there was a silence. As one of the culprits who should have been liquidated to Brother Nan's transfer, Jiang Hai still felt ashamed and hated. He was almost suffocated by the current atmosphere and stood up with a blink of an eye.

The miserable green boy next to him asked him with his hanging eyes hanging down, "What are you doing?"

"A little stuffy." Jiang Hai rubbed his eyes and said, "I'll go out to smoke a cigarette."

The moment he went out, his eyes crashed into his face that he had never expected. Jiang Hai froze and his eyes immediately stared at the top.

The girl who was leaning lazily against the wall, looking at the void, turned her eyes and glanced at him sideways. Her calm expression did not change. She raised a finger and tapped her lips.

Jiang Hai opened his mouth and answered vaguely in the voice of his abnormal teammates asking "What's wrong" behind his back: "...it's nothing."

Then he covered the door, hesitated for a moment, but followed the figure ahead that signaled him to be quiet and left in one direction.

In the leisure area of ​​the inpatient department, warm sunshine fell on the lush green plants and the patients who were performing entertainment activities not far away. You could hear the sound of basketballs hitting the ground and pounding.

Qiao Nan slanted behind him, Jiang Hai, who looked like a little wife with a slight eyebrows and drooping eyes, and asked, "How is it?"

Jiang Hai secretly looked at him with his own eyes. The back of the girl in a casual outfit in the sun was very slender. The moment he heard the sound, his mind was blank: "...what, what?"

This was the first time that the two sides met after a racing car on Saturday. All kinds of random thoughts were piled up in their heads. Jiang Hai felt a puffy pain like hallucinations on the back of his head, and the heart in his chest was pounding. Then the girl in front of him sighed, turned her head, and showed an irritable and helpless expression: "Are you mentally retarded, little fat!"

Xiaopang’s name is Kong Jiafu. Although many students nicknamed Xiaopang’s school mentioned that he would use "Xiaopang" to replace his name, he dared to mention this title in front of the basketball team members, all of whom are people with good relationships.

"..." Jiang Hai's eyes suddenly became hot. He lowered his head and stared at his toes, complaining in aggrievedly, "The tailbone is cracked. The doctor said that he should not run around for at least two months. He will definitely not be able to catch up with this league."

He could not say these words in front of Xiaopang and other friends. After all, after Qiao Nan left, he took over the position of being responsible for stabilizing people's hearts and always needed to maintain his strength and rationality.

"Mental retarded." The short-haired girl rolled her eyes in despair, sat cross-legged in the grass without any manner, and supported her head with one hand on her knee and started to daze. Fortunately, she looked good and wore long trousers, and her carefree movements did not look rude, but instead she had a cool and unruly look out of thin air.

This familiar tone and expression made people feel sour. Jiang Hai squatted in front of her and wanted to ask for a moment. As a result, the girl seemed to notice his intention and looked over coldly.

Although I felt extremely incredible, those problems were silently swallowed back into my stomach. Jiang Hai looked at her and whispered: "It would be great if Brother Nan hadn't transferred to school..."

The girl snorted coldly.

Jiang Hai looked at her again, and his voice became even smaller: "...I would have been the one who left..."

"Tsk." Qiao Nan was irritated when he heard it, "Why do you talk so much?"

In the past, when he had such a fierce tone, Jiang Hai and his group would immediately hold back even if they complained. But today, the power of the same expression and different bodies seemed to be different. When Jiang Hai was scolded, he felt the first time that he felt was not fear but grievance. As soon as the aggrievance came out, he couldn't hold back his grievances. Qiao Nan waited for a while but didn't get a response. When he turned around, he found that the boy squatting next to him had buried his head between his knees and started crying.

Qiao Nan: “…”

He was disgusted and showed a expression: "...hey."

"I'm such a waste who can't do anything but fail..." The reason why my elder brother was forced to transfer school was in my heart for so long. Jiang Hai felt that he was going to be crazy. He was immersed in that strong self-loath every day. He always wanted to find an opportunity to express his apology. But since the last time he came to beat him up because he proposed to surrender, he blocked all their contact information. He had no courage or face to find the other party. Now with tears, his heart was flowing out in one go. "It was obviously because I had a bad mind, but the trouble caused by the person I hit. Why did Brother Nan eat the last pain alone? I did nothing better than him, and the ball was not better than him, and Xiaopang and the others didn't take good care of him. As soon as he left, all of us were in a mess. Everyone missed him very much and didn't dare to look for him. It was all my fault, which made things happen like this..."

Qiao Nan: “…”

He heard the sobs and sobbing over there, his expression on his face was at a loss, then he was surprised, and finally he couldn't hold back his laughter.

Jiang Hai pulled his head out of his knees and condemned him with tears.

Qiao Nan covered his forehead and smiled so hard that his shoulders trembled. This was the first time he knew that his friends were actually in this mood for him.

To be honest, the reason why he blocked all the contact information of Ying Cheng's friends after the car accident was not only to let them get impulsive, but more importantly, he was not ashamed to face everyone. Although Jiang Hai was the one who hit the person, it was indeed Qiao Nan. He dragged his brothers into the trouble of being unable to wash them. At that time, he beat up a patient who was charging for him twice without any adultery.

He was not very willing to think about what his friends would think of him. Later, he found that no one in Yingcheng's school team had contacted him on his own initiative, and he didn't want to think deeply about the reasons.

The truth is, I dare not?

Not only did these small animals not hold grudges, they actually miss him very much?

Qiao Nan couldn't sit still with a smile. Jiang Hai was so angry that he couldn't cry after such a response. After being humble for a while, he could only whisper with his mouth: "Anyway, it's useless. Not only can I avenge him, I will lose to Guan Ziming and others in the game."

As the words came to the ground, a noisy noise came from the direction of the court. With one after another, a sound of breaking through the air came towards the two of them.

Jiang Hai caught a quick approaching red in the aftermath of his light, and his mind was instantly knocked off, and then his eyes widened in panic: "Nan..."

The girl sitting opposite her half turned her body, raised her hands, and steadily took the basketball coming from the sky, and the smile on her face never changed from beginning to end.

The cheers of the patients who were playing ball came from the basketball court, and the girl holding the ball responded quickly to her and stood up lazily from the ground.

Jiang Hai was hit by the dazzling light that burst out from the moment the other party got up, and he exhaled the second half of the word: "...Brother."

The girl seemed to have not heard it, her eyes were still on the basketball court. Both of them were outside the court at this time. She stared at the basket, thinking about something, and then opened her mouth: "Don't worry."

“We won’t lose.”

The tone is unprecedentedly gentle.

Raise your arms and knees slightly bent. She shakes her wrists, jumps up, throws casually—

"Hahaha, the little girl is in a good position!"

"Good shot from the field!"

“Beautiful and beautiful!”

The patients in the stadium laughed happily, and the laughter came to an abrupt end.

The basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, then fell down, touched the basket, and rolled around the edge for a week.

Entered.

In the deadly silence, Qiao Nan landed on the ground and faced several astonished gazes in the stadium. His face was so calm that he almost couldn't hold on for a second.

Because there was no warning from the abdomen, there was a sharp colic. How painful was it? It seemed that a hand suddenly grabbed his intestines and pulled it in all directions.

A hot stream...

Qiao Nan: “……………………………”

His expression was so well managed that Jiang Hai, who was beside him, didn't see anything wrong. He was still stunned for the extremely accurate hit ball and the gentle tone of the elder brother. He woke up and immediately applauded the venue.

Brother Nan is so handsome. Brother Nan is so handsome!

After a while, he found that his elder brother was still standing in the same position as he was. He was stunned, turned his head to look, and suddenly found something, and raised his finger without thinking: "Brother Nan, your pants--"

The girl's delicate face suddenly turned suddenly covered with shadows, as gloomy as an evil ghost: "Hmm???"

"Ye——" Jiang Hai was even more stunned by the fear: "Blood, blood, blood..."

Qiao Nan: “…”

Fierce and irritable... Sudden irritable...

His right hand trembled and bit his back teeth. He told himself in his heart that it was okay. Jiang Hai had always been mentally retarded under his appearance. You knew it a long time ago that there was no need to beat him up for such a thing. He cried so miserably just now, and it was already very pitiful.

Five minutes later, Jiang Hai, who was beaten to the point of bruising face, lost all his clothes on his upper body. He covered his light chest with a nearly explosive turnaround, and immediately cried bitterly at the moment he entered the door.

The friends were so scared that they all gathered around: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Hai's right eye was still swollen, and he couldn't stop sobbing: "...Brother Nan, gentle, looks, he's all fucking, lying!"

Everyone:?????

At the same time, another distant corner of City A.

The cell phone sounded softly, Mu Xiangxiang picked it up and looked—

【Qiao Nan: You owe me a life.】
Chapter completed!