"What can you do? He is also omega!"

"I don't care!!! I can do it!"

"They're a little compatible? g~"

"The captain's palace is there, that beta~"

Seeing the second-year high school team scoring consecutively, the senior high school people were so tall that they couldn't sit still. They started to play street balls. They didn't say it, but they were also playing insults. A fake move caused Xia Zhixu to jump after the defense. After the opponent's shot was over under the time difference, Xia Zhixu directly hit him due to inertia and was sentenced to a foul.

The striker in the senior year was a disgusting alpha. Even the smell of pheromone was the heather that Xia Xiqing hated the most. When he saw the dribbling, he rushed up. He thought he was going to grab the ball, but he thought that the opponent made Xia Xiqing blew the whistle by the referee.

The score gradually followed the score under the opponent's dirty tricks. Xia Xiqing was panting and was hit several times in a row, and his arm hurt slightly.

"What ball does an omega play?"

The waiter on the bench on the bench was whistling obscenely as the referee, "Go home and have a baby."

Hearing this sentence, Xia Xiqing turned around and looked contemptuous.

"I can play, can you?"

"Waste." After saying that, he intercepted the opponent's long pass, broke into the opponent's penalty area with extremely fast offensive speed, and dunked with one hand.

"Damn this explosive power!"

"Ahhhhhhh Brother Xiqing, I can!!!"

"I'm so handsome, Xia Xiqing! The most handsome omega in history!"

With his feet falling to the ground, Xia Xiqing gasped and pulled a handful of hair, smiled and compared a middle finger to the bench there. This dunk greatly boosted the morale of the second year of high school and also aroused the anger of the third year of high school.

The cheers outside were flying passionately, and Zhou Ziheng, who was sitting in the multimedia room on the third floor, could hear them. It was obviously very noisy and influencing his performance, but it made him do the questions faster and faster.

After all, he still wanted to see with his own eyes what Xia Xiqing looked like when playing basketball.

"Oh my God, the get out of class is finally over. I'm going to watch the football." Two girls passed by, one of them said excitedly, "The second year and the third year of high school are playing against each other. There are so many handsome guys in the second year of high school. Do you know Xia Xiqing? She looks so beautiful. What a pity that he is omega."

"Just just now, I heard that Xia Xiqing was beaten very badly below."

"What?? How is it possible?"

Zhou Ziheng's current mood is actually the same as this girl.

How is it possible.

"The senior year of high school plays very dirty. I have been playing tricks all the time. The referee has black whistle again. Now it seems that he is starting to hit someone on purpose. If he continues like this, he may be injured."

"No, I'm going to cheer for Brother Xi Qing..."

The two girls gradually drifted away, and their voices gradually became inaudible. Zhou Ziheng stared at his paper, with the last question left.

The heart hit his chest violently, as if he was in a hurry to break free. Zhou Ziheng took a deep breath and tried hard to clarify his thoughts. It was just playing basketball, and even if he was injured, it was common, let alone what did this have to do with him, Zhou Ziheng.

"Everyone calm down and must check carefully after writing." The teacher walked back and forth on the podium, "Don't make mistakes that shouldn't be made."

After finishing the last question, Zhou Ziheng turned over the paper and started to check the first question. The cheers outside the window became louder and louder. He heard Xia Xiqing's name from countless people, and the face in his mind became more and more concrete.

[If I lose today...]

That face spoke so badly to him.

If you lose.

A bird standing on the railing of the corridor outside the window suddenly flapped its wings, flew up and flew to the center of the crowd. Xia Xiqing, who was standing in the field holding the ball, was hit by two people, his neck turned red due to intense movement, and his eyes looked back and forth, trying to find a suitable time to break through the defense. He reached out and pretended to pass the ball to the center. The two defensive opponents were about to intercept, but found that his arms swayed and he had already brought the ball to the rebound.

When the opponent's forward saw Xia Xiqing breaking in, his eyes turned red. Xia Xiqing raised his foot and was about to make a layup, but stretched his arms, but his back was hit hard by a violent collision. He was so powerful that he was almost dizzy and rushed straight to the basketball stand. His whole person was knocked to the ground, and his knees and front side of his calf were all scratched. The referee blew the whistle, and his teammates came forward to help him. Xia Xiqing gritted his teeth and supported his palm on the ground, but his eyes were still dark and he couldn't change it for a long time. The most terrifying thing was that he found that his ankle was sprained.

"Hold……"

"Switch people." Xia Zhixu was very decisive.

"Who is the one who changed? Who is the one who changed?" Xia Xiqing frowned tightly, and his emotions couldn't be stopped all of a sudden. "Who the fuck will lose if he replaces it!"

A calm voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"Who said that."

Looking down the sound, a tall figure appeared in his vision that gradually returned to the clear light.

Zhou Ziheng...

Zhou Ziheng, who walked through the crowd, pulled his school uniform coat away, took it off and threw it into the red team's alternate area. Xu Qichen, who was sitting next to the candidate, reacted quickly and threw a red team uniform at him. He stretched out his left hand to catch the jersey, grabbed the hem of the vest with his right hand, and pulled it off with one hand.

Looking at the muscles that were hindering his movements, Xia Xiqing's heart beat twice.

Zhou Ziheng quickly put on his jersey and raised his hand to signal to the referee to make a substitution. The injured Xia Xiqing was supported by Xu Qichen and ended up. The moment he passed by Zhou Ziheng, he heard a speech.

"Although I really hope you and me will never end up with you." Zhou Ziheng curled his lips.

"But I said, you won't lose."

"I won't let you lose."

There was indeed something wrong with the heart.

Xia Xiqing lowered her head and drooped her sweat on Zhou Ziheng's long shadow on the ground.

He couldn't control it. When hormones and pheromones collided violently, Xia Xiqing smelled the only smell of gunpowder.

The senior high school team never expected that there was such a high candidate hidden in the second year of high school. Although I felt a little scared in my heart, I still had to look like I had, not to mention that it was an omega again.

"Fuck, what are the fucking omegas these days? They are taller than the other."

"What's wrong with Gao?" A defender standing opposite was dissatisfied. "When he was in heat, he had to bow his head, but he had to bow his head?"

Zhou Ziheng's angular jaw raised slightly, and the sunset that was almost burning red shone on his face. He held the ball in his right hand and patted it on the ground one by one, "So what about omega?"

His tall figure and aggressive face invisibly condensed into a strong air pressure.

"You will still be beaten to your end."

The whistle sounded. Everyone was involved in the battle. Zhou Ziheng was extremely fast. He dribbled the ball and broke through the penalty area when everyone had no time to react, and the opponent didn't even have time to defend.

"Return to defense! Quick!!"

Three-step layup.

Entered.

"By the way." Zhou Ziheng curled his lips and smiled, "I never bow my head."

Xia Xiqing, who was sitting in the wait-in seat waiting for bandage, stared quietly at Zhou Ziheng. His height advantage almost suppressed the entire game, and the opponent's long passes were blocked, not to mention that his strong physical strength and explosive power made the opponent unable to stop him.

"Is this really an omega..."

"What kind of immortal omega are you all in the second year of high school..."

"Damn it, press it on the ground and hit it."

The second half of the game became more and more intense. Because Xia Xiqing was injured and left the field, the second-year high school team was angry and became more and more fierce. The scores widened under the leadership of the captain and Zhou Ziheng. The remaining time was not too much. The opponent finally held the ball and prepared to enter the inside. Xia Zhixu rushed up to defend, and Zhou Ziheng also happened to come over, but he suddenly spoke, "Zhixu, who was the one who injured him?"

Xia Zhixu was stunned for a moment and almost got a loophole in the inside. Fortunately, Zhou Ziheng blocked the ball directly.

“No. 12.”

"I understand." Zhou Ziheng turned around and dribbled. No. 12 was defending the rebound in the opponent's inside line. Originally, he wanted to directly shoot a three-pointer, but when he saw No. 12 was standing under the rebound, he simply changed his plan and rushed straight to the rebound.

When the 12th saw him preparing to make a layup, he jumped and reached out to grab the rebound. However, Zhou Ziheng just pretended to move and did not hit the ground with his toes. Instead, he threw the ball to another omega teammate who was also under the rebound. The teammate was also very good at receiving the ball and making up for the rebound. The 12th could not control his body and fell forward to the ground under the action of inertia.

"The senior year can no longer catch up."

"Didn't you see it? The senior high school team is now pointing at No. 12!"

"Awesome!! The senior high school team is awesome!!"

In the last few minutes, Zhou Ziheng almost stared at No. 12, while defending him, and provoking him. He almost went crazy when he played No. 12. When it was about to end, the score was already more than 20 points and he couldn't catch up. The opponent struggled desperately, but the long pass was intercepted by Zhou Ziheng who was standing in the center of the field. No. 12 stood in front of him. Zhou Ziheng almost didn't jump, but stood straight, holding one hand high. No. 12 jumped in place, trying to steal the ball from his hand.

A whistle sounded.

"The competition is over. The second-year high school team won!"

Zhou Ziheng still maintained his posture before the end, took two steps backwards, and smashed the ball with one hand, hitting the ball at the position of No. 12. A basketball was hit and bounced up, which scared No. 12 so much that he took several steps back.

"Dong-Dong-Dong-Dong..."

The lower the basketball gets, the further it ends up going.

Zhou Ziheng glanced contemptuously, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from the forehead, and left the court. He didn't originally plan to celebrate with his teammates, but he was dragged over by basketball manager Xu Qichen, "Let's take a photo together."

The wounded Xia Xiqing was also mixed up by Xu Qichen. Xia Xiqing, who was not ready to stand in the middle, jumped on the ground with his legs. Several big boys squeezed around, almost squeezing him down.

“Hey, I’ll go…”

Suddenly, a pair of hands held his elbow from behind. Xia Xiqing turned around and saw Zhou Ziheng's face. It was strange that the hostility on his body seemed to be gone for a moment. Why can a person switch his aura so quickly? Xia Xiqing couldn't figure it out. After helping him firmly, Zhou Ziheng naturally stood beside him.

Xia Xiqing turned her face and heard Zhou Ziheng lower his voice beside him.

"Your taste is almost changing."

He didn't need to remind Xia Xiqing to know.

“Look at the camera—”

Xia Xiqing pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing her hypocritical smiley face.
To be continued...