Ling Limu glanced at Zuo Li and Mo Zihao unhappily.

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao quickly shut up. They looked at each other. They just teased Fu Xiyao. Ling Limu came over with Baba's protection. If they wanted to say that they were nothing, they didn't believe it!

……

The second half of the basketball game began again. Ling Limu quickly launched an attack. In a flowing posture, he raised his hand to dunk.

At this time, someone rushed over and hit Ling Limu's right shoulder.

Ling Limu's basketball fell off and a handsome face turned white in an instant.

The referee whistled at once.

"Leaving dusk, how are you?"

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao rushed over and looked at Ling Limu nervously.

The broken wave bangs covered Ling Limu's deep black eyes. He tried to move his right shoulder, and the pain of his cone heart was piercing.

He hurt his muscles and bones.

Mo Zihao grabbed the man who hit Ling Limu. This man was not a member of C University, but a member of T University. Mo Zihao kicked the man's ass, "you're crazy. If you want to hit Wan Xiujie of C University, how did you hit Limu? Your family hit your family?"

"I... I didn't mean it. Please forgive me..." the player hesitated.

Ling Limu raised her handsome and deep eyes and looked at the player. The player immediately dodged with guilty eyes.

The dense cold sweat dripped down along the delicate three-dimensional outline of his lines. Ling Limu narrowed his black eyes slightly, which glittered with the sharp edge and cold awn like a knife, but he was calm on the surface and didn't reveal anything.

"Replace this player and let the substitute play." Ling Limu lifted her thin lips.

"OK." Zuo Li went to do it immediately.

The player who bumped into the man ran away in dismay. At last, he took a look at C big Wan Xiujie.

Mo Zihao whispered, "from dusk, do you doubt the player?"

Ling Limu's right shoulder was so painful that he couldn't feel it. His right hand couldn't lift up. He whispered, "send someone to keep an eye on him."

"I see. If I find out there are ghosts, see how I deal with them!" Mo Zihao said fiercely.

At this time left Li returned, "away from the evening, the doctor has come, you go to the treatment, we will take your place to play this game."

Ling Limu shook his head, "I want to continue the game."

"But leaving dusk, your injury..."

Ling Limu glanced at Zuo Li and Mo Zihao, "we can't lose this game, understand?"

Fu Xiyao looked breathtaking. When Ling Limu was hit, she already felt the huge momentum, and her whole heart was shaking.

Ling Limu must be badly hurt and painful.

Fu Xiyao quickly stood up and walked to the T region, but then the whistle sounded and the game continued.

Fu Xiyao looked at Ling Limu in the field and was worried. He didn't come to an end, but continued to play.

Is this game so important to him?

In the next game, C changed its strategy. They left Ling Limu and the main force. Mo Zihao showed it, and the other players of T University immediately became a mess.

At this time, C University launched a fierce and intensive attack. Wan Xiujie knocked the blue twice and the game was quickly tied.

There are three minutes left before the end of the game. The next three minutes are the key to victory and defeat. Whoever wins this key point will win.

The audience was also in an uproar. T opened high and walked low, while C was like a dark horse. The two goals in a row shocked the morale of the whole C.

Fu Xiyao heard the cheers of the people around her,

---C University is worthy of being a first-class university. It really didn't disappoint people.

---In the first half, t university directly crushed C University under the leadership of Ling Limu. I am also optimistic about Ling Limu, but waste talent is waste talent. Ling Limu can't compare with Wan Xiujie, the son of the president of C University.

Fu Xiyao's two scallion hands hanging on his side quickly pulled his fist. Ling Limu is not a waste talent, he is not!

He is a top student. He just didn't take part in the college entrance examination. If he took part in the college entrance examination, he will refresh the historical college entrance examination results.

At this time, a voice sounded in my ear, "Xiyao Xuemei!"

Fu Xiyao looked up and saw Wan Xiujie standing on the competition field shouting her name, "sister Xiyao, don't forget our agreement. If C wins the basketball game, you promise to associate with me and be my girlfriend!"

“…”

Fu Xiyao screwed up Xiumei. When did she agree with Wan Xiujie? Everything was his wishful thinking.

But wan Xiujie's romantic move made the girls around him boiling, "Xiyao, Wan Xuechang really likes you. He will match up with you. It's really too strong!"

"That's great. We're going to win big C. the school flower of big C is with Wan Xuechang, the son of big C. It's really a good story for talents and beauties."

Left Li and Mo Zihao were sweating on the field. "From the dusk, that master is so mean that he changed his strategy while you are injured. If he wins, Fu Xiyao will be his girlfriend!"

Ling Limu pursed his thin lips, and his pale handsome face showed some coldness. He faintly withdrew his eyes and whispered to Zuo Li and Mo Zihao.

The last three minutes of the game began. Zuo Li and Mo Zihao were quite brave, so that Wan Xiujie couldn't win this key point under the rush attack.

Zuo Li made a fake move and suddenly passed out the basketball in his hand, "leaving dusk, then“

Wan Xiujie looked back and the basketball came to Ling Limu's hand again.

Ling Limu jumped up and knocked blue directly with a beautiful arc.

Wan Xiujie's face changed greatly. Ling Limu knocked the blue with his left hand. He counted thousands of calculations, but he didn't count that Ling Limu's left hand knocked the blue so beautiful.

Blue into the frame, the whistle sounded.

Big t scored a point and won.

Zuo Li and Mo Zihao jumped up excitedly. They ran to hold Ling Limu, but then a dark shadow flashed over. Wan Xiujie hit Ling Limu's seriously injured right shoulder again.

Ling Limu was in a cold sweat, and JUNBA's body fell directly to the ground.

My God?

The whole audience was sucking, and everyone was staring at the scene.

Ling Limu's eyes are black. His physical strength has been seriously overdrawn. He can't support it. He will fall down in the next second.

But a delicate and exquisite shadow ran over, stretched out two scallion hands and tightly hugged his fine waist.

Fu Xiyao hugged him.

The whole audience sucked again. Everyone was shocked to see Fu Xiyao. The gorgeous girl suddenly ran out of campus C, ran to the center of the stadium and hugged Ling Limu.

Ling Limu felt the softness in her arms and smelled a sweet and clean girl fragrance under her nose.

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