Tomorrow's basketball game is a game held within the basketball club team.

Divided into two teams, the competition prize is 50,000 bonus.

The Holy Altar Basketball Club has gathered almost all the sports students in the school, all of whom are tall and handsome.

The basketball club has a lot of fans, among which Xie Jingchen has the most discussion in the campus forum.

It even has its own support club and fan base.

A group of girls gathered at the entrance of the stadium to hand out support banners for the basketball team members. Shen Ancuo was a little curious, and went to look at them for a while. The banners were all beautifully made. It was the words on them...

"Brother Xie flies bravely, Chen... Xingyong... stays with you?" Shen Ancuo chair read out every word, and involuntarily picked his toes.

The senior who sent out the support poster has been staring at this pretty junior since he came over.

Seeing that he was interested in Xie Jingchen's support poster, his eyes became more excited.

"! Are you a fan of Jingchen too?"

The senior sister approached enthusiastically and said, "This is for you, let's cheer him on together."

"Ah, I..." Just as Shen Ancuo was about to refuse, Xie Jingchen led the basketball team into the court, glanced this way, paused for a few seconds when passing by Shen Ancuo, and then moved his gaze to the cup in his hand.banner.

"Favourability +5"?Turns out he likes it that way.

"Then I'll take it." Shen Ancuo took it, and went to find a seat in the back row and sat down.

Shen Ancuo is not very interested in basketball, and he doesn't understand the basic rules

He only knew Xie Jingchen himself, so he kept staring at Xie Jingchen with his small face.

The field is full of enthusiasm, but it is also obvious that there is a double sky of ice and fire.

Xu Yang began to regret that he didn't choose Xie Jingchen's team. He was really tired after another failed attempt to grab the ball.

"Let me dunk, Brother Xie, I also have female fans!"

Others are also full of faces that I am a big wronged species

"What's the matter, Brother Xie, why are you so fierce this time?"

Every time Xie Jingchen dunked, the fans in the audience cheered once.

A basketball game is like playing a personal concert.

Xie Jingchen jumped up, shot the basket accurately, raised his wrist to wipe the sweat off his face, and glanced at the audience as if nothing had happened.

"Xie Jingchen seems to be looking this way!" The girl in front pushed her friend beside her and said.

She found that after every dunk, Xie Jingchen could not help but look towards the auditorium, as if looking for someone.

"Who is he looking at?"

"Maybe I'm just looking at you," the friend said cooperatively.

The referee blew his whistle, announcing a half-time break.

The friend got up and pulled the girl to deliver water to Xie Jingchen.

"Don't go, many girls have gone"

"Don't, just in case this opportunity comes."

Shen Ancuo was a little thirsty, and planned to buy a bottle of water. When he arrived, the vending machine was already crowded with people, so he could only stand outside the crowd and look inside.

There was a sudden pain in the back.

Shen Ancuo was pushed forward by the force of the basketball hitting him, his knees rubbed against the rough ground, and his white trousers immediately ooze blood.

Shen Ancuo wanted to use his arms to prop himself up, but the powerlessness that came from the depths of this body came to his heart.

He found that he couldn't move at all, and by this time the people around him had noticed him.

Countless pairs of eyes seemed to be examining himself who was embarrassed on the ground and did not dare to fight back.

The familiar feeling made him breathless.

"Shen Ancuo."

A deep and familiar voice rang in his ears.

"Why are you sitting on the ground, get up."

Shen Ancuo raised his head, Xie Jingchen's angry face was full of worry.

Like a drowning man being rescued ashore.

His "choked" throat was finally able to breathe.

Shen Ancuo gasped for breath, his frown gradually relaxed.

Only then did everyone see the face of the man on the ground clearly, and gasped in shock.

"Shen Ancuo?"

"This is Shen Ancuo? Is my memory messed up, Shen Ancuo is so good-looking?"

"Why do people in the post bar say he is ugly and frustrated?"

"Didn't you also say that I have never seen a real person, and his appearance has nothing to do with those people's descriptions."

"I said it, so I was blind before.!"

People standing next to Shen Ancuo stretched out their hands to pull him up,

Shen Ancuo looked up at Xie Jingchen, the sun made him sweat a little, and his cheeks were flushed.

Xie Jingchen walked to his side, and hugged him with his arms through his armpits.

Ignoring the gossiping eyes of the crowd, he turned left and right and walked out of the crowd.

"They were the ones who bullied you last time?"

Sensing the anger on Xie Jingchen, Shen Ancuo hummed softly.

Xie Jingchen was silent for a while, racking his brains to think of a word of comfort.

"I'm not mad at you...don't be afraid."

"You are not alive and kicking in front of me, you don't know how to fight back when you are bullied."

In Xie Jingchen's world, he will not take the initiative to cause trouble, but if someone dares to provoke him, he will definitely retaliate with an eye and return it together.

He had never seen anyone who was beaten and sat on the ground in a daze, listening to others scold him.

Shen Ancuo leaned against him with ease.

"I also thought, can I find someone to beat me back?"

"It's not that I don't want to fight, it's that I can't move."

Xie Jingchen was relieved when he saw that his ghostly and clever energy had returned.

"You don't need to worry about it, I will tell the teacher whether the ball was intentionally smashed or not, just look at the monitor."

Shen Ancuo quietly looked at Xie Jingchen's jaw line that moved slightly when he spoke.

Xie Jingchen just carried him into the gymnasium, and took him to the lounge dedicated to their basketball team.

There was still half of the game to be played, so Xie Jingchen seized the time to dig out the medical box in the corner.

Kneeling on one knee in front of Shen Ancuo, he rummaged through the medical box for cotton swabs.

Xie Jingchen: "Pick up your trouser legs."

Shen Ancuo followed suit, obediently rolled up his trouser legs,

"Actually, I can do it myself. The time for your competition is coming soon."

"It's not here yet, it starts at 3:45."

"Isn't that only five minutes?"

Xie Jingchen took out a cotton swab and dipped it in iodophor.

Shen Ancuo's injury was on his knee, and the concrete floor of the playground hadn't been repaired for many years. It was full of small stones, which tore a large piece of his skin.

Xie Jingchen applied iodophor seriously, and his sharp eyebrows and eyes looked a little gentle from this angle.

Shen Ancuo couldn't help shrinking his legs.

Immediately, Xie Jingchen grabbed his calf, making him unable to move.

Shen Ancuo was a little embarrassed and pursed his lips.

"I said I can do it, it's so itchy"

"Host, you don't understand"

Shen Ancuo: "? I don't understand again"

The system is like an old mother watching others kidnap her son.

cunning....