It was already evening when Mu Qingshan rushed back to school. The clothes were cut by a knife on his shoulder. It was awkward to wear them. So he took them off and held them in his hand. His upper body showed a bronze muscle. Coupled with the faint red marks on his shoulders, a fierce man's masculinity rushed towards him, which attracted the girls along the way to look at each other.

But Mu Qingshan knew nothing, and only felt that the two things were not light or heavy just now were quite satisfying. It was really satisfying to knock those guys to the ground.

Walking past the playground, I saw many shirtless boys playing basketball like me, and they all worked very happily. Anyway, Mu Qingshan sat seriously on the side of the court watching others play basketball.

At first he didn't understand why so many people competed for that ball and stuffed it into the small basket above his head. Isn't it hard to do it? Later, he saw that whenever a group of people grabbed the ball and stuffed it into the basket of another group, the audience around him began to cheer. He probably understood what it meant and also watched with relish.

A big hand suddenly stretched out from behind and patted Mu Qingshan's shoulder heavily. Mu Qingshan knew that it was Chen Zhiyi and Chen Feifei who had arrived without looking back. As early as five steps away, Mu Qingshan's ears could distinguish the heavy steps unique to this guy.

"Xiaomu, what are you doing here? Are you watching the football?" Chen Feifei asked with a smile.

"I don't know either, I'm just watching it, I'm very idle anyway." Mu Qingshan replied casually.

"What's the best thing about the ball? How about Brother Fat taking you to see something good? Have you heard of Wu Tenglan?" The smile on Chen Feifei's face was still so lewd.

"By the way, Shangdao Home bought your snacks back. When will you go to pick them up?" Mu Qingshan deliberately avoided answering Chen Feifei's question.

Chen Feifei smiled and said, "They have been sent to the dormitory long ago. Why are the holes on your shoulders..." Before he finished speaking, a basketball hit Chen Feifei's face, and the second half of the sentence was not a chance to say it.

"Fat classmate, I'm sorry! I slid my hand!" A tall and burly student came over and picked up the basketball rolling down on the side as if in a mocking tone.

Chen Feifei was smashed inexplicably. When she saw this guy's smile, she became even more angry. She stretched out her big hand and slapped the basketball in the kid's hand, shouting: "Are you fucking eyes?"

The basketball player smiled and said calmly: "You are a freshman, aren't you? You don't blame you if you don't know me! My name is Xiao Jiantao. If you have time, go and inquire." After that, the man didn't bother with him. He lowered his body and picked up the ball, turned around and returned to the court.

When Chen Feifei heard this man's words, she suddenly felt a mess and almost wanted to kick him while he was bowing down, no matter who you are! But for some reason, he still resisted this impulse.

Looking around again, this man had nothing special about apart from being taller and stronger. So why am I a little afraid of him? Chen Feifei was a little puzzled.

Mu Qingshan, who was squatting beside him, suddenly said, "Boss, who is this person?" He actually had the second half of the sentence, because it was purely a feeling, and felt that the aura on this person was very strong. The moment he bent down to pick up the ball, he felt that the beast was full of vigilance. This feeling was very familiar to Mu Qingshan, who had been in the jungle for many years.

Chen Feifei spat at Kong and said, "I don't care who he is, just don't mess with us! Let's not stay here. Wang Shi is playing basketball there, let's go find him!"

Chen Feifei and Mu Qingshan crossed the court. Sure enough, Wang Shi was practicing basketball hard on the other end of the court.

Seeing that Chen Feifei and Mu Qingshan came over, Wang Shi threw the basketball in his hand over. Chen Feifei steadily caught it and shot a three-pointer. Unfortunately, he was a little lighter and hit the edge of the basket and bounced out.

"Which gust of wind blows you two, it's rare! What's wrong? The fat man also wants to practice balls, try losing some weight?" Wang Shi laughed.

Chen Feifei said: "Go to you, I heard that there was a girl's basketball game in the afternoon, but it was rescheduled. Fuck! I can't see the turbulent waves, what a pity!"

The fat man's regretful expression made Wang Shi amused, "I mean, how could the fat man have the will to come to the court? It turns out that the focus of this guy's work has not changed. Everything is for the MM, for everything, for everything, for everything."

Mu Qingshan curiously caught the basketball that bounced up from the ground. It was round and empty, and it was quite interesting.

Mu Qingshan followed the fat man's actions just now, aimed at the basket on the rebound, swung his wrist gently, and took action! The basketball drew a strange low arc from the air and went straight into the basket.

"Good ball!" The boy under the basket shouted OK, caught the ball, and passed it directly to Mu Qingshan outside the three-point line. This time, Mu Qingshan held the ball with one hand, leaned back slightly, and shook his hand, and the ball entered!

"Huh!" All the boys on the field changed the game this time exclaimed. Not that no one can do it by shooting three-pointers with one hand, but it is a bit incredible to play hooks outside the three-point line with one hand and score goals.

"One more!" The boy who received the ball under the basket threw the ball to Mu Qingshan outside the three-point line again. This time, even Chen Feifei and Wang Shi began to watch Mu Qingshan perform, who had never touched basketball.

Mu Qingshan was having a great time. This time he chose a more weird method. He hugged the ball with both hands, hung it to his abdomen, and then suddenly started his hand and threw it up hard. The basketball drew an extremely high parabola, attracting everyone's attention.

It actually went in again! No one picked up the ball for Mu Qingshan again, and everyone was stunned. What is this? Luck! But is there such a strange luck? How can I lose it? How can I get it? Hell, then what is the point of practicing football every day!

Wang Shi opened his mouth wide and was most surprised. He stepped forward to Mu Qingshan with a big step, held Mu Qingshan's hands hard and kept shaking them, and asked, "Tell me, how did you do it?"

The boys on the court rushed around, and Mu Qingshan smiled foolishly, "I have been playing with throwing stones in the mountains since I was a child, practicing my eyesight, and hitting wherever I point. It's normal to throw such a big ball and such a big basket!"

Mu Qingshan didn't treat basketball as a basketball at all. For him, the stone was still a stone. The one thrown out from his hands was the stone in his mind. Since it was a stone, there was no reason to miss it.

Wang Shi asked anxiously: "Have you played basketball before?"

Mu Qingshan shook his head, "I haven't played with this before, what's wrong?"

Everyone around was in an uproar and shouted that Mu Qingshan would perform another performance.

Mu Qingshan picked up the basketball and felt irritated for no reason. Surrounded by everyone, he seemed to have lost his normal heart. He suddenly realized that this thing was different from the stones he threw in the mountains.

At this moment, I felt that the basket was far away from me in an instant, so I threw it out with force. This time the basketball came out and hit the rebound like a cannonball, making a thud, but it didn't get into the basket.

(Sorry, the power outage was out at noon today. I just called. The update was a little late, please forgive me! Thank you!)
Chapter completed!