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Chapter 007 Sweetheart Goddess

"Stop him!" Wang Zhen shouted, his expression extremely ferocious.

Being blocked is a shameful thing, not to mention that he is a rookie who is not even lucky in the ball before.

Xing Qiang roared and rushed towards Zhao Yuan, wanting to use the tricks he had just used on Guo Shun to do it again.

Zhao Yuan bent slightly, subconsciously posed as a white tiger, and a terrifying aura gushed out of his body. Xing Qiang, who rushed towards him, immediately had an illusion that he was not facing a person, but a colorful tiger!

"Oh my God!" Xing Qiang was so scared that his feet were weak and he sat on the ground.

Zhao Yuan quickly passed him and continued to run towards the basket.

Two more players from the second class of bone injury ran over and planned to stop him. This time, Zhao Yuan performed the Qinglong style, his steps were erratic, his figure was unstable, and his series of fake moves made the opponent stunned, and he didn't even know when he had been passed by Zhao Yuan.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Yuan had already arrived at the basket.

"Don't worry, he can't make a shot!" Wang Zhen shouted, not only comforting the team members, but also comforting himself.

"Yes, this rookie didn't even know how to score a goal just now. How could he score a goal? It must be a three-no-touch!" Xing Qiang nodded and agreed.

However, this time, the two of them guessed wrongly.

It is true that Zhao Yuan is a rookie, but this rookie has a very accurate control of power! Moreover, there is no one around him to defend and interfere.

Jump up and take action.

The basketball drew an arc and fell into the Nets.

Scoring, scoring!

Zhao Yuan raised his hands and roared, both of whom were cheering for his side and demonstrating against the second class of bone injury.

"It's so confusing, this ball must be confusing..." Wang Zhen comforted his players, although he didn't even believe it himself.

Liu Zhu and others were deeply inspired and excited by Zhao Yuan's series of performances.

"The third brother, you're doing a pretty job!"

"Zhao Yuan, why didn't you know that your football skills were so good before?"

"Grab the ball, surpass the crowd, score one-stop, it's simply awesome, okay?"

Zhao Yuan was also very excited. Through the series of actions just now, his control of power became more accurate. This made him realize that in addition to practicing the Four Saints Art, ordinary exercise can also have auxiliary effects.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yuan shouted: "Come on, fuck them to death!"

"Fuck them to death!" Liu Zhu and others responded in unison, and their fighting spirit was at its peak.

The game continues.

After seeing Zhao Yuan's ability, Liu Zhu and others passed the ball to him one after another. Zhao Yuan's football skills also improved rapidly in this process.

The players in Class 2 of Bone Injury were very worried about this.

One person can't deal with Zhao Yuan, and it's useless to attack two people. If three people surround him, he will pass the ball to help the players score. Wang Zhen did not think of using violent fouls to destroy Zhao Yuan, but after their men hit Zhao Yuan, they seemed to hit a hard wall. Not only did they fail to hurt the opponent, but they sprained their ankle and broke their bones... It was really a fault!

Especially Xing Qiang, who injured Guo Shun, was the most serious and was carried out early and sent to the infirmary.

Wang Zhen and others couldn't understand why Zhao Yuan, who was obviously very thin, was so hard and powerful, which made them all suffer a great loss!

How could they know that every time they collided, Zhao Yuan would use the Xuanwu style in the Four Saints. This style has extremely strong defense power. Even if Zhao Yuan is a beginner, he can be used to deal with Wang Zhen and others, which is more than enough!

Under Zhao Yuan's leadership, Class 3 of Integrated Traditional Chinese and Western Medicine became more and more fierce, while Class 2 of Bone Injury was depressed and had no fighting spirit.

The scores of both sides were further widened again, and they were getting bigger and bigger.

After leading by more than 40 points, Zhao Yuan said to Liu: "Boss, please call me someone for me. I'll leave the next game to you."

"Okay, go and rest. We are already more than 40 points ahead, so we will definitely not lose." Liu Xiao nodded, and looked at Zhao Yuan's white face. He thought he was exhausted because of excessive physical energy consumption, but he didn't know that Zhao Yuan was hungry.

Practicing the Four Saints Art itself consumes energy. After exercising, the steamed buns Zhao Yuan had eaten had already been consumed. He had to go back and replenish some food, otherwise he would faint from starving to death.

Before leaving, Zhao Yuan did not forget to warn the despicable Wang Zhen and others.

"Don't think that if I leave, you can do whatever you want. If anyone dares to hurt someone on purpose, I will settle the score with him!"

Hearing these words, Wang Zhen and others shrank their necks together. The fear of Zhao Yuan had penetrated into their bones.

On the way back to the dormitory, I passed by the library and a graceful figure walked out from it.

The male classmates walking in front of Zhao Yuan suddenly had their eyes lit up, and they became as excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.

"Look, the sweetheart goddess in the nursing department!"

"Sweetheart Goddess? Are you talking about Lin Xue? Where is it?"

"You're blind, isn't that right at the entrance of the library?"

"I didn't expect that Lin Xue's real person is even cuter than the photos, I'm going to fall."

"I've been trapped long ago. If I could catch up with Lin Xue as my girlfriend, I would be willing to fail the exam every year!"

Lin Xue, the sweet goddess in the nursing department? Why does this name sound familiar?

Zhao Yuan quickly remembered that there was a funeral person who had a male god and goddess voted on the school forum, and posted a bunch of photos of handsome men and beautiful women in each department, asking the students to select the top ten in each department. Lin Xue is the sixth among the top ten goddesses in the nursing department. Because she looks sweet and cute and has a gentle and kind personality, she got the nickname of a sweet goddess and is deeply loved by many male classmates.

Liu Zhi is a loyal fan of Lin Xue. Zhao Yuanhui knows her because Liu Zhi talks about her every day.

"Is this Lin Xue? She looks quite cute, but her face seems to be a little wrong." Zhao Yuan frowned slightly.

At this moment, Lin Xue staggered and suddenly fell down. The person next to her quickly helped her up, but found that she couldn't even stand steadily, her pretty face was so white that she couldn't stop sweating, and she covered her abdomen with her hands tightly, her expression was quite painful.

"Lin Xue, what's wrong with you?"

"Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

People nearby immediately surrounded him and asked in a verbal manner. However, at this time, Lin Xue was so painful that she could no longer speak.

People suddenly made a mess.

"Call 120 and call an ambulance!"

"Send it to the infirmary first, it's close."
Chapter completed!
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