Chapter 406 Lu Yumo Wears a Skirt 7
Lu Yumo really had never suffered such hardship since childhood. Not only was he deliberately pushed and thrown four or five meters away, but Gou Qi also happened to fall on him.
A crisp "bang" sound was clearly heard in the conference hall.
Fu Zhi ran down from the audience.
At the same time, on the court, Chen Shan passed the basketball to his teammates. When Lu Yubai and his team hurried to Lu Yumo's side,
Hangyuan's basketball went in.
The score was 28:3.
"Fuck?" Song Fang helped Lu Yumo up from the ground, looked at Hang Yuan in disbelief, his face flushed red.
The cheerleaders of No. 1 Middle School were furious. The girls reflexively stretched their necks and shouted, "Why didn't you blow the whistle when Hangyuan hit the dirty ball? Can't you see, referee? Player No. 06 on their team hit the dirty ball!"
"How far they pushed our No. 1 Middle School players!"
"Are you blind? Can you be a referee? Our teammate fell, and you didn't blow the whistle to stop the game?"
There was a lot of noise at No. 1 Middle School. The other students in the hall didn't see Chen Shan hitting anyone, but they only saw Gou Qi bumping into someone and they also expressed some dissatisfaction.
The referee blew the whistle and said, "Hangyuan did not commit any fouls. The game is going on normally. I hope everyone will watch the game in a civilized manner."
"I'm civilized, your uncle!" Song Fang rolled up his sleeves, his eyes red with anger, and was about to rush over to fight with Chen Shan and Gou Qi, but was stopped by Lu Yumo, "Don't be impulsive, the game isn't over yet!"
Seeing Song Fang's attitude, the referee gave him a yellow card as expected.
Blatant partiality.
The students of No. 1 Middle School were all angry, and the physical education teacher immediately stopped the game.
Lu Yumo was carried off the stage by Lu Yubai and Ye Jiu.
Zhou Zihuai asked him: "How are you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Lu Yumo pointed to the dislocated joint of his left hand. His wrist was red and the knuckles were swollen.
This is a broken bone.
The doctors from the school hospital gathered around and discussed with Ma Mingquan, "We need to fix the bones."
Lu Yumo: "Do you have anesthetic?"
Doctor: "Who needs anesthesia for bone setting?"
Lu Yumo hugged himself distressedly, "Then don't be straight, little boys can't bear hardships, let me go with the flow. Also, you look a bit fierce, please wear a mask when talking to me."
doctor:"……"
If it weren't for the fact that Lu Yumo was bringing honor to the school, the doctor would have slapped him in the face.
Bad habits!
When Fu Zhi came down, he saw Lu Yumo's arms hidden behind his back.
She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand, and stepped forward.
Lu Yumo opened his arms to welcome her with grievance, "I can only hug you..."
“Crack—”
“Ouch~~”
The sound of bone correction rang out along with Lu Yumo's wails.
He looked at Fu Zhi in disbelief: "You have changed, you don't love me anymore? Why do you treat me like this?"
Fu Zhi hasn't spoken yet.
Over there, Wang Yu came up and said, "I'll fight! I'll fight the next one!"
Lu Yumo said seriously, "You are not good at the small forward position. I'm fine. I——"
"You're fine, you're fine!" Song Fang glared at Lu Yumo. "You're a dog, you can't win openly, so you try to win secretly. If you go on stage again, do you believe they will cripple your entire arm?"
"If I don't go, who will?"
This is indeed a problem. Song Fang's eyes circled around the players on the bench.
First, they had no cooperation with Ye Jiu, and second, their basketball skills were even worse than Lu Yumo's.
A whole bunch of parallel imports.
Only Wang Yu could barely come up with it.
Song Fang looked for food in the garbage dump, "Then let's go with Wang Yu."
Wang Yu showed his loyalty first, "I have had a Jordan dream since I was a child. If you give me a stage, I can give you a blue sky! Isn't it just that little bastard Chen Shan? Am I afraid of him?"
but--
Wang Yu glanced at the muscular Hangyuan players again: "What if the five of them gang up on me and pick on me? There are three types of unfilial behavior, and the worst is to have no descendants. I haven't given birth to our Wang family yet..."
Everyone: “…”
Okay, this is not something we can fight against.
Fu Zhi glanced at the Hangyuan players who were discussing countermeasures with smiles not far away, and paused for a moment, "Let me go."
"Forget it, brother. Let Wang Yu go. You guys are even weaker than him. You are simply—"
Song Fang suddenly stopped talking halfway through.
He was stunned for several seconds, then realized that there was something wrong with the voice just now, and the tone was particularly familiar.
He turned around, and not far away, Fu Zhi looked at him and repeated, "I'll go."
"Who? No, no, that's not what I meant..."
Song Fang was confused by Fu Zhi, "I mean, are you the one I think should be the one?"
"Ah," Fu Zhi nodded and said simply, "Go play."
Song Fang rubbed his face and said, "Is this an illusion? Sister Zhi, can you play basketball?"
"I know a thing or two."
Fu Zhi understood the rules of the game because he had played basketball with Ye Jiu and his brothers since he was a child.
Ye Jiu knew it very well and he had no objection.
But how could Wang Yu let Fu Zhi go on the field and be wronged? "Yes, or I can do it. I can take the beating."
"No need, you should stay at home and prepare to carry on the family line."
Wang Yu: “…”
I was offended.
Ma Mingquan asked her, "Can you really do it? It's okay to lose a game. I think it's not bad for Ye Jiu and the other four to beat me."
"Hit them?"
Fu Zhi said, "Four people are not strong enough, it's better to have more people to fight in a group."
Ma Mingquan: “…”
Wait, why did he seem to hear something else in Fu Zhi's words!
Fu Zhi handed the schoolbag to Lu Yumo. She was wearing a long skirt, which was not very convenient for her to move on the court. The clothes of other boys on the court did not fit Fu Zhi very well.
Fu Zhi and Lu Yumo looked at each other.
"I, Lu Yumo, would rather jump out of the window, choke to death while eating or drinking water than be a sissy who wears my sister's skirt!"
Lu Yumo raised his hand and held up his pants, "If you keep staring at me like this, I'm going to scream!"
Fu Zhi pinched Lu Yumo's wrist, "But brother, I don't want to wear someone else's jersey."
Lu Yumo: “…”
It smells really good.
Fu Zhi was wearing a pink long dress today, which was inlaid with several sparkling pink diamonds.
It looks a bit like a little princess's dress, but not everyone can pull it off.
That’s what Su Xing thought anyway.
Until Lu Yumo came out of the dressing room wearing a little pink dress.
The young man had just been hit in the abdomen by Chen Shan's black ball, and his face looked a little weak at the moment, so he walked very slowly. In addition, he didn't want people to see his face, so he wore a big sun hat.
Wang Yu cried out, "Madam, madam!!! Rich woman from City A, ah, grandma, I don't want to work hard! Grandma, look at me!"
Lu Yumo: “…”
Lu Yumo had just been hit with a black ball and changed into a small skirt. She was in a very bad temper. She rolled up her sleeves, pulled Fu Zhi over and complained, "He scolded me, Zhizhi beat him!"
(End of this chapter)
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