Recently, Qin An and little tyrant's relationship had improved by leaps and bounds. Occasionally, they would exchange a few moves, but they would always stop at the end. The result was always Qin An's crushing defeat. As for whether Qin An had gone easy on them, that was unknown.
This was physical education class. The little beauty Anqi was exhausted. After running two laps, she hid under the shade of a tree with a red face. Qin An, on the other hand, skipped class and hid under the shade of a tree to daydream.
Qin An's class and little tyrant's class had their physical education class together. As Red Star Primary School was an affiliated primary school of Red Star Middle School, the sports fields of the two schools were together. Many basketball courts on the sports field had been occupied by the middle school department, leaving only one basketball court. Around this basketball court, the two classes had an argument.
"Little tyrant, let me tell you today. We're going to take this stadium today.”
"Why should I give it to you? It's clearly ours today. If you have the ability, come and snatch it!”
"You sure are cocky, little tyrant. It seems like you won't shed tears until you see the coffin?”
"Humph!"
"Little tyrant, let me tell you, basketball should be a boy's sport.”
"Pfft, the Chinese men's basketball team can't even compare to the women's basketball team!”
Super Chen was instantly at a loss for words. He flew into a rage out of humiliation and said,"Anyway, we're going to take your stadium today.”
Behind Super Chen, a group of tall boys in jerseys surrounded him. Although the little tyrant wasn't short, he was still quite a distance away from them.
"If you have the guts, fight me! If you have the ability, use your basketball to speak." Little tyrant said as he hugged the blue flag in his arms.
"Alright! I'll see how many of you are on the scene.”Super Chen chuckled, and the two boys who had been standing behind the little tyrant immediately retreated and hid among the onlookers.
"You guys are really spineless.”The little tyrant cursed in disappointment. There were only three of them, so how were they going to play the game?
"Well, count me in! Although I don't know how to play basketball." As if sensing the little tyrant's embarrassment, a slightly thin boy raised his hand.
"Well, count me in." Qin An also raised his hand and said. Upon hearing Qin An's voice, little tyrant's eyes instantly lit up.
"Qin An, are you from our class? You actually stood up for another class.”said a girl who wasn't very pretty. She was probably a little girl who had been impressed by Super Chen's heroic bearing.
Huang Jiajun also looked over and frowned at Qin An. This guy really had no sense of collective honor. He had to be taught a good lesson at some point. Although she was dissatisfied with Super Chen's behavior, in her opinion, the little tyrant was jackals of the same feather. It was only a difference of fifty steps and a hundred steps. Especially since the little tyrant was a girl, how could she do something as crude as fighting with a boy?!
"Super Chen must defeat them!”A boy next to him shouted. There were always cliques among the students. There were big cliques and small cliques, but there would always be one or two students who were excluded from all cliques. For example, those who liked to snitch, those who were especially ugly or super beautiful, those who were favored by beautiful women, and those who did not like to talk. Qin An was currently playing the role of such an unpopular person.
"We must defeat this traitor!”Another boy jeered.
"Alright! I'll show you my power. I'm the representative team of the Children's Palace.”
He started to serve. Super Chen was determined to get the ball, but he didn't expect the little tyrant to be so skilled. After snatching the ball, he broke through all kinds of defenses and then did a beautiful three-step layup. The ball spun around the basket once before it went in.
What followed was Super Chen getting abused in all sorts of ways, especially Qin An's terrifyingly accurate three-pointers, which left Super Chen dumbfounded. How could anyone play with a 100% three-point shooting rate? Wasn't this cheating?
As the score gradually increased, Super Chen suddenly gave a look to the thin boy who had gotten the ball, and then the boy actually passed the ball directly to the other side. It was a big mistake. If it had been one, it would have been fine, but if it had been one person, it would have been fine. The original 5 vs 5 gradually became 2VS8.
"I originally planned to defeat you guys openly, but you guys forced me.”
"Super Chen, you're shameless."
"So what if I'm shameless? Can't people like you just play with rubber bands?”
"Wait, little tyrant, don't be agitated.”
Qin An didn't have time to stop the little tyrant. The little tyrant had already rushed forward with the ball, but what awaited her was the siege of eight people. The little tyrant broke through one or two lines of defense with the ball and feints, but in the end, Super Chen didn't play by the rules and directly bumped into the little tyrant from behind. The little tyrant fell to the ground and injured his knee.
"Super Chen, you broke the rules." Little tyrant gritted his teeth and said.
"Me! No!" Super Chen spread his hands and said,"Didn't the referee blow his whistle?”
Super Chen and the referee looked at each other and smiled.
"Are you alright?" Qin An helped Little Tyrant up and asked.”
"I'm fine. I didn't expect Super Chen to be so insidious. So many people are his accomplices.”
"You can't just let it go like this. They injured you. Just watch.”Qin An said as he placed the little tyrant under the basket.
Qin An continued to pick up the ball.
"You still want to fight?"
"Yes." Qin An nodded adorably.
"Hahaha, you idiot. I'll show you what happens when you offend Young Master Chen.”
"Don't even think about getting this ball again.”
Who would have thought that Qin An's words would actually become reality? Qin An first shot a three-pointer, which shocked everyone. This kid's luck was too f * cking heaven-defying.
What followed was Qin An's one-man show. He received the ball under the basket, then dodged everyone's pincer attack and sneak attack like a nimble monkey, and then threw the ball.
The whistle sounded. Qin An spun the ball in his hand and asked,""Do you still want to fight?"
Super Chen knew that his worldview had been overturned.
In the infirmary-
Qin An silently applied medicine on little tyrant's wound. These few days, Qin An had been acting as little tyrant's professional doctor. Qin An was only very curious about her " beautiful legs ". Why were her legs so white?
There were no teachers in the infirmary, so Qin An stole a few bottles of ointment, alcohol, and cotton.
"Thief." Little tyrant naturally noticed Qin An's little action.
"This is all for you. You get injured every two to three days. When you go home to get medicine from Auntie Xia, you get scolded by Auntie Xia every time.”
Little tyrant kicked his fair and jade-like little feet and reminisced,"An, do you still remember what happened when you were young? I kicked you into the river when you were fishing. When you sat down, I suddenly pulled the chair away, forced you to eat the bread with chili powder, stuffed the crab into the back of your neck, and let you play with the silver carp…"
Qin An broke out in a cold sweat. He only knew that you treated him very well. It seemed that you were really good. However, there was no point in pursuing those past events.
"You must hate me! At that time, I even snatched your toys. I was a big bad guy who did all kinds of evil things. At that time, I thought that bullying you was really fun. It was really good to be with you!”
"Can we still be friends? I promise I won't bully you again.”Little tyrant patted his chest and promised.
"What are you talking about? Aren't we going to be good friends and brothers for life?”Qin An and little tyrant hugged each other. It felt so good to have someone protecting them. Qin An almost cried tears of joy. But why did little tyrant have a fragrance on him! Could it be that her nose was allergic?
"A lifetime…good friend…good brother?”The little tyrant's tone was intermittent. He seemed to be a little discouraged, and there was also a hint of regret and sadness.
Little tyrant touched his short hair. Perhaps he would only need a haircut in a very, very long time.
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