My love-brained brothers spoil me to the skies

The next day at school, Zhou Ziqian took Nangong Jin to school on his way to work.

"Xiao Jin, remember to call me if you have anything to say. Don't do it like last time, okay?"

Nangong Jin nodded shyly and waved goodbye to him.

He Zichen did not come to class because he was participating in a competition.

When school was over, Nangong Jin was about to go to the gymnasium alone when Li Ran suddenly appeared.

"Why haven't you gone home yet?"

Li Ran smiled and said, "My family isn't that busy today, so I wanted to go watch the game with you!"

Nangong Jin didn't think much about it and happily took her hand: "Okay, I'm going there! Let's go, it's about to start!"

This competition is the National College League. Now is the preliminaries, and there will be semi-finals and finals.

But it was a precious opportunity for He Zichen because it was his first official appearance after being suspended.

He Zichen, who was sitting in the rest area, kept looking at the audience seats, as if he was looking for something.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and then he turned around and did warm-up exercises with everyone.

Nangong Jin pulled Li Ran, and the two of them moved through the crowd. They finally found an empty seat and sat down.

"Wow, Li Ran, look, there are so many people here, and there's even a cheerleading performance!"

Nangong Jin was excited about everything he saw, but Li Ran's eyes were only on one person from beginning to end.

As the cheerleading performance ended, the referee blew the whistle and the game officially began.

The opponent is from Qinghe Sports School, so the overall level is higher than that of Xinglan School, but in terms of personal level, He Zichen's comprehensive ability is undoubtedly the most outstanding.

So as soon as the game started, the opponent adopted a man-marking tactic. Four people trapped He Zichen, restricting his movements, resulting in the score gap being unable to be widened.

The game was very tense.

He Zichen was very upset by being targeted by his opponents. He could only keep passing the ball to his players and let them shoot, but the result was that their shooting percentage was not high and they lost points repeatedly.

Every time He Zichen looked for an opportunity to attack, the opponent would stop him even at the cost of committing a foul.

"Step aside!"

He Zichen's eyes were full of disgust, but the opposing player's face was full of mockery.

"impossible!"

Because of this, He Zichen had no choice but to break through by force, and as a result, his number of red cards continued to increase.

The coach had no choice but to let him go off the court to rest.

"He Zichen, adjust your attitude!"

He Zichen had a towel wrapped around his head and his head was lowered. It was impossible to see the expression on his face, nor did anyone know what he was thinking at the moment.

Nangong Jin in the audience also nervously grabbed Li Ran's arm tightly.

"Li Ran, what should we do? The other party is too despicable. He Zichen has no chance to make a move!"

Li Ran also had a worried look on her face, pursing her lips as she looked at the boy who had kept his head down.

The audience in the field also began to feel dissatisfied with Qinghe School's practices, but there was nothing they could do; they had not violated the rules and nothing could be done to them.

Perhaps under pressure, Qinghe School only sent three people to keep an eye on He Zichen in the last two sections.

During the game, he continued to use verbal provocations.

"Aren't you the strongest in school? How can you be so cowardly? Hahaha!"

He Zichen squinted his eyes and dribbled the ball to look for a flaw. He dribbled the ball between his legs to confuse his opponent and then shot from the three-point line!

Goal!!!

There was a lot of cheering on the field.

The score is still 70:71

He Zichen could only keep himself steady and constantly use fake moves to cause the opponent to foul in order to score points.

"I didn't realize you were so patient!"

"Without further ado!"

The game was about to enter its last minute, but the score was still 76:77, with Xinglan School trailing by one point.

At this juncture, the opponent adopted a tactic of attrition, maxing out his own time, so He Zichen only had 30 seconds left.

He Zichen dribbled the ball with a serious expression, his mind desperately calculating possible solutions.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he dribbled the ball and broke into the opponent's basket!

"Stop him quickly!!!"

The opponent was determined to stop him even at the cost of committing a foul. He Zichen glanced at Nangong Jin in the audience.

I don't want her to come and laugh at me!

He gritted his teeth and collided head-on with his opponent. His eyes were hit directly by the opponent's elbow, but he tried his best to complete the last throw and fell straight down.

He only felt darkness in front of his eyes, and a sticky liquid flowed into the corners of his eyes.

He only heard the audience burst into warm applause until the host announced that Xinglan School entered the semi-finals! !

The players and coaches around him surrounded him and said something.

He ignored them without opening his eyes.

Until I heard that familiar voice, "He Zichen, how are you? Oh my God! There's a lot of blood on your brow bone, wuwuwu..."

is her!

He Zichen tried hard to open his eyes, turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, and reluctantly comforted her: "You won't die, don't cry!"

He was then taken away on a stretcher by the medical team for treatment.

Nangong Jin covered his mouth with tears on his face, standing there at a loss, and could only hug Li Ran and cry.

Li Ran's eyes were also full of worry, but she was very jealous of Nangong Jin in her heart.

After separating from Li Ran, Nangong Jin tried hard to find out which hospital He Zichen was in.

She rushed over without stopping, and the players in the room thought she was He Zichen's girlfriend, so they all left tactfully.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, the injury is not serious!"

"Yes, yes, I just don't know if it will leave scars!"

"You are the only one who talks too much, go away!"

Several people walked out noisily.

Nangong Jin was in no mood to explain to them, so she tiptoed to his bedside.

There is thick gauze covering the corners of his eyes, and there are scratches at the corners of his mouth, but no scratches can be seen on other parts of his body, so it should not be serious.

Nangong Jin finally relaxed and stayed quietly beside him.

Although He Zichen had his eyes closed, he knew someone was coming, so he spoke casually first.

"I want to drink!"

Nangong Jin immediately brought him a glass of water, and He Zichen opened his eyes. "It's you? Why don't you say anything?"

As soon as Nangong Jin heard his voice, he immediately burst into sobbing tears.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

Nangong Jin didn't care and just kept crying, her tears flowing like a faucet that couldn't be turned off.

He Zichen was stunned for a moment, and he struggled to stand up with his hands, frantically wiping her tears.

"I'm not dead, it's normal to get injured during a game!"

Nangong Jin suddenly hugged him.

He Zichen was stunned!!

"Fifth brother, don't do such dangerous things next time!"

"Ok!"

"Fifth brother, are you in pain?"

"Ok!"

"Fifth brother, are you hungry?"

"..."

He Zichen just let her chatter on and on, his heart pounding. Looking at the girl in front of him, he could only sigh softly.

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