Hong Kong 1980: Me and the Queen Swapped Clothes

Under the current circumstances, Wang Zuxian actually felt a little embarrassed by Qin Weiming's gaze.

She hadn't expected that Qin Weiming's gaze would be so intense when he saw her today, almost overwhelming her.

This was a feeling Wang Zuxian had never experienced before. After all, Qin Weiming, whom she had met a few days ago, had always been polite but distant and aloof towards her. Yes, even though Li Mengdie said that Qin Weiming was considerate and caring, Wang Zuxian could clearly tell the difference between this and the previous one.

Judging from the way Qin Weiming looked at her just now, Wang Zuxian swore that he definitely didn't look like that when they went shopping a couple of days ago. This made her head spin, and she couldn't quite process what Qin Weiming was saying.

She didn't understand what had happened either, and was just puzzled: "Why do you seem to have changed back now?"

After speaking, Wang Zuxian herself felt awkward and quickly looked away, trying to shift her attention or change the subject, saying, "Where's the ball you brought? Why are you alone?"

"I'll go get it, someone just took it." Qin Weiming quickly ran to find the person. A dark-skinned PE student, probably over 1.8 meters tall, looked down at Qin Weiming with some dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with borrowing my game for a bit? Let me have it, I'll give it back to you in a little while."

Then he ignored Qin Weiming and continued to grab rebounds. The others also completely ignored Qin Weiming, since there was more than one hoop on the basketball court.

Seeing this, Qin Weiming sighed, knowing that there was no reasoning with this kind of person. He didn't intend to talk anymore and joined in, stealing the ball with a block.

The people playing ball on the court were immediately taken aback, and some even gave an approving whistle.

The long whistle brought the dark-skinned athletic guy back to his senses. He glared at Qin Weiming and said discontentedly, "Wait, what do you mean? You promised to let me play for a while, why are you being so stingy?"

"First of all, I don't know you, and I never agreed to lend you my ball. You took my ball to play with while I was away."

Secondly, fine, you can play with it if you want, but I came back and politely asked you to give me back the ball, but you just pretended not to hear and told me to move aside. Fine, I'll take my ball back by my own ability. What's there to be angry about? You get angry so easily, really?

Qin Weiming exaggeratedly recounted the conflict between the two men in a low but clear voice, causing the others who had gathered around to look at each other in bewilderment.

If what Qin Weiming said was true, then they really had no reason to fight him. Instead, some people turned their attention to the dark-skinned man: "Li Yong, what should we do?"

Li Yong stared at Qin Weiming for a while, seemingly having the urge to make a move. However, Qin Weiming looked back at him steadily, showing no fear. This suppressed Li Yong's surging anger, and he had to take another look at Qin Weiming's tense back and his not-so-thin body.

After a long while, Li Yong finally looked away and said dejectedly to the people around him, "Forget it, give the ball back to him, let's find another one."

Even after turning around, Qin Weiming remained vigilant, keeping an eye on his back to prevent any sneak attacks. After all, these people were clearly a small group, and his unauthorized approach might be interpreted as a provocation.

Even if you're in the right, you can't reason with these people, so you might as well be more careful.

That's why, when Qin Weiming returned to Wang Zuxian's side, Wang Zuxian looked worried: "How are you? Are you alright? I had a feeling they were going to attack you. They surrounded you just now, and I was about to call for help."

"It's okay, let's go play with the ball near the door. If they run over, we'll just run away," Qin Weiming said directly.

Wang Zuxian was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but chuckle and said, "I thought you were going to fight them, but I didn't expect you to just run away. Weren't you quite skilled before? You took care of Wang Zhen in no time."

"I've completely forgotten what that was about. Anyway, if they really get close, you just run. Of course, I ran too." Qin Weiming patted Wang Zuxian, reminding her not to be in a daze at this moment.

Wang Zuxian then realized that this was Qin Weiming's idea. However, she couldn't help but take another look at Qin Weiming. Judging from Qin Weiming's previous performance, it didn't seem difficult for him to defeat those people. However, he directly chose to teach her to escape.

Well, that's just how Amin is; he often does things unexpectedly.

Wang Zuxian thought about it and happily accepted Qin Weiming's words. She also felt that Qin Weiming's solution was very good. There was no need to fight with the other party; it would be best to just turn around and run away.

When playing basketball, she and Qin Weiming could have a lot of fun, since they were already familiar with each other through playing basketball.

Li Yong and his group were rather annoyed. They hadn't been carrying the ball to begin with, and now that they were out of the game, they became increasingly unhappy with Qin Weiming's group.

One of them directly urged Li Yong, "Li Yong, look, he even brought a beautiful girl to play ball."

"Pah, what do you know? This beauty is better at playing ball than him."

Li Yong couldn't help but spit at the person who had tried to fan the flames, but as he stared at Wang Zuxian, he felt a fire suddenly rise in his lower abdomen.

Those smooth, powerful legs, that captivating face, and that unwavering gaze fixed on Qin Weiming—even though Wang Zuxian was being serious about her defense, Li Yong perceived it all as seduction.

"Let's go take a look." Li Yong couldn't resist any longer, and since there was no ball to play here, he immediately led a group of people over.

As a result, Wang Zuxian, who was playing ball, seemed to have eyes in the back of her head. Without saying a word, she ran out after receiving a look from Qin Weiming.

Its incredible speed left Li Yong speechless. He immediately glared disdainfully at Qin Weiming and said, "Kid, your girl ran off way too fast! Are you leaving to play with us guys?"

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Unexpectedly, Qin Weiming completely ignored him, his gaze fixed on Wang Zuxian's retreating figure as she ran away, treating Li Yong as if he were invisible.

This only fueled the nameless anger in Li Yong's heart.

At his signal, his friends immediately surrounded Qin Weiming, with all four of them staring at him.

Li Yong was finally smug. He was certain that Qin Weiming couldn't escape, and he couldn't maintain his arrogant and disdainful attitude anymore.

At the same time, a "whoosh" sound came from the direction Qin Weiming was looking.

Li Yong hesitated for a moment before turning around and saw that the beautiful woman who had just run out was now deftly using the iron chain left behind by the old gatekeeper to lock the basketball court.

"What is she doing, Yong-ge?" His friend was also a bit stunned. Wasn't this beautiful woman Qin Weiming's friend? It wasn't enough that she ran away; she actually locked Qin Weiming in this basketball court and let them bully him?

No one can understand this move.

Li Yong himself couldn't understand it either, but he couldn't say anything. He could only stare at Qin Weiming in front of him and ponder for a while: "I guess this beauty has a grudge against him. She thought she didn't have a chance before, but now she hopes we can teach him a lesson. It's okay, I'm in a bad mood anyway, let's beat him up and vent our anger."

Without asking any further questions, the group immediately threw punches at Qin Weiming.

There aren't that many lines. Qin Weiming sighed inwardly. He had originally hoped that the other party would exchange a few harsh words with him, just like in old movies.

As it turned out, Li Yong kicked him in the wing right away, clearly intending to take down his fighting ability in one go, which saved Qin Weiming the trouble of wasting words with him.

"Fine, then. Four of you ganging up on me? You have no shame at all." Qin Weiming silently counted a few seconds, and before anyone else could look over, he charged at Li Yong.

When others made a move, Qin Weiming either dodged using his agility or took the hits himself.

However, in the process of rushing towards Li Yong, Qin Weiming did not retreat and charged straight at Li Yong.

He stared at Li Yong's movements, and everyone else saw it, but no one paid any attention.

Everyone knows the saying "to catch the thief, first catch the king," but you also need to be able to do that yourself.

There are four of them here, but Qin Weiming is the only one. His only helper even locked the basketball court door, which is the consequence of being abandoned by everyone.

As a result, Qin Weiming started incredibly fast and actually rushed up to Li Yong right in front of them.

They remained calm. Li Yong was able to become their leader, so he must have some skills. If he didn't have some skills, he wouldn't deserve to be called "brother".

Qin Weiming chose him as his first target. Whether it was lucky or unlucky, in their eyes, Li Yong would soon teach Qin Weiming a lesson.

In contrast, Joey Wong remained focused on the crowd from the sidelines, her beautiful eyes unblinking. She was also worried, until she saw Qin Weiming knock Li Yong to the ground with a single punch, just like when she encountered Wang Zhen on the street that day. Joey Wong excitedly grabbed the iron bars, causing the iron gate to rattle, but it didn't affect her at all.

For her, her gaze still followed Qin Weiming excitedly in the arena, watching him fearlessly charge at the other three people, punching and kicking them until one of them fell to the ground.

Li Yong, who had just fallen, managed to get up from the ground with great difficulty, only to be kicked by Qin Weiming, who had returned. It was the same kick Li Yong had just used to kick Qin Weiming, except this time Li Yong fell straight down. Clearly, he did not have Qin Weiming's ability to dodge.

In an instant, Li Yong felt as if his internal organs were all jumbled together. The pain made him howl incessantly. The leg that he had just intended to bully Qin Weiming was now being stomped on by Qin Weiming. He even suspected that his Achilles tendon had ruptured.