The heir is the sworn enemy, I was wrong

Lu Zhiwei was worried that Si Jiayan would go back on his word, so he hurried to find a notary.

Dai Jie tugged at his sleeve and said anxiously: "What are you doing, Brother Yan, have you been smashed by the ball? How can you compete with him in shooting? You, you, you, can you change to another one?"

Si Jiayan said relaxedly: "Beating him in the event he is best at will completely convince him, have you learned it, young man?"

Dai Jie: "...Then what if you get blown up?"

"Haha," Si Jiayan said confidently, "That's impossible—uhh!" Before he could finish his confident declaration, there was a sore pain in his lower back, which made his legs go limp immediately, and he was caught behind him. The person grabbed hold of him.

"You look like you can shoot?" Lu Yinzhe's complexion was not very good, and his voice was full of anger. He was the one who pressed Si Jiayan's injured part just now.

He lifted the corner of Skayan's clothes and looked in, his face became even more stinky: "Follow me to the infirmary to apply medicine."

"It's okay, don't worry, if it wasn't for your sudden shot, I wouldn't call it out, no matter how painful it is, we'll wait until I win the game." Si Jiayan refused.

"Brother Yan is still coming, you can't go back on your word, it's a dog to go back on your word!" Lu Zhiwei shouted from afar.

Si Jiayan replied, "Wait."

Lu Yinzhe still refused to let him go: "Then I'll go for you. Shooting requires waist strength, and you can't."

Si Jiayan winked at the two people next to him, and jokingly said: "You can't say that men are not good, you know? Don't worry, I know my body very well, and I have good shooting skills. Don't you believe me, Brother Yan? No If you nod your head, you don't believe me, if you don't believe me, you will be sad, and say, do you believe me or not?"

"..."

Although Dai Jie and Zhang Ming didn't believe it in their hearts, they also knew that no one could stop what Si Jiayan decided. They could only help hold Lu Yinzhe back: "Brother Zhe, don't worry, don't look at Brother Yan Weak as a chicken, but he actually possesses unique skills, and there is a prehistoric power in his body. Really, I won't lie to you, let him try it, if he is really blown up, it won't be so embarrassing if we share it with him. "

"... Eldest sister, you can't talk, can you not talk?" This man's mouth is really, how did he grow so big.

Lu Yinzhe wanted to say that it was not a matter of belief or not, these people were not focusing on the right things, he cared more about his injuries.

But seeing Si Jiayan's appearance, he really had to go, so he could only let go: "Then follow me to the infirmary after class."

"Let's go, go, go anywhere, let's go."

The basketball hoop was full of people, the bell for the end of get out of class had already rang, and more people came to the playground.After knowing that Si Jiayan was going to compete with others in shooting, they gathered around to watch the excitement.

A third-year school team twirled a basketball with its fingertips and blew a whistle for everyone to look at.

"The game is very simple. Among the ten balls, whoever gets the most three-pointers wins. Of course, if both of them get ten three-pointers, they will shoot until one of them loses. The two players will shoot alternately. start."

Si Jiayan had already exercised enough in physical education class, he patted the basketball on the ground, and looked back at Lu Yinzhe.

Lu Yinzhe was taken aback for a moment, and then a warm feeling welled up in his heart.Si Jiayan knew that he cared about his body, and the meaning conveyed by that look was: don't worry, I know, just wait and see.

Everyone had prepared their lines, ready to boo Si Jiayan when he finished casting, especially the boys from class three, who were already clearing their throats and preparing to give him a huge "support".

Before he could finish clearing his throat, in the blink of an eye, the basketball fell to the ground with a bang.

???

Looking again, Si Jiayan had already withdrawn his hand.

Everyone: ...

Can anyone tell me what just happened?

The referee's whistle fell off, and he immediately took it back and stuffed it into his mouth, and blew with a "beep".

"Si Jiayan, three points!"

"Wow! It's amazing!"

"I didn't expect it, it's crisp and neat, and the movement is so beautiful! One more!"

"By the way, when did Brother Yan become so powerful?" Dai Jie was also dazzled, and whispered to Zhang Ming.

"I don't know that."

Si Jiayan looked at Lu Zhiwei and smiled. Although he couldn't exercise vigorously before, he also practiced a special skill because of this, which is shooting.In fact, he can only shoot, and he can't do it when he runs. He hasn't practiced this.

It just so happened that yesterday he took off the bandage on his hand, and when he came back from walking to Yinzhe, he suddenly remembered that he had practiced on the basketball court in the community, and he was thoroughly familiar with this body, which can be regarded as a freshly baked skill.

It just happened to surprise Lu Zhiwei.

But for Lu Zhiwei, this was already a shock.Next, Si Jiayan took the ball with little deliberation, and shot it easily, all three-pointers.The audience cheered enthusiastically, as if he had already won.

And Lu Zhiwei is not bad, there are no mistakes for the time being, but it seems much more difficult.

He was also getting more and more stressed. There was a lot of sweat on his forehead, and his sweater was already wet.

On the penultimate ball, Si Jiayan passed easily.

Lu Zhiwei wiped his hands and stood in front of the white line.

The atmosphere at the scene was getting higher and higher. He only felt that the surrounding voices were getting louder and filled his eardrums. He heard his own heartbeat, pounding, pounding, so fast that he almost couldn't hold the ball.

"Hey, focus." A voice came from the side, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

"Don't worry about your opponents, or them, just watch the basket." Si Jiayan stood in a slightly awkward posture, with his waist bent to one side, and his hands on his lower back.

Ah, he's still hurt.Lu Zhiwei thought, how could I lose!

However, there is nothing so simple.

It was hard for him not to be affected by the pressure from Si Jiayan, the audience, and himself.

He tried to keep his composure, but in the end the ball went wrong and flew out in a spin.

He lost.

The next second—

"Brother Yan is awesome!!" Dai Jie was the first to rush over, his posture was more like a cannonball than when they met for the second time, and Si Jiayan turned sideways to avoid it.

"You want to kill me."

However, if you can avoid one, you can't avoid the others. All the students in Class [-] rushed up and surrounded him, as if he won the national middle school basketball game.

"Okay, okay, what a big deal, oh, okay, okay, I know, I know..."

What he didn't know was that everyone was so excited not only because it was so easy for him to win, but also because he was so different from before. He used to have many dishes and now he is so good, his movements are so beautiful, he hit nine goals in a row, and It looks like ten balls or more are also possible.

The impact is too great.

In the past, although those boys would not say anything on the surface, they would still secretly slander them.

Now, overturned.

In the end, it was Lu Yinzhe who rescued Si Jiayan and went to the infirmary. The teacher in the infirmary was helpless, but luckily it wasn't a fight.

"You, don't come to my place once a week in the future. It's better not to come here all the time."

"The teachers I know are all accidents." Si Jiayan held his clothes in his mouth and asked the teacher to apply medicine to him, grinning in pain, but with a smile on his face.

As soon as the female doctor came over, he immediately flattened his facial features.

"It hurts, it's right, who has such a strong hand. Your injury looks terrible, but it's not serious and you haven't hurt your bones. Don't worry, you have to use some strength to rub the potion in." .I can’t use my strength in this position, so let others help you. After kneading and applying hot compress every day, don’t be lazy, you know?”

"Good teacher, I'll ask my buddies to help me." After speaking, he winked at Lu Yinzhe and frowned.

Lu Yinzhe felt very uncomfortable when he saw the big bruise, seeing him teasing himself like this, he wanted to laugh but couldn't, so he turned his face away and didn't look at it.

After returning home, Si Jiatang and Aunt Guo Shuchu couldn't help nagging her again, so she ran back to the room and threw herself on the bed.

Lu Yinzhe came up with a hot towel, sat beside him and lifted up his clothes.

Si Jiayan's skin was fair, and after a while, the injury looked even more frightening.

Lu Yinzhe put the towel on and felt the body under his hands tremble slightly. He said softly, "It may hurt a lot when you wake up tomorrow, you...be patient."

Si Jiayan didn't move, but suddenly, his shoulders twitched.

Lu Yinzhe looked over, and saw that Si Jiayan was lying on his stomach, his face was buried in the quilt and he couldn't see his expression. He put one hand under his face, as if wiping his eyes.

"what happened to you?"

Si Jiayan didn't make a sound, his shoulders twitched again, and he suddenly let out a suppressed breath.

Is this crying?

Lu Yinzhe became anxious immediately, he obviously didn't use any force, why did it hurt so much?He quickly broke his shoulders, but Si Jiayan buried his head in his arms and refused to let him see, and shook his head vigorously.

"Are you in pain? I hurt you? Talk to me, who told you to block the ball for me, and let the ball be thrown over, so you don't have to suffer... You, are you really in pain?" Lu Yinzhe Kneeling on one knee on the bed, he forced himself to turn over.

Si Jiayan kept his hands in front of his eyes, biting his lips tightly, his face flushed, as if he was really crying.

Lu Yinzhe suddenly became at a loss, looking at the injury on the boy's finger, the scar was also because of him.

"I'm sorry, Si Jiayan, don't cry, I..." He didn't know what to do, he didn't know how uncomfortable the pain wasn't on him, he didn't know how to relieve his pain, and he couldn't coax others, so he was in a hurry Just think of him being in a good mood when he eats sweets.

"I, can I get you something to eat, do you want something sweet?"

Si Jiayan shook his head.

"Then what do you want to eat? Or what do you want? Tell me, I will bring it for you." Lu Yinzhe said immediately.

After a long time, Si Jiayan finally said weakly: "Then give me a smile."

"What?" Lu Yinzhe stayed where he was, thinking he had heard wrong, and looked at him foolishly.

Si Jiayan finally couldn't pretend, and took down his hand and hugged his stomach and laughed: "Hahahahahahaha is so fun, you, you really believe, my acting skills are still very good, hahahahahaha ... "

Lu Yinzhe understood, his face turned red and then pale, his chest was stuffed with breath and he couldn't get out, so he had to throw himself on that nasty boy.

"Oh, Lu Yinzhe is so angry that he is going to hit someone. It's rare, it's rare. What expression, show me hahahaha... Ahhh, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't scratch me hahaha, it hurts, it hurts, it really hurts I won't lie to you this time!"

Si Jiayan firmly grasped Lu Yinzhe's hand with both hands to prevent him from moving, almost bursting into tears.

Lu Yinzhe looked at the hem of his clothes that was pulled up during his movements, and said coldly, "Do you really feel pain or not?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, ah no, it hurts."

"..."

"No, I mean it didn't hurt just now, I lied to you to play, if you still make trouble with me, I will hurt."

Lu Yinzhe twisted his wrist, broke free and went back to the bed to sit down, and picked up the towel that was thrown aside.

Si Jiayan looked at him defensively, shielding his body with both hands.

Lu Yinzhe frowned: "Why don't you come over and lie down?"

Si Jiayan moved over slowly, muttering in his mouth: "The young man is quite angry."

That night, Si Jiayan's wailing and wolf howling could be heard in Si Jiayan's room, Si Jiatang bit his pen and aimed at the unlocked door upstairs and said, "It's such a miserable call, brother Yin Zhe really did a great job, well done. "

Aunt Chu put the dishes on the table and said with a smile: "It's okay, the young master did it on purpose, and Master Yinzhe knows how to measure it."