The Mysterious Heiress: Researcher In Disguise

Lu Yumo really, never suffered from such suffering since childhood. Not to mention being deliberately pushed and thrown four or five meters away, Gou Qi's whole body was on top of him by coincidence.

There was a crisp sound of "crack-boom-" in the venue.

Fu Zhi ran down from the auditorium.

At the same time, on the court, Chen Shan passed the basketball to the team members. At the moment when Lu Yubai and his team rushed towards Lu Yumo——

Hangyuan's basketball has entered.

The score was pulled to 28:3.

"Grass?" Song Fang helped Lu Yumo up from the ground, looked at Hangyuan in disbelief, his face flushed red.

The cheerleaders in No. 1 Middle School were all pissed off, and the little girls shrugged their necks reflexively and shouted: "Why didn't Hangyuan blow the whistle when he hit the black ball? Can't you see the referee? Player No. 06 in their team hit the black ball!"

"How far they've pushed our players!"

"Are you blind? Will you be a referee? Our teammate fell, and you won't blow the whistle to suspend the game?"

No. 1 Middle School was noisy, and the other students in the hall didn't see Chen Shan beating someone, they only saw Gou Qi beating someone, and they also burst into dissatisfaction.

The referee blew his whistle, "Hangyuan didn't commit any fouls. The game is going on normally. I hope everyone can watch the football in a civilized manner."

"I civilize you!" Song Fang rolled up his sleeves, his eyes were red with anger, and he was about to rush to fight Chen Shan Gouqi, but was stopped by Lu Yumo, "Don't be impulsive, the game is not over yet!"

Seeing Song Fang's attitude, the referee gave a yellow card as expected.

aboveboard eccentric.

The students in No. 1 Middle School held their breath, and the physical education teacher immediately stopped the competition.

Lu Yumo was carried off the stage by Lu Yubai and Ye Jiu.

Zhou Zihuai asked him: "How are you? Where are you feeling?"

Lu Yumo pointed to the dislocated joints of his left hand. His wrist was red and his knuckles were swollen.

It's broken.

Doctors from the school hospital surrounded him and discussed with Ma Mingquan, "Bone setting."

Lu Yumo: "Is there any anesthetic?"

Doctor: "Who's bone setting still administers anesthesia?"

Lu Yumo hugged himself distressedly, "Then don't correct me, little boys can't bear hardships, let me go with the flow. Also, you look a bit fierce, please wear a mask when you talk to me."

Doctors:"……"

If it wasn't for the fact that Lu Yumo was trying to win glory for the school, the doctor would have slapped him.

What a bad habit!

When Fu Zhi came down, he saw Lu Yumo's arm hidden behind him.

She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand, and stepped forward.

Lu Yumo stretched out his arms to welcome her in aggrieved way, "I can only hug her..."

"Crack—"

"Aww~~"

The bone-setting voice rang out along with Lu Yumo's wailing.

He looked at Fu Zhi in disbelief: "You have changed, don't you love me anymore? Why are you doing this to me?"

Fu Zhi still hasn't spoken.

Over there, Wang Yu leaned over, "I'll fight! I'll fight the next one!"

Lu Yumo sternly said, "You are not good at the small forward position, I'm fine, I—"

"You're fine, der, you're fine!" Song Fang glared at Lu Yumo: "A dog is farther than a flight, if you can't beat the obvious, you will come to hell. If you want to go on stage again, do you believe they can give you a whole arm. "

"Then who will I not be on?"

This is indeed a problem, Song Fang's eyes circled around the bench players.

One is that they didn't cooperate with Ye Jiu, and the other is that their game skills are worse than Lu Yumo's.

The whole group of parallel imports.

Only Wang Yu could barely handle it.

Song Fang searched for food in the trash, "Then Wang Yu."

Wang Yu was loyal at the first time, "I have dreamed of Jordan since I was a child, as long as you give me a stage, I can give you back a piece of blue sky! Isn't it the little b bastard Chen Shan? I am afraid of him?"

but--

Wang Yu took another look at the sinewy Hangyuan players: "What if the five of them gang up and squeeze soft persimmons to beat me? Huh, huh, there are three ways to be unfilial. Having no offspring is the biggest thing. I haven't passed on to our old Wang family yet." ..."

Everyone: "..."

Okay, this is not something that can be fought or resisted.

Fu Zhi glanced at the Hangyuan players who were smiling and discussing countermeasures not far away, and paused, "Let me go."

"Forget it, brother, let's go to Wang Yu, you guys are worse than him, you guys, it's just—"

Song Fang's words stopped suddenly in the middle.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and later realized that there was something wrong with the voice just now, and the tone was very familiar.

He turned around, not far away, Fu Zhi looked at him, and repeated, "I'll go."

"To whom? No, no, that's not what I meant..."

Song Fang was confused by Fu Zhizheng, "I mean, you go up, is that the one I think goes up?"

"Ah," Fu Zhi nodded, and said concisely, "Go and play."

Song Fang rubbed his face: "I'm not hallucinating, am I? Sister Zhi, do you still know how to play basketball?"

"Know a thing or two."

Fu Zhi knew the rules of the game from playing with Ye Jiu's brothers since he was a child.

Ye Jiu was very clear, he said he had no objection.

But how could Wang Yu let Fu Zhi be wronged on the court, "Yes, or I will come, I will resist the beating."

"No need, you stay at home and prepare to carry on the family."

Wang Yu: "..."

Have been offended.

Ma Mingquan asked her, "Is it really possible? It's okay to lose a game, and it's not bad for Ye Jiu and the four of them to beat me."

"Hit them?"

Fu Zhi said, "Four people are weak, so it's better to fight in groups with more people."

Ma Mingquan: "..."

Wait, why did he seem to have heard something else in Fu Zhi's words!

Fu Zhi put the schoolbag into Lu Yumo's arms. She was wearing a long skirt, which was not convenient for her to move on the field. The clothes of other boys in the stadium were somewhat inappropriate for Fu Zhi.

Fu Zhi and Lu Yumo looked at each other.

"I, Lu Yumo, even if I jumped out of the window and choked to death when I ate or drank, I wouldn't be a sissy wearing my sister's skirt!"

Lu Yumo raised his hand and grabbed his pants, "If you stare at me like this again, I'm going to scream!"

Fu Zhi squeezed Lu Yumo's wrist, "But brother, I don't want to wear someone else's jersey."

Lu Yumo: "..."

Really fragrant.

Fu Zhi is wearing a long pink dress today, which is inlaid with a few pink diamonds of Bling Bling.

It looks a bit like a little princess's skirt, but not everyone can control it.

Su Xing thought so anyway.

Until Lu Yumo came out of the dressing room wearing a pink dress.

The boy had just been hit in the abdomen by Chen Shan's black ball, and his face was a bit weak at the moment, so he walked very slowly, and because he didn't want people to see his face, he specially wore a big sun hat.

Wang Yu yelled out loudly: "Ladies and ladies!!! Rich woman in City A, ah, grandma, I don't want to work hard! Grandma look at me!"

Lu Yumo: "..."

Lu Yumo just got a black ball, and changed into a small skirt. He got very angry, rolled up his sleeves, pulled Fu Zhi, and complained, "He scolded me, and Zhizhi beat him!"