The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

A few screams were also drowned out by the shouts, only to see that the basketball that should have entered the frame was intercepted by someone, and it lost its aim and hit the audience directly.

The students who saw it knew how to hide, and the students who found out the situation all looked this way... I don't know who is unlucky to be hit by this swinging basketball.

It's happened before, the nosebleed that hit the face, it's horrible.

Ye Ying, who was sitting on Ye Jian's right, could just see the scene here. She subconsciously grasped the corner of her skirt, fixed her eyes on Ye Jian, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised.

She didn't need to do it herself, someone would always teach Ye Jian a lesson for her.

This is what Dad said: Only people make good use of it!

Yao Jing, who was sitting beside her, glanced lightly, and there was a very faint cold look at the corner of her eyes. Does Yang Heng like her type? Is it that good that one slap can kill you?

And Ye Jian felt that she was a basketball player, and she was really accurate. The ball flew directly towards her face... If she hit her entire face, she would be ashamed to see anyone tomorrow.

Hugging the ball that hit her face with both hands, Ye Jian, who was standing up, smiled slightly at the corners of her mouth under the gazes of the students around her, and weighed the ball in her hand under the stunned gaze that the other party had no time to retract. basketball…….

She must return the ball, otherwise how would the game be played.

"This ball is not very obedient, you should change it." When Ye Jian spoke, the waves in her eyes were as bright as the moonlight, looking clear, but in fact they were hazy, and she couldn't see through through a layer. The mist, the eyebrows are as beautiful as the water, extremely elegant.

But Ruo said there is no elegance, but her smile is a bit cold. At first glance, it looks like a burning flower, but if you look carefully, you will know that it is a sharp sword.

In Luo Ran's eyes, Ye Jian's smile is like a sword hanging above his head, which is about to fall!

He couldn't help but took a step back, but was blocked by Zhang Bin standing behind him, and he heard him asking angrily behind him: "Luo Ran, whose face did you hit with the ball just now?"

"Who can I slap on the face?" Luo Ran roared, using the volume of his voice to prove his innocence, "Who the hell can control this kind of thing, do you think I want to? Damn! Can you talk! "

Boys are not good at quarreling, and when they quarrel, they just settle it with their fists. Seeing that Zhang Bin was about to throw his fist, Ye Jian hurriedly raised his voice to stop him, and said with a smile: "The senior wearing the No. 16 ball uniform knows that you are not careful. , I didn't blame you, why are you so angry? Catch the ball!"

As she spoke, she slapped the ball in her hand... like a volleyball!

How hard is basketball! How soft the volleyball is! Ye Jian's slap was heavy, and when she heard An Jiaxin and the others all focus on her hand..., she was frightened by the flying basketball, and she regained her senses, and was surprised by Ye Jian's toughness One shot... I was stunned.

"Do you...do it hurt?" An Jiaxin asked blankly.

The entire basketball court...was a little quiet. Ye Jian looked at her sideways, and replied with a smile, "I don't hurt, it's that boy who hurts. I have to go down and apologize. After all, I slapped someone's nose with blood."

Ye Jian supported the railing separating the auditorium from the arena with both hands, jumped lightly...then climbed over the 1.5-meter-high railing and walked to Luo Ran, who raised his head to stop the bleeding.

"I'm sorry, senior. I play volleyball. I have strong hands. When I got the ball, I unconsciously used it as a volleyball racket. I stood tall again. I didn't expect to hit your face directly. I'm sorry." Slapped the opponent with the ball With blood on his face, an apology is a must!