Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 25

"Great!" Qi Yaya yelled, and everyone started applauding!
For a moment, the referees were also stunned. It is not impossible to make a shot from such a long distance, but it requires a very delicate power control ability, not to mention that the opponent is a girl!A good girl type girl?
And Qin Anling smiled, shaking with the rhythm of the music in the earphones.

Beep—the referee blew his whistle and the game officially started.

She turned off the earphones, stood up, leaned on the handrail, and watched the boys running on the field very intently. The biceps were well developed, and the perfect figure under the sleeveless vest was unobstructed...

Ah, his body is like wine, intoxicating.

Qin Anling now knows the reason why the original owner likes Mizuliangmu - she is good-looking and has an unknown gentle side.

"Beep!!!" The referee suddenly blew his whistle and stopped the game.

Qin Anling's hand holding the railing was clenched.

During the run just now, the opponent's No. [-] made a dirty trick and knocked Mizuliang down hard!
"Why is this?! No. [-] should be ashamed!"

"This is a foul! A foul!"

Mizuragi stood up by himself, frowned, and glared at No. [-], "You boy, wait for me!" As he spoke, he refused his companion's support, and went to the side to wash the bleeding wound with mineral water.

"Brother, do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"Go to the damn infirmary! I'll take a break and continue to fight." He said, but the pain in his arm was not a joke.

Qin Anling climbed over the railing, ran to Mizulianggi's side, and checked, "It may be dislocated, senior, your weight is really..."

It is also very drunk to fall and be dislocated by its own weight and impact.

Mizulianggi stared at her, "You're still making sarcastic remarks at this time?"

Unmoved, Qin Anling raised Mizuliang's hand and moved it, only to hear a "click".

Already reset.

The original owner once learned methods to treat sprains and dislocations when he was a volunteer, but he didn't expect to use them today.

"Hiss... Xiao Nizi's hands are so strong?" He complained, but he felt that his arms were much more flexible, and when Qin Anling came close to him just now, he didn't have the urge to knock her to the ground... How strange.

"Pa", she pressed a band-aid on Mizuliang's wound with great force, dusted off the dirt, and smiled, "Senior, please do your best."

Mizuragi felt a little cold for no reason.

"Student, are you alright?" The referee then asked, and thought: That girl just now has a strong aura, and she has a murderous aura from a distance, she is really terrifying.

"It's okay, the referee, No. [-] fouled just now, it's time for us to make a free throw." Mizuragi stood up, as if nothing had happened.

The game...continues.

The auditorium was unexpectedly quiet twice today because of Qin Anling.

Looking at the figure standing by the railing, Qi Yaya suddenly felt that that sentence was correct—if you don’t erupt in silence, you will perish in silence.

What is most needed for free throws is quietness. The people in Class A thought they could knock down the main force, and that foul was worth it, but Mizuragi, who is so fateful, looks like a cockroach.

Rubbish.

Naturally, Mizuliangmu took the penalty. Before throwing the ball, he glanced at Qin Anling's direction.

Qin Anling said: "Senior, come on."

Humph.

He was quite conscientious and knew how to work hard. He unconsciously hooked his lips, and with a strong hand, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the ball was scored.

She smiled and straightened her long chestnut hair.

Not a coward, that's fine.

(End of this chapter)