Fourth

Seeing such a situation, Tang Duoduo frowned and changed her route, running towards Qiao Yuran who was acting a bit exaggerated.

Wen Yuanxun, if you can't steal the ball, then don't try to steal it, okay? Qiao Yuran said with some anger while holding his injured arm.

In the second round, as soon as the referee's whistle sounded, Qiao Yuran sprinted towards the ball. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind, which was to crush Wen Yuanxun's momentum and regain the attention of the girls. On his right, Wen Yuanxun also rushed over with the same determination to seek justice for Tang Duoduo.

Tang Duoduo, who was being blamed, stuck out her tongue and then shifted her gaze back to Wen Yuanxun, who was exercising.

Chen Jiayuan, who was standing aside, immediately pulled Tang Duoduo to Wen Yuanxun's side. She earnestly admonished, "Support her! Can't you see how badly she's injured?"

With a loud whistle, Tang Duoduo's thoughts were brought back, and Qiao Yuran and Wen Yuanxin also eagerly took the stage.

"I'm fine," Wenyuan responded coldly.

At this moment, Tang Duoduo, although standing with Wen Yuanxun and Chen Jiayuan, had already drifted her thoughts to the exaggerated enemy camp. She was somewhat obsessed with watching Qiao Yuran, as if all the anger just now had dissipated.

Wen Yuanxun was the first to grab the ball thrown by the referee, gaining an advantage. Qiao Yuran immediately caught up upon seeing this, but all his attempts to snatch the ball were in vain due to Wen Yuanxun's evasive maneuvers. Although he managed to dodge Qiao Yuran's attacks, Wen Yuanxun's defensive stance prevented him from finding a good opportunity to make a move, resulting in a stalemate in the game.

"What's wrong...," Chen Jiayuan glanced at Wenyuan's wound and deliberately raised her voice, saying, "With your arm injured like this, you probably won't be able to play the guitar for about a month, right?"

Wen Yuanxun raised his head and glanced at Tang Duoduo, then opened his arms and made a "help me up" gesture.

Just don't know, whether it's only Tang Duoduo who is a block of wood, or both of these people are blocks of wood...

Upon hearing this explanation, Tang Duoduo finally revealed a look of sudden realization.

Tang Duoduo tilted her head in confusion, not knowing what this gesture meant.

Wen Yuan lay on the ground, clutching his injured arm, with fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

Yes! His shooting accuracy is really impressive! I used to think he only knew how to play the guitar!

Wen Yuanxun, who won the first round of the competition, still had an indifferent look, while Qiao Yuran became more anxious. He watched as the girls praised Wen Yuanxun, and a strong sense of hostility surged in his heart. You see, he was used to being surrounded by cheering girls since he was a child.

On the mountain there are trees, oh how the trees have branches. My heart is delighted, but my lord does not know...

Hearing what Chen Jiayuan said, Tang Duoduo walked over with a guilty expression and said, "Wen Yuanxun, shall we go to the clinic and have a look?"

"Wen Yuanxun!" Upon seeing this situation, Tang Duoduo immediately rushed towards him without hesitation. However, at this moment, Qiao Yuran on the side exaggeratedly screamed out loud.

As the close friend of the two, Chen Jiayuan feels that she has really been worried.

Is it necessary to do this? Chen Jiayuan looked at Qiao Yuran, who loves to show off so much, and said disdainfully.

After a while, the screams of the girls outside the field made the atmosphere even more tense. At this moment, Qiao Yuran, who had just appeared arrogant, had sweat on his face due to nervousness and unease.

Soon, the two of them began to prepare for the upcoming competition. Compared to Wen Yuanxun's calmness, Qiao Yuran was much more flamboyant. He first took off his coat, and then started doing squats and stretches, causing the girls around him to exclaim in surprise.

At this moment, Wen Yuan dribbled the ball to the left and broke through. Before Qiao Yuran could react, he skillfully advanced with the ball and headed straight to the basket. He jumped hard, the ball flew out of his palm, and landed on the rim of the basket. After a few rounds, it fell down from the basket as expected.

After the girls screamed and shouted, they began to praise the books one after another.

Seeing such a scene, Tang Duoduo tilted her head. Although she had always known that this "good buddy" who had almost grown up with her was always the object of pursuit for girls, she seemed to have no feelings for such a shining handsome guy. She had also seriously thought about this question: why couldn't she feel any sparks with Wen Yuan, who was so close to her? Later, she realized that it was probably because they were too familiar with each other, just like the best oil painting needs to be viewed from a distance to be clearly seen. Being too close, either makes it incomprehensible or devoid of any feeling. She had also seriously thought about this question: why couldn't she feel any sparks with Wen Yuan, who was so close to her? Later, she realized that it was probably because they were too familiar with each other, just like the best oil painting needs to be viewed from a distance to be clearly seen. Being too close, either makes it incomprehensible or devoid of any feeling.

Wow! Wen Yuanxun is really handsome!

Wen Yuanxun, how are you? Do you need to go to the infirmary? Chen Jiayuan squatted in front of Wen Yuanxun.

Amid the tense gaze of the crowd, both of them reached out for the ball at the same time. Just when it seemed uncertain who would win, unexpectedly, Qiao Yuran, in order to gain a greater advantage, subtly shifted his body. This change brought the two of them closer, and ultimately, at the moment when they almost simultaneously touched the ball, their bodies collided and both fell heavily to the ground.

As if wanting to crush Tang Duoduo, Wen Yuanxun pressed half of his body onto hers. As for Tang Duoduo, she originally wanted to complain as usual, but thinking that he was injured because of her, she silently endured it.

Shh...

"Are you okay?" Tang Duoduo knew that both of them were injured because of herself, and she felt somewhat guilty.

Although Wen Yuanxun, who had a calm expression, did not make exaggerated movements like Qiao Yuran, he simply turned his head and made the girls around him scream.

Tang Duoduo, at a time like this, you're still acting like a love-struck fool? Chen Jiayuan looked at Tang Duoduo, who was so useless, and felt a sense of frustration.

Looking at the strange figures of the two, Chen Jiayuan, who was following behind, shook her head helplessly, recalling that famous line of poetry—.

In the face of Qiao Yuran's villainy, Wen Yuanxun did not retaliate but only gave him a cold glance. Only when he saw Tang Duoduo squatting beside him did a hint of sadness appear in his eyes.