Reborn As the Ex-wife of the Paranoid Male Lead

Chapter 41: he likes someone else

Before entering the competition, Shen Cheng was just standing there. Perhaps, his appearance was not a very dangerous person. On the contrary, his slender and tall figure, good family and environment made the teenager look like a polite and polite person. Your son, when he looks at you with a smile, it is enough to let people down.

but-

When entering the basketball court, all enemies paralyzed by appearances will pay for their underestimation.

"Goal scored!"

"Three-pointers."

"Shen Cheng, go on!"

The boy in the white shirt took the lead, and the ball was in Shen Cheng's hands. Anytime he threw it out, he would definitely hit it as if he had calculated a good angle. Without any luck, it was a terrifying strength.

It's not that the third middle school didn't try to force it, but the blond and blue-eyed foreign brother behind them is also a brute force. Even, because of the opening of the M country, Qiao Ann's style of play is more domineering, like a tank. Generally clear the way for the forwards of the entire basketball court.

In the entire second half, no goal was scored in three of the three, and a clean sheet.

Everyone's faces are ugly:

"That transfer student is too fast."

"Is he still human, why can he cast so accurately?"

"I feel like he's been targeting the captain."

Compared with the other players, Shen Cheng takes extra care of Zhou Hao. As long as Zhou Hao dribbles, he will grab it. Whenever Zhou Hao wants to develop, he will be blocked by Shen Cheng. His elusiveness undoubtedly put a lot of pressure on him, and he gradually began to lose his skills.

The game was over, and there was a wave of cheers around the playground.

Shen Cheng leaned against the wall not far away to calm down, maybe he noticed his gaze, he raised his eyes and looked over, those Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were calm, not as proud and contemptuous as Zhou Hao thought, in that kind of eyes In the middle, the fire in the chest of the unwilling young man was extinguished at once, and he strode towards Shen Cheng.

Zhou Hao stood still aggressively: "Hey, what's your name?"

Shen Cheng raised his head and said lightly, "Is something wrong?"

"You won." Zhou Hao is a very frank person: "I lost, how long have you been playing, have you been professionally trained? Next time I will definitely win back, just wait and see."

Shen Cheng: "I haven't trained."

...

Zhou Hao had a heart attack. He asked the question he was most worried about: "Why do you keep targeting me on the court, we have met before?" "Against you?"

Shen Cheng rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, the handsome and elegant boy had a humble smile on his face, the two stood very close, he leaned over, lowered his voice, his eyes were cold when he lowered his eyes: "If you Dare to hurt him, and I will let you know what to target."

In the summer, Zhou Hao felt a biting chill. He turned his face to the side and met those deep, invisible eyes, like a deeply hidden hunter looking down at a prey that could be easily crushed.

"Shen Cheng!"

A voice came from not far away.

Zhou Hao pursed his lips, not wanting to lose face in front of others, he turned and left in resentment.