After recess.

Zhou Lu wandered around the playground with the Mu sisters again.

The Mu sisters had just transferred to another school and had no other friends. The one they knew best was Zhou Lu.

Although Huang Xinping, a girl in the same class, wanted to get in touch, it was obvious that Huang Xinping and they were not on the same road and it was difficult for them to chat.

But Zhou Lu was different.

Not only did the Witch King's treasure map imprinted on Zhou Lu's skin arouse their great interest, but at the same time, they also had a common language in martial arts and mysticism, and they were both secrets that could not be told to the outside world. In addition, they gradually deepened their understanding of Zhou Lu.

Later, I found that staying with him was very relaxing and pleasant.

Sometimes Zhou Lu would make fun jokes, and they would inevitably protest and refute them, but in their hearts they felt that what he said sounded nice...

Therefore, they were happy to get close to Zhou Lu.

In terms of a common language, Zhou Lu and the Mu sisters feel the same.

You cannot reveal your secrets to others. Telling them will only cause harm but no good.

As for the Mu sisters, they already know the inside story, so they can open their hearts a little and chat.

However, when it comes to personal privacy, some reservations must be made.

Zhou Lu and the Mu sisters were acting like this, which made Huang Xinping and others a little depressed and helpless.

The three of them were chatting and laughing, but when others came close to talk to them, the three of them fell silent. The situation was embarrassing and they had no choice but to walk away.

One boy and two girls are as close as positive and negative magnets attracting each other, but to outsiders, they repel each other.

"call"

A basketball flew straight towards Zhou Lu with a whistling sound, and hit the back of Zhou Lu's head at high speed.

"careful……"

Deng Liqiang, who was not far away, screamed to remind Zhou Lu, but it seemed that it was too late.

Take action,

This is Guo Mingwei.

He was practicing basketball on the court. In the past two days, he was full of resentment towards Zhou Lu. He also saw that Zhou Lu would not let go during class. He would always hang out with the Mu sisters whom he vowed to catch up with, chatting and laughing very affectionately.

No one else could get in, including Huang Xinping who he sent.

He was extremely jealous and filled with rage, so he threw the basketball in his hand towards Zhou Lu's head with all his strength.

Guo Mingwei is the main player of the school team. He is tall and strong, with great explosive power. His whole body is made of strong muscles, and his arms are thicker than other people's calves.

The basketball he threw out with force hit his head, and he was likely to suffer a concussion.

Fan Mengmeng, who was paying silent attention to Zhou Lu, covered her eyes, a little afraid to look at Zhou Lu's miserable condition.

While Deng Liqiang and others exclaimed.

Huang Xinping, Zhu Julun and other Guo Mingwei's friends were gloating about his misfortune, their mouth corners widened rapidly, waiting for the basketball to hit Zhou Lu and burst into laughter.

The electric light and flint room!

Zhou Lu didn't look back, turned slightly sideways, took one hand out of his trouser pocket, raised his hand and held it back.

"Bang!"

A slight sound.

The basketball is stationary.

The powerful and heavy spinning basketball was instantly grabbed by Zhou Lu with one hand, like a suction cup, firmly sucked into his palm.

Relaxed and calm.

It's like reaching out to catch a mosquito.

Zhou Lu's other hand was still inserted in his trouser pocket.

He slowly turned around, his eyes locked on Guo Mingwei, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth.

The whole place fell into silence!

Many people were stunned and speechless.

After a few seconds,

The buzz became louder:

"Oh my god, you can catch the ball with one hand without even looking?"

"Are there eyes on the back of your head?"

"This hand is a fortress!"

"Handsome..."

"It seems difficult to catch the ball like this."

The smiles of Guo Mingwei, Huang Xinping, Zhu Julun and others were frozen on their faces, and their movements were frozen, like statues.

"Huh?" Fan Mengmeng felt that the reaction around her was very different from what she imagined, so she slowly opened her eyes and covered her eyes with her fingers.

She saw Zhou Lu inserting his belt with one hand and grabbing the ball with the other.

The Mu sisters around Zhou Lu were not surprised when they knew about his martial arts prowess, but their beautiful eyes also showed admiration.

"Ding, the host's coquettishness is successful and the coquettishness value is 190 points."

"Ding, the host's coquettishness is successful and the coquettishness value is 190 points."

"Ding, the host's coquettishness is successful and the coquettishness value is 190 points."

…

Good man,

Send a wave of coquettish value.

So, now is the coquettish moment?

Basketball is one of my favorite sports.

But in the past, my body and skills were not good, and I couldn't even serve as a substitute for the class team, let alone the school team.

Zhou Lu patted the basketball a few times.

Are you kidding me, hitting a martial arts master with a basketball?

Let alone basketball, even if an arrow flies in, it can't hurt me.

"It happened to be that I caught it by chance..."

Huang Xinping gave a guess.

"definitely is."

Zhu Julun nodded.

But it was impossible to hide the unnatural look on their faces.

Guo Mingwei was surprised, but he thought Zhou Lu caught it by chance.

Although the sneak attack failed, he didn't want people to think that he hit someone intentionally, otherwise it would damage his reputation as a campus sports star.

"My, my, it was a bad pass."

Guo Mingwei pointed at Zhou Lu and said, "Who, Zhou Lu, return the ball quickly, hurry up! Don't waste my practice time."

Zhou Lu stopped playing, weighed the basketball, and said calmly, "I'll throw it over to you, okay."

Before the words fell,

Zhou Lu moved his hand and passed the ball.

The naked eye can't see clearly how Zhou Lu's hands move.

The basketball is like a roaring cannonball leaving the barrel,

With a hiss,

tear the air,

Flying towards Guo Mingwei at top speed.

Guo Mingwei raised his hands and as soon as he made a motion to catch the ball, the basketball slipped between his hands.

"Bang!"

The basketball hit Guo Mingwei hard in the face.

Guo Mingwei screamed, his nose spurted out red blood, and his body fell straight down.

The whole place was dead silent!

Then there was a scream.
To be continued...