Chapter 562 Big Brother Loves Little Sister

The tall boy threw the basketball, and the accuracy was also very high. Just in the blink of an eye, the basketball has drawn a beautiful arc in the air and hit the head on the weekend accurately.

Wow!

The roar came to the ears of the weekend.

"Hmm?"

The weekend, who was fighting with Qin Lan, jumped slightly. The next second, he took a step forward and protected Qin Lan behind him. At the same time, he waved his palm with one hand and raised it.

Bang!

The basketball was firmly grasped by the weekend when it was only a dozen centimeters away from the face on the weekend.

The palm of his hand is not big on the weekend, but he can grab the basketball with one hand. You can imagine how powerful he has between his five fingers.

After grabbing the basketball, he threw the basketball more than ten centimeters high with one hand on the weekend, and then straightened his index finger to catch the falling basketball.

Singing!

The basketball is held by the index finger of the weekend and rotates rapidly on the tip of the weekend, as if it were a trick.

In Bauhinia Middle School, there are many boys who can play basketball and play basketball well. The tall boy who throws basketball on weekends is already his companions as basketball masters. However, if he can hold a finger against the basketball like the weekend and make the basketball spin quickly, the tall boy and his companions ask themselves. I can't do it.

For a while, the two looked at the weekend with a little dumbfounded expressions.

The tip of the weekend continued to hold the high-speed rotating basketball, and then looked up at the tall boy and his companions.

"Return it to you!"

When I said this, the corners of my mouth rose slightly on the weekend, and I was more proud. As soon as the words were said, it was told that the rotating basketball slipped from the fingertips of the weekend and fell at the foot of the weekend in the form of free fall.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The basketball beats gently in front of the weekend.

Suddenly, a light flashed in his eyes on the weekend, and he suddenly kicked out his right foot and kicked the basketball under his feet in the direction of the tall boy.

xiu——

Like an arrow shot, the basketball screamed and hit the tall boy ten steps away like a cannonball.

"Dangerous!"

The pupils of the tall boy's companion suddenly shrank and hurriedly grabbed the tall boy's shoulder, as if to pull the tall boy away.

Unfortunate, it's late!

The tall boy suddenly felt that the basketball under his feet on the weekend was sharply enlarged in his eyes. When his eyes were as big as duck eggs, the basketball hit his nose viciously.

Bang!

The basketball that hit the bridge of the tall boy's nose made a muffled sound and bounced high.

And the tall boy fell down like a broken kite.

"Mingming!" As soon as the tall boy's companion's outstretched hand grabbed the tall boy's shoulder, the tall boy looked up and fell down, which made him shout and hurriedly turned to help the tall boy up.

After half a minute, with the help of the tall boy's "Mingming" companion, "Mingming" got up from the ground.

After getting up from the ground, "Mingming" first glared at the weekend, and then reached out and wiped his nostrils, with a large piece of blood on the back of his hand: "Mom, my nose is bleeding!"

Mingming's full name is "Zhang Mingming", a student of Bauhinia Middle School, and his companion's name is "Yuan Jikang", and he is also a student of Bauhinia Middle School.

Seeing that the back of his hand was full of nosebleeds, Zhang Mingming's eyes looked at the weekend were even more resentful: "Second Olympia, boy, who are you*?"

"Who do you care who I am?" On the weekend, he still stood in front of Qin Lan. When he spoke, he seemed to smile.

"You are crazy!" Zhang Mingming sneered and looked at the weekend like a fire.

Bang!

At this time, the flying basketball fell under Zhang Mingming's feet again.

He bent down to pick up the basketball, and then pointed his little finger to the weekend and said, "You boy calculated the account of my nosebleeds. Now, I order you to stay away from Qin Lan. He is my woman!"

"Hmm?" After listening to Zhang Mingming's words, he glanced at Qin Lan after the weekend.

Qin Lan glanced at the weekend unnaturally, shook her head slightly, and then said to Zhang Mingming in shame and angrily, "Zhang Mingming, what are you talking about? When did I become your woman?"

While saying this, Qin Lan wrapped her arm around the weekend and said confidently to Zhang Mingming, "This is my boyfriend!"

It can be felt on the weekend that when Qin Lan put her hands around his arms, she gently pinched him with her fingers. Moreover, when Qin Lan said this, her eyes clearly looked at the weekend asking for help.

For a while, I understood on the weekend that I dared to be "being" my boyfriend again.

"What? Is that boy your boyfriend? Zhang Mingming saw Zhou and Qin Lan coming out of the back garden side by side, and helped Qin Lan carry her schoolbag on the weekend, so Zhang Mingming and his companion Yuan Jikang caught up with him.

In Zhang Mingming's opinion, the relationship between weekends and Qin Lan is definitely not simple, otherwise how can Qin Lan carry her schoolbag on weekends? At this time, he heard Qin Lan admit that the weekend was her boyfriend. Zhang Mingming was stunned and felt humiliated at the same time.

I have been pursuing Qin Lan for three years. When did Qin Lan jump out with a boyfriend? Zhang Mingming is very unconvinced.

"Qin Lan, even if you want to refuse, you should find a decent boy as a 'spare tire', right?" When Zhang Mingming said this, his tone was very arrogant, "Is that boy as tall as me? Am I handsome? Is my Zhang family rich?

"You are not allowed to say that about my boyfriend!" Qin Lan took the weekend's arm so hard that her arms were close to her chest and she didn't let go. Obviously, she was afraid that Zhang Ming's words would hurt the weekend, so she glanced at the weekend with comforting eyes, and then stared at Zhang Mingming and said, "Zhang Mingming, we are just classmates. , I have a boyfriend. Please don't pester me or insult my boyfriend in the future.

"Hmm!" Zhang Mingming became more and more unhappy when he saw Qin Lan defending the weekend everywhere and said, "Let alone whether that boy is a fake or not, even if it's really your boyfriend, I still want him to get out of here!"

"Zhang Mingming, don't go too far..." Qin Lan was angry and forced by Zhang Mingming. Usually, she could only hide from Zhang Mingming. Today, for the weekend, who had only had three faces of fate, she actually confronted Zhang Mingming head-on.

Before Qin Lan finished speaking, he simply raised his hand on Qin Lan's shoulder on the weekend, then looked at Zhang Mingming and said, "I admit that I am not as tall as you, but if I want to say that I am not as handsome as you, then I will hehe. Dude, look at you. It doesn't matter if you have a big cake face, but your face is full of acne. Do you really think you are a pizza?

"You..." Zhang Mingming was angry, "Do you dare to say that I'm a big cake face?"

"Isn't it? Didn't you look in the mirror?" On the weekend, he laughed and continued, "No wonder you don't know that you have a big cake face. Which pig Bajie looked in the mirror?" Don't scare yourself to death!"

"Puff..." Qin Lan, who was beside him, couldn't help laughing after listening to the weekend's words.

continued on the weekend: "Also, how much money do you think your family has? Is your father rich or your grandfather rich? Is it none of your business if you have money in your family? You have grown so big for nothing. Have you ever earned a penny?

"You...you want to die!" Zhang Mingming listened to the weekend's words and was furious, and the basketball in his hand hit the weekend again.

This time, he smashed the ball harder than before.

The basketball roared in the air and arrived in front of the weekend in an instant.

"What? Are you ashamed and angry? If you can't say it, you have to be rude?" When I said this on the weekend, I raised my hand and easily grabbed the basketball in my hand again, as easy as catching eggs. This time, I did not rotate the basketball with my fingertips as before, but hit Zhang Mingming again after grabbing the basketball. The target is also Zhang Mingming's face. "*, you are not rough. How's my opponent?"

xiu——

The basketball flew out in a straight line.

This time, Zhang Mingming was ready. When the basketball was almost out of the palm of the weekend, he quickly turned sideways to avoid it.

However, the enemy was expected to take the lead on the weekend and had already guessed that Zhang Ming was going to hide, so the direction of hitting the ball on the weekend was exactly the direction where Zhang Mingming dodged.

Bang!

The basketball hit Zhang Mingming's face again.

"Ah!"

With a sad scream, Zhang Mingming flew out with his basketball.

“......”

Seeing this, Yuan Jikang's face was full of black lines. He did not rush to help Zhang Mingming as before, but glanced at the weekend not far away with interest.

"Kang Kang, won't you* help me?" Zhang Mingming stumbled up from the ground and scolded Yuan Jikang.

Yuan Jikang first nodded slightly in the direction of the weekend, and then looked at Zhang Mingming helplessly and said, "Mingming, we are not the opponent of that friend. Let's go."

"What?" Zhang Mingming, who covered his nose and stood up, obviously didn't expect his companion to say such a sentence. He was slightly stunned and paused. He suddenly cursed, "Kang Kang, what are you * saying?"

"I said, we are not Qin Lan's boyfriend's opponents!" When Yuan Jikang said this, he clenched his fist. Obviously, there was a tragic ideological struggle in his heart. As soon as he said, he suddenly turned around and hit Zhang Mingming's face with a beautiful left hook.

Bang!

Zhang Mingming, who finally got up by himself, was knocked to the ground again. This time, he lay on his back on the ground and rolled several times and couldn't stand up.

Yuan Jikang glanced coldly at Zhang Mingming on the ground, turned to bow slightly in the direction of the weekend, and said, "Friend, my companion is so offended. I apologize to you on his behalf and please let him go!"

Yuan Jikang's defection made the weekend slightly stunned.

paused and said on the weekend, "Do you think if I hit that *, it will be stronger than your punch, so you do it first?"

"Yes...yes..." Yuan Jikang didn't expect to break his intention on the weekend, and he was in a trance.

"Interesting." On the weekend, he grinned, and then ignored Yuan Jikang and Zhang Mingming, and turned to take Qin Lan's little hand and walked in the direction of the teaching building.

Seeing that he was about to pass by himself on the weekend, Yuan Jikang suddenly gritted his teeth and blurted out, " boss, can I follow you?"

"Follow me?" On the weekend, he paused and looked at Yuan Jikang, who was half a head taller than himself. He was not handsome, but he was fierce.

"Is it okay?" Yuan Jikang asked again.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in you." On the weekend, he said such a sentence lightly, raised his hand and patted Yuan Jikang on the shoulder and left.

Looking at the slightly arched thin back of the weekend, Yuan Jikang gritted his teeth and roared in the direction of the weekend: " boss, I'll follow you!"

I didn't look back at him on the weekend, just raised my hand and waved it.

It was already the peak of school at noon. There were people everywhere downstairs. Qin Lan was thin-skinned and was hurriedly pulled back by the little hand pulled by the weekend.

"I..." Qin Lan said reluctantly, "It's time for me to go to class..."

"Okay." On the weekend, he took the initiative to help Qin Lan carry her schoolbag, and also tidied Qin Lan's hair by the way, which was quite interesting for the eldest brother to care for his little sister.

Qin Lan was a little distracted and couldn't help blurt out the weekend and said, "Why are you going to class?"