Chapter 446: Call your blood

Chapter 446 calls you a blood
A few screams were also overwhelmed by shouts. I only saw that the basketball that should have been in the frame didn't know who was snatched, and lost the prospect and went straight to the audience.
The students who saw it all knew that they were hiding. The students who found the situation looked over here.... I don’t know who was unlucky, and the basketball that was thrown out was given to him.
I have had it before, and I have a nosebleed on my face.
Ye Ying, who is sitting on the right side of Ye Jian, can see the scene here. She subconsciously grasps the skirt, her eyes staring at Ye Jian, and her mouth is slightly tilted up.
She doesn't need to do it herself, and someone will always teach Ye Jian for herself.
This is what Dad said: Only people can make good use of it!
Yao Jing sitting next to her looked very lightly. There was a very cool cold color on the corner of her eye. Yang Heng liked her type? Is it so good to be able to shoot a slap?
And Ye Jian feels that it is a basketball game. It is really a bit of a head. This ball flies directly to his face.... If the whole face is in the middle, it will not see anyone tomorrow.
The hands clasped the ball directly to his face, and this is the leaf Jane who stood up in the gaze of the surrounding classmates. The corner of the mouth raised a shallow smile, and in the gaze of the other party’s gaze basketball…….
This ball, she must be back, or how to play it.
"This ball is not very obedient, you should change one." When Ye Jian spoke, the smashing waves in the eyes were like the moon, watching it, but it was awkward, and it could not be seen through the first layer. The mist, the eyebrows are as beautiful as the water, and it is extremely elegant.
But if it is not elegant, but her smile is a bit cold, at first glance, it is a flower that blooms and blooms. If you look carefully, you will know that it is a sharp sword.
In Luo Yan’s eyes, Ye Jian’s smile is a sword hanging above his head, and the sword will fall!
He couldn't help but take a step back. Unexpectedly, Zhang Bin, who was standing behind him, blocked him directly. He listened to his anger and anger behind him. Q: "Luo burning, who is your ball on the face?"
"Who can I shoot on my face?" Luo ignited and used his voice to prove his innocence. "Who can control this kind of thing, can you control it? Do you think I want it?

The boys are not good at quarreling, they are all directly solved with fists. Seeing Zhang Bin’s fists, Ye Jian quickly screams and laughs.
The student who wears the 16th ball suit knows that you are not careful. I haven't blamed you. What are you angry about? Pick up the ball!"
She said, just take the ball in the hand... like a volleyball shot!
How hard is the basketball! How soft is the volleyball! Ye Jian’s slap in the palm of his hand, I heard that several people from An Jiaxin brushed their eyes and fell into her hands..., the basketball that flew over was scared, and she returned to God a little, and she was so embarrassed by Ye Jian. A shot... give it a whole.
"You... hurts." An Jiaxin asked dumbly.
The whole basketball court...a bit quiet, Ye Jian looked at her sideways and smiled and replied, "I don't hurt, it is the boy who hurts. I have to go down and apologize. After all, I took the blood of someone's nose."
Ye Jane held the railings separated from the auditorium by the hands and gently jumped... He turned over the railing of one meter and five feet and walked to the front of Luo Yan, who was waiting for blood.
"I am sorry for the seniors. I am playing volleyball. I have a strong hand. I took the ball and unconsciously took it as a volleyball shot. I stood tall again and didn't expect to shoot your face directly. I am sorry." A face of blood, an apology is a must!
(End of this chapter)