Chapter 87: He has revenge

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"Slap!" The white ball slowly landed on the edge of Heiba, hitting Heiba ​​directly, Heiyi landed, and quickly rolled into the bottom hole ...
"Pop!" The clear sound of the hole in the quiet field, especially pleasant, Shi Moqing hooked the corner of his mouth, put down the club, and smiled slightly at the referee teacher.
The referee teacher looked back from shock and looked at Shi Moqing deeply. "The second game, Shi Moqing wins!"
"Oh my God! It's an empty ball!" I didn't know who broke the silence, and there was an uproar in the field.
"Mo Qing! Win! You are awesome!" Lu Zhan looked back, quickly got up and ran over, hugged her, oh my god, this is a genius. She went from flying to flying ball. A leap ...
"Water! I was too strenuous just now!" Shi Moqing's lips were a little whitish, and only she knew that she could score such a fast goal, relying entirely on her own mental strength, otherwise she was so powerful!
"Come!" Lu Zhan quickly picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water for her, a glass of belly, Shi Moqing's face recovered a lot.
"Fortunately! If you didn't want to see your shot, you're out of this game!" Fu Xiyue's eyes flashed with disgust and annoyance, all blamed for her weakness!
"Thank you for your mercy!" Shi Moqing put the cup in Lu Zhan's hands, his face was cold. "Let's stop talking nonsense, let's continue!"
In the third game, Shi Moqing kicked off, cleared directly, Fu Xiyue's face was blue, and he almost broke the club.
Billiards pays attention to three games and two wins, so Mo Qing kicked off in the fourth game, perhaps because he spent too much mental energy, and passed the ball at 8 o'clock.
Fu Xi won the fourth game.
The final game was decided. Everyone who had only watched the joke played up 100,000 spirits, and even the principal who did not hope was holding on desperately, waiting for himself to play.
"Just do my best!" Lu Zhan approached her ears and comforted him. Shi Moqing nodded gently. He understood what he meant. She and Fu Xiyue were only the first match. After winning, she had to compare with other classmates. Her goal was not Big, just win this woman, just look at her upset and she will be happy!
In the last game, Fu Xiyue started. She looked at Mo Qing disdainfully and raised the pole to serve directly. With a "pop", the ball quickly flew out, directly hitting those balls, banging, and two consecutive into the bag. .
She hooked up the corner of her mouth, continued the ball into the bag twice, and made a third mistake. Just like Shi Moqing's mistake, the ball made a circle around the hole and stopped slowly. Fu Xiyue's face turned blue.
When it was her turn, Mo Qing was better than the clumsy first game. In the fifth game, she seemed to be a veteran. If she continued to clear the shot, if it was not the last black eight, she would win!
Fu Xiyue was so proud of her smile that she quickly seized the chance to score a goal. She didn't know what happened. At the last black eighth, her stomach hurt and her hand trembled.
No doubt, Mo Qing won in the end, and the audience sighed.
"It's your luck!" Fu Xiyue threw away the club and stared at Chen Shaohua, who turned around and walked away. Chen Shaohua was anxious and quickly followed.
Shi Moqing watched Fu Xiyue leave, but his eyes fell on Yin Hong on her buttocks, and then she smiled relievedly. It turned out that a relative had come to help her.
I won Fu Xiyue. I tried to compete with other students in the second game. Looking at the opposite male student eager to try, Shi Moqing said directly and coldly. Give up the game! "
The teacher froze, looked at the podium, saw the principal nodded, he could only look at the two with a pity, "Agree to abstain!"
The male student on the opposite side was surprised and opened his mouth. He also wanted to compete with her. When he saw Shi Moqing turned and left, he wanted to catch her, "Shi Moqing! You can't give up the game!"
"Get off!" Lu Zhan stepped in front of him, gave him a cold glance, turned and followed, and quickly supported Mo Shaqing, who was crumbling. He would have imagined that Mo Qing's face was white and terrible No, a game actually made her consume like this.
The male student was frightened by Lu Zhan's candid eyes and almost kneeled.
The game did not end because of Shi Moqing's departure, but it became more intense. After all, such evils like her are really rare.
Watching the two of them leave with support, Ying Shao's eyes were deep. Shi Moqing's talents were in his eyes. From the initial clumsiness to the proficiency in the back, she didn't mean to hide at all. Why did she progress so fast? Does she really have this talent?
Here, when Shi Moqing and the two were out of the gymnasium, the three of Meng Yao followed in anxiety. Looking at Shi Moqing's pale face, the three wanted to send her to the hospital.
"No need, Lu Zhan can take me home. You forgot, Grandpa Lu is also a doctor!" Shi Moqing's pale face smiled with a slight consolation. "Don't worry, I will be alive again tomorrow!"
If it had n’t been for the water in the kettle, she would n’t have been so miserable. It ’s not easy to get water from space. Her spare water is in the bag, but the bag is in the car.
Thinking of Mr. Lu, the three didn't insist any more, and repeatedly told him before letting them go.
Carefully seated Shi Moqing into his seat, he quickly turned to the other side and got into the car.
"Help me get water from my bag!" Compared to the previous voice, Shi Moqing's voice was weak and terrible at the moment.
Lu Zhan gave her a worried look, and asked nothing, unscrewed the bottle directly, placed it lightly next to her mouth, fed her a drink, and let it go.
Shi Moqing closed her eyes gently, fell into a deep sleep, and suffered too much mental damage. In addition, the spiritual spring water in the previous tea was diluted too much, which could not replenish the mental consumption. This bottle of spiritual spring water was poured down and she directly Fell into a deep sleep.
Lu Zhan squeezed his lips and drove towards the outer ring. His eyes were dark. When Mo Qing was just drinking, he didn't want to care. He just couldn't figure it out. Was it worth it to toss himself for Fu Xiyue?
Isn't it easy to deal with one person? Why use this method of hurting the enemy by one thousand and 800? He is vengeful, but he will not use this method of hurting himself to deal with the enemy, so Chen Shaohua, Fu Xiyue, don't have the ability to plant him here.
Thinking of myself before Kyoto let the second brother suppress the Fu family, now it seems lighter, Lu Zhan gently raised the corner of his mouth, fox-like eyes flashed a dark awn.
Shi Moqing, who was asleep, did not know, because of her accident, Lu Zhan had planned her as one of her protection objects, and compared to the previous means of revenge, she was so fierce that she was stunned after this time. I do n’t even know why Lu Zhan has become black ...
Mo Qing didn't know how long she had slept. When she sat up stupidly, she rubbed her temples. The sequelae of headaches caused by excessive exhaustion of mental energy had disappeared. She looked at the familiar curtains and windows, and it was still dark. She Is this home?
Looking down at the pajamas on her body, her face changed and she screamed, "Lu Zhan! You pervert!"