C20 A Strange Heartbeat

As he watched, Hua Ming became a little excited. His eyes were glued to the people on the court. He saw him dribbling the ball from there to here, but no matter what his opponent did, he could not snatch the ball from his hands. He saw him controlling the rhythm of the entire court, directing his teammates to move, passing the ball at the right time, and then finally returning the ball to his own hands. He jumped, twisted his wrist, and threw a beautiful ball with a hollow score. There was a round of applause, and the man was not arrogant or impatient. He ordered his teammates back to the defense in an orderly fashion, and a new round of attacks began.

Although Hua Ming did not know how to play basketball, his love for it was still there. When he was young, he was also a person who loved to play basketball. However, as he grew up, for some unknown reason, his physical fitness was getting worse and worse day by day. Gradually, he could not take it anymore on the basketball court. From then on, he had never played this kind of strenuous sport again and gradually broke away from his love for basketball. Today, when he saw Hsu Yan's outstanding figure when he played basketball, his heart began to beat again. Whether his admiration for Hsu Yan's basketball skills, his desire for this youthful sport, or his fascination with the outstanding figure running on the court, he no longer knew. All he knew was that his heart was beating so fast that it seemed to be running out of his chest.

There were a few substitutes from Class Three sitting next to Hua Ming. They watched the game unfold and began to discuss the game.

... "Hsu Yan is in Class 2. How are we going to win?"

"Yeah, Hsu Yan is really a freak. He's taking the rhythm of the whole class by himself. Our class is in a completely passive state, so we have no choice but to circle around them. Tsk, how frustrating."

"Hsu Yan is a little fierce today. He was showing off the entire time, as if this competition was his personal competition."

"Heh... Look around you. All the women who have nothing to do have come over to watch. How can I not show off?" His words were a little sour.

Hua Ming could not help but roll his eyes. How wicked of him to slander her just because he could not beat her.

Hsu Yan had been showing off his skills the whole time. Not only did the people below the stage see it, but even his teammates could see it too. They just didn't know what kind of evil wind Young Master Xu was having again. He was working so hard today, and it wasn't a competition.

However, the advantage of this was that they won easily. After the game ended, the score between Class Two and Class Three was very wide, and more than half of Class Two's points were thrown in by Hsu Yan alone.

Hsu Yan still had the ball in his hand when the referee whistled and announced that the time was up. He had just passed half of the court with the ball when the whistle sounded. He stopped in his tracks and looked in the direction of the eyeball basket. With a beautiful takeoff, the ball flew out of his hand and passed through almost half of the court. With a loud bang, it smashed into the ball basket. Suddenly, there was a loud shout from the court. Hsu Yan's five fingers formed a claw and pushed his sweat-drenched bangs back, revealing his smooth forehead. He smiled handsomely and made the girls who were watching below blush.

After he threw the ball out, he no longer cared about the court. His eyes swept down the stage, and he found some crybaby obediently hugging his clothes. He sat on the side with his eyes wide open, looking at the court seriously.

Hua Ming looked at Hsu Yan, who was walking towards him, and his heart was filled with envy. At the same time, he also felt some inexplicable admiration for Hsu Yan. Hsu Yan was a true genius, like the dazzling sun, making others unable to catch up to him. At the sight of such a man, he could not help feeling a great sense of inferiority. He did not even dare to look at him, not because he was afraid, but because he felt inferior to him.

Hsu Yan stood next to Hua Ming and looked down at Hua Ming who had his head lowered. He was a little annoyed that this person did not even look at him. He reached out his hand and pinched Hua Ming's white and tender chin, forcing him to look up at him. He nodded his head and looked into his watery eyes. He smiled and asked, "How is it? Is brother handsome?"

The smell of sweat mixed with a fragrance that Hua Ming had never smelled before assaulted his nose, making him a little dizzy. He did not know why, but his face heated up and the Hua Ming card slowly crawled up his face.

Hsu Yan looked at the person who suddenly blushed and asked curiously, "I'm asking you a question. Why are you blushing?"

Hua Ming stood up in panic and almost bumped into Hsu Yan's nose, but Hsu Yan quickly moved away.

He looked at Hsu Yan in panic, "I... I'm hot. I'm going to get my book."

After saying that, he quickly ran away from Hsu Yan like a rabbit.

Before Hsu Yan could react, he had already disappeared without a trace, leaving Hsu Yan in a mess.

Weeper was especially naughty today. He gritted his teeth and thought to himself.

As Hua Ming ran, he secretly touched his head, uh... Hot, was he suffering from a heatstroke? His body was so hot and his heart was beating fast. Fortunately, he did not feel dizzy.

He ran to the stone bench where he kept his books and sat down. He gasped for breath anxiously, not knowing what was wrong with him. He curled up into a ball out of habit, his head in his hands, trying to calm his heart. A familiar scent hit him, and he looked up in horror, staring at the clothes in his hands.

Ah ~ Hsu Yan's school uniform jacket, why did he take it and run away?!

Wu... What should he do?