Urban Invincibility 9 Years

At this moment, bedroom 213 is extremely quiet, as quiet as if no one has ever come back.

But Lin Fan, who pushed the door open, saw a big man with a blue nose and a swollen face slumped on the floor of the dormitory in a daze.

His face was facing the door of the dormitory, and when he raised his head, he bumped into Lin Fan who walked in.

Who is this big man who exudes sadness, despair and sadness all over his body, if not Wang Yuanwei, the second child in dormitory 213?

And what made Lin Fan even more angry right now was that the word "frustration" was written all over Wang Yuanwei's face that he couldn't distinguish for a long time.

Writing on people's faces is simply a naked humiliation.

Squinting his eyes, Lin Fan took a deep breath, walked straight to Wang Yuanwei's side, and asked in a deep voice, "Old Wang, who did it? Who beat you like this? And who wrote so many words on your face?" Frustration?"

Facing Lin Fan's question, Wang Yuanwei turned his head away subconsciously, and said in a faltering voice: "Boss, don't ask. Forget it, I'm unlucky today. It's my fault, no one else's fault."

"kindness?"

He snorted questioningly, Lin Fan never expected that the usually arrogant Wang Er Er would take the initiative to admit cowardice, this is not his usual behavior style of Wang Yuanwei.

"Hehe, Lao Wang, after suffering such a great humiliation, people have ugly words written on their faces. You dare not even fart. This is not your style."

"Let's talk, who has the guts to dare to provoke the people in our dormitory? I will avenge you and deal with him myself."

Hearing Lin Fan's half-joking tone, the grievance in Wang Yuanwei's heart felt better.

But in the end he still shook his head and rejected Lin Fan's idea of ​​standing up for him.

"Boss, let's forget it. Today I am not as skilled as others, and I deserve it if I fall into the hands of others. How can I have the face to trouble others now, hey!"

As he spoke, Wang Yuanwei let out a long sigh.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the basketball rolling to the side.

Looking at Wang Yuanwei's expression, Lin Fan guessed something.

He walked forward vigorously, bent down and picked up Wang Yuanwei's incomparably precious basketball, and then made a small movement of rotating the basketball with his fingers.

"Old Wang, looking at you, don't you go to the court to play and get abused by others?"

While talking, Lin Fan denied the previous words with a curious expression: "But that's not right, even if someone beats you up on the court, it wouldn't be so bad with a bruised nose and a swollen face. It’s full of words, what’s going on here?”

Seeing Lin Fan's repeated questioning, Wang Yuanwei had no choice but to tell the truth.

"Boss, I want to say that the injury on my face was not hit by someone, but by a basketball. Do you believe me?"

While talking, Wang Yuanwei raised his head and stared at Lin Fan with aggrieved eyes. Coupled with the frustration on his face, he was full of joy.

"Smashed by a basketball? What's going on, who is so cruel on the court, who can smash you into a pig's face with a basketball?"

"I"

Wang Yuanwei lowered his head in mourning, and after a while he sighed and told Lin Fan what happened.

Originally, this guy planned to take advantage of his leisure time in the afternoon to go to the court to practice shooting. After all, he was also a student of the basketball department, so he couldn't slack off basic skills all day long.

But who would have thought that after practicing for a while, a group of people would come out to compete for the field.

Wang Yuanwei's dog temper could not bear this kind of provocation, and he immediately rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fuck with the other party.

But the opponent obviously didn't pay attention to Wang Yuanwei, who is 1.9 meters tall, because of the large number of people.

Later, when the two sides were at a stalemate, they adopted the old rules on the court, and the winner was determined by comparing skills.

After all, in a place like the basketball court, fighting is not considered a skill, but playing is the real skill.

"Later, I went one-on-one with this group of guys. We agreed to win or lose in three rounds. In the first round, I clearly had the advantage, but when it came to the last two people, I couldn't do it."

"Those two guys don't look like humans at all. They are only about 1.8 meters tall, but they look like steel tanks when they charge with the ball. With my height and weight, I was easily knocked out by them."

"Also, after they got the ball, they didn't shoot, they didn't lay up, and they just kept hitting me. In the end, it ended up like this."

Listening to Wang Yuanwei's narration, Lin Fan's brows twitched a few times, and then he smiled.

"Not playing ball but hitting people, these guys are quite arrogant." Looking back with a sneer, Lin Fan changed the subject: "Old Wang, are these guys still on the court now?"

Hearing what Lin Fan said, Wang Yuanwei was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "Boss, what are you going to do? Could it be that you want to fight with them? This is not allowed. There are rules in the stadium. If you lose, you lose. Retaliating with a fight would be even more contemptible. If this matter spreads to the department, then I will really lose face."

Seeing Wang Yuanwei's nervous and frightened appearance, Lin Fan became amused, and lightly patted Wang Yuanwei's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I only play ball and don't hit people."

After saying that, Lin Fan grabbed Wang Yuanwei who was sitting on the ground.

The 1.9-meter-tall one, weighing more than 200 kilograms, was as easy as a toy in Lin Fan's hands. This also made Wang Yuanwei feel helpless, and had to follow Lin Fan to the playground of Tianhai University.

Not long after, the figures of the two had already appeared on the edge of the basketball court.

After a quick glance, Lin Fan's gaze immediately locked on the group of people in the southeast corner of the court.

Pointing casually, Lin Fan asked Wang Yuanwei, who was only at the side, "Old Wang, is that them?"

Wang Yuanwei nodded quickly and said, "Boss, that's right, it's them."

After receiving Wang Yuanwei's affirmative answer, Lin Fan smiled strangely, and then took the basketball from Wang Yuanwei's hand.

"Boss, you, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Lin Fan's posture, Wang Yuanwei's heart trembled.

Old Wangtou has seen Lin Fan's tricks before. If he gets angry, the power will definitely make people frightened.

After all, a person who is even the second best player in the school can easily be disabled, that is not something a group of basketball players can fight against.

"What am I going to do? Hey, you'll know later."

After the words fell, Lin Fan kicked the ball out.

And the next moment, Wang Yuanwei stayed in place in a daze.

Because he just watched the basketball that Lin Fan threw out of his hand, flying straight to the southeast corner of the court with extremely fast speed and fierce force.

You must know that there is at least a hundred meters away from where they are standing at the moment, and there are seven or eight basketball courts in between.