Chapter 1962 (1/2)
Ling Limu glanced at Zuo Li and Mo Zihao unhappily.
Zuo Li and Mo Zihao quickly shut up. They looked at each other. They just teased Fu Xiyao. Ling Limu came over with Baba's protection. If they wanted to say that these two people were nothing, they didn't believe it!
……
The second half of the basketball game began again. Ling Limu quickly launched an attack. He raised his hand to dunk.
At this time, someone rushed over and hit Ling Limu's right shoulder.
Ling Limu's basketball fell off, and a handsome face turned white in an instant.
The referee whistled at once.
”Leaving dusk, how are you?”
Zuo Li and Mo Zihao rushed over and looked at Ling Limu nervously.
The broken wave bangs covered Ling Limu's deep black eyes. He tried to move his right shoulder, and his heart was aching.
He hurt his muscles and bones.
Mo Zihao grabbed the man who hit Ling Limu. This man was not a member of C, but a member of T. Mo Zihao kicked the man's ass, ”you're crazy. If you want to hit Wan Xiujie of C, how did you hit Limu? Your family hit your family?”
”I... I didn't mean it. Please forgive me...” the player hesitated.
Ling Limu raised her handsome and deep eyes and looked at the player. The player immediately dodged with guilty eyes.
The dense cold sweat dripped down along his exquisite three-dimensional outline. Ling Limu narrowed his black eyes slightly, which glittered with the sharp edge and cold awn of a knife, but he was calm on the surface and didn't reveal anything.
”Replace this player and let the substitute play.” Ling Limu lifted her thin lips.
”OK.” Zuo Li went to do it immediately.
The player who bumped into the man ran away in dismay. At last, he took a look at C Da Wan Xiujie.
Mo Zihao whispered, ”Li Mu, do you doubt the player?”
Ling Limu's right shoulder was so painful that he couldn't feel it. His right hand couldn't lift up. He whispered, ”send someone to keep an eye on him.”
”I see. If I find out there are ghosts, see how I deal with them!” Mo Zihao said fiercely.
At this time, Zuo Li returned, ”leaving dusk, the doctor has come. Please go down and treat quickly. We will play this game instead of you.”
Ling Limu shook his head, ”I want to continue the game.”
”But leaving dusk, your injury...”
Ling Limu looked at Zuo Li and Mo Zihao, ”we can't lose this game, understand?”
Fu Xiyao looked breathtaking. When Ling Limu was hit, she already felt the huge momentum, and her whole heart was shaking.
Ling Limu must be badly hurt and painful.
Fu Xiyao quickly stood up and walked to the T region, but then the whistle sounded and the game continued.
Fu Xiyao looked at Ling Limu in the field and was worried. He didn't come to an end, but continued to play.
Is this game so important to him?
In the next game, C changed his strategy. They left Ling Limu and the main force. Mo Zihao showed it to them, and the other players of T became a mess.
At this time, C University launched a fierce and intensive attack. Wan Xiujie knocked the blue twice and the game was quickly tied.
There are three minutes left before the end of the game. The next three minutes are the key to victory and defeat. Whoever wins this key point will win.