Chapter 323 Teach Wu Biao some lesson

Walk to the basketball court of Magic City University.

There is danger at six o'clock in the rear!

Lu Qi "Missing Step" blocked Li Ziming, and grabbed a basketball with one hand with his right hand.

Li Ziming, who was a few seconds ago, felt a gust of wind passing by, and then Lu Qi stood in front of him for some reason with his back facing away from him.

Why was Lu Qi right in front of Li Ziming? No one saw it?

Even Wu Biao threw it out on purpose but didn't know it.

Wu Biao, a rich second-generation who likes to play basketball, feels angry with Lu Qi and the others, so he makes an appointment with a few sophomore and rich second-generation friends who are also studying in Magic City University to play basketball.

The Magic City University is different from many universities. It recruits local students from the Magic City, accounting for 70% of the admissions.

There is no way, so local protection!

And the Magic City University, it is a 211 university.

Although Modu University has high requirements for students from other provinces, the admission score for local students in Modu University is very low.

How low is that some students in the Magic City major only have three grades, while those in other provinces must have a score of one grade.

Since it is 211 University and the required score is low, the local students in the Magic City are trying to get in.

Therefore, at the University of Magic City, Lu Qi and the others will meet many students with wealthy demons.

After all, there are too many rich people in the Magic City.

Anyone who catches a few families has tens of millions of assets.

"Brother Lu Qi, you are so handsome with your own trick to catch the ball!"

Cai Kun’s first reaction was to praise him.

I just don't understand where this ball came from.

Lu Qi had already discovered Wu Biao with his keen eyes.

Judging from Lu Qi's intuition, this ball was definitely thrown by Wu Biao.

The ball flew over very quickly, and the target of the ball was Li Ziming, and Wu Biao was added to the court.

This is very obvious.

Wu Biao was wearing a ball uniform and looked at Lu Qi with his hands on his hips.

This is seriously beyond Wu Biao's accident. How could it be possible?

It was only ten meters apart, but I threw it with all my strength.

They are facing away from the stadium.

It's obvious that it can be hit! Why was the ball suddenly caught?

"Damn it!"

Wu Biao spitted and started swearing.

Wu Biaoyue was unhappy about making an appointment.

Looking at Wu Biao, Lu Qi had no expression.

He was very angry.

This is obviously intentional injury! The ball hit Li Ziming's head just now, which will cause a concussion to a large extent.

Such a scum actually appeared on such a beautiful campus!

Lu Qi took a deep breath.

He grabbed the basketball tightly with one hand, and an amazing force burst out in his arm, throwing the basketball in the direction where Wu Biao stood.

The speed is not particularly fast, because Lu Qi asked Wu Biao to catch the basketball.

As long as Wu Biao catches this basketball...

"I'm so brave! I dare to throw myself to Wu Biao!"

Wu Biao looked disdainful of the ball that Lu Qi threw, but he became increasingly disgusted with Lu Qi and the others!

He dares to throw balls at himself! He seeks death!

Wu Biao wanted to catch the ball thrown with one hand like Lu Qi.

Unfortunately, when his right hand first touched the ball, he regretted it.

The ball is spinning rapidly.

"ah!"

As soon as he came into contact with basketball, Wu Biao shouted.

Wu Biao's right palm was shattered by the rapid rotation of the basketball.

Then the basketball hit Wu Biao's chest.

"hiss!"

The basketball directly broke the jersey a hole in Wu Biao's chest, and then smashed the ball hard. Wu Biao felt that he was hit by something heavy.

I just thought about it and turned around.

The one who fell was a four-legged face, in a very embarrassed state.

Everyone was stunned with a question mark on their heads. What's going on?

The ball flies slowly over, and you can yell when you catch a ball, swelling back for two and a half weeks?

"Brother Lu Qi, what's going on? That person seems to look familiar."

Li Ziming asked with concern.

"Let's go!"

Lu Qi smiled, turned around and left.

"Brother Lu Qi, did you just leave like that? That person?"

Wang Yibo also cared about Wu Biao who was lying on the ground. Of course, that was because Wang Yibo didn't know that the man was Wu Biao.

If I knew it was Wu Biao, I wouldn't have pity him.

The second-generation rich second-generations in the Magic City who played with Wu Biao were running towards Wu Biao.

Only seeing Wu Biao's expression was a little painful.

The palm of the right hand seems to be bleeding, but if the skin of the hand is broken, there is no reason not to blood.

The uniform was even more terrifyingly broken a hole.

The situation seems to be quite miserable.

Just picking up a ball that flies over slowly, why is it like this?

Haha! Little do you know how wonderful Lu Qi threw it just now.

Lu Qi wanted to use the ball to teach Wu Biao some lessons, but he could not be seriously injured.

After all, I was in school and there were so many people watching him, and I was so blatantly hurting Wu Biao, which was also very troublesome.

So Lu Qi concentrated his strength on his arm, and used his two fingers to rotate the basketball rapidly, adding a little thrust to let the basketball fly slowly towards Wu Biao with rapid rotation.

Let everyone think that the basketball was just thrown over gently.

But as long as Wu Biao dares to catch the ball, the lesson he has learned will come.

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"You know who that person is."

"Brother Lu Qi, we don't understand this."

"Wu Biao, who came to our dormitory to pretend to be a chaotic person."

"It's him!"

"Fuck! Beautiful."

"Retribution!"

After knowing that the man was Wu Biao, Wang Yibo and Cai Kun were happy.

"I felt so happy to see that bastard rolling like a turtle."

Maybe everyone was immersed in the retribution of Wu Biao and forgot the strangeness of this matter.

···

"Young Master Jin, I can't bear it anymore this time. I'll let people slap them!"

Wu Biao, who was lying in the infirmary, looked so embarrassed.
To be continued...