Sword King In A Women's World Chapter 86

Chapter 86: A Basketball That Can't Hit

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

10 minutes later, Chu Qing finally wrote a prescription that was helpful in absorbing spiritual energy. He did not have much contact with the internal energy cultivated by martial artists in this world, but he guessed that it was the same.

Spiritual energy was still the source of everything. Therefore, this prescription was essentially helpful for martial artists to cultivate.

However, perhaps it was time for him to understand the cultivation system of this world. After Chu Qing handed the prescription to Tang Ziyan, he pondered.

Tang Ziyan put away the prescription and said with a smile, “Do you trust me that much? Aren't you afraid that my Tang family will figure out your prescription?”

“If I say that I'm just helping you and money is secondary, do you believe me?” Chu Qing looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and said.

If Tang Ziyan lied to him, Chu Qing would probably be disappointed. However, he did not have any intention of taking revenge. Sometimes, an obsession was a terrifying thing.

“I believe you.” At this moment, Tang Ziyan let down all her guard. Although Chu Qing was still a mystery to her, this didn't affect her trust in him. Or rather, it didn't affect her liking him.

“I think I've probably fallen in love with you,” Tang Ziyan said.

What should have made Chu Qing happy was a blow to him. “Have you never loved me in the past?”

“Hehe~ I just have a good impression of you.” Tang Ziyan smiled playfully and cutely. It did not match her status as the number one student in Jinmen First High School at all.

“Alright, I liked you from the beginning.” After being reborn, Chu Qing's skin became thicker. “It's getting late. I should go home. Otherwise, my parents will be worried.”

After saying that, Chu Qing was about to leave when a palm suddenly appeared on his chest. Tang Ziyan grabbed Chu Qing's collar and pulled him over. Their lips met, soft and cuddly…

Chu Qing was being forcefully kissed, but he didn't refuse. At this moment, his sixth sense sensed a basketball flying towards them from the court below.

He did not know whose work it was, but his intuition told him that this had something to do with Zhuo Buqun. Between intercepting the flying basketball and kissing Tang Ziyan passionately, Chu Qing chose the latter.

That was because the basketball had already fallen before it hit them. The person who threw the ball was too weak.

10 minutes later, their lips parted. Chu Qing's upper and lower lips were a little numb. Tang Ziyan was too unreserved. He really missed the Tang Ziyan in his previous life, who would blush when she spoke to a boy.

However, this was not too bad now. Everyone had their own merits. Chu Qing grabbed his bag and slung it over his shoulder. He looked at the basketball that had landed not far away and smiled at Tang Ziyan. “Looks like you have to intensify their strength training.”

“Heh, you want them to hit us with basketballs afterward?” Tang Ziyan's expression darkened when she saw the basketball.

“Haha, suit yourself. I was just making a suggestion. Goodbye,” Chu Qing replied with a cheerful disposition as he bid farewell to Tang Ziyan.

As for Zhuo Buqun and the others, he believed that Tang Ziyan would train them well. When Chu Qing left the basketball court, he discovered that someone was injured.

The basketball players had gathered under the rim, forming a circle. The boy who had been tasked by Zhuo Buqun to throw the ball exerted excessive force, causing his three-centimeter nail to break. The intense pain brought tears streaming down his face, along with a flow of mucus.

Chu Qing found himself at a loss for words. What more could he say? The players on this small basketball team seemed to lack the necessary skills and capabilities. Playing basketball with three centimeters of fingernails was beyond perplexing. He couldn't fathom what they were thinking.

Forget it. Why bother with them? Let Tang Ziyan have a headache.

Chu Qing thought smugly. He did not want to help Tang Ziyan at all on this matter.

After Chu Qing left, Zhuo Buqun and his group were in big trouble. Not to mention anything else, because of Chu Qing's statement, Tang Ziyan punished them by running 50 laps around the basketball court.

During the 50 laps, apart from Zhuo Buqun, no one else could barely remain standing. Even Zhuo Buqun himself had weak legs and was drenched in sweat. However, he dared not display even a hint of animosity towards Tang Ziyan. Otherwise, he would genuinely be a man who had lost all desire to live.

On the basketball team, the player with the broken nail had already been expelled from the team by Tang Ziyan, using the excuse of his injury. The two players with long hair found that their hair was completely flattened and stuck to their wet heads after completing the 50 laps. They decided to cut their hair the following day.

There was also the one wearing sandals whose heels were broken from running. That was a branded limited edition. However, he did not dare to ask Tang Ziyan for compensation and could only endure it.

After Chu Qing left the basketball court, he went straight home. However, even though he had a car, he was still a step too late. He went home more than 10 minutes late because he was delayed on the basketball court.

These 10 minutes were not to be underestimated. This was enough for his father to nag at him for two to three hours without panting..

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