Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

Chen Jianji looked at Lin Qingxue with a blank expression.

"The class monitor?"

Wang Li also paused.

He naturally noticed the anomaly between the two.

But now is not the time to say more.

Just as he was about to take the bag from Lin Qingxue's hand...

Another figure squeezed out from the crowd.

"Hey, haven't you used the ointment I gave you these past two days?"

"How come there's still so much left?!"

Zhang Xinyi picked up the backpack that Chen Jianji had left with her, looking quite displeased.

He pulled out a bottle of ointment from inside.

Their voices were full of dissatisfaction, but their expressions were anxious.

She even subconsciously squeezed the ointment into her hand and then squatted down.

Chen Jianji quickly stopped him.

"Oh dear, Miss, you're too kind. I'll take care of it."

at this time.

Zhang Xinyi, who was halfway down, also realized what was happening in her panic.

What am I doing?!

He seemed to sense the meaningful gazes around him.

Zhang Xinyi's cheeks immediately turned bright red with embarrassment.

"Who wants to apply it for you? I just... I just..."

She hesitated for a long time, but couldn't utter a single word.

Chen Jianji reached out and took the ointment from her, smiling as he helped her out of the predicament.

"You're just afraid I won't win and will lose my bet with others, right?"

Zhang Xinyi was stunned for a moment.

Huh? Is that true?

But... it doesn't matter anymore!

She raised her chin, still exuding a powerful aura.

"You know that much is good!"

Chen Jianji squatted down and first pulled off the elastic wristband on his ankle.

Then quickly apply the ointment.

The cool, refreshing touch instantly made my ankle, which had been feeling hot and swollen, feel much more comfortable.

but...

It's still a bit swollen and painful.

The tightness of the elastic wristband is no longer a concern in terms of resisting this pain.

Fortunately, the wrist guards protected him and prevented the injury from worsening.

Normally, this would just be a minor injury, which would basically heal in three to five days, and you'd be jumping and running around again in a little over a week.

But now, during a match, even the slightest unexpected event can affect the crucial outcome.

Chen Jianji looked up at Zhang Xinyi, who had her hair tied in a low ponytail.

"Miss, could I borrow your WeChat Moments for a moment?"

The unexpected words startled Zhang Xinyi.

Why do you want me to post this on social media?

She spoke with an impatient expression, but her hands didn't stop moving.

He simply took off the hair tie and handed it over.

With her long, slightly wavy hair cascading over her shoulders, Zhang Xinyi seemed to have completely transformed her style.

"It's so hot, I need to tie my hair up too, you need to give it back to me quickly!"

Of course, his tone of voice remained unchanged.

Chan Kin-kei took the hair tie.

Um..

It's also blue.

He quickly and neatly put the wristband on, then twisted it a few times to press it firmly against his ankle.

After doing all this.

Chen Jianji slowly stood up, just about to pat Zhang Xinyi's head.

He was slapped away by the other party.

She glared at Chen Jianji with a look of shame and anger.

It's fine to massage normally, but there are so many people here now!

"If you can still move, then play! Win or lose, you can rest after the game!"

Chen Jianji nodded and pointed to his blue team uniform.

"Blue is my lucky color, I'm on the blue team, we're sure to win."

Zhang Xinyi asked in confusion.

"Isn't it purple?"

Chan Kin-kei pointed to the blue hairband on his ankle and said with a hint of sarcasm.

"It's changed today, it's blue now."

Zhang Xinyi was slightly taken aback, then realized that everyone around her was snickering, and then she suddenly realized what was happening.

She spat lightly, "Get lost!"

After hurling her insults, she seemed too embarrassed and stormed off the scene.

Li Junquan, who was standing next to the crowd, twitched at the corner of his mouth.

When he gave it to Chen Jianji, Chen complained that it wasn't purple.

So, you can change your lucky color just because someone else gives it to you?

That kid is such a hypocrite!

"Alright, I'm going to take the free throws now. You guys stay put, the referee will be saying something soon."

Chen Jianji shouted to the crowd.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded and dispersed.

But Zhang Ziliang, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Ji, are you sure you can do this? Don't go back injured, or I'll have to scold you."

Chen Jianji patted him on the shoulder.

"There are only ten minutes left, it's fine."

Wang Li, who was standing nearby, also offered his advice.

"Maybe you shouldn't force yourself to keep going."

Chen Jianji shook his head and offered words of comfort.

"Don't worry, I won't play too aggressively from now on. The score has already caught up quite a bit."

"Huang Wenhao didn't dare to be aggressive anymore, and he was immediately taken off the court for a foul."

"If you coordinate with the other teammates, you have a chance to win."

He paused, then added.

"Oh no, we absolutely must win this match!"

For Chen Jianji.

This match is more than just about making up for past regrets.

Chen Jianji looked up and saw the area where Zhang Xinyi had brought the ointment.

Lin Qingxue, who was already carrying a medicine bag that hung down by her side.

Her eyes, which had been lowered, seemed to sense Chen Jianji's gaze, and then slowly lifted.

The moment their eyes met.

Chen Jianji finally spoke, but not to her.

Instead, they were heading towards Zhang Ziliang.

"Help me find Li Wenyan."

"After the competition, there are some things we need to settle with him about."

Upon hearing this...

Zhang Ziliang was somewhat puzzled as to what Li Wenyan had done this time.

But now is not the time to ask further questions.

He nodded: "Okay, no problem."

After saying that, Zhang Ziliang pulled Liu Hai away.

At this moment, only Chen Jianji and his teammates remained on the field.

besides...

Lin Qingxue.

Her previously expressionless face suddenly showed a furrowed brow.

"What do you need him for?"

Chen Jianji looked at Lin Qingxue, who hadn't uttered a single word since the beginning.

He slowly stepped forward and looked down at the person who was half a head shorter than him.

Looking at the familiar, yet slightly immature face in front of me.

Chen Jianji's eyes were as calm as a stagnant pool.

In her previous life, before she fell into a coma, she wanted to settle the score but was unable to do so.

But in this life, they have drawn a clear line between themselves.

Chen Jianji looked away.

Take a step.

The wristband, reinforced with a hair tie, firmly held the ankle.

I cannot feel any pain at all.

He continued walking with a blank expression.

Until we passed each other by.

Feeling Chen Jianji's movements, and the gentle breeze that surged around them.

The wind carried with it the surging heat that rose from his exercise.

Lin Qingxue's expression froze for a moment.

The hand holding the medicine bag tightened slightly.

Until the referee's loud voice rang out through a megaphone.

"Please leave the field if you are not involved. The game will continue."

...

He said it twice.

Lin Qingxue finally came to her senses and realized that they were talking about her.

At this moment, as Wang Li was preparing to return to the team, he reminded her.

"Class monitor, give the medicine bag to the teacher. It can be used if anyone else gets injured later."

Lin Qingxue nodded gently. For a moment, she wanted to turn around, but she stopped herself.

Then he started walking.

I walked towards the side of the court, towards the teacher.

Chen Jianji was already standing at the free throw line.

He was holding a basketball.

The once quiet stadium was now filled with sporadic sounds.

"Go, Brother Ge!"

"come on!"

Then, a series of sounds rose and fell, like waves crashing on the shore.

Chen Jianji paused, and he saw Zhang Xinyi, who had been standing in the crowd with a blank and expressionless face.

She seemed to be following the atmosphere of the scene, waving her hands vigorously.

A smile appeared on Chen Jianji's lips.

He tightened his grip on the ball, then composed himself.

He slowly raised his arm.

Heading towards the net.

Pitch!

......