Chapter 12 wedge

On Friday, on the basketball court, ten boys were sweating profusely for a brown basketball.Undoubtedly, Gu Ming, who wears the No. 11 jersey, is the most noticed player.He is tall and handsome, with shoulder-length hair tied into a ponytail, his complexion has a healthy bronze color from the sun, and his eyes are full of charming brilliance. In the backcourt, Gu Ming made a beautiful steal, dribbled the ball all the way at high speed, rushed to the opponent's backboard, kicked the ground hard, and jumped high.After he dunked the basketball heavily into the basket, there was a series of cheers from the sidelines of the court.A group of nympho girls held their faces and screamed. Gu Ming's vigorous figure had already made them unable to hide their inner excitement.

Gu Ming smiled and waved his fist in response to the cheers from the fans on the sidelines. When the cheers fell, suddenly strands of sweat gushed out from Gu Ming's forehead, dripping down on the ground, forming a puddle of water quickly.His face seemed to be contorted, the features crowded together, and he looked very distressed.He bent down, clutched his lower abdomen, and squatted on the ground, tears streaming from his eyes.He struggled to stand up, but stumbled and teetered. Finally, Gu Ming fell to the ground. Under the surprised eyes of the students around him, his body twitched uncontrollably and white foam came out of his mouth.

"What's wrong with him?" "Is he sick?" "Call 120!"... Gu Ming's vision became blurred, and he tried to stretch his hands forward, as if trying to hold something back.But everything gradually freezes, he no longer twists his body, and his body temperature gradually turns cold. A trace of blood flowed out from under his body, and slowly gathered together, as if alive, jumping, forming a weird pattern on the court, a pattern without any meaning.