Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

At a critical moment, a figure slammed him to the ground.

He Dawei was bumped into a little bit. He sat on the ground in a slumber. He was annoyed when he saw a young girl who had also fallen on the ground.

Football has already rolled down, where it crashed into the pit depression, and the resistance snuck around for a little while, then held still.

“He Dawei, are you okay?” Du Yao rushed over.

Chen Jiahui took a few steps back in horror, and even developed the urge to turn around and run.

Zhou Hao witnessed this scene just now, and realized that something was wrong. His face grabbed Chen Jiahui's face with some ugliness. “What does Du Yao mean by what he just said? What do you mean Left came back for us? Didn't he die three years ago? ”

Chen Jiahui held his head in his arms and slowly squatted down. His face was frightened. "He came back to avenge us...”

Shen Kibai climbed up from the ground, and she wondered if the left encounter was staring at her in some corner of the scene, or if she was killed again.

Her arms and knees also had several hot sensations that made her unbearably hiss, glanced up and found them all broken and even spilled blood.

He Dawei's face didn't look so good, but he could see that the girl and Du Yao knew each other, so he held his fire and frowned, “What's going on? ”

Du Yao saw him misunderstand Shen Mubai and quickly explained, “He Dawei, this is Summer Leaf, there was a football flying in earlier, if she hadn't knocked you over..." She said this, her face was a little pale, her voice was also a little trembling, “you most likely would have died. ”

Even if she doesn't believe it now, Left is really trying to kill them all.

He Dawei smiled uncomfortably, “Come on, aren't you all a little silly to be scared of?” He glanced around, then stood up and patted his clothes and picked up the football track, "at best let me rip a little skin, give me a serious concussion, die? You think this is a movie? ”

The guy on the football field came running over and apologized, "Classmate, I'm sorry, are you okay? ”

He Dawei threw the soccer ball away and scolded, "How do you play soccer? What can you take responsibility for if something happens to me? ”

The boy looked sorry, pointing to the football stadium, “I'm sorry, usually the kid doesn't have much energy, I just don't know why it suddenly went out of control, the brothers will buy you dinner some other day. ”

He Dawei lifted his chin, “Forget it, I'm not such a petty person, you guys buy me a basketball to make amends, that's all. ”

His attitude was high and the boys were a little annoyed, but the matter could not be separated from them, so he had to suppress it, "Okay, you tell me which class you're in, I'll send it to you some other day. ”

He Dawei posted the class name. After people took the football back, they turned around in a very happy mood. "Football is not a good kick, I am so cheap they are not bad. ”

Seeing the faces of several people is really not very nice, frowned slightly, "What do you mean? You think I went too far? ”

Du Yao shivered and looked at him in a dry manner. "He Dawei, he came to see us on his left. ”

Chen Jiahui stared dead at the ground. He grabbed his head and his head was blank.