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Chi Yan frowned: "Forget it, you should find someone else..."

He felt uncomfortable whenever he thought about himself sweating all over.

As soon as Chi Yan finished speaking, there was a burst of booing from Class 6.

Someone shouted, "Are you scared?"

Class 6 and Class 2 have always been at odds with each other. The two classes have physical education classes together and occasionally compete with each other in basketball, football, and running relays.

Class 2 usually wins more, but Class 6 has one thing that is particularly impressive.

That is basketball. There are many tall boys in their class, and one of them is nearly 1.9 meters tall. Except for the original owner, the other boys in Class 2 are not very good at basketball.

So Class 6 often uses this as a provocation.

Class 6 had just been warned by Chi Yan today, and they were holding their breath, hoping to teach Chi Yan a lesson openly on the basketball court.

Unexpectedly, Chi Yan refused to fight.

The six class members are even more arrogant...

"I'll lose whether he goes up or not, so I might as well just give up and save some face..."

"Hahaha..."

Class 6 was acting weird and would steal a glance at Chi Yan's face from time to time.

The students in Class 2 dared to be angry but not to speak out. Basketball was indeed their weak point. They almost never won any basketball games.

Class 6 was still whispering, mixed with a few strange laughs.

Zhao Jinghuan walked up to Chi Yan and asked him, "Don't you want to win? Why don't you participate?"

After losing the last basketball game, he saw Chi Yan skipping classes several times to practice his skills on the basketball court.

Every time he got sweaty, he would tell the boys in the class to go home and practice hard so that they could beat Class 6 in the next basketball game.

Chi Yan looked helpless after hearing this.

The original owner was a seventeen-year-old boy, and it was normal for young people to have conflicts of interest.

But how old is he? He has lived for hundreds of years. Does he also need to play basketball?

never mind...

"Shut up, who said I'm scared? Since you want to lose so much, then come on..."

Chi Yan stood at the front of the class with his arms folded, and glanced coldly at the group of people in Class 6. His eyes were cold and terrifying.

The five boys in Class Six couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

It was like seeing a different side of Chi Yan.

In their minds, Chi Yan has always been a simple-minded, strong-limbed person, not very smart. Although he is a school bully, he never bullies others.

I like to pay attention to the 'morality of the underworld'.

To put it bluntly, he is just a fool. They laughed at him privately many times. It is out of date to imitate Young and Dangerous in this era.

But looking back now, Chi Yan doesn't seem to be what they thought.

The way Chi Yan looked at them just now made people's scalp tingle.

Several people looked at each other and thought they had seen it wrong, but looking at each other's eyes, it was obvious that everyone had noticed it.

"I think I'm wrong. What else can that idiot do besides fighting? Let's teach him a lesson today and let him know what strength is."

"Yes! Chi Yan is the stupid son of the village chief. Let's not be intimidated by him. Let's cooperate well and give him a warning!"

"it is good!!"

Several people encouraged each other and temporarily forgot about Chi Yan's terrifying look.

Chi Yan picked a few classmates who seemed to have good physical fitness, including Zhao Jinghuan.

No one had ever let Zhao Jinghuan take the stage before.

The academic god was cold and arrogant, always keeping a distance from others, and the original owner was unwilling to get involved too much with the good student.

In the past, during physical education classes, Zhao Jinghuan would usually stand alone in the shade and wait for the basketball game to end before returning to the classroom.

"Zhao Jinghuan, I see you're quite tall, you should go on stage too!"

Chi Yan sat by the side tying his shoelaces, his attitude very casual.

Zhao Jinghuan was stunned. "Me?"

Chi Yan: "Well, you!"

No one had ever invited him to participate in group activities before. Zhao Jinghuan knew that his personality was not likable. He was dull and not lively.

So he never said that he could play basketball.

When I was a child, I didn’t want to go home, so I would play outside by myself with a basketball I picked up, and I wouldn’t go home until dark.

After playing basketball for many years, I am considered to be quite good at it.

Chi Yan stood up and looked at him, and asked, "You should be able to play basketball, right? Even if you can't, it doesn't matter, just pass the ball to me!"

Zhao Jinghuan: "Okay..."

Several boys from Class 2 who often played basketball with Chi Yan came over and asked Chi Yan in a low voice: "Brother Yan, that's a genius student. How did you convince him to play basketball with us?"

"Yes, I usually don't dare to talk to him, he is too cold, as if he has an air of fairy..."

"Yeah...you're right. I was very careful when I passed by him!"

Chi Yan chuckled and said with crooked eyes: "Don't make such a fuss, he is actually very easy to talk to!"

"Really?"

......

The second group of people regarded Zhao Jinghuan as a god, and even the original owner did the same.

I always feel that I am not the same kind of person as good students like Zhao Jinghuan, so I try to stay away from him to avoid being disliked by the academic genius.

Both sides were worried about being annoying, so they had almost no interaction.

Chi Yan shook his head helplessly and waved to Zhao Jinghuan.

Zhao Jinghuan walked over and discussed countermeasures with those who were about to go on stage.

Less than a minute after coming on the court, Chi Yan scored a slam dunk, dealing a heavy blow to Class 6.

"Fuck! Brother Yan is so handsome!!"

"pretty..."

"Chi Yan is so handsome, I didn't dare to look at him before, but now I realize how handsome he is!"

"You just realized that you didn't see him when he came to help Sun Xiaojing out just now. He has the temperament of a total boss!"

"Oh my god... so handsome, I want to talk..."

It would be fine if Chi Yan didn't play, but if he did, he had to win. Not only had to win, but he had to win beautifully so that the other party would be convinced.

Chi Yan got off to a good start, and Class 2 was in high spirits, scoring goals one after another.

Zhao Jinghuan surprised everyone.

He plays basketball very well, and cooperates perfectly with Chi Yan, always passing the ball to his teammates at the most appropriate time.

With Zhao Jinghuan, everyone in Class 2 felt comfortable in this basketball game.

When teenage boys play a game of ball, they have a common enemy, and that is their buddies.

So during the half-time break, the people who were originally unfamiliar with each other became lively and surrounded Zhao Jinghuan.

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"Study God is awesome, that ball just now was absolutely amazing. I was stunned when I received the ball. How did you pass it?"

"Exactly. With two people defending you, you were able to pass the ball. Are you trying to make me die of coolness?!"

"And Brother Yan's slam dunk at the beginning gave me goose bumps. Look at those guys in Class 6. They look like they are going to visit a grave in the next second."

"Ha ha......"

Class 2 is so happy today. Regardless of whether they are playing or not, everyone has a sense of collective honor.

They are happy to see Class 6 holding their breath.

Who made Class 6 so cocky when they lost the game before...

The squad leader had no choice but to buy them some water and try his best to cheer them up.

"God of Study, drink water! You are so awesome! You have to participate in all future basketball games!"

Zhao Jinghuan took the water and smiled, with a look of joy on his face.