He has a very low sense of existence in other people's children

"Aren't you a brat too." Fang Qiu didn't back down at all, standing in front of the president of the football club, sneered.

"Okay, okay." The president of the football club was so angry that the veins on his forehead popped up, and he said with a vicious smile, "I think you are quite courageous."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and aimed at Fang Qiu's stomach, ready to punch him.

Seeing that the punch was about to hit Fang Qiu, a basketball suddenly flew from a distance in the air and shot straight at the president of the football club.

Fang Qiu has been paying attention to the movements of the president of the football club, and also saw the basketball flying in the air, a dark light appeared in his eyes, and he took a step back.

With a bang, the flying basketball hit the president of the football club. Before he could take back the hand that the president of the football club stretched out to beat Fang Qiu, he was hit by the basketball and hurt his back. Looking at Fang Qiu, he turned angrily and looked back.

"Who did it?" He roared at the members of the football club behind him.

The members of the football club behind him were all dazed, looking left and right to see who threw the basketball.

"Who? Stand up honestly."

"Don't you have the guts?"

The members of the football club all sneered.

Seeing that the members of the football club were all looking for the person who smashed the president's basketball, the members of the calligraphy club hurriedly pulled Fang Qiu aside and said in a low voice.

"Wait for that person to do that again, and you hide behind the badminton players. There are so many people blocking me, I still don't believe he can hit you."

"That's right." Wu Bai echoed, "Don't be as knowledgeable as them."

Seeing that he couldn't find anyone, the president of the football club became grim with the anger in his heart, and he became even more bored looking at the badminton club, not to mention Fang Qiu who was standing aside.

He looked at Fang Qiu, his eyes bursting with anger, and strode towards Fang Qiu.

Wu Bai and members of the Calligraphy Club stood in front of Fang Qiu in an instant.

"Get out of the way, or you two will fight together." The president of the football club said fiercely.

Although Wu Bai shrank his body, his feet still stood there without moving.The members of the calligraphy club smiled and flattered the president of the football club.

"Brother, it shouldn't be. He's still a freshman."

"What's wrong with the freshmen, the freshmen just owe a lesson." The president of the football club pushed aside Wu Bai and members of the calligraphy club who were standing in front of Fang Qiu, and stared at Fang Qiu behind them.

Fang Qiu showed him a mocking expression, his body was ready to fight.

"There are so many people in the badminton court? What are you doing?"

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and when the badminton club members were about to rush forward to help Fang Qiu, a voice sounded from behind the football club members who surrounded them.

A group of people in basketball jerseys squeezed past the football club members and stood among them.

"Hey, isn't this the president of our football club? What are you doing here on the badminton court?" A tall, muscular man with a crew cut and a basketball in his arms spoke to the president of the football club.

"Senior!" Wu Bai exclaimed.

"Hey, isn't this our little Wu Bai?" said the flat-haired youth.

Hearing the word Wu Bai, there was a commotion among the members of the basketball club, and two young men with slightly less muscular muscles than the crew-cut youth walked out. One of the young men with thick lips looked at Wu Bai in surprise and asked: Said: "Wu Bai, why are you here?"

"Seniors, I'm a member of the badminton club..." Wu Bai said helplessly.

"Why are you surrounded by football clubs?" asked the crew cut youth, "Playing games?"

After Fang Qiu watched the basketball club come, the atmosphere of the whole venue changed. The badminton club, which was still very nervous, relaxed after seeing Wu Bai getting acquainted with the people in the basketball club.But the football club is different. Their atmosphere has become serious, and the expressions on their faces are not so relaxed.

"Did you smash that basketball just now?" The president of the football club looked extremely ugly, frowning and staring at the crew-haired youth.

"A mistake, it was purely my mistake just now." The flat-headed youth

With embarrassment on his face, he scratched his head.

Fang Qiu glanced at the short-haired young man who helped him just now, and sighed in his heart that his skills are really good.

The president of the football club obviously didn't believe what the young man said. He walked forward and stood in front of the young man trying to oppress him: "If you make a mistake, you can hit me. What are you farting?"

The short-haired youth smiled: "No, it's really easy to hit people when playing basketball, are you right?"

"Yes."

"That's what the boss said."

The basketball club members standing among the football club members echoed.

Members of the Calligraphy Club looked at the situation in front of them, pulled Fang Qiu's clothes, and asked, "You found it?"

Fang Qiu shook his head: "It's not me."

"Is that you?" Fang Qiu asked Wu Bai.

"It's not me, it's not me." Wu Bai said immediately, waving his hands.

"That probably happened to be passing by." The members of the calligraphy club said, glanced at the members of the football club and basketball club, and then at the badminton club standing in the same position as them, and smacked their mouths.

"Again, the people in your badminton club, compared to the football club and the basketball club, are really... small."

Hearing what he said, Wu Bai glanced at the members of the badminton club next to him in fear, and was relieved to see that their attention was all on the basketball and football clubs.

"Don't talk nonsense, there are still so many people here."

Fang Qiu saw that the president of the football club was gradually losing the upper hand under the mouth of the crew-cut youth, and asked Wu Bai, "The one holding the basketball is the junior in your dormitory?"

"Yes." Wu Bai replied, "The two over there are too."

He raised his finger and pointed to the side to watch the good show. It was not too lively at all. The two young men who had talked to him just now showed it to Fang Qiu.

"No wonder you said you were afraid that they would be difficult to get along with." Fang Qiu couldn't help sighing as he looked at the muscles on the members of Wu Bai's dormitory.

"If it were me, I would have to be afraid." The members of the Calligraphy Club echoed their words.

The president of the football club, who was talking with a young man with a flat head, clenched his fists tighter and tighter, with an irritable expression on his face: "You didn't give me an apology for hitting me with a basketball?"

"I'm sorry." The flat-haired youth said quickly with a smile.

The president of the football club didn't know what suddenly came to his mind, and the corner of his mouth curled up viciously: "I don't accept it, unless you apologize to me on your knees."

Seeing this, the members of the football club, who had been suppressed by the members of the basketball club for a long time, echoed one after another.

"That's it."

"Kneel down and apologize before we accept it."

"If you don't kneel down and apologize, who knows if you really apologize."

The smile on the face of the flat-headed youth immediately disappeared: "There must be a limit to joking."

"I'm not joking." The president of the football club said, "I'm very serious."

The crew cut youth took a deep breath: "I allow you to say it again."

The members of the basketball club looked at the gazes of the members of the football club with threats after the young man with a flat head said, and the members of the football club stared back not to be outdone.

"It seems to be fighting." The members of the Calligraphy Club muttered next to Fang Qiu.

"I think so too." Fang Qiu responded, then looked at Wu Bai, "Where's the president of your company?"

"It's over there." Wu Bai signaled Fang Qiu to look to the right.

Fang Qiu looked over and found four girls huddled together. He was going to find the president of the badminton club, but Wu Bai stopped him.

"Don't go, our president is more courageous than me."

When Wu Bai said this, Fang Qiu guessed who among the four people was the president.He glanced at the trembling girl, and finally looked away.

"It's okay if I say it again." The president of the football club said, looking up at the person with his head up and nostrils, "You kneel down and apologize to me."

Anger flashed in the eyes of the flat-headed young man, he threw the basketball in his hand towards the members of the basketball club, grabbed the collar of the president of the football club with both hands, and asked fiercely:

"Want to be beaten?"

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you." The president of the football club also grabbed the crew-cut youth by the collar, and the two did not show weakness to each other.

The two presidents started to fight, and the members of the basketball club and the football club instantly withdrew from each other to prepare for the next team fight.

"This venue is really lively."