Jiang Yun's expression was pitiful, but Lin Xuanyi's attitude was indifferent, as if there was no sympathy for her.
He waved his hands in a very disgusting manner.
"Come on, stop being so pretentious. Brother Ye is really not interested in you, just play with that stupid guy. Don't use others as shields when you have nothing to do in the future, especially my friends!"
"You brat, what kind of onion are you!" Suwu Xiangtian couldn't hold himself back for a long time and rushed forward menacingly.
He grabbed Lin Xuanyu's collar and shouted angrily: "You'd better apologize to Xiaoyun right away, otherwise you'll be responsible for the consequences!"
"Apologise? Give your sister a flower!" Lin Xuanyu pulled Suwu Xiangtian's wrist hard, pinched his neck and shouted: "Let go!"
He was pampered since childhood and refused to practice martial arts. Now he is no more than a human being.
And Suwu Xiangtian has obviously been trained. Although it is also the limit, his strength is much greater than Lin Xuanyi.
Lin Yi saw him from a distance and rushed out of the auditorium with a "swish" sound, his face so dark that it could drip water.
Ye Fan stopped him and whispered, "Go back!"
"But, young master..." Lin Yiyi was stunned.
"Go back!" Ye Fan shouted again.
Lin Yi was shocked and did not dare to disobey Ye Fan's wishes.
But he only took a few steps back, clenching his fists, ready to rescue Lin Xuanyu at any time.
Lin Xuanyu was pulled uncomfortably by Suwu Xiangtian, and his hands and feet were tossed around in the air.
"That's almost it." Ye Fan stepped forward and pulled Lin Xuanyu back with a gentle tug.
"Ahem..." Lin Xuanyu coughed violently, Junxiu's face turned red, and he didn't know whether he was holding it in or out of breath.
No one in the audience came to help. We had just entered school and had no feelings, so naturally we would not take the initiative to provoke a ruthless person like Sugo Aida.
Suwu Xiangtian was slightly surprised when he saw that Ye Fan took the person away in an understatement.
"Boy, how much brute strength do you have?"
"It has nothing to do with you." Ye Fan snorted disdainfully, and then looked at Jiang Yun: "Jiang Yun, it's just a small matter, there is no need to make a big deal, what do you want?"
"No, no, Ye Fan, you really misunderstood." Jiang Yun choked with grievance, "I have nothing to do with Suwu Xiangtian, and I don't know either..."
"Well, no need to explain." Ye Fan interrupted her and glanced at Suwu Xiangtian who looked unhappy.
"Generally speaking, I wouldn't deal with an inexplicable guy like you. However, you bullied my friend for no reason. We have to settle the score."
Seeing that Ye Fan finally stood up, Suwu Xiangtian couldn't help laughing coldly.
"Hey, boy, don't you want to be a coward anymore?"
"Shut up...shut down, uncle!" Lin Xuanyu covered his neck with one hand and shouted angrily: "Brother Ye, kill him!"
"Okay, just stay aside and don't keep asking for trouble." Ye Fan gently waved to Lin Yi, who quickly stepped forward and helped Lin Xuanyu aside.
Suwu Xiangtian walked up to Ye Fan with his arms crossed, "Boy, how about a bet?"
"Betting on football?"
"Okay." Sugo Xiangtian grinned with a strange smile, "I won't bully you. If I score less than ten goals in this game, I will lose. How about it?"
In a serious football match, let alone one person scoring ten goals, even if the two teams add up, it is very rare to score ten goals.
Sugo Aangda dared to say such words, which shows that he is very confident in his own strength.
On the other hand, it also highlights how good the football level of the School of History is.
"Okay, what's the bet?" Ye Fan nodded.
"My dad just gave me a Bugatti two days ago. It costs about 20 million. Do you dare to bet?" Sugo Xiangtian took out a car key from his pocket and waved it in front of Ye Fan.
As the son of the chairman of the Suwu Consortium, he naturally could tell that Ye Fan and Lin Xuanyu were unusually dressed, and they must have some background in their family.
For an ordinary family, 20 million is a wealth that cannot be earned in a lifetime.
Even in the eyes of the billionaire branch manager, it is just a small expense.
Ye Fan did not hesitate and took off the watch from his wrist, "Okay."
"Huh?" Suwu Xiangtian took a closer look, and his heart suddenly sank: "Baoji? Boy, it seems that your family is very rich!"
A Breguet watch costs at least several million, and Ye Fan's commemorative black dial watch costs 1.5 million yuan, which would cost at least thousands of dollars in a bank.
At first glance, this black dial watch is similar to an ordinary electronic watch. Only a real social person can see that it is extraordinary.
Such a low-key watch would not be easily acquired by Sougo Aida. I didn't expect that this brat would actually own one.
While Sugo Xiangtian was trying to figure out Ye Fan's identity, he snorted coldly: "The watch is pretty good! It's just that my new car costs 20 million, and your watch seems to be a lot worse, right?"
"Silly man, I have another piece here!"
Lin Xuanyu, who was behind Ye Fan, untied the watch on his wrist and threw it towards Suwu Xiangtian from a distance, "Now you calculate again, is it enough?"
"Um?"
Sugo Aangda caught the watch with quick hands and eyes, lowered his head and looked at it, and his eyes twitched again.
This is a customized version of Breguet, and its price is even higher than Ye Fan’s black plate!
This watch had just come out two years ago. He was extremely obsessed with this watch and begged his father for several months, but he didn't agree.
It wasn't until this year when I came to Japan that my father planned to buy him a watch as a gift in order not to let the people in Binhai look down on them.
But Sugo Aida's direction of showing off his wealth has long since changed.
So, he got this 20 million Bugatti.
"Silly man, what are you looking at? You've never seen a watch?"
Lin Xuanyu stood next to Ye Fan, "I just bought this watch, and it's like new. The two watches cost more than 20 million, is there anything wrong with it?"
Suwu Xiangtian was stunned for a while, then suddenly raised his head and laughed, "Okay, okay, since you are rushing to give money, then I will be disrespectful.
The ugly talk is ahead, in order to avoid cheating later, we must find a notary. Zhang Donghai!"
"Master Aida, what's going on?"
Zhang Donghai was still placing bets there, but when he heard Suwu Xiangtian calling him, he quickly put down what he was doing and ran over.
Sugo Aangda explained the situation to him and thrust his car keys and two Breguet watches into his hands.
Zhang Donghai was so frightened that his legs weakened.
This was the first time he had seen such a big bet. The three heavy objects in his hands were estimated to be worth 40 to 50 million. This was something he never dared to dream about.
"Master Aida, once the bet is officially determined, it cannot be changed. Are you sure you want to play such a big game?"
Now, Zhang Donghai no longer dares to treat Ye Fan and Lin Xuanyu as little brats.
These two brats sell tens of millions of dollars worth of watches, and their family backgrounds are definitely no worse than Sugo Aangda's.
Zhang Donghai does not doubt that the Sports Academy will lose, but it is not easy for one person to score ten goals in the game.
If Sugo Xiangtian cheats in the end, he, the notary public, will bear the responsibility.
However, he cannot afford to offend these three parties.
The potato is hot!
"Zhang Donghai, don't worry about so much. Anyway, the commission I'll give you won't be less than a penny!" Sugo Xiangtian patted Zhang Donghai on the shoulder, "I have to take good care of my things and don't lose them."
After saying that, Sugo Aangda laughed loudly and walked back to the football field.
Zhang Donghai was stunned. He carefully wrapped the three items, stuffed them into his handbag, and held them tightly in his arms.
Lin Xuanyu curled his lips and snorted disdainfully: "It's not certain whose family the flower will fall into. Are you so confident that you're not afraid of being struck by lightning? Brother Ye, don't you think so?"
"Stop inking, go back and watch the ball!" Ye Fan put his hands behind his back, his eyes burning.
Jiang Yun, who was not far away, wanted to come over and explain, but Ye Fan didn't even look at her and walked straight back to the auditorium.
As the referee's whistle sounded, the football match between the School of History and the School of Physical Education finally started.
In line with the sports spirit of friendship first and competition second, the School of Physical Education gave the ball to the School of History.
Li Yao performed very well in the warm-up and won the trust of the student union president.
In addition, since the previous forward graduated, the president specially gave him this position, Li Yao, and told him to perform well and bring glory to the new students and the School of History.
The two sides stood still, and the players on the Sports Academy side instantly entered the state, with sharp eyes, solemn expressions, and extraordinary momentum.
Looking at the School of History, apart from the freshmen who are not afraid of tigers, the other senior comrades are all like wilted eggplants.
In order to boost morale, the president of the student union led everyone to shout cheering slogans, and then the seniors languished again.
Lin Xuanyu was stunned in the audience.
"Nima, I was mentally prepared for the noobs in the History School, but I didn't expect them to even kick me, so I was ready to give up!"
"The gap is indeed a bit big." Ye Fan nodded calmly, "If we don't use some special means, it will be very difficult for us to win."
"Brother Ye, what are you going to do?" Lin Xuanyu was stunned, and then asked thiefly: "Aren't you quite upright? How could you condescend to play those little tricks?"
"If I am aboveboard..." Ye Fan smiled lightly and said seriously: "Those people on the opposite side will die!"
Li Yao took the lead in serving.
Although this kid is big, he is very fast. After getting the ball, he pushed forward at high speed without saying a word, as if he wanted to catch the sports academy off guard.
When the president of the student union saw Li Yao marching straight in, he was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Come on!"
Suddenly, five or six football players from the School of History rushed forward as if they had been beaten to death.
Li Yao defeated three people in a row, greatly increasing his momentum.
The motley crew of cheerleaders from the School of History yelled "Aoao" as if the players racing on the court were their closest relatives and friends.
But if they were asked to name Li Yao, none of them would be able to shout it out.
Li Yao's level is really good. Even if he is placed in the sports academy, he can still enter the main lineup.
I don’t know how this kid came to study in the History College. Is there something wrong with the allocation system?
Three defensive midfielders from the Physical Education College surrounded Li Yao, blocking his way forward. 20