Since it was activity time now, after getting off the rooftop, Pu Yi did not go back to the classroom to continue reading with the crappy book in his hands, but instead wandered around the campus.
"Hey, fat man, pass the ball to me!"
"Come over here!"
When Pu walked to the basketball court, he heard bursts of shouting, so he couldn't help but stop and quietly mingled with the onlookers to watch.
Puyi saw more than a dozen people rushing to play with a ball. After watching it for a while, he became a little depressed. Is that ball really so popular? Why do everyone else want to grab it? It's really boring. If you like it,
, isn’t it enough to just hold one person in each other’s arms? What are you trying to grab?
What made Pu Yi the most amused was that the man in front of him was shooting the ball so slowly, and the man in front of him kept his arms wide open like a fool and didn't know what he was doing. Wouldn't it be over if he just grabbed the ball?
After muttering to himself, Pu Yi felt that this kind of game was very boring, so he didn’t want to watch any more. He curled his lips in disdain and planned to leave. There was no way, Pu Yi, who had just come down the mountain, was not interested in sports like basketball.
Not very understanding.
"Ouyang Yu, you are so handsome! I love you!" Pu Yi was about to leave when a high-decibel female voice suddenly came from his ears. Pu Yi was startled. Pu Yi frowned and couldn't bear it.
Out of curiosity, he asked, "Who is Ouyang Yu?" In his opinion, how handsome could this man be? He actually let this girl shout like this in public.
"What? You're not a student of No. 1 Middle School, are you?" When the girl heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Pu Yi as if she were an idiot. How could someone in No. 1 Middle School not know Ouyang Yu?
"What? Is he famous?" Pu Yi was a little unhappy at being stared at like an idiot. Why did he want to know him?
"Ouyang Yu is the one wearing the yellow uniform on the field and dribbling the ball right now!" Seeing Pu Yi's appearance, the girl didn't bother to say anything and pointed directly to the field.
Ouyang Yu is one of the four young masters in No. 1 Middle School. His specialty is playing basketball, and he is also the crush of many girls. Because he often plays basketball, there are really not many people in No. 1 Middle School who don’t know Ouyang Yu. As we all know, usually in high schools and junior high schools, those who
Sports, especially basketball, sprinting and other fierce sports, are the best crushes for those nymphomaniacs.
"Oh, it's him!" Pu Yi looked in the direction the girl pointed and saw the guy named Ouyang Yu. This guy was tall, about 1.8 meters tall. Maybe he played basketball a lot.
Because of that, the body looks more toned.
After just one glance, Pu Yi withdrew his gaze, and then made an involuntary comment: "This guy isn't handsome either!"
"Huh!" After hearing this, the girl couldn't help but widen her eyes and looked at Pu Yi, a little unconvinced, "He's much more handsome than you! What's more, he's a good basketball player. Look at his dribbling moves.
, simply too handsome.”
"More handsome than me?" Pu Yi glanced at Ouyang Yu again, a little disapproving. To be honest, he thought this guy was not as handsome as him, but Pu Yi did not dwell on this topic and moved directly to another topic.
On a topic: "If you shoot the ball so slowly and can't make the shot, how can you still call it handsome?" It seems that this girl is really in love with the man, otherwise she wouldn't say it
I have heard someone say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and that seems to be the truth.
"Wow, so you are still a hidden master? Can you not slam dunk?"
"Gee~ He still wants to slam dunk with his small physique? I think this guy is probably new here and wants to show off and pick up girls!"
"Yes, but if he is not handsome and has no special skills, who would like him~~"
Since Pu Yi did not deliberately suppress his words, he aroused the siege of everyone around him. Many students turned their attention to Pu Yi and began to chatter. They looked at him with contempt.
Listening to these words, Pu Yi became even more depressed, what is this? What he said was all the truth! That Ouyang Yu was not handsome to begin with, and he was not as good as that Lin Haifeng.
At this time, with a whistle, the game was over, and the man named Ouyang Yu also walked out of the field. I don't know if it was a coincidence or an accident, but he happened to walk towards Pu Yi.
"Ouyang Yu, this guy actually despises you and says you're not good at basketball. As a loyal fan of yours, I can't stand it, so you must fight for it!"
"That's right! Ouyang Yu, this new guy is too arrogant. You must teach him a lesson on the court and make him convinced to death!"
When Ouyang Yu walked up to Pu Yi, the girl couldn't help it and started shouting, which immediately attracted a burst of agreement.
"Oh? This classmate, you said I'm not good at basketball?" Hearing these words, Ouyang Yu stopped and turned his attention to Pu Yi, but there was some doubt in his eyes. After all, girls often come looking for him.
I struck up a conversation with him. But this was the first time I started with this topic.
"What I said is just the truth!" Pu Yi did not deliberately hide it. Since he said it, he dared to admit it.
"Really? So you can also play basketball?" Hearing Pu Yi's admission, Ouyang Yu was a little unhappy, and his face instantly became gloomy. As a basketball lover and the absolute main force of the No. 1 Middle School basketball team,
He didn't allow others to look down on him so much, let alone in front of so many people.
"No!" Pu Yi said simply. He really couldn't play basketball.
Hearing what Pu Yi said, Ouyang Yu was almost furious. You can't even play basketball, so why are you pretending to be cool? What qualifications do you have to judge others? Ouyang Yu calmed down and suppressed the anger in his heart.
There was a hint of anger: "Since you can't play basketball, you are not qualified to judge others, understand?" After saying that, he no longer planned to pay attention to Pu Yi and was about to leave.
Just after the game, Ouyang Yu was indeed a little tired. In his eyes, Pu Yi was simply an idiot. As one of the four famous young masters in No. 1 Middle School, there was no need for him to be as familiar with such a small character.
"I thought you were so awesome, but it turns out you can't even play basketball! Tsk~~"
"It's just that you can't play basketball and yet you are so arrogant. You are really a fool and an idiot~~"
"A straw bag!"
After a few short conversations, Pu Yi immediately attracted a second verbal attack from everyone.
Pu Yi became even more depressed. He felt that he had been wronged. He touched his head and looked at Ouyang Yu who was about to leave. He protested, "Although I have never fought before, I can still fight better than you!"
He really believed that, even if he had never played basketball before, he would definitely be better than this guy named Ouyang Yu.
"Boy, do you dare to compete with me?" Ouyang Yu had to stop again. At this time, even though he was self-restrained, he could no longer hold his breath.
"It's a competition, I'm better than you anyway!" Pu Yi muttered and walked towards the venue. Behind him, Ouyang Yu followed him with a livid face and gritted his teeth.