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Chapter 237: Bi Bi Bi

I suddenly looked up and looked at the brunette young man in front of me coldly, and my eyes became extremely cold. This guy was looking for death. "Are you sure?" My cold voice was filled with evil spirits.

"Stinky...stinky brat, why don't you dare?" Although the brunette young man was scared by my eyes and tone, he was still a guy who participated in the National Open, so he was also stunned for a moment.

Then he recovered, "I don't think you dare, no face!"

"no face? What does it mean?" Katsuro hurriedly asked Sakurano next to him. "The shameless guy." Sakurano said tremblingly. She didn't know what would happen next. Supervisors couldn't play basketball. Everyone was not allowed to play.

I know, what if the supervision is also provoked?

"Supervisor, don't compete with him, I'll do it." Arai, who was covered in wounds, stood up, endured the soreness all over his body, and walked up to me, blocking between me and the brunette young man.

"Yes, supervise, don't compete with him." Soon, several more people lying on the ground stood up slowly and walked towards me.

I snatched the racket from Arai's hands, "Sorry, I can't agree to this." I am a very cold-blooded person. Even after so long, I still can't trust anyone, but even if I know this

After something happens, I will be in trouble and I won’t back down because I am death.

There was a lot of blood on the handle of the racket on my hand. I threw away the black coat on my body and walked into the court with the bloody racket. Because all the momentum on my body was opened, so now

The aura is extremely depressing.

"i want you to beg me to forgive you!" Holding the racket, I pointed at the other person handsomely, my tone was full of provocative tone and extremely cold.

"Uh...what does it mean?" Nowadays, everyone just hopes that the supervisor will not speak English anymore. This English sounds really difficult to understand. "I want you to beg me to spare you." Suddenly someone explained. "Long

Teacher Qi?" Tomoka suddenly screamed.

Hearing Tomoka's scream, I looked back and it turned out that Coach Ryuki was here. "Right? Qianye, I should have no translation errors, right?" Coach Ryuki looked at me with a smile.

There is really nothing I can do about it. Coach Ryuzaki has come here too? "Grandma, aren't you at home?" Sakurano was a little confused. If he had known grandma was here, he wouldn't have to look for supervisors. The supervisor might be injured now.

"I forgot to take the stuff." Coach Ryuki smiled faintly.

"smelly boy, you are stubborn, i can not let you cry for me!" The brunette young man seemed to care about what I said, but just said provocatively even more arrogantly.

"You guys, you're just a stubborn person. Don't cry and beg me to spare you later." Coach Ryuki said translator.

This game was that guy's serve, although it wasn't mine, which means I couldn't knock that guy away with one goal, which was a waste of time, "start now."

"Let's start." Coach Ryuzaki continued to translate.

The brunette young man threw the ball and swung it quickly. Although the ball was good, it was not skilled enough, and it was just specialized... My pupils suddenly contracted slightly, and this guy's ball was rushing towards me. Damn, I quickly

It was all my fault for being careless. I thought that the guy who participated in the National Open was at least not bad at playing, but now I found that this guy's playing style was so bad at home.

Although I turned sideways in time, the ball flew over and brought a gust of ball wind, blowing my hat away directly.

"Supervisor?" The people outside the stadium were anxious. They didn't know if the supervisor was injured. They shouldn't have competed before they knew it.

But when I saw my girls on the front, they screamed in an instant, "Ah? Is that Qian Yejun?" "Qian Yejun is so handsome!" "Wow, it turns out that Qian Yejun is such a beautiful boy

ah?"……

For a moment, the discussion was everywhere.

I had no choice but to clean my hair. Because of what happened last night, I didn’t have the strength to put on makeup when I got up. As for my glasses, I had already put them in my shoulder bag, so this is what I looked like when I was yesterday’s competition, a pretty and handsome guy

Beautiful boy next door.


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