"Mumu, stop making trouble, the game will start soon."
Tang Yuwei quickly grabbed the little silly girl. She was not worried that Feng Mumu would be injured on the basketball court. She was worried that Feng Mumu would be stupid and not injure Gao Hongxing.
In layman's terms, a quasi-warrior is equivalent to a martial arts master in movies and TV shows. Feng Mumu's strength as a first-level warrior is like a little superman in the movie. Who is Gao Hongxing's opponent?
"No, I want to fight him in a bullfight. I won't have to compete in a while."
Feng Mumu didn't listen at all and talked to Tang Yuwei like a baby.
"Okay, okay, stop being cute, let's go back to the gym and get ready."
Tang Yuwei could only smile bitterly. Sometimes she was quite helpless towards Feng Mumu.
"It doesn't matter. If you want to play, just play for a while."
Seeing Feng Mumu acting coquettishly for Tang Yuwei and blinking at him, Li Siyi naturally understood what Feng Mumu meant and said casually immediately.
Tang Yuwei felt that Li Siyi was usually quite calm, so why was he messing around with Feng Mumu now? But there is still a long time before the competition, and with Li Siyi's strength, it seems that there is really no need to make any preparations.
"Just spoil her." Tang Yuwei said angrily. She felt that Li Siyi was about to be led astray by Feng Mumu.
"Then it's better not to play."
Seeing the somewhat resentful look in Tang Yuwei's beautiful eyes, Li Siyi chuckled and said.
Feng Mumu has awakened the secret secret of the ‘Control of Things’. No matter how good Gao Hongxing’s skills are, he can’t beat Feng Mumu.
As for strength, speed, etc., Gao Hongxing's tendon flesh was simply a joke under the 7 rounds of basic spiritual power in Feng Mumu's body.
After a while, the two really want to have a street basketball-style bullfight, then what everyone will see may not be street basketball, but the same scene as Street Fighter.
Tang Yuwei nodded lightly and pulled Feng Mumu to prepare to return to the gymnasium. Li Siyi also walked towards the gymnasium. Feng Mumu could only look at Ding Xiaolei as if asking for help.
Ding Xiaolei laughed at that time, my sister, do you think I have the right to speak here? Ah?
After Li Siyi and his party left, Fu Hongwei and others were relieved. There were nearly twenty classes in each grade of the high school department of Nanming No. 1 Middle School. Although Tang Yuwei and Feng Mumu were both students of No. 1 Middle School before, the girls Wang Yingying and others were simply
I don’t know Tang Yuwei.
The family levels are different, and the circles they come into contact with are also different. They have heard the names of Tang Yuwei and Feng Mumu, but they have not taken the initiative to remember the appearance of Tang Yuwei and Feng Mumu before.
Normally, the family level gap between the two parties is too big, and there will be basically no intersection.
Even if someone like Fu Hongwei, who has a family worth tens of millions, has access to the circle of Nanming City young men such as Jiang Hengfei and Du Xuyang, the other party may not know him.
Several boys are now guessing about Li Siyi's identity. Basically, they all think that Li Siyi may be a fierce dragon from Tianwu New District, not a figure in the circle of wealthy children in Nanming City, otherwise they would not have any impression.
No.
Several of Li Shiyi's little sisters surrounded her and were also asking her about Li Siyi's identity.
"Shiyi, is this your cousin? Does he have a girlfriend?"
"He should be my cousin."
"Hehe, does Yingying like Shiyi's brother? He doesn't seem handsome at all."
"He's neither handsome nor ugly. He's quite handsome. Seeing how he can keep Fu Hongwei down, his status must be extraordinary. Besides, the person next to him is Tang Yuwei. Are you sure you want to compete with Tang Yuwei?"
A girl wearing glasses said clearly.
"Hey, what's more, don't you think I'm sexier than Tang Yuwei?"
"vomit……"
"Hey, stop making trouble. The game is about to start. Let's go back to the gym."
Li Shiyi looked at these little sisters and gave a wry smile, then called a few of them to go to the stadium to watch the game.
This was the first time they had seen this kind of martial arts exchange competition between martial arts class students. Li Shiyi's father was a quasi-martial artist. She knew something about martial arts, and now she began to look forward to it, wanting to see this somewhat mysterious cousin.
What kind of wonderful performance will there be in a while?
…
In the backcourt of the gymnasium of Nanming No. 1 Middle School, Li Siyi and others were resting here. Feng Mumu and Ding Xiaolei, who were not participating in the game, were also sitting here at the moment.
Feng Mumu liked to stay with Tang Yuwei, and almost always followed Tang Yuwei's example when she got married.
Ding Xiaolei is here to take refuge now. Several of his friends from Tianwu New District are here to watch the game. If he is sitting in the audience, doesn't it mean that he, Ding Xiaolei, is not even a substitute in the ten-man team?
How embarrassing it would be if you can't even get along.
"Lao Su, you can go up and wear five clothes in a while. You don't have to give face to those guys in Class 2 and Class 3."
Ding Xiaolei encouraged Su Xiachen beside Su Xiachen. The official players will go on stage and go through the formalities in a while, but the substitute players will not.
Teacher Jiang Wanqiu said that this time, the second team of their class can go up and get the quota. As long as Su Xiachen can wear one and five, others will naturally not know who their class's substitutes are.
"hehe."
Su Xiachen chuckled, then shook her bangs and polished her nails carelessly with a small file.
This Fatty Ding called him and Lin Yi behind his back that they were best friends. It would be fine if he didn't settle the score with Fatty Ding. Now Fatty Ding dared to encourage him to go on stage to cause hatred.
Why does he like makeup and manicure? Does the martial arts code stipulate that male martial artists are not allowed to wear makeup and manicure?
And even if he is not weak, it is impossible for him to defeat five of them. Class 2 and Class 3 also have students from their Tianwu New District. Although they are weaker than him, they are not so weak that he alone can
Hit five levels.
Su Xiachen had already thought about it, and he would come down after a while. With his strength, he was a little bit behind wearing five, but there was no problem in wearing three.
But why do you do such an offending thing? With thousands of people watching, you make others lose face. If they don't hate you, who do you hate?
When Ding Xiaolei saw that Su Xiachen didn't make sense, he immediately came to Li Siyi happily.
"Brother Li, why don't you take action soon? If you do, there won't be anyone they can hit."
"It doesn't seem to be necessary."
Li Siyi shook his head slightly, which made Ding Xiaolei confused. He didn't know whether Li Siyi agreed or disagreed.
At this time, as the entrance music sounded, Tang Yuwei and other members of the first team stood up. These official team members would all appear on stage in a while.
The center of the gymnasium of Nanming No. 1 Middle School was originally a football field, but now a ring has been erected in the middle of the football field.
There were four students in charge of hosting the event this time. Two handsome boys in suits came from the new campus.
Over at the old campus of Dongling Mountain, Sun Wenshu and Su Xinran, dressed in host uniforms, walked up to the podium in the same style.
Following the host's opening remarks, followed by the old principal's eloquent speech of unknown words, the internal martial arts exchange meeting at Nanming No. 1 Middle School officially began.
Class 1, Grade 3, led by Tang Yuwei, along with Tie Ning, Lin Yi and others, appeared in everyone's sight.
But the teams of Class 2 and Class 3 were a little weird, because the teams of these two classes only sent one person.
The people sent out are not ordinary members of the first team, but are the captains of the first team in their respective classes.
"My name is Gu Yanzhou, and I represent Class 2 of Senior High School. We will win or lose in one battle."
"My name is Liu Kaige, and I represent Class 3 of Senior High School. We will win or lose in one battle."
The students in Class 2 and Class 3 are naturally aware of the gap between their own class and Class 1. Instead of five of them going up and losing five games, it would be better for the strongest students in the class to go up and show off.
Seeing this scene, the students in the audience who bought a big bag of popcorn to watch the game were dumbfounded.
Classes 2 and 3 of the senior martial arts class only sent one representative to participate in the competition. If the students of Class 1 win two games in a row, they will not be able to finish all the popcorn they bought this time!