All the senior high school team members ignored Luo Jian.
Originally, when they saw Zhang Fan coming, they were still holding a bit of luck in their hearts. At least, the loss would not be too ugly. To save the basket, they also wanted to see how powerful the opponent was.
But Luo Jian, the bastard, dares to say that to Zhang Fan, pick up the ball? Pick up the ball, you uncle, Numb, pick up the ball slowly.
When Luo Jian saw that no one was paying attention to him, his nose was twisted with anger. He snorted coldly: "Sure, if you are not in the third year of high school, there are still those in the first and second year of high school."
A group of high school sophomore players were in quite mixed moods. In their game yesterday, they didn't score a single goal in the second half. Zhang Fan scored more than 80 points by himself. People who save baskets are not so cruel.
But looking at Luo Jian's face, they couldn't say anything. They were all losing anyway, no matter how they fought.
Gao Qi took his T-shirt, put it on, and said in a very deep voice: "Luo Jian, this idiot, looks good today."
Zhang Fan nodded disapprovingly: "Let's just watch a show today."
At this moment, the study broadcast sounded again.
"Now, let us warmly welcome the heroes of the provincial basketball team."
However, these words were not said by Zhou Jie, but by a girl with a sweet voice.
Zhang Fan couldn't help but laugh when he thought of Zhou Jie's gnashing of teeth in the office. I guess Zhou Jie's face is now blue.
However, Zhang Fan looked towards the school gate.
At this time, the school gate was already crowded with people, mostly girls, with crazy faces and screams like nymphos.
"Luo Yiwei, I love you."
"Ouyang Feng, I love you."
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Hearing the name Ouyang Feng, Zhang Fan's eyes couldn't help but shine with a dazzling light.
In that game, he lost to Ouyang Feng by one ball. Otherwise, Ouyang Feng would be the one who had not touched basketball for two years.
"Zhang Fan, wash your neck well. My cousin will be here soon." Liu Fei said to Zhang Fan with a beaming face and ran towards the school gate.
Gao Qi's eyes changed, and he turned his head and looked at Zhang Fan blankly: "You didn't really agree to Liu Fei to play ball with his cousin, did you?"
Zhang Fan nodded lightly.
"Fuck, Fanzi, you are going crazy." Gao Qiqi almost dropped his chin to the ground in shock. But then, he waved to Wang Dong and shouted: "Dongzi, come here quickly, Fanzi is going to have a one-on-one duel with the provincial basketball player.
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Gao Qi's voice shocked several people who were warming up on the basketball court and froze in place.
A one-on-one match between Zhang Fan and the provincial basket? Damn it, you’re still warming up, so hurry up and watch.
The group of people lying on the grass stood up immediately, looked at Zhang Fan with dumbfounded eyes, then patted the weeds on their buttocks and ran over.
Luo Jian also stared at Zhang Fan with wide eyes.
Are you okay in a one-on-one duel with someone who saves basketball? Is that guy who only knows how to pick up the ball so ignorant?
But when he reacted, everyone on the court had already run away.
At this time, the gate had exploded.
Countless people were shouting crazily at the door. Especially some girls, who had already stretched out their hands. More than a dozen security guards from the school were standing in front of them, dripping with sweat.
At this time, their mood was shattered. Aren't they just trying to save baskets? Why are these students so crazy?
Ouyang Feng, Su Haoran, Tang Bing, Lin Tao, and Zhong Tianchen slowly appeared.
Looking at these acquaintances, the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth also raised high.
It’s been almost three years, do you still remember me?
Zhang Fan's mood at this time also fluctuated with the wave of shouts. Today, he not only had to challenge Liu Fei's cousin, Luo Yiwei, who appeared from nowhere, he also challenged all the provincial basketball players.
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The bet back then was not fair because his foot was injured, so he was unwilling to do so.
He believed that people like Ouyang Feng would also improve, but today he is far beyond what he was back then.
I have to say that it is quite reasonable for people like Ouyang Feng to make the girls in school so crazy.
He is over 1.9 meters tall. Because he keeps exercising all year round, his figure is extremely strong and energetic. He looks as energetic as those little stars on TV.
"cousin!"
Liu Fei finally squeezed into the crowd, Yang raised his hands and shouted to Luo Yiwei.
"Liu Fei, I said your skills are not bad. How come you were abused so badly? You scored more than 80 points in one game. You are quite useless." Luo Yiwei's voice was extremely arrogant. If the word "waste" comes from
Others said that Liu Fei would definitely get angry. But when Luo Yiwei said it, he could only accept it calmly.
"Cousin, you have to help me take care of him today. I have made a bet with him. Whoever loses will walk around the balcony on the fifth floor. You know, I have been afraid of heights since I was a child." Liu Fei said.
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Luo Yiwei said disdainfully: "If you put your heart in your stomach, you are just a high school student. You can torture him to death with one hand."
Liu Fei immediately flattered him and said: "That's right, cousin, you are a strong basketball player. You are just a piece of trash. How can you compare to one-tenth of you?"
"Captain, I'll come as soon as I go and we'll solve it quickly." Luo Yiwei said to Ouyang Feng, then followed Liu Fei and squeezed out of the crowd.
"It's so cruel. A child is going to be beaten to death." Tang Bing chuckled.
"Luo Yiwei, by the way, let them see our strength. It's best if they surrender directly. These people really have no interest at all." Ouyang Feng said listlessly. He didn't want to spend a day here, okay?
It would be nice to take a break easily and find a place to relax.
Luo Yiwei smiled and nodded, then followed Liu Fei and squeezed out of the crowd.
"Here we come, Fanzi." Gao Qi whispered, his blood boiling all over. This is a great way to save baskets!
Ye Xuan pulled Zhang Xiaoyuan to Zhang Fan's side. She looked at Zhang Fan with an extremely confident expression. She believed that Zhang Fan would definitely be able to defeat Luo Yiwei.
A group of Luo Yiwei's fans followed him, there were more than thirty people in total, and the momentum was very huge.
"It turns out that Liu Fei's cousin is Luo Yiwei. Now Zhang Fan is dead."
Several people standing not far away snorted coldly, especially after looking at Ye Xuan standing next to Zhang Fan, they hoped Zhang Fan would lose this game even more.
"Boy, I heard that you defeated Liu Fei, that's good." Luo Yiwei walked over, but his eyes fell on Ye Xuan. She was so stunning, such a beautiful girl.
"Are you Luo Yiwei?" Zhang Fan looked at Luo Yiwei intently.
"Hey, there are still people who don't know me." Luo Yiwei sneered.
Liu Fei said in Luo Yiwei's ear: "When I went to see Zhang Fan just now, he said you were trash."
Luo Yiwei's expression suddenly changed, and he pointed at Zhang Fan: "Did you say this?"
Zhang Fan nodded: "That's right, I said it. Is it wrong?"
The people around him took a breath of air and looked at Zhang Fan with pity. This kid is dead. If he dares to say this in front of Luo Yiwei, he won't be tortured to death later.