City of Invincible War Gods

"Who is this?" Li Rufeng asked.

Xia Jie whispered: "Zhong Hao, the sports committee in their class, do you know who his cousin is?"

"Who is it?"

"Zhong Qing." Xia Jie's voice is very low.

Li Rufeng grinned. It's no wonder that he's a little uncomfortable with this guy. It turns out that he's from the Zhong family, Zhong Qing's cousin.

Zhong Hao's face hung with a smile of incomparable self-confidence, and said faintly: "I heard that you changed people. Don't change Xia Jie. Really, whoever changes is lost!"

This guy is very handsome. He is more than 1.8 meters tall. His face is handsome. He has a strong smell of cream.

Just look at those girls beside me like crazy eyes to know the charm of this guy.

Zhong Hao finished this sentence and looked at Xia Jie with a smile. There was a burning heat in his eyes.

Such as Xia Jie, a beautiful woman with good figure, beautiful face, white skin and sweet voice, any boy will like it.

Zhong Hao is no exception. He is one of Xia Jie's many pursuers.

"This classmate, listen to your tone of voice, as if in front of me pretending to force, I advise you, I do not like others in front of me pretending to force, the end is generally bad." Zhong Hao is enjoying Xia Jie's beauty when a discordant voice suddenly rings around him.

He turned his head and saw that he was just a middle-sized boy with fair appearance, but he was a little shorter than himself. The look on his face made Zhong Hao really want to beat him.

"Who are you?" The smile on Zhong Hao's face disappeared in an instant and snorted with disdain.

"My name is Li Rufeng." The boy grinned, his teeth were quite white, but his expression was badly beaten.

Zhong Hao was disgusted, his eyes glared and said angrily, "are you the new one?"

"Yes, why, are you afraid? If you're afraid, you'll quickly admit defeat, so that you won't lose face. " Li Rufeng said with a smile.

Zhong Hao sneered coldly. He glanced at Li Rufeng with disdain in his eyes. He sneered and snorted: "will I be beaten by you? Are you dreaming? Or is it in your head? "

Then he looked at Lin Xiang, frowned and asked, "who is this? Your class? I haven't seen it

"The new students who have just come in a few days are known as Cai Xukun of No.5 Middle School." Lin Xiang sneered at him with a strange look of schadenfreude on his face.

"Hehe, Cai Xukun of No.5 Middle School is really a brain wreck!" Zhong Hao's lips curled up.

Li Rufeng's face was flat, "this classmate, please speak in a civilized way."

"Cut! Are you in charge of Laozi? "

Zhong Hao snorted coldly, exaggerating to make dance action: "chicken, you are too beautiful! It's not like I said you, go to the place where no one is playing chicken. What ball do you play? "

"You're such a jerk, you deserve to play basketball Zhong Hao was disdainful.

Li Rufeng gave a faint smile. Sure enough, he was not a family. If he didn't enter the family, the boy and his cousin Zhong Qing were the same, saying, "if you lose later, won't you even be inferior to the waste?"

"Boy, who gave you the courage to drive you so crazy? Wait, I will trample you under the foot mercilessly, trample

Zhong Hao threw down a sentence, looked at Xia Jie, and went back to their class.

He had already decided that Lin Xiang was on the court just now, and he gave Lin Xiang a little face. He would not save face for this impudent, crazy and brainless guy!

It's not over if you don't abuse him out of the sky!

Li Rufeng and Jiang Zetai returned to the court. The referee whistled and the game continued.

Although the three boys who had not been replaced were disheartened, they did not give up and continued to fight. Yue bin, who was complained about by Lin Xiang, grabbed the ball and passed it to Li Rufeng directly.

Unexpectedly, Li Rufeng ran to the opposite side with the ball in his arms in public, and the referee's whistle immediately sounded "Du"!

Go!

There was a burst of laughter from the cheerleading team of class 8.

"Oh, I'll go. Is this guy funny when he comes up? How to walk in such a way

"Did he think he was playing football? Run with the ball. "

"I'm so laughing that I dare to change this kind of person. Are the people in their class all in the water?"

……

There was a lot of discussion among the audience of class 8, and a sigh was heard in the cheerleading team of class 9.

Xia Jie and Julie are both holding their foreheads, with black lines on their faces.

It's over, Li Rufeng really can't play basketball!

He was really bragging!

Lin Xiang is in the heart secretly complacent, secretly smile, he is not angry now, on the contrary, a little bit secretly happy.

He is worried about losing face after losing it, the idiot even stood up, and insisted on playing, but also to change himself.

Now, even if I lose, I don't have to carry the pot. With this idiot as a shield in front of me, I will not only push all the responsibilities, but also take the opportunity to humiliate this guy.Meizizi!

He was blown a foul for no reason. Li Rufeng didn't accept it. He even held the basketball and didn't let go. Grandma, Lao Tzu didn't hit people. What did he do? Why did he foul?

He mumbled, Jiang zemai quickly snatched the ball from his hand and threw it to the referee. He said two words in a low voice full of black lines.

Looking at Li Rufeng's unknown look on the field, Xia Jie quickly called a pause, because it is not a regular competition, but a friendly competition between classes, so the rules are not strict.

Within a minute, they called a pause twice in a row, and the people in class 8 refused. Zhong Hao sneered and yelled at him, "if you can't, you'll give up. Why send someone who can't play? Is it a disgrace? Ha ha

Xia Jie and Li Wanjun pretended not to hear, urging the players to quickly tell Li Rufeng some basic knowledge and rules of playing.

Yue bin and Jiang Zetai were ordered to face the danger. You explained them to Li Rufeng one by one.

Li Rufeng is now learning to sell, but also listen to the model has the kind.

Next to Lin Xiang's nose is almost askew, what are the Tema's!

In such a disadvantageous competition, he was even sent to the stage, but the two beauties in the class still showed concern for him.

There's no room for reasoning!

The two minute pause soon ended, and Li Rufeng and his four teammates returned to the field again. Although he is learning and selling now, his understanding is not comparable to that of ordinary people. At least the mistake of running forward with the ball in his arms will not be made again.

However, he still often walks, always loses the ball, not only is he, Jiang Zetai's level is also average, the physical quality is also ordinary, the opposite person touches, he will fall, completely has no confrontation ability.

In a few minutes.

The score on the field has become 13:46, class 9 is 33 points behind!

Jiang zemai was once again knocked down by the other player, and jumped up directly from the ground and became angry: "Damn it! What are you doing? Play or fight? "

His cry immediately aroused the boycott and laughter of the boys in class 8.

"Waste! The basketball game is a high-intensity confrontation sport. If you can't stand it, go home and raise pigs as soon as possible! "

"Yes! Don't pick our class basketball if you can't! Don't dare to compare, just roll down and admit defeat! And save face for yourself

The boys in class 8 kept laughing. Jiang zemai's face turned red and his fists tightly clenched together. However, his physical confrontation was really weak, and his skills were also poor, so he could only suffer from dumb losses.