The male god here

Chapter 42
The other party was wearing a white jersey. There were three people in a group. They were tall and big, and they seemed to be hostile.

Zhou Ziyang felt that the boy in charge was hostile to him, so he was a little confused, so he said, "Our side is full of people."

At this time, Liu Shuo had already picked up the ball to Zhou Ziyang. Zhou Ziyang didn't want to talk to Wang Zhiyong and his group, and planned to continue playing.

But who knew that Wang Zhiyong said immediately after opening his mouth, "Are you scared?"

"?" Zhou Ziyang was taken aback, then turned to look at Wang Zhiyong.

But I saw Wang Zhiyong walking in front of Zhou Ziyang. He was tall, but Zhou Ziyang was exactly the same. Both of them were more than [-] meters tall, but Wang Zhiyong looked taller in his jersey with his arms exposed, while Zhou Ziyang was more refined. .

"I heard that Jiang Yue likes you, right?" Wang Zhiyong said directly.

Zhou Ziyang figured it out: "Oh, she likes me, but I don't like her,"

Before Zhou Ziyang finished speaking, Wang Zhiyong asked directly: "Are you worthy?"

"?"

"Stay far away from Jiang Yue. If you are like this, I can hit two with one." Wang Zhiyong said, pushing Zhou Ziyang back hard, Zhou Ziyang was completely unprepared and took a step back.

After Wang Zhiyong finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave. He had no intention of playing basketball with Zhou Ziyang. A group of professional people played with Zhou Ziyang and the others. Isn't that bullying?
Liu Shuo walked up to Zhou Ziyang with a livid face, "Brother, I'll find someone to mess with him."

Zhou Ziyang shook his head.

Wang Zhiyong wanted to leave with two companions, and one of them asked if he was playing basketball?do not fight?
"What are you fighting for? A bunch of cowards." Wang Zhiyong said disdainfully.

The other two laughed and turned to leave.

At this time, a basketball hit Wang Zhiyong's head directly, Wang Zhiyong only felt a pain in his head, and turned to look at Zhou Ziyang.

Zhou Ziyang said: "Aren't you playing ball? Why are you leaving?"

"That's right! What? Cowardly?" Liu Shuo yelled over there, and the students in several other classes also started to make trouble over there. Their second class of science and engineering class has never been afraid of others, especially these guys with well-developed limbs. .

Seeing that Wang Zhiyong was beaten, the two classmates next to Wang Zhiyong were furious and wanted to settle the score with Zhou Ziyang, but at this time Wang Zhiyong stopped them, looked at Zhou Ziyang fiercely and said, "You asked for this, don't regret it!"

"Let's go! Zhou Ziyang from the science and engineering class and Wang Zhiyong from the art and sports class are fighting on the court!"

"Really? Go find the dean."

"Bullshit! They're playing ball!"

"Huh? Isn't Zhou Ziyang from the science and engineering class? He played with Wang Zhiyong? Are you kidding me?"

"Really! It seems to be because of Jiang Yue!"

"Fuck! It's her again, she really is a disaster!"

"It's over. My male god is about to be bullied. Wang Zhiyong's head is full of muscles. How can my male god be beaten with delicate skin and tender flesh?"

"Go and see!"

Zhou Ziyang and Wang Zhiyong just had a fight on the court, but the melon-eaters nearby had already gone crazy, saying that Wang Zhiyong and Zhou Ziyang were going to fight on the court.

In the afternoon, the art and sports class also held a parent meeting, but the students in the art and sports class were those who should learn painting and dancing, and the school had a special dance room.

At this time, Jiang Yue was wearing a small red T-shirt with her belly button exposed, and her lower body was just a pair of cotton shorts. She was pressing her legs over there. Her slender long legs were slender and white, pressed against the railing, without any pressure at all.

"Jiang Yue! Jiang Yue! Zhou Ziyang and Wang Zhiyong are fighting on the court."

"?" Jiang Yue was taken aback, what do you mean?
I saw the girl who came to report the letter panting, and it was hard to speak clearly.

All the students who practiced dancing with Jiang Yue gathered around, and Tao Xiaofei said curiously, "Didn't Zhou Ziyang say he doesn't like you? Why are you still fighting with Wang Zhiyong?"

"Oh, boys are always duplicity, we Yueyue is so beautiful, how could we not like it!"

"Yeah, this is playing hard to get! Jiang Yue, you are really awesome! The two handsome guys in our school are jealous of you, you are really hot!"

"Hey, isn't this bullying? Wang Zhiyong is a sports student and Zhou Ziyang is a science student. How could Zhou Ziyang beat Wang Zhiyong!"

"I feel sorry for Zhou Ziyang!"

Hearing the gossip and envy next to her, Jiang Yue couldn't help revealing a hint of happiness at the corner of her mouth. Zhou Ziyang and Wang Zhiyong are both influential figures in the school. These two influential figures are jealous of themselves. What could be more prominent than this? , Hmph, you Zhou Ziyang ignored me on the surface, so it turned out to be nothing more than that.

"Jiang Yue, hurry up and take a look. If it's later, maybe Zhou Ziyang will be beaten to the ground by Wang Zhiyong."

"Yes! Go and see it! Don't hurt if you don't love it!"

Jiang Yue thought for a while, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "This Zhou Ziyang is really real. He doesn't even look at his body, but he plays basketball for me and that bastard Wang Zhiyong. He is really stupid! Let's go and see Look!"

So several dancers with fair skin, beautiful skin and long legs who were learning dance rushed to the playground to watch Zhou Ziyang and Wang Zhiyong play basketball.

At this time, the basketball game has already started, three against three, three people on the opposite side, Zhou Ziyang plus Liu Shuo plus a classmate.

Wang Zhiyong was very confident and said: "You can add two more, we are sports students, don't say we bully you."

Zhou Ziyang shook his head and said, "No need."

In the first round of the opening round, Zhou Ziyang served the ball. Just as he was about to pass the ball to Liu Shuo, he was intercepted by Wang Zhiyong on the opposite side. It has to be said that science students look down on this group of sports students with well-developed limbs, but they play basketball. Well, not to mention the cooperation, the body is still strong.

Liu Shuo wanted to go up to block it, but he was knocked away. If Zhou Ziyang hadn't supported him, he might have fallen down.

The opponent scored two points first in such an instant, which drew cheers from the onlookers.

Wang Zhiyong shook the ball twice in his hands, and asked with a smile, "Can you do it?"

Liu Shuo gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, now that you have studied, many people don't know you anymore."

"If you don't know him, you don't know him. Take it easy." Zhou Ziyang patted Liu Shuo on the shoulder.

When the first round was over, Jiang Yue arrived late with a few dancers. Everyone saw that he was coming, and immediately gave up a best viewing spot.

It was already 2:0 at this time, Zhou Ziyang's side obviously had no advantage, and the uniforms of several students were different, and Wang Zhiyong's side was all wearing uniform jerseys.

"Jiang Yue, hurry up and persuade Wang Zhiyong!"

"Yeah, Jiang Yue, Zhou Ziyang is a science student, how could he beat this muscular brat?"

"That's right, don't hurt if you don't love!"

Seeing this scene on the field, the students next to him asked Jiang Yue to persuade Wang Zhiyong.

When Jiang Yue saw this scene, she just smiled at the corner of her mouth, and then put her hands around her mouth and shouted: "Zhou Ziyang! Come on! If you win this game, I will be your girlfriend!"

"Wow!" The audience was shocked!
After hearing this, Wang Zhiyong only felt a pain in his chest, and looked at Jiang Yue who was standing next to the court, but Jiang Yue's eyes were full of Zhou Ziyang at this time, he kept waving to Zhou Ziyang, and shouted: "Come on! "

Wang Zhiyong looked at Zhou Ziyang again, like a male dog whose bones had been taken away, gnashing his teeth even more angrily.

(End of this chapter)