The returning national male god

Chapter 43 Class Battle

The two people whose names were called were stunned for a moment. Ling Xiao originally came here with the mentality of watching a show, but now he was called out suddenly, and he saw the condescension on the faces of the group of people standing opposite. With that expression on his face, new hatred and old hatred surged up all at once, and he agreed without much hesitation.

Qin Zhiyang couldn't understand the arrogance of the team leader at first, and was angry that someone could be more arrogant than himself. When he was thinking about how to teach the other party, Jun Jiu called him, and saw that Ling Xiao was more arrogant than him. I quickly responded, as if I had stabbed a hornet's nest, angry and anxious, I rushed to Jun Jiu and shouted: "Just kidding! Is there anything I dare not do! You wait and see what I can do Bar!"

Seeing Qin Zhiyang's high-spirited appearance, although Jun Jiu didn't want to fight, but in order to prevent the opponent from underestimating the enemy, he still poured cold water on it first.

She squinted at Qin Zhiyang, patted him on the shoulder, nodded to express his affirmation of his courage, and then said: "Yes, there is nothing that your young master Qin can't solve, even if the other party is National basketball professional team reserve player, you can too!"

"Yes, I must also—" Qin Zhiyang's hair was about to flutter when he was praised by Jun Jiu, and he didn't think about the meaning of his words at all. He only reacted halfway through the sentence, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky Shouted loudly, "Say it again, what is the other party?"

Jun Jiu hadn't given any answer to this, Ling Xiao had already cast an extremely disdainful glance at Qin Zhiyang, and even uttered a single syllable in coordination, "Heh."

"Fuck!" Qin Zhiyang became angry immediately, walked in front of Ling Xiao and punched him on the shoulder, "Oh, what! I will let you see later, what is real strength!"

Ling Xiao slapped Qin Zhiyang's hand away with a "slap", brushed the place he touched with extreme disgust, and said a few words indifferently, "I hope so."

Jun Jiu stayed in Class [-] for nearly a year. Although most of the people probably didn't know each other or didn't know each other, there were still a few people who left an impression on her, and Cheng Hao was one of them.

Not only because of the other party's strong body, but also because the other party's grades were at the bottom every time, and he was assigned to the first class at the beginning, and it was also because of his status as a special sports recruit.

After 3 minutes, the result was unexpected. Jun Jiu saw Song Yifeng in the opponent's team. After all, in this situation, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Cheng Hao was the trump card, and the first class was sure to win the game, and Song Yifeng could also use this The victory of the game made his reputation even louder.

But what to do, the more she is like this, the more she wants to win!
"Jun Jiu, otherwise forget it, as long as you admit your mistake, we will treat this incident as never happened." Until 1 minute before the game, Song Yifeng went to Jun Jiu's side to try to persuade him.

Ling Xiao and Qin Zhiyang didn't know the enmity between the two of them, and thought Song Yifeng was sincerely advising, but Jun Jiu stopped him just as he was about to reply.

"Song Yifeng, do you know what you look like now?" Jun Jiu looked at him with mockery in his eyes.

"What?" Song Yifeng had an intuition that it was not a good word, but the demeanor he pretended forced him to ask.

"Have you ever heard of the term "dog relying on human power?" Jun Jiu's eyes gradually turned cold, turning into a sharp cold light that pierced people's hearts, "You are now that poodle relying on the power of your master. You are obviously nothing, but you still run to It's ridiculous and pathetic to bark so much in front of others!"

Song Yifeng couldn't hold back his smile any longer, looking at Jun Jiu with terribly cold eyes, he changed his angle, avoiding other people's eyes, approached Jun Jiu's ear and gritted his teeth: "Don't be complacent, since you are given the steps, you won't go down. , I'll let you know later what it means to repent!"

"Really?" Jun Jiu smiled instead of anger, took a step back and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "I'll wait."

"What did he tell you?"

After Song Yifeng left, Qin Zhiyang came over curiously and asked.

"It's nothing." Looking at his casual appearance, Jun Jiu couldn't help but warn, "The game will be held later——"

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you." Qin Zhiyang interrupted him before he finished speaking, and smiled mysteriously.

In order to maintain the fairness of the game, the two classes invited a senior from the second grade of high school to be the referee, and toss a coin to determine the attacking side first.

The front is class one, and the back is class nine.

The coin was thrown high and then landed in the palm of the hand.

As the palm gradually moved away, the coin also revealed its true face.

On the other hand, Class Nine attacks!
(End of this chapter)