My Sister is a Big Star

  Listening to Zhang Mingyu’s bet, Qin Ze’s first reaction was not the anger of Zhao Baliang and others, but: I seemed to have been routine.

Zhang Mingyu’s appearance on the court is not surprising, it can only be regarded as a coincidence, but from the very beginning, when he asked himself to vacate the field, and later on the incident, and then contacted the first few **** attacks on Zhang Mingyu’s face in public, this can be intriguing. .

  To sum up, Zhang Mingyu and his friends played happily, and then came across the face-slapped enemy Qin Ze, so they had a plan. The whole turmoil is connected by four words: "I have to pick something!"

  This is revenge from the school grass.

  Qin Ze always speculates on others with the worst intentions.

  I have to send the arrow on the string, and I can’t shrink back when things happen.

  Qin Ze thought for a while, then turned to look at his companions.

   "I have no problem." Zhao Bayang was very loyal.

  "Life or death, if you don't accept it." This is the reply of Liu Ziqiang, a teenager with internet addiction.

  Lao Wang thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Damn, now I can’t admit it, otherwise we don’t even want to soak in girls before university, we can only change the left hand to the right hand."

  Li Liangdao: "Actually, I am also persuaded in my heart, but I can't lose face."

  A guy in the 304 dormitory hesitated and said: "They are all on the basketball team. The Founding Emperor said, don’t fight unprepared battles..."

Lao Wang glared: "Boy chicken, close your chrysanthemum, you have a good shot, you have to play." He is well versed in the way of imperialism with sticks and carrots: "As long as you play, regardless of whether you win or lose, you owe me two hundred yuan. You don't have to pay it back."

  Pharaoh is still very good at being a human being. In this way, the favorability of 303 dormitory is almost maxed out for him.

  The guy called Tong Ziji slapped his chest: "Don't say calling grandpa, calling grandpa, I will stay with him to the end."

  In this way, the personnel quickly settled down, Qin Ze, Zhao Baliang, Liu Ziqiang, Lao Wang, and Tong Ziji.

  Qin Ze looked directly at Zhang Mingyu: "Five minutes rest."

   "Yes!" Zhang Mingyu nodded and agreed.

  The students onlookers talked a lot. Zhang Mingyu is a celebrity, who doesn't know him. Some people even took out their cellphones and posted on the campus network: "Zhang Mingyu duel with others in the stadium, call grandpa if he loses. 》

   also attached a few photos, which are scenes of Qin Ze and others confronting Zhang Mingyu.

  This post was pinned by the administrator. A few minutes later, the number of views and replies surged.

   "There are pictures and the truth, I believe it."

   "Basketball court, right? Go over immediately."

   "The old driver is going racing, destination: basketball court."

   "Drip, deep hole card."

   "Di, social security card."

   "Dip, senior card."

   "Zhang Mingyu has been a bit troubled these days. He was slapped in the face not long ago, and today he is going to play a game with someone."

  "Wait for Zhang Mingyu to capsize in the gutter."

   "Impossible, you see, the few around him are all from the basketball team. The few tall, short, fat and thin opposite him are not even at first sight, but the classmate in the middle of the station has a good aura..."

   "Hey, I'm the only one who thinks that figure is a bit familiar."

   "+1 upstairs, I feel familiar too."

   "Ibid."

   "Ibid."

  “+10086”

   "Um... Um, look, is it Qin Ze? Face-slapped Wang Qin Ze."

  Someone replied unsurely, and accompanied by a back view of Qin Ze writing on the blackboard.

  As soon as this picture was posted, the popularity of the post rose to a new height in an instant.

   "I'll go, it's really him."

  "Hey, did this kid get on the bar with Zhang Mingyu?"

   "Slightly hard, to show respect."

  "My wish is, world peace...Ah, come again, my wish is to slap Zhang Mingyu in the face."

   "My name is Qin Ze, and I bring salt for myself."

   "Classmates, team up on the basketball court and walk up."

   "Damn, I'm out of school, I can't go back in time, please live broadcast please live broadcast."

   "I seem to smell the conspiracy, the original poster, what is going on."

The host was very happy that his post was topped and temporarily became the first hot post in the campus forum. He replied happily: "I'm on the basketball court and they haven't started playing games. Don't miss it when you pass by. Come and watch the excitement. That’s right. I played football next to me and witnessed the incident throughout the whole process. The two sides had an argument because they were playing basketball and almost turned into a fight. Fortunately, they were both sensible and didn’t really fight, otherwise they would definitely have to be punished. Fired. But at this point, everyone was unwilling to back down, so they decided the winner with basketball. The loser admitted his mistake and apologized and called the winner: Grandpa, grandson was wrong."

  The people in the forum are excited again.

   "The original poster just said deliberately? Are you sure?"

   "It's true, I saw it with my own eyes." The poster posted a picture of "I swear by morals."

   "That is to say, Zhang Mingyu deliberately found fault. He is retaliating against Qin Ze for slapping him in the face."

   "Grass, Zhang Mingyu is really insidious, and he must report it."

   "If there is no room for people, big dogs are not good things."

  "Only the state officials set fires, and the people are not allowed to light the lights? Qin Ze slaps our family Mingyu in the face, and is not allowed to fight back?"

   "That's right, there are a bunch of rich otaku upstairs, they deserve no girlfriend."

   "Zhang Mingyu is great, long live Zhang Mingyu."

  There was a quarrel in the forum, and the building quickly crooked.

Qin Ze and the others sat under the basket, drank a drink, recuperating, their faces were calm, but the conversation exposed their anxiety. Zhang Bayang looked around and whispered: "How do I feel that there are more and more people? Up?"

   "Nothing." Li Liang rubbed the back of his head and grinned.

  "Look at the campus forum." Lao Wang handed the phone to Zhao Bayang.

  Several people read it, and classmate Zhao Baliang was dumbfounded: "Damn, the post by that wicked guy."

  "This is putting us on a bonfire and roasting. If we lose, we really lose our reputation and can't raise our heads." Liu Ziqiang said quietly.

  More and more onlookers crowded the basketball court. With the passage of time, the number is still increasing.

  The boy chicken is not afraid: "What are you afraid of when you die with eggs in the sky."

"Of course it doesn't matter to you. You are a nameless **** and you are ashamed. Who knows you who knows you?" Old Wang rolled his eyes. "The most humiliating thing is Qin Ze. He is the protagonist of the incident. This is Zhang Mingyu's revenge. I really want to be forced to be forced. Calling grandpa is much harder than slapping your face in class."

  Everyone looked at Qin Ze.

Qin Ze didn't have any expressions, his eyes swept across the enthusiastic audience outside the venue, Zhang Mingyu and others who were staring in the distance, and finally swept across the faces of his companions. At this moment, his heart was suddenly surging, passionate and passionate, and he couldn't help but sing: "Run forward to welcome you." With cold eyes and ridicule

  How can I feel the vastness of life without suffering

  Fate can’t make us kneel and beg for mercy

  Even if the blood is full of arms

  Continue to run with pure pride. "

  This is the song he heard from the credits mall, and he sent it out at the moment.

  Go forward, walk forward, facing cold eyes and ridicule, ignoring setbacks and difficulties.

  No one is born weak, and small people also roar and roar.

  Suddenly, Zhao Baliang's blood boiled, his fists clenched, his veins exploded, and his hair screamed.

  "Run forward, facing cold eyes and ridicule." Old Wang stood up abruptly.

   "I want to be super god." Liu Ziqiang hit the basketball hoop with a punch.

   Tong Ziji said: "Paralysis, the basketball team is great, the school grass is great, in front of two hundred yuan, there are all clouds."

Game start!