"Liu Yi, Liu Yi, you good-for-nothing."
Ma Yixuan stood aside, with one hand on her waist, her contemptuous eyes fell on Liu Yi, and said.
"Look at your face, haven't you looked in the mirror?"
Ma Yixuan pointed to Liu Yi's short and old school uniform.
"With your poor appearance and weak body, you always want to do things beyond your control. It's fine to chase me, and this lady is not as knowledgeable as you. Now you still want to challenge Lan Shao, Liu Yi, Liu Yi, sometimes I really want to take your head apart to see if there is something wrong in it."
Hearing Ma Yixuan's words, Liu Yi felt chills in his heart.
The favorability score above her head which was minus thirty-eight unexpectedly jumped to minus fifty today.
It is impossible for this girl to have any interaction with herself.
But I still have a little affection for her in my heart, after all, she is the first girl I like.
However, she ruined her feelings so much, and now she comes to insult his personality.
Liu Yi couldn't help but clenched his fists, and the blood in his body accelerated.
That evil feeling was about to spread from him in an instant.
But Liu Yi did two breathing techniques this time, and sure enough, he temporarily suppressed that evil consciousness.
Breathing is indeed a good thing.
Sister Hu Fairy is the one who treats me best...
"Ma Yixuan, I admit that I liked you. But that's in the past, and now you are extremely ugly in my eyes. Because I can't see your appearance, I can only see your heart..."
"Liu Yi, I think you are courting death!"
Ma Yixuan raised her eyebrows, pinched her waist, and said aggressively, "Dare to speak ill of me! It seems that you don't want to leave school today!"
"Ma Yixuan, I pity you."
Liu Yi sighed.
"Liu Yi, grass mud horse! What are you, you pity me?"
Ma Yixuan suddenly became furious, and cursed, "I..."
"Ma Yixuan, have you played enough?"
Wang Lele was reprimanded by Murong Die, and she was very angry. Seeing Ma Yixuan's playfulness, she jumped out and shouted.
"What's the matter with you here, if you have the ability, you can find Yuan Shaojun right now!"
"Do you think I dare not! Wait for me!"
Ma Yixuan turned her head, shook her long hair and left.
Her back is really pretty, but she can no longer attract Liu Yi.
"Wang Lele!"
Murong Die lowered her voice and gave Wang Lele a hard look, "Aren't you causing trouble for Liu Yi!"
"Hee hee... Sister Xiaodie, don't worry... I have already sent a text message to Director Wang to let him watch the basketball game together!"
Wang Lele shook her exquisite pink phone, and winked at Murong Die.
"You naughty bastard..."
Only then did Murong Die smile.
Although this school is a public school, the Murong family has no stake in it. But because Murong's family is indeed a big family in Beilong City, some leaders in the school are also very pleasing to Murong Die.
Wang Lele is Murong Die's best friend, and the Wang family also has some influence, so Wang Lele is very happy in school.
Director Wang is the teaching director, and he helped Liu Yi once before by accident.
Wang Lele's calling him here did have a great effect.
Although the bully Yuan Shaojun is domineering among the students in the school, he can't get along with the teachers.
Yuan Shaojun can fight, but his family has no background.
Therefore, Yuan Shaojun would not dare to provoke the teachers in the school.
Director Wang, for example, has a lot of power in the school, if you really piss him off, Yuan Shaojun will definitely be expelled.
Now the school is like a small society.
Although Yuan Shaojun is fierce, he can only walk sideways in the circle of students.
The really good ones are students like Lan He, Murong Die, and Wang Lele.
"Liu Yi, you've been procrastinating long enough."
Lan He patted the basketball and said, "Don't dare to compare? Don't dare to kneel down and kowtow to me now. I will pretend that these things never happened, how about it?"
"Lan He, talk about the rules, and then kick off!"
Liu Yi replied bluntly.
It is absolutely impossible to make him kneel!
Grandpa said that a man has gold under his knees, he kneels on his knees and kneels on his parents, and no one else can kneel.
If someone asks you to kneel down, let him know that your dignity is not something to be trifled with!
"Hey, I really want to die. Good! Then you listen!"
Lan He patted the basketball and said, "Ten minutes is the limit. The two of us have a bullfight. In this half, whoever has the most points at the end of time wins. How about it?"
"Okay, come on."
"Hehe... the match begins!"
Lan He suddenly threw the ball in his hand to Liu Yi vigorously.
Liu Yi was taken aback, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to block, the basketball was blocked and fell back into Lan He's hands.
"You were originally asked to serve, but it seems that you have no chance."
As Lan He said, he dribbled the ball twice, came to the basket, and made an easy layup.
That unrestrained figure caused many little girls to scream.
"Ah! Lan He is so handsome!"
"Blue and I love you..."
"Lan He, date me!"
And Liu Yi stood there with a fever on his face.
He felt as if he was being played by someone.
"Come on, this time I'll let you serve first."
As Lan He said, he suddenly threw the basketball to Liu Yi, "I'm going to catch it this time!"
The basketball drew an arc in the air and landed directly on Liu Yi's face.
Lan He must have done it on purpose.
But Liu Yi was on guard this time, he stretched out his hands and caught the basketball at the same time.
Hugging the basketball, Liu Yi was ready to attack.
He dribbled the ball a few times on the ground, trying to get to the basket.
But Liu Yi's basketball skills are really not very good, and he stumbled while dribbling the ball, which caused a burst of ridicule.
But Lan He stepped forward suddenly, and easily broke Liu Yi's ball with just a swipe.
After snatching the ball, Lan He went out of the three-point line, and then ran back smartly, bypassing Liu Yi, made a three-step layup, and sent the ball into the basket.
Four to zero.
"I feel like Liu Yi is not good at all..."
Wang Lele asked worriedly, "Will I lose if I go on like this?"
"The mouth of a crow..."
Murong Die gave Wang Lele a blank look, but she also started to feel worried.
Liu Yi... will it work...
He can't really lose...
Bah, bah, I am also crowed.
I don't know why, but in Murong Die's heart, Liu Yi seems to be a bit extraordinary.
Although I had no impression of this classmate before...
What a strange feeling.
When Liu Yi was holding the basketball, he was in a hurry and was being pressed and beaten by Lan He.
More than six minutes passed, and Lan He had already scored 16-0.
Liu Yi didn't score a single goal and was always laughed at by the people around him.
"Hahaha, Liu Yi, Liu Ruandan, what are you up to, just kowtow and admit defeat!"
This is a taunt from a male student.
"It's self-defeating to still play against our Young Master Lan at this level. It's still Young Master Lan... a man with a good layup posture..."
This is a mm bashing.
Liu Yi felt cold all over.
He felt an urge to die.
Could it be... What Wang Lele said is right, is he just humiliating himself...
Grandpa... Could it be that what you said was wrong...
Me, what should I do...
Liu Yi felt like he was about to collapse.
But at this moment, a roar suddenly came from the crowd.
"Liu Yi, come on!"
Liu Yi was shocked suddenly, and when he turned his head, tears streamed down his face.
Fat girl is cheering for him!
I'm sorry, even though she is a fat girl... But at this moment, Liu Yi was still a little moved.
"Liu Yi, come on! Don't lose, I gambled for lunch!"
Chen Cai was also shouting and dancing beside him.
Liu Yi felt warm in his heart.
Even if the whole class is against him, so what.
There are still people who support me, and there are still friends who always believe in me.
"Liu Yi, come on, Liu Yi, come on!"
Wang Lele was also bouncing up and down, the fullness of her chest was shaking, and she kept encouraging Liu Yi.
"Defeat that nasty Lan He! Sister, I'll give you a chest push!"
"Pfft..."
Liu Yi almost had a nosebleed.
A group of boys around looked at Liu Yi with all kinds of resentment.
Paralyzed... How can Liu Yi, a good-for-nothing, be treated like this!
"Lan He, come on!"
"Young Master Lan, you beat Liu Yi!"
A group of boys almost ran away.
Even Lan He was envious and jealous.
And Murong Die secretly asked Wang Lele in surprise.
"Do you... know what a chest press is?"
"Isn't it chest massage?"
Wang Lele blinked and looked at Murong Die innocently, "Don't sister Xiaodie always do chest pushes on my chest? You also said that boys must like this very much..."
"My fault… "
Murong Die helplessly covered her forehead.
This child is so innocent...
And Liu Yi had some confidence in his heart, and decided to win the round.
How can I say it myself, I am also a cultivator!
Liu Yi is going to fight for the immortal cultivators!
When it was Lan He's turn to serve, he clung to Lan He's side all the time. Finally, taking advantage of Lan He's inattention, he stretched out his hand and snatched the ball from Lan He's hand like lightning.
Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation on the field.
They didn't expect that Liu Yi could grab a goal!
Liu Yi was ecstatic, and under Lan He's surprised gaze, he ran out of the three-point line, then dribbled the ball hard, and ran towards the basket.
Finally, the opportunity came, and Liu Yi planned to slam dunk!
In the hands of the slam dunk, Sakuragi just relied on a slam dunk to regain his momentum!
I will try too!
Liu Yi held the basketball in both hands, ready to take off.
But at this time, Lan He suddenly jumped up in front of him, as if trying to stop Liu Yi.
But Liu Yi still had confidence in himself, and he started to break through for a slam dunk.
And at this moment, a malicious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Lan He's mouth.
His elbow suddenly pushed forward, right on Liu Yi's lower abdomen.
"puff!"
Liu Yi felt that his stomach was squeezed and distorted. He fell down and fell to the ground with his ass, splashing dust all over the place.
And Lan He caught the dropped basketball from the air, landed in front of him, and gave him an inverted thumbs up.
"It's just you, an idiot, who still wants to score points? Dreaming."