An Ziyu gently shook off the drops of water on his hands, with a cold smile on his lips, "This has nothing to do with you." He turned around and walked a few steps, with a cold look on his delicate eyebrows and eyes, "And Luoluo is not you I can call."
Li Li stared at him with a pair of red eyes, "An Ziyu, don't you think you are small?"
An Ziyu chuckled, "I heard that you play basketball well, how about we compete? If you win, I will not interfere with your pursuit of Luoluo. If I win, you must stay away from her."
The atmosphere was silent for a moment, he raised his eyes, "Why, don't you dare?"
The blue veins on the forehead jumped up suddenly, and Li Li clenched his hands into fists, "Why should I promise you?"
An Ziyu said lightly, "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, anyway, I have a solution."
Enraged by the other party's tone, Li Li sneered, "This Saturday, we'll see you at the stadium."
Shen Mubai found that after the little hero went to the bathroom, his mood seemed to become more cheerful.
In the following high jump and long jump, An Ziyu won the second and third places respectively.
The second and last is the swimming competition in the school.
Apart from the students from the swimming club, there were also those boys who wanted to show off in front of the girls.
But today's swimming competition was indeed extraordinarily lively, those girls occupied almost all the open space, stretching their necks one by one.
For boys, girls' faces and figures are very important, and for girls, the same is true.
Seeing boys with good figures, they were even crazier than those boys seeing beauties. They stared at N with their nympho eyes, and secretly had nosebleeds.
There are two most eye-catching players today, one is Han Jingye from the swimming club, and the other is An Ziyu.
Han Jingye also made a lot of limelight among the freshmen. He has excellent grades and is famous for his figure.
At the scene, two girls could be heard shouting the names of their male gods, secretly competing with each other.
"Your male god looks very good-looking, but does he have eight-pack abs? Does he have fishing lines? No."
"It's enough for our male god to be good-looking. Besides, he has participated in so many competitions before, so his physical strength is not a problem at all, okay?"
"An Ziyu is good-looking, but he's not my type. I prefer Han Jingye, who has a great figure."
"Our male god's figure is also very good, 1.8 meters tall, the golden ratio."
"Forget it. Although I like An Ziyu's looks very much, Han Jingye belongs to the swimming club after all. You can tell who wins and loses in this competition."
The contestants have already come out of the locker room one after another. This group of girls has been waiting for him for a long time, and now they are poking their heads one by one, trying to find their male gods.
Of course, there are also some girls who also secretly stared at the figures of other contestants, and then compared each other in their hearts, and finally came to a conclusion and ranking that they were satisfied with.
When Han Jingye walked out of the locker room, the girls present screamed instantly.
He is about 1.8 meters tall, has wheat-colored skin, and a body that makes people drool, and his eight-pack abs are particularly eye-catching. There are already many girls secretly wiping their saliva while looking at his body.
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