The Benefit of Having a Goddess Sitting Next to You

Chapter 146: The power of love

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Actually, I had already noticed them coming, but Ai Yi immediately glared at me, telling me not to be distracted, not to look at them, and to focus on our own practice. But the gorilla on the sidelines suddenly laughed, and then pointed at the fat man on the court and said, "Fuck, fuck, look, this is their center, this damn, can his belly be cut off to make beef stew with persimmons?"

Then the idiot next to him said, I guess we can't even have a meal! The fat guy who was grabbing the rebound under the basket was so angry that his face turned red. Although the fat guy knew who Gao Yang and the others were, he didn't know how ruthless they were when they bullied people. The fat guy turned around and glared at them, then said loudly, I can beat you even with this belly!

Although Fatty's words were very powerful, they made the gorillas standing on the sidelines laugh so hard that tears came out of their eyes. This made Fatty so angry that he was about to scold them. When I saw that Fatty was really anxious, I quickly advised him not to bother with them, but to practice our own skills well, and then beat them on the court.

The fat guy listened to me and ignored their provocations and focused on grabbing rebounds under the basket. But when those bitches saw that the fat guy ignored them, they turned their attention to other people, and the gorilla shouted at the sidelines again, "Hey, hey, look at that stupid bitch, he's still shooting, and he threw the ball behind the backboard!"

Then there was a burst of laughter from those bs. The one who was shooting the basketball at that time was Glasses. Glasses was the type of person who never spoke in the class, but his silence did not mean that he had no temper. As the saying goes, a dog that doesn't bark bites the most fiercely. Sure enough, when that b was laughing, Glasses went to pick up the ball without saying a word. However, as soon as he picked up the ball, he threw it at those people. At that time, those people got angry all of a sudden, cursed "Fuck you", and came towards us. Glasses, however, did not show any weakness and went towards them without saying a word.

I panicked when I saw him, because I knew I couldn't control Yan Jing's bad temper. Usually, Dalong and the others in the class didn't bother him, because they all knew that he had a bad temper. I considered for a long time whether to call him or not, because I felt that I might not be able to control him. But later I still called him, because I found that he seemed to have some interest in Ai Yi, and he had been listening to Ai Yi since he came. So at this time I thought it was over, and I thought that a fight would definitely break out this time. To be honest, I knew that we would be the ones who would suffer if a fight broke out, and the most important thing was that no matter how we fought with them, it would definitely affect our training in the next few days. There wasn't much time left, so what the hell.

I really hated those Gao Yang bastards at that time. I could see that they sincerely didn't want us to train well. Although I knew they were not worried that we would really defeat them, they just didn't want us to have an easy time!

To be honest, I clenched my fists at that time and thought, damn it, I can't escape it anyway, so I might as well kill it!

But just when I was ready to fight to the death, Ai Yi suddenly stood in front of Yan Jing and said to Gao Yang, who had been standing there without saying a word, "Aren't you going too far? If you use this method to affect our practice, even if you win against us in the end, do you think I will willingly admit defeat and do what I promised you?"

Although Ai Yi's tone was ordinary, it seemed to have an unexpected effect on Gao Yang who was standing there. Sure enough, Gao Yang walked up and said gloomily to those idiots, "Let's go."

Those bitches seemed to want to say something, but after Gao Yang glared at them, they fell silent. Then Gao Yang looked at Ai Yi meaningfully, turned around and took them away. I remembered the scene I saw on the rooftop that night. My knuckles were crackling because I really wanted to hit Gao Yang's bitch in the face with an electric cannon. However, I knew there was nothing I could do now and I could only endure it because the time had not come yet.

Glasses seemed to want to ask Ai Yi what she meant by what she had just said to Gao Yang, but Ai Yi just glared at him coldly and he couldn't ask anymore. But when practicing at night, Glasses was more serious than anyone else. I couldn't help but sigh in my heart at the time, the power of love is so fucking great.

After practicing in the evening, I was so tired as a dead dog during the evening self-study that I just fell asleep on the table. But when I was sleeping soundly, Zhang Nuan next to me woke me up, and then handed me her phone to let me read her text messages. I was so sleepy at the time that I rubbed my eyes and asked her what she was doing, she was sleeping soundly. But when I took the phone and saw the chat messages on it, I suddenly became alert, damn it!

Damn, the first thing I saw was the sentence above, "Can you be my girlfriend?" The person who said this was a person with the online name Sun Wukong. Damn, isn't the online name of Dana Sun Wukong? ? ? ! ! ! ! ! This damn, I was really dumbfounded at the time. I immediately turned around and pointed at the phone and asked Zhang Nuan, "Is this Dana?"

Zhang Nuan nodded, but asked me to quickly read the previous chat information. I patiently took a quick look at what they said. It was quite normal at the beginning, just a normal chat between friends. But when we were chatting, Da Na suddenly asked Zhang Nuan, what do you think of me? Zhang Nuan replied, I am pretty good. Then Da Na asked, do you like people like me? Zhang Nuan replied, I like you. If I didn’t like you, would I talk to you so much

Then the next sentence is what I saw at the beginning. It seems that Da Na is serious about this! However, I looked at the chat message on the phone and it seems that Zhang Nuan hasn't replied to him yet. Although I don't know what Zhang Nuan thinks, I guess she is unlikely to agree. I opened my eyes wide and asked her nervously, "What do you think?" Zhang Nuan shrugged and spread her hands to me.

Damn, how can I understand what she meant by doing this? I knew she was still angry with me and wouldn't talk to me, so I took out a pen and paper and threw them on her desk, and asked her to write it for me quickly! I didn't expect Zhang Nuan to write it for me, and I didn't think much about it.

But just when I wanted to ask her what she meant without thinking much about it, Zhang Nuan asked me on the paper again, "Has Dana ever told me that he likes her?"

I shook my head vigorously and said no, he never told me that, and my head was shaking like a drum. Zhang Nuan nodded thoughtfully, and then I immediately asked her nervously, "Do you like him or not?"

Zhang Nuan turned her head to look at me, snorted disdainfully and turned her head back without answering me. She even snatched her phone back from my hand. But I still asked her nervously, "Are you going to agree to him?"

Zhang Nuan still ignored me, but she started typing on her phone. However, she didn't deliberately block my view to prevent me from seeing what she was replying to Dana on the phone, so I quickly leaned over to see what she would say to Dana. I was so nervous that the hairs on my body stood up, because although I estimated that she was unlikely to agree to Dana, but when I thought about her strange attitude of not telling me anything when I asked her just now, and the fact that she had been chatting with Dana every day these days, I felt unsure and didn't know what she meant. But I was relieved when I saw her typing word by word on the phone, because she typed a reply to Dana saying, "Well, I don't know how I feel about you. Let's be friends first. Give me some time to think about it carefully, okay?"

Dana waited for a long time before replying, "Okay, I'll wait for you." After I finished reading it, I looked at Zhang Nuan in confusion and asked her, "Sister, what do you think? Do you really like him?"