Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Wrong Students
Physical education classes at universities are all self-selected sports for students.
Zhao Xining chooses football, she likes to play football, and she also likes to run on the field, and she is an athletic girl.
White sneakers, white sports suit, plus her skin is also very fair, her facial features are exquisite, she has the kind of jasper temperament of the little sister next door, which really gives people a fresh and beautiful beauty.
Xiao Han saw Su Ziqi again, but this time he directly ignored this disgusting woman as air.
He and Zhao Xining played a football back and forth, practicing passing and receiving.
After a while, Zhao Xining was drenched in sweat and praised: "Male ticket, your ball is not bad!"
"You're okay too. ”
Xiao Han is a compliment, to be honest, Zhao Xining's football is really not good, pure novice level.
"Whoosh~"
At this moment, a football flew rapidly in a gorgeous arc, the sound of breaking the air was extremely sharp, and the force was mighty, and at a glance, it was clear that it came from the feet of a football master.
This football roared and smashed into Xiao Han's head, if it was hit, my ears would fall into a buzz, and if my body was weaker, I was afraid that he would directly spin in place for a circle or two and fall to the ground, losing face.
"Be careful, men!" Zhao Xining saw it and shouted in surprise.
Xiao Han leaned back, dodged at just the right angle, and the high-speed spinning football swept in front of his eyes, bringing up the strong wind that swept the bangs on his forehead.
Zhao Xining breathed a sigh of relief, and then hugged Xiao Han upset: "Who kicked the ball? I almost hit someone, how did I kick it?"
As soon as the words fell, five or six boys surrounded them, with a defiant look on their faces.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention for a while, and there was a mistake. ”
A boy with a strong body and a lot of leg hair on his legs apologized, and his mouth was apologetic, but his tone and expression did not have the slightest sincerity of apology.
Xiao Han found Su Ziqi standing in the distance with her hands crossed on her chest and looking at her sneer, there is no doubt that these college boys were deliberately coming to trouble her at her behest.
"Hey, isn't this Xiao Han, the famous ancestor of the second waste wood in Jianghai City?"
"Miss Zhao, why are you messing with him, don't be taken advantage of by him. ”
"That's right, what the hell is this Xiao Han. ”
The others choked up while looking at Xiao Han.
"Shut up, I Zhao Xining need you to teach me how to do things?" Zhao Xining scolded angrily.
No one contradicted Zhao Xining, and several people smiled.
"Guan Feipeng, what are you still standing there for? Why don't you tell everyone to assemble as a team?" the physical education teacher who taught football came over and shouted at the boy with plump legs.
"Yes, teacher. ”
Guan Feipeng nodded, and then smiled coldly at Xiao Han, "The surname Xiao, stay away from Miss Zhao, you waste is not worthy of her." ”
Immediately beckoned the others to walk to the center of the court to assemble in line.
"These people must have been called by Su Ziqi to target you again. Zhao Xining bit his teeth and glared at Su Ziqi in the distance with displeasure.
"It's just clowns, I don't care about it at all, you go and line up. Xiao Han smiled.
Zhao Xining nodded: "Then you wait for me, line up and then practice with me." ”
"No problem. Xiao Han made an OK gesture.
So I walked to the sidelines and found a place to sit down, bored and took out the communicator to play, to be honest, the world's mobile phones are too backward, the system is very rubbish, and it is still stuck in the JAVA language system, far from entering the era of smart phones.
After the queue was completed, Zhao Xining was forcibly grouped into groups to practice playing football with other girls, and could not move freely.
She threw a slightly playful wry smile at Xiao Han's side, and Xiao Han replied with an unrelated smile.
"When you go to physical education class, you have to look like you are in physical education class, who let you play with your mobile phone here, put it away quickly!" Guan Feipeng and his party walked over, pointed to Xiao Han and shouted sternly, they were with Xiao Han.
"Don't look for trouble, or you will be the ones who will regret it. Xiao Han continued to play with his mobile phone without raising his head.
"You can really pretend, and we regret it. ”
"I said Xiao waste, the taste of being divorced is not comfortable, the whole Jianghai City knows that you were dumped by Miss Su, and the face of the Xiao family was pressed to the ground by the Su family. ”
"If I were you, you would have committed suicide by jumping into the sea, how could you still have the face to live in the world. ”
Guan Feipeng's group of people sneered here.
Zhao Xining wanted to come over to relieve Xiao Han, but was stopped by Su Ziqi and Liu Lin.
"Xining, don't worry, Guan Feipeng is just joking with him. ”
Su Ziqi smiled, "Besides, this is the school, are you still afraid that they will beat Xiao Han?"
"Su Ziqi, don't go too far, Xiao Han is not the object of your bullying at will. Zhao Xining gritted his teeth and said.
"He's just a waste, no matter how bad my Su Ziqi is, a waste can still be bullied. Su Ziqi didn't pretend anymore and said it bluntly.
On the other side, Xiao Han really felt that Guan Feipeng's group of people was noisy, raised his head, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"
Guan Feipeng and his gang subconsciously took a step back, because Xiao Han's eyes were terrifying, as if a beast had woken up from a deep sleep.
But soon I reacted that there were so many of them, I was afraid that one Xiao Han would do something.
"Yes, it's crazy enough!"
Guan Feipeng beckoned, and the group turned to leave.
After walking more than ten meters away, Guan Feipeng's five or six people suddenly ran up towards the football on the ground in unison.
"I'll drag your mother!"
Guan Feipeng roared angrily, raised his right foot back, and volleyed down.
The other five worked together and kicked the ball out of the ground.
"Whoosh~"
The six soccer balls drew five fierce arcs in the air, roaring towards Xiao Han and smashing them with amazing strength.
Obviously, all six of these soccer balls were all about smashing people.
"Xiao Han!" Zhao Xining widened his apricot eyes and exclaimed.
The physical education teacher also discovered the heresy and gasped in fright.
"Get out of the way!!," shouted Xiao Han.
As a football teacher, he knows the power of the football that shoots out at high speed, if there is bloodshed in his classroom, then he, the physical education teacher, is afraid that he will be criticized by the whole school, in case the situation is more serious, the smashed person has a concussion, he will not even protect this iron job bowl.
Xiao Han instinctively raised his arms and crossed his head to protect his head.
"Bang Bang Bang~"
Six soccer balls slammed into him in six directions and bounced off quickly.
"Oh, yes, Jeon-hit!"
Guan Feipeng shouted excitedly.
Zhao Xining looked at Xiao Han without blinking, her pretty face was full of worry, she was afraid that Xiao Han would be smashed.
The physical education teacher also stared at Xiao Han deadly, and when he saw Xiao Han's crossed arms down, the stone hanging in his heart finally fell, because it meant that Xiao Han was fine, otherwise he would be embarrassed.
Then he immediately rushed up and yelled at Guan Feipeng: "Guan Feipeng, what are you guys doing, kicking football or kicking people?"