Chapter 180: I Won't, What's Up?
"Let's go!"
Mu Ping didn't ink either, he swept away three shared bicycles, the three of them rode on, and rushed towards the basketball hall with a smoke.
"Today is the last day of our challenge, should you fight or not, give a clear word! You are all playing tricks, grinding and chattering, how can you be like a girl, is it so difficult to give a happy word!"
Yang Jingxie straightened his waist slightly, showing a posture of looking at the world.
His height of 1.9 meters, among the boys in the Department of Archaeology, who is less than 1.8 meters tall, is like a camel in a flock and an ostrich in the chicken coop, which is very eye-catching.
"Coax!"
There are many female students in the Department of Archaeology, but there are more in the Department of Chinese Literature.
After all, the Department of Archaeology is a niche major, with a total of less than 50 students, while the Department of Chinese has at least 300 students, and there are even more women.
As far as the eye can see, the black pressure is pressing, like a carp crossing the river.
Hearing Yang Jingxie say this, they burst into laughter. Lei Ming and the others were eager to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Isn't it just a basketball game?
When Yang Jingxie was showing off his might, suddenly a calm voice came from afar, overpowering all the noise present.
"Who? who's talking?"
Yang Jingxie carried the turtle shell on his back to look around.
I saw a thin figure, with a straight backbone, slowly walking in from the door of the basketball hall, followed by two girls, one was Li Siqing with a cold face, and the other was Xu Hong, who was slightly plump.
"Who are you?"
"Archaeology Department Mu Ping. ”
Mu Ping immediately frowned.
"Yellow-level martial artist?"
Mu Ping recognized at a glance that this big man turned out to be a yellow-level martial artist, and his cultivation was one line higher than the two peripheral personnel of the Xuan Group who he had crashed into the imperial capital at the beginning.
"How can there be a martial artist in the university?"
He found that the big man was not very old, only in his twenties, but his anger was not ordinary.
With Jiang Feng's small body alone, it is enough to stand against Yang Jingxie, a big man of 1.9 meters, if the other party is still a yellow-level martial artist, it will be a scene of being abused every minute, this Jiang Feng's courage is not ordinary, and the sense of justice is really admirable.
Although Jiang Feng's first impression on him was not good, because he slept in the dormitory during the day, and there was still blood and light loss on his body, he didn't know what he was doing
What are the moths?
But just because he is not afraid of the cobra in front of him, dares to fight with him head-on, and stands up for the girl, from this point of view, Jiang Feng's small image suddenly grew up in Mu Ping's heart.
It is no exaggeration to say that the cobra moves its little finger, which is enough for Jiang Feng and Lei Ming to drink a pot, and it is as easy as probing for their lives than crushing an ant.
"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant? It turns out that he really has the capital to be arrogant!"
Mu Ping had a hint of realization in his heart.
"But what does he mean by chasing the boys of the archaeology department so much?"
It's a mystery.
"Mu Ping of the Department of Archaeology, good, very good, I remember this name. ”
Yang Jingxie narrowed his eyes, and a ruthless expression flashed away. can be keenly captured by Mu Ping.
"This is definitely not an easy apprentice, but he doesn't practice hard at home, why is he in this Lincheng University?"
"Finally came up with a little seed, but can you be the master of these shrunken turtles?"
Yang Jingxie regained his arrogant expression.
"Of course. ”
Mu Ping's answer was still unfazed.
"Mu Ping, good job!"
"Mu Ping, we love you!"
"Mu Ping, we all support you!"
The girls in the Department of Archaeology have long been impressed by Mu Ping's performance a few days ago, and now they see that he has controlled the situation as soon as he comes, although he is not shocked, but there is a faint style of the eldest brother, and the little stars in their eyes are jumping out.
"Hu Bayi, is he Hu Bayi? So handsome!"
"Where did this Mu Ping come from, why didn't you see him during military training? Could it be that he was a repeater in the last class? Or was it the foreign aid they invited?"
"It's a bit of an eye-catcher, but it looks like it's from the Department of Archaeology, right?"
In contrast to the Department of Archaeology, the girls and boys in the Department of Chinese Language and Literature have a lot of brains and say everything.
"Mu Ping was originally from our archaeology department, but he came late and didn't catch up with the military training!"
A female student from the Department of Archaeology patiently explained to the students of the Department of Chinese Literature.
"Enough!"
Seeing that the limelight and aura he had created with great difficulty were all robbed by Mu Ping, a little-known kid, Yang Jingxie was extremely annoyed.
"Don't say that our Chinese Department is bullying your archaeology department, give you half an hour
Ready, we'll see you on the pitch in half an hour!"
After speaking, Yang Jingxie turned his head and left, without dragging his feet.
"Mu Ping, you're back!"
Lei Ming and the others hula surrounded Mu Ping.
"Mu Ping, when did you come back!"
Zhang Chao blushed and spoke.
"Mu Ping, you shouldn't have agreed to play with them!"
Compared with the enthusiasm of Lei Ming and others, Hiroshi was undoubtedly a cautious and cherished feather, and he couldn't help but say something out of place.
"Hiroshi, how do you speak?"
Li Siqing's face was flushed, and her apricot eyes were round.
"Everyone has already knocked on the door, even if they can't beat it, we have to show the momentum of our archaeology department!"
Li Siqing gritted her teeth and spoke, a weak woman, but the aura that burst out of her body was very sharp, quite a bit of a heroine among women.
"I'm just stating one fact. ”
Hiroshi was not convinced.
"Mu Ping, let me ask you, when you used to play basketball in your hometown high school, what is the best ranking, and also, are you on the varsity team?"
"Well, not really. ”
Mu Ping touched his nose and smiled awkwardly.
To be honest, although the predecessor has a righteous spirit, he has never touched a basketball at all, and he doesn't understand the rules inside at all, and it is impossible for Mu Ping, a reborn person, to know.
But now that the arrow is on the bow, he has to send it, he has already said a big word, it is impossible to retreat, and even if he retreats, it is already too late.
"How's it going? What did I say?"
Hiroshi shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands.
"Don't look at Mu Ping's beautiful words, I'm afraid he doesn't understand the rules on the basketball court, right?"
"What? Mu Ping, don't tell me, you don't know how to play basketball at all?"
Li Siqing's belief also began to waver a little.
"I haven't really played it. ”
Mu Ping shook the back of his head and spoke embarrassedly.
"This wood!"
Xu Hong didn't know what to say.
"Hahaha! It's so stupid and cute! I can't even play basketball, so I want to be able to participate in the game, is this kid's head kicked by a donkey?"
In a lounge, Yang Jingxie, who was watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone, looked disdainful.