72.Chapter 72: Conquer the whole school

It can't be your dad, right?

This rhetorical question made the onlookers secretly applaud, it seems that the rumors are not wrong, this farmer brother is very witty!

"Dare to talk to Brother Shuo like this, are you looking for a draw!"

A tall boy behind Zhou Genshuo stood up and glared at Wang Yichen with eyes as big as copper bells. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Eh, we are civilized people, and we don't have the same knowledge as uneducated people. ā€

Zhou Geun Suk waved his hand to stop the tall boy. In fact, he is not happy in his heart, but if he does it now, it will seem that they are bullying more and less, and he wants to abuse this little farmer beautifully, so that the little farmer has no place to be ashamed!

"Zhou Genshuo, you are not educated!" Luo Yingying immediately refuted and defended her little brother.

Zhou Genshuo ignored Luo Yingying, stared at Wang Yichen and said, "Redneck, since you know that this is basketball, then let me ask you, do you know how to play basketball?"

"Then do you know how to grow sweet potatoes?" Wang Yichen asked rhetorically.

"Don't change the subject! Just say if you can play basketball!" Zhou Genshuo looked domineering.

"I'm the best basketball player in our village. Wang Yichen said, and then continued to ask: "Do you know how to grow sweet potatoes?"

Where will Zhou Genshuo grow sweet potatoes, he avoided this question and said: "Since you are the most powerful in your village, then let's compare, I don't know if you dare?

"Why should I compare myself to you? Do you know how to grow sweet potatoes?" Wang Yichen asked lightly.

Zhou Genshuo almost burst into rudeness, he said coldly: "If you don't compare with me, then you are a coward, a redneck who can't even basketball!"

"Your logic is a bit humorous, then let me ask you, do you dare to sleep with the sows on the pig farm? Don't you dare, then you are a coward?" Wang Yichen said slightly: "With your IQ, can you learn to grow sweet potatoes?"

The onlookers secretly exclaimed, tsk, this peasant brother is very eloquent!

"Paralyzed, you're looking for pumping!"

The boy behind Zhou Genshuo was ready to teach Wang Yichen a lesson.

"Give me all peace!"

Zhou Genshuo is also very manic, but he understands that once he does it now, even if he beats the redneck in the end, they will fall into inferiority in the eyes of his classmates.

At this time, Wang Yichen smiled and said: "Since you invite me so persistently, I can also compare with you, but it's fun to have a little bet, right?"

"Okay, I'll bet on you!"

"Hehe, the winning side can make the other party do anything, and the losing side must execute. ā€

"Haha, okay! Everyone heard clearly, this is what he said!" Zhou Genshuo is the captain of the school basketball team, and his ball skills are superb, so he doesn't take Wang Yichen seriously at all.

After an agreement, the two sides determined that the content of the game was a fixed-point three-point shot.

The onlookers shook their heads, Zhou Genshuo was the champion of the last three-point shooting competition! Is there still suspense about winning or losing?

Only Luo Yingying, a beautiful girl, blindly trusts her little Tu brother no matter what, she clenched her little fist and said: "Little Tu Ge, let these guys who have no one in their eyes see how powerful you are!"

Both sides came to the pitch.

Guess the boxing, Zhou Genshuo threw first.

"Redneck, I'll teach you what shooting is!"

Zhou Genshuo glanced at Wang Yichen contemptuously, and walked to the shooting point with the basketball.

There are a total of three shooting points, and each point throws ten balls, and the person who accumulates the most goals wins.

Zhou Genshuo deserves to be the champion of the shooting competition, his shooting is very accurate, and he scored a total of 28 goals, which attracted the screams of many girls.

"Redneck, it's your turn!"

Zhou Genshuo held his head high, like a general who had won a battle.

"Tsk, Brother Farmer's courage is commendable, if I don't dare to play. ā€

"Look at it, he can score ten goals, I think he's amazing!"

Seeing Wang Yichen walking to the shooting point, the onlookers were discussing.

"Little Brother Tu, come on!"

In Luo Yingying's shout, Wang Yichen made a move.

Brush!

The basketball makes a graceful arc in the air.

Judging from the shooting posture, you can only understand basketball.

Boom!

Sure enough, the basketball hit the basket and bounced out.

The first one didn't go in.

"Haha, you dare to compete with our boss at this level!" the basketball team members laughed.

The onlookers also shook their heads, there was no suspense in this game, and they looked at what Zhou Genshuo asked the farmer brother to do.

At this time, Wang Yichen shouted to Luo Yingying: "Luo Yingying, don't jump anymore, I'm always worried that you will be distracted easily." ā€

What?

Listening to Brother Farmer, the reason why the first ball was not scored was because Luo Yingying, who was wearing a short skirt, distracted him?

I have to say, this forced is well pretended!

However, what happened next made everyone suspect that something was wrong with their eyes.

Brush Brush Brush!

The basketball drew arcs one after another, and the remaining nine from the first shooting point all went in!

Wang Yichen then came to the second shooting point.

Brush Brush Brush!

Shoot 10 balls in one minute and score them all!

Everyone's eyes widened, their breath was held, and their hearts trembled with each goal.

Until Wang Yichen scored twenty-eight goals in a row, and only the last ball was left, everyone had to believe everything in front of them.

Brush!

Soon the last goal was scored.

Thirty into twenty-nine!

Brother Farmer defeated the captain of the basketball team, Zhou Geun Suk!

"Oh my God, it turns out that farmers can play basketball so against the sky!"

"It's worthy of being the boyfriend of the school flower, it's not okay if you don't accept it!"

The students were amazed, but Zhou Keunshuo was pale in the face.

What will Brother Farmer ask Zhou Genshuo to do?

In everyone's curiosity, Wang Yichen walked up to Zhou Genshuo and said, "According to the agreement, I can let you do one thing." ā€

Zhou Genshuo was extremely nervous, and he was in a cold sweat behind his back, afraid that Wang Yichen would let him drill his crotch or **** or something.

"Whoever dares to harass Luo Yingying in the school in the future, you will teach it a lesson, can you do it?" Wang Yichen said.

Zhou Genshuo never expected Wang Yichen to say such a thing, he was very moved in his heart, and nodded again and again: "I can do it, I will definitely be able to do it!"

Zhou Genshuo has an upright personality, although he looked down on farmers before, but after this incident, he was completely conquered by Wang Yichen, and insisted on inviting Wang Yichen to the canteen for a drink.

"Brother Chen, why did you keep asking me if I could grow sweet potatoes?" Zhou Genshuo asked curiously.

Wang Yichen said: "If you have ever planted sweet potatoes, you will understand that before you dig up the sweet potatoes, you can't easily judge which sweet potato is bigger from the appearance. ā€

Zhou Genshuo was thoughtful, and then suddenly realized: "Brother Chen, junior brother remember your teachings!"

After Zhou Genshuo, the president of the school's taekwondo came to challenge Wang Yichen, and the result can be imagined, and he was beaten by Wang Yichen obediently.

This is the end of Wang Yichen's campus trip.

For a long time after that, there was a legend about the farmer brother in Tianlan Middle School, a legendary and wonderful story.

Today's happiest person is Luo Yingying, her little Tu brother is really amazing!

"Little Brother Tu, it would be great if you could stay and go to school with me!" Luo Yingying looked longing.

"Study hard and don't think about unrealistic things. Wang Yichen scratched Luo Yingying's nose: "The lunch break is almost over, go back to class quickly." ā€

At this time, an arrogant voice came: "Little peasant, I want you to kneel down and sing conquest for me!"