Just when Mo Fei was secretly admiring why Zhen's ball skills, he suddenly saw a person on the edge of the tattered basketball court. As soon as this person appeared, the crowd around the basketball court instantly made a gap, and there was probably a gap of one or two people around, and no one even rushed to stand there.

At first glance, Mo Fei couldn't help but be secretly surprised in his heart: "What kind of person is this kid, he has such a big style, it's like a fight with the star in the movie!"

looked up, but the person who came was wearing a white jersey, a pair of white sneakers on his feet, long hair, tall and not fat or thin, and he was also very handsome.

As soon as this tall man in white arrived on the edge of the court, many boys and beauties immediately came to greet him, and they seemed to admire and respect him very much.

But no matter who greeted him, the tall man just smiled and nodded slightly, while a pair of beautiful eyes that could barely distinguish gender never left the court for a moment.

Somehow, the word "shemale" suddenly appeared in Mo Fei's mind. The tall white clothes can't be said to be handsome, it can be described as stunning and charming, if it weren't for the tall, thin and flat chest, he would definitely think of him as a big beauty. It's a pity that at the moment he can only be a shemale at best.

A basketball game was over quickly, and there were five people on the court, all of whom were standing next to the tall man in white just now to watch the game, and when they came on the court, the tall man in white seemed to say a few words to the five people, and then these five people entered the court in a murderous spirit.

Among these five people, there was a tall and thick big man-type student, and as soon as this person went up, he stared at the little whirlwind, and he didn't leave an inch. In this way, the little whirlwind didn't have a chance to get the ball at all, and the big man's body was wide and big, just like a wall in front of the little whirlwind, making all his breakouts very pale. In less than a while, the opponent had already scored three goals, but the little whirlwind was in a hurry.

Although Mo Fei is not proficient in basketball, he also looks at the situation on the court without blinking.

At this time, he suddenly heard Han Shaodan's sweet and crisp voice ringing in his ears: "That tall and handsome guy in a white jersey is his right hand!"

Hearing these words, Mo Fei couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and while moving his gaze back to the tall man in white, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Damn, it turns out that his right hand is such a boy who is neither male nor female, I almost misunderstood, he looks so tactful!"

After a pause, he turned his face to Han Shaodan and asked, "I think both of his hands are good, is one of them a prosthetic?"

Hearing Mo Fei's inquiry, Han Shaodan couldn't help but glare at him: "Nicknamed the right hand, does it have to be a crippled hand?"

Mo Fei smiled: "I'm just guessing, isn't it?"

Han Shaodan said: "Of course it's wrong, the parts of his body are complete!"

"Are you sure?" Mo Fei asked with a sudden wicked smile.

Han Shaodan didn't pay attention to Mo Fei's deceitful smile, and replied casually: "I'm sure!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Fei burst out laughing.

"What are you laughing at?, am I wrong?" asked Han Shaodan with a puzzled expression.

Mo Feiqiang couldn't hold back his laughter, shook his head and said, "You're not wrong, it's just that how do you know the parts on your right hand so clearly?" After speaking, he couldn't help laughing again.

At this time, Han Shaodan suddenly understood the meaning of Mo Fei's words, and his face turned red at the moment, and he raised his pink fist and smashed it towards Mo Fei's shoulder, which made the hearts of the people watching basketball around him slam into their eyes.

After the two finished arguing, Mo Fei said with a straight face: "Then do you know why he gave him the nickname 'Right Hand'?"

Han Shaodan replied angrily: "How do I know, I'm not a roundworm in his stomach!"

"Oh!" Mo Fei sighed lightly, stared at his right hand in the distance, and muttered: "Could it be that this kid uses his right hand to cut people during the day and play with women with his left hand at night?"

Just as he was thinking to himself, he suddenly saw the little whirlwind retreat from the court and walk straight towards the right hand. The right hand beckoned to him, smiled and said something. Then, the two left the basketball court shoulder to shoulder.

At this time, Mo Fei's eyes widened completely: "Could it be that this kid is called Sister Left Hand at night?"

"Hey, what are you doing here?"

Han Shaodan on the side suddenly stared at Mo Fei and asked.

Mo Fei woke up from a dream and shook his head nervously: "It's nothing, I just think that right hand seems a little mysterious!"

Turned his face: "Let's go, let's go eat together, I'm suddenly a little hungry!"

Han Shaodan didn't refuse, and the two of them walked towards the school cafeteria.

When Mo Fei and Han Shaodan finished eating, they suddenly remembered that Deng Fei had made an appointment with Jing Chaosheng to settle accounts by the willow forest in the playground after eating at noon last night.

So he hurriedly separated from Han Shaodan and rushed back to the bedroom.

When Mo Fei returned to the bedroom, he found that Jing Chaosheng was no longer there, and there were only Gu Zelong and Duanmu Hong in the bedroom.

Seeing that Mo was back, Gu Zelong asked anxiously: "Ah Fei, did you say that we should go to the willow forest in the back playground this afternoon?"

Could it be that Gu Zelong was talking about the agreement between Jing Chaosheng and Deng Fei last night, and when he thought of what Han Shaodan said, he couldn't help but sweat for Jing Chaosheng in his heart.

Immediately nodded and said: "Go, of course you have to go, not to mention that Jing Chaosheng is also the leader of our class, just because he lives in the same dormitory with us, we can't ignore this matter!"

"Besides, I just learned about the 'Peeling' movement and the 100-Leader League. Judging from Deng Fei's background, I don't think I will stop this time easily, we are freshmen, and we will be severely suppressed. ”

"I don't know what's going to happen this afternoon, but I don't think I can avoid it anyway. That Deng Fei is not good at stubble, not for anything else, just because Jing Chaosheng and we are roommates, whether he is the squad leader or not, I have to go over, I am coming back now for this matter, do you know where Jing Chaosheng has gone now?"

Duanmu Hong didn't speak, and when he heard Mo Fei's inquiry, he immediately replied: "This kid is like a ghost, and he disappeared after sending out the book today." ”

Speaking of this, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a touch of ruthlessness instantly climbed up his cheeks: "Since Ah Fei said so, last night's incident was originally related to me, besides, I was angry when I saw that grandson, let's go to the playground in the afternoon!"

Seeing that the two of them had already made up their minds, Gu Zelong gritted his teeth and said: "Since you all said so, if I don't go, I will definitely be a girl, and I will share this cup of soup." Hey, either call Wu Zhenbin and Liao Yuanshan by the way, or call all the boys in our class if it doesn't work. ”

Mo Fei shook his head as if he disagreed: "There is no need to gather the whole class, everyone has just arrived at Yunding Middle School, and they are not very familiar with each other, not to mention that there are many people who may not want to go, and even if they go, it is estimated that it will not help much." ”

"Besides, we don't have the prestige to call on these people, although I am a deputy class leader, but that is the head teacher's temporary general, it is estimated that there may not be a minority of people who are not convinced. So, more is better than less, according to me, a few of us are enough. ”

Duanmu Hong and Gu Zelong also felt that Mo Fei's words made sense, and immediately nodded in agreement.

At this time, Wu Zhenbin and Liao Yuanshan also came back from playing basketball, so they told the two of them about it, and the two said that there was no problem, they had to go!

The willow grove is located behind the three basketball courts in the playground, and the sun is particularly sunny this afternoon, and from time to time there will be a pleasant wind blowing on people's cheeks, which makes people feel refreshed.

At about 3:40, the edge of the willow forest was suddenly full of people, and there were about twenty of them. Each of them carried a rubber stick in their hands, led by a small yellow-faced boy with short hair and thick eyebrows, and a red mark on his chin, as if he had been scratched by something.

The yellow-faced young man looked into the distance for a long time, and suddenly turned his head to look at a concrete floor on the left hand side, and there was a large black and red blood stain on the ground, but it had faded a lot because of time.

From this, it can be seen that this willow forest has never been a good place, and as for how much red it has seen here, it is probably only the willows standing on the side that know best.

After four o'clock, Jing Chaosheng had not yet appeared in the playground, and it was the first time for the yellow-faced boy to wait for someone for so long, and he couldn't help but show a trace of anger and impatience on his face.

Some of the people around seemed to be gradually a little restless, knocking around on the concrete floor with rubber rollers, while muttering in their hearts, is that kid afraid of things temporarily?

However, when everyone was upset, a group of people suddenly came out from the last row of apartment buildings in the school, led by Jing Chaosheng.

There were about a dozen of them in that group, and they were carrying guys in their hands, but everyone seemed to be very different.

The people behind the yellow-faced boy couldn't help but show a trace of excitement and uneasiness on their faces when they saw the group of people hurrying towards them.

Although the people brought by Jing Chaosheng were not as many as those brought by the yellow-faced boy, they were all burly and tiger-stepped, and their momentum along the way was not inferior to that of the yellow-faced boy.

When these people led by Jing Chaosheng approached, the yellow-faced young man saw that Jing Chaosheng was carrying a mountain knife on his back, although only a black cloth wrapped handle was exposed, but those who knew the goods could see at a glance that it was the handle of a mountain opening knife.

Jing Chaosheng stopped three meters away from the yellow-faced boy, and the yellow-faced boy raised his eyebrows and said, "Dude, you seem to be late!"

Jing Chaosheng said arrogantly: "Lao Tzu doesn't seem to say that he will arrive on time, besides, do you think Lao Tzu needs to be punctual with you?"

His words were extremely hard, not only the people behind him were suddenly arrogant when they heard this, but even those people on the opposite side also opened their round eyes and gritted their steel teeth and glared at him.

However, the yellow-faced young man was not angered by Jing Chaosheng's words, and turned his face to the ground and spat on the ground: "Dude, what a big breath, you talk like this, do you know who Lao Tzu is?"

Jing Chaosheng snorted coldly to the yellow-faced young man with a disdainful face: "Dare you to love you, Deng Fei, who is in charge of the 'molting' movement in the Hundred Heads Alliance?"

When the yellow-faced young man heard this, a trace of imperceptible pride flashed across his face, and he nodded slowly and said, "It seems that you also recognize me, since this is the case, how can you compare and say, otherwise others will think that I am bullying juniors." ”

Jing Chaosheng smiled and said, "Let's not pretend to be good, okay? ”

After speaking, he raised his foot and kicked Deng Fei's **** without warning.

Although this move is insidious, Deng Fei is also a person who often fights in the end, and he is already familiar with the routines of fighting.

Without waiting for Jing Chaosheng to kick him unexpectedly, Deng Fei suddenly flashed, and dodged Jing Haosheng's attack in the blink of an eye.

At the same time as Deng Fei dodged this kick, Jing Chaosheng's raised elbow then smashed towards his head, and the attack was both ruthless and fast.

Deng Fei was already disdainful of Jing Haosheng, a freshman who had just entered the school, so he didn't take him to heart when he did it. As soon as Jing Haosheng Fang made a move, his movements and ruthlessness were as full as an old slippery head.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge that elbow no matter what, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: "! This kid is so powerful!?"

With an intuitive buzz, Deng Fei's head was suddenly hit by Jing Chaosheng's elbow, as if he had been hit by a wooden hammer, and it hurt and hurt.

However, the pain is painful, but Deng Fei's hands are not idle. After being hit by the brain, he immediately raised his hand and punched Jing Chaosheng's shoulder.

Deng Fei already had a lot of strength, and this punch did make Jing Chaosheng suffer a lot. In this way, the two of them have understood each other's strength in an instant. After a moment's pause, they quickly wrestled together again.

Those who were gathered around saw that the boss had already moved, and they were no longer idle at the moment. The guy in his hand waved "whirring", and immediately beckoned to the other party. While scuffling, the "**** grandma", "****** mother" and "**** uncle" who kept talking about it almost everyone who could each other.

When the two groups of people were fighting, five more people suddenly ran out of the calm willow forest, and these five people were the leader.

It turned out that Mo Fei had been waiting here for a long time, and he didn't come out until the two groups of people did it. Because Deng Fei's gang has a few more people, even if Jing Chaosheng's people can fight, there will always be leaks, and in comparison, it is inevitable that they will suffer a little bit.

But after these five people came, the situation of the battle immediately changed.

Others don't say it, just talk about Mo Fei and Duanmu Hong, as soon as the two get started, they are straight punches in the front hand and straight punches in the back hands, swing fists, whip fists, and hook fists. Before everyone could react, a few of the people brought by Deng Fei were already lying on the ground and couldn't get up.

Then the two of them had high whip legs, bottom whip legs, side kicks, forward kicks, back swing legs, and a burst of fast legs, and several more people fell to the ground. If there were people who had practiced boxing and kicking at that time, it would have been clear at a glance that these two people were good fighters in sanda.

Jing Chaosheng was carrying a mountain opening knife on his back, which he originally wanted to use when fighting.

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