Chapter 61: Non-cooperation
Having made up his mind, Yang Jinwen sneered and threw the basketball in his hand towards Luo Zheng. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Of course, at this time, Yang Jinwen paid great attention to self-cultivation. Although he wanted to smash the basketball directly in Luo Zheng's face, he restrained it.
After all, it's about the younger sister, this kind of thing that affects the image, if it happens to be seen by Ye Wenxin, it won't be good.
The basketball fell lightly to the ground, bounced in Luo Zheng's direction one by one, and landed right at Luo Zheng's feet.
Luo Zheng turned his head, and Yang Jinwen and the others followed and walked to the table tennis table where Luo Zheng was.
When the students watching from the table tennis table saw this situation, they immediately realized that there was a conflict about to occur.
"Isn't this Yang Jinwen?"
"Ah, I know, I was cut in half after serializing two comics."
"Who knows what's going on?"
"I'm jealous."
Yang Jinwen chased after this woman. A talented freshman girl, but unfortunately people don't like him, so she found this table tennis prince. β
"The Prince of Ping Pong? Evil is not disgusting! β
"What's disgusting? Look at the action just now, how handsome! How chic! If he hadn't had a girlfriend, I'd have asked him to be my boyfriend. β
"Vomitβ"
"What are you retching!"
"You're a man too! Evil is not disgusting! β
β¦β¦
The conversation was so angry that Yang Jinwen almost went berserk with a black face. But for the sake of his plan, Yang Jinwen still suppressed his anger, picked up the basketball, gently slapped it twice in his hand, looked at Yao Yao, and said with a smile: "Long time no see, Yao Yao." β
"Hello." Yao Yao frowned, but still replied politely.
Yang Jinwen turned his head, looked at Luo Zheng again, and said, "Your name is Luo Zheng, right?" I've heard people talk about you. β
Luo Zheng had to nod and said, "Senior Yang is good." "Yang Jinwen is talking about this other person, but I'm afraid it is Yao Yao's roommate Wang Liqin. Wang Liqin has been very low-key recently, and I heard Yao Yao say that she has no sense of existence in the dormitory, just like Luo Zheng in the past.
β¦β¦ It's just that I don't know what Yang Jinwen suddenly appeared and wanted to do.
"You're welcome." Yang Jinwen raised the basketball between the two and said, "You are very good at table tennis." β
Luo Zheng raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "It's okay." β
Yang Jinwen said: "But what is playing table tennis, it's too petty." Do you want to compete with me in basketball? β
Luo Zheng shook his head again and said, "Forget it." β
A boy next to Yang Jinwen laughed contemptuously: "Luo Zheng, your girlfriend is here, you are so cowardly, it's too useless, right?" β
Yao Yao's delicate eyebrows were raised, and he wanted to open his mouth to refute it, but Luo Zheng took Yao Yao's hand and signaled Yao Yao not to speak.
Luo Zheng smiled but did not speak, and Yang Jinwen also smiled and did not speak. However, the boys who came with Yang Jinwen scattered the wind and jumped hard, "Don't be so cowardly", "Are you a man" and the like one after another.
The people around him pointed and whispered something. Yang Jinwen had been paying attention to Luo Zheng's expression, and seeing that Luo Zheng had always remained silent, he finally became a little anxious, and said, "How about it, let's compare?" Don't let people talk about you all the time. β
"Not comparable." Luo Zheng shook his head unswervingly and said.
The person next to Yang Jinwen deliberately laughed twice, and a boy said, "Coercion." β
Yao Yao was angry, and wanted to open her mouth to say something. But Luo Zheng pinched her little hand, she would be relieved, so she had to swallow the words back into her stomach and glance at Luo Zheng dissatisfied.
Yang Jinwen pretended to tell his companions not to swear and curse, and then said: "You see that everyone is about to laugh at you, do you still want to be like this?" β
Luo Zheng smiled and did not speak.
Yang Jinwen frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?" β
Luo Zheng said: "I think of some plots in novels. β
"What's the plot?" Yang Jinwen asked subconsciously.
Luo Zheng explained: "In many novels, the protagonist has all kinds of stunts, singing is better than the villain, the exam is better than the villain, and all kinds are better than the villain. Then the villain feels very unhappy and desperately wants to get back on the field. It just so happens that the villain has a particularly powerful skill, such as basketball. But what he didn't expect was that the protagonist was actually a hidden demon in basketball. So the villain competes with the protagonist in basketball, wanting to make the protagonist ugly on the court. As a result, stealing chickens didn't make rice, but he was abused by the protagonist's ball skills, and he was embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house. β
Yang Jinwen's face darkened when he heard Luo Zheng say this. He sneered, "What do you want to say?" You mean you're also very good at basketball, so don't let me be overpowered? β
"You misunderstood, Senior Yang." Luo Zheng said, "I just want to say that I actually think this kind of plot is quite stupid. β
Yang Jinwen closed his mouth and did not speak.
Luo Zheng continued: "Actually, the protagonist and the villain, you have your strengths and I have my strengths, you have to compare your strengths with me, I have to respond to you in your strengths, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to win you, it's stupid." If you win, there is no benefit, so why should I promise you to compete with you? β
Yang Jinwen's face twitched, and he was almost so angry that he wanted to scold his mother.
Luo Zheng said again: "Of course, Senior Yang." If you have to compare with me, I promise you, it's not impossible. But only if you agree to one condition. β
"On what terms?" Yang Jinwen still had a glimmer of hope for Luo Luozheng's face and asked.
"The condition is-" Luo Zheng paused, hung his appetite, and made Yang Jinwen angry again. Then he continued, "The condition is that we are not better than basketball, but not table tennis. β
The crowd of onlookers who surrounded and watched the excitement were also appetized by Luo Zheng, but they didn't expect that what they were waiting for was such an answer.
Yang Jinwen's face turned completely dark.
"Poofβ"
The muffled roar of laughter resounded all around, and the sound sounded so harsh to Yang Jinwen. Thankfully, the roar was short-lived, only for a short time before it fell.
Yang Jinwen has been trained by the two-word halving incident, and his face has become a lot thicker, and this ridicule has not affected him.
But after this, Yang Jinwen finally understood that it was absolutely impossible to ask Luo Zheng to make a fool of himself and play basketball with him. This guy is such a scoundrel! He was about to leave from this plague god, contaminated with this plague god, and it seemed that he was always unlucky.
But that's when the unexpected happened.
A tall girl with short hair didn't know when she squeezed into the crowd, and she probably listened to Luo Zheng's words just now, and the smile on the corner of her lips did not disappear.
This girl is the target of Yang Jinwen's hunting - Ye Wenxin.
"Are you very good at table tennis, do you want us to play two boards?"
Ye Wenxin stood opposite the table tennis ball where Luo Zheng was standing, and asked Luo Zheng with a smile.
This time, Yang Jinwen finally couldn't stay any longer, and turned around and walked out of the crowd with a black face.