Chapter 3 Turmoil on the Pitch

In just two weeks, Zhao Qi has established a good relationship with a group of classmates in the class. To be precise, it was the people in the class who had a good relationship with him, Zhao Qichang was white and clean, not like the ordinary children in the countryside who looked black. And he is very tall and handsome. Naturally, the girls in the class pay more attention to him, and Zhao Qi himself still has some attitudes that no one wants to enter, which attracts these ignorant little girls even more. As soon as the girls pay attention, then the boys also begin to pay attention. After coming and going, basically Zhao Qi can also report the names of the whole class.

After school on this day.

"Zhao Qi, let's go, let's play basketball." Huang Peng said to Zhao Qi with a basketball and a large group of classmates.

"Okay, I'll pack my things and come in." Zhao Qi said while packing his schoolbag.

"You're going to play basketball, I'm going to see it too." Li Jiajia on the side said.

"Okay, let's go together." The one who spoke was a little fat man, and he was also one of Zhao Qi's friends in his previous life, his name was Yi Fan, the son of the vice principal of the second middle school, and his personality was relatively honest.

After packing up their things, a group of six or seven people walked downstairs to the basketball court.

Since junior high school, I have been studying at night. It's just that running students can choose not to study at night, and Zhao Qi is naturally unwilling to spend time on this. After discussing with your father, if you ensure your grades, you can skip evening self-study.

When I got to the playground, there were already quite a few students playing basketball. Seeing that there was also a basketball hoop that was empty, several people patted the basketball and started playing.

Zhao Qi's basketball level belongs to the amateur of the amateur, to put it mildly, he can't even make a three-step layup. At most, you can go out three points and let it go, and occasionally you can hit one or two shots with a bit of luck. But he didn't care, he just played casually.

After playing casually, a group of six people began to fight in groups. Zhao Qi, Huang Peng, Yi Fan are in a group of three, and the other three students are in a group. And Li Jiajia and another girl were cheerleaders next to her.

"Come on, come on!"

"Come on, come on!"

……

"Zhao Qi, come on!"

Regarding the cheers of the two little girls next to him who turned bad when they shouted and shouted, Zhao Qi also shook his head helplessly.

A game played for nearly twenty minutes, and everyone walked off the field sweating profusely, Zhao Qi took out some money from his body, and asked a classmate to go to the commissary at the door to buy some soda and share it with everyone.

"Huhu, it's really good to play basketball for a while, I'm going to play more in the future." Zhao Qi, who was sweating slightly, also felt that the cells in his whole body were mobilized at this time, and he felt really good.

"Come on, come on!" After a short break, several people entered the court again. It's just that something went wrong this time......

Not long after the six people started, several students on the other side of the court walked over.

These students are a little taller and should be in the third year of junior high school. casually slapped the basketball and came to the side of a few people.

"Excuse me, we're going to play the whole game." It seemed that the words of request were not at all euphemistic in Zhao Qi's opinion.

Huang Peng looked at the person opposite. said to the person who took the lead: "There are only seven of you combined, how can you play the whole game?" ”

"That's our business, who said seven people can't play the whole game?" The leader glanced at Huang Peng and said.

"That's right, plus there are more than a dozen of us, let's play the whole game together, we can all play." Yi Fan said after thinking for a while.

"No need, I'm not familiar with you, and I don't cooperate well."

This obvious bullying action made Zhao Qi's classmates on his side hold back a fire, and Zhao Qi also looked carefully at the group of people opposite.

The group of people on the opposite side are basically people who are sloppy, and there seems to be some difference between good students and bad students. In this, Zhao Qi also saw an acquaintance, the little fat man who was severely ridiculed by Zhao Qi on the day of registration.

At this time, the little fat man also looked at Zhao Qi with a smug face, and from time to time he let out a burst of laughter with the people next to him for fear that others would not be able to hear it.

"Why are you like this, this stadium is not your home, why are no one allowed to play?" Li Jiajia shouted unconvinced at the opposite side outside the court. Instead, it caused a burst of laughter on the other side.

"I said, will you let me?" The leader said to Huang Peng and Yi Fan who were standing in the front row.

"I'll make you face." Zhao Qi pushed Huang Peng and Yi Fan away and stood in front of the man.

"What did you say?"

"Do you know you have two words written on your face?"

"What word?" The man hadn't heard Zhao Qi's sarcasm, but asked matter-of-factly.

"You have the word stupid written on your face." Zhao Qi said expressionlessly.

"You're looking for death." This sentence is understood, and the leader was furious, and he pushed at Zhao Qi.

Zhao Qi dodged the kick as soon as he let the side go, turned around, and took the basketball from Huang Peng's hand.

"I'm a good classmate, I never fight." At this time, several people on the other side saw that there was a conflict on this side and hurried over.

When Huang Peng and Yi Fan saw this situation, although they were a little flustered, they still stood by Zhao Qi's side without hesitation.

"Hehe, don't worry." After comforting the two friends next to him, Zhao Qi casually checked the basketball in his hand.

After feeling that the weight was okay, he threw it into the air and swept his right leg.

The basketball hit the stomach like a cannonball in the stomach of the man who had come to provoke him at first.

After the basketball hit, it jumped and bounced at Zhao Qi's feet, and the man was already kneeling on the ground holding his stomach and couldn't speak.

didn't stop at all, Zhao Qi seemed to be incarnated as Stephen Chow in Shaolin football at this time, and a pair of powerful King Kong legs were invincible. Kick where you want.

A few classmates and Huang Peng beside them also looked at the few people who came over with a lot of momentum on the opposite side, and before they could pass half the time, they were kicked over by Zhao Qi one by one, holding their stomachs and crying wolf. In the end, only a little fat man was left standing in place with a cower, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Little fat man, the two of us are really fated. You're everywhere. Zhao Qi walked up to him with a smile and patted him on the shoulder. Before the little fat man could speak, he left again.

"Let's go, if you beat someone and don't leave, it's not good if the teacher comes. Go to the big playground over there and continue. After saying to a few classmates, Zhao Qi picked up his schoolbag and left.

And several classmates also looked at Zhao Qi who had just shown great might, especially Li Jiajia's gaze, and they couldn't wait to swallow Zhao Qi.

It wasn't until Zhao Qi walked for a minute that the little fat man came to his senses.

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