Chapter 50: An Jingxuan, You're Arrogant!
"I stopped them, but An Jingxuan just didn't listen."
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Along the way, the sports committee members were chattering, originally he was high-spirited, and there was a kind of domineering spirit that the third class of the second year of high school would win, but now that he was close to the basketball court, his arrogance was getting more and more extinguished. …… The speech is becoming more and more unconfident.
Finally, he stopped and sighed helplessly: "What if I lose?" …… An Xiaoba, should you really kneel down and call them dad? ”
Chu Yutong: "!! ”
An Jingxuan's brain was kicked by a donkey?
This kind of bet dares to be played.
But if you think about it carefully, the picture of him kneeling down and calling others dad is exciting! Chu Yutong decided, this game must be watched,......
"Let's go."
Chu Yutong and the three of them squeezed to the front of the crowd, came to the position of the third class of the second year of high school, and looked at the ten students standing in the center of the spacious basketball court.
"In order not to make people think that we seniors are bullying you, I plan to let you have three balls."
Speaking for the head, he is the boss of Class 6 of the third year of high school, and one of the members of the school's basketball team, although he is only about 1.75 meters tall, but because of long-term exercise, he is strong and dark.
Wearing a dark blue basketball uniform, he has an arrogant temperament.
The smiles on the faces of the boys behind him were so contemptuous and disdainful, and they probably all agreed that they dared to compete with the class of our campus basketball team, isn't it looking for death?
"Of course, our requirements are not high, we just hope that you will keep your promises, and kneel down and call Dad when you lose! ……”
An Jingxuan is the head of the third class of the second year of high school, except for An Jingxuan, who is tall and big, the other boys are a little weak in front of the sixth class of the third year of high school.
"Your dad and me,... I haven't tasted what it's like to lose for so long. Come on, sons! An Jingxuan wanted to laugh or not, his temper exploded, and he said cynically and coldly.
His facial features are delicate, superimposed with a layer of manly masculinity, and among the ten, he is the most dazzling one.
In particular, the red basketball jersey he wore was like the sun hanging high in the sky, like a scorching fire, untouchable!
As soon as they opened their mouths, the girls around them began to scream again and again:
"Ah......hh Anxiaoba is so handsome......"
"You are bullying the small with the big and bullying the school......"
"That's right, it's obvious that only An Xiaoba has a few muscles in the second year of high school, and the others are obviously malnourished weak chickens...... You are pure victory. ”
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Is it helping the Lao Tzu or is it hurting the Lao Tzu!!
The male classmates behind An Jingxuan blackened their faces one by one, and they couldn't say a word of anger.
Chu Yutong couldn't help but laugh softly.
The giggling and happy laughter was so faint in the screaming crowd, but An Xiaoba's gaze could meet her gaze very accurately.
Chu Yutong: "......" immediately held back and didn't laugh.
The two looked at each other for a second, An Jingxuan retracted his gaze, and his cold gaze fell on the body of Class 6 of the third year of high school opposite.
At the same time, Chu Yutong screamed again in his ears: "Ahh......hh You just saw me, didn't you? Ahhh......h
"Are you blind? Obviously you're looking at me......"
"Shameless, stinking bitch,...... Look at my ......"
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The boss of Class 3 of the second year of high school heard An Jingxuan's words, and immediately became angry: "An Jingxuan, you are very arrogant!" ”