Chapter 93: Not All Boys You Can Challenge
I was shocked.
What did that boy provoke him, let him be ruthless himself.
When Yan Wei first heard this, he suddenly stood up from his position.
"Xiao Chu?" When Yan Liangxi saw Yan Weichu suddenly stand up, he subconsciously shouted.
Yan Weichu's eyes were calm, as if he didn't hear Yan Liangxi's words, and rushed out of the classroom directly.
……
On the basketball court at the moment.
A figure jumped up, lifted his wrist slightly, and with a perfect arc, the basketball fell into the basketball hoop with precision, a precise three-pointer.
The golden sun shone on his body, making him more handsome. It's a pity that even the sunlight can't dissolve the temperature on his body.
Walking to the edge of the basketball court, you can feel the killing and coldness coming from him.
The powerful aura makes people shudder.
Qin Shenyan and the others were still there, but no one dared to step forward.
As for the boy, he was already gone when Yan Weichu arrived, and she didn't know where the boy who was beaten had gone.
only knew that he was now making her think of a figure, and that was Shen Yeting.
She thought more than once that the figure in front of her was Shen Yeting, because it was too similar.
But he was his younger brother, how could it not be.
And last night, God P had already admitted that it was Shen Yeting. If he had any other identity, there was no need to hide it from her.
A ball rolled down to the front of the first word.
Yan Weichu subconsciously bent down to pick up the basketball rolling in front of him.
Shen Yemo's eyes also followed the rolling down of the basketball, and when he saw her figure, the coldness in his eyes was a little more.
Yan Weichu was stunned, his eyes were too domineering at the moment, like the P god he saw in the fighting arena.
Yan Weichu immediately shook his head and let himself give up this idea.
He is Shen Yemo, not Shen Yeting.
If it's Shen Yeting, why do you have to use so many identities? Aren't you tired?
Qin Shenyan saw that Brother Mo's eyes staring at Yan Weichu were full of warning and killing, not only frowned, but hurriedly shouted at this girl who was not afraid of death: "Yan Weichu, quickly give the basketball to Brother Mo, this is not your chance to get on him......"
Bah, what is he talking about, how did he tell her that she is going to the most handsome school.
Hasn't it been a year and a half since this happened?
Lin Yifeng and these people have long forgotten who initiated this matter in the first place.
Quickly corrected what he just said: "This is not the time for you to do it!" ”
Lin Yifeng, Xu Shunan and others all felt that this was not the time for the goddess to be reckless.
However, as if he couldn't hear them, Yan Weichu slapped the basketball in his hand to the ground a few times, then grabbed the basketball, jumped up, and shot at the basketball hoop.
The basketball spins in the hoop a few times before falling.
Shen Yemo never noticed whether she hit or not, but kept his eyes on her, as if staring at his own prey.
"I heard you got into a fight?" He was not afraid at the beginning, and made eye contact with him.
Shen Yemo's eyes were still cold, but the corners of his eyes had narrowed, and his thin lips were pursed and he never spoke.
This made Yan Weichu very unhappy.
She didn't know why she was worried about him, but she always felt that he had an urge to worry her, as if it was instinctive.
"Why don't you fight me?" Out of everyone's expectations, Yan Weichu would launch a war against Shen Yemo.
Qin Shenyan couldn't stand it, even Brother Mo dared to send a war letter, she really didn't want to stay in Zhishang.