Chapter 102: Gao Leng School Grass, Bad Bad Da 2
[Football field, touch him]
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Jiangyun Middle School has two sports fields.
One is new, with a large area, a plastic runway, and a football field.
One is old, in much worse condition than new, small and broken.
But there is also a football field.
However, there are usually a lot of people in the new sports field, and sometimes it is too crowded, and there will be students who go to the old sports field to play.
It was in the old sports field that he saw the group of people in the first class of the third year of high school.
A large group of them hula is already eye-catching.
Not to mention, there's another one in there-
A slender and tall boy with a cold face.
He is half a head taller than his classmates, and it is easy for him to become the center of attention in the eyes of others.
Everyone around him was laughing, only he pursed his thin lips slightly, and there was no expression on his face, and he walked towards the football field without squinting, walking with the wind.
“!” The first time he saw him, he didn't need to bother checking anything.
That's him.
Delicate and slightly cold eyebrows, so familiar.
Ah Chen in this world is a young man with a good demeanor.
She looked at him and smiled.
It is like a spring breeze in my heart to stop, simmering out a soft and warm joy.
I really like his energetic appearance......
She saw that they were forming a team to prepare to play football, and suddenly had an idea, and resolutely trotted over.
There are more than a dozen people in the first class of the third year of high school, but if you play football, you can't get together two teams.
You can only pull it casually from the side.
After all, it's a game and not a game, so it's not so particular.
So the "little white face" who looked weak and couldn't help but be like a god helped him successfully mixed in.
is still Ye Feichen's opponent.
His eyes were unconsciously cold and arrogant, and his eyes were also cold and indifferent, looking at the person opposite him lightly.
That look, as if it didn't matter who the opponent was.
Anyway, it's all about losing to him.
Seeing him look like this, he couldn't help but chuckle-
In her eyes, who are used to seeing strong winds and waves, his slightly second-class expression and eyes are really a little funny......
Well, it's a little cute again.
As if sensing her gaze, Ye Feichen glanced at her, and then turned his eyes indifferently.
Well, if Trolling is a grumpy teenager, maybe he will be angry with him at this glance, and he will be scolded on the football field later......
But she's not an impetuous hairy boy.
She had a bold idea.
Hey, hey, hey......
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After the people are together, the ball begins.
Tilting Phoenix behaved decently, neither strong nor weak.
But Ye Feichen plays football, and his personal style is obvious.
Sharp and spicy, steady and ruthless.
It's a headache for an opponent.
He is so fierce, but he is very happy.
It didn't take long.
Under her careful preparation and prediction.
When Ye Xiaocao passed with the ball, he hit her hard.
"Bang".
The Tilting Phoenix fell to the ground, clutching his feet and neck and curled up, as if in great pain.
On the side of the sports field, Youying lay on the tree and looked down on the beings:
"Meow~ (Drama spirit!) )”
But the others were still frightened by her, and hurriedly surrounded her and helped her up:
"Are you alright?"
Among the teammates of the Tilting Phoenix, it seemed that someone did not deal with Ye Feichen, and snorted coldly:
"You're going too far, it's not a competition, why are you so fierce? Hurt others! ”
Ye Feichen looked at the legs and feet of the Tilting Phoenix, his eyes were slightly cold, and he didn't say a word.
It's really cold.
Qian Huang thought in his heart, secretly straining his hands and pinching hard!
Her ankles soon became red and swollen.
Seeing this, someone immediately proposed:
"It seems a bit serious, let's go to the infirmary, don't delay."
Ye Feichen furrowed his eyebrows slightly.
Why is this kid really hurt, isn't he touching him?
Or, make a mistake and make a fake come true?