As soon as the flat-headed boy ran to the first class of the ninth grade, he ran into Ye Qingyang, who was walking out of the classroom, and the flat-headed boy walked up to Ye Qingyang with a panicked face, and said with a hard breath: "Brother Qingyang is not good, Brother Ziqiang is fighting with the people of the soul breeding class on the court." ”

"Ahh

The flat-headed boy swallowed his saliva, calmed down and said: "The people in the soul breeding class said that they were looking for you to fight basketball alone, and then Brother Ziqiang stood up, and as soon as the people in the soul breeding class heard Brother Ziqiang's name, they kicked Brother Ziqiang fiercely, and they vomited blood. ”

"Coming at me? That's interesting, on what pitch?"

Ye Qingyang sneered, his face was like frost, the people in the soul breeding class came to him for something, Ye Qingyang didn't care, he only cared about his brother being beaten, what about the soul cultivators, as long as he was not a soul hunter, he was not afraid of anyone.

"Number One!" said the flat-headed boy.

"Then I'll go first, thank you, classmate. Ye Qingyang replied, and rushed to the No. 1 court angrily, but in a blink of an eye, the flat-headed boy saw Ye Qingyang's back disappear in front of him, and the speed surprised the flat-headed boy.

This flat-headed boy is from Ye Qingyang's class, because the girl he likes writes love letters to Ye Qingyang every day, and he doesn't look at him very seriously, so he regards Ye Qingyang as a rival in love and dislikes people who are better than him.

He sent a message to Ye Qingyang, obviously with bad intentions, wanting the people in the soul breeding class to clean up Ye Qingyang and make Ye Qingyang lose face, so that he could be happy.

......

Ye Qingyang raised his speed to the limit, like a whirlwind rushing towards Court 1, thinking that if he arrived a second earlier, Chen Ziqiang would be able to suffer one second less sin, and his mood was in a hurry, and his face was not so calm.

Chen Ziqiang is also half of Ye Qingyang's benefactor in a sense, and Ye Qingyang relied on the care of Chen Ziqiang's parents when he first came to Zhuxi City.

Chen Ziqiang's parents were Ye Qingyang's neighbors, and they took Ye Qingyang to familiarize themselves with the environment around the house, and often helped Ye Qingyang in the first year when Ye Qingyang did not have a scholarship and did not go to a part-time job.

Whatever delicious food is eaten, they also call Ye Qingyang to eat together, and treat Ye Qingyang as if he were a relative, which makes Ye Qingyang, who has experienced great changes, very grateful, and Xiaoxue at home is also thanks to his care, so that he can go to school so with peace of mind.

Now that the benefactor's son has been beaten by his sworn friend, Ye Qingyang's heart can be described as angry, and he can't wait to rush to the court immediately to take revenge, his character is gentle and approachable, but that just didn't step on his bottom line.

When Ye Qingyang arrived at Court 1, everyone on the team fell to the ground, and the duo in black vests were kicking the fallen people out of the basketball court like footballs.

Chen Ziqiang was still lying on the field, his hands were trying to support the ground and gritting his teeth, but he didn't have the strength to stand up again, his whole face was bruised, and he was scarred and miserable.

When the audience outside the venue saw that Ye Qingyang was coming, they all began to whisper, and some girls even "risked death" to boldly ask Ye Qingyang to leave, their voices were very anxious, and they didn't want Ye Qingyang's handsome face to be like a person on the field, full of bruises.

"Ye Nanshen, they are here to find you, hurry up and get out of here. ”

"Senior Qingyang, hurry up and leave, before they find you. ”

......

Ye Qingyang smiled at those who kindly persuaded him to leave, and then said confidently: "It's okay, isn't it just a soul breeding class, I haven't lost a single round of basketball." ”

Then, Ye Qingyang took off his school uniform jacket, revealing white short sleeves, wrapped the book casually and handed it to a girl next to him with a smile, signaling to help take it.

The girl's pretty face instantly blushed, her eyes were full of peachiness, and in the envious and jealous eyes of the girls, she took it quickly with happiness, for fear that she would be taken away by others one step later.

Ye Qingyang glanced at the basketball next to him, picked it up with one kick, caught it with one hand, and slammed it towards the double-knife figure man, and the result was a bit beyond everyone's expectations.

Hearing everyone's shouts, the double-knife figure man naturally noticed Ye Qingyang's arrival, he stopped his movements, turned to look at Ye Qingyang, and when he heard Ye Qingyang's arrogant words, he was about to say a few words of sarcasm.

Suddenly, he saw a round black shadow rapidly approaching him, and the man with the double knife subconsciously wanted to tilt his head to dodge, but found that it was too late.

The speed of this basketball is not like the strength that civilians have to throw it, but I saw that the black shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and finally with a bang, it smashed directly into the face of the man with two knives.

Boom, boom, the basketball fell to the ground, there was silence inside and outside the court, and everyone, including the spectators and the duo of black vests, stared blankly at the ball bouncing on the ground, and everyone was very similar at this moment.

I was hit!

How could it be, that's a soul breeder!

How could the ball be so fast, that even the Soul Cultivator didn't react!

Ye Qingyang didn't care about everyone's reactions, he approached Chen Ziqiang, and said lightly: "I heard that you guys are here to play with me, so come on, do you want to go it alone or the two together?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and Chen Ziqiang directly shouted "Okay", Ye Qingyang is simply not too domineering, and he can shout so lightly in the face of the people in the soul breeding class, which immediately made some girls scream.

"Wow, Ye Nanshen, you are so handsome, I want to be your girlfriend. ”

"Come on, Senior Qingyang, you are the most handsome, I love you so much. ”

The momentum of the stadium was ignited to the extreme, and everyone was cheering for Ye Qingyang, even the injured team members did not go to the infirmary immediately.

Instead, he put his arm on his friend's shoulder, shouting loudly "Down with them and fighting for our literature class" and something like that, and he fell to the ground inside and outside the stadium and shouted for Ye Qingyang.

And the double-knife figure man who was hit by the basketball ball stared at Ye Qingyang with a blue face, his sharp gaze was like a big knife trying to pierce Ye Qingyang, the black skull figure man squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Qingyang, feeling that Ye Qingyang was not simple, not like an ordinary civilian.

Ye Qingyang's calm expression and flat tone made the Shuangdao Tu Man very unhappy, seeing that he didn't have the slightest fear, and more importantly, he dared to hit himself with a ball!

It's really unbearable to commit such a crime, as for why the ball hit him, the double knife figure man only felt that he was careless.

The man with the double knife picked up the basketball on the ground, his face was like frost, his eyes were about to burst into flames, and he said coldly: "You are Ye Qingyang, you are so arrogant, if you hadn't agreed to use the basketball to teach you a lesson, I really want you to try the taste of my fists." ”

Ye Qingyang picked up Chen Ziqiang and another team member, and said to them with a smile: "I'll solve this trouble, you go to the infirmary to take a look first." ”

"Be careful, they're not easy to deal with. Chen Ziqiang said worriedly.

Ye Qingyang patted them on the shoulder, motioned for them to leave the court, and then stood on the two-point line of half of the court, half-bent over, beckoned to the black vest duo with his right hand, and said with a smile: "Aren't you two going up together? ”

Hearing this, the man laughed angrily and slapped the basketball on the ground, the sound as loud as thunder.

As he approached Ye Qingyang, he said with a sinister smile: "Yes, I haven't seen a civilian who dares to be so crazy about us, and you will know in a moment how stupid it is to provoke me." ”

Ye Qingyang just hooked the corners of his mouth upward, and did not speak again, there was a bit of inexplicable meaning hidden in his always sunny smile.

The black skull figure man quietly retreated to the sidelines, he clasped his hands to his chest, his face was expressionless, he wanted to carefully observe Ye Qingyang's strength, judging from that fearless posture, he always felt that this person was not as simple as he imagined.

......

In the corridor on the third floor of a certain teaching building, the black mole man bowed his head and walked to the fence with the "Three Soul-Cultivating Youths" in front.

Here you can clearly see the situation of the No. 1 basketball court not far away, and the view is very good, and it is no problem to see the appearance of one of them with the eyes of a soul cultivator.

The black mole man pointed to a white-clothed young man who was present and said: "Crazy Shao, that's the Ye Qingyang you are looking for, I went to find two people to help Crazy Shao frustrate his sharpness, and then let this untouchable who doesn't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth kneel to see Crazy Shao, I don't know if Crazy Shao thinks it's good to do this?"

Zhao Mad clasped his hands on his shoulders, nodded with a smile, obviously very satisfied with the approach of the black mole man's subordinates, those who dare to touch their own women are only worthy of kneeling to see themselves, if the person the black mole man is looking for can clean up Ye Qingyang, then he naturally doesn't need to kill chickens with a knife.

Seeing this, the black mole man smiled very proudly in his heart, and secretly rejoiced at his wit, thinking that if he did a good job this time and made Mad Shao happy, the reward should not be less, and Mad Shao has always been very generous to those who do things for him.

"Crazy young man, I also heard a news, this Ye Qingyang's academic performance is very good, especially in the subject of plant identification, he won the first prize in the city's plant identification competition held in previous years, he is a genius of plant identification, maybe the sweet goddess went to see him because of this. The man with the black mole rolled his eyes, but he still said what he had heard and felt was very important.

Zhao Mad frowned when he heard this, tapped his fingers on his shoulder and said: "Is it for the assistant quota of the four-star pharmacist? Wang Tiantian thought that Ye Qingyang could win that quota, so he wanted to recruit him? However, it was only an assistant quota, and the Wang family did not pay attention to it enough to let Wang Tiantian personally recruit it. ”

A dignified boy with a face like a crown of jade next to him said with a smile: "Maybe the Wang family has taken a fancy to that four-star pharmacist and wants to befriend him, and it is understandable to start with this future assistant." ”

This boy is Xu Mingjun in the three young soul-raising schools, with a personable demeanor, elegant temperament, quite smart, good grades in theoretical subjects, and can often help Zhao Madness come up with some ideas, and he is the best in the soul-raising class.

Zhao snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Future assistant, let's laugh, the competition hasn't been tested yet, and I remember that the whole class of our soul breeding class went to participate in this competition, and he wanted to defeat us even if he was a civilian, it was just a fool's dream." ”

Xu Mingjun chuckled lightly, agreeing with Zhao Mad's words, a civilian can defeat himself, and he also thinks it is completely impossible.

But...... Are the people of the Wang family idiots? They would not have thought of this? With the eyes of the Wang family's medicine blending family, the probability of misjudging a person's ability to identify plants is not very high, so when he thinks about Ye Qingyang's ability to distinguish plants, it should not be underestimated.

Therefore, Xu Mingjun couldn't help but say his guess with a little worry: "It's indeed a bit of a fool's dream, but this shows that the sweet goddess or the Wang family is very optimistic about this Ye Qingyang, if the Wang family's vision is good enough, maybe he really has two brushes, and he can't be taken lightly." ”

"Really?"

Zhao Mad pondered for a long time, and suddenly felt that Ye Qingyang was a big threat, Xu Mingjun's phyto-chemical performance was the second in the soul breeding class, second only to Wang Tiantian, and with Wang Tiantian's family background, it was definitely not uncommon to have that assistant place, it can be said that this place is Xu Mingjun's bag.

If Xu Mingjun can win that place, it will also be good for Zhao Mad , after all, Xu Mingjun is his own person, and knowing the four-star pharmacist is equivalent to knowing himself, the influence of a four-star pharmacist is still very great, and he may have a lot of changes in his father's eyes.

Thinking about this, Zhao Mad looked at the white figure with a cruel gaze and said, "Hmph, no matter what his discernment strength is, if he wants to win the award, he has to participate in the competition, and it would be good to beat him to the point of automatic withdrawal." ”

Xu Mingjun laughed when he heard this, he didn't think it would be difficult to pinch a civilian ant to death, and said: "It's also, it's just a pariah, it's good to be crippled, you have to let him know that there are some things that can't be contaminated casually." ”

The black mole man who heard the conversation between the two couldn't help but secretly mourn for Ye Qingyang in his heart, sure enough, no one who offended the mad man would have a good scene.