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At night in City A, there is a lot of people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In a corner of the old town, a group of delinquent teenagers gathered, flames were lit on the empty oil drums, graffiti on the whole wall made the old town look a little different, and a few teenagers dressed in very non-mainstream clothes skateboarded quickly.

There were screams everywhere, boos everywhere.

A local teenager wearing a turban and wearing too much metal slowly walked into the arena.

As soon as he appeared, he caused screams and uproar in the audience, and under his thick black and thick eyebrows, there were a pair of stern eyes, and anyone who saw these eyes would unconsciously keep a distance from him.

The boy beckoned to the outside of the iron barricade, and a white T-shirt, jeans, and white canvas shoes slowly walked in, his dress was very simple, and it didn't match the surrounding environment, which made him a little out of place.

It looked a little restrained, which caused many people around to boo.

The turban boy immediately smiled and rolled his eyes, but when his gaze fell on any of them, their mouths were tightly closed.

No one dared to let out unnecessary boos.

Here, it's called the Imperial Domain.

It is the largest underground street ball venue in the old city, and the surrounding buildings have to be demolished anyway, so when there are no people, a group of teenagers gather here to fight ball, and the fight develops into such a base.

The boss here is called Wu Ying.

Few people will see him, some say that he is a college student, and occasionally he will appear a few times, and others say that Ei is just a legend, and there is no such person at all.

Regardless of whether there is this person or not, everyone comes out to mix and does things according to the rules.

So the site has always been relatively peaceful.

"He is my brother, whoever boos him is booing me Sima Hao!" Sima Hao took off his turban, revealing a very fierce face.

Sima Hao is one of the hall masters here.

Speaking, there is some weight.

Ouyang Qingfeng has known him for five years, and it was the first time he saw Sima Hao playing street football, and it was the first time he knew today that this guy still had such a background.

The biggest reason why Sima Hao brought him here today is that he has a challenge today, a very powerful challenge, and he wants Ouyang Qingfeng to come on the field to help him win this challenge.

Originally, Ouyang Qingfeng refused, he didn't know much about street football, and he was not interested in participating in this kind of competition.

But Sima Hao forced each other with brotherhood, and if he didn't agree today, he would have no brothers in the future.

was so angry that Ouyang Qingfeng had to agree, but fortunately, Gong Jizun's guy also came.

Following in the footsteps of Sima Hao, this group of people walked mightily on the streets of the old town of City A.

At this time, a group of people are blocking the intersection.

A young man dressed a little sloppily stood in the front row, his floral shirt was undoubtedly the most typical signboard, with yellow hair and stud earrings with a hint of light, faintly flickering. The person at the head, Ouyang Qingfeng, knew him, and heard from a friend that Zhao Yiping was still on the road, and he was famous for playing wild ball, although his skills were good, but his violent nature was still very perverted.

And the one who stood there for a long time without pretending to be compared was not Zhao Yiping.

"Why are they here?" Ouyang Qingfeng muttered in confusion.

Sima Hao saw Zhao Yiping as the leader, his brows furrowed slightly, and Zhao Yiping walked over slowly with a contemptuous smile.

He took a step, and the little brother behind him followed suit.

Ren You saw that the situation was wrong, and immediately pulled Ren Yi beside him, "Call someone." ”

"Hmm. Ren Yi immediately picked up the phone.

Sima Hao stretched out his hand to stop him!

"Zhao Yiping, what do you mean?" Sima Hao didn't say much to Ren Yi behind him, but took a few steps forward directly.

Zhao Yiping also stepped forward and walked a few steps, arrived in front of Sima Hao, tilted his neck, looked at him obliquely, and then walked beside him.

"Huh. Then Zhao Yiping sneered, and Ren Yi almost made a move.

"What do you want to do?" Ouyang Qingfeng stood up.

"Ouyang is also here!" Zhao Yiping glanced at Ouyang Qingfeng behind Sima Hao, and then smiled, "Why, you don't know how badly they beat us?"

Ouyang Qingfeng didn't know about the festival between them, and shook his head.

"16 to 7. Zhao Yiping's face was very ugly, and he felt very embarrassed when he said this number, and he had the urge to punch it.

Sima Hao stood in place, not moved at all, "That's because you are too weak!"

"Weak?" Zhao Yiping snorted coldly, "Ah Hao, when it comes to heads-up, we may not have won whom, right?"

"And then?" Sima Hao looked at him sideways.

Zhao Yiping pouted, looking reluctant, "Then I was very unhappy, very unhappy." ”

"It's your business to be unhappy, if you want to settle accounts, I'll open the way with you when I turn around, let's come, but I really don't have time to play with you today." Sima Hao said coldly.

"I know, the last game!" Zhao Yiping looked at Sima Hao, walked beside him again, and then with a wave of his finger, the little brother behind him quickly lined up and surrounded them.

If Ren Yi's body hadn't been stopped by Ren You, he would have really moved.

"Want to fight?" Zhao Yiping walked around in front of Ren Yi in a daze, "Can you finish fighting so many of me?"

"Zhao Yiping, don't go too far. ”

"It's too much, if it wasn't Lao Tzu's foot injury, it would be Lao Tzu who participated in the last final today, not you!" Zhao Yiping's voice was a little hoarse, looking a little emotional.

"Now Lao Tzu doesn't have time to chat with you, I want to fight, make an appointment tomorrow, and I, Sima Hao, will naturally be there!"

"Hmph, count me in. Ouyang Qingfeng also stood up.

"Very good!" Zhao Yiping clapped his hands and applauded, "You guys, bring me the guys!"

As soon as he heard Zhao Yiping speak unreasonably, and now he still wants to take the guy, Ren Yi and Sima Hao's temper can't bear it.

A punch went directly towards Zhao Yiping.

When the fist didn't reach Zhao Yiping, Ouyang Qingfeng stretched out his hand to stop Sima Hao.

"Don't do it! If we really fight, we will suffer!"

Sima Hao shook off Ouyang Qingfeng's arm, "Scared?"

"It's not. Ouyang Qingfeng pointed to Zhao Yiping's younger brothers, "What they took is not something to fight." ”

Sima Hao and Ren Yi also saw the box in their hands.

Zhao Yiping waved his hand, and a few junior brothers handed the box up, "For you!"

Sima Hao opened it and took a look, the new Nike sneakers.

"Although Lao Tzu is in a very bad mood, but since we lost and can't play, then you will take the championship for Lao Tzu, wear those broken shoes to participate in the finals, and lose the face of our A city!"

After Zhao Yiping finished speaking, he turned around and left without waiting for them to react.

Looking at his dashing back, the corners of Ouyang Qingfeng's mouth raised, "This person is not as perverted as rumored!"

"Put it away! go!" Sima Hao also had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Ren Yi looked unhappy, as if there was no fight, "What's the matter, making such a big show is to give us sneakers, and don't play cards according to common sense?"

Followed by a row of convoys, looking at the brand of the car, it is also very luxurious.

"It's a very important game for me, it's just a win, not a lose. ”

Sima Hao couldn't see a trace of a smile on his face, more rigorous, "Whether it's life or death, it's up to you brothers." (To be continued.) )