When Zhang Minzhi was nervous, Zhou Chong had already rushed over. When Zhou Chong came to the scene of the dispute, the first time he said was that Zhang Hu helped him up, blocked all the classmates behind him, and faced the arrogant basketball players by himself. When that person was stared at by Zhou Chong's cold eyes, even if they felt a chill, they were used to it on weekdays, and they had never met any opponents who dared to resist, but now they were stared at by Zhou Chong's horizontal eyebrows, and they couldn't help but feel a little weak.

"Please get out of here, this is where we came first. Also, before leaving, please give my classmate Zhang Hu a sincere apology. Zhou Chong pointed to the yellow-haired man who was a head taller than himself and said word by word.

Although the yellow-haired man is much taller than Zhou Chong, he can't get any cheaper in terms of momentum. After all, now Zhou Chong is branded with a dragon tooth ace core that has been tempered by life and death, and the killing tasks he performs are not one hundred but eighty, and killing people is not a problem, how can he be weak against a small high school student?

The yellow-haired man was so overwhelmed by Zhou Chong that he couldn't speak, but at this time, Tian Wenxuan, who had been silent behind him, stood up. Originally, he didn't want to meddle in such a trivial matter, but when he saw his rival stand up, he had to come forward to thwart Zhou Chong's prestige. The yellow-haired man was taken by Zhou Chong's terrifying momentum, but Tian Wenxuan was not afraid, at this moment he was already carried away by emotion, even if there was a jackal standing in front of him, he would not be afraid, what he was thinking about now was how to get Zhang Minzhi in his hands.

"What are you?" Tian Wenxuan pointed at Zhou Chong and said arrogantly, and after saying this, he didn't argue too much with Zhou Chong, and shouted directly: "Brothers, kill this strong fool, I will be responsible for ...... if something happens."

Before he finished his arrogant words, Zhou Chong's fist had already hit the bridge of his nose with a heavy blow, and the bridge of his nose was immediately broken violently, and blood flowed. Tian Wenxuan saw the blood and the stimulation of pain, and immediately screamed. He never thought that Zhou Chong would actually strike first. How did he know that in Zhou Chong or Xiao Keqiang's subconscious, the first purpose is: to strike first, and then to control others.

After breaking the bridge of the arrogant Tian Wenxuan's nose with a punch, Zhou Chong jumped up again to make up for him, and with all his strength, the poor bird Tian Wenxuan was kicked out, lying on the cement floor that was so sunburned that he could fry eggs, crawling and rolling, screaming and wailing. After Tian Wenxuan was kicked away, his brothers couldn't care about anything else, and at this time they could only besiege Zhou Chong. They thought that they would definitely be able to avenge their brother by adding up to so many sports students, but it was a pity that they underestimated Zhou Chong's fighting strength. I underestimated the unity of the sixth class of the third year of high school at this time.

When the fists rained down on Zhou Chong, Zhou Chong had already half-squatted down, swept his legs, and knocked the three people in front of him to the ground. At this time, the basketball team players behind had already picked up the bricks on the side of the court, ready to greet Zhou Chong's head. Just as they rushed up and were about to knock Zhou Chong to the ground, the boys in the sixth class of the third year of high school, who were originally protected by Zhou Chong, except for Niu Genwen, all attacked him under the leadership of Zhang Hu, and at this moment they didn't care about how strong these sports students were. They only knew that it was Zhou Chong who was standing up for them, and now that so many people were besieging Zhou Chong alone, they had to stand up and rescue, and they couldn't just watch it.

At this moment, they have not yet been baptized by society, so they are much simpler, and they are also prone to blood rush.

When they rushed up and attacked the basketball players who were carrying the bricks, the basketball players were dumbfounded, and the bricks were not smashed out at once, they were thrown to the ground, and then a group of people pounced on them and beat them desperately. The pressure of the senior class is the greatest, especially in a full-time closed school like the second middle school, so it has become a way to relieve pressure. Everyone yelled and pounded their anger at the basketball team members lying on the ground.

They are relieved of pressure, but the basketball team members who are crushed to the ground are crying wolves in pain. On weekdays, they are used to arrogance, often seizing the coolest part of the basketball court to train, but they have never caused any class rebellion. Now that they are being beaten by the whole class of boys, where can they eat?

Seeing the classmates beating him so desperately, Zhou Chong, who was standing on the side, laughed and didn't stop him. It's better to let these arrogant and domineering sports students suffer a little loss, otherwise they really think that they can rule the entire second middle school with their heads full of muscles.

Zhou Chong could watch his classmates beat up the basketball team members, but Qian Fucheng over there couldn't, the game was about to start, how could he let all his players get injured? So, he hurriedly ran over to stop it, pulling and shouting at the same time. Rao was like this, and it took him nearly ten minutes to separate the students of the sixth class of the third year of high school, which were already red-eyed. At this time, the basketball players lying on the ground no longer had a piece of good meat on their faces, and almost all the attacks of these high school juniors were aimed at their faces, they just wanted these arrogant sports students to have no face.

"What are you doing? Is school a place for fights? Are you all fed up?" Qian Fucheng taught with a straight face, just now he took advantage of the pause of the game to go to the toilet, how do you know that the teacher of prostatitis has recurred recently, and it took a long time to urinate, but when he came out to take a look, he found that the basketball court was a mess, and he hurriedly came over to pull the fight.

Qian Fucheng taught a lesson with such a straight face, and everyone was silent. The people in the sixth class of the third year of high school are silent because they think they are right, and the basketball team members are silent because they can't move their mouths at all now, and their faces have been beaten with every piece of good meat, where can they still talk? Tian Wenxuan, who had a broken nose over there, could move his mouth, but the key was that he had fainted and fainted.

"Zeng Qiangwu, you say, what's going on?" Qian Fucheng turned his head to Huang Mao and asked. Huang Mao is the center of the team, 1.95 meters tall, strong, just after being knocked to the ground by Zhou Chong, he immediately protected the key parts with great experience, although his face was also choked enough, but compared to others, it is undoubtedly much better.

Zeng Qiangwu, who was tall and tall, said honestly: "They grabbed the venue with us, and then they fought."

Although he did not admit his mistake, he also stated objective facts. Of course, the reason why he said this was not because he was honest enough, but because his brain was not strong enough to provide him with a reason to come up with a favorable reason in such a short period of time, and in the end, he could only state objective knowledge.

"They're fighting you for the field?" As soon as Qian Fucheng heard this, he immediately understood what was going on, just now he saw the sixth class of the third year of high school playing the whole court here, and the basketball team members must have come from behind, how could it be that the people of the sixth class of the third year of high school were shooting with them? This is a complete reversal of the subject-object relationship. I saw Qian Fucheng stretch out his leg and kick Zeng Qiangwu directly, and shouted: "In the end, you are seizing their venue, or they are seizing your venue, to be honest!"

Qian Fucheng roared like this, and his majesty burst out, like an angry King Kong, full of momentum, and immediately frightened Zeng Qiangwu into lowering his head and whispering: "It is we who have seized their venue."

"Yes, yes, yes, you guys are amazing! I haven't seen you win against your opponent in the game, but it's very horizontal on your own campus. After hearing this, Qian Fucheng gritted his back molars and said coldly, this is the cold before the storm, and soon the old man Qian Fucheng opened his big mouth and roared violently: "Get out, get out of here!" Go back and write me a 10,000-word review, and I'll settle accounts with you again tomorrow!"

After the old man Qian Fucheng roared, the basketball team members hurriedly got up and limped out, Zeng Qiangwu did not forget to carry Tian Wenxuan, who had fainted, and walked quickly to the infirmary.

The reason why these basketball team members obey the old man so much is because the old man taught them a lot of lessons. The old man was born in the army, although he is old, but his body is very tough, and he has no problem cleaning up a few thorns. At first, some people were not convinced, but after being punished several times by the old man in the army, no one dared to make a mistake.

After driving the basketball team members away, Qian Fucheng hurriedly turned around, put on a smiling face, and said to the students: "I will say hello to the people from the Political and Educational Department, this time it is the mistake of the basketball team, and they will not punish you." Now, you can get back to playing. ”

Qian Fucheng said this, and the people in the sixth class of the third year of high school were naturally convinced, and they appreciated the old man's style of not protecting his shortcomings. However, one by one, they didn't continue to play. After such a fight just now, everyone's passion was released, and if you want to play again, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the scene to be lively.

After chatting with Mr. Qian for a few words, and politely refusing the old man's suggestion, they walked back to the classroom one after another. As soon as Zhou Chongmai wanted to leave, Qian Fucheng patted him on the shoulder and invited him very cautiously: "Classmate, you are indeed a basketball genius." Although you are already in your third year of high school, I still want you to join the basketball team, although joining the basketball team will delay you for part of your study time, but I can let you follow the path of a sports student, and the college entrance examination can add you a certain score. It will definitely not affect your admission to your ideal university. ”

"However, I have no plans to pursue a career in basketball." Zhou Chong shook his head and politely refused: "And do you think that after today's incident, it is still possible for me to get a place in your team?"

"You can develop in basketball in the future, but now you have to join my team." Qian Fucheng was serious, and said in a very strict and even somewhat commanding tone: "You must join my team." As for the bunnies, I'll clean them up. ”

"But I still don't want to join the varsity team, it's not tempting for me." Zhou Chong still refused, playing basketball was really just a warm-up and sweaty sport for him, nothing more.

"If you don't participate, I'll go to the principal and say. said that you injured my player in the sixth class of the third year of high school, and when the time came, the principal punished him, I thought ......" Seeing that the order was not working, Mr. Qian immediately resorted to coercive moves.

The old man is such a scoundrel, Zhou Chong really can't do anything about him. At this time, Zhang Minzhi, who came over next to him, replied helpfully: "Classmate Zhou Chong, why don't you agree to Teacher Qian?" He helped us just now. However, I don't think you need to participate in any basketball team training with your basketball level. When it's time to play, you come back on the field. ”

Zhang Minzhi came up with this compromise method and immediately won Zhou Chong's approval, and he hurriedly said to Mr. Qian: "Yes, it's okay if you want me to join the basketball team, but I only participate in the game, not the training camp."

After Zhou Chong put forward this unbelievable request, which had never appeared in the history of basketball in No. 2 Middle School, Mr. Qian hesitated for a while, and finally he still made a decision: "Okay, I promise you."