The collective sports in the sports meeting start a few days in advance, especially sports such as tug-of-war and basketball games, which cannot immediately determine the champion and runner-up, and there are still ten days before the opening ceremony of the Winter Games, but the preliminary competition is already being held in the school.

Lin Luo has nothing to do these days, plus the Winter Games are approaching, the school's curriculum has become a little relaxed, of course, the meaning of the course to him is only limited to these two words, from the beginning of the school to the present, let alone elective courses, he has not even been to compulsory courses, he doesn't even know where the classroom of their class is, even the counselor who appeared more frequently during the freshman year, he only saw it a few times when he first started.

Yang Ming They are very envious of Lin Luo at this point, although he has never been to class, but whether it is a roll call or something else, it has nothing to do with Lin Luo at all, it can be said that Lin Luo is in their class, he is a real transparent person, Yang Ming They also understand, don't look at Lin Luo is usually very low-key and unassuming, but there must be someone behind him, aside from his free life in school and his disappearance every once in a while, how to investigate these two points, Zhang Quan's father is good enough, right? The director of the West Lake Branch, but Lin Luo just abolished his son, and he didn't see what he could do to Lin Luo.

In the end, he is just a student, and it is not he who is really capable, but Mo Fei, who is the same night spirit as him, and these abilities that he has now are just given to him.

On this issue, Lin Luo didn't want to explain, or he couldn't explain it, and it was better to keep a sense of mystery in this kind of question.

This day is the first day of the preliminary round, the preliminary round is between the same department, and then the competition between departments, Lin Luo's class is the second class, and their first opponent is the first class.

However, for this kind of competition, Lin Luo actually didn't want to watch it, because Li Bufan also participated, in Lin Luo's opinion, this kind of competition is completely unnecessary, in terms of strength alone, even he is not as good as Li Bufan, even if Li Bufan controls himself to the lowest level, but it is very simple to win, but then again, he seems to have nothing that can compare to Li Bufan except for the spiritual energy.

However, when the number of people was determined on the field, there were some unpleasant hiccups.

"Hey, why is there an extra girl in your class?" After counting the number of people, the female referee looked at Zhao Hu as a sports commissioner and asked, after she finished speaking, she also deliberately glanced at Li Bufan, tug-of-war is a collective sport, the number of participants is fixed, ten men and ten women, and the female referee obviously regarded Li Bufan as a girl.

Zhao Hu was stunned when he heard this, the personnel had been ordered before, there was no situation of many or few people at all, he followed the eyes of the female referee, and immediately understood the reason why the female referee said this, today Li Bufan wore a shirt with a standing collar, and a dark red windbreaker on the outside, if you just look at the existing appearance, you will really think that Li Bufan is a girl.

"Ah, he's ......" "I'm a man. Zhao Hu was just about to explain, but Li Bufan had a gloomy face and gritted his teeth and said, but what I have to say is that even if Li Bufan is angry, he will still amaze the people around him.

"Poof!" Lin Luo was standing next to him, he witnessed what happened, looking at Li Bufan's ugly face as if he had eaten a fly, although he could understand Li Bufan's mood, but Lin Luo still smiled very unkindly.

"Ah, I'm sorry. From Li Bufan's voice, he could still hear his gender, and understood that he had a problem, the female referee apologized with a red face, and after understanding that Li Bufan was a boy, the female referee realized that Li Bufan was a boy with such an outstanding appearance.

"It's okay...... it's okay," Li Bufan can say anything? The girl didn't mean it, strictly speaking, it was his own responsibility to have this kind of result, who made him wear such clothes today? Although he is not a good person, he is definitely not a brute.

"Yo, Zhao Hu, why are the boys in your class so weak? and let such a sissy make up the numbers?" Just as the game was about to start, a very discordant voice came from the lineup of the opposite class.

The owner of the voice did not hide his voice, even Lin Luo could clearly hear the content of the words, not to mention Li Bufan and the others as contestants, as soon as the voice fell, a burst of laughter broke out from the crowd of the first class.

Lin Luo frowned, if the female referee was unintentional, then the behavior of the current class is definitely an insult.

"There's a good show to watch. Lin Luo said secretly, he knew that this had always been Li Bufan's forbidden area, with his relationship with Li Bufan, he would not joke with the latter's gender, at most he would ridicule Li Bufan's appearance, but even so, he was not unrestrained ridicule.

Sure enough, in the midst of laughter, Li Bufan's eyes stared at a young man in white on the opposite side through the crowd in front of him, others didn't know who said that, but Li Bufan understood.

"Ready to go. At this moment, another male referee's whistle made Li Bufan temporarily dispel his thoughts, and then, the male referee grabbed the middle of the rope, and three seconds later, in a whistle, let go of his palm.

Li Bufan's hands suddenly strengthened, and the force that erupted at that moment made the rope in his hand fly towards him suddenly, and then he pulled it again, so that the red line used to judge the victory or defeat in the middle of the rope came completely to his side, and then looked at the few people in front of him, there was a red mark on the palm of his hand, which was the mark left by the rope rubbing the skin too fast.

The whole audience was still, and then the crowd in the second class broke out except for a burst of cheers, no one thought that there would be a result so soon, the preliminary round was a one-game system, that is to say, Lin Luo's second class had already won the game.

Throwing the rope in his hand, Li Bufan walked straight towards the young man in white, came to him, he made a tug-of-war action, and then made a stumbling look, although he didn't speak the whole time, but his meaning was already obvious, especially his eyes, the disdain in them, was unreservedly revealed.

"Damn!" the young man was not a good-tempered person, otherwise he would not have said the words that insulted Li Bufan before, he roared angrily and punched Li Bufan in the face.

In the face of the young man's menacing punch, Li Bufan did not dodge, and let the young man's fist hit his left cheek.

The audience exclaimed, everyone didn't expect the youth to suddenly make a move, and Zhao Hu, who was sleeping with Li Bufan, ran directly towards Li Bufan without saying a word, but was stopped by Lin Luo, who was quick-eyed.

"Let's just watch. Facing Zhao Hu's puzzled eyes, Lin Luo opened his mouth to explain, others don't understand Li Bufan, how could he not understand? The reason why Li Bufan didn't hide was to let the young man hurt himself first, so no matter what he did next, there was a reasonable reason.

Receiving this punch from the young man, Li Bufan pretended to be unable to stand, staggered half a step to the side, and then looked at his cheeks, which were still white and smooth, and did not look injured at all.

The corners of his mouth raised, and a kick came out from below, hitting the young man's calf, don't look at him just a light kick, but the force in it was enough to kick the young man's calf bone.

The young man screamed in pain, his body subconsciously fell forward, Li Bufan then threw a punch from the bottom to the top, hitting the young man's chin directly, after this punch, the young man's eyes were already dilated, his pupils were dilated, and his chin was one of the weak points of people, even if it was just an ordinary attack, it would make people lose their combat effectiveness and even make people unconscious in a short period of time.

The young man's original leaning forward body fell backwards instead, but Li Bufan still didn't mean to stop, he grabbed the bangs in front of the young man's forehead, and then took a step back, and his body retreated half a step back at the same time, and then raised his knees suddenly, coupled with the inertia of the young man's body leaning forward, the focus was on the young man's face.

"Click" The sound of the broken nose bone sounded, and under Li Bufan's knee, the young man's nose suddenly fell down, and the bloodstains, snot and tears on his face were mixed together, turning the young man into a big flower face, the young man had already lost consciousness, but because of Li Bufan, he never fell, and after this blow, he lay straight on the ground.

"What is it?" Li Bufan stepped forward, looked condescendingly at the young man who had completely fainted, muttered, then raised his head and glanced at the stunned group of members, then turned around and walked towards Lin Luo and them.

"The game is over, how long do you want to sit here and stay here? Aren't you hungry?" came to Zhao Hu, Yang Ming and the others, who were also stunned, looking at their sluggish faces, Li Bufan rolled his eyes and said.

"When you say that, I feel a little hungry. Lin Luo was the first to react, or what Li Bufan did just now was not beyond his conjecture, he pretended to touch his stomach and smiled.

"To celebrate our class's victory, you invited this meal. As he spoke, he naturally grabbed Li Bufan's shoulders with an incomparably bright smile on his face.

"I ......" "What are you still doing in a daze? Bufan has a treat, let's go!" Li Bufan still wanted to say something, Lin Luo turned his head, looked at Yang Ming and the others who were still in a state of shock, and smiled.

"Oh, good ......" Yang Ming and the others agreed, walked to Li Bufan's side in a few steps, and looked at the latter with the same smile.

"Can I curse?" Li Bufan finally said, but his words had long been drowned in the conversation of Lin Luo and the others, and they walked simply, not caring at all about the surprised eyes of the teachers and students around them, and the young man lying on the ground, his face covered with blood, motionless.