Chapter 1322 Preparation for the War

"I can't figure it out, at least I can't figure it out..." Liu Mang, who couldn't see through Xu Xiaomeng's fate, shook his head with a 'smacked' expression on his face.

"Ding, ding."

As he was talking about this, before Mu Fei could answer, he heard the sound of the horns of the car coming from outside the yard.

"Okay, okay, come soon..." Liu Mang shouted to the car outside.

He turned his head and looked at Mu Fei again, "I can't figure it out, I don't think about it anymore..."

"Anyway, I can tell you what I can calculate, why is this happening, and what happens, think slowly and figure it out yourself." Liu Mang said seriously.

"Well, I get it...brother, thank you."

Mu Fei patted Liu Mang's shoulder with great emotion, "You are so particular, you gave me something and told me fortunes, but I beat you up. I'm really embarrassed..."

"Hahahaha, it doesn't matter..."

Liu Mang waved his hand carelessly, looking disregarded, "Don't I say it just now? Xiaobai is my brother, and you are his brother, so everyone is all brother, right?"

"Yes." Mu Fei nodded.

But who knows that when Liu Mang said this, he changed the subject, "Since they are all brothers... can you teach me your experience in picking up girls?"

"Damn, you boy seven or eight wives, you are so fucking fierce. I envy, jealous and hate me, how can you chase after me?"

"Hurry, teach me, teach me, teach me..."

Looking at Liu Mang's obscene smile, Mu Fei's face jumped heavily. Suddenly, he felt like he was fooled. It turned out that this guy was so enthusiastic just now, and he lays the foundation for this sentence.

"I want to say 'get out', is that okay?" Mu Fei stared at Liu Mang with his eyes drooping, and said unhappily.

“…”

...

Tsinghua University, In the infirmary of a basketball hall.

"Oh...ha... cut, I'm so tired of sleeping..." Ai Jia beat a big ha, sat up, stretched her arms, and started to do eye-saving exercises in a daze. She stayed up late during this period and her eyes were very uncomfortable.

“Geeh…”

While her hands were moving, a red cloud appeared on her delicate pretty face.

"This stingy guy, what a bastard..." she cursed with a shy smile.

Ai Jia had a dream just now.

She couldn't remember what the dream was. She only remembered that Mu Fei was holding her and walking, walking, and walking, walking for a long time.

And his arms were very warm, and the sound of his heartbeat was also very reassuring. When Ai Jia thought of the feeling, she felt a little heartbeat. Well, she admitted that she liked that feeling a little.

And this is not the key.

The most important thing is that Ai Jia actually dreamed that the stingy guy actually sneaked her ass...

‘This...this is too shameful,’

‘I actually had a dream, woo, I learned badly...’

‘It’s all the blame for that stingy guy. I always annoy me and make me worry. Even if I dream, I don’t let my worries. This bastard,’

Ai Jia scolded shamelessly.

But I'm afraid she's just cursing, looking at her expression, she can't tell at all, and she's quite happy.

"Oh, I fell asleep without paying attention. I don't know how those brats trained..." After a while, Ai Jia finished her eye-saving exercises and she became more awake.

"Well……"

And when she opened her eyes and saw clearly the surrounding situation, she was stunned, "Oh, it's not right..."

"I remember... I seemed to be asleep on the court, why did I go to the infirmary?" Ai Jia's eyes widened even wider, and her eyes were full of confusion.

She got up again and was about to go down to the ground, but at this moment, she lowered her head and saw the clothes beside her.

"This...this..."

Seeing this dress, the flesh on Ai Jia's face twitched twice, "Isn't this the stingy guy's clothes?"

"Then, then, is it not my dream, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, "Thinking of this, Ai Jia's pretty face turned dark red, just like the snake fruit I ate on Christmas.

She was stunned for half a minute before she realized it, and then...and then she became angry.

"Mu Fei,,,."

Yes, she was just angry.

Indeed, she liked the feeling of being held when she did it...even if she was touched, she was just shy and was not disgusted.

But dreaming and reality are different.

Just like, many girls have fantasized about being forced to kiss or even molested by handsome men in the corner, just like the heroine of a love bubble drama. But they are just "fantasizing".

If there is a handsome guy who comes here and molests her, I'm afraid she will accept it.

That's what Ai Jia is like.

Yes, she no longer disgusted with Mu Fei, but Mu Fei has a "famous grass and a master" after all. He obviously couldn't find him to be a girlfriend, but he still took advantage of him. This... what's the matter?

That's exactly what happened, Ai Jia became more angry the more she thought about it.

"Ahhhhhh, Mu Fei, you bastard, I'm going to kill you," Ai Jia couldn't help but shouted loudly.

"Well……"

Her shouting was too loud, and even the school team members who were doing confrontation practices heard it on the court. They stopped training at the same time, staring at each other, guessing what was going on.

‘No way…’

Wu Changgang was also grinning, showing a surprised expression on his face, "The third guy... shouldn't he really give the eldest sister's head... to that,"

‘Damn, it’s so fucking fierce, I deserve to be the third brother,’

...

"Well, a hundred years... how is this possible?" Liu Mang left, Mu Fei was still in the yard, thinking about what he had just said.

In fact, Mu Fei is not the kind of person who is particularly superstitious, but Liu Mang's "performance" just now forced him to care. That guy's calculations are really accurate.

You know, Mu Fei can be sure that no one in the world except himself knows the secrets he calculated.

Since Liu Mang can say something, there must be only one possibility, he really calculated it.

Even this can be calculated, which shows how powerful this guy is.

"Could it be... this guy is resentful that Ye Feng and I just dealt with him and deliberately messed with me." Unable to think of the result, Mu Fei couldn't help but doubt it.

But this idea only appeared for a while, and after thinking about it, it was rejected by Mu Fei.

First, Mu Fei didn't seem to be joking when he saw that guy.

Second, Mu Fei could see that Liu Mang was proud of his "calculation technique", and this calculation technique was very important to him. Even if he wanted to mess with himself for a while, he would not use this method.

Just like people who really like football will not play fake football, and people who really like novels will not plagiarize other people's works and put their own signatures on them.

Doesn’t it mean that his calculation technique is inaccurate? He should not be able to do such things as plastering important things.

"Tsk, I still can't figure it out..." After thinking about it, Mu Fei still couldn't figure it out.

After thinking about it for a while, there was still no answer, so he could only let go of this matter first.

"Oh, forget it, let's talk about it later..."

He shook his head, "But now, I usually need to pay more attention and not let Xiao Meng suffer any harm."

What Mu Fei said was naturally what Liu Mang had previously calculated that Xu Xiaomeng would be injured because of him.

For Mu Fei, he would rather have something to do with him than Xu Xiaomeng get any harm, so he cared about what Liu Mang said.

"Ah...Ah..."

But just as I thought of this, Mu Fei suddenly sneezes.

"Huh, damn, who scolds me?"

"Hiss..."

Mu Fei was talking, but he suddenly shivered.

"Uh, why is it so cold? Could it be... I'm going to catch a cold." Mu Fei didn't dare to continue to show off and hurried into the house.

By the time he entered the room, Zhou Haibin had already returned to his room to rest. Xu Xiaomeng didn't know where to go, and only Ye Feng was left sitting on the sofa in the living room watching TV.

"Brother, that inappropriate rogue Taoist priest is gone." In fact, Ye Feng doesn't care whether Liu Mang leaves or not. She just randomly finds a topic to say hello to Mu Fei.

"Let's go." Mu Fei responded casually.

“Um…”

After answering, Mu Fei also sat on the sofa and began to think about his "little brothers".

Although he started to train these helpers a long time ago, and he knew that Zhou Haibin had already worked very hard, his speed... was still a little slower.
To be continued...