"Don't you know until now? The female classmate's surname is Chen, named Chen Yuwei, and Chen Fan's surname is Chen. Who do you think the female classmate is Chen Fan?"

The classmate shook his head, looking speechless.

"Could it be... sister?"

Lu Xuan was shocked and looked at Chen Fan and Chen Yuwei in the distance again. No, is it? Is it really Chen Fan's sister?

"Of course, Chen Yuwei is Chen Fan's real sister, Lu Xuan, I think you are really thinking too much. They are not boyfriend and girlfriend, but brother and sister, okay."

"real?"

Lu Xuan didn't know why, but when she heard the news, she felt relieved. It would be better if she wasn't a girlfriend.

"Lu Xuan, you are really good. You are jealous when you are with your brother and sister."

"Who is jealous? Don't talk nonsense, okay, I won't be jealous. I just think he is a fickle carrot. This time I misunderstood him." Lu Xuan's neck was so anxious that she turned red.

At this moment, just as everyone was excited, the principal and several teachers were discussing in the high-rise building in the distance. The principal smiled and said, "In this competition, a basketball genius appeared, a genius who was stronger than Yang Hai, and that was just right.

Our school is about to compete in sports with No. 1 Middle School. I think if he plays, we will definitely win in basketball. As for other events, it depends on how much the sports players in our school can reach. We have lost three times. The principal of No. 1 Middle School often shows off in front of me. It's really annoying."

The middle-aged man seemed a little helpless.

"The principal said it is right. This person is indeed a basketball genius, but if he wins in basketball alone, it will be difficult to control the overall situation."

A teacher said.

"Well, maybe we will lose the Eighth Middle School."

"For example, sports such as racing, high jump, tug of war, swimming, archery, etc., all require a lot of talent."

"No need to mention this person's basketball, racing can be cultivated. As for his speed just now, he may win. As for the rest of the jumps, archery, etc., you can't count on him."

"With Chen Fan winning two sports events, our No. 8 Middle School has a high chance of winning. Now we need to focus on cultivating Chen Fan and let him win the competition for our school. What do you think?"

"I think I can give it a try."

A female teacher nodded, "Just win two first places, you can win more winning rates."

The teacher was discussing the competition between the two schools, and the audience on the basketball court was talking about the basketball game just now, and it was still hot.

"See, now that Yang Hai has become a fool. His proud basketball talent is in front of Chen Fan. Hahaha, he has become a slack."

"This time, Yang Hai was hit hard by Chen Fan."

"Who made him so arrogant? I asked for it."

"By the way, if a genius like Chen Fan participates in the sports competition between the two schools, I wonder what will happen?"

"Are you talking about the No. 1 Middle School in Qingshui City? I don't know the rest. There are many beautiful beauties in this school."

A male classmate winked and said.

"What does beautiful things have to do with you? That's from another school. By the way, this middle school is said to be full of talents, and there are so many sports talents in all aspects. In these sports competitions, our No. 8 Middle School lost three times, and the principal couldn't even raise his head."

"There is no way, No. 1 Middle School has many talents, but our school's sports are not good. Unless Chen Fan is a versatile talent, he cannot win."

"It might be possible."

"What might be the case? Our school lost several times, and there were many sports talents in No. 1 Middle School. Well, they were too strong, and we had to lose eight of ten games. None of them were opponents in each event. Last time, Yang Hai narrowly won, otherwise we would lose so much."

"Believe in Chen Fan, as long as he participates, our school will have a much higher chance of winning." Zhang Hao said.

"I don't know what rewards I will get if I win the competition."

A classmate suddenly said.

"What was the reward last time? Winning a project seems to be a scholarship of 5,000 yuan. If it is two projects, it is said to be 10,000 yuan. I don't know the specific ones, but if there is really a talent, the school will have a place to be admitted to the gymnasium in Jiangnan Province for further studies, and will be a future sports star in the future. This is the place that countless sports talents hope to go."

The discussion was hot. Tang Xue and Wang Qiang were also among the crowd. I really didn't expect that Chen Fan was actually a basketball expert.

At this moment, Chen Fan and Chen Yuwei were about to leave, but someone found him.

Several teachers invited Chen Fan to a separate room upstairs. After Chen Fan entered, he saw a middle-aged man standing by the window, turning around, smiling, and saying very politely, "Hello, this classmate, I am the principal of the No. 8 Middle School. Seven days later, our school and Qingshui No. 1 Middle School will conduct a sports competition. If you win, you will have the chance to get a place for further studies in the gymnasium in the province. I wonder if you are interested in participating?"

“Nothing interested.”

Chen Fan refused, because he had a fight for Yu Wei and Yang Hai before. The subsequent school competition had little to do with him, and the number of recommended places was of little use to him.

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed. He originally thought Chen Fan would agree, but this...

"Even if he goes, it won't work. Lao Yang, do you expect him to win the competition?"

Suddenly, the office door was opened, and another middle-aged man walked in with a big belly. He was wearing a suit, his hair was combed smoothly and elegantly, with a smile on his face. After coming in, he looked at Chen Fan and shook his head.

This person appeared, and the man from the principal of No. 8 Middle School was stunned. The middle-aged man was the principal of No. 1 Middle School.

"Old Li, what do you mean? This classmate, the basketball genius of our No. 8 Middle School may not be much worse than the sports talents in your school. The competition is about to go on. I think you are here to make a joke. Although we have lost several times, we may not lose this time."

The principal of No. 8 Middle School smiled and said that he was an old acquaintance with the principal of this middle school.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School came to see his old friends and made some sarcasm at the same time, and the two of them were considered old rivals.

It was a look of absolute victory, which made the principal of No. 8 Middle School helpless. After losing several times, he was dissatisfied. But there was nothing he could do.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School looked at Chen Fan next to him, "If you let such a young man participate in the sports competition between schools, do you think you can beat us? Lao Yang, you may not know that there are many sports talents among our students. I think our No. 1 Middle School is going to win again."

"Not necessarily, Chen Fan can beat your No. 1 Middle School basketball team at least in terms of basketball, which is inevitable." said the principal of No. 8 Middle School.

"Um?"

The principal of No. 1 Middle School nodded, "I heard just now that this kid is a basketball genius, but in sports, basketball is only one aspect, not one in the competition, but many sports events. He alone can't play much role in the entire competition.

Unless all three events or four can get the top three, they can have the influence to influence the overall situation. Otherwise, if we win a basketball, our school will have other sports talents, and you will definitely lose."

The principal of No. 1 Middle School has strong confidence and confidence.

These were several sports victories. The continuous emergence of sports talents in the school made him feel this way. In fact, he didn't care at all. The result must be that their No. 1 Middle School won, just like before, and there was no suspense.

Seeing the two principals arguing, Chen Fan turned around and was about to leave. This had nothing to do with him.

"Student Chen Fan, you can't leave. You just have to agree to play in the basketball game and win basketball for our No. 8 Middle School. Classmate Chen, you are also a member of the school. You can't watch the school lose to other schools."

But Chen Fan has already walked a long way.

"Okay, Lao Yang, I see this classmate, who doesn't take the principal seriously at a young age. He doesn't even call me when I see him. What's that? Arrogant boy, let him leave, let's have a good talk about the preparation stage of the competition. What's more, whether he participates or not will affect anything."

The middle-aged man shook his head, looking like an elder's tone.
Chapter completed!