"Fuck, what do you mean? Who is your wife?" Zhang Qing couldn't help but curse.

"You are such a fool, my wife is naturally Li Wenling." The boy said with a faint smile.

The fat class monitor couldn't help but feel a little worried when he saw this scene. He presided over this bureau mainly to ease the conflicts within the class, just because Liu Hao and Zhang Qing were the two boys who were most intensely pursuing Li Wenling in the class. They just wrote love letters and sent ambiguous text messages. As a result, these two people were so good that they made great contributions and formed cliques, either sending flowers or hanging banners, so they couldn't even attend classes normally. As the class monitor, the fat man wanted to come out to host justice and calm down the war. The boys who lost should not do so many big moves, otherwise the whole class would not be messy.

However, now another unknown boy appeared. He didn't care about so many things. He hurriedly walked to Zhang Qing and pulled Zhang Qing over. He said to the boy who was talking to him: "Student, this is the internal affairs of our class. Please don't make trouble here. It's your own business for you to pursue Li Wenling!"

Although Liu Hao was grateful to the boy who proposed the delayed game, he couldn't help but feel angry when he heard the guy say that Li Wenling was his wife and spit on the ground, "Bah, how big is your lungs? You actually brag about all the cows!"

The fat squad leader hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, don't be disturbed by a boring boy, let's continue the competition."

However, after the boy's suggestion just now, everyone thought that the game should be delayed and started shouting.

The fat squad leader had no choice but to respect everyone's opinions, "Okay, okay, respect public opinion, delay the competition until the opponent falls to the place to win. However, there is one thing, be sure to pay attention to safety, do not kill, and do not bite with your mouth, otherwise even if it is a foul, the foul will be automatically eliminated and there is no need to even compete."

The fat man is worthy of being the squad leader. He knows the general situation and the overall situation, and knows how to respect public opinion. He is so selfless that he has won applause.

Although Zhang Qing was unhappy, he could only do this.

Liu Hao looked at Zhang Qing proudly and said in his heart: This time, I will definitely throw you into my ancestors!

Looking at Liu Hao's gritting teeth, Zhang Qing felt a little upset. He naturally knew that he was definitely not Liu Hao's opponent. He had time limit just now, and he was so stupid. Moreover, at the beginning, Liu Hao, a kid, fell over his shoulder and still couldn't get enough time to fall. He didn't dare to be thrown by Liu Hao again.

Only when he knew how to advance and retreat was the hero. Zhang Qing hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll admit defeat in this game!"

Zhang Qing is not a fool, why did he know he was thrown into the game even though he was thrown into it? Anyway, he won one game and lost one game. As for the third game, he might not lose to Liu Hao. Although he didn't know what the squad leader said was a fight, he would never be beaten. If Liu Hao retaliated, it would be fatal.

When everyone heard this, they laughed at Zhang Qing as a bear dumpling, which made Zhang Qing very embarrassed. In order to make up for his face, he actually walked to the boy who proposed to delay the game just now. He could not fall Liu Hao, so he could not fall, right? Seeing him looking very thin and white and tender, he had never seen him appear on the CAO field, so there would be no problem with him falling.

"Boy, aren't you going to pursue Li Wenling too? Since that's the case, what if you fight with me? If you win me, it's not too late to say shameless words." Zhang Qing said to the boy.

However, the boy smiled and said, "I'm not interested in comparing with you. Besides, Lingling is already my wife. Do I need to compete with you?"

"Hey hey, Zhang Qing, don't do anything wrong, today is to resolve the conflict between you and Liu Hao, don't involve others!" The fat squad leader hurried over and said.

However, Zhang Qing ignored the squad leader and shouted at the boy again: "Boy, you dare not compete with me, right? If you dare not compete, you will admit defeat directly. If you lose, call me Grandpa three times!"

When everyone heard this, they all started to accuse Zhang Qing of his arrogance. This is too cruel, right? He lost the competition, why didn’t he call Grandpa Liu Hao?

However, Zhang Qing ignored everyone. He did this just to make up for some face in others. Who made the boy talk too much? He said unyieldingly: "Do you choose to compete with me, or just admit defeat and call me Grandpa three times?"

However, the boy laughed and said, "What if I win?"

When everyone heard this, they were full of energy. They were challenging and became more and more interesting.

Zhang Qing couldn't help but smile disdainfully and said, "Is this possible? I am the famous 3-point king, the basketball prince. Since I am the basketball prince, my height is extraordinary. Everyone can understand which one we are taller and which one we are lower," he said.

The boy asked with a smile, "Hey, are you mentally ill? I'm asking you, what will you do if I beat you? Why did you say so much mess? Does it have to do with Nima's height? "

Zhang Qing was also angry, "Cao, if you can beat me, how about I call you three grandpa, and add three more rings?"

Bang!

As soon as this said, it was like a bombshell, which detonated and became bigger and bigger. All the boys and girls' eyes were gathered on the boy and Zhang Qing.

I heard the boy say, "Okay, it's a matter of determination, come on, let's compete!"

The fat squad leader was very helpless. He didn't want to see such a bad scene, so he couldn't help but persuade him a few more words, but the two of them and the classmates around him were all shouting. He had to agree helplessly, stood among the two, and said seriously: "Stop when you click, don't kill me!"

The boy and Zhang Qing both nodded and stood among the crowd.

Zhang Qing looked at the boy disdainfully and circled around him, but the boy looked lazy and stood there motionless. He took advantage of the boy's inattention and suddenly attacked from behind him, hugged the boy's waist, gritted his teeth, and stomped his feet. However, Zhang Qing used all his strength to shake the boy's slightest.

This shocked everyone, staring at everything in front of them in a daze.

The boy touched his nose and looked at Zhang Qing who was holding his waist in confusion. He was blushing and his neck was thick. The boy asked in a daze: "Hey, buddy, what are you doing? If you want to throw me, can you be more serious?"

The classmates around him burst into laughter. The basketball prince was strong and could not even hug a boy who had not taken action. Even the "Judo Prince" Liu Hao looked at the boy in a daze. He was too strong, right?

Hearing the ridicule of the people around him, Zhang Qing was so ugly that he couldn't help but try to knock down the boy again, but he still couldn't shake the other party at all. In the end, he was sweating all over himself and fell to the ground in depressed state.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Liu Hao, who was standing beside him, didn't believe it was true, so he pulled Zhang Qing over, stood in front of the boy, and said to the boy, "Let me give it a try."

However, the boy said, "Slowly, as the promise just now, Zhang Qing lost and asked me to call me grandpa three times and kowtow three times."

As soon as this statement was spoken, it caused another sensation. It was so lively. Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhang Qing, waiting for the boy to kowtow and call him grandpa.

Liu Hao naturally enjoyed seeing it and gave the venue back to the boy and Zhang Qing.

However, at this time, the fat squad leader came over and said to the boy: "This friend, everyone is alumni, why do you have to be so irritated? If you win, you will win. Everyone will give you face. Just call grandpa and kowtow. I am the squad leader of international finance. My name is Li Chao, and I will make friends."

The boy laughed and said, "You are really worthy of being the squad leader. OK, you have a sense of the overall situation and the style of a general. But if you lose, you lose. A gentleman promises a lot of money, and Zhang Qing must fulfill his promise."

When the class monitor Li Chao heard this, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed and felt it was reasonable, but he didn't want to embarrass his professional classmates. He then said: "This classmate, I think this is the case. Why don't our professional wrestling prince Liu Hao have a few moves with you? If you lose, forget about the bet between you and Zhang Qing. If you win, I am willing to admit defeat on behalf of Zhang Qing and Liu Hao. What do you think?"

As soon as this statement was made everyone, including the boy in front of him, look shocked. As soon as the words were said, the boy would naturally agree. He smiled and nodded.

And the squad leader Li Chao walked up to Liu Hao and said, "Liu Hao, it's up to you, don't embarrass us for professionalism!"

Liu Hao nodded: "Don't worry, I won this kid not for Zhang Qing, but for myself. I will naturally do my best, come on."

As the people gathered, everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them. After all, they were the judo princes.

However, the result was shocking again. Liu Hao shouted and suddenly tried to pull the boy down, but he sniffed. His pants were cracked, and he made another "click". His waist actually flashed and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Everyone looked at everything in front of them in shock.

Team leader Li Chao walked up to the boy and said solemnly: "I fulfill my promise. What do you want me to do? I will do as I will do it and will never break my promise!"

However, at this moment, Zhang Qing walked over and said, "Team leader, thank you, I have decided you, boss. For our collective honor, I will compete with this kid for basketball! In one minute, I just scored 12 3-pointers. If you can score 12, or more, even if you win!"

Speaking of this, the boy naturally couldn't retreat. He took the ball from Zhang Qing, walked down the basket, threw it casually, and then entered, but it caused a burst of laughter, because the guy was standing directly under the basketball hoop, not a 3-pointer at all.

Everyone burst into laughter. It turned out that this guy was a fool.

Li Chao did not laugh, hurried over and said carefully to the boy: "Classmate, please stand outside the 3-point line."

The boy scratched his head awkwardly, "What is the 3-point line?"

When everyone heard this, they almost burst into tears. This guy is too funny, right? He doesn’t even know the 3-point line, so what kind of basketball are they going to shoot?

Li Chao couldn't help but hold back his laughter, pulled the boy out of the line, and explained seriously: "On September 15, 1979, the n.b.a League decided to draw a semicircular arc with a side line 22 feet (6.71 meters) from the basket and a top arc 23 feet (7.24 meters) from the basket onto the league's regular season field. From then on, a rainbow-like arc completely transformed n.b.a, that is, this line."

The boy nodded ashamed, "Okay, I get it, let's start the timing."

Li Chao held the stopwatch and shouted: "Start!"

I saw the boy standing outside the 3-point line, and he made a random shot. The basketball in his hand fell into the basket magically. This was not the end. After falling down, he bounced on the ground and fell back to the boy's hand. This greatly reduced his time to pick up the ball. He then threw it out. The basketball and the ground, the ground, the basketball and the basketball, the basketball and him, and the ground, had actually developed a beautiful and magical arc, which made people widen their eyes and looked at the magical moment in front of them without blinking.

How is this possible? How can a basketball hit the ground and then bounce back? This is impossible.

The boys made one shot in an average of one second, and they all scored 60 3-pointers, while the world record was only 24!

What about God, who is this?!

In amazement, the boy patted his butt and turned around and left.

Li Chao broke out of his shock and shouted: "Friend, please stay, please ask if you have a great name."

The boy turned around slowly and said with a faint smile: "I am the one with Dugu, and I am known as the Sword Saint. As for the name, I think you should know."

After saying that, he turned around and left!

Dugu Qiubai?!
Chapter completed!