0376 basketball

Jiang Feixue suddenly stopped and said, "Don't worry, I'll treat you. You don't have to pay."

Yan Chuxin blushed and said, "No...no, that's not what I mean."

Jiang Feixue said, "We are all companions. Don't be so awkward, okay?"

"Ah, it seems that Rongrong's life here is a little difficult!" Ye Feng thought sadly, and his eyes fell on the old trousers that didn't fit again. He saw the ** ankle along the trousers tube. It was really white as snow and tender as crisp.

Ye Feng was in YY, and suddenly heard a loud sound, and a hot pain came from his cheeks.

"Wow, the ice beauty is furious again." Boys and girls are talking again.

"That classmate is so pitiful. I don't know where he offended her."

"As long as you touch her, there will be no good."

"Let's go. Let's hide as far as possible."

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Ye Feng stared at Fan Ling angrily, and he was slapped firmly in the face by this woman.

Fan Ling sneered and said, "What are you staring at? I'm just worried that my brother's saliva will flow down in front of so many people. As a sister, I can't afford to lose this person.

Ye Feng said angrily, "Be careful. Maybe one day I will strip you off and throw you on the road, so that you can fully understand what shame is."

"You..." Fan Ling was suddenly ashamed and angry, and wanted to strangle the person in front of her immediately.

"Oh, look, I already said that Xiao Lingling is a very difficult girl to serve. Ye Feng, you can't stand her so soon?" Jiang Feixue joked.

She and Yan naturally saw the scene just now.

Luo Jia and Jing Feifei finished washing the rice basin and returned to Ye Feng.

Jing Feifei said, "Let's go for a walk."

"Okay," Ye Feng smiled and said, but when she got up, she couldn't help looking at Yan's original intention.

Yan Chuxin was also looking at him at this time. The two looked at each other. Yan Chuxin immediately looked like a proud rooster, tilted his neck, hummed, and turned away. It seems that she is still angry about what happened in the morning.

Ye Fengxin said, "Well, who told you to tease me first?"

"Let's go, Ye Feng." Jing Feifei said and affectionately took up Ye Feng's arm.

"Let go, don't pull it." Ye Feng said impatiently, shook off Jing Feifei's arm and walked out of the canteen.

"Xiao Lingling, your boyfriend seems to be very unhappy." Jiang Feixue laughed sarcastically.

"Ye Feng is not her boyfriend, but her brother." Jing Feifei said, seeing that Ye Feng had disappeared at the door of the canteen, and he couldn't wait to chase him out.

Luo Jia hesitated for a moment and followed.

"Brother?" Jiang Feixue said with a smile, "In some places, my brother means boyfriend. Isn't it the same?" Seeing Fanling standing still with an angry face, she said, "Xiao Lingling, don't you chase her? Such an excellent boy will soon be taken away by others.

"He is not my boyfriend." Fan Ling said, thinking about what Ye Feng had just said, she couldn't help gritting her teeth, clenched her fists, quickly walked out of the canteen, and said to herself, "Ye Feng, you bastard, if I don't teach you a lesson, I won't be Fan."

"Xiao Lingling must be very sad to have such a boyfriend." Yan Chuxin looked at Fan Ling's departure back and muttered without mercy.

Jiang Feixue laughed and said, "Original intention, you're right? Ye Feng is unlucky to meet Fan Ling."

Yan Chuxin said, "Feixue, are you biased against her because of the matter of Xiao Lingling and Feilin?"

Jiang Feixue was stunned and said, "What does this have to do with my brother? Our Jiang family is one of the four families of demon-eating gods..."

"But so is the Fan family," Yan Chuxin said for a pause, "Well, it used to be."

Jiang Feixue said, "Yes, a depressed family has long been squeezed out of the four major families. My brother has no vision and will not like her."

Yan Chuxin muttered, "Huh? Why do you feel that there is a feeling of 'not eating grapes and saying grape acid'?

The corners of Jiang Feixue's mouth twitched and said, "Forget it, don't mention that disappointing woman. Let's go to dinner."

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Ye Feng stepped into the huge playground and felt a breeze on his face, but his heart was not at all happy.

Remembering that Yan's original heart refused to look at herself just now, Ye Feng was really depressed, but on second thought, she secretly said, "Rongrong is like this when she loses her memory. I don't need to care about such a trivial matter."

"Ye Feng! Ye Feng!" Jing Feifei chased up all the way, breathing a little, "I said...hu...Ye Feng, you...you're walking too fast."

Luo Jia followed her, patted her back, and helped her breathe evenly. She looked like a little follower.

Ye Feng glanced gently on her face and said to herself, "She is not tired at all. It seems that she can easily keep up with my speed just now, at least with some skills. However, I just saw that she was not familiar with Yan Chuxin, Jiang Feixue and others, and she should not have much contact with them. Is it possible that she is not a demon devouring god at all? Am I over-intentionated? Or is she a demon-eating god, but she is not in the same demon-eating community as their original intention, so she doesn't have much contact with them?

A basketball flew over from the basketball court next to him, and Ye Feng was absent-minded to catch the ball.

A boy playing basketball called to Ye Feng, "Hey, classmate, please help us throw the ball over."

Ye Feng casually threw it into the basketball basket and walked in the other direction.

The basketball turned twice on the edge of the basket and then rolled into the basket.

"Well, I'm in!"

"Just kidding!"

"You can throw it into the basket so far away!"

A series of exclaims came from behind him.

"You...you seem to be a basketball master." Jing Feifei couldn't help saying when he saw the amazing ball.

Ye Feng felt the wind on the playground and thought about various reasons that could lead to Rongrong's amnesia.

Suddenly, he thought of Yan's original embarrassment in the canteen just now. He should not be able to afford the money to eat in the canteen, so he ran all the way home to have lunch. Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a trace of heartache in his chest. He didn't notice Jing Feifei's words at all.

"Hey...Hey...classmate!" On the basketball court, a boy with a height of 2 meters ran over, grabbed Ye Feng and asked, "Classmate, what's your name?"

"Ye Feng." Ye Feng replied lightly, "What's the matter?"

The boy asked, "Are you interested in fighting with us?"

Ye Feng was stunned and looked at the basketball shirt on his body and the direction of his fingers - the basketball court he had just passed, and realized that the other party was inviting him to play basketball.

Suddenly thinking of the plot in a cartoon, Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately had an idea. A faint smile flew from the corners of his mouth and said, "Okay."

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"Fan Ling! Ye Feng!"

From afar, as soon as the two entered the school gate, some classmates waved to them.

"Oh, haha, hello." Ye Feng waved his hand and responded to the classmate with a smile.

Fan Ling is cold-eyed.

Fan Ling stared at Ye Feng's back walking in front of her. Seeing that his pace was still as calm and powerful as when he entered the school gate yesterday, she wondered: "I really can't see that this guy is so popular. In one day, he has failed seven sports teams such as the basketball team, the tennis team and the football team, which made the whole school right. Everyone knows it.

If he is latent, shouldn't he keep a low profile? Such a high-profile appearance, as if others don't know that there is such a person like him in the school, and it doesn't look like a god-eating demon lurking in.

When the two entered the classroom, Ye Feng threw his schoolbag into the desk and sat on the seat. He raised a pair of long legs on the desk and put his body back slightly, so that the chair had only two legs behind him on the ground. While shaking the chair, he put his hands behind his head.

As soon as he put on such a classic POSS, he saw the boy who stopped him from playing basketball yesterday breaking into Class 3. This person is Zhong Huai, the captain of the school basketball team, who is in the fifth grade of high school.

"Ye Feng, please be sure to join the basketball team." Zhong Huai said sincerely.

Before Zhong Huai finished speaking, another voice sounded: "Zhong Huai, a football genius like Ye Feng, if he joins the basketball team, it will not only ruin his future, but also ruin the future of our Silver City High School football team."

It turned out that after him, another captain of the football team broke in.

Immediately after the football captain, the captains of the table tennis team, tennis team and table tennis team also came, together with their respective vice captains, surrounded Ye Feng and invited Ye Feng to join their respective sports teams.

Ye Feng still shook his chair and half squinted leisurely. There was no expression on his face. It seemed that the football team, the basketball team, or any other sports team were not very interested in him.

"It's awesome, all-round." The boys gathered behind the classroom and looked at Ye Feng's back pointing.

"So many teams have invited him. I don't know which sport he is most interested in?"

"Originally, he looks like a prince, and his motor cells are still so developed, which attracts the attention of girls even more."

"It's really unbearable. How can we live with such an excellent boy in the class?"

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The girls gathered around the podium in front of the classroom, talking constantly, and some boldly threw enthusiastic eyes at Ye Feng from time to time.

"Wow, an excellent boy finally came to our class."

"Yes, you don't have to look at those crooked dates every day like in the past."

"No matter which sports team he joins, he can win a breath for our class, lest Jiang Feixue and others laugh that our class doesn't even have an excellent boy."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank the ice beauty for this matter. I heard that Ye Feng is her brother. Moreover, Ye Feng was first divided into Class 5. It was Fan Ling who applied and forced him to come to us.

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Fan Ling, who was sitting at the third table in front of her, listened to her classmates' comments and was really angry. She looked back at Ye Feng and said to herself, "What's wrong with this guy? He's just a simple-minded and well-developed fool."