Chapter 45 Fan Rong can't raise his head

"Hee hee..." When Lan Muxi saw Fan Rong being kicked, a group of people gathered around to care about him. After Ye Bihuang hurriedly squeezed in, he couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

"What's the matter?" Su Wen was chatting with Lan Muxi, only to find that the little girl suddenly laughed and wondered.

Lan Muxi said in detail about Ye Bihuang's being disturbed by Fan Rong in the morning, and then said, "After a short time of the physical education class in the afternoon, Ye Bihuang kicked the ball hard on Fan Rong. You said it was funny or not."

Su Wen glanced at Lan Muxi thoughtfully and said, "This is called good retribution for good and evil retribution, but why on earth did Fan Rong disturb Ye Bihuang, and why is a boy sitting next to you? I remember that your deskmate is named Song Qian.

When Lan Muxi was asked about the point, she blushed slightly and said the contradiction between Pang Kaishun and Ye Bihuang.

"Oh! I know. Ye Bihuang likes you, doesn't he? If Pang Kaishun doesn't like it, he will let Fan Rong disturb him! Pang Kaishun's brain is short of roots. He is a little retarded.

If Pang Kaishun hears this comment, he will definitely cry.

"Don't mention Pang Kaishun. I hate it so much..."

"Son, do you like Ye Bihuang?"

"I hate you... Asking for a fight..." Lan Muxi pouted and was unhappy.

Fan Rong had a big idea this time. He finally understood why Ye Bihuang, who couldn't fart, talked to him today and invited him to play football with him. It was obvious that he was going to make trouble with him.

But this was kicked and said to get it back, didn't it? Fan Rong couldn't stand it, and the people of their team didn't force him.

This time Ye Bihuang is a foul, let Fan Rong serve a corner kick,

Just finished serving the ball on this side. Under the deliberate intention of Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Ye, the two sides soon made a mess. On this side, you kick and I kicked on the other side. The ball really rushed all over the field.

If there is really a crisis to Ye Bihuang's goal, both of them don't care which side they are on and kick the ball to the other half as soon as they open their feet.

Fan Rong didn't find a chance to sneak up on Ye Bihuang.

No, the midfield is messed up again.

"Hey, I was robbed. The ball is mine. You fouled me."

"Who pulled you and who saw you? Hey hey, I'm leaving."

If there is no discordant factor of Fan Rong, everyone will still be very happy, but it's a pity that Li Kuan Ye Bihuang and Fan Rong only see this huge thorn. Taking advantage of the chaos, Fan Rong kicked Ye Bihuang's calf, which was particularly fierce. It seemed that he really wanted Ye Bihuang to go home and rest for a few days.

Why doesn't Ye Bihuang know what kind of idea he hit? He turned around and moved sideways and dodged. Fan Rong fell to the ground before he could. He got up and dusted his body, and then ran.

"Okay, this boy! It's not easy to give him a ball. It doesn't seem to be enough!"

Ye Bihuang said hello to Lee Kuan Yeu, and the two took the ball forward again. This time, Fan Rongxue was obedient. He would not stand still and wait for you to kick him. He clung to Ye Bihuang and said in his heart - if I was close to you, you wouldn't kick me. I don't know what you can do now.

But how did he know that Ye Bihuang ate more salt than he ate. Ye Bihuang quickly retreated and passed the ball to Lee Kuan Yew.

Fan Rong was stunned, and Ye Bihuang retreated ten meters away. Fan Rong was immediately stunned. The speed was so fast that it was almost like a flying man.

But how did he know how painful Ye Bihuang's training every day was?

Fan Rong immediately clung to his body. Just two meters away, Ye Bihuang bumped the ball with his left foot, and then hit his knee, and the whole ball hit Fan Rong's head at a fast speed.

"Pong..." With a muffled sound, Fan Rong fell to the ground again. Ye Bihuang was still the closest person to him this time. He squatted down and pretended to be compassionate and said, "Brother Fan Rong, how are you? I'm sorry, I didn't put my feet away."

Fan Rong sat up angrily and pointed at Ye Bihuang angrily. He was speechless and said angrily: "You... You..."

When Ye Bihuang saw that this guy had a panda's eye, he wanted to laugh crazily. He finally suppressed his smile and said solemnly, "Fan Rong, don't blame me. I really didn't mean it."

Jiang Xiuqi, a physical education teacher, just gathered here as if they were making trouble. Now that he saw it again, he hurried over and shouted, "What's going on? Why are you all in a circle? Jiang Xiuqi mistakenly thought that this circle of people were going to hit the classmate lying on the ground in the middle.

"Teacher, this guy deliberately kicked me with a ball twice." Fan Rong was so angry that he just wanted to jump. He clenched his fist and wanted to fight.

"Okay, everyone is classmates. You don't have to be angry. I believe Ye Bihuang didn't mean it, did he?"

As a physical education teacher, although Jiang Xiuqi can see that the relationship between Ye Bihuang and Fan Rong is not good, he can only persuade them to fight, and he can't allow the two to fight on the field.

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"Nana, something seems to have happened to Ye Bihuang. Shall we go and have a look?"

Zhang Fenghui and Xia Na sat on the grass on the edge of the field and watched Ye Bihuang and their game. They also saw him kick Fan Rong to the ground twice.

"No, Bihuang will deal with it, not to mention that the teacher has passed. Can they still fight? Hee hee." Xia Na raised her hands and said with her cheeks in her hands.

"Ye Bihuang, does he care about you or not? I can't see how he ignores you at school."

Zhang Fenghui complained.

Xia Na pulled up a piece of grass from the ground and said with a smile, "That's what you don't know. Bihuang is good to me. You are not allowed to slander him again."

Zhang Fenghui raised her hands to surrender and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I know."

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"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Ye Bihuang pretended to be innocent and scratched his head and said.

"Humph!" Although Fan Rong knew that Ye Bihuang was intentional, in front of the teacher, all the students thought that Ye Bihuang was not intentional at the same time, and he could not retaliate again. He just pointed to Ye Bihuang's nose and said, "Oy, Ye Bihuang, you wait!"

He said and limped away.

It seems that he didn't fall lightly.

"Okay, okay, let's continue to play." Ye Bihuang waved his hand, and everyone was in place. Although Fan Rong was missing, he didn't call anyone again when the class was almost over.

After class, Fan Rong went to the school infirmary to have a look and bought some medicine for fall injury by the way, while Ye Bihuang hooked up with Li Guangyao and went back to the classroom.

"Brother Huang, you are so cruel. I see those two kicks, and I feel pain just looking at them." Lee Kuan Yew smiled, which was enough for Fan Rong.

Ye Bihuang raised the corners of his mouth and said coldly, "That's right, I kicked according to him. Next time if he doesn't know the current affairs, he will be even worse."

Ye Bihuang and Lee Kuan Ye were the first two to come to work. Lee Kuan Yew sat in the back row. He was tall and liked to eat since he was a child, so there were always snacks in his schoolbag. He took out a bag of milk and a loaf of bread from his schoolbag and threw it to Ye Bihuang. Take out some food from your schoolbag. The two of them buried their heads in eating.