Chapter 101 is to stimulate you
Although Pan Hongsheng knew that women were fickle, this change was also a little shocking. He used to vaguely think that the girl's figure was not bad, but he didn't expect it to be so much better, almost close to the golden point.
"This classmate, please stand back... Don't delay everyone's training," the coach in charge of the women's basketball team was very kind: "Girls, come back and continue!"
Pan Hongsheng stared at Wang Xiaoling's waves shaking violently with the movement, swallowing several mouthfuls of water one after another, and even a little bitter regret in his heart.
He didn't know that on the other side of the court, a man stared at Wang Xiaoling with the same eyes as him.
That man is Cui Xiong, the captain of the men's basketball team. He often chases a group of girls and is often chased by a group of girls; but obviously, the group of girls he chases is not the same group as the group of girls chasing him.
Although Cui Xiong's hardware is in good condition, tall, handsome and sexy. But only not rich.
With an ordinary family background, he naturally has a special preference for this hot and prominent Wang Xiaoling, but he was occupied by Liu Hao's unintrusive prince before, and it was not easy for him to do it.
But recently I got the news that Liu Hao was beaten and expelled from the school. This means that his opportunity has come.
From that angle of Cui Xiong, you can see Pan Hongsheng staring at Wang Xiaoling, and he can't help but get angry: Isn't that the grandson who broke the basketball just now? How dare he look at my sister with that kind of eyes!!
Many men often have this problem and regard what they are about to do as what they have done.
So Pan Hongsheng naturally became his imaginary enemy, but as the core of the school basketball team, he did not have no brain at all.
Who is Pan Hongsheng and what he is doing? He has heard his coach talk more than once. He didn't understand why the coach had a preference for this guy who was not outstanding in height, and there was a faint layer of hostility.
Generally speaking, the irreconcilable contradictions between men are generally due to two points: power and women, and sometimes money may not be the hottest point of contention.
Now Pan Hongsheng is threatening Cui Xiong's survival in both aspects. How can he not be hated? Taekwondo? Cui Xiong doesn't care! He has been taller than his peers since he was a child, and he has also met many opponents who claim to have practiced a few times, but he can't be easily handled by tall people?
Facts have proved that martial arts practitioners who are not good at home can't exert any advantages in the face of such a tall and strong man.
In addition, he also has a group of brothers from the team, all of whom are rough. In case of any mistake, these giants rush up, are they afraid that they can't cure Pan Hongsheng?
Thinking of this, Cui Xiong sneered, but was hit hard by the flying basketball! Long nosebleeds! He roared angrily, "Who lost the ball?! Xxx!"
"Oh..." When the onlookers heard their idol swearing, they couldn't help covering their mouths and screaming!
The coach sitting on the chair also stood up: "Xiao Cui! What are you excited about? Looking around when playing ball, what are you thinking about? " concentrate!"
Cui Xiong had to keep his head silent, but he still shot Pan Hongsheng on the other side of the court with resentful eyes from time to time. At this time, Pan Hongsheng sat unscrupulously under the court, and his eyes did not leave Wang Xiaoling's body for a moment.
"Okay! Take a break!" Coach Liu Yunsong saw that his disciples were not thinking about basketball today. Knowing that it would be meaningless to practice further, he stared Cui Xiong fiercely and turned away.
"Brother Cui, what's wrong? Do you have a problem with that boy?" His deputy captain Feng Wei is particularly eye-catching. He has long seen the captain's strange eyes on Pan Hongsheng in the distance. As a bad friend who has the same smell as Cui Xiong and sometimes shares his girlfriend, of course, he knows what Cui Xiong is thinking now.
But Cui Xiong is a little afraid of his deputy, because this guy is not a good boy. It is said that his family is a mixed club. It is said that when he was in junior high school, Feng Wei was slapped by the teacher in class. As a result, he beat the teacher with three or four people and forced the teacher to apologize to him. What kind of good children can this kind of old man teach? But when he went to college, he restrained a lot, but once someone provoked him, it was a trouble. In order to rob his girlfriend, he fought with him seven or eight times, and the school did not dare to do anything to him, because he was too difficult to deal with.
Cui Xiong, the leader of the basketball team, is actually a little afraid of Feng Wei, but sometimes he likes to use him as a gunman; Feng Wei is smart and brave, and he is a good hitter for him.
He didn't say anything, just nodded gently.
With the acquiescence of the captain, Feng Wei immediately walked to the other side of the court with a smile.
Pan Hongsheng was watching Wang Xiaoling play ball at this time. He smiled in a daze and shook his chin back and forth with Wang Xiaoling's body from time to time...
"Hey, buddy." Feng Wei patted Pan Hongsheng on the shoulder and saw that Pan Hongsheng was tall enough to reach his eyebrows. He suddenly had a great sense of superiority.
"What's the matter?" Pan Hongsheng suddenly seemed to realize something when he saw Feng Wei in his jersey: "Oh, I accidentally broke your ball just now. I will pay you later. How much is it?"
Feng Wei smiled. He believed that although Pan Hongsheng was a taekwondo club, he was a weak and honest person. He didn't say anything and stretched out two fingers...
"Two hundred?" Pan Hongsheng deliberately raised it, and even the authentic Spadeen was almost the same price.
"What are you thinking about? That's a basketball signed by Maizi, worth 20,000 yuan!" Feng Wei was obviously provocative.
"Oh?" Pan Hongsheng was amused: "Does your basketball team play with signed basketball? What a local tycoon..."
Feng Wei determined that Pan Hongsheng couldn't take it out and smiled contemptuously: "Don't worry, I'm not asking you to compensate, I'm just to remind you to keep a low profile!" Don't be silly. After getting into trouble, pat your buttocks and leave. There are some things you can't afford! Not only can you afford to pay, do you have this amount of income for several months? No, so stop in the future. Don't glance at your eyes, okay? There are some things that people like you can't get!"
"Well, I know." Pan Hongsheng seemed to understand something. He smiled and pointed to Wang Xiaoling: "Are you saying she right?"
Feng Wei didn't expect the other party to say it so frankly, and his face turned black and nodded gently.
"Xiao Ling, will you come here?" Pan Hongsheng waved generously.
"What are you doing?" Seeing Pan Hongsheng watching him practice, Wang Xiaoling, who had been in love for a long time, seemed to have forgotten the unpleasantness just now. The woman's eyes on men were very appreciated.
Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but grab her hand: "Let's have dinner tonight. Shall I invite you to the White Butterfly Cafe?"
"Oh? Uh-huh!" Wang Xiaoling didn't know what happened. It was like falling into the clouds and nodding happily like an excited kitten: "What time is it!"
Feng Wei couldn't believe his eyes. He was stunned as if he had been hit by a stick.
But what made him in a daze continued to happen: Pan Hongsheng smiled and pinched Wang Xiaoling's face with both hands: "Fat girl, you're getting fat again!"
This scene not only made Feng Wei about to jump up, but also the surrounding women's basketball team members covered their mouths with their hands: "The Lord..."
They were surprised that Pan Hongsheng was not slapped hard. Wang Xiaoling just said a little unhappily, "Damn, what are you doing? Are you crazy?"
This ambiguous tone is obviously not condemnation but a disguised coquettishness.
Pan Hongsheng slapped the other party in the face in this way, and then pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh! I forgot to pay you! I'm sorry... It's 20 yuan here. Take it! Buy a new ball!"
Ten thousand grass and mud horses ran through Feng Wei's heart, and his face turned black: "Your sister's 20 yuan to buy basketball?"
In a hurry, he didn't even care about the wheat signature. The ball was actually the property of the school team. It was just a standard sporting goods worth 65 yuan, and there was not even a brand.
"Yes, the ball signed by Maizi is of course worth 20,000 yuan; but this ball has been used by you, and it immediately depreciates..." Pan Hongsheng continued regardless of the other party's psychological bottom limit: "Do you want it? Don't want me to bring it back... I can order an extra salad in the evening..."
The clenched clenched fists! Feng Wei couldn't wait to go up and unload Pan Hongsheng! But in front of many people, he knew what the consequences of doing this were. He pointed to Pan Hongsheng and turned away angrily.
Feng Wei has never been ridiculed like this since he was a child, or in this way... He has decided to make things bigger. Turning his head and looking at Pan Hongsheng, who was talking and laughing with Wang Xiaoling, he sneered, "You can be proud. While you are still alive, I'd like to see how long you can be proud!"