Chapter 77 The Stadium Tyrant (2)
Chapter 77 The Tyrant of the Field (2)
Shen Haofeng walked on the way to the playground with great strides, but his heart was irritated. Last time he and Du Hao were stunned by Zhao Yan's encounter. Then he lay in the hospital for a whole day before recovering from his coma. He was not seriously injured, mainly because he was a little dizzy in the head that was hit.
Generally speaking, dizziness in humans requires many days to recover, but he and Du Hao were very strange. They just fell asleep deeply and the hospital agreed to be discharged from the hospital. They said it was a temporary nerve spasm, and it would be fine when they went back to drink more water and pay more attention to rest. Regarding this, Shen Haofeng also asked the coach of the school Taekwondo Association afterwards. As a result, the coach told him very seriously that the guy who knocked them out was very terrible and could knock people out instantly without causing serious physical harm to the other party. This alone requires extremely rapid attack speed and extremely experienced experience.
Therefore, the coach confirmed that Zhao Yan must be a master, and his strength will only be above him!
The coach's words completely made Shen Haofeng realize the huge gap between the two. After waking up, he always thought that Zhao Yan was lucky, so he accidentally knocked him out of nowhere, instead of a cool air coming out of his backbone. If Zhao Yan had to take a ruthless move and slap his one hand and half of his legs, he would have no ability to resist at all!
Thinking of this, Shen Haofeng felt that he had walked away from the gate of hell, and he suddenly made up his mind that he would avoid his edge and take a detour when he met Zhao Yan next time.
But now the sucker has come to him. Shen Haofeng is a well-known figure in the school. If he retreats without fighting, he will never be ashamed to make a living in the future. After weighing the pros and cons, Shen Haofeng decided to come to see Zhao Yan. After all, Zhao Yan is looking for him this time for Tang Qier. Even if Zhao Yan says a few harsh words, he will endure it and just pretend to be a grandson.
When the basketball team came to the playground, there were already a large group of people surrounding them, at least thousands. Seeing the prides of the basketball team coming, everyone took the initiative to make way. Shen Haofeng walked directly into the center of the crowd. At first glance, he saw Zhao Yan squatting on the ground smoking.
Zhao Yan held a cigarette in his mouth, and the authentic Su Yan. Judging from his cigarette-holding posture, he could tell that it was an old cigarette gun. This was not the key. The key was that there were seventeen or eighteen people lying under his feet, all in school uniforms. When he looked at his face, he knew that they were the gang of gangsters in the first and second grades of high school, as well as several big dandy who were afraid of being in chaos.
Looking at the stunned expressions of everyone and listening to the humming and wailing on the ground, Shen Haofeng smiled helplessly, thinking that this guy's martial arts value was too perverted. In this short period of time, he repaired all the jumping thorns of the two grades.
When Zhao Yan saw Shen Haofeng, he immediately snatched out the cigarette butt and exposed a mouthful of white teeth.
Shen Haofeng stepped into the venue with great strides.
The audience exclaimed.
Anyone knows that the first and second grades of high school in the entire school have been completely beaten by the guy in front of you, and the only remaining playboy in Qingpu Middle School is the only one who has left him, Shen Haofeng, and the sarcastic Yao Chen. Now Yao Chen is injured and hospitalized, and the suspicious sent his subordinates to inquire about the news at the school all day, and obviously he has lost his courage. Therefore, Qingpu's honor and dignity are pressing on his shoulders alone at the same time.
Shen Haofeng has become the last guardian of Qingpu's dignity. If he had to choose a boyfriend for Tang Qier, everyone would obviously prefer the more familiar Shen Haofeng without hesitation, rather than the country bumpkin who fell from the sky, had a cynical face, and thought he was very handsome to squat on the ground smoking!
However, Shen Haofeng's next move was completely beyond everyone's expectations. He did not look at the tit for a moment, nor did he seem to be angry at all. Seeing Zhao Yan pull out another cigarette, he immediately took out a lighter from his pocket, bent down, and aroused Zhao Yan respectfully.
Sitting in the stand not far away, Tang Qier, who was wearing headsets and listening to English attentively, looked up at her with interest, and Cherry's mouth even made a "huh" puzzle.
"Wow..." Everyone was in an uproar. The grief and anger of countless beautiful young people suddenly turned into hot tears and fell.
"Can you do it stay away from Tang Qier?" Zhao Yan didn't go around the circle and went straight to the point.
"no problem."
Shen Haofeng scratched his head honestly, completely subverting the sturdy image of everyone's impression of being a powerful figure on the court, and even a little cowardly: "If Brother Zhao believes in me, I can still be the goalkeeper for you and always guard Tang Qier. If any blind animal dares to touch a hair of his sister-in-law, I, Shen Haofeng, will break his hand first."
Shen Haofeng also lit a cigarette for himself, took a few deep breaths, and his angular face was extremely serious in the smoke.
"become!"
Zhao Yan suddenly laughed, got up and patted Shen Haofeng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Well, my body is really strong. I will teach you a few skills when I have time, so it won't be too vulnerable." Zhao Yan smiled slightly and promised to give Shen Haofeng a huge benefit.
Shen Haofeng widened his eyes and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He thought that smart people would have good results.
"Big man, I heard you can shoot a ball?" Zhao Yan suddenly pointed to the ball frame and asked with interest.
Shoot...shot the ball?
Hearing this word, two black lines suddenly floated on Shen Haofeng's head. He was the captain of the basketball team. Why did he become a child who could only shoot balls when Zhao Yan said? But he still didn't dare to be angry and smiled and said, "You know a little."
"Okay, you fight with me, and you will decide the outcome of the game with five goals. Whoever loses will climb around the playground and learns to bark."
Zhao Yan shook off the cigarette butt, lifted up the sleeves of his clothes, and shouted: "Hmph, Qi'er just now, I didn't know how to play balls, but today I'll show my hand. I'll see if she dares to make fun of me at will in the future!"
"Bulfighting? Climbing a circle? Learning to bark from a dog?" Shen Haofeng was stunned, and several keywords appeared in his mind.
Before he could react, the audience around him had already burst into laughter, as if he felt that Zhao Yan was too overestimating himself and humiliated himself. Those guys who knew the right way to the basketball team shook their heads repeatedly, thinking that Zhao Yan's martial arts value was abnormal, and his IQ was still low, and he could do things to show off. It seems that even if Tang Qier followed him, she would sooner or later get tired of his rash habits.
He's simply a treacherous!
"This guy is a whole bun, so he definitely treats basketball as a wrestling!" Audience A.
"Hmph, Shen Haofeng is nicknamed Jordan, this guy is humiliating himself. We will swear hard at that time, and see how he ends up!" Audience B.
"Oh, I guess this guy must be crazy, otherwise he wouldn't choose to fight with Shen Haofeng, but would just hit the telephone pole!" Audience C.
Chapter completed!