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Chapter 11 My Role Model(1/2)

"Ha ha--"

After a quiet period of five or six seconds, Zhao Wenhao laughed loudly, with a sarcastic look on his face, "You? Shave my head?"

"It's ridiculous to look in the mirror without urinating!"

"If you think it's ridiculous, then you can laugh for a while."

Ye Fan gave the most plain reaction and did not take Zhao Wenhao's ridicule at all.

In his previous life, as the boss of a company worth over 100 million yuan, he was used to many scenes.

The dispute in front of us is a small fight.

Will the elephant react in the face of ants’ abuse?

Well... He is now considered a young elephant!

"puff!"

Luo Yumeng approached Ning Xi's side, her eyes lit up. "Xiao Xi, don't you think Ye Fan is very handsome?"

"A pretty interesting person."

Ning Xi smiled softly and gave her own evaluation.

"you……"

Zhao Wenhao's face turned red and he punched the cotton with all his strength. This feeling made him so depressed that he almost vomited blood.

"I?"

Ye Fan turned around and stood beside Ning Xi, smiling faintly: "Xiao Xi and I will beat you three."

As he said that, he touched his hair, "Be careful I'll shave your head."

"that…"

Hearing this, Ning Xi was so anxious that his little hand was shaking in the air, "Ye Fan, I, I can't play basketball, you..."

"It's okay, just stand by and watch."

Ye Fan did not give Ning Xi a chance to refuse, and leaned down slightly, approached Ning Xi's earlobe, sniffed the faint fragrance on the girl's body, and his mood was unprecedentedly calm.

This feeling is good...

If possible, life will be better!

Ning Xi was so scared by Ye Fan's sudden movement that he took two steps back. His face became hot. Because of his excessive tension, he stuttered a little when he spoke, "Really... okay? I, I feel that he will drag you down."

"Won't."

Ye Fan shook his head and affirmed again: "I said no, but I just don't."

Outside the basketball court, many boys noticed what was happening here. Although they didn't know what was happening, Ye Fan's whispering in Ning Xi's ear just now made everyone see it.

"Damn, this Ye Fan is so fierce?"

"I dare to tease Ning School Beauty on the first day?"

"Our role models!"

"This kid is over! Look at Zhao Wenhao's eyes, tsk, it's so scary!"

"He is handsome, tall, good at learning, and very strong in picking up girls; why do I have to be in the same class with such a pervert?"

A few meters away, Zhao Wenhao held his fists tightly, his eyes blew fire, and he had the heart to kill.

These comments rang in his ears, so harsh...

The boys in the second class of science know that he likes Ning Xi, but this new guy is so intimate with Ning Xi in front of the whole class. Isn’t this just slapping him in the face in public?

If he doesn't take revenge, how can he survive in Class 2?

"good!"

Zhao Wenhao gritted his teeth and said, "Just do what you said, Luo Yumeng and Su Ke are in the same group; without scoring, which side scores five goals first, which side wins!"

"no problem."

Ye Fan nodded. He didn't care about the rules of the game.

Because he can't lose!

In his previous life, basketball has been with him for more than ten years. If he loses to a young boy like Zhao Wenhao, he can buy a piece of tofu and commit suicide.

"Slow down."

Zhao Wenhao's eyes were vicious and he said coldly, "Since it's a game, then the losing side will naturally be punished."

"oh?"

Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me, how to punish me?"

"Simple!"

Zhao Wenhao's eyes were delighted and he said loudly, "If you lose, run around the playground for three laps, and shouted while running: I'm a waste!"

"Ye Fan, don't bet with him!"

"Zhao Wenhao, you're too much!"

Ning Xi and Luo Yumeng spoke one after another. In their opinion, this bet was simply an insult to people.

Even Su Ke couldn't help but persuade, "Zhao Wenhao, everyone is all classmates. On weekdays, you're crazy?"

Zhao Wenhao pretended that he didn't hear the words of the three girls, staring at Ye Fan, "Do you dare to gamble?"

Ye Fan made a reassuring gesture to Ning Xi, glanced at Zhao Wenhao with interest, with a smile on his face, "Then what happened to you?"

"I?"

Zhao Wenhao laughed arrogantly, "How could I lose? I really think I can beat me?"

"Well, I can beat you."

Ye Fan said calmly, "So, if you lose, you have to do the same thing."

At this time, many boys in Class 2 had already gathered at the basketball court. After hearing the bet, they looked at Ye Fan with a hint of pity.

"What did Ye Fan think?"

"How come Zhao Wenhao is also the captain of the school basketball team. His level is there. Isn't this asking for death by himself?"

"It's over, this newcomer is going to be embarrassing, I'm going to lose my grandfather!"



Zhao Wenhao has completely lost his patience. Now he just wants to educate the ignorant guy in front of everyone, "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

After saying that, he picked it up on the ground and threw it to Ye Fan, "Don't say I'm bullying you, let you get the ball first."

The basketball in the air attacked Ye Fan's face at a very fast speed. It was obvious that Zhao Wenhao wanted him to make a fool of himself in public. The next second, a scene that disappointed him would happen.

Ye Fan slowly stretched out his right hand and took the basketball steadily, saying lightly, "Don't use this as an excuse if you lose."

Turning around, he looked at Ning Xi, who was still in a daze, with a gentle voice, "Xiao Xi, you are watching."

Ning Xi opened his mouth slightly, trying to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Especially when I heard the name "Xiao Xi", my cheeks rose slightly red.

This Ye Fan...

She had clearly reminded her, why did she still call her that?

Just as Ning Xi was thinking about it, Su Ke took her hand and walked to the midfield line, and said helplessly: "Xiao Xi, it's better for us to watch this game honestly."

To be honest, Su Ke now regrets helping Zhao Wenhao just now.

Otherwise, the current situation would not have happened. What is this... what's the matter!

Luo Yumeng hesitated for a moment and walked towards the two of them.

At this point, only Ye Fan and Zhao Wenhao were left on the field, and before they knew it, it turned into a solo game.

Ye Fan casually patted the basketball with his right hand, "Are you ready?"

"Let's start!"

Zhao Wenhao shouted and rushed towards Ye Fan in an instant, with the target being the basketball in Ye Fan's hand.

The purpose is very simple. Let’s take a warning first and let Ye Fan know how powerful he is.

Facing Zhao Wenhao who was coming in a fierce manner, Ye Fan shook his head slightly and his lips moved slightly. "Natural!"

He stood still and did not move. When Zhao Wenhao was less than three meters away from him, he jumped on the spot.

He actually wants to shoot directly?

Such behavior caused a burst of exclamation.

"Damn!"

"I definitely can't get in!"
To be continued...
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