Chapter 1803

Zhiyuan glanced at Yun Ping, then looked at Zhang Feng and asked for mercy: "Dean, you have a lot, let me go."

"Come on, don't look pathetic."

Zhang Feng laughed and scolded. He didn't care about winning or losing, but just wanted to move.

Zhiyuan nodded gratefully and had to lead the team away bitterly.

At the moment they left, Yunping and others were not calm.

They swarmed around in front of Zhang Feng. Everyone looked happy, but they didn't speak.

This scene makes Zhang Feng feel a little strange. These guys don't want to celebrate themselves. They have to run away quickly.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly pushed the people away and was ready to run away. When he thought that he was going to leave, he was held by Yun Ping. Then, he felt that another arm was also held by someone, and he was hurt and had feet.

"Yun Ping, you..."

Before he spoke, Zhang Feng lifted his feet off the ground and suddenly floated up. No, to be exact, he was lifted up.

All the people worked hard together. Zhang Feng held it high and kept exclaiming.

"Dean..."

"Dean..."

"Dean..."

Zhang Feng was unprepared for the sudden suspension of his body, so he had to subconsciously roar, "you bastards, wait until I come down to clean you up."

He was a little afraid. He was afraid that the guy who didn't know what to do would suddenly miss and hurt his extremely clever brain. What should he do?

But the crowd didn't seem to care about his cry. They kept trying and cheering.

Because for them, the dean is the Savior. Was the game that was about to lose revitalized?

Of course, the reason why people worship Zhang Feng is not only that, but also talent and innovation.

It's just that poor Zhang Feng has been confused up and down. He's calculating how to punish these guys later.

Just then, a roar came from a distance.

"Feng Zi, Feng Zi, what's the matter with you?"

Hearing the speech, Zhang Feng turned and glanced with his swinging body. It was Chumo and others who were talking.

"Why are you guys here? Come and save me."

He shouted subconsciously, because he really didn't want to enjoy it.

Chumo and others seem to understand something. They slowly come over and don't persuade everyone to let Zhang Feng down. Instead, they say sarcastic words: "Feng Zi, are you comfortable on top?"

He is a military family. Naturally, he knows what these people are doing, so he didn't stop them.

"Iron bull, bug, you won't let them put me down again. You'll look good later."

Zhang Feng couldn't help but threaten. In fact, he didn't know how to look good to each other.

Seeing Zhang Feng's discomfort, Chumo smiles and waves Yunping and others: "OK, be careful that your Dean will find you in the middle of the night."

Hearing the speech, Yun Ping was a little unhappy, but the Dean seemed a little unhappy, so he hurriedly commanded the people to put Zhang Feng down.

Zhang Feng finally landed smoothly. He glanced at the crowd and his face turned blue and white. It was not that he was angry, but that he was shaken a little uncomfortable.

"You guys, you won a game. As for? Go back to class."

He didn't punish everyone because he knew the excitement in each other's heart.

Seeing that Zhang Feng was not angry, Yunping quickly led the people away in dismay.

Seeing that the people were far away, Zhang Feng turned to Chumo, Chang sun Chong and others. He was a little dissatisfied: "you guys were still talking sarcastically there just now. Do you want me to die early?"

"How can it be? I just see that those students are more excited and can't bear to disturb them."

Chumo smiled and then looked at the crowd behind him, "do you think so?"

"Yes, Fengzi, what's the taste in the sky?"

Du Gou stood up and said.

"I almost threw up, don't you think?"

Zhang Feng took a white look at Du hook and didn't have a good airway.

With that, he found a stone everywhere and sat down. He had just been thrown into the sky and had to go slowly.

"Feng Zi, were you playing basketball just now? What achievements can everyone throw you into the sky?"

Chang sun Chong asked curiously. He is the one who likes basketball most among these people. Naturally, he pays attention to it.

Zhang Feng replied casually: "it's nothing, so he turned defeat into victory."

"Hold the grass, so powerful."

Chumo and Chang sun Chong exclaim almost at the same time.

A glimmer of pure light flashed in their eyes, as if they were looking at Zhang Feng again.

"Tut tut Tut, I didn't expect Feng Zi to be so powerful."

Chang sun Chong could not help but smack his tongue and kept circling around Zhang Feng, just as he had just met each other today.

"Yes, I didn't see it before."

Chumo hugs his chest with both hands and touches his chin. A flash of light flashed in his eyes and looked at the crowd: "there's nothing to do today. Why don't you play with both hands?"

Hearing this, Zhang Feng was excited.

He didn't want to be thrown into the sky and quickly stopped: "stop, stop your dangerous thoughts. Do you think I live too long?"

"What do you say? It's not your life to let you play basketball."