Chapter 81

Archery area.

Cheng Yang has come out of the shot put by Fu Pei's cruel attack, this will change into an archery suit, holding his own high-quality bow and arrow.

He looked at a certain direction with a clear mind, "Fu Kai, so coincidentally, you also signed up for archery."

Fu Fu was lazy and leaning against a Wutong tree. He only wore a black sports T-shirt today, and the loose design did not cover the tough and strong body of the young man.

He slightly lowered his eyes, and his bony hand rubbed his thermos cup, which was like worshiping the world's most precious treasure. After listening to his words, he casually raised his eyelids and hissed, "kidney deficiency students are very clever."

Cheng Yang's face turned green, and he said in a cold voice, "it's just that you beat me in the shot put. What's great about it? It only shows that you are more powerful than me. Today's archery is more professional. Do you think you have capital?"

Fu Huihui said, "Fu Pei, you probably don't know. Cheng Yang learned archery since childhood. Today's competition, you are doomed to lose to him."

Fu Pei was in a good mood, and there was no sign of anger. He slowly opened the thermos cup, raised his chin and took a slow drink.

With the rolling of the Adam's apple, the joy can't be concealed. It's the familiar flavor of health care soup ～

Cheng Yang's eyes flashed with anger. He turned around to make a phone call. A few minutes later, a car came in, and five or six girls in cheerleading costumes screamed with the banner of "Cheng Yang come on".

"Ah, ah, Cheng Yang is the best. We are your number one fans!"

"We love you, Cheng Yang. We like to watch you archery."

"It's another day when Cheng Yang is charming and handsome and tears!"

There was a lot of noise, which attracted the attention of the whole audience.

Fu Huihui made a startling expression, "Cheng Yang, are they all your archery fans?"

"It's nothing. It's normal to have fans, even if archery often wins prizes."

Cheng Yang pretended to wave at those girls, "thank you for your support. I won't let you down."

"Suddenly, I thought Cheng Yang was good at archery. It seems that he is really good at archery."

"Although Cheng Yang's strength can't compare with Uncle Fu, he really has the ability!"

"Uncle Fu's strength is due to the pressure of life. Cheng Yang is a noble young man. He can't compare with him!"

The discussion of the girls sounded, Cheng Yang looked at Fu Pei provocatively, "see? These are my archery fans. If you really have the ability, how come no one supports you? It seems that the school bully is no more than that! "

As a result, a warm voice was heard all over the playground through the broadcasting station,

"you on the playground are the symbol of victory and the praise of youth! Go! To meet the great challenge, go! To be a youth chasing the wind! Fu Wei! You are the best

Yes, the voice of Fu Xiaoting!

Fu Pei suddenly straightened his back, separated by the haze of the eyes, rippling layers of ripples.

Cheng Yang's face is distorted for a moment, and the cheerleading image he specially creates is blown up by the moment of comparison in front of Fu Ting's broadcast assistance.

What's the matter with Fu listen? Don't you like him? How can he cheer Fu?

Is it hard to get?

A few minutes later, Fu listened to the broadcasting station and ran over. The little girl was wearing a white T-shirt with a pair of vigorous horse tails. The four best words of Fu Kai were sewn on the clothes with colored wool. The picture of running towards Fu Kai was like a rainbow after the summer rain, "dad, you need to refuel."

Fu Pei looked at Fu Tin's big, shining eyes. His ears were burning and his fingertips curled up slightly. He couldn't resist pressing on his head,

"idiot."

Only a little fool can do such a disgraceful thing.

Fu listen to mumble, "where stupid, but I sew all night, not good-looking?"

Cheng Yang said, "Fu Pei, instruct the little girl to go to the broadcasting station to support the scene for you. You have only this ability."

"Why, jealousy." Fu Kai's side head, eyes dyed a bit bloody, and a bit proud, but his voice showed a rebellious cold, "you can't get jealousy."

The game begins.

Cheng Yang, whose morale was greatly reduced, vowed to take advantage of the last project to stabilize his face. He said coldly, "Fu Pei, look at your self-confidence. Let's have a comparison. If you lose, give me the position of school grass."

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