Chapter 27： I'll win you back

But those who don't know are not guilty, and Bai Xiaofei didn't mean to blame Song Yi.

Even if Song Yi could get rid of Feng Le, it would save him from wasting energy.

After everyone came to the stadium, Feng Le and Song Yi went to the center of the stadium to prepare for the game!

The two parties agreed that whoever scores ten goals ahead will win!

If you lose, you will not only have to bow and apologize to all the opponents, but you will also not be allowed to touch the basketball again!

At least, you can’t play in school!

Because, you are no longer qualified! Not worthy!

"Are you really sure you want to stand alone with me? Don't you need to call your trash roommates for help?" Feng Le asked.

"Stop talking nonsense! It's not always true who loses and who wins!" Song Yi retorted loudly.

"Stupid! I won't let you call it right away!" Feng Le snorted, then threw the ball to Song Yi.

"You start first! Otherwise, if I start first, I'm afraid you won't touch the ball until I win!" Feng Le sneered.

"Humph!"

Song Yi held the ball in his arms fiercely, cheering for himself in his heart!

After a while, the two began to single out!

"Song Yi, come on!"

Liu Han and Xu Yun are cheering loudly, hoarse!

Bai Xiaofei was also a little nervous, clenched his fists, hoping Song Yi could win!

But apart from the three of them, no one in the audience is optimistic about Song Yi!

"Dribbling is like a fool! You dare to compete with Le Ge for basketball?"

"Brother Le is a basketball genius! "Little Iverson" is not called for nothing! If he is in good condition, Brother Le can dunk!"

"Le brother's dribbling, shooting, jumping, physical fitness, etc., etc., can almost enter the provincial team!"

The basketball team members were all praising Feng Le fiercely, and their eyes were full of contempt at Song Yi.

"Damn! Waiting for you to lose! I will give you back ten times a hundred times the humiliation I just suffered!"

Ma Ming stared at Bai Xiaofei fiercely, rubbed his still aching cheeks, and wished to beat Bai Xiaofei to get fat now!

On the court, Song Yi dribbled the ball, trying to break Feng Le's defense, but found it impossible!

"He... he is too strong, I can't break through!"

Feng Le is like a copper wall and an iron wall, firmly blocking him, preventing him from getting past the thunder pond!

Song Yi couldn't help laughing. He often played basketball with Xu Yun, and he could easily crush Xu Yun every time, so he thought his basketball skills were good.

But this time meeting a real master, let him immediately know that his proud "basketball skills" is a joke at all!

"No way, I will definitely lose if this continues, I have to be a bit tougher!" Song Yi became more nervous, almost unable to hold the ball.

So he quickly changed his tactics. Instead of relying on technology, he was prepared to rely on a strong body to push Feng Le into the penalty area abruptly, and then shoot a close-range hook!

In this case, his probability of scoring must be much greater!

But when he had physical contact with Feng Le, he was immediately surprised to find that he couldn't even hit Feng Le at all, and the force of the counter shock almost bounced him away!

"How is this possible!"

Song Yi is desperate!

What he is most proud of is his strength, but he can't beat Feng Le in strength, so what else?

After seeing through Song Yi's careful thoughts, Feng Le laughed wildly!

"Shabi! I am big fish every day! Gym every day! There are beautiful women to relax with me every day! What do you have? What can you compare to me? You are not as good as a dog!"

Feng Le laughed wildly, and then he took off his clothes directly, revealing his upper body with eight pack abs!

"My god! This is the man! The muscles are so beautiful!"

"It's over, it's over! I'm fallen!"

"Mom! I'm in love!"

"Look! This is my husband! His name is Feng Le!"

"Put your clothes on! Your body can only belong to me!"

The girls watching the game outside the basketball court were all wet, pulling their hair and screaming!

Everyone's face is flushed, and there is a wolf-like expression in his eyes!

seems to want to press Feng Le on the ground and rubbing hard!

Hao Mengjie stared blankly, swallowing subconsciously!

Wenshan looked at the girls who were in crazy excitement around her, she was proud of her expression, and she smiled in her heart: "A bunch of idiots! Feng Le belongs to me alone! So does his body!"

Then, she saw Hao Mengjie's blushing heartbeat again, and she couldn't help but jokingly said: "How is it, the man I picked is delicious?"

Hao Mengjie's eyes dodged a little, and she dared not speak.

"Haha!"

Wenshan can't help but feel more proud of this!

More and more people heard the news, and they rushed to the stadium like crazy, suddenly making the scene even more noisy and lively!

There are also sophomores, juniors, and seniors among them!

"What's the matter? A new student singled out a basketball against Feng Le? Who?"

"It's him! I really don't know who gave him the courage! Liang Jingru? His skills are inferior to me, so he dare to single-handedly challenge Feng Le? It's almost death!"

"A cat or a dog dared to come up, cheeky to die!"

"Hehe, it's really not as good as one session!"

Many "seniors" couldn't help but sneer!

In fact, there are many new students who watched, but they almost buried their heads in their crotch, and they dare not see anyone!

They are really annoying to Song Yi and Bai Xiaofei at this moment!

Song Yi didn't want to listen, but those rumors kept entering his ears!

His mentality immediately collapsed!

can't play at all!

The next moment, Feng Le broke Song Yi's ball easily!

"Trash! Dare to distract yourself in front of me?"

Feng Le humiliated, while easily scoring in the shot!

One to zero! (Compared to the number of goals)

"Come again... again! I can still fight!" Song Yi bit his head and continued to single out!

He would rather stand to die than humiliate and admit defeat!

"Shabi!"

Song Yi quickly served the second ball, turned around easily, passed Song Yi, and scored with the board!

Two to zero!

The next one is Feng Le's solo show!

backward jumper, in!

The ball is divided, and then score!

A three-point long shot, back in!

The score flies to five to zero!

"Haha, this man is like a dog, he was played around by Brother Le!"

"I don't know what I can do, I take shame! I deserve it!"

"Kneel down and surrender, forget it, hold on to anything! I almost vomit when I see it!"

Many people shook their heads and sneered!

The people on the school basketball team didn’t speak anymore, because they all yawned one by one, and their expressions were awkward.

Feng Le's play was not over yet, even though Song Yi worked hard, he couldn't even touch the ball again!

Within a short time, Song Yi was tired and sweating profusely, while Feng Le was refreshed, as if he had not warmed up yet!

"You are so much worse than me in every aspect! Playing with you! It's the biggest insult to me! I'll end it as soon as possible!"

Feng Le easily threw away Song Yi and continued to score with a basket!

six to zero!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Song Yi yelled, not reconciled to the end of the game, and continued to fight with red eyes!

But...

Seven to zero!

Eight to zero!

Nine to zero!

Ten ratios...

Bang~

Feng Le's last random shot was missed, and the audience suddenly shouted "What a pity"!

"Fuck! He's crazy!"

Someone suddenly exclaimed!

I saw Song Yi going crazy to rescue the basketball that was about to fly out of the sideline, and even for this, he didn't hesitate to save in the air!

bang!

His body fell heavily to the ground, his arms and knees all broke!

"I finally got the ball!" Song Yi held the basketball tightly in his arms!

"Idiot! I originally made the shot! You have the ball if you can't save it! How could I play with such a mentally retarded?" Feng Le said coldly.

Everyone around them looked at Song Yi as if they were looking at a fool.

Only Bai Xiaofei and the others knew, Song Yi didn't know the rules, but he had forgotten the rules at the moment! He just wants to win!

Song Yi barely supported him, panting, almost unable to move, but the basketball was always held tightly in his arms.

At this moment, a girl suddenly handed him a tissue and said, "Song Yi, come on!"

actually Zeng Qian!

Song Yi was so moved that he almost cried.

Then, he put on a strong fighting spirit, walked to the midfield, ready to continue the game!

"Okay, I'll let you vote, poor worm!" Feng Le despised.

Song Yi heard this, took a deep breath, fixed his eyes at the basket, and thought of the words "poor bug" and "poor bug" in her ears!

This made him realize that even if the goal is scored, what's the point!

He is really a poor worm!

"I'm not reconciled!"

Song Yi cried with a headache.

"Hey? See it, everyone. He crying has nothing to do with me. I didn't beat him. He wanted to touch porcelain!" Feng Le exaggerated immediately when he saw this.

Everyone burst into laughter.

"It doesn't matter to you! He was tortured and cried by you!"

"But... he deserves it! Hahahaha!"

The boys on the 　　 school basketball team clutched their stomachs and laughed wildly.

"Okay, the farce is over! You guys come over and kowtow to me! Oh no, bow, and then you can roll. Don't let me see you on the basketball court in the future!"

Feng Le said with disdain, and beckoned to Bai Xiaofei!

At this time, everyone around them thought the game was over, and they were still ready to leave.

"Yes... I'm sorry, we lost!"

Liu Han was crying with a small face, and he was about to bow to Feng Le and concede his bet!

Although Xu Yun was full of unwillingness, he had no choice but to admit his fate!

But Liu Han was about to bend down when he was stopped by Bai Xiaofei.

Feng Le saw this angrily and smirked: "What is it, want to regret it?"

Ma Ming and others of the school basketball team swarmed up and surrounded Bai Xiaofei and the others!

"Isn't it just nine to zero, what's the urgency?" Bai Xiaofei asked with a frown.

噗嗤!

Everyone around them laughed. This Bai Xiaofei is not mentally retarded, is he actually saying such horrible things?

Wenshan also covered her mouth and chuckled, and she gave Hao Mengjie a look!

means, why do you like an idiot?

Hao Mengjie bit her lip. She was once again despised because of Bai Xiaofei, and she felt ashamed again!

But... why is this feeling familiar?

"Then hit another one!"

Someone shouted at Song Yi!

just right, they haven't seen enough yet!

Continue to abuse!

Song Yi held his head and shook his body frantically. He had collapsed and didn't want to fight anymore!

"Haha! Your main force has been taken, are you still called a chicken feather?" Ma Ming cursed.

"I'll fight you!"

Bai Xiaofei didn't even look at Ma Ming, and said to Feng Le.

Feng Le pointed at Bai Xiaofei’s nose and cursed, “You don’t **** pee and take pictures of yourself. You are also worthy to fight with me? What are you? I have played more'balls' than you have ever seen. Many, you hit your spicy next door!"

"Hey, Brother Le, give him a chance, maybe he is really a genius!" Ma Ming continued to humiliate.

"That's good! Don't say I won't give you a chance! You throw the ball in from here, I'll fight with you!" Feng Le smiled.

Others also laughed, here is halftime!

Don't say throw it in, maybe you can hit the rebound with strength!

"it is good!"

Bai Xiaofei nodded, and "snatched" the basketball from Song Yi's arms.

Then, taking a deep breath, he threw the ball to the basket hard!

"Haha! This **** pen is still aiming! I thought I was Curry, and I just entered halftime?" Someone yelled.

Shua~

There was a clear sound, and the basketball was hollow into the net!

"..." The person who spoke just now.

The audience: "!!!"

Feng Le, Ma Ming, basketball team member: "???"

"what's the situation?"

Wenshan was stunned!

"Could it be?"

Hao Mengjie's eyes lit up!

"Fuck! Brother Fei?"

Xu Yun and Liu Han jumped up and hugged Bai Xiaofei tightly.

Song Yi stood up blankly, looking at Bai Xiaofei with tears on his face!

"Thank you!"

"Let’s take a good rest!"

"The dignity you lost!"

"I will win you back!"

Bai Xiaofei lightly hammered Song Yi's shoulder with his fist, gritted his teeth and said.

The score at the moment: one to nine.

? ?Bros! The face I lost, I need you to win back! Recommendations, rewards, please come! A ticket, a penny, I am happy!

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(End of this chapter)