Space-time plane crossing

Chapter 67

"Isn't it?" Zhang Anran said: "Why, is there anyone in your fifth class who can beat us in basketball? If not, don't come here and talk nonsense. Waste."

"Okay, who said that there is no one." Yang Ming said: "There is one next to me, and he can single out a group of you (this is not a fight.)"

After speaking, he patted Yang Cong on the shoulder, which means something self-evident.

At this time, Zhang Anran also turned to look at Yang Cong. Zhang Anran had heard of Yang Cong before, but what attracted Zhang Anran's attention the most was the last time Yang Cong and Wang Xuening had dinner together.

Wang Xuening is the person he has been chasing, but I don't know why Wang Xuening treats him lukewarm and never smiles. Every time he invites her to eat together, he finds various excuses to refuse, but he actually heard someone say that Wang Xuening and a man Eat together, and talk and laugh.

This made Zhang Anran feel very sad and angry.

Zhang Anran, who was drinking tea at the time, was so angry that he dropped the cup and cursed: "Damn bitch, you don't want to eat with me when I ask you to. Now you just go out to eat with others casually. Damn it, I'll wait for you sooner or later." One day I will press you down and make you beg for mercy, you bitch." After scolding, he still turned the table over.He kept spewing curse words from his mouth.

"Damn, why did it come to me again?" Yang Cong greeted Yang Ming's eighteenth generation of ancestors directly in his heart. Originally, Zhang Anran was hostile to him, but now this dead Yang Ming is still burning fire on himself. It's okay to look for trouble.

"No, this is your business, not just mine." Yang Cong said.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be a coward, come and play with me if you have the guts." Zhang Anran laughed after hearing Yang Cong's words.As for playing basketball, Zhang Anran didn't think Yang Cong could beat him, and he was considered one of the best basketball players in Tianfu University.

Yang Cong replied: "I don't want to fight, I don't have a seed and it's not up to you." Yang Cong pretended not to be fooled by you.

When Yang Cong said this, Yang Ming felt a little embarrassed, he hurriedly pulled Yang Cong to his side, and whispered in Yang Cong's ear: "Congzi, if you beat him this time, I will take my treasure." I'll give you dozens of gigabytes of seeds over the years." Yang Ming was reluctant to give up his love, and spent all his money just to save face.

"Really?" Yang Cong became excited when he heard it, tens of G, and sent it. . . . .

"Ahem, cough, as a member of Class 180, I don't allow you to insult my classmates and class like this. Next, I will challenge you to prove that Class [-] is not a waste." Yang Cong made a [-]-degree change. Zhang Anran was a little confused.

You, you idiot, said at first that there was no fight between life and death, and now you are going to challenge me for the sake of justice. Well, I will let you make a fool of yourself in front of Wang Xuening. Let’s see how you continue to stay in front of Wang Xuening.

Yang Ming, who was standing aside, was completely speechless when he saw Yang Cong's scene. Damn it, for the sake of the class, you are so naughty, why don't you go to Gouxiong Ridge to cut down trees? It's a pity that I have dozens of G seeds that have been treasured for many years.

"Okay, I will accept your challenge. In the second half, I will see how you can prove that your fifth class is not a waste. If you lose, you are not worthy to appear in front of Xue Ning." Zhang Anran said.

Yang Cong said: "Okay, it's up to you. If I lose, I will disappear from Wang Xuening's eyes, but what if you lose."

"Huh? I lose? Impossible, how could I lose." Zhang Anran said confidently: "If I lose, I will let you handle it."

"Okay, that's fine. I'll run naked on the playground as long as you lose." Yang Cong said.

"Okay, that's it." In Zhang Anran's heart, it was absolutely impossible for him to lose, and he didn't care too much about what Yang Cong said, so he agreed casually.

After finishing speaking, he turned and left, because he was afraid that if he continued to stay here, he would be impulsive, which would be bad.

After Zhang Anran left, Wang Xuening looked at Yang Cong worriedly. Yang Cong fought very well, but it was also a fight. Fighting and playing basketball were two different things (except for violent basketball), and Zhang Anran's basketball skills were second to none in the whole school. It is one of the best, which makes Wang Xuening very worried that Yang Cong will lose, because after all, if Yang Cong loses, then Yang Cong will lose. . . . . . . . . . . . .

Yang Cong also knew Wang Xuening's worry at this time. As a natural master, his speed is not comparable to that of ordinary people like Zhang Anran. Although he has never played basketball, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running. With such speed and strength, Zhang Anran and the others can be easily abused.

"It's okay, don't worry, I'm going to pay for what I have treasured for many years... Oh, why did you hit me?" Before Yang Ming could finish his words, Yang Cong slapped him on the head.

Yang Cong rolled his eyes at Yang Ming and said, "Can we be normal? This is for class honor."

Yang Ming hurriedly took the lead and said: "Yes, yes, you are doing it for the honor of the class, not for the seeds I have treasured for many years."

"That's right." Yang Cong said.

Seeing Yang Cong and Yang Ming laughing and laughing, Wang Xuening also smiled, and the worry just now disappeared.

In fact, Wang Xuening is also a member of the first class, but she hopes that Yang Cong can win.

Just at this time, the rest time was over. Yang Cong found Li Chengzhi in his class and told him about his thoughts on playing.

Li Chengzhi had already given up hope for this game, so after Yang Cong said it, Li Chengzhi agreed without thinking.

"Hehe, Yang Cong, I hope you can be useful, otherwise you will disappear in front of her." Zhang Anran looked at Yang Cong opposite.

Yang Cong also felt the war in Zhang Anran's eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up. I hope you can give me a little challenge. I haven't been provoked like this for a long time.

Before the game started, Class [-] also knew the news of Yang Cong's appearance, but they didn't stop them. In their eyes, there was no suspense in the victory of this game, and Class [-]'s substitution was just a dying struggle.

When the time was up, the referee also urged the whistle, and the second half of the game began.

At the beginning of the game, the people on Yang Cong's side were not very enthusiastic, and they had already been beaten in the first half and had no morale.

"Damn it, give me some strength, everyone seems to be impotent." Yang Cong couldn't complain anymore, even if he was suppressed, he didn't have to be like this.

"Yang Cong, just save yourself, we won't win anyway, it doesn't matter." A classmate of Yang Cong said, anyway, the outcome is already decided in his heart.

Yang Cong said: "If you are like this, there is nothing I can do. I will fight alone. Damn." Yang Cong had given up on his classmates and decided to come alone.

PS: The fourth one is here

(End of this chapter)