Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 314 Jian Shao, I have long admired the name...

Feng Zhekai tore off her bag from her shoulders, and said softly, "Let me carry it for you!" She gave him a flat look, without forcing it.

He gave the bag to him, and continued to walk down with a face of indifference. This action caused many people on the scene to sigh, and many people began to whisper.

"Lying grass... That's Young Master Feng, the prince of the capital, who actually went to help him with his backpack. Is this Jian Junxi really that awesome?"

"Yeah, the most legendary existence in the Royal Academy, can you not be awesome? I heard that he never studied in school, but he always took the first place in the exam.

You started your business at the age of 15, and you are already a proper billionaire now, okay?Moreover, it depends on oneself, not on parents! "

"I've also heard of him. Not only is he capable, but he's also very good-looking!" All kinds of comments were made against her from the audience.

She pretended not to hear, Ouyang Yi ran up to her and handed her a set of red soccer uniforms and said, "Go and change! It starts at two o'clock, and there are still 5 minutes."

Looking at the red jersey, Jian Junxi frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly. After Feng Zhekai took it, he turned to her and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll just put it on, you go and change it!" After speaking, she took the red ball suit and put it on directly.

Ouyang Yi said speechlessly: "I'll go, aren't you hot? Go change it!"

Jian Junxi glanced coldly, he immediately shut up, Feng Zhekai pulled the corners of his lips speechlessly, put her bag on the chair, and went to the dressing room by himself.

She saw a tall boy wearing a blue ball uniform walking towards her. She narrowed her eyes and looked at him. The boy was about 1.9 meters tall.

With slender eyebrows, a pair of long and narrow eyes full of confidence, a tall nose bridge, thin red lips, and a calm pace, handsome with a trace of rebelliousness.

"He is Jun Linzhe!" Ouyang Yi's gnashing of teeth sounded in her ears, and she pulled the corners of her lips speechlessly. What kind of hatred is this...

"Jian Shao, I've admired your name for a long time..." After standing still in front of her, Jun Linzhe stretched out his right hand, raised the corners of his sharp lips, and greeted him politely.

Jian Junxi raised her eyebrows slightly, stretched out her hand and pulled off her mask, took off her hat, and she stood there with a handsome figure.

A pair of black jewel-like pupils shone with a charming luster, and the slender eyelashes carried a strange allure, which was so unbelievably beautiful.

Such a good-looking boy amazed Jun Linzhe and everyone present.

The corners of her lips were slightly pulled, and she held his big hand back and said lightly: "Thank you..." With the confidence of an emperor, even though she was a section shorter than them.
But the aura of the whole person is far higher than theirs, as if everything in the world has been trampled under her feet.

Jun Linzhe, who was holding her hand, looked stunned. He didn't react until he felt her hand pull back forcefully, and said embarrassingly:
"Jian Shao is even more shocking than the legend says, I hope I can be merciful today!"

"Cut... pretending to be a wolf with a big tail..." Ouyang Yi said with a look of contempt and nonchalance, Jian Junxi turned his head coldly.

Without saying anything, he immediately curled his lips and retreated silently behind her. Then Jian Junxi turned to Jun Linzhe and said lightly: "Mr. Jun is too modest..."

Jun Linzhe's eyes paused slightly, especially seeing that Ouyang Yi was so afraid of her, it still made him feel very surprised, after all, what kind of character he is.

It can be said that everyone knows it, which made him dare not underestimate the handsome boy in front of him. A whistle sounded to remind him that the game was about to start.

Jun Linzhe raised the corners of his lips and said with a faint smile, "See you on the field!"

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Little Four makes the baby have a little addiction. I wish the babies a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy family.

(End of this chapter)