"Wait for me to drink water, I'm dying of thirst!" Meng Da sat down on the seat, gulping down a few mouthfuls of water.
He Shengnan couldn't wait for him to drink the water, so he grabbed the envelope with the words "war letter" written on it very domineeringly.
He Shengnan quickly opened the envelope and pulled out the black letter paper inside, on which the content of the letter of war was written with a golden pen.
"At 2 pm on November 20th, the basketball court in the downtown gymnasium, dare you? If you don't dare, just admit it." He Shengnan was a little at a loss after reading, "What does this mean? Who posted it?"
"Is it the latest basketball league? Isn't it going to be held in City A?" Fan Yong became excited, "The big-headed sharks will also come then! Brother Fei said let's go and play against the big-headed sharks!"
"But the big head shark is a foreigner, how can he write Chinese? Moreover, the tone of this gauntlet is bad, it doesn't look like a friendly match at all..." Kuan Hongliang said while touching his head.
"No signature..." He Shengnan asked suspiciously, "Hai Hai, could this be a letter to your school basketball team from someone?"
"This is too impolite!" Several students whispered.
"That's right, arrogant and domineering! Our school team is famous, which school is so arrogant and dares to make such a challenge?" Other students shouted in disbelief.
Ji Feiran let go of the hand that was pulling his collar, his face sank.
This is not the friendly match he told Haiyang and the others, nor is it for the No. 3 Lieutenant Colonel Team, this is the challenge letter He Wentao gave him!
Ji Feiran frowned and got up, walked to He Shengnan's side, took the gauntlet, and tore it up.
"Brother Fei?! What do you mean?" He Shengnan was startled, and quickly picked up the gauntlet.
At this moment, Meng Da received a message from a good buddy, he quickly opened the post bar, looked at a bunch of new posts popping up on the post bar, and was a little dumbfounded: "This gauntlet was also posted on the post bar! And there are several new ones. post."
"How do you say?" the crowd asked.
"Say..." Meng Da looked at Ji Feiran's livid face, but didn't dare to say it, and frowned, "Look for yourself!"
"What..." He Shengnan muttered, and quickly opened the Post Bar.
[Ji Feiran, this big trash, played with He Wentao two years ago, and after losing, he refused to admit it and injured He Wentao. However, even with such bad means, he still couldn't prevent He Wentao from entering the national team, which is really satisfying. Originally, we were not as knowledgeable as Ji Feiran, but recently when He Wentao returned to city A to participate in the league, Ji Feiran even sent someone to block him, trying to make him lose in the league. If his teammates didn't find out, He Wentao would be injured. A scum like Ji Feiran would only use indiscriminate means, and fight He Wentao head-on if he has the ability! Guaranteed to be abused to the death! 】
Signature: Ji Feiran, big trash.
Below, many photos are posted.
There are photos of Ji Feiran and He Wentao hitting people in the provincial competition before, and there are also photos of He Wentao being surrounded by people recently.
There are many other similar posts, the content is similar, they are all insulting Ji Feiran, and then post a bunch of pictures.
Surprised, Meng Da checked some popular forums, only to find that this matter had already been spread outside. All the posts are directed at Ji Feiran, no matter how you look at him, he is a vicious scumbag who can't afford to lose, hurts others, fails to stop his opponent from taking the position in the end, and is unwilling to make small moves.
After reading the post, Class Three fell silent.
Many people in the class know that Ji Feiran beats someone when he loses in the game, but the more everyone gets along with Ji Feiran recently, the more they feel that he is not this kind of person at all. There must be something else behind this matter. Ji Feiran didn't say anything, so no one from Class Three said anything about it. Unexpectedly, this matter was suddenly exposed on the Internet, and a lot of people went to the post bar to scold Ji Feiran.
"Brother Fei, so, this gauntlet was written by He Wentao, and it's for you?" Fan Yong was the first to react.
"I can't get used to He Wentao for a long time! That's how he plays, but he is hyped like a genius! Players don't play well, and make the stadium look like a concert. It's annoying to watch!" Haiyang said, "Fei Brother, fight him!"
"Exactly! What kind of photo is this? It looks fake, P! Brother Fei, is your Gaosheng Group a vegetarian? Squeeze him to death every minute!" Bai Feifei was also furious.
Ji Feiran walked back to his seat without saying a word, and clenched his fists tightly.
"Brother Fei, don't you want to fight?" Haiyang turned his head, looked at Ji Feiran, and frowned slightly.
"There's nothing to fight, he's already at the level of the national team, so he can't beat him." Ji Feiran let go of his fist, and pretended to smile relaxedly.
Qin Shuangshuang looked at Ji Feiran's appearance, remembering that he said that he retired because He Wentao told him that he wanted to expose Bai Yu's bribery, she couldn't help frowning slightly, she thought for a while, and sent Bai Yu a message.
Haiyang frowned slightly. He had invited Ji Feiran to join the school team many times, but Ji Feiran refused every time, saying that he was not free every time. Even if Ji Feiran fights with him occasionally, it's just for fun.
However, Haiyang knows that Ji Feiran likes to play basketball very much, and his skills are very good. In the past junior high school competitions, the No. 8 high school team he led was unstoppable. Qiu Dongping, Gao Fei, and Xiong Tongxin could each play their own game.
Later, Haiyang went to watch the provincial trials. At that time, he didn't know Ji Feiran. He just felt that the referee was unfair. The opponent didn't blow the whistle for several fouls. It wasn't until Ji Feiran got angry and beat He Wentao that he couldn't stand it anymore and left the court. .
Now He Wentao dared to send the gauntlet to No. 3 Middle School, even he couldn't be angry at seeing it, but Ji Feiran swallowed his anger like this, what bad thing did He Wentao do? ! He dared to be so arrogant after doing something bad, a bunch of idiot fans stepped on Ji Feiran's head, it was extremely arrogant.
The more Haiyang thought about it, the more angry he said to Ji Feiran: "Brother Fei, the gauntlet was written at the gate of No. 3 Middle School, and it was not signed. It was clearly intentional. If you don't want to fight, the school team will fight."
"You can't beat it." Ji Feiran raised his eyes, "Don't bring shame on yourself."
"I know I can't beat him. However, he ran to the No. 3 Middle School and shouted. As the captain of the school basketball team, I must not ignore it. The No. 3 High School Team can lose, but it will never surrender without a fight!" Hai Yang said Then he stood up from his position.
"Exactly! So what if you lose! Fight him!" The whole class was excited by Hai Yang's words.
Ji Feiran clenched his back molars tightly.
The last time Bai Yu bribed the referee with 200,000 yuan, it was in the hands of He Wentao. He Wentao is insidious and cunning. If he goes to the competition, He Wentao will definitely threaten him with this. He had caused his brothers to be hit on the head last time, this time, even if he admits that he is cowardly, he can't hurt his brothers anymore.
But...he knows He Wentao too well. If he doesn't play and Haiyang plays, He Wentao will vent all his anger on Haiyang, and it is impossible for Haiyang to come down without injury.
Ji Feiran took two deep breaths, clenched his fists, and frowned after a while and said: "His letter of challenge is not for the school team, so you don't need to appear. I'll just write the letter of surrender, and if I write the letter of surrender, it will be My personal point is that all honors and disgraces have nothing to do with the school team."
As Ji Feiran spoke, he opened the notebook and wrote a big "Jing" character.
"You...you will admit it after you sign it, you can't sign it!" Haiyang pulled Ji Feiran's paper and held it in his hand, trembling all over.
Ji Feiran was annoyed, and said to Haiyang angrily: "If you miss, go! After you go, don't even think about playing ball anymore!"
Haiyang's eyes flickered, and the basketball game was intense. For a player with skill but no quality, it was too easy to destroy an opponent whose skill was not as good as his own.
"Yang Hai, I persuaded me to admit it. This is a matter between He Wentao and me, don't get involved, read your book." After Ji Feiran finished speaking, he withdrew the letter from Hai Yang's hand, pushed him, and let He turned to read.
"Brother Fei..." The students in the class saw that he was going to sign the letter, and their eyes couldn't help but turn red.
Once this letter of surrender is signed, it will go viral on the Internet, and Ji Feiran will never be able to hold his head up in front of He Wentao.
Ji Feiran held the pen, exhaled lightly, and pursed his lips. Just as he was about to write, he blocked the paper with one hand.
Following that hand, Ji Feiran saw Qin Shuangshuang's faintly angry eyes.
"If you are worried about what He Wentao told you about Bai Yu bribing the referee, you don't have to. I asked Bai Yu, but he didn't do it. He Wentao lied to you about this." Qin Shuangshuang said, and sent Bai Yu back to WeChat Show it to Ji Feiran.
"What?!" Ji Feiran's eyes widened, "But when I approached him, he immediately admitted it!"
Ji Feiran looked at Qin Shuangshuang in surprise, took the phone from her hand and looked at it several times.
Bai Yu wrote very clearly that he never bribed the referee. When Ji Feiran came to ask him, he didn't want to make Ji Feiran happy, so he admitted it.
Ji Feiran was stunned: "Bai Yu didn't bribe? Then why didn't the referee call him a foul..."
"It should be that He Wentao bribed the referee himself, just in time for you to turn against Bai Yu, and Bai Yu turned against him. So, he lied to you that Bai Yu did it, and used your guilt towards Bai Xi and your friendship with Bai Yu to force you to retire. Sure, even if you question Bai Yu, Bai Yu won't tell the truth." Qin Shuangshuang's eyes were filled with anger, she was really bored with this treacherous He Wentao.
"..." Ji Feiran was stunned for a while, and finally figured out his joints, his face darkened with anger, "Let me misunderstand that wolf **** Bai Yu for so long! It's just unreasonable!"
"Brother Fei, that's why you retired because of this? He Wentao bribed the referee and threw the blame on others to threaten him?" Haiyang understood what Qin Shuangshuang and Ji Feiran said, and couldn't help but understand. Furious, "I knew that He Wentao wasn't a good bird at all! Fuck him to death from CTM!"
"Brother Fei, both sisters have confirmed that He Wentao lied to you, he is so hateful!" Everyone in the class followed Haiyang and said angrily.
"Damn it!" Ji Feiran crumpled the letter he wrote just now with one hand, his eyes blazing, "Is it afternoon?! Cheating and fouling?! Insulting basketball?!"
Haiyang watched Ji Feiran burn with anger, and he was also ignited by him. He loves basketball, and He Wentao bribed referees, flouted the rules, and insulted opponents. He is a scum. It's a joke that someone like him is now standing on the national team's pitch, representing the level of a first-tier domestic player in world competitions!
"Brother Fei, **** him! He put the gauntlet in No. 3 Middle School, even if it is against you, our school team must not just sit idly by!" Hai Yang roared.
"Brother Fei! Let's fight! Beat the **** out of him!" Fan Yong also said angrily.
"Challenge! Challenge!" The whole class shouted.
Ji Feiran took a deep breath and said to Haiyang: "If it is a match, we will play by ourselves without foreign aid. The match will be He Wentao, a player of the national team. On November 20th, there is still half a month. During this period, we need devils Training, okay?"
"There is no 'no' in a man's dictionary!" Haiyang stretched out his hand to Ji Feiran, "You join the basketball team, the captain will let you."
"There is no word for 'let' in a man's dictionary. Captain!" Ji Feiran stretched out his big hand and held Haiyang's hand.