Chapter 320: Field group fights (four more)

After Cui Xian made another slam dunk and jumped back to the ground, the sweat from his hair seemed to glow with hot golden light in the sun, making Wang Qingping almost dizzy.
He was naturally not fascinated by the opponent, but stimulated by the dazzling score.
"Slot!" Wang Qingping stopped abruptly, "Stop playing!"
There was an uproar inside and outside the stadium.
Everyone also stopped their movements.
"What do you look at! I say no! Hit it!" Wang Qingping raised his chin with a sullen expression, glanced at Fan Xiaodong and Tai Zirui sternly, and finally fixed his gaze on Cui Xian.
There was a burst of inverted colors in the stands, which made Wang Qingping even more upset. I don’t know why this Cui Xian who came from the "countryside" dunked and scored frequently. I heard that his home is from Wancheng Group. Sea real estate? My dad happened to be focusing on urban construction and environmental protection. He didn't want to get stuck with their home!
Fan Xiaodong suddenly smiled and picked up the basketball and spun it on his index finger. "If you don't play, you won't play? Kneel down!"
Tai Zirui also smiled fiercely, "Wang Qingping, don't forget what you said before betting with us, I lose, I kneel! You lose, you kneel!"
Fan Xiaodong even yelled, "The son of the dignified secretary's house, it's not a big deal to bet with people! Is there a face? Is there a face?"
Wang Qingping's complexion became more and more ugly. He clenched his fists and rushed towards Tai Zirui, "I kneel your mother!"
Following Wang Qingping's hands, all the buddies beside him did not restrain themselves anymore, and rushed up with flushed faces. Almost instantly, everyone scuffled together.
Tang Yuling suddenly raised her eyebrows, turned and greeted Gao Rui, "Go and help! Later they will suffer!"
Gao Rui sat on the spot and did not move, with a rough face, "You are afraid that Cui Xian will suffer."
Tang Yuling was stunned by his abrupt sentence, and then he became embarrassed, "What are you talking about!" This rebuttal was obviously not emboldened, and it made Gao Rui squeeze his fist secretly.
As the boys fought together, the stands suddenly exclaimed. I heard that it was a game where who lost and who knelt down, but I didn't expect to see half of the game actually started, and there were many boys on the court. All of them have a brilliant background and are destined to be the topical figures of this high school in the future!
At this moment, Wei Sheng is holding the pancakes that he just bought at the pancake stall in front of the school in one hand, and the S Hai Daily that he just bought at the kiosk in front of the school in the other. Although the headlines are still a post-flood repair problem, they are no longer focused on Rebirth International. The contributions made by these companies in the flood disaster are now followed by many companies with hindsight. The news of large-scale donations even appeared on TV news, but it also blurred the concept of company names.
After taking a bite of pancakes, Wei Sheng walked along the small road in the school with a face of contentment. He felt that this thing was still delicious in the 90s, but with the construction of the surrounding area of ​​the Green Island Global School, this place will soon become the S Sea. In the wealthy area, this pancake and fruit stall and the snack shop and small hotel opposite the school will probably all face relocation, in the form of deportation to make this area noble and tidy.
Then Starbucks and other branded restaurants gradually poured in, or various expensive private restaurants, with luxury cars on the streets and lanes, and driving a Mercedes-Benz or BMW might be embarrassed to come and stroll around.
Today, when she returned to the school and entered from the main entrance, she felt that the atmosphere of the whole school was different from that of the previous time. Not only was there a large number of students as if the school had started, but she also found that the school was beautiful.
I think that I will spend a few years in high school in this beautiful environment and good academic style in the future, and I don’t need to have the heavy schoolwork like ordinary domestic high schools. While starting a business, I can go to school easily and talk about my love. The water waves are not happy, it can be called poetic.
Just thinking of the phone call to home in the car just now, before hanging up the mother's words really made her feel helpless, because her mother actually contacted that person after the flood because she was worried about being out of town by herself. The cousin's second daughter who married to S Hai in his early years, that is, her own aunt, promised to take care of herself in S Hai.
While thinking about it, Wei Sheng had already walked to the school basketball court. He looked up and saw that the stands were very lively. Upon closer inspection, the two people in the center of the court were fighting together.
She chewed the fruit and turned and stopped, seeing Wang Qingping throwing her fist towards Cui Xian’s face. The next moment, Cui Xian reached out to block and kicked Wang Qingping’s abdomen. The latter fell to the ground with a cry of pain. .
Immediately after Wang Qingping's buddies pulled out to help, the two met Cui Xian.
Wei Sheng was holding the warm pancake fruit, her lips were soaked in her so that the pancake aunty brushed two layers of sweet noodle sauce, standing outside the hot and sunny basketball court, through the iron net, watching the sweat and sweat in the court The struggling Choi Hyun.
"Is it pretty good?" Wei Sheng took another bite of the pancake fruit, and raised the rolled newspaper as usual, and said to the basketball court, "Don't fight!"
In fact, there are many voices in the arena shouting not to fight, but Wei Sheng’s voice seems to have jumped through thousands of people and penetrated directly into Wang Qingping’s ears. He heard this familiar voice sharply, and then turned back sharply. , I met Wei Sheng's face like a nightmare.
This nightmare is not to be afraid. In fact, Wei Sheng didn’t do anything to him, but the game that day is still fresh in his memory. Moreover, if there is no Wei Sheng, Wang Qingping would not have to be careful to avoid Tai Zirui with his tail between them. people.
So when he saw the figure standing outside the iron net eating pancake fruit, Wang Qingping was itchy with hatred, but it really made him stop.
As he stopped, the people around Wang Qingping also stopped. Cui Xian and the others also stopped when they saw Wei Sheng standing outside the iron net with a smiling face, except for Fan Xiaodong because he suffered a few times. The buddy who was still facing Wang Qingping spit out severely, but was unfortunately avoided by the other party.
"You wait for me!" Wang Qingping turned and left after leaving behind this classic sentence after the group. He didn't even look at Wei Sheng when he walked by the iron net of the basketball court and passed by Wei Sheng.
Wei Sheng held the warm pancake and approached Cui Xian calmly, and raised his eyebrows, looking at his body that seemed to be firmer than the previous day.
"Come back?" Cui Xian raised his hand to wipe off the fine sweat on his face. At this moment, a white and transparent handsome face became because of the intense exercise, and he stared at Wei Sheng with a calm face.