Chapter 72: His purpose

Zhang Qianqian waved his hands again and again: "It's not what you said. The senior sister's family is relatively poor. She borrowed two thousand from my parents in the last semester. The senior sister paid back the salary to our family!"
"Really?" Yang Xiao lowered his head, "but no matter what the truth of the matter is, it is too coincidental. You said I will give these to the teacher, what will the school do with you?"
Zhang Qianqian bit his lip, utterly unspeakable, and felt that he couldn't clean himself after jumping into the Yellow River. She flushed her eyes and stared at Yang Xiao: "Yang Xiao, everyone is a classmate, why are you targeting me!"
why?
Almost as soon as this question came up, an answer appeared in everyone's minds. Because the optimization of design is what she thought of!
Shen Yugui squinted his eyes and clenched his fists. I just didn't want to reveal my identity, so I clipped the note to my friend's draft paper, but I didn't expect to cause her such trouble. She stared at Yang Xiao, with a bloodthirsty murderous in her eyes.
Yang Xiao sneered, "Just treat yourself as having bad luck! Among you, I only found this flaw and loophole in you."
Zhang Qianqian was furious: "You are crazy! How can you be so mean!"
Faced with her questioning, Yang Xiao was indifferent: "Whether it is despicable or insidious, I don't care. I just want the result."
Seeing his iron-hearted look, Zhang Qianqian only felt a surge of anger in his heart.
Chen Zifan was silent for a moment, then looked at Yang Xiao and asked, "What do you want?"
Yang Xiao sneered: "I want to make a bet with you."
Chen Zifan frowned: "Say."
Yang Xiao took a step forward and raised his head. He said, "I want you to play a basketball game with me! If you lose, then you automatically quit the school game. If you win, I will delete this email. This bet It's fair, isn't it?"
What Yang Xiao wants, of course, is the qualification for this competition!
I can think of Shen Zhilan looking at his disappointed eyes today, Yang Xiao's eyes are full of gloom. He wants to have a man-to-man battle with Chen Zifan! He wanted Shen Zhilan to see that he was no worse than Chen Zifan.
"Don't promise him..." Just as Zhang Qianqian said this, he heard Chen Zifan respond: "Okay, I promise you."
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An hour later, on the court.
Everyone changed their clothes to play a 3v3 match.
Yang Xiao’s teammates were two other boys found by their competition team, both from the second class. Chen Zifan is Yang Ming and Wang Qingguo.
Several people are doing warm-up exercises.
The news of the game between the two sides, I don’t know who spread it out, causing the students in the two classes to come over to watch the excitement.
Zhang Qianqian and Shen Yugui stood beside Chen Zifan. He was doing stretching exercises. Seeing Zhang Qianqian's sad face, he opened his mouth relaxedly: "What are you doing with a face? Trust your Brother Fan, understand?"
Zhang Qianqian looked very guilty and his eyes were moist.
She nodded, "You must win!"
Chen Zifan smiled, "Don't worry! If he is better than anything else, I dare not pack the tickets, but he is better than basketball... Oh, you probably don't know, my basketball skills are comparable to the school team!"
Zhang Qianqian burst into laughter, "Why are you so poor?"
Chen Zifan jumped on the spot: "Isn't this trying to make you smile? Okay, let's watch it!"
Yang Ming and Wang Qingguo also spoke: "Don't worry! The three of us are in a tacit understanding. Let's see how brothers can take you to the pinnacle of life!"