Chapter forty-nine
The other party was wearing a white jersey, a group of three people, tall and big, and it looked like the one who came was not good.
Zhou Ziyang felt that the boy in the lead was hostile to him, so he was a little confused, so he spoke: "We are full."
At this time, Liu Shuo had already picked up the ball to Zhou Ziyang. Zhou Ziyang didn't want to pay attention to Wang Zhiyong's group and planned to continue playing.
But who knew that Wang Zhiyong said, "Are you scared?"
"?" Zhou Ziyang was stunned and turned his head to look at Wang Zhiyong.
But Wang Zhiyong walked up to Zhou Ziyang. He was tall, but Zhou Ziyang was not bad at all. Both of them were over 1.8 meters tall. However, Wang Zhiyong looked more burly with his shirt exposed, while Zhou Ziyang was a little gentle.
"I heard that Jiang Yue likes you, right?" Wang Zhiyong said directly.
Zhou Ziyang figured it out: "Oh, she likes me, but I don't like her,"
Before Zhou Ziyang could finish his words, Wang Zhiyong asked directly: "Are you worthy?"
"?"
"Go away from Jiang Yue. If you are like this, I can beat two at one." Wang Zhiyong said, pushing Zhou Ziyang back with all his might. Zhou Ziyang was not prepared at all and took a step back.
After Wang Zhiyong said that, he turned around and wanted to leave. He had no intention of playing basketball with Zhou Ziyang. A group of professional people played basketball with Zhou Ziyang and the others. Isn’t that bullying?
Liu Shuo walked to Zhou Ziyang with a pale face: "Brother, I'll find someone to mess with him."
Zhou Ziyang shook his head.
Wang Zhiyong and his two companions wanted to leave. One of them asked if he was playing basketball? Don’t he play anymore?
"What are you fighting? A bunch of cowards." Wang Zhiyong said disdainfully.
The other two burst into laughter and turned around and wanted to leave.
At this time, a basketball hit Wang Zhiyong's head directly. Wang Zhiyong felt a pain in his head and turned to look at Zhou Ziyang.
Zhou Ziyang said: "Aren't you playing basketball? Why are you leaving?"
"That's it! What? Are you scared?" Liu Shuo made a fuss there, and the classmates in several other classes also started to make trouble there. Their second class science and engineering class was really not afraid of others, especially these guys with developed limbs.
When the two classmates around Wang Zhiyong were beaten, they were furious and wanted to settle the score with Zhou Ziyang. At this time, Wang Zhiyong stopped them and looked at Zhou Ziyang fiercely and said, "This is what you asked for, don't regret it!"
"Go away! Zhou Ziyang from the science and engineering class and Wang Zhiyong from the art and sports class have started working on the stadium!"
"It's true? Go and find the director of the teaching department."
"Bad! They're playing basketball!"
"Ah? Isn't Zhou Ziyang from the science and engineering class? He played basketball with Wang Zhiyong? Are you kidding?"
"Really! It seems to be because of Jiang Yue!"
"Fuck! It's her again, it's true that beauty is in trouble!"
"It's over. My male god is going to be bullied. Wang Zhiyong's head is full of muscles. How can I beat my male god with fine skin and tender flesh?"
"Go and see!"
Zhou Ziyang and Wang Zhiyong had just started to make a fuss on the stadium, and the people who were eating melons next to him had already been crazy. It was said that Wang Zhiyong and Zhou Ziyang were about to fight on the stadium.
In the afternoon, the art and sports class also held a parent-teacher meeting, but the students in the art and sports class should learn to draw and dance. The school has a special dance room.
At this time, Jiang Yue was wearing a small red T-shirt with his navel exposed, and his lower body was just a pair of cotton shorts, pressing his legs there, and his slender long legs were slender and white against the railing, without any pressure at all.
"Jiang Yue! Jiang Yue! Zhou Ziyang and Wang Zhiyong started fighting on the court."
"?" Jiang Yue was stunned. What does it mean?
I saw the girl who came to report the message panting and finally explained it clearly.
All the students who practiced dancing with Jiang Yue surrounded him, and Tao Xiaofei said curiously: "Didn't Zhou Ziyang say he doesn't like you? Why did he even have a fight with Wang Zhiyong?"
"Oh, boys are all right and wrong. How could we not like us Yueyue so beautiful!"
"Yes, this is called playing hard to get! Jiang Yue, you are so awesome! The two handsome guys in our school are jealous of you, you are really popular!"
"Oh, isn't this bullying? Wang Zhiyong is a sports student and Zhou Ziyang is a science student. How could Zhou Ziyang beat Wang Zhiyong!"
"I feel sorry for Zhou Ziyang!"
Hearing the words and envy next to him, Jiang Yue couldn't help but feel a little happy. Zhou Ziyang and Wang Zhiyongke are both influential figures in the school. These two influential figures are jealous of themselves. What else is more popular than this? Humph, you, Zhou Ziyang, ignore me on the surface, it turns out that this is the case.
"Jiang Yue, go and have a look. If it's a little later, maybe Zhou Ziyang will be knocked down by Wang Zhiyong."
"Yes! Go and have a look! Don't hurt if you don't love it!"
Jiang Yue thought for a while and said with a smile on his lips: "This Zhou Ziyang is really good. He doesn't look at his body. He actually plays basketball for me and Wang Zhiyong. He is so stupid to learn! Let's go and have a look!"
So several dancers with fair skin, beautiful and long legs who were learning dance rushed to the playground to watch Zhou Ziyang and Wang Zhiyong play basketball.
At this time, the basketball game had already begun, three against three, with three people on the other side, Zhou Ziyang plus Liu Shuo and a classmate.
Wang Zhiyong was very confident and said, "You add two more. We are sports students, don't say we bully you."
Zhou Ziyang shook his head and said, "No."
In the first round of the game, Zhou Ziyang served the ball and was about to pass the ball to Liu Shuo, but he was cut off by Wang Zhiyong on the opposite side. It has to be said that he has a specialty in his profession. Science students look down on these group of sports students with developed limbs, but they are indeed good at playing basketball. Not only are they cooperative, they are still strong.
Liu Shuo wanted to go up and block it, but he was knocked away. If Zhou Ziyang hadn't helped him, he might have fallen.
The opposite side got two points in one instant, which attracted a burst of cheers from the audience.
Wang Zhiyong shook the ball in his hand twice, and asked with a smile: "Can you do it?"
Liu Shuo looked at the man's smug look and gritted his teeth, saying, "Brother, you are studying now, and many people don't know you anymore."
"If you don't know, just don't know each other, just fight slowly." Zhou Ziyang patted Liu Shuo on the shoulder.
When the first round was over, Jiang Yue came late with a few dancers. When everyone saw that he was here, they immediately gave up the best viewing point.
It was already 2:0 at this time, and Zhou Ziyang had a clear advantage. Several students had different clothes. Wang Zhiyong was wearing uniform jerseys.
"Jiang Yue, please persuade Wang Zhiyong!"
"Yes, Jiang Yue, Zhou Ziyang, a science student, how could he beat this guy with muscles all over his mind?"
"That's right, don't hurt if you don't love it!"
Seeing this scene on the field, the classmates next to them asked Jiang Yue to persuade Wang Zhiyong.
After seeing this scene, Jiang Yue just smiled, then put his hands beside him and shouted: "Chou Ziyang! Come on! If I win this game, I will be your girlfriend!"
"Crash!" The audience was shocked!
After hearing this, Wang Zhiyong felt a pain in his chest and looked at Jiang Yue standing next to the stadium. At this moment, Jiang Yue's eyes were full of Zhou Ziyang, and he kept waving to Zhou Ziyang and shouting: "Come on!"
Wang Zhiyong looked at Zhou Ziyang again, like a male dog with bones stolen, and became more and more angry.
Chapter completed!