MTL - Urban Young Fairy-Chapter 23 Will move
On the court, Yi Sicheng is like a male lion, with the ball breaking through seven lines of defense, and even four goals, attracting a burst of cheers.
Feng Yong took the ball and wanted to break through, but every time he was defended by three classes.
The score was finally fixed at four to zero.
After Fang You and Lin also said hello, they walked quickly toward Yisi City, and even took her group of little sisters around the city of Yisi.
Feng Yong, who lost the ball, didn’t look good.
Although I expected to lose, I didn’t expect it to be so ugly.
A group of people returned to the classroom in a mighty way.
The three classes were elated and the seven classes were dejected.
"This is just a practice session. It’s still half a month away from the start of the Spring/Summer Cup. Let’s work hard together! At least it’s too ugly to lose!”
Back to the class, Feng Yong cheered everyone up. He walked to Lin Yi, who had just entered the classroom. He sneered: "Lin Yi, I lost today. How do you look at it?"
Feng Yong’s words instantly focused the entire classroom on Lin Yi’s body.
"Ok?"
Lin also frowned, looking at Feng Yong's gaze has been a bit more anger.
"I don't want to look at Chen Meng's face. Now you are giving your face a shameless face?"
Lin also looked at Feng Yong: "Is it yours to lose the ball, take care of me?"
"Lin also, we lost our entire class! How do you say it!" A boy yelled at Lin Yi.
"There is no sense of collective honor. Are you still a member of our seven classes!" Another person echoed.
The seven team members lost the ball and lost their faces in front of the group of female students. The bottom of the heart was very wrong. They could not find the venting mouth. Now they just caught a forest, and they splattered. It is necessary to completely inundate Lin.
Feng Yong is a step forward and stands in front of Lin Yi.
His head is taller than Lin, and he is leaning against Lin, holding a pair of eyes, watching Lin Yi from the top down, and snoring and saying: "Although you are a substitute, but also our team, If you let me hear you say this, don't blame me!"
"To lose today is because you have influenced the mood of the entire team!"
Feng Yong is very loud.
Lin also calmed down and looked up. His eyes were cold and he looked at Feng Yong: "Garbage will always make excuses for yourself. You lose because your group of people are rubbish. If you have this complaint, it is better to go to the top. A few times."
"You can't pull out in the toilet, can you still blame the Earth for not enough gravity?"
Lin also voiced calmly and angered Feng Yong without saying anything. He raised his hand and patted Lin’s head.
Lin also snorted and slammed into Feng Yong's calf position.
Feng Yong was caught off guard, lost his weight, opened his mouth, fell to the ground, and the palm of his hand fell down the desks on both sides, and the books were scattered all over the place.
Lin is also taking a step forward. He grabbed Feng Yong’s neck and then went to the garbage bin in the corner of the classroom and threw Feng Yong’s entire person directly into it.
"Garbage should stay where the garbage should be." Lin also looked at Feng Yong, Feng Yong's face has become pale at this moment, he tried hard to climb out of the trash can, how can it not make up the effort.
"Lin also dare to beat people!" A boy looked at Lin Yi, shouting screaming, his face was unbelievable.
Lin also glanced at him: "You are not an individual in my eyes."
"You!" When I heard Lin Yi's words, the boys of several teams changed their faces and shook hands and rushed straight.
Lin is also unambiguous, with four consecutive legs and all overturned.
Chen Meng stood up at this time and shouted at this side: "What are you doing! Stop! Go back to your seat and go to class!"
"You wait! Lin Yi!" The boys heard Chen Meng's voice, and they climbed up from the ground one by one. When they looked at Lin Yi, they had a bit more jealousy in their eyes and Feng Yong from the trash can. Pulled it up inside.
The class bell rings.
Lin also returned to his seat.
During class, Feng Yong squinted at his face and stared at Lin’s direction from time to time.
That look, I just want to eat Lin and the whole person.
Eyes are fierce.
"This face, I must find it back, Lin Yi, you give me a wait!" Feng Yong gritted his teeth, and several boys from the seven-team football team were all enemies, one by one.
Lin also opened the exercise book and sat down from his own, quietly writing questions.
Hold the pen like a front.
During the class, Feng Yong led a group of people to completely surround Lin’s seat.
"Today, after school, there is a difference."
Feng Yong glared at Lin Yi, he was still restrained, did not dare to do it in the classroom.
After all, unlike those who have a family background, Feng Yong, such as the rising people, is not afraid to really have anything to do in the school, otherwise it will be warned, severely punished, and may be expelled.
"Are you a fart?" Lin Yitou did not lift his head, and his voice was full of disdain.
Feng Yong face changed: "! Lin also do not give face shame Believe it or not I'll smack you!!"
"I don't know who was thrown into the trash can by me, or do you plan to come again?"
Lin also put down the pen in his hand, clasped his chest with his hands, leaning against the chair, looking at Feng Yong, who was already stunned.
"If you ask me, I can consider staying for five minutes, otherwise I will not accompany you."
Mad.
This is Lin Yi’s first feeling for Feng Yong.
"Lin Yi, have you been hurt by Niu Fan's fist? You know who you are talking to!" a boy shouted.
Lin also changed a person completely in their eyes.
Just before yesterday, Lin was still a very embarrassing and useless kid. How could it be so mad when it was a day?
Feng Yong blinked and bit his teeth. He thought that today, Lin Yi and Fang You sat together at the stadium and talked with a smile. They looked at Lin Yi, who was in front of him. He whispered: "You and Fang You What is the relationship?"
"Friends." Lin also eyebrows pick one.
Friend.
Feng Yong’s heart jumped.
No wonder this kid dares to talk to me like this, an unscrupulous look!
Feng Yong took a deep breath, as if he was trying to calm his mood, and then nodded to Lin Yizhen: "I will let you go this time, and once again, I will be rude to you!"
After finishing the conversation, Feng Yong walked out of the classroom and looked like he was going to the toilet.
In fact, Feng Yong’s heart was also playing drums when he spoke, and he was afraid that Lin would suddenly pick him up and throw it into the trash.
The boys behind him listened to Feng Yong’s words. They didn’t understand why Feng Yong didn’t do it. They all followed Feng Yong’s body and went out of the classroom.
"Brother, what's wrong? How did you let the kid go?" the boy on the side asked curiously.
"Yeah, that Lin is getting more and more mad now, and I have to learn a good lesson." Another boy said quickly.
"You don't understand." Feng Yong breathed a deep breath.
The people around are all looking like a doubt.
"I asked you, before yesterday~www.novelbuddy.com~ Isn't Lin also very aggressive?"
"Yeah, it's a coward."
"But now, why is he not afraid of anything?"
When Feng Yong’s question came out, several boys next to him were hesitant: “Isn’t that being beaten by Niu Fan’s fist?”
"How else can there be?"
A group of people is full of curiosity.
Feng Yong's pretense is deep: "Because Fang You, he and Fang You are friends, then Fang will definitely cover her, especially you don't know? She is very good with the group."
One group of people...
After listening to Feng Yong’s words, everyone was ashamed.
There is an obvious hierarchy in the middle and the second.
Although the family background of the top-level of the second middle school is not necessarily worse than the background of the students in the middle school, the background of the students in the middle school is more powerful and more mixed.
Fang You is coming from one, such a girl is not only beautiful, but the most important thing is to know a lot of people.
These people are not provoked by Feng Yong.
"I don't know what the kid has gone for, and he is on the side."
"The garbage of soft rice."
A crowd suddenly burst into it.
But no one dares to say something to do with Lin.
"Brother, can we always forget this?" A boy said unwillingly.
"Forget it? Of course it won't be so simple."
Feng Yong snorted and revealed a meaningful smile: "Don't worry, we have moved Lin Yi, maybe we will be troubled by Fang Youji, but if it is an accident? For example, when playing football..."
Everyone instantly realized the truth and praised Feng Yong again and again.