The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

Chapter 1579: Lord God, don't mess with 57

The girls who know how to do it basically linger in the front row and below the place close to the arena.

Ling Qingxuan retracted her hand, she seemed to have seen someone familiar.

"Liu Qi is the main force of their class, and he will be directly restricted from his movements later."

The captain commanded well there, and Li Yuechen got in and gave his opinion, "Control what Liu Qi does, control Feng Jue."

Several people looked at him, "Feng Jue? That crazy kid."

"We have never seen him play basketball. Who knows if he plays well or not. It's not worth wasting energy."

"Just him, I agree with Li Yuechen. As soon as that kid came, the girl I was chasing instantly became his love interest. I couldn't bear this anger."

Several people decided on a good plan, but their heads were pressed down helplessly, "Compete well."

"Squad leader... I'm so strong, my head is about to break."

Guan Zhouyu, the monitor of the fifth squad, appeared behind them, and the boy with a tough smile loosened his strength and rubbed the heads of each one.

Li Yuechen didn't say anything, just touched the other team members with his elbow.

The teacher blew his whistle. At the beginning of the game, both sides were still in the adaptation stage, passing the ball in an orderly manner, but soon, the eyes of the fifth class members met, followed Li Yuechen, and gathered around Feng Jue.

In the next instant, the ball was passed to Feng Jue, and just as a few people were about to go forward to block, they saw that the young man was agile, and a three-pointer came out of nowhere.

"Yu—" The teacher whistled, and Feng Jue and his class got off to a good start.

"What happened just now, I seem to be dazzled."

"I don't know, how come you have no tacit understanding at all, and you didn't do anything."

Several boys were muttering, and Li Yuechen was also confused.

They have played for so long, and they have never encountered such a strange movement.

[Host, you are just handsome~ Come here, here are other handsome pitching poses for you, to ensure that your scoring poses are different every time, so that Lord God can see your handsome and versatile! 】

'Okay'

zz This suggestion is still quite convincing.

Let adults see his charm.

The teenager looked at the stage, but saw the little girl's gaze, not looking at him.

His heart sank, and Feng Jue followed his line of sight and saw Guan Zhouyu, the monitor of the fifth class.

The boy is sunny and handsome, and his height is similar to him. Although his appearance is slightly inferior to him, his sunny breath is very infectious.

Sir, could it be...

zz cheered Feng Jue up, [Host, it's not good, we're done, we need to catch the eyes of Lord God! 】

In fact, according to Xi's education method, it is best to let Feng Jue take off his clothes to show his abs or something, but Zzz knows that his host will not show it to other people present.

In the next game, the **** from their class would be passed to Feng Jue again and again, and Feng Jue scored beautifully every time. Occasionally, when he met Guan Zhouyu on the way, he would deliberately make him unable to play.

If he is handsome alone in the audience, adults can only pay attention to him.

"Call-"

At the end of the game, Feng Jue and his class won a big victory.

The girls on the sidelines cheered loudly, screaming one after another.

Sweat flowed freely, and Feng Jue didn't even have time to wipe it off, so he looked at the seat for the first time.

It's a pity that the seat was empty, and Feng Jue didn't know when the little girl's figure disappeared.

zz...

【cough. 】zz The head of the dog saves his life, 【The Lord God has come and gone without a trace, I can only notice it. 】

Feng Jue's body was sticky, and his heart was like being entangled in a swamp. When he was distracted, he was bumped by Li Yuechen, "Feng Jue, wait for me."

The fifth class was not so embarrassed this time, because they didn't score a single point, and they were laughed at by the girls watching the ball.

What a shame, what a shame!

When Li Yuechen wanted to continue to speak ruthlessly, Guan Zhouyu stopped him, "Winning or losing is a common thing in military affairs. If you lose this time, you will next time."

Afraid, afraid, he didn't want to be chased and talked about by the monitor.

Li Yuechen snorted and left with the brothers.

Guan Zhouyu patted Feng Jue's shoulder and noticed that he was in a low mood, "Why, we are not happy after winning?"

"……Um."

The adults must not have seen his handsome figure, and beat him in vain.

【Host rest assured! I have filmed it for you, and when the Lord God wants to watch it, you can call it out! 】

zz's sudden attention made Feng Jue even lower.

"Mom, I'll pay respects first, Jimeis, do you think the two of them have a CP feeling when they stand together!"

One person in the group of girls spoke up, and the responses began one after another.

The two parties, who were not aware of it at all, separated without saying a word.

The girls in the class came over with water bottles and towels and handed them to Feng Jue.

The young man was emitting heat, shook his head and refused, "Thank you, I brought it myself."

He walked to the place where he put his things, only to find that the towel and water he had prepared were gone.

Hmm... I guess someone else got it wrong.

[Host, you forgot to look around the corner! ! ! Hurry up. 】

Before Feng Jue could turn her head around, her head moved first.

The person sitting in the corner on the side of the table is Aya Qingxuan.

He took three or two steps forward, looked around, avoided the eyes of others like a thief, and ran to sit next to the little girl.

"Huh... big, Aya-san."

The boy was panting slightly, his sweat-soaked sportswear sticking to his body.

It turns out that Aya Qingxuan has not left yet.

This fact made him excited.

He took off his clothes to wipe his face, and was handed a towel.

"Thank you, classmate Ling!" Feng Jue exclaimed cheerfully, and after taking a closer look, he realized that this was his towel.

"There are too many people, I have changed your position."

Ling Qingxuan handed him the water bottle.

Feng Jue had imagined that Ling Qingxuan, like other girls, cheered and screamed at him on the basketball court, handed him water and towels.

Although the scene is not as perfect as he imagined, and the things are prepared by himself, but after the hands of Ling Qingxuan, the meaning is different.

Feng Jue pinched the towel, her eyes soft, "I can't unscrew it."

Aya Qingxuan: ? ? ?

Isn't this little guy very fierce just playing, why can't he even open a bottle cap now?

It wasn't any trouble, so Ling Qingxuan unscrewed it for him.

The teenager made an inch, "I just grabbed the ball too hard, and my fingers can't use it now."

[...] Yes, the host really likes to turn a corner, just ask the Lord God to feed him directly. He said that, the Lord God must not understand, so he won't give it to him...

The little girl held up the boy's chin with her pink fingertips, raised the water bottle in the other hand, and filled him.

"...Cough!" Feng Jue choked on too much at one time.

Ling Qingxuan retracted her hand, her eyes showing doubts.

What, there's pepper in this water?

She took a sip directly to the mouth of the bottle.

no problem.

Feng Jue opened her mouth slightly, her already hot face suddenly turned red.