Zhou Fan had lunch, went back to the dormitory with Yang Fengfeng and Liu Xiaotianbo to rest for a while, and waited until two o'clock in the afternoon to come to the classroom on time.

He was still very curious about Feng Dong's team.

They said that Feng Dong's rank was only Xingyao, but the operation on the opposite side just now was far more than this rank.

Moreover, because Zhou Fan's reputation in the class is not very good now, he wanted to communicate with Feng Dong more after the game, but Feng Dong's team politely rejected him.

This also made Zhou Fan very helpless.

It's not me who is causing trouble, and I'm innocent!

But all the resentment turned into a sigh in my heart.

Zhou Fan knows that there are many things in this world that are unreasonable.

Even if he didn't do anything wrong, there were 10,000 reasons for others to trouble him.

So, he had to be strong in his own right.

Otherwise, when the young man riding an electric car was chased and cut by Brother Kunshan Long, if he was not strong enough, his psychological quality was not good,

Where do you have the courage to pick up a machete and fight back?

Zhou Fan sat back in his morning seat, and it didn't take long for the hot Teacher Fang Ya to walk in.

Her black hair is like ink, casually draped behind her, and her black hip skirt is full of unconcealable style.

Fang Ya coughed lightly, trying to arouse everyone's attention, but it was actually unnecessary.

The moment she entered, the eyes of all the boys in the class were unconsciously attracted to her, and their heartbeats began to accelerate with the rhythm of her high heels.

Zhou Fan also saw that the boy's hand in front of him suddenly fell under the table.

Fang Ya said coldly: "I have already seen the results in the morning, thank you squad leader." ”

Du Ruoxue smiled and nodded,

"Feng Dong!"

Feng Dong stood up.

"You're going to have a friendly match against the esports team on behalf of our esports class later."

"Although it is a friendly match, as the saying goes, the game comes second, and friendship comes first."

"But I hope that your team can play as well as possible, show your 12% strength, and let them see how good our class is!"

Wei Dayong smiled cheaply: "Teacher, if Feng Dong and the others win, is there any reward?" ”

Fang Ya glanced at him coldly, and said with a smile: "I really didn't think about rewarding me before, but ...... It's not that you can't think about it. ”

"Can the teacher eat with you?"

"Can the teacher chase you?"

"The teacher can ask for your original silk ......" was pressed back by the boy next to him before he could say it.

Fang Ya looked at the group of boys who suddenly became as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and stroked their hair.

"Hmm...... OK! ”

"If you can win against them, then the teacher will give you a chance to pursue me!"

"Whoop~"

Except for Zhou Fan and Liu Xiao, all the boys in the class howled, making a ghost crying wolf howl, and their eyes were full of excitement and excitement.

"Come on, Brother Dong! Dong Ge will win! ”

"Brother Dong, you are the one who holds the xing blessing of our class, you must win!"

Feng Dong pushed his black-rimmed glasses, not knowing what to say.

Liu Xiao snorted lightly, took out her mobile phone as a mirror, and looked at her hair to check whether it was messy.

Zhou Fan stiffened his body, did not smile, and looked serious.

After all, he was sandwiched between the two class flowers, and he didn't enjoy the blessings of Qi people.

"When did Asa Xia learn the trick of squad leader?"

Zhou Fan was miserable.

Feng Dong's team, which carried everyone's hopes, sat on the specially arranged seats at this time.

The other students sat on either side, just enclosing the dozen or so seats in the middle.

It didn't take long for a knock on the door outside the classroom.

"Knock knock~"

Squeak –

The classroom door was wide open, the sun was handsome, and the tall Shu Lou led in.

Followed by six other boys, Zhou Fan didn't see them in the e-sports club yesterday.

"Whoa!"

Watching them come in, the class burst into applause.

Fang Ya smiled, unbelievably beautiful: "Welcome the e-sports team is willing to guide the younger students, this is the captain of the e-sports team, Shu Lou." ”

Shu Lou seemed to have known Fang Ya for a long time, nodded with a smile, and stood in the middle facing all the students.

"Hello everyone, I'm Shu Lou. It is a great pleasure to be here for this competition. ”

"It's not so much a competition, it's more of an exchange and a legacy."

"Let's see the older generation grow up for you."

"Let you new generation see the accumulation of our older generation."

"I hope that this exchange will be fruitful for both parties."

The words fell, and the applause rang out again.

This time it was no longer the perfunctory sparse pull that I had when I first entered the door, but it was neat and loud.

After all, Shu Lou spoke very politely, humbly and politely, and gave everyone enough face.

Fang Ya also said with a smile: "Okay, thank you Shu Lou, then let's start directly." ”

Shu Lou sat opposite Feng Dong, and the other players he brought sat down in turn.

Jiang Anqiao looked at the players of the e-sports team, and there was actually a good-looking Zhengtai who didn't look very old, and suddenly became curious.

"Senior, you haven't asked the other team members to introduce themselves yet!"

Jiang Anqiao raised his hand and asked.

"Oh, they," Shu Lou looked at Jiang Anqiao and smiled, "It's not necessary, you'll know after the fight." ”

Seeing that the other players also agreed with Shu Lou's words, Jiang Anqiao pursed his lips and sat down.

"I really want to know what that little brother's name is......"

Feng Dong got up and shook hands with Shu Lou before the game, Shu Lou was surprised, but he still smiled and stretched out his hand.

Then he saw Zhou Fan and Shu Qianxia sitting above, and nodded without a trace.

At this time, for some reason, Wei Dayong, who was sitting not far from Zhou Fan's team, spoke, his voice was not loud, but he could just be heard by Zhou Fan.

"Hehe, I really don't know who bragged about it in the morning, and said that he didn't need to be selected, just let him go."

"As a result, now I don't even have the qualifications to fight, and people don't even look at Shu Lou, it's a shame!"

"You!" Tianbo couldn't help but stand up and scold Wei Dayong, but was forcibly pressed down by Yang Fengfeng.

Tianbo gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "What nonsense are the defeated generals still talking about here, you are so powerful!" ”

Wei Dayong said with a hippie smile: "I'm not good, but I didn't say I could do it." ”

"You said so well in the morning, you almost said that you were the first in the whole school, why, now you see the e-sports team, cowardly?"

"If you want to do it, you will go to PK with Shulou later, waste is a lot of talk."

If it weren't for Teacher Fang Ya's presence now, the friendly match would start soon, and Tianbo promised that he would definitely blow up Wei Dayong's dog's head.

Let his hippie smiling face never dare to appear in front of him again.

Wei Dayong saw Tianbo's angry and helpless appearance, and his heart was very happy.

"Hmph, it's just a little bit of interest to humiliate me this morning."

He glanced at Zhou Fan, who was unmoved by the old god, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"Wait, Zhou Fan, you will look good then!"

(End of chapter)