Chapter 12: Football Team VS Basketball Team, Fight Each Other!

There was a loud "poof" sound, and Park Tae-sung was directly punched to the ground by Jiang Haoran. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A streak of red blood slowly flowed down his nose.

All this happened between the lightning and flint, and the big fat was so frightened that he dared to eat again, so he stood up directly.

And this huge movement also caused the entire cafeteria to look towards here, and they crowded over to watch the excitement.

And the other dozen or so people of the football team all surrounded them, and if they hadn't been blocked by Big Fat, they would have come up to do it a long time ago.

"Drafted, do you want to die!" Park Tae-sung still hasn't reacted to what just happened.

Jiang Haoran, who has always been weak, actually hit himself directly?

He had just come back from the game, and he hadn't heard about the morning, so he was very angry that Jiang Haoran had embarrassed the Republic of Korea by wearing a national jersey as a Seoul big, so he was very unhappy to see him.

Unexpectedly, the other party was even more unhappy, and directly punched himself out of the nosebleed.

What the hell is going on? Park Tae-sung was stunned and could only show his status by scolding.

"Everyone has something to say, it's all from the sports department." Lin Yuan desperately grabbed the football players who wanted to beat Jiang Haoran.

"What's the situation, someone is going to beat our boss?" At this time, I only heard another shouting from behind, and then five or six boys who were tall and average students rushed over, and it was Cui Haoxian, the shortest in it, who spoke very loudly.

"Assi, it's a member of the soccer team." One of the tallest and strongest big forwards saw Park Tae-sung rising from the ground at a glance.

"Ah, West, a group of people bullying two people, bullying no one on our basketball team?" Small forward Lee Jae-seok can't stand it anymore, although the basketball team is small, but you can't be bullied with numbers.

Newcomer Wang Jin Chuanxiong also watched in the crowd when he heard the movement, his feet were a little soft, it turned out that he had to be beaten by the football team when he was the captain of the basketball team?

Jiang Haoran is going to be miserable, those who dare to play the football team, the consequences can be imagined, but he is more gloating, the Seoul National University men's football team has always been one of the top football teams in Korean universities, that is, the pride of Seoul University, so the status is very high, and ordinary people can only swallow their anger when they are bullied.

Jiang Haoran is actually ready to withdraw like this, his basketball skills are good, but his fighting skills are not good enough to be able to fight ten, and he also knows the consequences of fighting.

And don't look at Park Tae-sung just being picked up and beaten by himself, but their lower limbs are very strong, that is to say, it hurts to kick people.

So he turned around and wanted to leave, anyway, they wouldn't beat the big fat.

Anyway, I'm cool, just withdraw, the mountain is high and the road is far away, and I'll talk about it next time.

But!

But it was such a coincidence, as soon as he turned around and wanted to do something, he saw Fang Zhiya standing at the front with a worried face, looking straight at him with big eyes.

"I'll go ......" Jiang Haoran immediately paused.

It was obvious that she was worried about herself, and if he was gone, she would definitely not look at her like that again, and besides, what would he look like if he ran away in front of a woman.

So he smiled heartily at Fang Zhiya, and then turned away again.

"Where's the security guard, what about the security guard!" Some of the student council members were about to pull the fight, only to find that all the security guards had gone to the stadium for security.

Jiang Haoran just wanted to go up and say something, but he saw a foot kicking towards his chest, still wearing spiked shoes.

"Captain, be careful!" The big fat shouted, and at the same time, the body moved to the left with a crab step, and firmly withstood the injury of this kick with his left arm, and the big fat man of more than 200 pounds was also kicked back two steps by this kick, and a big footprint on his shoulder.

"I'm rubbing." Jiang Haoran now knows how proud the football team is, and he has to return to the field no matter what, right?

Park Tae-sung stood at the front with a gloomy face, he kicked the kick just now, but he didn't expect Lin Yuan to be so righteous and directly help Jiang Haoran take a top.

Dare to kick my center!

"!" Jiang Haoran was also on fire, looking at the clear footprints on the big fat shoulder, he pounced at once.

Big Fat is the center position with the most friction on the basketball court, and the fire that is holding back has also exploded, and the football team is amazing? Oh yes!

"Jiang Haoran Oba, don't fight! will be dissuaded! Fang Zhiya put her hands to her mouth and made a trumpet shape, shouting.

"It's okay, I'm reasonable." Jiang Haoran responded to his sister-in-law in his heart, grabbed Park Tae-sung's hair and didn't let go, and he screamed in pain.

"Really...... Really hit? Jin Chuanxiong knew that Jiang Haoran was not the kind of person who was afraid of things as others said, and he would definitely not dare to change it.

"Boom!" The back of the football team exploded again, Xiao Choi and Lee Jae-seok smashed over with the bench, and the basketball team members arrived!!

"Hit!" Where is the football team that suffers from the loss, kicking a stool away, and the two sides are in a mess.

Some timid girls dare to eat, and they have already put down their chopsticks and walked out of the cafeteria.

"The basketball team and the soccer team are fighting!" This is the second breaking news story of Seoul today.

Jiang Haoran and other basketball players are punching with their tall stature and strong arm span, while the football team only has kicks, and punches can't hit them at all.

As a result, many of the soccer team's faces were colored, but the basketball team felt as if their thighs had been hit by stones.

And Park Tae-sung was even more miserable, Jiang Haoran stared at him, punch after punch, and it was all the key parts to aim, and after hitting five or six punches, Park Tae-sung covered it. The body begged for mercy again and again.

"Don't beat me!" When the news spread outside, I saw two bronzed-skinned middle-aged men pulling Kang Haoran and Park Tae-sung apart at once, and their voices were as loud as Hong Zhong.

As soon as everyone saw these two people, they immediately put down all the stools and everything.

"I don't need any explanation, everybody writes me a review, and now, pack up and fuck off!" The leader was 1.85 meters tall, and he stopped the audience with a word.

Both of them are physical education teachers at Seoul University, the one in front is teaching basketball, and the one in the back is teaching football, so as soon as these two people came, everyone stopped, and they didn't stop unless you wanted to quit the team, which was more useful than the director of education.

"Teacher, he!!" Park Tae-sung looked at the lean football teacher behind him and wanted to say something.

The football teacher's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "If you continue like this, I will disband the football team!" What kind of football can you play without even the most basic respect! ”

None of the members of the football team said a word, and for the first time, they ate so thoroughly.

"Teacher Liu, I didn't discipline these children strictly, and I caused you trouble."

"It's my kids who are too ignorant." The teacher named Liu Fangde said with a smile.

"Let's go!" Liu Fangde glared at Xiao Cui and left with the players of the basketball team, and the players of the football team left through another door.

"Tai Xing, you really have a bad brain, if you fight with Jiang Haoran, anyone will know that he is at fault!"