"I will, you too."
"Yeah."
The two best friends hugged each other tightly.
******
Club.
On the court, Nangong Feihong was wearing his dribbling attire, maneuvering like lightning past a defender, raised the ball high with both hands, leapt up, and scored accurately.
Not far away, shrieks erupted.
A group of girls stood by, so holding towels, so holding water, so holding caras and phones, taking pictures. As soon as Nangong Feihong scored, the girls went wild, shouting loudly: "Hong! Hong! Hong!"
Nangong Feihong was drenched in sweat, then dashed to the other side, spun around, and scored again.
A whistle blew, ti’s up!
Blue team wins 21 to 13 against the Yellow team!
The losing teammates of the Yellow team groaned collectively: "Hong... not playing anymore! You’ve been playing too well lately... can’t bear it!"
Other mbers of the Blue team excitedly high-fived each other, yet Nangong Feihong wasn’t so thrilled, his face remained grim.
The girls sward, handing Nangong Feihong towels and water.
"Hong! You’re really handso, really cool!"
"Yeah, you beat them miserably, you’re incredibly great!"
"Yeah, Hong... can you sign for us?" The girls chattered, with so even taking out smiles for Nangong Feihong to sign.
Finally, a hint of a smile crossed Nangong Feihong’s face as he wiped his face, when suddenly, a deep voice sounded from not far away:
"What’s so great about defeating a bunch of rabble?"
People paused slightly.
Everyone turned to look, and imdiately, they froze.
The girls were initially stunned, then a sound of gasping filled the air.
"That man, he’s so handso..."
"Yeah... he looks like a movie star!"
"Seems like he’s not from our school though..."
Situ Yan smiled slightly, and with long strides, slowly walked towards Nangong Feihong.
He emitted an aura that instinctively made everyone step aside to clear a path.
Nangong Feihong saw Situ Yan, and his hand clenching the mineral water bottle abruptly tightened.
A creaking sound was heard as water overflowed.
Raging anger rose in his eyes.
As Situ Yan approached, Nangong Feihong gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to show up in front of !" With that, he swung his fist fiercely towards Situ Yan’s face.
Unexpectedly, Situ Yan dodged easily with a quick step.
Nangong Feihong missed, chasing after Situ Yan and swung again.
The girls scread in chaos, and the boys lying on the ground saw trouble, their faces changed, rushing over quickly.
What’s going on?
Nangong Feihong was chasing after Situ Yan in vain, but Situ Yan didn’t even fight back, dodging effortlessly.
Nangong Feihong was utterly stunned. This guy, last ti when he hit him, he hadn’t known any moves and got punched several tis.
How is he so agile now?
Nangong Feihong, looking at the stunned boys beside him, couldn’t help but shout angrily: "What are you standing there for? This guy is a big jerk, catch him, and beat him up!"
The boys exchanged glances quickly.
"Daring to ss with Hong, wait ’til we beat you senseless!"
"Exactly! So bold!"
In an instant, the crowd beca chaotic, and the girls scread and fled in all directions.
Situ Yan, however, kept a smile, beckoning with his finger: "Co at together."
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