Chapter 933
"Ah? Oh oh!"

Gao Lingzhu handed the phone to Ye Fan, while she hid in the corner and trembled secretly.

The shadow of a man, the name of a tree.

Even her father was extremely afraid of Ye Fan.

Naturally, she didn't dare to make a mistake.

"Hello, Patriarch Gao, I'm Ye Fan."

The opposite side was obviously taken aback.

Immediately, he said, "Brother Ye, how are you!"

"The little girl is fledgling, young and frivolous, you must not be as knowledgeable as her."

Ye Fan waved his hand.

"I didn't intend to do anything to her at first! It's just that she violated the rules of the Warrior Association and used aura in public."

"According to the rules, I will bring her back to the association for punishment."

"punish?"

Patriarch Gao smiled wryly.

"Brother Ye, I'm just such a daughter, please raise your hands high."

"If there is any punishment, my father will bear it for her, how about it?"

Ye Fan smiled: "You think too much, since she is a first-time offender, I just want to register her."

"But she doesn't cooperate very much, and she still uses the family to suppress me, so we have the communication now."

Upon hearing this.

Patriarch Gao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Ye, don't worry, I will persuade her now to cooperate with you."

"You are so magnanimous that you don't even know how to flatter her. See if I don't deal with her."

The phone returned to his hand.

Gao Lingzhu didn't need to comfort her anymore, she said hastily.

"Dad, you don't need to say more, I will go back with him right away."

"Well, go home directly after you come out of the Martial Artists Association, your mother misses you."

"Okay, I hope I can come out soon."

hang up the phone.

She looked like she was being slaughtered.

"Okay, you arrest me."

Just as Ye Fan was about to take her away, the phone rang.

"Third brother, where are you? The men's basketball team has started. I never expected it. Who do you think will participate?"

"Who is it?"

"Second brother participated, but he actually participated in the basketball game without saying a word. He doesn't regard us as brothers."

"is it?"

Ye Fan felt a little curious.

"You wait, I'll be right there."

Immediately, he said, "Let's go after watching this basketball game."

"Mmm Good."

How could Gao Lingzhu dare to resist, his little head kept pointing like a woodpecker.

When the two went back, the first section was over.

Ye Fan came to the coach's bench and looked at Wang Sicong with a smile.

"You kid is so wild, you didn't tell us about the ball game."

Wang Xicong scratched his head shyly.

"Hey! I was also kicked out of the shelves, and Song Jiao asked me to participate."

"Are you a warrior too?"

Gao Lingzhu exclaimed.

Why didn't she realize that Jiang University's basketball team had so many warriors before?

And compared with her breath, it is only stronger but not weaker.

"Do you know warriors?"

Wang Chicong asked curiously: "What's the matter? A new girl?"

"Get out, she violated the regulations of the Martial Artists Association, I will take her back."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Didn't you watch the game just now? She used her aura to play the game."

"Oh, what is this! Isn't Ruyan the same, and I am too."

As he spoke, he pointed to the scoreboard beside him.

Tightly one bar, 10 minutes.

He even scored more than 50 points.

Even the NBA is not so perverted.

Ye Fan frowned.

This situation is not good.

It is too easy to affect the balance of sports competition.

And it's unfair to other contestants.

Wang Shicong, Gao Lingzhu and Liu Ruyan don't rely on sports for a living.

But their teammates and opponents have countless people who dream of sports.

Losing the game is not terrible.

Afraid of shattering other people's dreams.

In love and reason.

Neither is right.

"Take it easy, don't go too far! Your father is the president of the Martial Artists Association. If someone reports you, it's just eye drops for him."

Originally, Gao Lingzhu wanted Ye Fan to arrest Wang Chicong as well.

Anyway, she has a companion on the road.

But now it seems impossible.

When people return to the Martial Artists Association, they are going home.

It's different from her treatment.

Wang Chicong nodded: "Hey, you don't need to say it! I won't play next, let them play."

"But don't underestimate your opponent. There is also a martial artist on the opposite side, and his strength is quite strong."

"is it?"

Ye Fan opened his golden eyes and observed around.

Do not see do not know.

I was shocked when I saw it.

He unexpectedly discovered that there were warriors on the entire court, whether it was the audience seats or the coach seats.

This was something that was impossible to happen before.

suddenly.

He thought of the last prophecy of the oracle.

The aura of heaven and earth revived.

Is this the effect?
Warriors are about to die.

If this continues, the city will not be in chaos.

"It's okay, the person opposite you is not as good as you, so you shouldn't be able to score so many points."

"I think so too, let's watch from the side."

The game continues.

The scene was anxious for a while.

The offense and defense are orderly.

No one gave in.

But the score has been stretched.

It seems that there is no way to catch up no matter what.

But just after the warrior player came on the field.

The score began to gradually catch up, and even after the third quarter, it evened directly.

"Third brother, I'm on the stage! Set up a victory."

"Well, go! But don't go too far."

"Just for fun, dunk two baskets."

With that said, Wang Shicong came on stage.

The scene became hot again.

After all, in the last sports meeting, apart from Ye Fan, the myth of him was still used.

No.1 in all field races.

And also broke a number of world records.

In fact, it is right that the world does not allow people like warriors to participate in the sports meeting.

Be more fair.

Less vicious competition.

And it will give more people a chance.

If warriors play, the race will become impure.

Almost whoever has the highest realm wins.

Of course, if there are warriors participating.

Fairer rules will also be introduced in the world.

But it seems to have lost the authenticity of sports competition.

Wang Chicong was almost a massacre on the field.

No one can stop him.

Whether it is collision or speed.

Boys play a little more bloody.

The warrior on the other side tried to confront Wang Chicong head-on.

But after several attempts, it failed.

"Oh, it's too miserable! It's not at the same level of strength at all." Gao Lingzhu felt sorry for his opponent.

"The other side looks so powerless."

Ye Fan said unhappily: "You know it too? Then you still use your strength to bully your opponent?"

"This kind of sports competition cannot rely on aura, otherwise there will be no pleasure."

"Hmph, you're still talking about me!"

"Didn't you break several world records by relying on aura before?"

"Don't be hairy all over your body, and you will say that others look like monkeys."

"The world is as black as crows, you know?"

After a short contact.

She found that Ye Fan was not as bloody and brutal as in the legend, but more like a contemporary college student.

So speak a little more presumptuously.

(End of this chapter)

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