After Fang Ming agreed, he shot the basket by himself.

At the same time, a group of eighth-grade students also came over from a short distance away. Judging from their posture, they should also come to play basketball.

There are ten people in a group, talking loudly.

"It's rare that Lao Guo didn't take up class today, how can we play?"

"3v3?"

"But there are ten of us."

"How about we play 5v5 and play the whole game?"

"But someone is fighting over there."

"Hey, a little brat, just get rid of it."

"Okay, then 5v5." The monitor of the second class of the eighth grade ordered: "Dapeng, then you go and let them go away."

"Yes."

Li Dapeng swaggered up behind Fang Ming, and at the moment the basketball bounced off the backboard, he stood on tiptoe and grabbed the basketball in his hands. Because of his already developed body, Li Dapeng was a full head taller than Fang Ming.

"Hey, we're going to play the whole game later, you two go to another place to play."

Fang Ming turned around and raised his head: "We came first."

"I know, but now we're playing full court."

"Why?"

Li Dapeng looked down at Fang Ming, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "It's okay, if you don't go away, we will fight later, if you bump into you or bump into you, don't cry."

Seeing this posture, Guo Huan immediately went up to give Fang Ming a wink, trying to make Fang Ming admit his cowardice and leave.

"Guo Huan." Fang Ming shouted directly.

"what?"

"The phone is turned on to record a video. I want to see how they plan to make me cry."

Guo Huan hesitated for a moment, and took out Huawei's latest mobile phone from his pocket.

It was the first time that Li Dapeng was bullied by an elementary school student who was two years younger than him. In addition to the period of formal rebellion, he raised his hand and wanted to grab Guo Huan's mobile phone.

Fang Ming said leisurely, "His mobile phone cost 6000 yuan. If you break it, can you afford it?"

Li Dapeng's hand was hanging in the air, and he didn't put it down for a long time.

Chapter 344, Regret

6000 yuan is not a small amount for a junior high school student. Li Dapeng stared at the mobile phone in Guo Huan's hand, not knowing how to end it.

If you give up on this, you will lose face.

If it's really tough, then this phone really can't afford it.

Just when Li Dapeng couldn't get off the stage, another person came over there. It was Chu Feng, the monitor of the second class of the eighth grade. He saw that Li Dapeng hadn't managed the two primary school students for a long time, so he ran over here.

"Dapeng, what's going on?"

Li Dapeng was worried about how it would end, and when he saw Chu Feng coming, he pretended to be helpless and said: "These two little devils don't want to leave."

Chu Feng glanced at Fang Ming and Guo Huan, with a bright smile on his face, and said, "I'll give you ten yuan, and you can go buy something to eat, so how about giving us the venue?"

In Chu Feng's view, Fang Ming and Guo Huan are nothing more than two elementary school students with a bit of a temper. Since it is not good to be tough, it is better to be soft.

Hearing this, Fang Ming took out a handful of banknotes from his pocket, one hundred, fifty, twenty, ten yuan, and then found out one ten yuan and two five yuan bills in full view of the crowd. Handed it to Chu Feng and said with a smile: "I'll give you twenty, you give me the venue."

"You!" Chu Feng was stunned.

"Since you don't dare to do anything and you don't have that much money, let's go back. A physical education class only takes 45 minutes, so why waste it on being a hero." After Fang Ming finished speaking casually, he snatched the basketball back from Li Dapeng's hands , and then shot a basket in a standard posture, the position of the free throw line, and scored two points.

Li Dapeng patted Chu Feng on the shoulder and reminded: "Squad leader, forget it, these two little devils are very stubborn, and it's the same when we play halftime. Besides, the physical education teacher will be here soon."

Chu Feng's face turned blue and purple, but a female classmate had already come by the side of the court, so he could only leave angrily.

After the two left, Guo Huan immediately put the phone in his pocket, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Fang Ming, I really have you. I thought we were going to fight again today."

"My dad said that if you are bullied once, there will be a second time, so if you really have no choice, don't bow your head easily."

"That's reasonable, it's better than my dad." Guo Huan said with a smile: "My dad just wants me to keep a low profile and not be too ostentatious."

Fang Ming patted the basketball twice and laughed, "Nonsense, if you don't keep a low profile, there will be hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at you every day."

"It's scary what you said."

Fang Ming smiled and said, "Come to play again?"

"I can't beat you, you teach me that three-step layup."

"Okay, I'll teach you."

The school day passed by in a hurry, the school bell rang, and the students crowded together in twos and threes, left the classroom, and left the school.

Fang Ming and Guo Huan were almost stuck together when they were in school. The only person Fang Ming can trust is Guo Huan, and among Guo Huan’s many friends, the only person who can talk about everything is Fang Ming. Growing up together, the two families often walk together, and the relationship can almost be said to be closer than brothers.

"Fang Ming, remember to send me the answer after finishing the math paper."

"Do not worry."

At the school gate, Liu Xiaolan took Guo Huan away first.

Fang Ming stood under a tree next to the asphalt road, with his schoolbag on his back, his hands in his coat pockets, and his eyes looking in the direction of the car.

School gate.

A group of Chu Feng and Li Dapeng happened to come out together. At first they didn't notice Fang Ming standing under the tree, but a classmate walking together reminded them that they noticed Fang Ming.

"Boy, if it wasn't for school today, I would have given him two feet." Li Dapeng said quickly.

Chu Feng on the side looked at Fang Ming, without much expression on his face, he just deliberately mocked: "Dapeng, you just open your mouth, and you will beep if you don't do anything."

Fourteen or fifteen years old is the youngest and most frivolous age. When Li Dapeng heard this, he immediately became angry. He rolled up his sleeves and said, "Who the fuck just talks but doesn't do anything? Believe it or not, I'll go and give it to that person." Two slaps, kid."

"I don't believe it." Chu Feng said coldly.

"What if I go?!"

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