C93 (2/2)

”Damn. Indeed, it's one-thirty. Damn, why didn't you call me earlier?” Lu Chong got up and put on his clothes, then ran outside.

As for washing up, he simply washed himself two mouthfuls of water and wiped his face with water before hurriedly running towards the cafeteria.

After finishing his meal in the cafeteria, Lu Chong then touched his stomach in satisfaction, ”This is f * cking great!”

”Boss, since you've eaten so much, can you still play basketball later?” When Pangsan saw Lu Chong eat all three of their meals by himself, his eyes were filled with suspicion.

He really couldn't understand. Every time he ate with Lu Chong, Lu Chong's appetite would obviously be greater than his. In the end, he would be the fat one, but Lu Chong's figure would always remain the same.

Lu Chong used a toothpick to pick up the leftovers on his teeth, and disdainfully said: ”Who told you I want to play basketball? A handsome person like me, I'll Ok if I throw the ball. Do you understand?”

Although Pangsan pretended to understand it, he still felt a strong sense of confidence from Lu Chong.

”Tsk tsk, did you hear that? Someone said in front of you that he only shot the ball and it was OK. I'm afraid that your title as the little prince of basketball will have to change hands!” The other person eating at the side glanced at Lu Chong, his tone was filled with provocation.

Pangsan stood up, his index finger slightly hooked upwards, provoking: ”You dare to say I'm the boss?”

Pangsan was now an influential figure in the school. Even Zhao Ritian had followed him, it was hard for Pangsan not to become famous. Right now in the school, he was not afraid of anyone other than Lu Chong.

”Hehe, what, you think you can't beat us in basketball later, so you want to scare us first?” Yao Xiaoming also stood up, his eyes stared straight at Lu Chong, completely ignoring Pangsan.

”Everyone look, Yao Xiaoming and Fang Wenlong are going to fight Lu Chong!”

It was unknown who suddenly shouted, but countless people surrounded him.

”Wow, it really is Yao Xiaoming. I really admire him. I want to marry him and become his wife.”

”With your height, forget it. He's only 1.95 meters and you're only 1.59 meters. Don't you think it's shameful?”

”What do you know? In front of true love, even time and space can be crossed, let alone a mere height.”

Everyone was shocked by this girl's bold words. Thus, countless gazes turned towards her.

Ugh … Ugh …

In the next moment, countless people started to vomit. Even Pangsan who was used to appreciating ”beauties” felt nauseous.

With a face full of holes, it was easy to tell that he had been ravaged by his youth. He was neither tall nor light, and when he walked, he gave off the feeling of an earthquake.

Pangsan did not reply to Yao Xiaoming's words. He pinched his orchid like fingers and daintily said: ”Aiya, you guys are hateful. I just want to marry big brother Xiao Ming.”

Once Pangsan said this, countless people started laughing loudly, Lu Chong could not hold back his laughter either, he did not expect Pangsan to have such a cheap side to him.

Even Fang Wenlong couldn't hold back his laughter, but he quickly retracted it.

There was only one person who did not laugh, and that person was naturally Yao Xiaoming.

Yao Xiaoming furiously pointed at Pangsan and fiercely said: ”Damn fatty, you monster. I don't dare to hit you in school, but you just wait for me on the football field!”

Pangsan regained his male voice, and said disdainfully: ”You knew damn well that I don't know how to play basketball, but you still came to find me for a competition. If you have the guts, then come find my boss!”