Chapter 82 (1/2)
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Fake Slackers
Translator: Jury
Editor: NomNom
First Published on Chaleuria
082 – What shall we bet
Xie Yu tossed the ball backward to He Zhao, then the tapped positions
He Zhao dribbled the ball for a while, gli the onlookers outside the court The weather was hot and Luo Wenqiang only wore a sleeveless gy
He Zhao did a double take ”They are?”
Xie Yu pulled down the zip of his jacket and watched He Zhao distractedly dribble He was in no , ”Be serious”
”No, what are they doing surrounding those two girls…” Before He Zhao could finish, he saw the two girls squeeze past Wan Da hand in hand
They looked shocked, and ran so fast they could have been sprinting in the 100m event at the sportslike they were fleeing so on and he couldn't figure out how thisand the others, who had been personally involved, didn't understand either
Wan Da stood frozen to the spot, scratching the back of his head ”Why did they run?”
Liu Cunhao reflected on the previous events ”We were okay e talked to theentle and polite and eren't fierce”
Luo Wenqiang felt very tired and walked back to the basketball court carrying the ball He really couldn't figure out girls' hearts He said, ”The issue is whether or not they understood e said… reht!”
There were just three or four scattered groups of people on the court
Class 3 occupied most of the court and Class 4 next door had to walk further in as a result
Class 4 had split into two tea to have a friendlythe rules So a whistle around their neck
He Zhao looked away and prepared to go a few rounds with Xie Yu properly
But before he could throw the ball, he saw a ball fly diagonally across the court in Luo Wenqiang's direction with no warning
Luo Wenqiang had good reflexes He stepped to the side and the ball flew past his face like a sharp wind It cut close, but landed hard on the steel netting behind him
Thud
The ball landed hard on the court floor and bounced several ti about two meters from them His hair was buzzed short and when he spoke his smile didn't reach his eyes He spread his hands innocently and said, ”Hand slipped”
Then he ran over to the steel netting, bent down, picked up the ball, raised it high above his head, and tossed it back into the court ”Brothers, catch!”
The group ild
Buzzcut-who-didn't-sood first i eye-to-eye' Luo Wenqiang had beenball but had been interrupted for the second time by someone whose 'hand slipped' Now Xie Yu stopped and asked, ”Who is that? Does he kno to play ball or not? Is so with his head?”
The moment Xie Yu finished, another thud sounded behind hi with you?”
Even the best-te interrupted this uy s was using before finally revealing his intentions ”We usually use this hoop We're used to it”
Class 4 was not having gyht now and they had never run into them before This was probably a last-minute switch in classes
And now they even treated the basketball court like their own ho was shocked by how shameless this person was and momentarily couldn't couy's back with a thud
The guy cursed and glanced back He saw the legendary Big Bro of the West standing two meters from him, expression blank
”Sorry,” Xie Yu said ”Hand slipped”
The guy from Class 4 was a classic case of a 'bully scared of people stronger than him'
He ell aware of Xie Yu's reputation—and not only Xie Yu's, but also that of souid and hadn't said anything but clearly carried a warning in his eyes
When that guy had walked over just now, he saw that Xie Yu and He Zhao had separated from the class to play basketball on their own and looked like they weren't h he was unhappy, he didn't dare say anything He sed his anger, bent down, and picked up the ball When he stood back up, he was shtly bounced the ball over ”Your ball”
Xie Yu was the harder ass, in the end
Liu Cunhao signaled to Xie Yu, For bros around, both classes played their separate matches until the end of the class period without further conflict
After class, when Luo Wenqiang was collecting the gyer ”Just now Yu-ge was unbelievably cool That Liang Hui fro with the balls, lifted one eyebrow ”Liang Hui?”
Wan Da said, ”The one whose hand slipped”