The commotion wasn't small .
Even Yun Hu, who was drinking his bottled water, turned over .
The moment he caught sight of the two of them, he understood the fuss .
But something was odd .
Why was Captain Qin at A University?
The moment Yun Hu stood up, the person behind smashed the basketball in his hand . "Young Master Yun, where are you going? You can speak up if you're feeling scared . "
His words didn't just land in Yun Hu's ears, but the surrounding spectators all heard it, too, including Fu Jiu and Qin Mo .
They both weren't seated . One of them was wearing a black mask, a hand stuffed in his pants pocket; the long and slender figure standing there with a lifted brow .
That person didn't seem to pick up on the change in the atmosphere, he walked forward with his lifted finger . "As you chose computer science as major, you should behave and be a nerd . What's the big deal about knowing how to play e-games? Don't use your looks to seduce girls, got it?"
Yun Hu turned his lids, staring straight at him . "I don't understand . "
"You!" He choked . "You aren't going to take my advice? Then let's have a real match on the court, why don't you dare to have a match?"
Yun Hu gave him a 'you are dumb' expression before continuing to walk forward, seemingly saying, 'I'm not playing because you aren't worthy . '
That person fumed, his eyes narrowing . "Just a look and I can sense your actions with Lin Feng, is gay sex that exciting?"
Yun Hu placed his bag down, his gaze turning to ice .
"What's wrong? You want to hit me?" The person taped his face, pushing it towards Yun Hu . "Come on, if you hit me, you won't be able to play in the National League, would you wish to be restricted…"
Bam!
Before he could finish his sentence, a basketball came flying over from the spectator stand .
The ball slammed into his knees accurately .
Pain shot through him, even his face started to convulse as he hugged onto his legs, screaming out, "F*ck! Who did it!"
He screamed as he turned towards the direction the ball came from .
The silver-haired youngster stood amidst the crowd, he brushed his black mask, his gaze dark . "Pardon me, it was a slip . "
"You… you!" He had an urge to rush over .
Another basketball came flying over .
This time, it wasn't his knees but his face!
BANG!
He stumbled backwards slightly before falling over, his world spinning .
He caressed his nose, now completely red .
F*ck!
Who was it this time?!
In the time he took to stand up, the culprit, Qin Mo was already by his side, his voice calm . "I slipped as well, those that play e-games tend to have slippery hands . "
"You-you guys!" He was prepared to scold them .
Yun Hu tugged on his outerwear . "Didn't you want a match? Come on . "
Just a sight and the crowd knew that Yun Hu was infuriated .
In fact, Yun Hu had already mentioned that he wouldn't be playing basketball during this period of time since the National League was approaching and he didn't wish for any hand injury .
But this person had clearly touched a nerve .
"Brother Hu, we can't . "
Even though they were from the same major, they were afraid these sports student had something up their sleeves .
Besides, with their skills, they didn't stand a chance, thus chickening out before the battle had even started .
Yun Hu frowned .
Fu Jiu removed her mask . "I'll play . "
Chapter end
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