Big Rich Gamer

Chapter 49 Provocation

Chapter 49 Provocation
In addition to the teaching building, dormitory building and canteen area, Beijing University is also equipped with a special arena, which is divided into a series of sports such as basketball area, football, volleyball, tennis, etc., wrapped in a five-story independent building middle.

The project is played more thoroughly without an open roof, unlike the open-air court outside, once it rains, the grass will become loose and muddy.

Compared with the outside, the building looks like walking on the ground, jumping, running, and doing whatever you want.

Add in the cheers of some cheerleaders, and it's a bustling place.

The basketball court on the first floor of the building can accommodate about 1000 people.

The second-floor football field is too large, with 3000 people.

Three layers of tennis, four layers of volleyball, five layers of table tennis

Each floor has a team of official players and substitutes. These players hold intramural competitions for a long time, and the winning team is eligible to participate in intramural and intramural competitions.

No matter which project, there are teams appointed by the school with extraordinary strength.

Of course, not only them, the cheerleading lineup is quite luxurious.

At this time, on the third floor, the tennis area
Twelve girls in yellow cheerleaders stood in the center of the stage, their delicate waists twisted slightly, and they performed a wonderful refueling dance. Everyone had a happy smile on their faces and danced to the music.

There are many teachers and male and female students sitting in the auditorium around, watching this upcoming tennis school match.

There are a total of four competition venues, not many, but enough. There are eight official players in the school, including ten substitutes, the venues are enough.

And the game method is two people one time, one team and one team play, regardless of gender.

Luo Fan is also sitting in the auditorium, near the last row, and he also likes this sport more. Compared with the strenuous sports of basketball and football, tennis is more gentle.

Mu Lingxue beside her was not interested in this anymore, she came purely for the former.

After the cheerleaders performed, the broadcast followed. The general meaning was to introduce the rules. There was a screen above the court, which clearly recorded the order of the games and the names of the players.

Luo Fan didn't know any of these names. Official players had special names, marked with blue marks, and their clothes were blue and white. Looking at the ordinary players, they were all white upper and lower bodies.

In the first game, the official players were juniors, and the opponents were the sophomores' alternate players. It may be that the level is not in place, and it ended 10:6 in less than 0 minutes.

The regular team member won a game, and looked at Luo Fan's position inexplicably, to be more precise, the girl beside him.

In the second round, the official players still abused their opponents, and looked over with the same eyes.

The third game...

Fourth game

The constant gazes attracted Luo Fan's attention. He looked at the direction where the official players gathered in doubt, and couldn't help but wonder, he was just watching the game and didn't mess with anyone, right?
What was also strange to him was that the eyes of the seven regular team members contained pity and ridicule, and only one tall and burly young man could see a trace of coolness, but the eyes of the latter were mostly fixed on Mu Lingxue.

Luo Fan instantly understood that this Nima is also a suitor of Mu Lingxue!

He couldn't help turning his head to look at the girl, wondering if this girl is so outstanding, he looked up and down carefully, um, is it normal?

Of course, this is just his idea. The playmates he grew up with are naturally very familiar to him. If it is someone else, it may be different.

Mu Lingxue sensed his gaze, and her little face suddenly turned pink. This scene fell on that team member, making him jealous.

The referee on the field shouted: "The next round of [-] will be played, Wu Feng will face the alternate Lin Yueyuan!"

"Captain, it's your turn!" A young man said on the official team rest area.

Their captain was that tall and burly young man. Wu Feng looked away fiercely, and couldn't help but clenched the hand holding the racket again.

"Captain, let's play the game first, and then we will have a chance to challenge the off-court personnel!" said a team member.

Hearing this, Wu Feng smiled coldly, entered the arena, he stood there, as if an invisible aura swept over him, the opponent was only a substitute, how dare he confront the captain.

The alternate was trembling with the racket in hand, defeated by Wu Feng's strong aura, he raised his hand helplessly: "I admit defeat."

The referee immediately raised his hand: "Wu Feng wins this time, the next one..."

Before the referee finished speaking, Wu Feng said first: "Referee, is there any qualification in the tennis rules to challenge people outside the court?"

Hearing this, the cheers all around stopped suddenly. They looked at Wu Feng suspiciously, and the regular team members behind smiled.

The referee nodded: "There is such a rule, but the opponent must know tennis, otherwise it will not take effect."

"That's good."

Wu Feng raised his racket and moved slowly in the direction. The spectators felt nervous, afraid that they would be chosen. You know, this is the number one player on the tennis team!
It is said that Wu Feng's tennis level is comparable to that of a professional player. He once played against a famous domestic player. The game lasted nearly three hours.
Not only that, last year's friendly exchanges inside and outside the school, the opponent's trump card was played without the slightest ability to fight back, 6:2, this score is enough to be proud of the country.

But now, this ace player wants to challenge the audience outside the court?
Wu Feng's racket finally stopped on a young man in the last row, and he said loudly: "Luo Fan, do you dare to come down and play a game?"

He has investigated the latter, so he is naturally familiar with his name, and he is also the king of charity in the school, so there is no school that does not know him.

Luo Fan had no choice but to smile bitterly. The plot always develops like this, and it always comes towards women. He whispered: "Ling Xue, do you want to help me block it?"

Mu Lingxue pursed her lips: "Do you know each other?"

"First meeting..."

"If you refuse, you don't know how to play tennis anyway."

Luo Fan really doesn't know how to play tennis. Although he has played twice occasionally, his level can't be too low.

"I can't play tennis."

Referee: "The opponent doesn't know how to play tennis. The challenge is invalid. You can leave."

Wu Feng frowned: "You don't even have the guts to play next game, what kind of man are you, what right do you have to sit beside her!"

Mu Lingxue was not happy anymore, and got up angrily: "What's your name, it's amazing to be able to play tennis, believe it or not, I beat you every minute?"

Hearing this, Wu Feng smiled indifferently: "Of course I believe what Ling Xue said, and I am willing to lose to you, but, Luo Fan, do you only let girls vent your anger on you?"

Luo Fan leaned on the chair comfortably, and said nonchalantly, "It's my job to have girls venting their anger on me. If you don't, it means you're not as handsome as me. You really have no right to say anything about me in this regard."

Luo Fan's words caused laughter from the surrounding audience.

"Haha, this guy is so funny, he is the first one who dares to talk to Wu Feng like that."

"Does Wu Feng also like Mu Lingxue?"

"My goddess, who doesn't like it, but it's a pity that she doesn't care about anyone except Luo Fan."

A girl made a comparison, curled her lips and said disdainfully: "A group of stinky men only look at appearances, and I'm not bad looking, why is no one chasing me."

"As far as you are a dinosaur, Mu Lingxue is more beautiful and richer than you. You are far behind."

Wu Feng's face froze, he reached into his pocket, took out a ball and threw it high, then hit the ball with his racket, and the ball flew straight towards Luo Fan!

(End of this chapter)

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