I shouldn't be beaten by a hatchet

Chapter 15 Malicious slander!

With the passage of time, Yeran's court has been crowded with people, enclosing the entire basketball court airtightly.

The sound of hustle and bustle, discussion, and play was endless, and the whole playground became a mess for a while.

In the teaching building, many classrooms have been emptied, and even girls who are not interested in basketball also come to the playground just to see Yeran's demeanor.

Not only are there a large number of girls, but also a lot of boys come to watch the game.

This is a very rare thing for boys who generally don't like sports in this world.

Of course, they were not for Yeran, but for Shangguan Yanran who was sitting next to Yeran.

With her exquisite appearance, beautiful figure, outstanding family background and unique personality charm, Shangguan Yanran is very popular among the boys, and she is also the only goddess in Los Angeles High School.

The two big monsters appeared at the same time, which created the grand occasion at this time.

The school leaders had to send security guards and physical education teachers to maintain order, and broadcast the real-time situation on the big screen in the playground, which barely stabilized the situation.

"Come on, come on, students, give way!"

The ear-piercing loudspeaker sounded, and the crowd gradually gave way to a passage. Under the leadership of a physical education teacher, five contestants from Class 568, headed by Wang Shuang, crossed the crowd and appeared on the other side of the field.

Ye Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully examining the five people of different shapes.

Wang Shuang, who was walking in the front, was tall and thin. She was wearing cool sports shorts. The calf skin under the shorts was wheat-colored, and her muscles were smooth, like a cheetah. She was very explosive.

Except for Wang Shuang, one of the remaining four is stronger than the other. Among them, the tallest center forward is even a little taller than his sister, and his body is even bigger. Until it deforms, the huge thing on its chest is in danger of popping out at any time.

Ye Ran looked away. Except for Wang Shuang, the others were obviously ordinary amateurs, including the most terrifying center forward.

The other party just looks very intimidating, as if he is more fierce than his sister Ye Wudi, but looking at the characteristics of the muscle lines and distribution, it can be understood that he is just strong on the outside, not strong but puffy.

This kind of person may have more than enough strength, but when it comes to agility, endurance and explosiveness are too far behind.

Perhaps in an amateur, her tank-like tonnage alone is enough to overwhelm the inside line, but in front of Ye Ran and Shangguan Yanran, it is obviously far from enough.

When he was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at them.

The leader, Wang Shuang, had a gloomy expression on his face, pulled up his trouser legs and squatted halfway under the basket, his gaze fell directly on Ye Ran, his narrow eyes gleamed coldly, and he frowned without saying a word, apparently sulking.

The tall center Zheng Rui scratched his messy hair and smiled innocently: "It's so lively! It's the first time I play under the eyes of so many people. I'm really nervous."

Wang Shuang glanced at her coldly, clenched his palm into a fist, and slammed it hard on the thin pole of the basket, making a crisp cracking sound.

"This game can only be won, not lost!"

Her pretty face was a little distorted. Although it was just an ordinary intramural basketball game, it was even more important than the national high school basketball game in her eyes.

Because this is the first time she met Yeran on the court after leaving the school team, she must prove to everyone that she is far better than this nasty little man in front of her!
Li Mo, the small forward of the team standing behind him, interrupted suddenly, with a solemn tone: "Captain, it's hard to win. The opponent has two core players, Ye Ran and Shangguan Yanran. The combination of these two people played well in the All-China Women's High School Basketball Tournament. Come through the hall of fame."

Hearing this, Wang Shuang suddenly turned around, gritted his teeth and said, "Shangguan Yanran is indeed difficult to deal with, but what is Yeran, a slut who can only show her head all day long, who relies on selling dicks to be high-ranking sluts, my mother can beat her with one hand." Blast him!"

Li Mo wisely did not speak out, and she was also aware of the conflict between the two of them, so she did not believe such malicious slander at all.

Moreover, she had seen Ye Ran's performance in the domestic basketball competition before, and the overall level was rated as A by the Basketball Association, which was higher than Wang Shuang's B. This was already an indisputable fact, but Wang Shuang didn't want to admit it.

As time passed, the pre-match preparations were over. The physical education teacher who was the referee walked into the center of the court and blew a crisp whistle. The scene gradually became quiet. Occasionally, some people were still whispering, but it was harmless.

"Now I announce that the Los Angeles high school basketball finals will start now. Class 562 will play against Class 568. The starters from each class will be invited to come on stage."

Ye Ran got up and patted the dust off her buttocks, and followed the others to the center of the venue.

Wow--

The girls onlookers blew up the pot suddenly, and the piercing screams were louder and louder.

"Ye Ran! Ye Ran!"

"Ye Shen is so handsome!"

"Yeran, I like you, I want to have a baby with you!"

"Xiaoran's long legs are white and well-proportioned, I can play for ten years!"

"..."

Although there are cheers for other people, but in front of Yeran's fan group, the strength is too small, even Shangguan Yanran's boy group can't make a wave.

Hearing the clear cheers from the girls, Ye Ran was filled with emotions. If this kind of scene happened in his previous life, he would be so happy that he couldn't sleep for days and nights, so why worry about finding a girlfriend?
But now he has no expression on his face, his expression is extremely cold, his right hand is clenched into a fist on the tip of his nose, shaking slightly.

Those who are familiar with Yeran know that this is his signature move on the court, and it seems to express his disdain for his opponents, but in fact his real target is the crazy girls outside the court!

As soon as this simple gesture of rejection was made, the system's pleasant prompt sounded in my ears.

"Ding, you rejected 360 girls' love proposals at the same time. According to the high cold value decay theorem, high cold value + 3600, the current balance is 5600!"

That's right!

The system can be used by multiple people across a space at the same time, even for the audience in front of the TV. However, in this case, the acquisition of the high cold value will be reduced from 100 for a single person to 10 for a single person, and within a day The same person can only be triggered once.

However, this is also very impressive. If the situation goes well, in an ordinary school-level competition, he can harvest thousands of cold points, and in that kind of national high school league, he can get tens of thousands in any game. .

The referee held up a loudspeaker and shouted loudly: "Now please shake hands, the game will start immediately!"

This is the normal process of intramural competitions. In order to avoid real fire, both sides will have a friendly exchange before the start of the competition.

Ye Ran's expression was as usual, and he separated from his opponent with a light touch. The two teams passed each other, and everything went smoothly, but when he nodded to Wang Shuang and wanted to take back his hand, an accident happened...

(End of this chapter)