The sensation caused was not small.
Even Yunhu, who was drinking mineral water, looked here.
I don’t know if I don’t read it. After reading it, he understood why the people around him were so crazy.
However, it's very strange.
How did the captain think of coming to A-Term?
As soon as Yun Hu stood up, the man behind him threw the basketball in his hand: "Where is Master Yun going? He said it directly when he was afraid."
His words.
It's not just Yunhu who can hear it.
The audience around can hear it.
Of course, it also includes Fu Jiu and Qin Mo.
The two men were not sitting, one with a black mask and the other with one hand holding a pants bag, standing there with such a long body and raised their eyebrows.
The man didn't realize the subtle atmosphere, but instead took a step forward and pointed his finger: "Since you have chosen the programming major, be your otaku. What's so great about being able to play games? Don't seduce girls everywhere because you are handsome. Understand?"
Yun Hu looked back and looked at him: "I don't understand."
"You!" the man shouted: "Is this not listening to advice? Then what does it mean to see the truth on the court and not daring to play?"
Yun Hu gave him a "silly, stingy" look and continued to move forward, as if saying, "I won't play because you are not worthy."
The person was so popular that he narrowed his eyes: "I saw you know you were following Lin Feng and was very happy, right?"
Upon hearing this, Yunhu put down the backpack on his hand, his eyes as ice as ice.
"What? Want to hit me?" The man patted his face and leaned over to Yun Hu: "Fight, if you hit, don't think about going to the national competition again. I'm happy to be suspended, right..."
Bang!
The other party has not spoken yet.
I saw a basketball fly over from the audience.
It was impartial and hit him in the knee.
He took it and made him feel pain. His face changed. He hugged his legs and screamed: "Female horse! Who is it?"
The man said, looking in the direction of the basketball flying.
I saw the silver-haired boy standing in the crowd brushing off his black mask, his eyes dark: "Sorry, my hands slippery."
"You...you!" the man wanted to rush over.
Another basketball flew over.
This time it wasn't his legs, but his face!
A bang!
The man fell backwards with a clang, and the dizziness in front of him was simply.
I reached out and touched my nose, and it was red.
Female horse's!
Who is this time?
The man sat up in the space.
The culprit Qin Mo had already walked to him and said in a very light voice: "I also slippery. People who play games usually have slippery hands."
"You, you!" the man was about to curse.
Yun Hu pulled his coat and said, "Don't you want to pick it? Come on."
When the people around him saw this situation, they knew that Yunhu was going to be angry today.
In fact, Yun Hu has said that he will not play basketball during this period because the national competition is coming, and he does not want any accidents in his hands.
But today this person obviously touched Yunhu's reverse scale.
"Brother Hu, we can't do it."
Both in the programming department, they are really afraid that these sports students will do something.
What's more, with their skills, how could they win the opponent?
Soft before fighting.
Yun Hu frowned.
Chapter completed!