Their shouts made the students in Class 8 stunned, and then they looked at them with a strange expression.

These players from the sports department came here arrogantly before, seemingly trying to help Chen Fan, but in fact they didn't take him seriously at all.

But at this time, they wanted to worship Chen Fan as their master.

Chen Fan narrowed his eyes and said lightly: "Get up, I can't bear it."

"We" Di Xu wanted to say something, and then his face turned red.

I just came to Chen Fan like a savior, and kept mocking him. Now I want to take someone as my teacher, it is really shameless to think about it.

But he really admired Chen Fan at this moment. In the past matches between the Sports Department and the basketball team, the Sports Department was abused badly every time, and the basketball team almost never lost in the entire Donghai University.

But today, they were beaten to the point of being beaten by Chen Fan and a few ordinary students. Chen Fan's skills like a reincarnation made this group of basketball fans completely convinced.

When he thought of this, he said bitterly: "As long as you accept us as apprentices, I am willing to resign from the position of Minister of Sports for you."

Minister of Sports, this is a big student position in college.

However, Chen Fan just looked at him impatiently and said, "Don't die this heart, I won't accept disciples."

Even Nie Bingchen, the little beauty, kept pestering him to call him Master, but he didn't agree explicitly, let alone this group of players.

"But" Di Xu wanted to say something, but in the end he could only sigh.

It’s just my fault that I’m so arrogant before, but now I’m not guilty of this situation, and I can’t blame Chen Fan.

Chen Fan glanced at him and suddenly asked playfully: "Do you know why?"

"Why?" Di Xu asked hurriedly.

Chen Fan smiled faintly, "Because, you have too poor talent!"

"You!" The players of the sports department were furious when they heard this, but then they were speechless. Chen Fan is indeed qualified to say this now. Compared with him, he is nothing.

No matter how unwilling they were, they could only leave in depression.

"Hmph, the dog's eyes look at things that are low." Looking at their backs, the boys in Class 8 cursed directly, feeling extremely satisfying.

Chen Fan smiled, turned around and saw Ou Xingyun who was about to leave, and a trace of inexplicable meaning appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He slowly walked to the front of Ou Xingyue and said playfully: "Your Madam seems to have forgotten something."

At this time, he was the center of the audience. With his actions, everyone also saw Ou Xingyin and his face was full of strangeness.

The desolate death of Ou Xing in the past has actually happened like this.

"What's the matter?" Ou Xingyun looked ugly. At this moment, he just wanted to find a place to calm down. When he saw Chen Fan coming over, he frowned.

"Haha," Chen Fan smiled and said, "If I remember correctly, Young Master Ou seemed to have promised me that as long as I win, I can make any request."

"What?" Ou Xingyun's face froze and suddenly remembered. He had said this before, but at that time, how could he think that he would lose? This sentence was just a casual statement.

But unexpectedly, Chen Fan actually brought it up at this time.

But he didn't have much worry and asked coldly: "What do you want? Do you want me to leave Yufei? Or do you want money?"

In his opinion, for Chen Fan, he would propose one of these two conditions, but now these two things are not important to him. He just wants to be quiet and endure such a big failure. This is the first time for him.

Looking at his calm face, Chen Fan suddenly smiled and said loudly: "I want Mr. Ou to run naked around the court!"

The sound was loud, and it was heard by everyone around him in an instant, and then it spread throughout the stadium like the wind.

Everyone stared at Chen Fan blankly, feeling that he was simply crazy.

Although the university is relatively open, people are not doing it casually!

And he actually wanted Ou Xing, the top student at Donghai University, to run naked! He actually wanted Ou Xing to run naked! He actually wanted Ou Xing to run naked!

"Impossible! You dream!" Before Ou Xingyun could speak, the basketball players behind him couldn't stand it anymore. Guo Wei shouted with a red face, but he was also a little lacking in confidence. After all, when Ou Xingyun agreed to the bet, he could hear clearly that he could really do whatever the request was!

"Chen Fan, don't bully people too much! How could we Xingyun do such a thing?" A group of girls also shouted. Although Ou Xingyun lost a lot, he was their male god after all.

"That's right, how can you be so shameless in life!" Other staunch female fans of Ou Xingyun also roared. In their eyes, Ou Xingyun is such a noble person and cannot tolerate a trace of blasphemy.

"Haha." Chen Fan smiled and suddenly pointed at Ou Xingyun and shouted: "He said the bet at the beginning. I didn't force him to lose. If I lost, I believe my fate would not be much better. I just told him this fact. As for whether he did or not, I didn't force him to do it. What are you calling me! As long as Ou Xingyun admits that he can win or lose, I will pretend that this has never happened."

The sound was loud and loud, and it entered everyone's ears word by word.

For a moment, the basketball players, a class of students, and the fans of Ou Xing's Moonie were stunned and could not say a word.

Yes, the bet was said by Ou Xingyun himself. If Chen Fan lost, his fate would probably be much better than Ou Xingyun at this time, and it might even be worse. The most important thing is that Chen Fan did not force Ou Xingyun to realize this bet.

Their words sounded righteous before, but when they thought about it, they were unreasonable.

For a moment, their faces became pale, and they stared at Ou Xingyun tightly, wanting to see what decision he made.

Ou Xingyu's face turned gloomy like water. He looked at Chen Fan tightly, clenched his hands tightly, but finally let go again.

He can choose not to admit his conscience, so that others will not think it is too much, because Chen Fan's request is terrible in itself.

But if he really did that, his reputation at Donghai University will be completely over. Not only will the basketball myth be broken, but he will also have a reputation of winning the reputation of not being able to lose.

He stared at Chen Fan coldly, took a deep breath of air conditioning, and gritted his teeth and said, "Today's shame, I will report my death in Ou Xing today!"

Chen Fan curled his lips and didn't want to say anything. You pretended to be a pussy. Now he still felt like I forced you. If I lost, I'm afraid your face would not look better than mine.

Will you report to the next day?

This sentence has almost been heard from the Immortal Lord’s ears.

Looking at Chen Fan's calm expression, blood almost oozed out of Ou Xingyun's hands. He gritted his teeth hard, and suddenly pulled off his jersey, and was about to take off his pants.

"Stop!" But at this moment, a sharp voice came, and then a short, fat middle-aged woman in purple clothes ran over from a distance, her fat face full of anger.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!