"Jiang Chen is so awesome!"

"Yes! Look at him being fine!"

Many girls cast awesome and admiring eyes at Jiang Chen.

It was so amazing to them that they had run five laps so easily!

"Teacher Ma, I'm running OK!"

Jiang Chen stretched out his hands and feet and smiled at Ma Weitao.

Ma Weitao stood there, his face stiff and extremely blue.

What's going on with this guy?

He has been teaching Class 9 for almost a year, but he never knew that Class 9 had such a powerful person!

There are not many national second-level athletes in the entire province. To reach this level, they require extremely strong talent and persistent training. Among all the sports students of No. 2 Middle School, there is no second-level.

As for level one, it is even more difficult, it is nationwide.

An ordinary senior high school student is not a special student with special talents. How could he be at a level close to the national level?

What a terrifying talent does this require?

"This broken stopwatch must be broken!"

After thinking about it, he still couldn't believe it, and he could only attribute it to the problem of stopwatch.

"It's OK!"

He smiled angrily, looked up at Jiang Chen, and his face became even more ugly.

The boy had a smile on his face, and it was obvious that he was laughing at him.

"Okay! Next, free activities!"

He shook his hands at the students and shouted.

The students cheered, dispersed and began their own activities.

"Brother Chen, aren't your legs sore?"

Yao Dafei and the others surrounded Jiang Chen with an incredible expression on their faces.

"It's okay!" Jiang Chen smiled, "Let's go, Dafei, let's play football!"

"good!"

When Dafei and the others heard about playing football, they stopped asking questions, their eyes lit up and ran towards the playground.

There were already many people playing football on the playground. The entire playground was divided into two small courts. Jiang Chen and the others added aside and started playing.

"Jiang Chen... Why don't I have any impression?"

Ma Weitao stood not far away, looking here, his face extremely gloomy.

He just wanted to teach this kid a lesson, but unexpectedly, this kid made a splash, and he couldn't swallow this tone.

"Do you like playing football? OK! I have a way to deal with you!"

Suddenly, he sneered, but came up with a good idea.

He took out his cell phone from his pocket and made a phone call.

Soon, a group of people walked up to the entrance of the playground, all of whom were tall and burly. Their arrival attracted the attention of many people on the playground, and many girls screamed when they looked at it.

"Look! It's Ye Han! The school grass of our No. 2 Middle School!"

"Wow! So handsome!"

The girls' eyes all fell on the boy in front of him. He was very tall and had a handsome face with a sharp edge, as if he had walked out of an idol drama, and was extremely handsome.

Many girls' eyes shined.

This is the recognized school grass of their No. 2 Middle School. Not only is she handsome, she also has money at home, she is the dream lover of many girls.

When the boys saw it, they were a little jealous. They were handsome and had money at home, which was simply unreasonable.

In Second Middle School, Li Tianfeng is the most famous rich second generation and has the richest family. However, in terms of popularity, Li Tianfeng is no match for this Ye Han.

Faced with the screams of the girls, the school grass Yehan chewed the gum, smiled slightly, and waved his hand casually.

This time, the screams became louder.

"Teacher Ma!"

The group came and arrived in front of Ma Weitao.

"That boy!" Ma Weitao stepped forward, pointed to Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the side of the playground, resting, and whispered, "His name is Jiang Chen, from Class 9, and he has no background. Please repair him hard for me!"

"Jiang Chen? This name seems a bit familiar!"

Ye Han was stunned when he heard this.

"Brother Han, have you forgotten? It's the loser who chases the beauty of Lin!" someone reminded him behind him.

"Oh! By the way! I remembered it, it was him!" Ye Han's face suddenly appeared, and then a sneer appeared on his face. Jiang Chen was a joke from No. 2 Middle School recently, and he had also heard of it.

"Is that just him!"

He raised his head, looked in the direction Ma Weitao pointed at, and looked at Jiang Chen from a distance.

"Didn't he say he's very frustrated?" He was a little surprised.

It is said that Jiang Chen is poor and frustrated, and now he looks quite handsome.

"Hi! What's the use of being handsome? He's not a poor loser. I don't know where the courage comes from to chase the beauty Lin!"

"That's it! He doesn't know how to look in the mirror and see his frustrated look!"

The few people behind him sneered.

"Teacher Ma, why did this rustic bun provoke you?" Ye Han withdrew his gaze and asked Ma Weitao.

"You don't have to worry about this, just repair him for me later!" Ma Weitao said in a deep voice.

"Okay!" Ye Han nodded.

He looked relaxed. He was a sports student and a trump card in the football school team. It was too easy to repair such an ordinary student.

"Walk!"

He waved to the people behind him and walked towards the playground.

"Hey! Are you Jiang Chen?"

Walking to Jiang Chen, Ye Han stopped, chewing chewing gum, and staring at Jiang Chen from a high place.

Jiang Chen looked up and glanced at him, looking indifferent.

He had seen Ma Weitao's tricks long ago.

At this time, everyone on the court stopped and looked at this side. Everyone was very curious. This is Ye Han, the famous celebrity in their No. 2 Middle School. How could he have something to do with Jiang Chen?

Judging from this attitude, it is obvious that the intention of the trip is not good!

"Tsk! Poor b!"

Ye Han looked up and down at Jiang Chen, and when he saw the yellowed cheap T-shirt and the pair of eye-catching counterfeit Nikes, he couldn't help but show a strong look of contempt.

I really don’t know how this guy has the face to wear this kind of torn shoes!

"Didn't your mother teach you how to speak human beings? Or did you have no mother since you were a child?" Jiang Chen replied coldly.

"you……"

Ye Han's face turned red in an instant, and this loser actually dared to scold him!

He took a deep breath, then he held back and said, "My surname is Jiang. I heard that you are very good at playing football. Should you come and have a chance to compete? If you ask the people from your class to join us, whoever loses will be the grandson!"

"This is too unfair!"

"That's it! Isn't this bullying?"

It was a little terrible, and the surroundings were boiling.

Not only Ye Han, but all the people behind him are from the school team, and they are also sports students. They are tall and burly. In terms of physical fitness, they completely kill ordinary students. What do the people in Class 9 play with them?

Especially Yao Dafei and the others, they looked even more resentful.

"What? Are you cowardly?" Ye Han sneered, "I didn't expect that your surname is Jiang is not only a poor man, but also a coward, a coward!"

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Since this person surnamed Ye wants to play, he will accompany him to the end!

"Okay! Then just kick! Whoever loses will kneel down and kowtow!"

Jiang Chen clapped his hands, stood up, and said coldly.

"Haha! OK!"

Ye Han was immediately ecstatic. He was afraid that this guy would be cowardly and dared not agree, so he had no choice. Since he agreed, he had countless ways to repair this guy on the court.
To be continued...