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Song Shijun followed him and provoked him. &Quot; are you afraid? Last time, it was because 1 wasnât in a good state, and you were lucky to be able to tie. You know very well that if we were to fight again, you would lose without a doubt!â
These words were unbearable.
Qi ran stopped in his tracks, turned around, and glared at him coldly.
Han qiqing quickly tried to be the peacemaker. &Quot; no more fighting. If Qi ran doesnât want to fight, then forget it. Donât force him. &Quot;
Song Shijun spread his hands. &Quot; alright, 1â11 force you, in case you lose and say that I forced you. Thatâll be boring. &Quot;
Han qiqing glared at him and pulled him forward.
âLetâs go, you go find someone else to play with.â
âAlright,â he said.
A cold and deep voice came from behind.
Song Shijun and han qiqing stopped in their tracks at the same time and turned back to look at Qi ran.
Qi ranâs cold eyes raised slightly. &Quot; then letâs have a fight. Whoever wins will have the right to speak. How about it?â
Song Shijun could feel the other partyâs aura.
This was getting interesting.
He curled his lips and smiled. &Quot; sure, itâs only interesting when thereâs a bet. How do you want to bet?â
Qi ran walked in front of him and looked at him.
âEither way, Iâm the winner.â
How could he be so arrogant?
Song Shijun had never seen anyone who dared to be so arrogant in front of him.
He chuckled. &Quot; 1 will definitely not be the one to lose. &Quot;
As for what the bet was?
Who would care!
Winning or losing was the most important.
Han qiqing could feel the tension between them and was a little worried. She said to Qi ran,â donât mind what he said. If you donât want to fight, then donât. &Quot;
Song Shijun was unhappy to hear this. &Quot; Hey! Qiqing, you traitor, whose side are you on?â
Han qiqing laughed and ran back to him.
âOf course Iâm on your side.â
Hearing this, Qi ranâs eyebrows moved and he looked at her.
He said calmly,â qiqing, can you cheer me on?â
Han qiqing didnât expect him to take the initiative to tell her.
After all, the two of them were deskmates, and it didnât seem right to refuse.
She stammered,â well⦠Iâll cheer for both of you! &Quot;
Song Shijun said, no! Do you want to two-time? No! You can only choose one!â
Qi ran met his eyes and agreed with him.
âYes, you can only choose one.â
And so, the bet was born.
Han qiqing would be on the side of whoever won.
Han qiqing felt that something was off.
At this moment, the three of them had already entered the basketball court.
The students next to them had noticed the situation between the three of them from far away and had long come to watch.
Not only were the students from year twoâs class S sitting outside, but there were also other students from P.E. Class.
In the court, song Shijun and Qi ran stood face to face.
Song Shijun held the basketball in his hand and walked up to Qi ran. He smiled provocatively and said,â why do I feel like youâre shorter than before? Did you eat too many short winter melons?â
The trash talk segment.
Qi ran gave him a cold look. &Quot; you talk so much nonsense, so do you play with your mouth? All-mouthy King?â
Song Shijun laughed. &Quot; my mouth is indeed very powerful. Do you want to try?â
With that, he passed the ball to Qi ran.
Qi ran caught the ball and returned it to him.
âYou serve.â
Song Shijun raised his eyebrows and threw the ball to him again. &Quot; you serve. Donât say that Iâm bullying you. &Quot;
Qi ran didnât refuse this time.
This time, it wasnât a three-on-three like the last time, but a one-on-one. It was a competition of strength.
Although song Shijun wasnât as good at basketball as Yin Shaojie, he was still confident in himself when it came to playing against ordinary people..