Chapter Thirty-Four: The Green Robe

  "Brother Ming, you can't really like Zhu Si, can you?" Zhou Xiaoming stood at the entrance of the cafeteria, watching the excellent student and campus belle walking away in the distance with a thoughtful expression.

  A boy with frameless glasses asked him.

  "What do you think?" Zhou Xiaoming turned around and looked at his cousin Chen Feng, who had grown up with him.

  "I think Yang Yi is better looking than her, and I don't think it's worth transferring schools for her," Chen Feng said, adjusting his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

  "Hehe, it doesn't matter if she's worth it or not, as long as I think she's worth it, then she's worth it."

  "But I feel like she likes that guy A."

  "It's just a good feeling, I have confidence to surpass that A." Looking at Cheng A coming out of the school supermarket, Zhou Xiaoming's eyes exuded strong self-confidence.

  Cheng A's hands holding bread and milk trembled slightly.

  "He was a legendary figure in his freshman year."

  "Oh, what's going on?" Zhou Xiaoming asked curiously.

  I heard that he got into a fight with a second-year student not long after the school opened, and although the school gave him a disciplinary action of staying in school for observation, it instead made his name spread throughout the whole school.

  He did great, ranking top 30 in the whole grade. He was the only one who could receive both the prize and the certificate of merit at the same time, and it seemed like he was the only one in the entire school who could achieve that." Chen Feng transferred schools

  Treasured every piece of news learned in a week.

  "Haha, it's worth it then... interesting. Now that I've transferred here, it's really paid off." Zhou Xiaoming patted Chen Feng's shoulder and turned to walk towards the teaching building.

  Go.

  "Wow, old buddy, how did you know I didn't have breakfast? You actually bought me bread and milk... *sob*... I'm so touched." Seeing Cheng A holding a loaf of bread in one hand

  Handsome boy walked into the classroom, his senior brother rushed towards him with a mix of tears and snot.

  "Cough, cough, cough, it's not for you."

  "Hmm... who is that for? Xiaojie or Liling?" The old man turned his head and looked at Xiaojie and Liling with ill intentions.

  "None of them!"

  "What's that? Uh... for you?" Lao Biao heard Yang Yi's voice and turned around to ask.

  Yang Yi didn't answer him, but instead used her actions to prove it. She naturally took the bread from Cheng A's hand and shared a portion with Zhu S, then turned back to give some to Cheng.

  Consider yourself lucky with that smug look on your face.

  "No way! Old brother you...you...you..." Old brother wailed

  "What's wrong?"

  "You value lust over friendship!"

  "Come on! Isn't this what you said about men's nature?" Cheng A got lazy and stopped reasoning with him, sat back in his seat and started reading a book.

  。。。。。。

  "Brother A come over!" The little chicken on the basketball court held a basketball in one hand and waved at Brother A with the other.

  "What's going on? Not enough people again?" Cheng A knew that every time he was called, there would definitely be less than half the number of people required.

  "Hehe, two more to go, now one more to go after you arrive." Lao Biao snatched the basketball from Xiao Ji's hand, turned around and shot, the ball went into the hoop.

  "...and two more would make it just one short of calling me!"

  "Hehe, don't mind if I join?" Just worrying that there weren't enough people, that somewhat familiar handsome face appeared before my eyes again.

  "Oh, okay, now there are enough people." The little chicken said happily.

  "Zhou Xiaoming, Class 1 Grade 1." Zhou Xiaoming smiled as he introduced himself.

  "Alright, everyone get ready." Lao Biao nodded at him and called the others over.

  "So I'm with Xiao Ji Zhou Xiaoming in one group, and the rest of Lao Biao, Zhang Chi, Liu Hai are in another. Still 5 balls and 10 push-ups. Whoever loses does it!"

  One side divides people and one side talks about half of the rules.

  "Alright, your ball." Lao Biao tossed the ball to Zhang Yi.

  "Little chicken, you watch Liu Hai, Xiao Ming, you watch..."

  "I'll go with Cheng A!" Before Lao Biao could finish speaking, Zhou Xiaoming had already walked towards Cheng A.

  "This doesn't count as bullying you!" Zhou Xiaoming walked up to Cheng A and teased.

  "Haha! On the basketball court, it's not about bullying or not bullying." From his words, Cheng A heard a hint of sarcasm about his own height, but he remained calm.

  He smiled and said.

  Only a few people can be emotionally affected by their height after living for over a decade, and Zhou Xiaoming is certainly not one of them.

  Looked at their own group, Liu Hai was a head taller than Xiao Ji, and could basically crush Xiao Ji, because Xiao Ji's height was also a bit shorter than Liu Hai. Zhang Chi and Lao Biao

  They are almost the same height, and the only difference is in technique. However, Zhang's accurate three-point shooting has always been able to make up for this technical difference. The only thing that can be said is

  The problem is that he himself can feel that Zhou Xiaoming's basketball should be pretty good, because he just stood in front of him casually and blocked his own shot.

  All paths of holding the ball by oneself.

  Cheng A couldn't help but look up at Zhou Xiaoming, who always had a hint of a smile on his face, and had to admit that he was indeed a handsome guy.

  The faint smile at the corner of his mouth undoubtedly makes everyone think he's a sunny and handsome guy. He is 10 centimeters taller than himself on either side, if

  Another great basketball move, and he's sure to earn the title of school idol.

  Unconsciously, A became a bit dazed, seemingly jealous, seemingly admiring, and also seemingly with an inexplicable flavor...

  "A is receiving the ball!" Just as A was dazed, Liu Hai's voice came over.

  "Huh...?" Just as he was about to receive the ball, it somehow ended up in Zhou Xiaoming's hands.

  He didn't give Cheng A any chance to intercept, directly taking the ball to the basket...

  "Bang!" The ball went in with a loud noise!

  "Good ball!" I don't know when several onlookers had already stood at the scene, watching Zhou Xiaoming's interception and slam dunk in just a few seconds, clean and neat.

  Neat and tidy, can't help but praise.

  Zhou Xiaoming turned around and looked at Cheng A, still with that faint smile that seemed to be there but not quite. But this time, Cheng A truly felt the mockery in it, his heart filled with a sense of...

  A thread of anger flashed across his face.

  "MLGB's, isn't it just that he looks more handsome, is a bit taller than me, and plays basketball better than me? He scores one goal and dares to mock me, I recognize him."

  "It's true, who will die in whose hands is still uncertain!" Cheng A despised him secretly, took over Liu Hai's pass, and prepared to find an opportunity to break through.

  But looking at Zhou Xiaoming's almost impenetrable defense in front of him, he couldn't help but feel anxious. What's the point of being so tight? It's not like I'm watching my wife! I'll do it! Success!

  He gritted his teeth, grasped the ball with both hands and jumped up...

  "What's Cheng A doing? Is he going to shoot?" Unbeknownst to him, Shu Ye and Ji You had also appeared at the scene, with Shu Ye staring at Cheng A in shock as he jumped up.

  The posture of free throw, asked the excellent girl beside.

  "I don't know either, it shouldn't be a shot, the defender is almost 10 cm taller than him, shooting is undoubtedly an unwise choice"

  "This kind of long-distance shot."

  "Don't you remember that person?" Shu Ye looked at Jing You with confusion.

  "Why should I remember him?" Excellent student Bai Ye gave Shu Xue a sideways glance.

  "He's that transfer student Zhou Xiaoming! He talked to us in the cafeteria!"

  “...”

  Zhou Xiaoming was also puzzled, he saw Cheng A jump up, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes, and with a light leap, he sealed off all of Cheng A's paths to the basket.

  But just then something unexpected happened...

  Seeing Zhou Xiaoming jump up, Cheng A's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his body suddenly fell down, his toes touched the ground instantly, and he threw out his hand.

  The ball that had just landed on Zhou Xiaoming's foot bounced back, and Cheng A caught the rebound without hesitation, amidst the astonishment of Lao Biao and the others.

  The ball goes past the person, bringing the ball to the basket...

  The ball went "swish" and rotated in a circle on the rim before falling in.

  "Damn! Old brother, you scored!" Seeing Cheng A score a goal, old brother reacted and stared with wide eyes in utter disbelief.

  "Wow! Cheng A is actually using fake moves." Shu Ye looked at Cheng A in surprise, and the top student was also surprised by his improvement in basketball skills. Actually, only Cheng

  He himself was clear that he had taken advantage of Zhou Xiaoming's lack of understanding, and Zhou Xiaoming had underestimated him. He definitely didn't expect Cheng A to play this trick on him either.

  As expected, seeing Cheng A score a goal, Zhou Xiaoming didn't get angry from being deceived by the fake move, instead he smiled lightly and carelessly, then gently spat out two words.

  "Not bad"!

  "Watch closely, it's my turn now." Zhou Xiaoming said while dribbling the ball and provokingly staring at Cheng A, whose eyes made Cheng A very uncomfortable.

  Come on then, who's afraid of whom? Cheng A also returned a gaze that he thought was intimidating.

  Uh...the top students are also here...and the school beauty is too...out of the corner of my eye, I see the top students and the school beauty surrounding the scene, not knowing when they had already gathered around.

  Many people, hehe, don't know if they saw his performance in the previous second... Cheng A thought proudly in his heart!

  "Not good!" Just as Cheng A was constantly YYing in his heart, he felt a chill on his face and unconsciously turned around to try to stop the opponent who was about to dunk.

  Zhou Xiaoming

  "Wow! So fast!" The crowd exclaimed

  Everyone thought Zhou Xiaoming had passed the test with flying colors, and he hadn't even had time to react. Despicable! He must have felt that he was distracted.

  Seize the opportunity to break through in an instant, and Cheng A finds comfort in his own mind.

  Actually Cheng A's recovery was quite fast, but unfortunately the height difference, even if he jumped up hard to block Zhou Xiaoming's layup. Unfortunately

  The height difference is basically irreparable. The ball easily floats over his head and falls into the basket.

  "Wow! How's Xiao S? Isn't he handsome?" Shu Ye was excited, as if she had scored the goal herself!

  "The action was indeed very fast and clean, with the added advantage of height, making it impossible for Cheng A to block him." The school flower said calmly.

  Even when the other party was distracted, they still noticed it.

  "How did you know he was distracted?" Shu Ye asked in puzzlement

  "Hmm, it seems like you two already have a tacit understanding. What do you think?" Pu Fang said from the side, but everyone could hear the emotions in her tone.

  "Actually, Xiaosi has also figured it out, right?" The school flower looked at Zhu S and asked.

  Zhu Si nodded in agreement, some things are worth arguing about even if you don't want to, so it's better to just argue once and get it over with.

  "How come we didn't notice?" Seeing Zhu Si nodding, Shu Ye became even more puzzled.

  "This can only be felt by someone who has carefully observed Cheng A's usual behavior." The top student girl gazed at Cheng A, who was dribbling on the court, and said calmly.

  "Then aren't you two..."

  "Haven't you been watching Cheng A for a long time?" Pu Fang asked with a smile.

  The two women didn't respond, but instead quietly stared at the court. However, both of them clearly knew that they were actually staring at the same person.