Unlike Li Mo's thoughts, Jiang Haitao was very uncomfortable: Zhang Boyao may have guessed that the person who spoke behind him was Zhao Donglai, but how could he say that?

Aren’t he afraid of finding the wrong person or offending the wrong person?

Zhang Boyao pointed at Jiang Haitao: "Why are you still standing there? Call Zhao Donglai over."

"Whether we play halftime, does it have anything to do with Brother Donglai?" Jiang Haitao said in surprise, "It's just playing basketball. What are you saying?"

Zhang Boyao gently pinched his brows, and a helpless expression appeared on his face: "I said it? I hate trouble. You, a self-righteous guy like you, often likes to turn things into big circles and turn things that are not troublesome the most."

"I'll say it again and call Zhao Donglai."

"Swish-!" A laugh came, and the last girl who followed Li Mo and the group, wearing a red leather jacket, couldn't help laughing. "His name is Zhang Boyao? Why is his words so interesting?"

As if encouraged by the beautiful woman's smile, Jiang Haitao also laughed: "Zhang Boyao, you have also seen it-----"

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Boyao held his neck with his hand and carried him away from the ground. He was 1.9 meters tall, Zhang Boyao was more than 1.8 meters tall, raised his arms, and he actually raised him up like a duck.

The surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and everyone stared at the strange scene with wide eyes.

"What are you doing? Let go quickly and let him go!" The four people who followed Jiang Haitao screamed and came up.

Zhang Boyao sneered, threw Jiang Haitao at them, and immediately smashed two people. Three people fell to the ground, Jiang Haitao rolled his eyes with breath, while the other two were in a hurry. For a moment, the five people became in a mess.

"I said I hate trouble, he insisted on whining with me. Zhao Donglai, come here and let me see if you are itchy again!" Zhang Boyao shouted.

Everyone around was stunned and talked a lot.

Lan Xiaoxiao clapped her hands and shouted: "Zhang Boyao, you are so awesome, you are so awesome!"

Seeing this, Li Mo felt relieved and knew that Zhang Boyao would not give up with Zhao Donglai, and that he obviously wanted to embarrass the other party. This coincided with his plan, so it would be better for him to make a fuss first.

"But..." His eyes swept over Lan Xiaoxiao, who was standing behind Zhang Boyao and flickered slightly.

"This is simply..." The beautiful woman who laughed out loud before looked at Zhang Boyao in disbelief: "Hulk? Superman? Why is he so strong?"

Zhao Donglai ran over with an ugly face: "Zhang Boyao? What's wrong? Jiang Haitao and the others wanted to play basketball with you, why did they offend you again?"

Zhang Boyao looked at him: "Do you still remember what I said last time? Do you know what it means to end here?"

Zhao Donglai pretended to be puzzled: "Yes, I remember clearly, but does this have anything to do with what is happening in front of you? Jiang Haitao and the others want to play basketball with you, why did you attack them?"

His eyes turned and he saw a physical education teacher in another class walking over, and he felt relieved: Now that Zhang Boyao will suffer if he dares to do it again!

Zhang Boyao also saw the physical education teacher coming over. More than a dozen of them stood together, neither moving nor playing ball. The physical education teacher must be in charge, so as not to become a fight.

"What are you doing?" asked the physical education teacher.

"It's nothing. We are discussing whether to play half or the whole game." Li Mo said before Zhao Dong came. Anyway, Jiang Haitao and those people seemed to be fine now, so he had no flaws to say that.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Donglai couldn't help but glared at Li Mo: This guy is really hateful! He can still pull people from other classes, wouldn't this shake my status?

The thought flashed, and he also smiled and said, "Teacher, look at us people. He wants to play the whole game and insists on counting these people into the first team. Isn't there any way to play this goal?"

The physical education teacher looked at the four people Zhao Donglai pointed to and nodded: "If you want this, you can't play the team. Just do this. I'll be a referee for you. The team will play the whole game. You will have about thirty minutes to finish class, so just play thirty minutes."

The ball transfer team means randomly turning the ball. If the needle on the ball is aimed at someone, then go out. Five are divided into one team first, and the remaining five are another team.

Li Mo secretly complained when he heard this: Isn’t it all about luck to transfer the ball? If I were in the same team as that boy Zhao Donglai, how could I vent my anger for Lan Xiaoxiao today? How could I establish my authority? Isn’t this going to be a slasher?

But there is no way to do things right now. With this physical education teacher here, he doesn't want to become a joke in their circle because of conflict with the teacher.

The physical education teacher took a ball and stood in the middle: "All the basketball players come over and are about to turn the ball."

Li Mo stood over with four tall and strong people. Zhang Boyao laughed and pulled Zhao Donglai to stand over.

Zhao Donglai had no choice but to know that he would definitely not be able to escape, so he had to call Jiang Haitao, a sports committee member, and two other classmates who were pretty good at basketball to gather ten people.

The basketball spins, stops, and pins his head to a person, and the man stands out.

The basketball turned five times, two of the four people brought by Zhang Boyao, Jiang Haitao and Li Mo, and one who followed Jiang Haitao became a team.

Li Mo was a little stunned: I was really in the same team as Zhao Donglai. Should I win or not?

If he deliberately did something bad, Zhao Donglai could not win, and he would lose and not be very glorious. If he played beautifully and won, wouldn’t he have promised to vent his anger for Lan Xiaoxiao?

Just as he was hesitating, Lan Xiaoxiao raised her hand and shouted: "Come on, come on, defeat them!"

Li Mo suddenly felt a little resentful: You forgot the text I sent you? Come on and see how I defeated him!

Just as he was thinking, the most pretty girl in the red leather jacket who came with him also shouted: "Zhang Boyao, you are so awesome! Defeat them all!"

Li Mo suddenly became angry: This woman obviously came with me, and I had a great chance to hook her up and taste it. This bastard Zhang Boyao actually robbed me of my favor from women. I still have to beat you today!

Turning his head and looking at Zhang Boyao, his eyes wishing that fire could be emitted.

After coughing dryly, Li Mo whispered: "That boy is too crazy."

Zhao Donglai whispered: "Let us go first. Basketball needs to be rules. It's useless to be strong just for him. Today we will beat him well!"

"Just do it!" Li Mo sneered in his heart: After this matter, I will deal with you, the stupid 13, and come to please Lan Xiaoxiao.

Zhao Donglai also said in his heart: "Silly 13, after this time, I have to check your bottom carefully,"
Chapter completed!