As expected-
"Let's go quickly. I heard that people from other schools are here to challenge Shengya.”
"What? No way, which school?"
" I don't know. I heard that the president is dealing with it in the stadium... Let's go quickly." A and B discussed as they walked.
The president they were talking about should be Nangong Zhe.
"Jing, are you going?" Seventeen Questions
An Jing nodded. Anyway, he hadn't seen Nangong Zhe in person for a very long time.
When they arrived at the stadium, they were surrounded by a crowd of people. It was indeed a little difficult to squeeze in. Moreover, Seventeen would not use this method.
Just as No. 17 was thinking of a way, An Jing took her hand and ignored the praises of the girls behind her. She went straight to a tree.
" It's a great spot to watch the show," An Jing joked. Seventeen looked at the big tree above his head. It was quite burly and could probably seat several people.
Then, she gestured and climbed up, followed by An Jing.
In the court, Nangong Zhe stood lazily in the middle of the court. The onlookers were sweating profusely, but it was worth it for the handsome guy and the show. Nangong Zhe himself looked more refreshed than anyone else. Standing under the sun, he exuded a lazy aura, as if he didn't take this so-called provocation seriously.
"Nangong Zhe, don't you have anything to say about hurting someone from Constellation?”The golden-haired man was very unhappy, and the twenty or so boys behind him also protested.
However, in comparison, there were about twenty people on the other side, while Nangong Zhe was only one person. It really made people feel like they were bullying the weak.
Seventeen recognized the golden-haired man. His name was Big Tree or something. Because he had received a mission from Stars High School last time, Seventeen had spent some time in Stars High School, so Seventeen knew a little about him. He was indeed a person who had been to the police station more times than he had been home.
"Are you done?" Nangong Zhe asked.
The golden-haired man didn't expect Nangong Zhe to ask such a question. He was stunned for a moment before nodding.
Nangong Zhe looked down on the golden-haired man in his heart. Then, he slowly raised his hand and pointed at the door."The door is over there."
The golden-haired man felt like he was losing face. He had lost face in front of his brothers after being chased out so directly. He couldn't take it lying down, so he didn't consider the so-called bullying. With one move, he made all his brothers behind him attack Nangong Zhe.
"Stop!" Nangong Zhe suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted," Stop!"
"Admit defeat?" The golden-haired man was gloating. Winning without even fighting was the highest realm in a war.
Nangong Zhe ignored the golden-haired man's gloating and looked at the two guys sitting on the tree, ready to watch the show. Seventeen and An Jing said,""The two of you don't plan to help?”
Although Nangong Zhe was very good at fighting, it was still a little difficult for him to fight against more than twenty people on such a hot summer day. More importantly, he was annoyed by the two guys sitting on the tree and treating him like an actor, watching a show.
Seventeen and An Jing looked at each other and jumped down from the big tree in tacit understanding. The height was not low, but the two of them landed equally steadily.
An Jing's gaze was fixed on Nangong Zhe, and her eyes were filled with hatred.
If it weren't for this person in front of her, her mother wouldn't have gone missing, and the home she loved the most when she was young wouldn't have been shattered.
How should he take back everything?
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