My Sister is a Bit Ruthless

Chapter 207: 0205 Confession

Chapter 207 0205 Joining forces

Siyu caught a glimpse of Xia Pengfei’s frustrated face in the sun, and suddenly thought about giving him an unexpected benefit.

She put the black leather notebook in her hand into Duoduo's hand, flicked her coat on the basketball hoop, and ran into the court like a whirlwind, holding the basketball in her hand, facing the handsome teenager who had a crush on herself for many years:

"Pengfei, do you want revenge?"

Peng Fei saw that Si Yu was on the court, and his expression became so fast.

Immediately from the snowflake that floated to the sun as a photo in the sky, if it weren't for the eyes of everyone, I would have rushed over and hugged the wonderful person.

"Well, good, good! Revenge revenge!" Peng Fei's face was filled with a flourishing smile.

"Pengfei, you are responsible for catching the ball near the penalty area, and I will be responsible for passing the ball." Leng Siyu, the flower of the Milky Way, divided the roles.

"Good, good." As long as he can stand shoulder to shoulder with his sweetheart, the boy's mood will be overwhelming.

In fact, how do you play the ball, how do you play, and what does it matter?

His world is only splendid by the rain, and he can throw all kinds of knowledge and fame and fortune thousands of miles away, oh no, outside the galaxy!

Liu Xudong saw the fierce beauty Leng Siyu on stage, his feet suddenly softened.

"Siyu, don't be too violent. Don't destroy the gentle and beautiful Zhiqiu." Liu Xudong reminded Siyu.

"Or, you can replace Zhiqiu with a boy." Si Yu stood upright, her eyes clear, and she looked like she was hanging from the sky.

"No, I want to compete with Siyu." Ye Zhiqiu was fearless.

Ye Zhiqiu ran to Siyu to grab the basketball in Siyu's hands.

A slender lady, openly hanging her hands on Leng Siyu’s swing and swinging, she swings as she pleases, Siyu’s hands holding the ball just didn’t bend.

Swinging is not enough, and changing to stepping on the feet, kicking, hugging the waist, all kinds of fancy tossing, but it can't help but rain.

"Pengfei, watch the ball!" Si Yu sent the basketball out like a cannonball.

Liu Xudong intercepted in front, and the ball swept past his fingers, as thick and hard as a boulder. Xia Peng leapt up, caught it steadily, and with a light throw, the basketball hit the rim.

"Nima, what a show!" Liu Xudong exploded, "Leng Siyu, Xia Pengfei, you are going to heaven!"

It was Zhiqiu's turn to serve, whatever she did. It was obviously aimed at Liu Xudong, but Leng Siyu followed the ball.

Siyu is usually a long pass. No matter when and where he receives the ball, he only needs a long pass to throw to Xia Pengfei, and even the dribble is saved.

"Excessive! Excessive!" Liu Xudong thumped his chest with emotion.

No matter where Liu Xudong is, he can't stop the ball from jumping to the finish line. The force exerted on the ball is at least one hundred fifty to two hundred catties.

Whether it is to win the ball or to die, Liu Xudong knows.

There were just two boys from the school basketball team watching the ball, and they were also attracted by Siyu and Xia Pengfei’s kung fu basketball style.

They are Shi Fusheng and Zhu Haozhuang in the second and second class of high school.

They persuaded Liu Xudong, "Shao Liu, your physique is not good, let us compete with Xia Zonghe and Siyu."

"Well, Zhiqiu, let's not play with the steel couples to find abuse!" Liu Xudong dragged Ye Zhiqiu away, who wanted to bear Yu's stubborn resistance, and suddenly opened Zhiqiu's hand when he saw Hua Ke's resentful eyes.

It’s a big cake, I seem to be a little free today!

Young Master Liu hurried to Hua Keduo and said softly to accompany him with a smile, "Duo Duo, go, I'll buy you a drink!"

Hua Ke Duo Liu raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes angrily, "I'm angry! The kind that doesn't coax me!"

Liu Xudong didn't care about the three-seven-one, grabbed Hua Keduo's jade wrist and walked towards the canteen.

"You let me go!"

"Don't let go!"

"You rascal!"

"It's up to you!"

The two voices gradually moved away...

"Come on, President Xia!"

"Siyu, come on!"

"Mr Xia will win!"

"Siyu will win!"

Another wave of cheering on the court rose.

On the court, the PK of two basketball guerrillas against two basketball regulars attracted many spectators.

Zhu Haozhuang dealt with Leng Siyu, Shi Fusheng dealt with Xia Pengfei.

Leng Siyu's extraordinary speed and strength, so that she can always accurately shoot the basketball in her hand when Xia Pengfei escapes from the electric light of Shi Fusheng.

This basketball is not passed to Liu Xing, who is just like a beautiful flower, not to Liu Xudong, who has a mediocre speed, or Wang Xiaobao, who has good skills but mediocre strength.

Instead, it was passed to Xia Pengfei, a young man with extraordinary speed and strength like himself!

The basketball is filled with the speed that only the **** of war can react and the strength that only the **** of war can accept!

Their eyes and hearts of their bodies have reached a high degree of tacit understanding through a fiery basketball.

The infatuated teenager Xia Pengfei, at that moment seemed to deeply feel the throbbing of another heart!

After showing off his skills, the boy took off the coat on the basketball hoop and walked towards the girl who silently stared at him in the sun, with unprecedented peace and happiness in his heart.

Putting on the girl's coat, the moment the boy lowered his eyes, the soft light rippling away turned into spewing magma and melted the girl's deliberate armor.

"I'm thirsty." The girl said calmly.

"I'll buy it." The boy held the girl's tenderness, without feeling the slightest repulsion.

A ghost, a ghost wandering around the campus suddenly appeared.

"Xia Pengfei, you must give me an explanation." Chen Lizhu Yingyan locked the interlocking hands.

"Siyu is physically exhausted, I am afraid she will fall." Xia Pengfei responded lightly.

"Uh..." Chen Lizhu was dazed, suddenly remembered something, and quickly changed her name, "Little... Xiao Xia, someone from Zixu TV station wants to see you. It's in my office."

"Let them wait!" Xia Pengfei took Si Yu's hand and walked to the canteen, leaving Chen Lizhu behind him with a helpless look.

"Or, you go meet them!"

"The whole world is not as important as you!"

If it were in the usual way, Siyu would think that this was particularly false, but at this moment, she felt it more natural to say it from Pengfei.

"They came to you again for money?"

"should be!"

"How much money do you have?"

"Just marry me you will know."

"……"

"Maiduanyuan said you were silent and agreed!"

"Agree to a ghost!" Si Yu suddenly shook off Xia Pengfei's hand, and immediately made another armor out of thin air, and said to Xia Pengfei fiercely, "I warn you, don't get into it!"

"Siyu, I bought you a drink!" Hua Ke was smiling brightly in the distance. Liu Xudong next to her is holding a black leather notebook.

Leng Siyu relentlessly left Xia Pengfei and ran to her girlfriend, took a bottle of hot drink from Hua Keduo, grabbed the notebook from Liu Xudong, and walked away quietly.

Xia Pengfei stood in place, chasing Siyu's figure, shaking hands for herself. There have been huge leaps!

Don’t be anxious, grab it when the hair grows, and kill it when it’s fattened!

The road is tortuous, and the future is bright!

The development of everything is wave-like advancement, spiral-like rise!

Xia Pengfei turned around and walked towards the principal’s office...

In the distance, Leng Siyu drank a drink and recites the poem loudly:

"Red crisp hands, yellow wine, and willows on the walls of the spring palace.

Eastern wind is evil, but love is weak.

Many years separated, my mind full of sorrow.

Wrong, wrong, wrong!

Spring is as old, empty and thin, tear-stained and red.

Peach blossoms, Xianchi Pavilion.