145: C145 I Alone will Pick Your Class

C145 I Alone will Pick Your Class

"That's funny, let's start." Chen Feng shook his head gently.

"Wait!" Jiang Xue'er suddenly said.

"Chen Feng, we are still students."

"It is not good to fight like this."

"What do you think?"

Chen Feng glanced at her and did not comment.

Lee Chao looked at Jiaang Qiuyan and frowned slightly.

How could he teach her a lesson if he did not teach her a lesson?

He had heard some of Chen Feng's deeds in school.

It was nothing more than slapping a few times, and breaking Fang Yuwen's wrist along the way.

Oh, right, he also severely injured Lee Dongren.

But Lee Dongren, today, appeared in school perfectly fine.

From the looks of it, he had clearly not suffered any serious injuries.

Therefore, the rumors couldn't be trusted.

What Chen Feng knew kung fu, how ruthless he was, and so on were all just lies.

Lee Chao was very confident in himself.

He was naturally tall and strong, and his body was well-built.

This natural advantage allowed him to smoothly enter the school basketball team and become the captain.

He had also trained hard in solo and even defeated professional players.

One person fighting three or four adults was not a problem.

Now, standing in front of Chen Feng, he was two heads taller than Chen Feng.

His body was much thicker.

It could be said that his arms were thicker than Chen Feng's thighs.

"How about this, since it's a physical education class, let's use sports to compete first."

"Like basketball or football, what do you guys think?"

Jiang Xue'er's suggestion made everyone secretly nod their heads.

Fighting was too ungentlemanly.

No matter who won or lost, it would hurt the harmony in the end.

And this method that was similar to a civil fight was much better.

At least, it would not hurt the bones or cause too much hatred.

"Boring." Chen Feng coldly harrumphed.

He only needed a single kick to send Lee Chao flying. Why would he need to waste so much effort?

He was bored and wanted to play, but that didn't mean he had to waste time with them.

"Sure." Lee Chao immediately nodded.

He was a sportsman, and he had won the championship in the university sports competition held in the city. He had won a lot of glory for the school.

Whether it was basketball, football, or other events, he was good at them.

Of course, basketball was the best.

"What, are you scared?" Jiang Xue'er snorted lightly and looked at Chen Feng with contempt.

The students of Class 3 had already gathered around and immediately jeered when they heard her.

"Chen Feng, go! Don't be cowardly!"

"Don't be afraid, we are your strongest support!"

"You want a competition, right? Our Class Three can't lose even if we lose!"

In order to attend the physical education class, Duanmu Xi, who had changed into sportswear, clapped his hands with a smile.

"It's been a long time since our two classes competed."

"Why don't we take this opportunity to have a match?"

His sports talent wasn't bad either.

However, he was different from Lee Chao.

He did not need to rely on his identity as a sportsman who had lived a long life.

Just based on his results, he could get into a very good university.

"Chen Feng, what do you think?" Jiang Xue'er looked at Chen Feng and raised her eyebrows.

"You want to compete?"

Chen Feng slowly stood up and the corner of his mouth curled up.

"Sure."

"I will pick your class one by myself!"

The crowd fell silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

One person picked class one?

Madness!

Madness!

After a few seconds of silence, Jiang Xue'er suddenly sneered.

"Chen Feng, do you think you are going to lose for sure? Why don't you just go all out?"2

"No, this is not called going all out. This is called struggling to survive."

"It doesn't seem to be accurate. I don't care anymore."

"You pick one class by yourself. Even if you lose, no one will think that you're useless."

"That's what you're thinking, right?"

Lee Chao also sneered.

"Do you think we will fall into your trap?"

"Each class will send five people, including you and me. Let's have a real fight!"

Duanmu Xi looked at Chen Feng, eager to give it a try.

His basketball skills were at the top of Class Three. He was definitely the best candidate to go on stage.

However, Chen Feng had a look of disdain on his face.

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