Volume 1 Chapter 125 One Hundred Thousand Yuan

Lin Xiaoru and another girl hurried up. After seeing Li Tian, ​​a hint of deep jealousy flashed in Lin Xiaoru's eyes.

When the Chu family attacked Li Tian, ​​she witnessed the whole process. In addition, she also saw the tragic condition of the two killers at her eldest sister's place. In her heart, Li Tian was a butcher and executioner. Now she dared not act presumptuously in front of Li Tian.

"Xiao Ru, why are you here?" Chu Yuer asked.

"I was just going to the library and I passed by here and saw you." Lin Xiaoru said.

"What a coincidence! Brother Li and I are also planning to go to the library."

"Then let's go together."

Lin Xiaoru affectionately took Chu Yuer's arm and directly abandoned the girl who had just walked with her.

She walked in front with Chu Yuer's arm in hand, deliberately keeping a distance from Li Tian to prevent Chu Yuer and Li Tian from having too close contact.

Li Tian smiled and was not interested in her little thoughts. As long as she didn't provoke him, it would be fine.

At this moment, another football came rushing towards him with an amazing sound of breaking through the air, still aiming accurately at his face.

Li Tian got angry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the football that was flying towards him, then squeezed it hard with his five fingers.

“Pah~”

He crushed the football directly and threw the deflated football to the ground aside.

Seeing this scene, Chu Yuer, Lin Xiaoru, Chu Yuer's bodyguard and the girl who came with Lin Xiaoru were all dumbfounded. How could a football be crushed? Is it so fragile?

A dozen boys who were playing football ran over, it was still Chen Zihang and his friends.

When they saw the deflated football on the ground, they were stunned for a moment and looked extremely surprised.

"Chen Zihang, you guys did this on purpose, right? Once was an accident, how could twice still be an accident?" Chu Yuer was very angry.

"Yuer, I can guarantee that this was an accident."

Chen Zihang said confidently, "But now the question is not whether it was unexpected or not. Li Tian broke my football, and I need to give an explanation for this."

He stared at Li Tian viciously, wishing he could pin Li Tian to the ground and yell at him not to set foot in Binhai University again.

"It was obviously you who deliberately kicked the ball at Brother Li twice. If Brother Li wasn't so skilled, his face would have been swollen from the football. And you still want us to explain, Chen Zihang, what on earth are you trying to do?" Chu Yuer gritted her teeth in anger.

"Let him lose the football to me!" Chen Zihang pointed at Li Tian.

"Yes, pay the money. Men should stop hiding behind girls."

"You think you're cool for breaking the football, right? Then pay for it and buy it back."

"Are you a man? You will only let Yuer speak for you?"

Chen Zihang's teammates tried their best to belittle and slander Li Tian.

Li Tian was too lazy to bother with these college students, so he asked, "How much is this ball?"

"One hundred thousand!" Chen Zihang said without thinking.

"One hundred thousand? Chen Zihang, are you crazy?" Chu Yuer wanted to ask her bodyguard to beat him up.

Chen Zihang picked up the broken football and explained, "I spent more than 200 yuan to buy this football, but it has the signature of Asian Footballer of the Year Fan Zhiyi. I'm asking for 100,000 yuan because of your kindness, Yu'er. Otherwise, I would have asked him to pay at least 200,000 yuan."

Lin Xiaoru broke out in a cold sweat for Chen Zihang. It was okay to hit him with a bamboo stick, but if he hit Li Tian with the bamboo stick, he would be courting death.

She was very worried that Li Tianyi would lose his temper, so she sent Chen Zihang and others to the hospital for emergency treatment.

"Chen Zihang, do you believe that I will call the police right now and sue you for blackmail?"

Chu Yuer was anxious. Even if Fan Zhiyi's signature was really on it, this football was not worth 100,000 yuan. What's more, there was a great possibility that it was not. It was obviously not logical to not keep the football signed by Fan Zhiyi well but to play it.

When talking about calling the police, Chen Zihang's face flashed with an unnatural look, and he quickly changed his words: "Yuer, for your sake, I will not bother him about football, but he has to be the goalkeeper."

"What do you mean? Explain it clearly." Chu Yuer said.

"Even if we shoot five balls and he defends, no matter whether he can defend it or not, all the football matters will be written off." Chen Zihang looked at Li Tiandao sinisterly.

He shot five balls, and with the football skills of him and his best friend, it was enough to beat Li Tian so badly that he couldn't tell the directions. He had already held a grudge against Li Tian during the last Chinese studies class, and now he was wandering around the campus like Chu Yuer's lover. He was very upset and vowed to teach Li Tian a lesson.