The meaning of Jing Cheng's words was clear and obvious. He was just short of pointing at You Chi's nose and saying - "It was your face that hit my ball on purpose!"
It's really too arrogant!!
Because of the perspective, the classmates did not notice that You Chi deliberately threw the ball at Jing Cheng. They only saw Jing Cheng deliberately kicking the ball into the man's face, causing the man's nose to bleed.
This is a serious matter!
The students in Class B gathered around, and even the coach blew the whistle to signal everyone to pause the game and run over to check the situation.
"What's going on? Deliberate foul?" the coach said in a bad tone, "What are you keeping your hands for? If you are so good at kicking, why don't you join the football team?"
"..." Jing Cheng thought to himself that I didn't commit a foul on purpose, but was just giving him a taste of his own medicine. If I hadn't reacted quickly, I would be the one kneeling on the ground now.
"Coach! He is seeking revenge for personal gain!" a male student from Class B said angrily.
Qin Yan was the first to notice You Chi's little trick. Seeing them crying thief, he frowned in disgust and asked, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"You Chi and Jing Cheng have been quarreling privately for a long time. He definitely did it on purpose!" The boy pointed at Jing Cheng, "Everyone saw it just now! He did it on purpose!"
...
...
Jing Cheng: "...I'm not, I didn't, you're talking nonsense."
He was just giving him a minor punishment just now and didn't even know this You Chi at all!
The coach looked at them with a dignified gaze: "What's going on?"
The players in Class A looked at each other.
"I remember the ball was clearly in You Chi's hands." A player scratched his head, puzzled, "Just now Jing Cheng was wandering around the two-point line, very far away from You Chi."
"It probably wasn't intentional," said another player.
The coach looked at Jing Cheng: "What do you say?"
Jing Cheng nodded: "I'm deeply sorry for my mistake just now. I will cover all the medical expenses for classmate You Chi."
The coach knew that these students all came from wealthy families, and he didn't want to make a big deal out of it. Seeing Jing Cheng's good attitude in admitting his mistakes, he wanted to settle the matter as soon as possible: "In that case..."
"This situation should be judged as intentional injury, right?" One of the two generals who had blocked Jing Cheng's way just now suddenly interrupted the coach.
Everyone: “…………”
Jing Cheng was stunned. Was that kick he just gave a crime?
He felt a little anxious, as intentional injury would result in jail time, and he couldn't escape under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Alas! It was all his fault for not being able to control his temper and forgetting that the human body was very fragile.
He is a great Taoist priest who saves the world from disaster, why would he get angry with a young boy!
Jing Cheng sighed in his heart with a tense face. Anyone could see his nervousness, so several of You Chi's lackeys in Class B became even more unscrupulous.
"That's right! You can sue him in this case!"
"Call Uncle You! Send the lawyer's letter to the Jing family!"
"Sentence him to ten or eight years!"
"This kind of garbage should be humanely destroyed!"
…
Qin Yan even felt that there was something wrong with his ears. Perhaps he had been hallucinating since the moment he heard the word "intentional injury".
He looked at the male classmate, his mouth twitching: "Are you guys sick?"
If he hadn't witnessed the whole incident with his own eyes, he would have thought that these people in Class B had a deep hatred for Jing Cheng.
The male classmate who had said something shocking earlier glared at Jing Cheng fiercely and asked, "Isn't what I said right? Young Master You is bleeding. If something serious happens, can you afford it?"
Qin Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at You Chi opposite him. His nose had been treated by the doctor at the gym, and his nostrils were blocked with cotton wool. Apart from the semicircular dirty red mark on his face, he didn't look like anything serious would happen.
Really, what could happen if you get hit by a basketball?
The people in Class B thought they were in the right, and became more and more arrogant. Their words became more and more extreme, and they even attacked everyone in Class A with their words.
"International Class A is shit! They are all the same, none of them are good!"
The little bit of guilt that the people in Class A had left was instantly wiped out. They could no longer sit still and came over one by one to approach Jing Cheng and confront the people from the next class.
"It was just a smack on the face, right? We'll just apologize! Is there any need to be so aggressive?"
"That's right, don't tell me you've never kicked someone with a ball before!"
"When I first learned to play soccer, I often kicked people. The worst time was when I even knocked out their front teeth, but no one ever sued me!"
"So your Ban Youchi's nose is precious, right? Is his nose inlaid with diamonds?"
"Fuck you!" You Chi didn't expect to be insulted like this after being injured. He immediately stood up while covering his nose, pointing at the person who was talking and angrily said, "What did you say? Say it again?!"
"What? Am I wrong?" The male student in Class A snorted disdainfully, "I think Mr. You should just change his name to Eugene Bi. Why do you need a lawyer's letter? Air is going in and out of your nostrils all day long. Are you going to sue it for raping your nostrils?"
You Chi was furious when he heard this, and rushed forward with his fist ready to hit him: "Fuck you——"
Before he finished speaking, the players from both classes seemed to be unable to hold back any longer, the flames of war were immediately ignited, and the two sides engaged in a fight almost instantly.
“………………”
The coach looked blank.
Well, the worst has happened.
Jing Cheng was completely confused.
In order to prevent himself from being affected by the war, he quickly found a place to hide, still wondering in his mind how things had developed to this point and why the fighting broke out as soon as it was announced.
Boys in adolescence are inherently aggressive. So after a while, the crowd outside the stadium, who were originally watching from the sidelines, also excitedly joined in, and the fight between a few people turned into a battle between two classes.
For a time, the basketball court was filled with smoke and the scene was unprecedented.
Qin Yan held his forehead and sighed, looking at the chaos in front of him in silence.
He couldn't help but glance at Jing Cheng, who was sitting in the audience and looking towards the center of the turmoil.
Good man! Who is this all because of? He was really interested in watching the fun.
After a long time, he took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and dialed the school security room.
"...Please bring some people to the playground quickly. Um, bring about ten or eight people, and wear batons."
"Yes, they are all crazy."
…
After this incident, the International Class A and International Class B completely broke down.
Or maybe they have been disliking each other for a long time and they are looking for an excuse to vent their anger. Now, whenever students from Class A and Class B meet, they will make fun of each other and pick on each other's sore spots.
Jing Cheng was nominated as the best instigator of the bystander incident and became famous overnight.
It wasn't just because of his beautiful mid-air kick, but also because he ran away after doing the job, his movement was so **.
Although people talked behind his back, no one wanted to cause trouble to him in person. Firstly, he was really powerful, and secondly, he had the support of the class bully Qin Yan. The two of them were inseparable all day long, even holding hands when going to the toilet. Even if they wanted to cause trouble to him, they would have to think twice.
The third and most important point is that Jing Cheng has become the idol of the new class of girls at Nanming Middle School.
Anyone who slandered Jing Cheng behind his back would be immediately attacked by the girls nearby.
This is also something that puzzles many boys.
Even the last male idol of Nanming Middle School, Yan Xiu, the current top traffic star in the entertainment industry, nicknamed "God-faced", is not praised like this by the girls?
Really... on what basis?!
Afternoon break.
"What is he doing?" Fu Le poked Qin Yan's arm and pointed in the direction of Jing Cheng's seat. There was a circle of girls there, and Jing Cheng's head was barely visible. "Why do I feel like there are more and more girls from other classes coming to see him recently? Is he wearing the peach blossom charm from the Worry-Free Shop?"
Qin Yan was confused: "Uh... seems to be fortune telling?"
He also discovered recently that Jing Cheng actually draws talismans every night and meditates on the balcony in the morning. It is said that he is practicing.
He curiously asked the other party how to practice, and was immediately enthusiastically grabbed by the other party's hand, introduced a large number of Taoist practice methods, and even demonstrated them to him.
He had to admit, he felt a little scared.
Thinking of this, Qin Yan took out a simple notebook from the desk box. It was the cultivation method that Jing Cheng wrote for him late at night. According to Jing Cheng, if he did it according to the book and persisted in it, he would not only be able to strengthen his body, but also prolong his life. In time, flying over eaves and walking on walls would not be a dream.
He planned to take it home and let his grandfather practice it.
Fu Le took a look and was immediately shocked by the ancient-style pictures and classical Chinese on it: "Are you serious?"
Qin Yan recalled the scene in the dormitory where Jing Cheng demonstrated to him that "Newton's coffin lid could not be held down", and said seriously: "Don't be serious anymore."
Which young man doesn’t have a martial arts dream in his heart?
…
Ever since Tan Yurou and Du Xue spread the truth about the "Beauty Talisman", Jing Cheng's surroundings have become increasingly lively.
"Classmate Jing, can you help me see if I can win the championship in tomorrow's dance competition?" A pretty girl with a bun looked at Jing Cheng shyly, paused, and added, "I also want to know if classmate Jing is single. Can I be your girlfriend?"
"..." Jing Cheng choked and said, "No."
"Neither?" the girl asked again.
Jing Cheng shook his head violently and answered firmly: "No."
The girl with the bun hairstyle changed her expression quickly, and she was about to cry in an instant, making the gesture of Xishi holding her heart.
"Just get out of the way after you've asked. Don't block the way!" Another girl squeezed in and said excitedly, "Classmate Jing, look at me! Look at me! My idol is coming to Nancheng District to film a reality show the day after tomorrow. Can I meet him?"
What is an idol? Jing Cheng learned a new word.
He saw that the girl's face was glowing, her eyes were bright, her brows were shining, and her eyebrows were flying. This was a sign of joy, which meant that good things would happen to the owner in the near future and her wishes would come true.
So Jing Cheng nodded: "Okay."
"Wow! Really!"
"Very good!"
It was almost time for class when the girls reluctantly left.
Before leaving, someone reluctantly asked, "Does classmate Jing have any plans tonight?"
Jing Cheng felt guilty: "I have something to do."
"Oh, okay." The girl said disappointedly, "Then I can only come back tomorrow."
Jing Cheng: “…” Is it ever going to end?
After everyone left, Jing Cheng found a note on his desk when he was cleaning up the table.
Jing Cheng opened it in surprise, and saw a line of beautiful handwriting on it:
"See you tonight at midnight in dormitory building 4-8."
What does it mean to ask him to meet up in the middle of the night? Jing Cheng stared at the note in a daze.
It happened that a male classmate who was passing by his seat accidentally saw the words on the note. He immediately stopped, laughed briefly, and shouted: "Wow! Our Jing is so amazing. A girl confessed to him so soon?"
Qin Yan, who was not far away, pricked up his ears and looked over with a vague look.
"..." Jing Cheng said awkwardly: "Don't talk nonsense. By the way, do you know where the dormitory building No. 4-8 is?"
The male student looked at him teasingly, as if to say "I know all about it". He thought for a moment before saying, "4-8... huh? Isn't that a haunted building? Why would anyone go on a date to a haunted building?"
Jing Cheng: “…”
It seems that this girl has a lot of ideas!
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My two protagonists are both middle school students, eh...
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