The boy didn't expect Qian Duoduo to ask this. He took a while to react before smiling and saying, "If you win, you can name any conditions."
This freshman is quite interesting. He is only a freshman, how can he compare with those of them who have been playing for three years?
Qian Duoduo smiled faintly, his thin lips parted. "You are quite confident, classmate, but I believe you must have learned the saying that there is always someone better than you. Blind confidence often leads to losses."
Yang Lanting hates those boys who think they are so great, like peacock men, but are actually just losers. She will have to beat him down soon!
"Hahaha, it would be a blessing to lose to such a beautiful classmate."
The male classmate said this loudly, and several boys behind him also laughed and cheered.
They all didn't believe that two delicate female classmates could win them over.
Badminton, or other sports.
Qian Duoduo lowered his eyes, turned around and asked Yang Lanting, "Is it okay?"
Yang Lanting nodded and said coldly, "Just knock him down."
Qian Duoduo glanced at her approvingly, then turned around and said, "Let's get started. Don't delay the class."
As the two walked towards the playground, Yang Lanting taught her some stretching and relaxing exercises.
Three minutes later, the two were ready.
The boy called another tall and strong boy.
"Sister, I'll let you score a goal."
Qian Duoduo narrowed his eyes coldly and said rudely, "There's no need to call me senior. After all, not everyone is worthy of this title."
"I won't give in anymore. I'm afraid you won't be able to afford to lose later."
The boy looked a little unhappy when he heard this, but he curled his lips and smiled, "We are juniors this year, how can we not take on the responsibility?" Then he curved his eyes and smiled wickedly, "Little sister, let me introduce myself again. My name is Zhang Zirui, my father is the secretary of the Shanxi Municipal Party Committee, and my uncle is the deputy director of the Beijing Education Bureau. I am a member of the Student Union. You are new here, and if you want to join the Student Union, it's just a matter of a word from me."
"When did the people of Tsinghua University become so morally degraded? Are you here to compete with your father and uncle? Ha! Brother? Are you here to make fun of me?"
"Stop talking nonsense and get started, so as not to waste our time."
After saying that, he didn't say anything more and just shot the ball forward.
In her previous life, she started playing badminton in junior high school. If her grandmother had not stopped her, she would have joined the national team long ago. Even so, she kept company with badminton in her spare time, and also learned table tennis and volleyball.
Yang Lanting can bring badminton to school, which shows that she is also a badminton enthusiast.
After a few rounds, the boys on the opposite side became quiet.
More and more people gathered around, but Qian Duoduo felt more and more relaxed as he fought.
An expert can tell whether a player is good or not just by looking at the player. After a few rounds, she felt relieved.
I sneered in my heart, how dare you show off such little knowledge?
Half an hour later, Yang Lanting put the ball away, raised her eyelids, and said dismissively, "Alright, it's a waste of time."
12:00.
She wants to curse!
That's it, where do you get the courage to compete?
Qian Duoduo raised his hand, gently wiped the sweat off his face with his index finger, and looked over disdainfully, "You lose."
A pair of contemptuous eyes, the people standing behind the boy stepped back a few meters at the same time.
It's so fucking embarrassing! Who would have thought that Zhang Zirui, who usually brags so much, would lose so miserably!
Zhang Zirui's partner threw the badminton racket to him and said, "You made the bet yourself, so you should pay the debt yourself."
It’s so damn embarrassing to be his partner. From now on, he won’t dare to hold a badminton racket!
It's really a psychological shadow!
Zhang Zirui narrowed his eyes unhappily. He lost to two girls in front of so many people, and lost so shamefully. At this time, Qian Duoduo looked at him with contempt, which made him embarrassed and angry, with dissatisfaction flashing in his eyes.
But he didn't dare to vent.
These two little brats look like they're not easy to mess with.
At this moment, I felt a little regretful about my impulsiveness, and also hated those people behind me who were watching the fun!
I usually eat and drink a lot of his food!
And these two little girls are so rude. I told them that his uncle is the deputy director of the Education Bureau, but they are so disrespectful!
However, in order to save face in front of so many people, he still said in a deep voice: "The more you gamble, the more you admit defeat. Speak."
Qian Duoduo didn't want to get entangled with this self-righteous and dirty-eyed person, so he said coldly: "You are not allowed to appear in this playground in the morning from now on. If you see us elsewhere, stay away from us."
"If something like what happened today happens again, we both recommend reporting it to the school. You guys are molesting female classmates!"
After saying that, he looked coldly at the boys around him and followed Yang Lanting out of the playground.
After the two left, there was a great uproar.
The people who came later didn't know what was going on, but when they heard what Qian Duoduo said, they thought it was too overbearing. He didn't allow people to come to the playground to exercise in the morning?
"Don't talk nonsense. Liu Jing just said that when she was memorizing her lessons, she saw that guy and several other guys who stopped her from competing because they thought she was pretty. They also said that since they won, they asked the two female classmates to have dinner with them and to practice together in the future."
"How shameless."
"It's nothing, isn't it? I'm just inviting them to dinner. We're all alumni of the same school, so what's the harm in getting to know each other?"
"If you want to meet them, go ahead. Those guys aren't good people anyway. They used to talk to pretty girls whenever they saw them. But look, how many girls are there on the playground now? If we want to come over to recite lessons or run, we have to follow several of them."
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