Chapter 327 Liu Chengye: Live broadcast!

"Don't worry, senior. There are more and more people watching now." Lu Yuanqiu looked around at the new pairs of eyes that were coming up, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face: "The more people there are, the harder it will be to fight."

Finkel turned his head and asked: "You are quite experienced, kid?"

Lu Yuanqiu raised his lips and said, "Yeah, I'm different from you. I've been a bad student since I was young. I'd have a small fight every three days and a big fight every five days. Of course I have experience. I used to be a buzz cut boy. I'd just give a flying kick to someone I didn't like. Ah~"

He wiped his nose imitating Bruce Lee's gesture.

Except for Zhong Jincheng and Zheng Yifeng, the other five immediately stood in awe. To be honest, yesterday was their first fight since they were children. They were a little scared, but also unexpectedly happy.

Lu Yuanqiu immediately became serious and looked at the opposite side again. He had just noticed one thing: in the other crowd, Liu Zixuan was just standing aside this time, and the one walking in the front leading the team was a new face.

The man had a pair of very familiar narrow eyes, and was tall, about 180cm tall. Lu Yuanqiu felt like he had seen him somewhere before, but couldn't remember where for a moment.

The team from the Department of Business Administration was getting closer.

"A Quan, you must help me regain my face today." Liu Zixuan, with a pig-like face, urged the leading boy.

The boy called "A Quan" observed the surroundings and responded in a low voice: "Look around and use your brain. Can you fight? Uncle Liu really spoils you. I don't know what to say to you. Do you have to make a lot of noise to be happy?"

Liu Zixuan was stunned, and said confidently: "It's better to have people watching! I was also surrounded by so many people in the restaurant yesterday, why didn't you say anything?"

"Oh, I give up..." Ah Quan breathed in silence, and then he said, "Anyway, no matter what happens today, they have to bow and apologize to our Business Administration Department, and then apologize to you separately, is that okay?"

After hearing this, Liu Zixuan chuckled and said, "Okay."

About sixty people from the Department of Business Administration slowly approached this side and stopped about ten meters away.

Ah Quan shouted loudly in front of everyone:

"Lu Yuanqiu, not only did you hit someone yesterday, but you also instigated the girls to continue insulting our Business Administration department in the restaurant. How do you want to settle this account?"

Lu Yuanqiu sneered: "This ability to confuse right and wrong is quite powerful... You were not here yesterday, so what? You are the dean of the Milky Way Galaxy, so why do you care so much?"

Ah Quan's eyes were cold. "My name is Zhang Yiquan, and I'm the monitor of Class 12 of the Business Administration Department. Although I wasn't involved in yesterday's incident, I'm a member of the Business Administration Department, and Liu Zixuan is my childhood friend. I brought my classmates with me to seek an explanation for what happened yesterday. I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

Lu Yuanqiu suddenly lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes: "What's your name?"

"Zhang Yiquan."

Zhong Jincheng was posing in Wing Chun stance and turned to look at Lu Yuanqiu: "Do you know this guy?"

Lu Yuanqiu was silent for a moment before responding: "I don't know him."

...Is it a coincidence?

He only remembered it when he heard the name. He felt familiar with it because the guy opposite him looked like Zhang Yifei and Zhang Yibin.

The eyes of all three are narrow and long, so they are easy to identify.

Lu Yuanqiu said: "What do you want to say?"

Outside the basketball court, Bai Qingxia calmed down a little when she saw that the fight did not break out, but her two tender white fists were still nervously pressed in front of her body.

At this moment, a hand appeared on her shoulder. She turned around quickly and found it was Liu Wangchun.

"Don't worry, the instructor is here." Liu Wangchun said.

Bai Qingxia breathed a sigh of relief.

On the basketball court, Zhang Yiquan pointed his finger at the ground and said, "You eight! Now! Bow down and apologize to our Business Administration Department and everyone you have beaten or insulted! Is this request not too much?"

Lu Yuanqiu said with a serious expression: "Sorry, this is too much."

Zhang Yiquan frowned: "You..."

"What are you doing?!" At this moment, a group of instructors in uniform squeezed into the crowd. The chief instructor, "Thick Eyebrows", stood in front with his arms folded across his chest. Then he turned his head away with a cold expression: "Look, whose people are they?"

"My my!" A crew-haired instructor spoke up immediately. He rushed down the basketball court and shouted angrily, "Zhang Yiquan! What the hell are you doing?!"

Instructor Liu from the third company, fourth platoon, also quickly squeezed into the crowd. He stared at the scene in amazement and cursed, "Damn it, the fourth company is bullying people like this, using their numbers to bully the few..."

The chief instructor turned his head and glared at him, and Instructor Liu quickly shut up timidly.

Seeing his instructor rushing over, Zhang Yiquan was stunned for a moment, then he quickly thought of a solution and quickly turned around and stood at attention: "Report to the instructor, in order to resolve the conflict between the two departments, we...we have already discussed it, let's decide the winner with basketball on the basketball court! Solve the problem in a manly way! The loser bows to the winner and apologizes!"

Upon hearing this, Finkel got angry and said, "He's talking nonsense! When did we discuss this?! We didn't say anything! Everyone around us can testify to this!"

Zhang Yiquan held his head high and said, "Instructor! Perhaps the people from the third company saw that there were too many people today and they couldn't afford to lose, so they didn't dare to fight! If that's the case, forget it. We don't want to accept the apology of a few cowards. Let's prepare to leave now."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced provocatively at the eight people on the other side.

Lu Yuanqiu curled his lips and wanted to laugh.

"Accept the challenge, damn it..." Instructor Liu took off his hat and cursed when he heard the words in the crowd.

The chief instructor next to him turned his head and glared at him. Instructor Liu shut up again, but this time he looked unhappy and lowered his head and muttered a few words under his breath.

Zhong Jincheng stood at attention immediately: "Report to the instructor! We accept the challenge!"

Zhang Yiquan was about to leave when he suddenly raised his lips and looked over arrogantly, "How many against how many?"

"Half court, three on three." Zheng Yifeng's lazy voice quickly responded.

Zhang Yiquan: “Okay!”

"No..." Finkel turned his head anxiously: "Why did you agree so quickly? Who will go up? I declare in advance that I will not fight."

The Taoist priest, the uncle, Zhang Yang and others also shook their heads like rattles, indicating that they didn't know how to do it.

Liang Jingfeng's mouth turned pale: "I can... but not very..."

Before he could finish his words, his shoulder was patted and a gentle voice came from his ear.

Lu Yuanqiu: "It's okay, leave it to the three of us."

Liang Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that Lu Yuanqiu's voice seemed very safe at this moment.

Lu Yuanqiu brought Zhong Jincheng and Zheng Yifeng forward and looked at Zhang Yiquan. He suddenly wanted to laugh, so he lowered his head and pulled Zheng Yifeng to the middle to look at Zhang Yiquan. This scene was exactly the same as the time when they faced Mao Sheng. However, Zheng Yifeng was different from last time. This time he rarely smiled with his head down. Zhong Jincheng also had a tense expression.

At this moment, the three of them seemed to feel that they had returned to Lucheng No. 7 Middle School and the day when they wore pink basketball uniforms. Unfortunately, the other two were not there.

Finkel raised his hand: "Hey you guys..." He glanced at the crew-haired instructor next to him and took back his words, but his brows were furrowed.

Freshmen are impulsive, a bad habit that no one can change. If they accept the challenge so easily, even if they know how to play basketball, can they win 100%? What will happen if they lose...

The instructor with a crew cut turned around and asked the chief instructor standing above him. The chief instructor thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

With the permission of the most powerful person at the scene, Zhang Yiquan said, "Let's compete for ten points! Whoever gets ten points first wins, and the loser bows and apologizes. How about that?"

Lu Yuanqiu nodded: "Okay."

Bai Qingxia silently clenched her fists in front of her and cheered for Lu Yuanqiu in her heart. She turned her head and suddenly found that Liu Wangchun was taking pictures.

Liu Wangchun took a picture of the scene where Lu Yuanqiu and the other two walked up to confront the fifty or sixty people from the Business Administration Department on the basketball court, and then sent it to his father Liu Chengye.

Liu Chengye replied quickly, with just two words.

『Dad』: Live broadcast!

(End of this chapter)

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