Chapter 55: The eternal number one filial son!
"Anything else?"
He Chen smiled, indicating that if there was nothing else, he was ready to leave.
"Don't you dare leave!" Fang Yifan, seeing He Chen really intended to leave, suddenly let his anger overwhelm his reason and called out to He Chen.
"If you have the ability, come over and practice! Let's see who is truly better!"
"With you?" He Chen looked at him contemptuously: "You can't even catch the simplest pass, and you still want to play ball?"
"You dare look down on me?" Fang Yifan was even angrier, took the basketball, and kept dribbling between his legs, shouting: "I just learned a few new moves from Irving to pass people, dribbling between the legs; believe it or not, I'll shake you to the ground!"
"Hehe!" He Chen returned a Lu-style smile.
"If you have the guts, come over for a one-on-one!" Fang Yifan, seeing He Chen didn't agree, became even more convinced that He Chen couldn't play basketball at all, and his momentum became even more arrogant.
"If I lose, I'll call you daddy, how about that?"
"Hahaha!" He Chen looked at Fang Yifan in disbelief, then burst into laughter, truly amused by this eternal number one filial son.
"So shameless!" Deng Xiaoqi was very sensitive to this bet and spat.
"If you lose, you have to call me daddy too!" Fang Yifan didn't think there was any problem with this bet, just added the second half of the sentence.
"How about it, dare or not?"
"You really think beautifully!" He Chen suppressed his laughter and mocked: "Don't even look at whether your mother is worthy!"
Deng Xiaoqi nodded in deep agreement.
He Chen was such a handsome hunk, and they, these young and beautiful peers, couldn't even reach him and couldn't get enough of him, yet Fang Yifan's aging mother also wanted a share.
Even if she was passively dragged in by her son, she was both disgusted and unhappy!
"However, although your mother isn't worthy, considering you just sent your father in a few days ago, and before a month of his sentence is even up, you're already looking for a man for your old lady—the eternal number one filial son's great filial piety—I accept this bet!" He Chen walked over with a smile.
"You're the eternal number one filial son!" Fang Yifan, hearing He Chen's mockery, only then realized what his casual bet meant, his face turning red instantly, glaring at He Chen.
Others had long been watching from the sidelines, and at this moment, they almost laughed themselves crazy.
Originally, teenagers being impulsive and betting on calling people daddy wasn't particularly strange or rare.
After all, teenagers have an instinct from their genes to want to make people call them daddy and act as the authority boss.
Let alone teenagers, even when they grow up and get older, they still have an extraordinary enthusiasm and desire for making people call them daddy.
Calling daddy in various senses.
This consistent habit is just like men's single-minded hobby of only liking eighteen-year-old beauties.
Otherwise, why say men are teenagers until they die!
But Fang Yifan was different.
He was used to betting with people and using calling daddy as a bet. At this moment, being pointed out by He Chen, he instantly became a laughingstock of great filial piety.
Whether it was for Fang's father, who was sent in by Fang Yifan, or for Fang's mother, who was guarding an empty room, it was too filial!
Calling him the eternal number one filial son was truly too funny!
"You wouldn't be afraid, would you?" After He Chen got on the court, seeing Fang Yifan just glaring at him angrily without any follow-up actions, he knew Fang Yifan was cowardly in his heart, but he wouldn't let go of the provoking Fang Yifan, while provoking him, he signaled for Fang Yifan's ball partner to throw the basketball over so he could get familiar with it.
The ball partner had long since become a melon-eating crowd, and naturally was happy to cooperate, picking up the basketball and throwing it over.
He wouldn't cooperate, but the melon-eating crowd, which was gathering more and more, wouldn't agree; naturally, there were plenty of people to cooperate with He Chen.
He Chen took off his schoolbag, which was taken by Deng Xiaoqi, simply took off his jacket, threw it to Deng Xiaoqi, then made a "come over" gesture to Fang Yifan, and started dribbling.
While dribbling, he even threw the ball up, used his arm to catch it, sent the ball with his shoulder, then did a turn-around dribble, and after turning around, kept spinning the basketball on his finger.
It looked very fancy!
But Fang Yifan looked at it, and suddenly showed a look of joy; his hesitation disappeared instantly: "I'm afraid? This bet was initiated by me, okay! Wait until later, I must blow you up!"
Many people understood why he suddenly became spirited.
Because He Chen's basketball playing looked fancy, but anyone who truly played basketball could see that this wasn't a master.
The center of gravity was unstable, the strength was insufficient, and it was all relying on the hand to carry the ball; at most, it was the level of a junior high school student who had just come into contact with basketball for not long.
Relying on such ball skills to try and compete with him, the basketball prince Fang Yifan, he simply didn't have the strength, okay!
Deng Xiaoqi and those girls didn't think so; instead, they felt that He Chen's dribbling just now was simply handsome and cool.
Oh my god!
They had never known that basketball could be played so handsomely!
Girls were already screaming!
And the movement here soon caused a sensation on campus.
Senior year sprint class.
Qiao Yingzi and the others also knew, and hurriedly ran to the playground. When they ran to the entrance and found Lin Lei'er still studying there with his ears closed to the outside world, they immediately reminded him: "Lin Lei'er, come with us, your cousin Fang Yifan is provoking He Chen again!"
"Ah?" Lin Lei'er was stunned, then reacted that this must be the fermentation of the noon event, and hurriedly got up to follow.
When they rushed over, the basketball court had already been surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside by students who had heard the news.
Qiao Yingzi and Huang Zhitao finally squeezed in, and seeing Fang Yifan confronting He Chen, she couldn't help but shout: "Fang Yifan, what madness are you having again!"
She could see that basically, it was others who provoked He Chen first, and then He Chen would strike back strongly.
Now that it had reached the basketball court where Fang Yifan liked to stay the most, it must be Fang Yifan starting to look for trouble and make things happen again.
Huang Zhitao looked at her best friend, vaguely guessing why Fang Yifan was doing this, and secretly felt lucky in her heart. Fortunately, Fang Yifan didn't know that Yingzi had taken the initiative to hold He Chen and kiss him at the planetarium, otherwise, she feared a bigger conflict would be unavoidable.
Fang Yifan could fight with Ji Yangyang because of her; couldn't he fight with He Chen because of Yingzi?
Don't joke!
Looking at this posture, he would only be more impulsive and fight more fiercely!
It's really too annoying!
"This is a battle between men, between him and me, Yingzi, don't worry about it! Watch how I abuse him!" Fang Yifan was full of confidence.
Unlike his shy cousin Lin Lei'er, he was a person who went crazy when there were people; the more people there were, the more energetic he became. Now that so many people were watching, and the goddess and childhood sweetheart had also come, he was high-spirited.
"Seven balls to decide the winner!" He Chen smiled: "Whoever gets 7 balls first wins! You go first!"
"Seven balls?" Fang Yifan sneered: "You still want to beat me 7:0? Do you think I'm that loser Ji Yangyang? Or you go first! Save you from being unconvinced when you lose!"
"..." Ji Yangyang, who was maintaining his coolness and walking slowly toward this side, didn't hear these words, but was made uncomfortable by the strange gazes of the people surrounding the outside who were looking at him in unison.
What's the situation? ===== CHAPTER 56 =====
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