Chapter 30

Qin Tian took the basketball away from his face and cast a cold gaze toward He Qiang not far away.

If that girl hadn't warned him just now, even with his fast reaction, it would have been too late.

Judging by the heavy force felt by his palm, if this ball had hit his face, his nose would definitely have been broken and bleeding.

He didn't understand how he had provoked anyone just by sitting there chatting.

"Zhao Zi, who is he?"

He Qiang asked back with a cold face.

Qin Tian looked at the furious Zhao Zi and immediately guessed something.

"His name is He Qiang, he's also in our class, he pursued Zhao Zi and was rejected."

Bai Weiwei's lowered voice beside him also proved that his guess was correct.

While Qin Tian was annoyed, he couldn't help but feel a bit wry.

This was truly an unprovoked disaster!

Were young people nowadays all this brainless and impulsive?

"None of your business! What did you mean just now? Come over and apologize to the senior."

Zhao Zi's willow-leaf eyebrows stood up, and she ordered angrily.

"Apologize? Pfft, impossible!"

He Qiang stiffened his neck, wearing an arrogant and reckless expression.

"You... you are simply unreasonable."

Zhao Zi was so angry she stomped her feet, and with a face full of guilt, she apologized to Qin Tian beside her: "Senior, I'm really sorry, it's all because of me."

Qin Tian shook his head, stood up, and walked toward He Qiang with the basketball in his arms at a steady pace.

Seeing this scene, the students from both classes felt a chill in their hearts.

This was the posture of someone about to start a fight!

The physical education classes for both classes were usually held together, and they had the same PE teacher; after announcing that everyone could move freely, that teacher didn't know where he had gone.

In this situation, they didn't dare to mediate.

He Qiang looked fearless and subconsciously clenched his fists.

This so-called senior in front of him was shorter than him and looked weaker than him; he didn't believe he would suffer if they fought.

"He Qiang, right? Come on, try to defend against me."

Qin Tian suddenly grinned and started dribbling the basketball in his hand.

He Qiang and the crowd were all stunned upon hearing this.

What kind of game was this?

"What? Scared?"

A provocative smile appeared on Qin Tian's handsome face.

"Bullshit, who the hell is scared? Bring it on, you think I'm afraid of you!"

He Qiang made threats, bent his legs slightly, lowered his center of gravity, and assumed a defensive posture.

Seeing this, the boys who had been playing basketball nearby immediately stepped back, giving the two space for a one-on-one.

"Whoever loses, walk around the other person whenever you see them in the future. Also, if you lose, you have to apologize to me, senior."

Qin Tian didn't waste any words and went straight to the point.

"Fine."

He Qiang agreed without hesitation.

He was an old hand at one-on-one basketball; he didn't think he would lose.

"Then I'm starting, get ready."

After Qin Tian gave a warning, his entire aura changed immediately.

It became strong and sharp, like a precious sword drawn from its scabbard, radiating a sharp light that made people's hearts tremble.

The people around all had slight changes in their expressions, with surprise appearing in their eyes.

Aura is a mysterious thing to talk about, but it truly exists.

At this moment, He Qiang was completely overwhelmed by this senior's aura.

"Come on!!!"

He Qiang suddenly roared, using it to boost his own momentum.

As soon as his voice fell, Qin Tian moved.

Still as a stagnant pool, moving like thunder!

Before the crowd could react, Qin Tian had already broken through the defense and appeared behind He Qiang.

"He Qiang, defend!"

On the side, a boy from Class 3 shouted urgently.

He Qiang then came to his senses and hurriedly turned to defend, but it was already too late.

Qin Tian performed a very standard set of three-step layups, his body leaping high, and he sent the basketball in his hand into the hoop with ease.

The handsome movements, the refreshing smile on his handsome face, and the confident, sunny temperament revealed throughout his body completely stunned the girls from both classes.

"So handsome..."

Bai Weiwei, who had walked to the side of the court with Zhao Zi, held her somewhat hot cheeks and muttered to herself.

Many girls around were no better, all showing expressions of infatuation, chattering excitedly with their good sisters and best friends, completely becoming Qin Tian's little fan girls.

This scene made the boys from both classes immediately unhappy.

"He Qiang, are you okay!"

"Exactly, what are you doing? And you always brag that you play the best basketball."

"What is this? Didn't he have any power to fight back? Too embarrassing!"

"He Qiang..."

The accusations and complaints from the boys around made He Qiang feel ashamed and annoyed, his entire face flushed red.

But he had no words to refute.

Qin Tian's speed just now was too fast; he really hadn't had time to react at all.

"I won, fulfill your promise!"

Qin Tian dribbled the basketball casually and said with a smile.

As a senior with a mature soul, he could be appropriately magnanimous.

As long as He Qiang apologized, this matter could just pass.

"No, I was careless just now, one more round."

He Qiang ignored the strong sense of shame in his heart and gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, the girls around who had become Qin Tian's little fan girls all let out bursts of disdainful hisses.

"He Qiang, a bet is a bet, do you still want your face?"

Zhao Zi also shouted angrily.

He Qiang ignored her, staring at Qin Tian with a flushed face, and said stubbornly:

"My defense is weak to begin with, this time I'll attack!"

"Hehe, fine!"

Qin Tian smiled, tossed the basketball in his hand to him, and then swapped positions with him.

"He Qiang, be serious, show your strength!"

"Don't lose to him again, it's too embarrassing."

"Use your strength to force a breakthrough, he can't defend against it."

On the side, several boys who often played basketball with He Qiang spoke up one after another.

Among them, some didn't get along with He Qiang usually.

But at this moment, they all chose to stand on the same side as him.

No matter what, they didn't want to see this senior who popped out of nowhere continue to show off.

"Shut your mouths!"

He Qiang shouted at them and began to dribble the basketball with a serious expression.

"Come on, if you lose again this time, there's nothing left to argue about!"

Qin Tian said with a smile.

"You don't need to tell me."

He Qiang glared at him impatiently, lowered his center of gravity, and the speed of his dribbling became faster.

Qin Tian's expression was calm, his gaze looking straight into his eyes; his attention wasn't even on the basketball.

This relaxed and carefree expression made He Qiang even angrier.

He directly turned sideways and pushed forward with the ball, wanting to use his strength to break through Qin Tian's defense.

Just as the other boys in the class thought, physical strength had always been his strong suit.

However, he felt as if he had crashed into a wall of copper and iron.

Qin Tian spread his arms to block him, his body as steady as a rock, not moving a single bit.

His basic attribute values were all over 80 points now; the seemingly strong and sturdy He Qiang was like a paper tiger in front of him.

"Don't even think about it, if you compete in strength, you won't win either."

A bright smile, as always, appeared on Qin Tian's handsome face.