91. Chapter 91 Just a Buddy (11)

The empty gymnasium echoed with the sound of basketball and the sound of sneakers scraping the ground. A group of boys wearing blue and red jerseys are engaged in a fierce battle.

The National High School Basketball League is about to begin. This game is the final selection within the school, and the winning team can represent the school in the national league.

The two sides of the competition were Su Rourou's Grade 16 class, and Han Xuefei's Grade 14 class.

A large group of students had already gathered around the court, most of them girls.

That group of girls can be roughly divided into two gangs, one of which is Luo Yichen's fans, and the other is Ke Shaoze's fans.

Luo Yichen's fan group is headed by Su Rourou. However, she obviously doesn't want to be his fan and is completely forced by him.

Just the night before the competition, the perverted Luo Yichen gave her a new "order".

"You must come to the basketball game tomorrow. Remember to cheer me on and bring me water."

Then, she was forced to appear here, and was forced to shout along with Luo Yichen's idiot fans: "Come on Luo Yichen! Come on Luo Yichen!"

Well, in fact, she was just pretending, just lip-syncing.

She looked at Ke Shaoze's fan group with some envy. In fact, she wanted to join that side.

There is an idiom called "I am in the Cao camp but my heart is in the Han Dynasty".

Lan Xi'er stood behind her and poked her in the back: "Hey, I came to the fan club just for you to make up the numbers!"

There is also an idiom called "Speaking without meaning".

"I know, Xi'er is the best to me..." Su Rourou said weakly.

Luo Yichen seemed to be in particularly good condition today. There was a smile on his usually paralyzed face, and he kept looking at the fans while running on the court.

He grabbed seven rebounds from the opponent in a row and made several three-pointers. His movements were smooth and smooth.

"Wow, Luo Yichen is great! Come on Luo Yichen!" Luo Yichen's idiot fans were excited.

Contrary to him, Ke Shaoze's status was obviously not online.

That's entirely because the leader of his fan club is someone who gives him nightmares just by looking at him... Han Xuefei!

"Come on Ke Shaoze! Come on Ke Shaoze!" Han Xuefei, wearing a miniskirt, was full of energy and shouted the slogan loudly and energetically.

It was good that she didn't shout. When she shouted, Ke Shaoze's feet became weak and he was almost pushed to the ground.

Ke Shaoze's idiot fans suddenly became nervous: "Ke Shaoze, come on! Ke Shaoze, stand up!"

Ke Shaoze got up from the ground with difficulty, searching the cheerleaders from the corner of his eye, and finally saw An Yirou's peaceful figure.

She stood at the end of the cheerleading team, on the dividing line in the middle between Luo Yichen and his support group, looking at the court quietly with a smile on her lips.

Sensing Ke Shaoze's gaze on An Yirou, Su Rourou lowered her eyes a little lonely.

In the past, she had no thoughts about An Yirou, but since she became aware of her subtle thoughts, she disliked her less and less.

Han Xuefei, on the other hand, pushed aside the crowd domineeringly and walked up to An Yirou.

She put her hands on her hips and raised her chin to look at An Yirou: "Hey, are you An Yirou?"

An Yirou's face remained unchanged and she nodded calmly.

Han Xuefei snorted coldly, with an all-seeing disdain in her eyes: "If you don't like Ke Shaoze, please don't occupy the latrine and don't shit, okay?"

As soon as she said these words, the girls around her suddenly started whispering among themselves.

I have to say that although her words were rude, they were... to the point.

Even Su Rourou felt a little relieved after hearing this. Because this is exactly what she wants to say to An Yirou, and probably what most idiot fans want to say to An Yirou.

An Yirou smiled lightly and said in a gentle tone: "Excuse me, from what standpoint did you warn me?"

As soon as these words came out, the expression on Han Xuefei's face was a little stiff, but she quickly returned to her queenly look: "I will warn you in the name of Han Xuefei! What do you think? Do you accept it?"

Ke Shaoze's idiot fans were enthusiastic and supported him one after another.

"That's right!"

"Don't give hope to others if you don't like it!"

An Yirou's face was pale, her small lips were pursed tightly, and her body was trembling slightly.