C22 We Can't Back down

"Is your class going to be replaced?"

"Yes, changing."

The referee signaled for a change of person. Lan Yan and the others walked over and asked for the details. In the end, Mo Fann changed the person who was staring at the captain.

"Why are you on stage?" Lan Yan sneered. The disdain in his eyes was self-evident.

"I had no choice."

"Heh, is that so?"

"Then what do you think it is?"

"Lo Xiaoli."

"Don't even think about it, I won't give it to you."

"You said the same thing back then. In the end, you didn't manage to defend it either."

"I don't need you to remind me. They are different."

"Of course, Lo Xiaoli is more outstanding."

"I don't need you to remind me."

"I just want to give you a piece of advice." Lan Yan paused for a moment before continuing, "A seemingly bright person is usually the most fragile. If you hurt him, he will be mine."

"He will never be yours."

"Just wait, if you still say that in the future."

The conversation between the two ended with Lo Xiaoli's arrival.

"Mo Fann is so handsome!" Lo Xiaoli didn't know what the two of them were talking about. The atmosphere was strange, but Mo Fann, who was wearing a white jersey and red sneakers, was really too good-looking. Although he was usually refined and handsome, his sunny boyish temperament was even more eye-catching.

"It's good that you know I'm handsome."

"Why are you going on stage?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"I suddenly want to go on stage."

Mo Fann wanted to go on stage because he couldn't stand Lo Xiaoli's gaze following Lan Yan. He didn't give himself any extra light, and he couldn't stand the fact that in Liu Li's heart, Lan Yan's position was higher than his.

"Lan Yan, Mo Fann, you have to do your best! I support you."

"Support?"

"How?"

"Eh... I silently support you, haha..."

"Little guy, kiss your husband and your husband will be motivated."

"Huh? Then what about Lan Yan?"

"You still want to kiss Lan Yan?"

"Of course not, I just don't want to kiss you, haha."

"Hurry up and get ready to go on stage." Lan Yan did not have the courage to watch the two of them flirt, so he coldly reminded them as he walked past them.

"There's no one else. Kiss me."

Lo Xiaoli looked around, tapped his foot on Mo Fann's face, and ran back to the audience with a red face.

Someone with sharp eyes noticed Mo Fann, who was warming up, and screamed. It made Lo Xiaoli happy and depressed at the same time. He was happy that his man was so handsome and so good, but he was also depressed that his man was too good. There were coquettish b * tches everywhere who were ready to seduce his man.

As soon as Mo Fann entered the arena, he saw Lo Xiaoli pouting, as if he was ready to die. He didn't care what others thought of him, and took the lead to walk to Lo Xiaoli's side. He rubbed Lo Xiaoli's soft hair, his eyes filled with deep emotion, and his voice was hoarse but gentle.

"Baby, what's wrong?"

"Humph, it's all because of you." Lo Xiaoli pouted and rolled his eyes at Mo Fann.

"I'm just f * cking with you, really."

Lo Xiaoli's face was extremely dry. Mo Fann was too annoying. He flirted with him all the time. The most depressing thing was that he always wanted to be kissed and hugged.

Lo Xiaoli reached out his hands and pushed Mo Fann. His voice was shy and sweet as he said, "You're so annoying. Hurry up and go play basketball."

"Come on."

Mo Fann walked to the arena and waved his hand, indicating that he was ready to start.

The referee whistled, and the two sides began to fight over the ball. This time, the other side was obviously more alert. The players from both sides fought over the ball, and eventually, the ball fell into the hands of the main roster from the opposing class. He snatched the ball and quickly sprinted in Mo Fann's direction. Mo Fann's left and right attempts to block him were still dodged by his opponent like a loach. Lan Yan stood at the back and also joined in to serve the ball. Who would have thought that the main roster member would turn around and throw the ball to a player who was playing in soy sauce? As a result, that player made a three-step jump.

Everyone in the audience covered their mouths, wanting to scream but not daring to do so, afraid that they would affect the people in the arena. Lo Xiaoli was even more nervous, his hands were tightly clenched, his palms were sweating, and he prayed silently in his heart.

The basketball ran in a smooth arc towards the blue box, circling around the hoop of the basket.

Lan Yan and Mo Fann were also staring at the basketball. Each of them stood in their respective positions. Once the ball bounced out of the basket, they would intercept it at the fastest speed possible.

"Ah! It fell out! The ball bounced out!"

With a loud shout, the students of the Glazed Tile class all stood up and cheered. Although it wasn't a score, this kind of situation where the ball would bounce out was really exciting.

Lo Xiaoli patted his chest and let out a long breath. Fortunately, luckily, otherwise, Mo Fann's pride would be so depressing that he would lose points as soon as he entered the arena.

"F * ck, he can even drop a ball like that." The captain of the other team raised his hand and patted his head. He shook his arm and looked very depressed.

That's right, anyone would be unhappy if they lost points when they had such a good chance.

His teammate came over and patted his shoulder to comfort him.

"It's okay, there's still time."

The captain of the opposing team pointed his middle finger at Mo Fann and Lan Yan, but Lan Yan just stretched out his index finger and touched his neck coolly.

Mo Fann extended his beautiful little finger with a gentle expression.

The basketball landed in Zhang Zhou's hands as he dribbled the ball in a very cool manner. Each slap and step he took was perfect and professional. The other party sent two people to watch Zhang Zhou. Just as Zhang Zhou was about to turn around and pass the ball to Lan Yan on the right, he was viciously hit by the other party's men. The ball fell to the ground and was snatched away by their captain. The other party's dribbling speed was fast, but Mo Fann was even faster. With a backhand, he shot the ball up from below. Lan Yan, who was waiting behind him, just happened to snatch the ball away. The two of them worked together very well, and Mo Fann completed a perfect slam dunk with a three-step jump.

"Ahhhhh, too handsome, Lan Yan is too handsome!"

Everyone in the crowd was shouting crazily. Only those who knew how difficult it was to score two points and how handsome Mo Fann was when he snatched the ball.

"Referee, didn't you see them hit someone just now?" Lo Xiaoli asked the referee loudly. He had just seen the two men sent out by their opponents collide with Zhang Zhou with great force, and he could clearly see that Zhang Zhou had lost his balance.

"I didn't see it. It's normal to collide with each other when playing basketball. What kind of malice is that?" The referee did not even turn his head around as he spoke in an evil tone, as if he was trying to say, Since you don't know anything, I won't bother with you.

"Are you covering for them?" Lo Xiaoli was a very serious and protective person, and he could not watch unfair things happen to him.

"I advise you not to meddle in other people's business." The referee glared at Lo Xiaoli and did not say anything else.

"The class opposite us is all from the basketball team. If you lose, you will lose face, so you have to cover up for them. But it doesn't matter. I just happened to be recording, and I also recorded your conversation." Xiao Ming and Nangong Feng stood beside Lo Xiaoli and took out their phones to wave them.

"If teacher doesn't want the video to be publicized, please be fair!"

"Hand over the video..."

"If you can give a fair judgment."