C3 Chen Yi Appeared

Wuchuan University, a famous aristocratic school in Peace City. Ordinary people really couldn't come. To put it bluntly, it was burning money.

Xia Ye had been studying in Wuchuan for three weeks, and this was the first time he realized a very serious problem.

He was indeed a wastrel!

Looking at the luxurious school in front of him, Xia Ye's heart was filled with endless emotions.

This school was truly beautiful.

On both sides of the university, there was a strange dark green jungle. The school was huge and majestic.

The combination of the classical architecture and the modern atmosphere undoubtedly gave people an illusion of time and space being misplaced.

At the school gate, two white streamlined stone pillars with the wind of England stood firmly.

The giant Thinker statue beside seemed to be silently describing the history of this school.

In the middle of the school, there was a dark green grass that looked like a gem.

The grass was surrounded by a circle of blooming moonlight flowers, all kinds of colors.

In the middle was a huge water fountain with green lotus leaves in the pond.

A few red-tailed goldfish swam slowly, causing ripples to appear on the surface of the water.

Xia Ye regretted it. He should have collected more of his belongings back then. The Red Qilin was not short of this amount of money.

Xia Ye's hobby was football. Using soccer to earn money was obviously not reliable.

However, if he wanted to stay in this school, he could not burn money without money.

He thought for a while. With his martial arts, it wouldn't be difficult for him to earn some money in a short period of time.

Xia Ye pinched his chin and pretended to think.

Hmm. . . Should he rob a bank? Or rob a bank?

Kidnapping? This required a lot of people, so he didn't consider it for the time being. Why not go and stop the primary school students? The primary school students had a lot of money.

Thinking about this, Xia Ye was a little embarrassed. He was a mafia killer, but he went to bully primary school students? If this got out, his peers would laugh his head off!

Xia Ye decisively gave up on these evil thoughts. He should make money through proper channels.

After all, he had washed his hands of gold now.

But how could he earn clean money?

Xia Ye was in trouble again. The money he earned from working in the hotpot restaurant was too much. It was not enough.

Just as Xia Ye was in a difficult position, three or four girls who were walking slowly on the road broke into his sight.

The tall woman in the lead wore a long dress with a long black hair that cascaded down like a waterfall.

That face with a pure Eastern beauty was enough to make all living beings fall for it.

They chatted as they walked, and a girl spoke excitedly. Her face was slightly red, and her tone seemed to carry some resentment.

"If it wasn't for someone deliberately playing tricks on us, Senior Du would have suffered such a serious injury. The competition is about to begin, and some people just can't stand the kindness of our Wuchuan, so they purposely made things difficult for us!"

Another girl who was cleaning her hair interrupted.

"Even if they did it on purpose, we didn't see how Senior Du fell during the competition. The referee didn't blow his whistle either. What can you do about it?!"

The indignant girl turned her gaze to the girl in the lead.

"Sister Jinshu, you're the vice-coach of the team. You saw it clearly from below that day. Quickly tell us what happened!"

At this moment, Huang Jinshu's expression was not as ugly as usual. His eyebrows were so furrowed that they could squeeze a fly to death.

She sneered, as if she had seen through everything.

"They used the blind spot. When they did those little things, the referee naturally couldn't see them. "

A girl became anxious. Her forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat, and she slightly clenched her fists.

"Sister Jinshu, what should we do now? Did Mr Huang tell you? We can talk to anyone at this critical moment. I'm afraid it's too late. . . . "

Upon hearing this, Huang Jinshu, who had been frowning just now, relaxed a little.

"Enough, enough! The battle had not even begun, yet he was already thrown into a panic. What did he look like?

Don't forget, on the Wuchuan team. Who else!? With him around. . . Hmph!"

Huang Jinshu couldn't help but laugh.

What happened next didn't need to be said by her. Everyone who had a tingling feeling in their heart could understand it on their own.

Him?

Could it be. . .

Xia Ye was interested in football and naturally knew about the situation of the school football team.

The people on the Wuchuan football team were all elites, but the characters of the people on the team were also very strange.

The only person on the team who could be considered one of the best and the most popular was Senior Du Fann.

Although he was usually gentle and elegant, in a match, he was invincible. His enemies would only piss their pants when they were kicked.

Wu Wenxuan was an extremely difficult person to deal with.

Han Yunfeng was a tough guy, but he was independent and undisciplined. Anyone would look like they owed him five million yuan.

Qin Jilin, who was second to Han Yunfeng, was as hot-tempered as a mad dog. He would bite whoever he caught. He would randomly flip the table and beat people up.

The others were also ruthless characters.

The last one was the top figure of Wuchuan. He was also the pride of the entire Wuchuan. He was a legendary existence.

Other than Chen Yi, there was no one else who could make everyone on the team submit to him and make them respect him.

For the past three weeks, Xia Ye had only glanced at him from afar outside the school football field.

That guy was handsome. Not to mention, the thing was that he was extremely cold and tall, with a wooden face.

Hehe, a wooden face. Xia Ye had no interest in dealing with a wooden face.

Suddenly, a flurry of footsteps approached and broke everyone's thoughts.

A boy in sportswear ran in front of her. With a plop, he knelt on one knee in front of her.

A few people behind Huang Jinshu had a strange look in their eyes.

The boy's breathing had not stabilized yet. His face was still red and his forehead was covered with sweat.

His eyes were sincere. He pulled a pink moonflower from the side and sent it to her.

"I like you!"

Huang Jinshu held the book and looked him up and down as if he was giving charity. He sneered and went around him and continued forward.

"If you can play a thousandth of Chen Yi's football, I think I can consider it. "

"Chen Chen Yi?" The moment this name entered his ears, it was like a clap of thunder crashing down on his head, shaking people until they broke into pieces.

The boy swallowed a mouthful of saliva with great difficulty. After hesitating for a moment, he stood up dejectedly and consciously threw the flower into the trash can.

As if to respond to the situation, a fierce gust of wind suddenly blew. The leaves on the ground rose up high and fell down.

The white Chevrolet quickly drove into the open-air parking lot. Everyone present looked over.

The door opened and a hair-raising murderous aura gushed out.

Threats and fear made one's fingertips numb. It was as if the air around them had increased by several hundred handkerchief's pressure, making it hard for one to breathe.

At this moment, someone said. One sentence:

"He's here. "