Translator: asa.s.sin

Gu Cheng pa.s.ses that girl and leaves without looking back .

Song Wen follows him and shrugs seeing how awkward that girl is .

You go Brother Cheng! That's more like it .

Gu Cheng might be willing to attend to others' feelings when he's in a good mood but not when he isn't .

The two arrive at basketball field .

Some of their cla.s.smates are already there and ask the two to join them when they see them .

Gu Cheng throws his overcoat away: “You guys play first . I'll grab some water . ”

“Get me one, thanks, Brother Cheng!”

“Brother Cheng, I want two bottles!”

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Gu Cheng raises one hand and waves to them as if to say he knows their requirements .

He gets to school shop and buys a few bottles of water and some packs of snacks . When he carries them to the basketball court he finds that something goes wrong .

Students of Cla.s.s 2 have a quarrel with some other students .

He hears Song Wen's voice from afar: “We are here first!”

An aggressive voice rises from the opposite direction: “We played here at noon . Does that mean we've booked it since then?”

Gu Cheng looks over with a frown .

The two parties involved in the confrontation are in sharp distinctions .

Those boys who are standing in front of those of Cla.s.s 2 are at least one head taller than them on average with strong muscles . They are totally different from those lanky boys like Song Wen of Cla.s.s 2 .

Gu Cheng narrows his eyes and recognizes a few familiar faces .

They are members of school basketball team who are usually arrogant .

Gu Cheng walks over with a bag in his hand .

“Zhang Zhihui, are you planning to take the court from my cla.s.smates?”

A cold voice goes up and the most aggressive one among those boys of school basketball team who is clearly their leader stops for a moment .

“Gu Cheng?” He smiles a little awkwardly .

“Those are your cla.s.smates?” The boy named Zhang Zhihui points at Song Wen and the other boys .

Gu Cheng doesn't say anything but stares at him .

Zhang Zhihui doesn't expect such bad luck .

He's here to pick fault with those boys from Cla.s.s 2 since he wants to show his authority in front of rookies of school basketball team who come to practice with him .

He only wants to show off in front of those rookies and doesn't expect to run into that bully Gu Cheng .

However, he can't lose face in front of those rookies today .

Zhang Zhihui laughs: “Gu Cheng, we've booked this court since noon . You are a little late . ”

He adds in a small voice: “Today I've brought several rookies with me to practice . Give me some face and take a step back . ”

“Beat it!”

Zhang Zhihui's face freezes with a smile .

Gu Cheng sneers at him: “Who do you think you are, asking me to give you face?”

Zhang Zhihui turns gloomy: “Gu Cheng, don't be a fool and reject my face-saving offer!”

Gu Cheng tosses the bag on the ground and rubs his wrist: “Face-saving? Who are you to say that?”

“I'll only repeat it one more time . Don't get in our way while we play . Get away!”

Zhang Zhihui doesn't move . However, a tall team member of his can't hold his anger back and says: “Who the f.u.c.k are you, a.s.shole? Get away! Get away as fast as you can . ”

Those members of school basketball team are used to being the boss in Qingyuan Second High School .

They usually stick together wherever they go, besides, they are all big and tall . Ordinary students basically stay out of their way which gives rise to their bad temper .

Unfortunately, this time it is Gu Cheng who they are messing with .

Zhang Zhihui has a feeling that things are turning for the worse when he hears what the rookies has said .

Before he has the chance to speak, Gu Cheng is already on the move .

n.o.body realizes what has happened until Gu Cheng knocks the tall boy of school basketball team down on the ground .