Chương 138: 138 black-haired bastard vs Yellow-haired bastard
"Is he really Mu-kun?"
One girl was so stunned that she even drooled at the corner of her mouth. After she realized it, she wanted to bury her head in the softness of her breasts in shame. However, when she raised her head and found that the other girls behaved similarly to her, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Yes, that's Mu Xiaoxiao, he actually..."
Her salivating gaze scanned his perfect body as if it were materialized. The other girl swallowed her saliva and felt that her body was a little numb and trembling, "You can't even notice it at ordinary times."
"Suddenly I can understand Chi-chan," the girls didn't look away until Mu Xiaoxiao put on a vest, covering most of his thrilling body. It wasn't until Teacher Kaho looked over that the girls were reluctant and sad to leave and turned their head.
They keep talking and discussing what they see.
"Not only Chi-chan, but Makoto also has a special relationship with Mu-kun... right? I can understand them. With Mu-kun like this, it's no wonder they are addicted."
"Yeah, if it were me, I wouldn't be willing to give up on Mu-kun, even if he dated two people at the same time..."
"Why wasn't Mu-kun exposed before? I didn't even know that such a treasure boy was around..."
Chattering discussions arose one after another, and Mu Xiaoxiao became the center of the girls' conversation in an instant. If Teacher Kaho hadn't been there and there were sports activities, the girls would have gathered around him by now, right?
As for the yellow-haired bastard Masaru Oga who witnessed this scene from beginning to end, his expression was gloomy and terrifying.
"As expected of Mu-kun, it turns out that Himemiya-san's vision is correct. How can a boy who can attract women be so ordinary?"
Not a single sentence mentions the Oga's victory, but every sentence hits the Oga's victory.
"Don't get too complacent. I'm not sure whether he's an excellent guy or not," Masaru Oga gritted his teeth angrily. 'Is there any mistake? It's completely invisible when he's wearing clothes. Could he be so explosive when he takes off his clothes?'
"I will make him realize the real gap in strength!"
For the current plan, only by using one's own strength to break this situation can the guy be completely disgraced, let Natsuha recognize the current situation, and let her know who is the real man!
With this idea in mind, Masaru Oga walked to the side of the court and started to warm up.
Unlike the yellow-haired bastard, who looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, Mu Xiaoxiao didn't feel any nervousness in his body. He didn't take Masaru Oga seriously at all. He didn't even know that yellow-haired bastard was eyeing him. He was talking to the beautiful teacher Kaho chatting and laughing with her.
"It seems that you are very popular with girls," Ootani Kaho said with a smile, "How about it, Mu-kun, is it good to participate in group activities?"
"...Compared to them, I hope to be popular with Kaho-sensei," Mu Xiaoxiao spread his hands and joked, "How can those female students compare with the mature and beautiful Kaho-sensei?"
"Eh? Eh?"
Ootani Kaho was a little flustered. Her heart almost jumped out of her chest at that moment. She then pursed her lips to suppress her heartbeat and said, "Mu-kun, are you kidding? You are definitely joking, right?"
"Of course not," Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly approached and met her eyes meaningfully, "Kaho-sensei, are you blushing?"
"I..."
"I didn't expect that sensei also has an innocent side. She is unexpectedly cute."
"Mu-kun! As a student, it's not allowed to molest the teacher," Ootani Kaho quickly took a small step back and stopped him with a blushing face, "Besides, you, you are not the type that the teacher likes."
"Oh? What type does Kaho-sensei like?"
"Of course... you have to be mature and steady. Anyway, it can't be younger than me."
"Oh, forget it."
"..."
well!
Ootani Kaho's expression almost lost its strength. Why did she suddenly want to hit him?
"Stop talking so much and go warm up quickly——"
Mu Xiaoxiao was still leaning against the wall and didn't move. Seeing Kaho-sensei reaching out to pull him, he quickly grabbed her wrist to stop her, "What are you doing to warm myself up? No need.
You making me play to bully them..."
He was very confident. Ootani Kaho was so affected by his confident attitude that she even forgot to take out his hand, "Mu-kun, are you good at basketball?"
"not good at."
"..."
This is the truth. He has no interest in basketball or anything, and he has no high-end technical skills. In school, he is just an ordinary person.
The source of his confidence is his legendary level of physical strength.
"Tsk, tsk, with my physical fitness, it is not an exaggeration to say that I am the best in history," Mu Xiaoxiao rubbed his wrist and glanced at the basket. With his jumping ability, he could easily touch the upper edge of the basket.
Many girls gathered around the sidelines, watching the basketball game that was about to start with great interest, and discussions continued. Shinomiya Natsuha stood alone on the sidelines, saying nothing, just staring at Mu Xiaoxiao silently.
If you look carefully, you can see that her eyes have never left on him.
Mu Xiaoxiao ignored the scene outside the court. He looked at the Masaru Oga opposite. He had been showing hostility intentionally or unintentionally from the beginning. The tuft of yellow hair was very recognizable.
How could Mu Xiaoxiao not notice?
Yellow-haired... As if remembering the identity of the other party, Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at Shinomiya Natsuha in the distance calmly, realizing where this hostility came from, and a malicious smile appeared on his face keep emerging.
"You seem to be very hostile to me?"
Mu Xiaoxiao didn't touch the basketball, and spoke to himself.
"It's too late to beg for mercy now," Masaru Oga thought he was giving in. Yellow-haired bastard was complacent. 'Could this guy be scared by me? What a coward.' Seeing that Mu Xiaoxiao didn't ask for the ball, he didn't ask for it either. The two of them seemed to be outside the court, like outsiders.
However, the Masaru Oga's trash talk is quite fierce, "I will beat you up!
Don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, just blame you for touching my prey——"
Mu Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes and said, "Your prey, do you mean Shinomiya Natsuha?"
He showed a harmless smile and said, "Hey, it's all a misunderstanding. I have nothing to do with Shinomiya Natsuha. She suddenly came to me in the middle of the day. Not only did she forcefully kiss me but she also tried to push me back. Thinking about it, I also have a headache."
Masaru Oga: "..."
"Hey, that was my first kiss—"
Facts have proved that Mu Xiaoxiao is even better at trash talking. Seeing him say such words with an innocent expression, Masaru Oga's mentality exploded, and thunder rang in his ears, 'this guy!
This guy is really touch Natsuha...'
Yellow-haired bastard's eyes were red.
"Mu-xiao-xiao!!!"
Just as a basketball flew towards him, Masaru Oga stretched out his hand to catch it, and started his first singles match against the guy in front of him who made him gnash his teeth. He vowed to step on this Mu Xiaoxiao's face under his feet!
But soon, he felt like he had hit a wall of sighs.
"You have good momentum."
"What?!"
Without seeing clearly what happened, the ball in his hand was actually gone. Looking at Mu Xiaoxiao walking away, Yellow-haired bastard chased after him like crazy.
Mu Xiaoxiao could use his speed to crush him and play with him, but that would be boring. He deliberately slowed down to let classmate Masaru Oga catch up behind him, without looking back, he raised his hand and gave him an elbow.
Without looking at the Masaru Oga who were already lying on the ground, he jumped up and dunked hard, causing the girls on the sidelines to scream.
boom--! ! !
"What I want to say is that you only have the momentum to take a look."
Mu Xiaoxiao turned around and sneered.
Masaru Oga, who was sitting on the ground with his hands on his chest, stared blankly at Mu Xiaoxiao who came back, and Masaru Oga fell into confusion.
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