The leader was very tall, slightly taller than Song Yimian. He was wearing a gray sweater, a baseball uniform, and black wide-leg pants. He had short hair, thick eyebrows were cut off, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he smiled carelessly. The people behind him were standing casually, some of them were wearing earrings, and they looked untouchable.
"Who are they?" Tao You asked in a low voice. She had only been back for a few months and was not familiar with everything here. She only knew a few people around her.
Hong Xiqi shook her head slightly. She didn't know, but she was definitely not from their school because she had never heard of such a person in No. 1 Middle School.
"The person at the front is Ding Ziming. He used to go to the same junior high school as my brother and was one grade above him." Song Xiaoan had met several of them and explained, "The physical education student is also on the tennis team. His strength is not bad, but I'm very angry, because my brother joined the tennis club and took away his number one position, so he always goes against my brother."
"What are you doing, humiliating yourself again?" Gu Yi said rudely, "Were you not abused enough in junior high school?"
Ding Ziming glanced at Gu Yi lightly, ignored his words, put his hands in his pockets, tilted his head and said to Song Yimian: "Are you participating in the autumn league this time? Oh no, have you joined the tennis team?" The tone was very serious. Disdainfully, those behind him who knew what happened between the two laughed; those who were not clear thought that Song Yimian was weak and had made trouble for himself with Ding Ziming before, so he also laughed.
Song Yimian looked back at him and didn't answer.
"It's a pity that I won't be able to meet you in this league. I also want to try a new trick to beat you to your knees and beg for mercy." Ding Ziming's face was full of ridicule, but his heart was a little drumming, wanting to test the truth.
"You!" Gu Yi was angry and wanted to rush to fight.
Song Yimian grabbed him and said calmly: "Wannian second brother, do I need to show you the video to refresh your memory?"
"With your ability, new tricks? Ha, the basics are there, no matter how many tricks you have, they are just fake moves." Song Yimian sneered and said, "You haven't been proud of me for two years, you Guess whether I will participate this year."
Ding Ziming gritted his teeth and stared at Song Yimian fiercely, with veins popping out on his hands. Since he was a child, he has been slow to study. In addition to playing tennis, people around him said that he was talented and could become a professional athlete in the future. He himself was also very diligent. Sometimes he would skip classes to stay on the court, or Participate in various competitions. After joining the junior high school tennis team, he has been occupying the number one position in the men's singles in various tennis leagues of Weicheng Junior High School. Until Song Yimian joined the team, he was always ranked second by Song Yimian. As a result, people outside gave him the nickname - Wannian Lao Er. Even his parents stopped praising him. They even began to dislike him for playing tennis and delaying his studies. They tried to get him to give up playing tennis and concentrate on taking the college entrance examination and get into an ordinary university. , learn a major that can support yourself.
Ding Ziming's chest heaved violently, and he just wanted to go up and beat Song Yizhen hard to vent his anger, but he promised the coach not to cause trouble during this period, otherwise his place in the league would be cancelled, and this league is not good for him. It is very important to say that it is related to his future life. Song Yimian was not present in the previous high school leagues. He lived up to expectations and once again won the first place in the men's singles of various Weicheng High School tennis leagues with his own strength. This was the last time Ding Ziming High School participated in the league. It just so happened that the national team would be in this year's tournament. The finalists of the autumn league were selected, but I didn’t say how many. He has participated in municipal and provincial competitions since he was a child, and his results have been pretty good. If he can continue to rank first in the men's singles in this league, he will definitely be included in the national team's roster, unless this time Song Yimian also participated, so the result was not certain. Song Yimian also participated in many competitions. They had met on the field before, winning and losing, but the two years in junior high school really left a shadow on him. Although his strength has improved in the past two years, he is not sure how much Song Yimian has improved in the past few years, and he is not completely sure of defeating him.
Tao You nervously held Hong Xiqi's arm and stared at them, fearing that Ding Ziming and the others would come up and beat them in the next second. They would be outnumbered. Song Yimian and the others would definitely suffer, and she couldn't help. She put her phone Taking it out of the bag, whenever Ding Ziming touched Song Yimian's finger, she immediately called the police.
"I'll let you go today. Next time I meet you, I will knock you down. Use my strength!" Ding Ziming took a few steps forward, pointed his finger in front of Song Yimian, raised his head slightly, and looked fiercely. , gritted his teeth and spoke word by word.
Song Yimian understood that he didn't really want to fight, and smiled. Just when he was about to agree, Gu Yi squeezed in between the two of them, protecting the camera in his arms, and replied to Ding Ziming: "Don't be a coward, you have the ability." Fight now! Come on, I, Mr. Gu, have never been afraid of anyone since I was a child!"
The music in the game hall entered the chorus, and the melody became passionate and high. Colorful lights kept sweeping over their faces, and the atmosphere between the three of them instantly became white-hot. It was like striking a match and the condensed and squeezed air would burst into flames. .
"Did I talk to you?" Ding Ziming changed his target and stared at Gu Yi fiercely, gritting his teeth, "You're going to catch up with me, right? You pretty boy, you really think I don't dare to beat you! I follow Song Song every day with a broken camera. Stay behind Yimian and be his little follower. It's addictive, right? When I came out to hang out, you, a loser, didn't know where you were playing in the mud!" He walked closer and came face to face with Gu Yi. .
Gu Yi was so angry that he stared at Ding Ziming without flinching. He held Ding Ziming by the collar and raised his hand to hit him in the face, but Song Yimian caught him in time. The person standing behind Ding Ziming couldn't hold himself back at this moment and moved closer, ready for a group fight at any time.
"You want to hit me." Ding Ziming glanced at Gu Yi's raised fist, raised his eyebrows and said, "Come on, hit me here." As he said that, he pointed to his forehead.
Song Yimian pulled Gu Yi back a few steps and advised in a low voice: "Don't be impulsive. They are no different from gangsters. There are too many people here and surveillance is everywhere. It's not worth going to the police station and being punished for such people." , Moreover, there are so many of them, and if we really fight, we are no match at all."
Gu Yi calmed down, but he still couldn't express his anger and said, "What should I do? Do I let them scold me in vain?"
"Of course not, but now is not the time." Song Yimian persuaded him, and turned back to Ding Ziming and said, "I'm just waiting here for you to use your strength to defeat me in an honest way. I hope this day will come." He answered lightly, Don't worry about losing at all.
Ding Ziming grinned, then lowered his lips the next second and said expressionlessly: "We'll see on the court." After that, he left with a group of people behind him.
The three girls were relieved and followed Song Yimian and Gu Yi out of the hall.
"Ding Ziming must be cowarded. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to beat me, Mr. Gu, in a fight, so he said nonsense that would only be revealed on the court." Gu Yi said unconvincedly, looking at Ding Ziming's retreating back.
Song Xiaoan picked up her mobile phone and showed it to them and said, "I almost called the police just now." There was a dial keyboard on the mobile phone screen, showing 110. Whenever Ding Ziming really wanted to do something, she would immediately call the police. She had met Ding Ziming before. During the confrontation with her brother, her mind was still clear at the moment.
Hong Xiqi had seen similar scenes before and was not too scared. She was shocked and worried: "Which school are they from? Can such people join the tennis team? Can they still compete? They won't come back to cause trouble later, right? ? Do you want to tell Laoban?"
"There will definitely be trouble. Don't rush to tell Lao Ban. It's useless to tell him now. It is said that he spent money to attend a private school and his grades are too bad." Gu Yi answered one by one, "Where is his playing ability?" , why can't we play? He was restrained on the court. He was not as fierce as before. What are you doing!" He covered the back of his head after being slapped by Song Yimian.
Song Yimian looked at him and said, "Ding Ziming didn't intend to fight at all. He was so stimulated by you that he almost did it. You were too impulsive."
"Why don't you plan to take action? He even said he was going to knock you down and he scolded you so harshly." Gu Yi was unconvinced, "Why did you still speak for him?"
Song Yimian sighed and said helplessly: "I heard only half of what he said. He is talking about using strength, that is, on the court, the grudge between me and him will not extend outside the court."
Gu Yi was dumbfounded and thought about it carefully. It seemed that Ding Ziming had indeed said that he should use his strength. There seemed to be no other place to use his strength except on the court. Needless to say, studying was not on the same level at all. Song Yimian was not in front of anyone. Having shown his force value, Ding Ziming definitely didn't know it, nor was he referring to this. Gu Yi denied several possibilities, and realized that he was the one who didn't listen. He coughed a few times in embarrassment and wanted to retort stubbornly, but Song Yimian stole the topic: "He won't do anything at this time. He The coach should have told him clearly that as the league is approaching, he still wants to take this opportunity to join the national team. If he really gets into a fight, then he is just playing with his own future. He is not that stupid." He walked towards Tao You. .
Gu Yi shut up completely and lowered his head to fiddle with his camera.
Tao You has not recovered from the shock, her eyes are dull, and the scene just now keeps replaying in her mind.
"Are you okay?" Song Yimian asked softly.
Tao You shook his head slowly. She has played the role of a good girl since she was in elementary school. There were gangsters in her previous school, there were some in her class, but she and they were completely different worlds. Passing by each other as strangers. Tao You has never encountered this kind of thing in real life. At most, she heard from her classmates that someone in the class went out to fight with the gang of gangsters again. She imagined what it would be like, but she didn't You can never see the reality with your own eyes.
Song Yimian looked around, pulled Tao You to the claw machine, and asked, "Which one do you like?"
Tao You didn't understand what Song Yimian meant. She had not been very interested in these dolls since she was a child. Now she was not in the mood to distinguish them. She didn't even see what they were about. She pointed at them casually: "This."
Song Yimian looked at her finger, glanced at her again, smiled inexplicably, put in the game coin, seized the opportunity, and successfully grabbed the doll into the passage. He bent down to take out the doll and handed it to Tao You: " "Relax God, don't think about it, they are just having fun with each other, they won't really fight." Seeing that she didn't answer, he opened the schoolbag behind her and stuffed it in.
Tao Youcai didn't believe what he said, and just thought he was trying to comfort himself: "Don't they look like they can't fight? They don't hide their anger. You think I'm blind. What if we really fight? You get beaten." What should I do if I get injured? Monthly exams, sports meets, and leagues are all in the same place, how can you participate?!" She looked at Song Yimian with a nonchalant expression on his face, frowned and yelled at him, "Why are you so tough!" It's really The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is.
"How do you know I can't beat you?" Song Yimian asked funny.
Tao You was still angry and immediately replied: "Nonsense, that aura is different. Look at your small body, and then look at them. You may not be able to fight one on one, and you plan to challenge so many people alone." Ah, who gave you the confidence."
"Why am I so small?" Song Yimian looked down at himself, in disbelief, "They are all weak, I am no better than them." As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves to show Tao You his muscles. , "If I can't beat him, then I still have you, my eldest brother."
Seeing that he didn't listen, Tao You rolled his eyes and left: "Who cares about you? If something happens, don't come to me! Come to me and I will be the first to call the police and arrest you!"
