"Are you going to leave?" Guo Jianping asked impatiently as he looked at Xu Wei and others.

"Don't leave!"

"Why should we leave?"

Other players from the 3rd team said tough.

"Okay, don't leave, right? Then I'll ask someone to invite you to leave." After Guo Jianping said that, he took out his cell phone and was about to call.

At this time, Li Yujun, who was standing next to Guo Jianping, said to Xu Wei and others arrogantly: "You rural bullies, you will know that they are amazing when Jianping calls Mu Qing."

The expressions on Xu Wei and others changed slightly.

Lin Fei couldn't help but be curious and asked Xu Wei in a low voice: "Who is Mu Qing?"

Xu Wei looked at Lin Fei in surprise. Mu Qing was so famous, Lin Fei didn’t even know whether he was a newcomer?

But he still said to Lin Fei: "Mu Qing, one of the top ten evil people at Huadu University, fights all day long at school, known as the King of Fighting, and he is the son of Mu Hyuk of Qinglong Group."

It turned out to be Muhh's son!

"Then Mu Qing is here later, you all stand aside and let me deal with him." Lin Fei whispered to Xu Wei.

Xu Wei said firmly: "No, we are all from the Flying Team. We all work together when we have trouble."

Lin Fei did not expect Xu Wei to be so loyal.

At this time, Guo Jianping had already finished calling Mu Qing from the Qinglong Association.

"Dear players from Class 3, Mu Qing is coming. If you give up the basketball court now, it will be too late, otherwise Mu Qing will be hard to say." Guo Jianping looked at Xu Wei and others proudly and said.

"Guo Jianping, what else will your passionate team do besides bullying the weak, grabbing their girlfriends, and occupying the stadium?" At this moment, a sarcastic voice sounded.

Guo Jianping's face suddenly looked bad. He looked at the person who was talking, with a weak look and a stunning appearance. It was Lin Fei.

"Who are you? I seemed to be in the Class 3 team before, and I haven't seen you?" Guo Jianping frowned and stared at Lin Fei and asked.

Lin Fei said: "My name is Lin Fei. I just joined the team today. By the way, our team is no longer called the third-class team, but the Feiren team."

Guo Jianping immediately laughed sarcastically: "So you are the two school beauties who bet for you. The tennis prince Xiao Ling invited you to participate in the Open. I didn't expect that you want to be Jordan again now, and you are also called the Feiren team. Believe it or not, on the court, our hot-blooded team will destroy you in minutes?"

The more than a dozen players from the hot-blooded team behind Guo Jianping burst into laughter. Even Li Yujun, who was standing beside Guo Jianping, also covered her lips with her hands and made a giggle in a hypocritical manner.

However, Lin Fei's voice interrupted their laughter: "If you don't believe it, your hot-blooded team will not win our Flying Team."

Guo Jianping and the players of the Hot Blood Team were as if they were insulted, and their faces were full of anger.

"Just because of your team, you want to beat us? Are you kidding?" Guo Jianping mocked him for the best: "Your Class 3 teams can only rank fifteenth among the more than 30 teams in the school, and our passionate team is tenth. Your junk team has the strength and also wants to win our ace strength team?"

Although Xu Wei and others from the Flying Team were angry, they had to admit the fact that there was indeed a huge gap between the Flying Team's strength and the Hot-blooded Team's strength.

"You are the aces? That's just the past. Our Flying Team will soon take your position." Lin Fei looked straight at Guo Jianping, and said with a strong word.

For some reason, Guo Jianping was forced by Lin Fei's aura and felt a trembling heart. It took him a while to come back to his senses.

"The Flying Team wants to replace our hot-blooded ball, it's a fool!" Guo Jianping almost wanted to swear.

Just then, a sound of footsteps came, and more than a dozen students were walking towards the stadium.

"Boss, Mu Qing is here." At this time, a member of the Hot Blood Team said to Guo Jianping.

A smile appeared on Guo Jianping's face, and he glanced at the people in the Flying Team, which made Xu Wei and others look a little nervous.

Only Lin Fei's face looked normal, as if he hadn't seen Mu Qing come at all.

"Brother Ping, what's wrong?" Mu Qing, who was walking in front, was in his twenties, about 1.8 meters tall and strong, with a bulging muscles.

And the dozen boys behind him were all tall and big.

Guo Jianping said to Mu Qing: "You are here just in time. The flying team dominates the stadium and doesn't let us practice. What do you think you should do?"

Mu Qing seemed a little surprised and asked Guo Jianping: "Brother Ping, what team is this when you mentioned the Flying Man team?"

Guo Jianping smiled and pointed at Lin Fei, Xu Wei and others and said, "Here, they are the Feiren team!"

"Damn, isn't this a 3rd team in the garbage team? When will it be called the Flying Team? This is simply an insult to my idol Flying Jordan!" Mu Qing said rudely.

Then, Mu Qing said to Xu Wei: "Our Brother Ping wants to play basketball, give up the court, don't get in the way of other ace team practicing."

After hearing this, Xu Wei and others were filled with anger.

"What if we don't do it?" said a lazy voice.

Mu Qing's eyes suddenly fell on Lin Fei's face and he smiled grimly: "If you don't do as you please, I'm sorry, I have to drive you out."

"Just because you want to drive us away?" Lin Fei's words fell, and the man had already arrived in front of Mu Qing and grabbed Mu Qing's collar.

Before others could see clearly, Lin Fei grabbed Mu Qing's figure and disappeared.

Everyone was stunned. Where did Lin Fei and Mu Qing go?

At this moment, a cry for help came from the other side of the court: "Help, help~~~"

Everyone looked in the sound and saw a person hanging upside down in the basketball basket on the other side, with his head and feet on his head and body just stuck on the iron ring of the basketball basket.

And the person stuck in the basketball basket was Mu Qing who was still threatening Lin Fei just now.

Everyone was stunned!

Mu Qing was treated as a basketball dunk?

Under the basket filled with Mu Qing, Lin Fei stood with his hands wrapped around his chest, looking calm, but had a sense of kingly aura.

He swept over Guo Jianping and the students of the Qinglong Club and said, "Who else is there now that our team is not allowed to call the Flying Team, but we still have to get out of this stadium?"

Guo Jianping and the members of the Hot Blood Team, and the students of the Qinglong Club, were all silent.
Chapter completed!