Third floor, amidst the crowded crowd. Lv Xuan waved at Jiang Nian, her expression clearly showing she was in a good mood. Jiang Nian was puzzled, thinking why Happy Sheep was calling him. The next second, eyes from all directions converged on him. "Why do you have another girl looking for you, damn it! And it’s another beautiful girl I’ve never seen before, Jiang Nian, you damn rascal." Upon seeing this, Li Hua, who was already feeling suffocated, became even more despondent, issuing a hysterical curse. It’s not that he can’t stand his bro doing well, it’s just that his bro is doing too well. And this lucky streak keeps on steaming. What’s more heartbreaking is. This is not a fake steam; it’s real steam! "Damn it, what’s up with Jiang Nian this guy?" Ma Guojun also realized something was off, "This is damn how many now!" "Holy shit, really should just die!" Liu Yang also caught on, "So, our team only has a cheering squad for him?" "That’s not how it is, I barely know her." Jiang Nian quickly defended himself, "I’m a more introverted person." "Introverted, my ass! You make me feel sick!" "Damn, just thinking about winning the game later and Jiang Nian showing off again. I feel completely uncomfortable, might betray him!" A bit disloyal, just shoot Lin Dong! "Brothers, is there any way. We can win, but make Jiang Nian lose terribly, with no face?" Li Hua was even more malicious in thought, needing to be machine-gunned on the spot. Too many haters, gotta hide. "Why did you come over?" Jiang Nian glanced at her, looked around, and realized he didn’t see Xu Qianqian nearby. He wasn’t really concerned about Lv Xuan either, after all, they weren’t really that familiar. "To watch the game, after all, it’s the semi-finals." Lv Xuan smiled, "Don’t look at me like that, I’m not here to steal information." "What stealing, affairs?" Jiang Nian was dumbfounded. "Qingbao isn’t even yours, talking about stealing." Jiang Nian retorted twice and then warned, "You better behave." Lv Xuan knew he was referring to stirring up drama, showing a guilty expression on her face. She was indeed here to stir up drama, thinking such an important match, no matter what, Li Qingrong would definitely be present. However, looking back. "No, where are your classmates?" Lv Xuan was dumbfounded, stuck in that spot. Without Li Qingrong, what reason did she have to be over there? "Go on, aren’t you here to watch the game?" "I... I’ll just take another look." Lv Xuan wanted to run, looked up and saw Jiang Nian making a classic Happy Sheep gesture. "You!!" She immediately broke down, gritting her teeth, "I... really enjoy the game, just... here to cheer you on." Hearing this, Jiang Nian laughed. Can’t handle others, can’t handle you? The team from class three had long gone downstairs headed to the field, and he figured it was about time for him to go too, so he said. "I’ll savor this secret for a lifetime." Jiang Nian went down to the sports field and spotted Xu Qianqian and another girl outside the field. So, he waved at them. Xu Qianqian was originally searching around, paused when she saw Jiang Nian waving, and then pretended to admire the scenery. "Do your best and try to beat our class." "No sense of class honor?" Jiang Nian looked at the two girls, curiously asking, "How long will you guys watch?" "Why do you ask?" Xu Qianqian looked puzzled. "Oh, I won a meal card for the teacher’s cafeteria." Jiang Nian said, pulling out the meal card and handing it to Xu Qianqian. She instinctively accepted it; after all, there was nothing of Jiang Nian’s she couldn’t accept. "Where did you win it?" "In a pot throwing contest, teacher’s prize." Jiang Nian was succinct, "In short, our teacher gave me this meal card." "You know, I have several meal cards on me. You guys use it, better not let the food go to waste outside." When Jiang Nian said this, Xu Qianqian wasn’t surprised; after all, the Jiang Family would always leave a quarter of a watermelon for her. No matter what, she wasn’t considered an outsider. When Jiang Nian used her small treasury before, he didn’t hesitate. "Alright, thanks then." Xu Qianqian accepted the free card, "We’ll watch for a bit, then go have lunch." "Okay, not much to see in a small game." Jiang Nian habitually showed off, "Your class is too weak, wait for the finals..." "Look at you being so cocky." Xu Qianqian rolled her eyes, "Talk after you win, people in our class play soccer every day." "Hehe." Jiang Nian turned around, running into the sports field. Before the game started, he glanced at the lineup of class four. He was relieved, as expected... class four didn’t have many cheerleaders either, Xu Qianqian, Song Xiyun were standing on the other side. After all, watching a game too often gets tiring, not many are willing to watch every match. The whistle blew across the skies, drawing all attention. Lv Xuan stood at a vantage point, resignedly watching the game, without the drama, making her feel somewhat despondent. "Class Four! Victory!" Clap, clap! (a synchronized clapping sound) "Class Four! Victory!" Let’s just say, Class Four indeed has loyal members. Not everyone is a traitor like Xu Qianqian, never considering the interests of Class Four’s dynasty. The cheers from Class Four’s cheerleaders grew louder. However, not even three minutes into the game. As Jiang Nian took the ball and scored, the cheering from Class Four suddenly stopped, amusing Li Hua and the others. "Ha, loyalty not absolute is absolutely disloyal!" "Too weak, my friend." The most update n0vels are published on NovᴇlFire(.)nᴇt "Why aren’t the cheerleaders cheering now, do they have something on their mind?" The people in Class Four were almost exploding with rage. It was the first time they’d encountered a team full of cocky players, each with a mocking tone. "Damn, this bunch is too arrogant, aren’t they?" "Those morons in Class Three, they’re just a bunch of amateurs." The captain of Class Four took a deep breath, "Don’t panic, the other side only has one decent player!" "Think about all the practice we’ve put in, our strength is in teamwork." "Right! That idiot can’t play the whole game by himself!" The Class Four team began organizing their attack, barely eight minutes into the game. They made three consecutive attacks, fiercely targeting the back line. Without the offside rule, both sides were aggressively going back and forth. The main player of Class Four suddenly realized that there were two people constantly tailing him. No matter where he ran, they stuck to him like glue. After he was closely marked twice, his teammates stopped passing the ball to him. The main player exploded, cursing loudly. "Damn it, where did these idiots come from? You’re practically sticking to me, two against one, do you even know how to play soccer?" Lin Dong scratched his head but said nothing. The main player of Class Four swore and charged in another direction. Just then, a ball flew in his direction, not too far away. He dashed over excitedly, just about to trap the ball. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure sliding directly toward him. The powerful kick made his heart skip a beat! Why not avoid it? Because I’m not a cripple. Obviously, the key player of Class Four didn’t want to end up crippled. So, he could only relinquish ball possession and loudly appeal to the referee. However, since the tackle didn’t connect, there was naturally no yellow card. The main player of Class Four lost his cool and started cursing the referee too. "Stupid referee, can’t you see? If he tackled me, would I still be able to play today?" The referee glanced at him and prepared to blow the whistle. The main player of Class Four immediately backed down, waving his hands to show submission. Only then did the referee relent, gesturing for play to continue. No wonder he’s a traditional player, changing his tune so quickly. Jiang Nian kept dribbling back and forth, secretly thinking why no one was setting odds for betting. Otherwise, he could wager a few hundred and treat his teammates to a meal. No skills, just attack! As for the players of Class Three, defenders Liu Yang and Sun Zhicheng, while running along, turned into midfielders, and the midfielders just focused on sliding tackles. Lin Dong once again brought down the main player of Class Four and then helped him up. The main player of Class Four was speechless, this guy was actually polite, damn it. However, his calf was already starting to throb with pain, and another tackle might take him off and bring on a substitute. This person in front of him was shortening his soccer life. "Damn, what’s wrong with these people!" "Watch out not to get tackled by them, those who haven’t played before have no idea of control, no manners at all." More than 20 minutes into the match, Class Three held a commanding 2-0 lead. "Alright, looks like there’s no suspense." Xu Qianqian marveled from the sidelines, "Jiang Nian is still so shameless." "What?" Song Xiyun didn’t understand. She just thought Jiang Nian was quite impressive, in such a chaotic match, he could still charge left and right, dribbling to score. "Class Three keeps fouling, our team practiced for so long, but the other side wasn’t even planning to confront directly." Xu Qianqian finished, pulling Song Xiyun towards the teachers’ canteen for a meal. "Let’s go, before he comes over to show off again." Leaving the sports grounds, crossing the basketball court, Xu Qianqian casually glanced around, her gaze landing on a familiar figure. Long legs, a somewhat chubby face. One of the girls from Jiang Nian’s class? She remembered seeing that person one midday break on the fourth floor. But at this moment, another pretty girl was next to her. Holding a milk tea, seemingly heading towards the sports grounds. Wang Yuhe was chirping away at Chen Yunyun, catching sight of Xu Qianqian out of the corner of her eye, she turned for a better look. Eyes met, surprise ensued. "Wow, such a pretty girl!" Chen Yunyun tilted her head, "What?" "Two girls just passed by, pretty and unique." Wang Yuhe chirped, "Oh right, they’re the two who came looking for Jiang Nian last time." The long whistle echoed across the dusk-lit sports grounds, Class Three clinched the match with a 3-1 victory. "Class Four did pretty well, even after switching so many players, they still managed to score one," Li Hua sighed, "Truly admirable....." "Quit yapping, take your jersey off!" Liu Yang walked over, yanking at Li Hua’s vest, "Come on, come on, time to eat!" "Cheer for me, applaud for me!" Lin Dong swung his head, "Those guys are pretty tough, to actually hold up." "We’ve won, today’s victory wasn’t easy." Jiang Nian put his hands on his hips, pondering, "Next time, in the championship match....." "Shut it, let’s eat." Liu Yang grabbed Jiang Nian’s vest. He was the sports committee member and head of logistics, thoroughly fed up with this bunch of idiots. All they did was lament as the clothes needed collecting over there. "Oh, right, let’s eat then." Jiang Nian nodded, and after a simple post-match handshake, he headed straight toward the sideline spectators. "When did you guys get here?" Chen Yunyun smiled, passing over a juice. "When it was 2-0 in your favor, just as Class Four started their counterattack." Saying this, she brushed the dust off his sleeve. "Jiang Nian, Jiang Nian!" Wang Yuhe put her hands on her hips, confidently said, "If I were on the field, you wouldn’t have let them score." "Chi Shi." Li Hua came over, "Buddy, do you know why they counterattacked so fiercely like bulls?" "Because our math representative slide tackled into their crotch, and the athletic committee yanked their main player to the ground." "What nonsense, just a little normal friction." Jiang Nian pushed Li Hua, "Call the others, let’s eat somewhere else." With that, he turned to look at Chen Yunyun and her group. "No, we’ll eat by ourselves later." Chen Yunyun said, "By the way, we just saw two really good-looking girls."