Campus Cultivation Master
Chapter 146 - 0146: Shield

Chapter 146: Chapter 0146: Shield

Chu Feng turned around when he heard Xiao Pang’s words and saw a tall, handsome, and sunny-looking boy smiling and talking to Xue Yafang. However, from Xue Yafang’s expression, it was obvious she didn’t like the boy much.

Watching the boy’s devoted expression, Chu Feng, for some reason, felt inexplicably irritated.

Although they had made things clear that night, knowing that Xue Yafang liked him, Chu Feng still felt annoyed seeing another man around her. Perhaps it was the selfishness in men at play.

After hesitating for a moment, Chu Feng decided to walk over.

"What’s going on with Xue Yafang?" Chu Feng asked as he approached.

When Xue Yafang saw Chu Feng coming, she immediately hooked her arm through Chu Feng’s and said, "With our class leader Chu Feng here, our Business Class One will not lose. We don’t need your pity, nor do we need you to hold back."

The tall, handsome boy, seeing Xue Yafang arm in arm with Chu Feng, glared at Chu Feng, a hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.

Although he hid it well, Chu Feng still caught it.

"So you are the all-capable class leader Xue Yafang talked about, nice to meet you! I’m Fan Jun, the class leader of Business Class One," Fan Jun introduced himself, extending his hand.

Chu Feng did not shake hands with Fan Jun, but commented lightly, "I don’t think you should be calling her Yafang so affectionately."

Upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, Fan Jun’s expression visibly changed, but he still smiled and said, "Yafang and I are good friends; it’s just a nickname."

Xue Yafang, hearing Fan Jun’s words, quickly refuted, "We’re not close, okay?"

After that, Xue Yafang sneakily peeked at Chu Feng’s expression. Finding no change in his expression, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Being publicly rejected by a girl, Fan Jun felt he was losing face.

Fan Jun’s expression cooled slightly as he said, "Our classes will compete soon. I won’t hold back, and I hope your Business Class One doesn’t disappoint me too much or lose too badly. It would be meaningless for me otherwise."

Chu Feng shrugged and responded, "Winning or losing is not important to us; it’s just a school activity. Our classmates are just answering the school’s call; winning or losing doesn’t matter. Do you think if we lose, Xue Yafang will join your class?"

Upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, Xue Yafang hugged Chu Feng a bit tighter and said, "I’m not going to switch majors."

Fan Jun looked at Chu Feng and Xue Yafang, feeling like punching cotton, powerless.

Fan Jun snorted coldly and said, "Anyway, I hope you don’t lose too badly."

After saying that, Fan Jun also turned and left, but his expression was not pleasant as he departed.

Watching Fan Jun leave, Chu Feng then turned to Xue Yafang and asked, "Does he like you?"

Xue Yafang nodded but quickly added, "I don’t like him."

Chu Feng smiled and said, "So you’re using me as your shield."

Xue Yafang grinned mischievously and said, "Who else would I use as a shield if not you, who can fight?"

Chu Feng glanced at her and said, "So this is supposed to be my reward for being your shield?"

Realizing that she was still tightly holding onto Chu Feng’s arm, Xue Yafang’s cheeks flushed, and she quickly let go.

"Alright! It seems the use is over, so no need for rewards to continue," Chu Feng said, touching his nose.

Xue Yafang rolled her eyes at Chu Feng and said, "Of course, once used up, what reward is there."

Chu Feng said, "This is a classic example of crossing the river and tearing down the bridge. You women really change faces faster than flipping a book."

Xue Yafang glared at Chu Feng and said, "Say that one more time, I dare you."

Chu Feng said, "I won’t say it again. I’m going to warm up. Fan Jun is coming on strong this time, although I don’t care about winning or losing. But I can’t let my classmates lose their confidence."

Chu Feng ran to his own half-court, practiced a few shots, and missed by a wide margin.

Although Chu Feng knew Kung Fu, Kung Fu obviously couldn’t be used for shooting baskets.

"Boss, you’re really tall, hooking up with the department beauty so quickly. Don’t worry, I won’t tell Sister-in-Law. I..."

Xiao Pang didn’t finish his sentence before he felt his fat being pinched again.

"Wife, I didn’t say anything, did I?" Xiao Pang said with a look of grievance.

Xi Yun said, "What else do you want to say? Are you trying to say that you’ll cheat on me in the future and want the boss to cover for you too?"

Xiao Pang quickly begged for mercy, "Wife, rest assured, I guarantee I won’t fool around."

Chu Feng looked at the two of them and could only give a bitter smile.

After a while of fussing, they both realized that talking like this was openly saying that Chu Feng was not a good person by fooling around.

"Boss, I..." Xi Yun began, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Chu Feng interrupted Xi Yun, "It’s okay, I know what you mean. There’s really nothing between Xue Yafang and me; she just used me as a shield just now."

As soon as Xiao Pang heard this, he laughed and said, "Boss, I knew it, you are the most loyal and faithful. But actually, even if there really was something, I wouldn’t tell Sister-in-Law, I..."

Xiao Pang didn’t finish speaking, and the fat around his waist was pinched again.

"I saw nothing, I’m saying nothing, I know nothing. Wife, that should be good enough, right?" Xiao Pang said with a strained face.

"Humph!" Xi Yun snorted and then let go of her hand.

"Okay, you two come over here and sit for a bit. The game is about to start," Chu Feng said.

Fan Jun returned to his side with a terribly grim expression, gathered his teammates, and said, "Later, don’t be nice to them, use whatever tricks you need to. Apart from winning, it would be better to injure one or two of their players. If we win, I’m treating everyone tonight at Shuiyun Restaurant."

The four key players, after hearing Fan Jun’s words, all wore sinister smiles and said, "Don’t worry, we’ll make sure they lose both the game and their players."

The game officially started at twelve o’clock. After the sound of a whistle, both teams began the jump ball.

The one jumping the ball for Chu Feng’s team was naturally Tie Mu, and the opponent was also a tall center, similar in build to Tie Mu.

The basketball was tossed high into the air, and Tie Mu leapt up all at once.

Seeing Tie Mu’s stunning leap, the opponent was startled, but soon after, the opponent sneered and then positioned his foot under where Tie Mu was about to land.

This was a very dangerous move. One could easily sprain their ankle or even break a bone if they landed on another’s foot.

Naturally, Chu Feng saw the opponent’s move, and a cold smile instantly appeared on his face.