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Chapter 401

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    "Zhou Feiran!"

    Even though it was a goal, Young Master Ye rushed to ask, "Why didn't you pass the ball?!"

    Zhou Feiran glanced at him calmly, "A goal."

    Young Master Ye choked, and stood in front of Zhou Feiran, "Goals belong to goals, why don't you pass the ball?!"

    Zhou Feiran frowned, and repeated what he said just now, "A goal."

    Young master Ye was stunned for a few seconds, then he was furious, "I know I scored a goal, but why didn't you pass the ball just now?!"

    Zhou Feiran frowned, and was about to repeat it again.

    Then he was interrupted by Young Master Ye, "Okay! Don't talk about scoring goals, let's not talk about passing the ball just now. Since the game, why haven't you passed the ball to me?!"

    Zhou Feiran looked at the furious Young Master Ye with a blank face, and replied leisurely, "I don't want to."

    Young Master Ye Family, "?!!"

    It was like a bolt from the blue came directly from the full of anger, and then burned even more violently, don't you want?  !  so direct?  !

    "No!" Mr. Ye suppressed his anger and insisted on figuring it out, "Why?! How did I offend you?!"

    Zhou Feiran thought about it seriously, then shook his head, "No."

    If it is offended, Mr. Ye is his good friend, and there seems to be no offense at all. He just doesn't want to pass the ball to him, and he doesn't know why. It's just that his chest feels tight when he thinks of passing the ball to him.

    Mr. Ye Jia was stunned for a few seconds, this is more annoying than offending, no offense, you don't pass the ball over?  !  Trouble?  !

    "Then why didn't you pass the ball over?!" Mr. Ye Jia grabbed Zhou Feiran's reins directly, with a look of not giving up why he couldn't give up.

    "Don't say it! We're here to die! Don't say nonsense like you don't want to! I don't believe it, there must be a reason. Don't say it, don't think about leaving, or step on me!"

    Young Master Ye was furious and determined to fight Zhou Feiran to the end.  I don't know the reason, I can't rest in peace even if I die.

    Zhou Feiran was silent for a while, and answered seriously, "I'm good at dribbling the ball."

    "Yes! You are amazing! A group of people can't hold you alone!" Young Master Ye teased angrily, "Now who doesn't know how powerful you are! Don't talk to me about these useless things! You are not that kind of person, everyone loves you because you are great!"  I know it well, you never did this for the sake of showing off before!"

    Although he was angry, Mr. Ye still had some reason.

    Zhou Feiran remained silent, the situation fell into a stalemate, and the players in the distance were still shouting for the two of them to go and prepare for the next game.

    Young Master Ye waved his hand to signal for a while to pass, but his body didn't move at all, and he insisted on slamming Zhou Feiran to the end.

    "Why?!"

    Zhou Feiran looked straight at him, and replied solemnly, "I'm better at dribbling than you!"

    "I know!" Mr. Ye was furious, "Who doesn't know that you are better at dribbling than me"

    As he was talking, he suddenly lost his voice, and Young Master Ye's eyes lit up, "There is really one person who doesn't know."

    ?My mind suddenly remembered what I asked Ms. Lin during the previous training, and asked her, who is better than Zhou Feiran?

    Could it be because of this?  So Zhou Feiran targeted him?  no?  !

    Iron tree blooming?

    Is this still Zhou Feiran?  !

    The unfeminine Zhou Feiran?  !

    "It can't be because" Mr. Ye family boldly speculated.

    Before he could say his name, Zhou Feiran grabbed the reins and rode away.

    Leaving the young master of the Ye family with a shocked and suddenly realized face, he was not sure before, but after seeing Zhou Feiran's reaction, he was affirmed directly!  He ran away without saying his name, and it seemed that he didn't run away.

    "Zhou Feiran! Wait for me!"

    Knowing the reason, all the anger of Young Master Ye was swept away, replaced by joking excitement, and ran after Zhou Feiran.

    "You should have said it earlier! We are all brothers, and we all know it! You should have said it earlier, let alone pass the ball, it doesn't matter if I don't play today! For the happiness of the brothers, what is this?!"

    "No! You wait for me! Isn't it just a word, you say you, hey! It won't be such a violent reaction, right?!"

    Zhou Feiran pulled the reins abruptly, turned his head and looked at Young Master Ye with a gloomy face.

    The young master of the Ye family was shocked, laughed dryly, and made up for it in time, "It's my brother's fault! It's my brother's fault, and I won't do it anymore! I will never mention any comparisons in the future! Don't talk about comparisons, let's be public.??Never do it either!  "

    Zhou Feiran glared at Mr. Ye and left directly.

    I was in an inexplicable bad mood, and when I heard Mr. Ye's teasing again, I felt even more inexplicably in a bad mood. I couldn't tell what it was because of something.

    ?Because it is more chest tightness, and because I noticed something, I feel more chest tightness and discomfort.

    He can't do it, but he can't control some emotions.

    Such as being jealous, such as being angry.

    Another hour later, the polo games of the young masters were over and left to leave room for the polo games of the young ladies, and the young masters of the aristocratic families rode their horses to rest in the pavilions.

    ?The results of the competition were not announced, and they will be announced after the ladies polo match. Although the results of the competition have not been announced, the results are already obvious. Zhou Feiran won a landslide victory, and many people gathered around him to celebrate.

    "General Zhou! Yes! Polo skills are getting better and better!"

    "That's right! I thought you went to Jiangnan for two months, and after you came back, you should have become a lot stranger, but I didn't expect it to become more and more powerful!"

    "Not only that, I feel even stronger than before! I used to play polo just for competition, but this time you feel like you are desperately trying to fight back. You didn't see it, and the opponent on the other side has no strength to fight back!"

    "That's not true!" Young Master Ye's mouth was unguarded, and he teased leisurely, "Today is different from the past, and you haven't seen it. Who will watch it this year?"

    One sentence successfully aroused everyone's curiosity.

    "Who? Who?"

    "Who is there? No one? They are all those people in the past, the sons and daughters of the aristocratic family. It seems that there is no one?"

    "Could it be that someone has added a young lady or son?"

    Young Master Ye was drinking tea and almost choked. He really wanted to tear the heads of this group of men off to see what they were pretending to be!

    If you add a young lady or a young master, who knows who?  worth the effort?  !  Besides, the newly added ones are little ones waiting to be fed, who can understand?  !

    "Pig brains! Pig brains! They are all pig brains!" Mr. Ye scolded unceremoniously, "Think about it with your brain! What is there?!"

    Everyone looked at each other, then shook their heads in unison, and responded with a playful smile, "They all said it was a pig's brain! Who would have guessed it! Tell me, don't make us worry here!"

    Young Master Ye cleared his throat, straightened his sitting posture, and was about to reveal the answer, when he felt a pair of dangerous eyes watching him, and swallowed the name just on his lips.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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