Angel Street Number 23
Sports Match
These people are truly a tremendous disaster, look at those poor girls who are subject to her persuasion, aih! Only Dylan stared calmly and completely ignored the fans.
“This is pepsi lo existing photo artist!” I gasped for breath, then took two steps back after giving James the soda water I prepared. Haha, there's another interesting show!
Quickly open! Quickly open!
James looked at the pepsi in my hand, then saw me, suddenly smiling cheerfully, “Help me open!”
“What?!”
“Always no problem?”
“Nak... no kok..”.
There may not be! Wuwuwwu…
“Quick, is there a problem?” ask James.
“What?! No one!” Under James' meaningful smile, I tried to keep my head away and bite his teeth tightly.
Bang!!!
The Pepsi in the can gushed out like a fire hydrant that suddenly opened and gushed all over my face after it opened!
“Hahaha, Brother Jasmin, why are you so funny?!” James laughed out loud as he looked at this messy me.
I closed my eyes, feeling the pepsi in my lashes being drop by drop dripping down.
Wuwuwuwuwu…
Ten minutes later, I was in the bathroom.
Looking at the sticky coats and hats due to pepsi, I could only take them off, so only the glasses were left and if I continued to wear the glasses it might just have the effect of deceiving myself. Then sighing, I can't avoid fate, this saying is true! In the future he can no longer disguise himself, so only hope with luck…
James's! The bastard boy! In the future I will definitely reply to all this with a double, no, reply 10 times!
“Phone! Ring ring ring... incoming call! Ring ring ring ring...” My phone in my pocket suddenly constantly rings.
“Halo, hello..” my handkerchief with sweet voice.
“Help, I've wanted a race! Come to the field! Oh yeah, just two minutes! Haha!”
“Hei hey! James..”
Huh, motherfucker! How could I be Aladin's magic lamp? I scolded him while running towards the field.
The official sports competition began, so the field became a crowded place. Red and blue teams stood on each side to cheer up their own schools. The cheers got bigger, the large banners, the waving school flag and the striking plaque made the atmosphere of the entire field festive. The sound of cheers, shouts of spirit came from all directions and gathered in this field, also made “api war” flared.
In the middle of the Sunshine School formation there was a two-man high red drum, also being hit so as to make a sound “tong tong”. Sunshine School students also stood in groups on chairs while shouting to encourage the school itself, while all the students of the blue team of the Culture School were sitting quietly inside the formation while waving flags and slogans in their hands. Finally we with an irregular attitude faced the irregular Sunshine School.
But, it was really hard to find James in this kind of condition! Don't care about him anymore…
My God, not only do I have to check the whole match conditions, it also has to arrive on time when it was called by James, this really makes me run here there! The organizational and coordination skills that I had trained for many years were finally useful, then I arranged the following matches in an orderly manner. Suddenly a demonic voice sounded when it wanted to relax.
“Hai, Beloved Jasmin!”
“Why do you again anyway?” ask me unhappily.
“Oh darling! I'm very supportive of your work, look, I've signed up for three games, are you very moved? Hahahaha.”.
This time, Bastian's hand holding a gerbera flower and wearing white sportswear stood in front of me.
Did this kid open a flower shop? Why is it that every time he appears his hand must appear a different flower?
“Be...really?” Just taking part in the competition, what to be proud of? You also have to win! Idiot, but for the sake of my image, I try to smile.
“Honey, you know who that guy is?” Bastian did not care about my expression at all, then he pointed to the direction he hated with flowers, “There can be women who like ugly men like it, I am the most handsome man! I heard James is a Sunshine School whiz and is 1 point higher than you in the High School entrance exam! Beloved Jasmin, her smile is so annoying, right?”
James is a bitch! In my heart I felt disgusted when I saw that cheerful smile!
“Haha, beloved Jasmin, will you cooperate with me to defeat him?” bastian said in a small voice.
“Mau... what do you say?” I suddenly had a bad feeling when I saw Bastian's strange smile.
“Take this, then give it to him before the race, as long as he drinks, then the match today.. hahaha..” Bastian looked at James who was in the distance, the gaze was also very fierce. This boy hated James.
“Gue...” I also began to be touched when I saw the kettle in my hand.
“My Helper! Did you fall on the toilet?” James suddenly appeared from behind me while patting me hard on the shoulder, “What is this for me? My maid is the best on me! Uh? What's your turtle shell off?”
“Ah, please release me!” I was dizzy again when I saw his generous, serious smile…
I tried to get rid of James' hand, while the kettle Bastian gave me was already in his hand.
“Short 400 meter run will start soon, lo just wait for me here! Then use the loudest voice to support me!”
“This handsome guy from Sunshine School, you've been wrong, my beloved Jasmin is here to cheer me up!”
I look back. Bastian IH? He's not gone, why come back?!
“Aih! Too bad, I also participated in a short 400 meter race! Chhh, could it be that such a cute boy would cry over defeat later?”
“Can!” James stared at Bastian with a smile, “But, if it was really bad at first, even losing a short run, would he kill himself?”
“Of course! Wait, you said I was ugly, huh? How dare you insult me?! Son, do you know who I am? I am the famous Bastian in the School of Culture!” Bastian wiped his hair narcissistic when he said up to here.
“Oh... I don't know..” James shows a confused look.
“Lo!” Bastian was angry until his eyes widened, but he suddenly calmed down and said with an evil smile, “James, how dare you bet with me?”
“Put what?”
“Who loses, then need to crawl one round in the field while making a pig sound!”
“Pork voice? What's that pig sound like?”
“Lo don't know? Lo is really lonely once, the voice of the pig is kek gini, heng heng.”.
“Oh! It was the sound of that pig cake! I understand it!” Looking at Bastian's expression that wanted to strangle him to death. This idiot! Aih!
