In the afternoon after school in Beijing No. 4 Middle School, Qi Yi rushed out of the No. 4 Middle School campus like a rocket launcher and became the first batch of students to leave the campus.
"Qi Yi, please slow down, Nezha, your feet are broken."
Liu Yuming shouted behind him. Qi Yi's figure ran across the street and turned into a nearby alley. He couldn't make it in time. Other schools finished school before them. There was also the Huangchenggen Junior High School opposite the No. 4 Middle School. If he got there late, he wouldn't be able to buy the new Slam Dunk comics. He was about to reach the newsstand, so Qi Yi went to look for the place where Slam Dunk was usually kept.
Qi's eyes lit up: "Good guy, there is another book." Qi Yi was secretly happy, even more excited than winning a prize.
Wang Yi and Qi Yi touched the book cover of Slam Dunk at the same time and were about to pick it up. Wang Yi raised his eyebrows and looked up at the young man wearing a loose school uniform. His fair face was covered with sweat, and his eyes were full of wariness, as if he was preparing to fight with him.