Learning Demon Cultivation System

It seemed that they would watch Jiang Qinghua play every day.

Still recognize brother, fuck sister or something.

Li Zheng felt a little regretful.

The first year of high school is a new starting point and the time to lay the foundation.

It's a pity to be addicted to watching football.

As soon as the two elementary school girls appeared, Liu Xin unconsciously joined Li Zheng's side.

He was scratching his head and laughing awkwardly again, feeling very uncomfortable, and completely lost the boldness of the past.

Li Zheng could understand his emotions.

It's like the arrogant Lin Yujing in the examination room.

Jiang Qinghua's handsomeness on the court will also accidentally hurt others.

It could be seen that Liu Xin also really wanted to talk to the two girls, but he didn't dare, for fear of saying something bad, losing his composure, or being unpopular.

In fact, he was completely overwhelmed.

With his face here, there was no room for more gaffes.

But he doesn't know it.

"Hey, let me tell you, after the school basketball game next week, I'm sure there will be girls chasing me." Liu Xin wiped his nose and snorted, "I'll introduce you when the time comes."

"You should study more if you have time." Li Zheng shook his head and said, "Ms. Hu seems to be really sick, so don't be mad at her."

"what?"

"I'll ask again tomorrow." Li Zheng only heard it from the librarian, so he didn't want to say much.

He patted Liu Xin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Take me to play basketball, and I can help you study. After finishing the game later, I will go through the papers just now with you."

"Brother Li, don't! I won't take you to beat me!"

Chapter 8 Tiger Tank

Just as he was talking, there was a shout from the field inside.

"Old Jiang, there is a place here."

Jiang Qinghua took a closer look.

There is only one team in that field right now, shooting blindly.

There were two girls sitting under the basketball pole.

Jiang Qinghua smiled slightly.

No need to pick up the wave, there are girls watching.

perfect.

"Let's go." He then led his teammates and fangirls towards him.

But after taking two steps, he stopped.

Mainly because of one of the girls.

I was blocked by a pillar just now, so I couldn't see clearly, but now I realize that she is frighteningly strong.

Short hair, big pie face, tiger back and waist, tiger head and brain.

Not moving like a mountain.

move like a mountain

not good.

It's a Tiger tank, Qiao Bixia.

"Change, change..." Jiang Qinghua turned back with a sullen face, "Tanks are here... can't fight."

Liu Xin looked at the burly girl and said, "Forget it, let's fight, there are fewer people here."

"Nonsense, she doesn't stare at you." Jiang Qinghua scolded, "Try fucking to get run over by tanks."

"The official competition next week, the people in the second class are not better than her?"

"It's not the same, this is soul pollution."

The two girls also stared at Liu Xin to chime in.

"That's it."

"I want to go to you."

"..." When Liu Xin was told by the little girl, he froze for a moment, scratched his head and smirked, and moved to Li Zheng's side.

Li Zheng could tell that he was pretending to be strong, but his heart was bleeding.

Just as he was about to withdraw, a figure in a white basketball uniform with a ponytail passed by.

Thin, but not easy to mess with.

Not only the three boys here, but even the players around them seem to have slowed down.

At this time, Lin Yujing had already changed into light short-sleeved shorts, and her white sneakers were also large, as if she could jump higher.

She didn't notice Li Zheng and the others, nor did she look at anyone. She just trotted all the way to the basket inside, and warmed up by stretching her legs next to the Tiger tank.

It turned out that they were a three-person women's team.

Li Zheng was a little confused.

How can you hit it on the court?

But his surprise soon turned into joy.

On the right track again!

play basketball!

Yes!

Liu Xin pursed his lips and said, "Oh, it looks like Lin Yujing is in a bad mood today, and she's coming to abuse people again."

"Abusive?" Li Zheng asked, "Is she very powerful?"

"Super strong." Liu Xin nodded, "But I seldom come here, usually only after I failed the exam... Strange, she is clearly the first in the monthly exam..."

Li Zheng was both excited and annoyed when he heard this.

What's exciting is that Lin Yujing is so strong, she must play often.

It seems that the relaxation benefits of playing are very high, and I didn't come in vain.

What annoys me is why I didn't play ball early.

Even gym class and gymnastics are skipped.

No wonder compared with Lin Yujing, he always gets twice the result with half the effort.

It was not only Li Zheng who was surprised, but also Jiang Qinghua.

He fled in embarrassment, but suddenly dribbled the ball under his crotch and twisted back.

"Forget it, let's make do with it." Jiang Qinghua dribbled the ball behind his back, and walked towards the tank field vigorously, "Liu Xin, the tank will be handed over to you in a while."

"what?"

"Ah, what, look at each other." Jiang Qinghua arranged tactics as he walked, "I'm playing against Lin Yujing's power forward, and you and the tank are both center forwards. You're going to die in the three-second zone. Mr. Li Zheng Playing guard, staring at that girl who doesn't know who it is."

"Then... come on..." Liu Xin hammered his head.

For next week's basketball game, he doesn't care about the tank, just do it.

Li Zheng also nodded in response, looking at the girl who wasn't Tao.

Short hair, round face, single eyelid, neither fat nor thin, ordinary.

We must be able to coexist peacefully.

After all, I'm also the kind of boy who doesn't know who it is.

On the other side, next to the bottom line, Lin Yujing was pressing her legs vigorously.

It stopped suddenly.

He raised his head suddenly.

"Well……"

Gritting his teeth, staring, trembling slightly, his whole body was not to be trifled with.

"What's the matter, Jingjing?" Qiao Bixia squatted beside her and asked, "An enemy?"

"Hmm." Lin Yujing nodded fiercely, pointing at Li Zheng.

"Jiang Shuai or the oil barrel?" Qiao Bixia jumped up, straightened her 1.8-meter back, squinted at the approaching trio, "It doesn't matter, I will help you shovel together."

Behind her, the ordinary girl who was stretching her body was a little worried: "Didn't it be agreed... just exercise casually, don't fight."

"Hey, don't worry about it, it's just a reasonable collision." Qiao Bixia turned her head and said, "Just keep an eye on that guy who doesn't know who he is. I haven't seen him, so he shouldn't be very good. It's just a good time for you to practice your hands."

"Oh..." The girl looked at Li Zheng.

Looking at that ordinary face, but with a calm and steady face, she also felt a little at ease.

We must be able to coexist peacefully.

After all, I'm also the kind of girl who doesn't know who it is.

The three-person team coaxed into the arena, and the two fans quickly set up their mobile phones, cheering up.

With their joining, the field has gathered three teams and can start at any time.

After Jiang Qinghua and his golfers clapped their hands one by one, he approached Lin Yujing and said, "Go ahead, ladies first."

"Okay." Lin Yujing replied without looking at them, and went on stage with her two teammates.

But when Qiao Bixia walked over, she bumped Jiang Qinghua hard with her shoulder.

Fortunately, Jiang Qinghua was considered physically strong, but he only staggered half a step.

"Oh, I'm sorry, handsome Jiang." Qiao Bixia laughed dryly.

"It's easy to say, Sister Xia, easy to say..." Jiang Qinghua dragged Liu Xin over, "Just now this kid said that he is the number one center forward in Yinghu Lake, and you are a reckless woman. It's useless for me to tell him, he Let’s just say you don’t have the skills and rely entirely on your body.”

"Oh???" Qiao Bixia shook her body, squinted at Liu Xin, her voice trembled, "Oil~barrel~, you've got a lot of skills."

"Ah? No... I..."

"Don't talk about it, see you on the field." Qiao Bixia stretched her neckline, "Today, sister, I don't want this dress."

After all, let's enter the arena.

Liu Xin grabbed Jiang Qinghua and cursed: "Damn it, I promised to match her up. Is it necessary?"

"Shh, shhh, stop beeping." Jiang Qinghua looked like a coach, staring at the court and said seriously, "Watch the game, I will arrange tactics later."

In fact, it wasn't just Li Zheng's trio who were watching the game.

Many players from other venues gathered around the sidelines of the women's team.

"Is that Lin Yujing, a sophomore in high school? She still plays."

"I haven't seen the world, she always fights twice a semester."

"Fighting with boys? Would it be ugly?"

"Don't underestimate her. It is said that she has a basketball hoop and a coach at home, and she usually doesn't even bother to play against the school."

"Fuck, those shoes! AJ11 is full of stars!"

"It's such a waste, can't you watch it at home!"

The game is about to start, and the men's team is ready to serve.

The first to score 5 points counts as a win, one goal counts for one point, and three points counts for two.