Zhou Xingtong was in pain and had big beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. It looked like the situation was not good.

Fan Zhengdong also impulsively grabbed the collar of one of the tall No. 1 Middle School players and said angrily: "Damn it, Shen Lei, can't I just beat Liu Wanyin?"

Shen Lei pointed at his head: "Here, hit me on the head if you can, and see if you end up in the game or I do. It's normal to bump into each other on the court. It's Zhou Xingtong who is too weak. He falls down after just one touch. Who's to blame?" ?”

"If it doesn't work out, I can pay for the medical expenses!" Fan Zhengdong looked arrogant.

It turns out that just now, Zhou Xingtong intercepted the ball from the opposite side again. Seeing that the first half was about to end, if Zhou Xingtong scored this goal, he would be ahead.

As a forward, Shen Lei saw that Zhou Xingtong was about to score again, so he used a dirty trick and deliberately tripped Zhou Xingtong while defending.

When No. 7 Middle School saw that the captain had been tricked, the angry two parties immediately started to get angry, which led to the current scene.

Fan Zhengdong: "You are more shameless than a dog with grass and mud. Do we need your money?"

Shen Lei smiled proudly, expecting that he would not dare to take action, and said proudly to Zhou Xingtong, who was leaning against Qin Jingyu, "How about it, do you want to fight or not, Zhou Xingtong. If you don't fight, you No. 7 Middle School will admit defeat."

Zhou Xingtong yelled angrily: "I admit it, I must beat him."

Shen Lei snorted and his smile turned dark, "Okay, let's continue in the second half. I'll just see if your legs are useless or not."

After saying that, he broke away from Fan Zhengdong's hand and walked to his player. His look that didn't deserve a beating made people want to beat him up.

Intermission

Gu Yan and Chen Mei brought ice packs. Zhou Xingtong's ankle was already red and swollen. Qin Jingyu frowned and said, "We can't hit him. You need to go to the hospital immediately."

As he was about to take a taxi for Zhou Xingtong with his cell phone, Zhou Xingtong said stubbornly: "No, if you don't fight, does that mean our No. 7 Middle School is admitting defeat today? We have fallen into Shen Lei's trap."

Fan Zhengdong disagreed and said, "Are you going to fight in the second half?"

Chen Mei: "Qin Jingyu is right, the most important thing you need to do now is go to the hospital."

Gu Yan: "Yeah, it's not a school league anyway, and it's Shen Lei playing dirty tricks, so what if we admit defeat?"

"Yes, Captain, your legs are tight."

"There's still training to come. If your injury is too serious, the coach will probably scold us to death."

Zhou Xingtong's expression was not good, and he was enduring the pain, "I can lose, but the reputation of No. 7 Middle School cannot be lost. I am going to the hospital now. I have to admit defeat in the second half, or there will be one less person. How can we fight without one person. I would rather lose." , and don’t want to lose.”

"Old Fan, are you going to play for me?" Zhou Xingtong looked at Fan Zhengdong, who scratched his head, "Xingtong, you know, I'm a real player. If I play, I might lose even more ugly."

Zhou Xingtong said "fuck".

Teammates said: "Why don't you ask the audience if there are any No. 7 players and call one as a substitute? It's definitely too late to call now, and I'm afraid Shen Lei and the others won't be willing if they wait too long."

Gu Yan: "I'll ask."

After saying that, he ran to the auditorium to look for someone. After a while, he came back dejected. There were quite a few students from No. 7 Middle School in the audience, but more than half of them were girls. The other half either didn't know how to do it or were picky players. There is simply no one who can replace Zhou Xingtong.

Zhou Xingtong gritted his teeth, "Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Qin Jingyu frowned, "Does it have to be beaten?"

She didn't understand that she was still a sports student despite being injured. If her leg was disabled, it would mean that her sports career would be over.

Suddenly, at this moment, Fan Zhengdong and Zhou Xingtong looked at her at the same time. Zhou Xingtong's dog eyes immediately burst into tears: "Boss!"

Qin Jingyu: "..."

Zhou Xingtong hugged her hand and wailed, "Can you bear to see us in such misery?"

Qin Jingyu: If he goes to the hospital now, she can bear it.

"Boss, are you better than Lao Fan? As long as you save me this time, I am willing to give you my life." Zhou Xingtong cried, "If you don't save me, brother, I will have to die in front of you."

Qin Jingyu was ashamed, there was no need and he didn't want to save him. If she didn't understand what Zhou Xingtong meant by crying, making trouble, and hanging himself, she would have let down his performance.

Moreover, she hasn't played basketball in hundreds of years.

Chen Mei turned away from Zhou Xingtong's performance and said she didn't care. Gu Yanze coughed and signaled to Zhou Xingtong to be normal and not to kidnap him morally!

She remembered that Qin Jingyu's physical education class was very strenuous, and he felt as if he was about to die from exhaustion after the run.

Fan Zhengdong was more normal, "Qin Jingyu, you should be better than me at playing ball, right?"

Qin Jingyu: "..."

"Probably." When she was in high school, she participated in the women's varsity team, and her father loved to take her to play ball on weekends to relax.

In a blink of an eye, it was already several years ago.

After finishing his words, before Fan Zhengdong said anything, Zhou Xingtong shouted, "Big! Brother!"

When the intermission time came, Shen Lei shouted over there: "Seventh grade, should you fight or admit defeat? Otherwise, just admit defeat, hahahaha."

"Hahahaha, there are so many people in No. 7 Middle School. If Zhou Xingtong falls down, no one can beat him."

"You still have the nerve to claim the title of the best basketball team in high school. I think it's the most rubbish."

The players on No. 7 Middle School were so excited by this that they all rushed forward and punched them. Even Chen Mei and Gu Yan frowned upon hearing this. It was too much!

Zhou Xingtong started to act coquettishly, "Boss, look, they bully me, woo woo woo!!!"

Qin Jingyu: "..."

Fan Zhengdong cried out that he couldn't bear it: "Damn it, stop whining, can I go up?"

Zhou Xingtong: "To the north, what's yum yum um, that's woo woo woo!!"

Then he looked at Qin Jingyu with tears in his eyes, "Boss, I don't think Lao Fan is good. He hasn't made a few shots."

Fan Zhengdong rolled up his sleeves and said, "No matter what, I will show you a brother-killing act for fun today." He started to strangle Zhou Xingtong to death.

Qin Jingyu was helpless when he saw the two of them going back and forth: "Okay, okay, you two stop acting, I'll do it for you, and you go to the hospital, right?"

Seeing Qin Jingyu relent, the two of them stopped acting and immediately returned to normal. Zhou Xingtong nodded obediently, "Yeah, yeah, I'll go wherever you ask me to go."

Fan Zhengdong: "Don't be too stressed. It doesn't matter if you lose."

In fact, if his skills weren't afraid of embarrassing No. 7 Middle School and Zhou Xingtong, he would have played on his own.

Qin Jingyu took off his outer coat, revealing his white body shirt. Zhou Xingtong said, "I also have a new jersey here, which I haven't worn yet."

She declined the offer. Once the jersey was put on, wouldn't the bra underneath be exposed?

Chen Mei quickly took her clothes and said, "I'll help you get them."

Seeing that Qin Jingyu was really going to play, Gu Yan hesitated and said: "But..."

But Qin Jingyu's athletic ability seems really weak.

But before he finished speaking, Qin Jingyu took the basketball and led the players onto the field.

When Shen Lei saw Qin Jingyu coming on the stage, he looked her up and down and said, "There is no one left in No. 7 Middle School. How can you, a bastard like you, withstand a beating? You might as well be that nerd just now."

He was talking about Fan Zhengdong.

Qin Jingyu looked at Shen Lei, who was more than a head taller than him, and raised his lips without fear, "No. 7 Middle School will always be your father. I can beat you ten times. Do you believe it?"

With provocative eyes and provocative tone, Shen Lei was immediately aroused and wanted to squeeze her to death. He said harshly: "Just wait for me. I'll make you look good later."

Even the onlookers couldn't help but sigh when they saw Qin Jingyu's thin body.

"Who is this new guy from No. 7 Middle School? He looks too thin. I feel like Shen Lei can beat him twice."

"It seems that there is no one in No. 7 who can play except Zhou Xingtong."

"Who is this? He looks a bit handsome?"

"Zhou Xingtong is injured. I don't even know the new guy. No. 7 Middle School will definitely lose this time."

"Hey, is he the number one in that grade, Qin Jingyu?"

"It seems like he's the guy who has perfect scores in counting items and an incredible total score?"

"But even if he has good grades, his physique shows that he is not very good at playing, right?"

Obviously someone recognized Qin Jingyu and didn't think much of her. After all, everyone else had strong muscles, but when it came to Qin Jingyu, her two white arms were covered with short sleeves, and she was afraid that they would break if she twisted them. Got it! ! !

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