Sister, Shut Up!

After all, although her relationship with her junior has been exposed to many people, most of the accounting class 2 still don't know about it.

If this was suddenly exposed in front of everyone, Su Huai porridge would feel so ashamed.

He is obviously everyone's class assistant, but he secretly seduces the most handsome elementary school boy from Accounting Class 2.

Especially now that she has been hearing the discussions of the girls in the back row, most of them are talking about Jiang Miao, who is more handsome after changing into the white team uniform, Su Huai porridge feels even more ashamed.

Even if you really want to expose your relationship, it's best to spread it in private.

This kind of direct exposure in public places is too much a test of the senior sister's face.

But Su Huai Congee is still very smart. She looked at Jiang Miao on the field, pursed her lips, and said to Sun Yumeng next to her, "Yumeng, organize your classmates later and cheer them on."

Sun Yumeng was stunned for a moment, then came to her senses and nodded again and again: "Yeah, it's okay, senior, but how do we work harder? Just shout twice?"

"It's very simple, just call the names of the five boys, and then call the second class of accountants to come on." Su Huai porridge said, "Shall I show you?"

The stands were talking about refueling, and the time was gradually approaching 3:20.

The referee has already entered the arena, greeted the players on both sides, and asked them to sign on the list for confirmation.

When there were three or four minutes left, the referee asked them to put away their belongings and come to the center of the field to assemble, briefly explained the precautions, and then prepared to kick off at the point.

At this time, Su Huai Porridge had already stood up from the stands, turned around and turned to the students in the back row, clapped his hands to signal everyone to look over, and seriously suggested:

"The competition will start soon, let's cheer for the participating students together."

"Everyone listen to me and Yumeng's instructions, we shout, and everyone shouts."

"is that OK?"

"Senior is fine!" the girls responded.

"Yumeng, I'll demonstrate the first one first, and you can shout for the others, okay?" Su Huai Porridge looked at Sun Yumeng and asked.

"En!" Sun Yumeng nodded vigorously.

Su Huai Congee showed a happy and cunning smile on his face, and turned back to face the basketball court under the stands.

Looking at Jiang Miao who was standing in the middle of the field, Su Huai Porridge took a deep breath, put his hands around his mouth in the shape of a small trumpet, and shouted loudly:

"Jiang Miao!!!"

"come on!!!"

Before the words fell, Jiang Miao on the field suddenly became excited and looked towards the stands.

In the next second, his eyes fell on the reddish cheeks of the senior sister who smiled sweetly.

In an instant, Jiang Miao felt that his tired body was burning hot again.

135. If you don't get it, you get it

Following Su Huai Porridge's cheering cry, all the students in Accounting Class 2 cheered loudly on the field in unison.

"Come on, accounting class 2!!!"

Because the vast majority of the class are girls, the sound of cheering is loud and clear. When the players on the field heard the sound of cheering from the girls, they all felt as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

And the students from classes 1 and 2 of financial management on the opposite side were not to be outdone, and cheered for the participating team members in the opposite stand. Because of the large number of people, the momentum was even greater than that of class 2 of accounting.

The tall, thin boy in No. 11 of the financial management team smiled and waved towards the stands. Before the fight started, he looked like he was sure of winning.

The man in the corridor wearing the uniform of No. 8 tugged at No. 11, and said: "Don't distract your attention, and keep an eye on the skinny guy opposite No. 1 later, and I will take care of No. 8."

"Brother Liang, don't worry." No. 11's Cao Ling put his hips on his hips and said with a smile, "I've seen them compete, and No. 1's speed is a bit faster, and his skills are not strong. I'll beat him one-on-one."

"Be careful, don't be shown off." Zhang Yuliang was quite stable in front of his own people, and then turned to the other three team members who made up the numbers, "It's good for you to mark each other, and don't let the other three from their team interfere with us."

The three Moyu brothers nodded and stared at the three salted fish facing each other.

Their freshmen game was not worth much. There were ten players in both teams. Although they could all play basketball, there were only four players who could really be considered good.

So although they are nervous, the burden is not on their shoulders after all. They are not very nervous, but they have each chosen who they will mark later.

But just when they had finalized their basic ideas, Jiang Miao, on the accounting team's side, had already approached Xun Liang and Brother Hou, and whispered:

"I'll get the ball later, if Brother Hou is being watched closely, you can pass the ball to me."

"Ah?" Xun Liang was stunned for a moment, "Brother Jiang, can you do it?"

"You'll know if you try it." Jiang Miao gave him a blank look, then looked at the stands, and easily found the senior sister in the crowd.

Just now, the senior sister called out to cheer up in front of everyone, which made his whole body boil a little bit.

There is an illusion of slight trembling in the bones of the body, not nervousness, but a kind of uncontrollable excitement and stimulation.

It has to be said that the cheering sound of the senior sister was like a ball of fire, which directly ignited him.

Looking at her senior sister full of encouragement and support, Jiang Miao turned around and sighed.

Originally, he wanted to catch a fish like before, but now he really wants to win this final.

After winning the competition, Jiang Miao felt that the senior sister's happy smile was quite worth it.

Forget it, if you are squeezed dry, you will be squeezed dry.

Jiang Miao accepted his fate.

Take it seriously once in a while.

Thinking of this, Jiang Miao looked at the basket on the opposite side, stretched his waist and re-stretched his body, and let out a long sigh of relief.

I haven't played basketball seriously for a long time, and I don't know if my body is rusted.

……

In the stands, as the time approached 3:20, everyone also focused their attention on the court.

Sun Yumeng sat next to Song Huanhuan, and asked her, "I haven't watched a basketball game before, is the opponent really strong?"

"I didn't look at it either." Song Huanhuan said innocently, then turned her head and asked Wang Xin, "Is the other side serious?"

"I don't know." Wang Zi shook his head, "It's also the first time I've seen them fight."

"Is Xun Liang good?" Zhou Qin who was next to him rarely asked.

"It should be quite powerful." Wang Zi nodded. He often heard Xun Liang bragging in the dormitory, and he had a little understanding of the strength of the team. "He and that No. 1 are the main force."

The handsome Zhou Qin only asked this question, and then stopped talking.

It's just that his eyes fell on his younger brother, moving as he walked, without leaving for a moment.

"Ah, I got it." Sun Yumeng said while holding her mobile phone, "My friend from the sports department said that the score of the last round of the opposite financial management team was 54 to 22."

"The score has more than doubled?" Song Huanhuan was surprised, and then asked, "What about us?"

"The game in our class is 47:35." Sun Yumeng said again.

Although the advantage is also obvious, it is obviously not as good as the financial management team.

"So the opponent is stronger than us?" Song Huanhuan asked worriedly.

"Not necessarily." Sun Yumeng comforted, "Maybe it happened to meet a weaker one on the opposite side."

That is to say, but this score is always not reassuring.

Su Huai porridge next to him couldn't help but worry when he heard it.

After all, he is the class assistant of accounting class 2, and I still hope that my boys can win the competition.

It's not because the junior is also participating.

"Sister, don't worry, we might win." Ding Ning whispered beside Su Huai Porridge.

Encouraged by her, Su Huai Porridge immediately laughed: "Ding Ning, you don't seem to be in our class, do you?"

"Well……"

"But it can be regarded as one of our own." Su Huai Congee glanced at Chen Haotang again, and said with a smile.

"Senior Sister~" Ding Ning blushed blushing, and was immediately embarrassed.

The corner of Chen Haotang's mouth twitched into a smile, but he held back in an instant, stretched out his hand and pressed Ding Ning's head, and said calmly, "Watch the game, it's about to start."

As soon as the words fell, the referee on the field had already called the two teams to take their positions.

Xun Liang and Zhang Yuliang came to the center of the field respectively and separated the referees on both sides.

Jiang Miao stood on the side closer to the opponent's basket, glanced at his opponent, and his team uniform was No. 2.

The No. 2 brother is not tall, just over 1.7 meters tall. Standing beside Jiang Miao, he is half a head short.

Jiang Miao looked at the No. 2 brother, and glanced at the No. 11 Cao Ling who was standing with Brother Hou. His eyes calmed down, his knees slightly bent, and he silently looked at the opening player in the middle of the field to grab the ball.

The referee was holding a basketball in his hand, looked at the time on the watch, and nodded to the players on both sides.

The next second, with a loud whistle, the basketball in the referee's hand flew straight into the air.

Seeing the timing, No. 8 on both sides took off at the same time, but Zhang Yuliang was more skilled, and with a light flick of his fingertips, he picked the ball towards Cao Ling.

Cao Ling on the 11th had been waiting for a long time. He caught the pass in mid-air in an instant, and with a dodge, he went straight to the accounting team's basket.

Brother Monkey followed closely, trying to intercept it.

But I didn't expect that even if Cao Ling was dribbling, his speed would not be much slower than him.

Before Brother Hou had completely overtaken Cao Ling, the two had already entered the three-point line.

A leaping three-step layup, the basketball went into the net smoothly.

Cao Ling raised his hands in annoyance, pointed to the sky, and showed a bright smile in the direction of the stands of his class.

The girls on the financial management side cheered for a while.

Seeing Cao Ling's actions, Jiang Miao felt a little awkward, so she quickly looked away, and just happened to match the signal with the senior sister in the stands.

Su Huai Congee: Are you okay?Can you win?

Jiang Miao: Don't worry, don't worry, this is just the beginning.

After the radio wave was transmitted, his No. 4 teammate served the ball from the sideline and handed it to Brother Monkey.

The accounting team began to attack the financial management team's basket.

However, in the man-to-man situation, it is not so easy to break through. Brother Hou is not good at breaking through. He passed the ball a few times, but Xianyu's teammates would pass the ball back again, and he didn't dare to shoot alone.