Because of the African Emirates, all the lucky points are counted.

Wen He deliberately chose a corner position, and his intention was self-evident: Don't beat me up.

Players from both sides are warming up on the field.The bruises on Xing Wenbo's face and hands have almost disappeared, but in this hot weather, Xing Wenbo is still wearing a pair of black tight trousers under his ball pants, which is not normal no matter how you look at it.

Wen He only looked at Xing Wenbo, but he didn't know how many people were also looking at him.

"I just heard from Gao W that both of their two school grassroots are here today."

"Who? Where is it? I know Xing Wenbo, but who is the other one?"

"It seems to be called Wen He, from the W high-level liberal arts class."

"Do you have a photo?"

"There is a picture taken from the commendation wall—"

"Why can ID photos be so beautiful?!"

"Because people are beautiful."

"The grades are still so good... Both Chinese and English are the first in the grade, and the overall score is the fifth in the grade. You must be in Qingbei in the ranking of W High, right?"

"I heard that Xing Wenbo has almost the same result."

"Is the W high too much?"

"Hey, I see, it's the one over there—"

In order to see it more clearly, Wen He took a seat in the front row of the auditorium, so most people behind him could only see his back or profile.

"Hurry up, hurry up and take a picture—little brother, turn around—"

Sincerity leads to spirit, Wen He really turned his face away.

But it wasn't for others, but his eyes followed Xing Wenbo's figure all the time.

The girl holding the phone was startled, "...I'm in love."

On the court, everyone finished warming up, the referee blew his whistle, cleared the court, and everyone took their positions.The auditorium also gradually quieted down.No one bothered to talk about Wen He anymore, and everyone's attention turned to the court.

Game start.Both sides offered the strongest starting lineup.Since Xing Wenbo joined the school team, if there is no accident, he usually plays the full four quarters.

It happened to be a bit of a surprise today.

From the first quarter to the second quarter, Xing Wenbo was bumped back and forth three times by the same player from No. [-] Middle School.Collisions between players on the court are common. How to judge and whether it is considered a foul depends mainly on the specific situation at the time. The referee has a lot of room to play.

In the first two collisions, the referee did not blow the whistle.

For the third time, Xing Wenbo dribbled the ball all the way to the basket, took off and shot.He moved very quickly, obviously having thrown off the opponent's line of defense, but the player in No. [-] team jumped up forcefully and stretched out his hand to block the shot.Xing Wenbo flicked the ball, avoided the opponent's sharpness with a feint, and flicked the ball upwards from the side, but he was hit hard and fell backwards.

This kind of collision was so obvious that there was no room for concealment. The auditorium was commotion, Wen He stood up from his seat, leaned against the railing, and looked eagerly at the field.

The ball that Xing Wenbo threw just now still went in, but the players of the W University team didn’t care about the two points anymore. Xiao Liang was the first to rush over and grabbed the jersey of the guy who knocked down Xing Wenbo, " What the hell do you mean?!"

The man did not show any weakness, and pushed Xiao Liang away suddenly, "What are you doing? You are sick!"

"You fucking say it again—" Xiao Liang rushed forward and wanted to make a move, but was caught by his two team members quickly, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly exploded. The audience barked their teeth and claws, and the auditorium was eager to try, waiting to eat melons.

"The referee doesn't care?! This grandson clearly made a malicious foul!" Xiao Liang roared at the referee.

"Xiao Liang!" Before the referee could speak, Xing Wenbo shouted first, "Shut up!"

The auditorium only vaguely heard these words, and then saw Xing Wenbo get up and walk forward, raised his hand to block Xiao Liang, and talked with the referee and the captain of No. [-] Middle School calmly for a while. His anger subsided little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although, maybe it's just an appearance.

W Gao admitted his mistake quickly and sincerely, so the referee didn't punish Xiao Liang for his bad words.Just now Xing Wenbo's goal was valid, and because of a foul by a player in No. [-], an extra penalty was added.

Free throws are a basic skill, and there is no reason for Xing Wenbo not to score.But the ball didn't go very smoothly, the basketball rolled several times on the edge of the rim, and then reluctantly fell into the hoop.

The students of High W cheered.A penalty of 1 point is also 1 point.At present, W High leads by 11 points, which makes them arrogant.

But Xiao Liang's face was very dark.It wasn't because he was reprimanded by captain Xing Wenbo.The reason for his black face was revealed immediately after Xing Wenbo made the free throw.

W Gao made a substitution and Xing Wenbo went off.

The audience was in an uproar.

The end of Xing Wenbo, the mainstay, shows that the W University team is really shaken.

Wen He grabbed his schoolbag and hurriedly left the auditorium.