The transfer boss was teased by the school grass

The whistle sounded, Xia Yi'an patted the ball and walked towards the baseline, ready to serve.

The sound waves in the auditorium were louder and louder, and the names of "Xia Yi'an" and "Jian Shuai" were mixed in, which were clearly heard.

In these 2 minutes, Xia Yi'an and Feng Hui cooperated.Xia Yi'an scored a layup with breakthrough speed.

The people in class 3 had never seen Xia Yi'an play before, so they didn't know his style of play.

In this case, Xia Yi'an's tactical design was very reasonable.First use speed to attack a wave, try to win two balls from the siege of 4 school team members, turn to defend, and wait for Jian Shuai to play.

"Huizi!" Xia Yi'an raised his hand to pass the ball while shouting, the ball turned around and flew directly in front of Feng Hui on the left.

Feng Hui caught the ball and slapped it on the ground twice.

Xia Yi'an had already advanced quickly, and was near the middle circle.The ball was passed to Xia Yi'an, he accelerated his breakthrough, made a layup on the left side, and the ball scored.

The cheers were deafening.

The cheerleaders of class 8 jumped up in the auditorium, not only the cheerleaders, Jian Shuai and Liu Chuan in the players' bench also jumped up, and many people jumped up.

Everyone only saw Xia Yi'an pass the ball from the baseline, and in the blink of an eye he appeared under the basket and made a shot.

This wave of coordination, this speed, and this goal are dazzling.

The red score scrolled and refreshed on the black electronic screen, and the current gap was 10 points.

The members of Class 3 quickly gestured to each other to prevent Xia Yi'an from dying.

No. 24 ran over, opened his hands, and clung to Xia Yi'an's side.

Xia Yi'an glanced at him from the corner of his eye. No. 24 is of medium height, half a head shorter than Xia Yi'an, and looks stocky.

Xia Yi'an frowned, raised an elbow, and avoided too much contact.

3 squads attack. No. 24 gave up his position, and he followed Xia Yi'an wherever he went.

When Jian Shuai saw the little moves No. 24 made to Xia Yi'an, his head was on fire.

Wrapping his arms around Xia Yian's arms, he touched Xia Yian's waist from time to time, and even elbowed Xia Yian when he was grabbing a rebound...

Jian Shuai smashed the mineral water bottle in his hand to the ground, "Brother-in-law, let me go, hurry up!"

"Have you rested?" Liu Chuan stood up, "Wait a minute!"

"What are you waiting for? If you do this again, I'm afraid that Brother An will be injured." Jian Shuai stood up, ran back and forth a short distance from the sidelines, and kept his eyes on the inside of the court.

Xia Yi'an hated physical contact, no emotion could be seen on his face, and the temperature in his eyes dropped below freezing.

To see all his emotions explode on a block.

When No. 9 was about to take off and shoot, Xia Yi'an quickly retreated to bypass No. 24, and used a small concealed movement on his elbow. No. 24 was two seconds behind holding his waist.

Xia Yi'an quickly rushed to No. 9, leaped high, and with a "snap", he slapped the ball out of the field in mid-air.

Another burst of applause.

"Brother An, hold on!" Jian Shuai was a little anxious, and shouted into the arena.

Xia Yi'an turned his head and raised the corner of his mouth at him to reassure him.

Jian Shuai took Liu Chuan's elbow, "My good brother-in-law, hurry up, call a timeout, change someone, hurry up..."

"Xia Yi'an played really well," Liu Chuan folded his arms and looked into the court, "Be quiet!"

"No... Didn't you see that No. 24 is sticking to Brother An? How can anyone play so close to him?" Jian Shuai bit his lower lip, his brows furrowed even tighter than Xia Yi'an's.

Liu Chuan watched the game on the field, Xia Yi'an's style of play was very steady, and he had a good grasp of the rhythm.

As for those small moves that are not considered fouls when playing, they can be found everywhere. Xia Yi'an even used this trick to deal with No. 24!

"Jian Shuai!" There was Xia Yi'an on the field, Liu Chuan felt relieved, and sat back on the bench by the side of the field, "Didn't you just get stuck by No. 24 just now? Why are you anxious to change Xia Yi'an? "

"I..." Jian Shuai was speechless.What am I?

I just worry about him...I just want to be with him...I just think he'll be safe if I'm around...I just can't see anyone touching him...I just fucking like him!

"Okay, okay," Liu Chuan looked at him for a while, and asked the referee to call a timeout, "Get ready to play, I know you haven't had a good time!"

Jian Shuai hurriedly stood on the sidelines, raised his head and drank two sips of water, and slapped Feng Hui who ran off the court. Feng Hui sent him a message, "Brother An wants me to tell you about three-pointers and the basket."

Xia Yi'an served from the bottom line, and Jian Shuai walked towards him.

When their eyes met, they instantly understood what the other meant and smiled.

One of them is on the left and the other is on the right. The ball is between them, and the pass is fast and accurate.

Xia Yi'an got the ball at the center line, changed direction, got rid of No. 24's defense, and suddenly accelerated to break through, preparing for a layup.

As he accelerated, Jian Shuai on the other side also started to keep up with his pace.

Xia Yi'an's breakthrough with the ball attracted three opponents to defend, leaving Jian Shuai free.

He's fast, rushing to the rim, knocking past tight defenders, jumping for a layup, and at the top of his jump, just when everyone thought he was going to force a layup, passed the ball On the other side of the three-point line, Jian Shuai was ready.

Jian Shuai easily raised his arm, hooked his wrist, and went into the basket hollowly, making a three-pointer!

"Beautiful!" There were screams from the audience.

Jian Shuai gave Xia Yi'an a thumbs up, and made a "boo" motion with his mouth.

Xia Yi'an pressed his index finger horizontally to his lips, facing Jian Shuai's direction, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

In full view, everyone only thought they were celebrating that goal.

They themselves know that the goal is only meaningful when the two are fighting side by side.

In the last quarter, the scores of the two teams rose steadily.

The physical strength of the Fe team has dropped significantly, and there are only three players who can fight.There is a large row of substitutes on the opposite side, and they take turns on and off the court. Physical strength is the biggest advantage.

Xia Yi'an and Jian Shuai relied on a wave of thoughts to support them, this game must be won, must be won.

Because Xia Yi'an can only play this game with Jian Shuai, and he will never be able to ask for leave again.

Teacher Ou said, it's just this time, not the next time.

With one minute left in the game, Liu Chuan called a timeout.

Jian Shuai and Xia Yi'an returned to the sidelines, put their hands on their knees, and gasped for breath.

Jian Shuai got up first, grabbed a bottle of mineral water from the ground, unscrewed the cap and handed it to Xia Yi'an.

Xia Yi'an maintained the posture of supporting his knees with his hands, bending over and panting, his eyes slightly raised under the broken hair, and saw Jian Shuai walking towards him.

A bottle of mineral water with the cap opened appeared in front of my eyes, as well as a hand holding the bottle with well-defined knuckles, which I had watched countless times in the video.

He took the water, grabbed it together with Jian Shuai's hand without any politeness, covered his palm with his palm, and stayed there for a while, sweating profusely with heat.

Xia Yi'an straightened up, raised his head and drank two sips of water, his Adam's apple slid up and down, beads of sweat formed thin lines, flowing down from his forehead, his face was still as white as ever.

Sensing the gaze from the side of his face, Xia Yi'an turned his head away, and habitually wanted to reach out to rub Jian Shuai's head, but suddenly remembered where he was at this time, stopped his hand in mid-air, and simply handed over the water.

Jian Shuai grinned, his eyebrows curved, he cleared his throat, grabbed the mineral water and poured it into his mouth, suppressing the little flame that was popping in his heart.

In addition to the sound of "click" taking pictures in the auditorium beside him, there are also whispers:

"Hey, did you take a picture just now, the one where he looked at each other and smiled?"

"I patted, and there are still hands holding hands..."

"The two of them drink the same bottle of water and kiss indirectly, my mother..."

"Sisters and sisters, control yourself, I've seen too many people drinking a bottle of water on the court, don't look down on Renji!"

"That's right, the two of them? How is it possible? These two seem to be looking for a girlfriend...can you leave us some room for fantasy?"

......

Xia Yi'an looked up at the big screen, 64:66, he was behind by two points.

"One minute left," Xia Yi'an approached Jian Shuai, and the two discussed the offensive strategy for the last minute in a low voice. "Three attacks, we will try to get two."

"We have to fight for rebounds. To be on the safe side, it's best to be on our side for the three offenses. If we can't make a foul at the end," Jian Shuai said.

"Okay, we can win!" Xia Yi'an said.

"Huh? It's still two points away!" Jian Shuai put his hands on his hips and said "tsk".

"Bet or not?" Xia Yi'an raised his chin at Jian Shuai, "Bet we win!"

"How is this a bet?" Jian Shuai smiled, "I am crazy to bet that we lose? Am I out of my mind?"

In the end, he couldn't hold back, Xia Yi'an reached out and rubbed Jian Shuai's head, "Shake the water out for you!"

What are you talking about?Far-fetched, outlandish, and illogical!

In the last minute, the 1rd team served from the bottom line.They deftly ran a pick-and-roll and scored a jumper on the 3th, 9:64.

Feng Hui served from the bottom line and accurately passed the ball to Xia Yi'an who raised his hand to signal.

Xia Yi'an accelerated, passed the ball to Jian Shuai on the way, and then rushed forward quickly, running to the basket.

After Jian Shuai took the ball without any hesitation, he directly shot a jump shot from outside the three-point line. The ball bounced twice on the basket and bounced out.

Xia Yi'an, who had been waiting at the basket for a long time, leaped high to grab the rebound, made a direct make-up shot, and scored, 66:68.

Before he could cheer, Xia Yian sprained his foot when he landed and fell to the ground.

He was stepped up by No. 24 behind him.

Jian Shuai was very aware of No. 24's tricks, and a surge of anger surged up, fearing that he would use even worse tricks, so he rushed over to stop No. 24 and separate him from Xia Yi'an.

The referee ran over and pulled the two apart without calling a foul.

The audience booed.

On the basketball court, the act of stepping on one's feet is shameless and dangerous.When others are jumping up and down, they deliberately stretch their feet over and put them under their feet, causing the other party to sprain their feet, and in severe cases, it will cause ankle fractures.

The action of stepping on the feet can be done very covertly, so it is not easy to find out.

The other team members quickly gathered around, and Jian Shuai squatted beside Xia Yi'an, gently grasping the spot above his ankle, "Brother An, can you stand up now?"

"Try it!" Xia Yi'an bit his lip tightly, the sweat on his forehead broke out one by one, and said to Jian Shuai in a low voice, "Help me a little, don't let them see it."

"Does it hurt? It might hurt when you touch the ground," Jian Shuai helped Xia Yi'an's arm to make him stand up, trying to look relaxed, "Why don't you go down and rest, Brother An! If you lose, you lose."

Boyfriend's feet are more important than winning or losing a football game.

Jian Shuai has encountered this kind of thing before, and it hurts a lot.Looking at Xia Yi'an who was biting his lip now, he felt even more painful.

"Jian Shuai, do you remember the first time we met, the ball I made from the halfway line?" Xia Yi'an grabbed Jian Shuai's hand and stood up, "Try again."

"Ah?" Jian Shuai wanted to push Xia Yi'an to sit on the sidelines, "Don't try it, it hurts."

Xia Yi'an turned his head and gestured to the referee to continue the game, "There are 20 seconds left. I'll stand on the halfway line, Huizi serves, you pass it to me directly, and cooperate with me."

"......it is good!"

Xia Yi'an tried his best to keep his body balanced and ran towards the center line, gasping for breath in pain.

Everything is going according to plan.

After Jian Shuai passed the ball to Xia Yi'an, he ran forward at a sprint speed of [-] meters, making the opponent mistakenly think that Xia Yi'an would pass the ball to Jian Shuai again.

Before they could catch up with Jian Shuai, Xia Yi'an smashed the ball towards the basket with one hand from the center line, and the ball circled around the basket a few times.

When the final whistle sounded, everyone held their breath, their hearts following the ball around the basket, turning and turning, and finally passed through the basket and hit the ground with a "boom".

A fragment effect was made on the electronic screen, countless small fragments gathered in the middle, and merged into a huge bright red score 69:68!

After a second of silence, cheers burst through the roof, "That's fucking crazy!"

Little Transparent overturned last year's champion team, and Class 3 was eliminated.

Jian Shuai pushed aside the cheering and celebrating crowd, ran towards Xia Yi'an, and hugged him tightly.

The author has something to say: Happy weekend!

Thank you for reading the text, little ones, refill!