SAYE

In the second half, judging from the score, there was not much suspense. As long as Class 8 did not stand still and wait for Class 7 to shoot, they would definitely win.

Wang Xu and the others had already foreseen this victory. They all seemed to be on fire. They ran as if their tails were scorched by the fire, and their layups and rebounds were like jumping with a second kick. Three feet tall...and replaced all the substitutes one by one to practice.

The audience in class 8 also shouted with all their heart. This kind of opportunity to cheer for their class in the competition is really hard-won. Lao Lu can use his roar to grab a place among the many screams without using a trumpet.

Class 7 was not convinced.

In the game on the court, there is indeed no such thing as convincing. No one will give up until the last second.

But Class 7's unconvinced expression made Jiang Cheng feel annoyed.

All kinds of collisions, all kinds of blocking, all kinds of overt and covert small moves continued, and the number of fouls by the whole team in a few minutes in the third quarter was enough to make a free throw.

They don't care if they can get points now, they can't get them back. Their goal is probably to vent their anger while interfering with Class 8's goals.

"I can't take it anymore," Lu Xiaobin always talked less, but he wiped his sweat during the pause, "I was hit on the bottom of my thigh, and almost hit the egg. I don't want to be the last one."

"But we have to win cleanly." Wang Xu was hit on the head by an elbow when he was grabbing a rebound, but he still insisted on Jiang Cheng's words, "They act recklessly, we can't recklessly, or they will blame us if they win. Dirty beating."

"Then just bear with it," Guo Xu sighed, "Anyway, we're sure to win, and it's less than 10 minutes away, and they won't have a chance to mess around again."

"The wild boar has had its head four times, right?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"En." Gu Fei responded, looking at the people over there with a displeased face.

"Go and lure him to do it again," Jiang Cheng said, "Remember, it's to lure him into a foul, not your malicious foul."

"Yeah." Gu Fei still looked unhappy.

"I'll tell you what to do in a moment like this." Jiang Cheng raised his arm and stretched, holding his arm up until the people from Class 7 on the opposite side looked over, and then pressed down with his thumb.

Hu Jian immediately pointed at him and cursed something.

Jiang Cheng raised his arms above his head again, to gather his heart together, and even tilted his body towards him.

There was laughter all around.

"Fuck!" Hu Jian cursed loudly, and was about to come over as soon as he swung his arms, but was stopped by other people in his class.

"Just do that?" Wang Xu was a little confused, "Are we coming together?"

"...I'm talking about when we're going to play later." Jiang Cheng retracted his arms a little helplessly, "I'm just going to do some exercise now, and by the way, I would like to thank those who cheered us on."

"Oh!" Wang Xu suddenly realized, patted the team members next to him, then turned around and raised his arms at the people in his class to show his heart, "Quick, thank you to the cheerleaders in our class!"

Several people didn't know whether they were over excited or recognized Wang Xu's class bully status, but they raised their arms together after a little hesitation, and made a few heart shapes to the people in their class.

Everyone in class 8 immediately shouted, causing other audience members to applaud as well.

"Da Fei." Wang Xu looked at Gu Fei who was watching the fun with his arms folded.

"No." Gu Fei simply refused.

"Da Fei! Do you have a sense of collective honor!" Wang Xu glared at him, "Quick!"

"Retarded." Gu Fei continued to simply refuse.

"Gu Fei—" all the girls in the class shouted, "Gu Fei! Gu Fei!"

"Brother Jiang Chengcheng has made up his mind!" Wang Xu said again.

"Do I have to do it if Jiang Chengcheng does it?" Gu Fei was a little helpless.

What the hell is Jiang Chengcheng!Jiang Cheng who was drinking water almost choked.

The referee blew his whistle, and the game was about to start in the last few minutes, but the girl was still shouting, with a little disappointment in her voice.

Jiang Cheng felt that Gu Fei probably wouldn't give this face away, so he turned around and walked to the field, when he suddenly heard a frantic scream from all around, and the girls on the opposite side all jumped up and shouted.

He turned his head and saw Gu Fei raised his arms above his head to show his heart.

...fuck, all crazy.

The score of Class 7 was nearly 20 points behind, and there were still a few minutes left. It was impossible to catch up anyway, so when they entered the field, their posture was not to score points, but to mark Class 8 one by one. One was bitten to death.

As soon as the ball is in the hands of class 8, the person holding the ball will immediately be entangled by at least two rogue partners from class 7. Yezhutou and Hu Jian are the main force of the rogue partner. It is not certain whether there are small tricks, but it is so entangled that you even pass the ball Not out, easily 24 seconds.

The only thing Jiang Cheng could still admire was the physical strength of Class 7.

In this case, the only way to attack is to rely on the cooperation of Jiang Cheng and Gu Fei, with quick movements and tricky angle passes.

Several times when Jiang Cheng passed the ball to Gu Fei, he ignored the timing and just shot it, and there were also cases where he almost hit Gu Fei's head.

As soon as Gu Fei took the ball and passed the halfway line, the wild boar head stopped in front of him.

Jiang Cheng could see the fire emanating from the eyes of the wild boar's head several steps away, it must be as big as a candle head.

This is a good opportunity, there is no problem in luring Wild Boar Head to foul with Gu Fei's technique, especially now that Wild Boar Head came here with the intention of fouling.

"Pass the ball!" Jiang Cheng got rid of the man staring at him, rushed to Gu Fei's front left and shouted.

Gu Fei glanced at him, held the ball with both hands and stretched it forward, and turned an angle the moment the wild boar's head slapped the ball.

The boar's head slapped his wrist with a crisp sound.

The ball in Gu Fei's hand flew out.

Immediately after the referee's whistle sounded: "Foul by thugs! Five fouls!"

There was booing and applause all around.

Wild Boar Head was sent off, Wang Xu gave each team member a high-five one by one, with a look of excitement, as if Wild Boar Head was beaten down by him, he was really high-spirited.

However, the replacement of the wild boar's head did not extinguish the shameless arrogance of class 7. After the replacement, there were only less than 4 minutes left in the game.

The rampage led by Hu Jian continued.

In fact, Class 7's persistence until the last second is still quite good. Some teams can't catch up with the score, and they can play like a walk in the last quarter.

But Class 7 used the wrong method.

When Hu Jian threw himself on Jiang Cheng a few times, he really wanted to slap Hu Jian on the face, and he regretted that he didn't use the mop stick to slap him at noon.

The opportunity came in the last minute. Hu Jian took the ball and rushed all the way to the basket. To be honest, the physical strength of the 1th class is much stronger than that of the 7th class. It is probably because there are more substitutes and they have more rest time.

Hu Jian was still able to charge at this moment, and their speed was slower than at the beginning, allowing Hu Jian to go straight to the basket.

Jump shot.

Jiang Cheng calculated his take-off time accurately and used all his strength on this jump. Hu Jian's jump was not outstanding, not even comparable to a bulky tower player like Lu Xiaobin. Jiang Cheng's jump was as high as out of him.

Hu Jianqiu made a shot and flew towards the basket on the way up.

Jiang Cheng shot in the air, and slapped the ball down.

The slap was crisp and clean, touching nothing but the ball.

But it was a slap almost like a volleyball smash. He used all his strength, and the ball went straight down, hitting Hu Jian's face who had just landed on his toes and hadn't stabilized yet.

Hu Jian suddenly leaned back and sat down on the ground.

"Foul!" Hu Jian yelled after being stunned for a moment, "He fouled by thugs!"

The referee glanced at him and said nothing.

"Fuck your mother's rules." Wang Xu rushed over and snatched the ball that landed, then turned around and waved the ball to Guo Xu on the center line.

"Sorry." Jiang Cheng went over and patted him on the shoulder, then turned and ran away.

"Fuck!" Hu Jian continued to shout, "Fuck!"

Hearing his voice, Jiang Cheng followed him quickly, looked back, and found that the kid had a nosebleed from being smashed, and was staring at him with a bloody mouth at the moment.

Over there, Gu Fei scored a layup, and the time on the court was about to run out. The people in Class 8 were all shouting and bouncing with their hands up and applauding.

Class 7 wanted to change, but was scolded by Hu Jian: "What the hell is changing! He's not dead!"

Hu Jian played the last half minute with flying nosebleeds. When the whistle sounded for the end of the game, he took the ball and slammed it on the ground. The ball bounced on the ground and hit Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's line of sight wasn't here, and when he felt the ball approaching, it was too late to hide. Just as he was thinking about fucking himself, maybe he was already in such an injured body, Gu Fei stretched out his hand to block it, and immediately hit the ball. Slapped the ball away when it hit him in the face.

"Damn," Wang Xu became angry, and pointed at Hu Jian, "what's the matter, you can't play hooligans, you're quite professional!"

"What's the matter with you? Do you really think you're the boss?" Hu Jian also pointed at him, surrounded by several Class 7 students, with several pairs of fiery eyes swishing, enough for a bonfire party.

"I'm not the boss," Wang Xu said, "Our boss is Gu Fei, why are you looking for our boss?"

The members of Class 7 didn't speak, they stared at Gu Fei together again.

Gu Fei didn't even look over there, turned around and walked away.

The people in class 8 were so excited that no one noticed that the swords were on the verge of breaking out, they all rushed up, surrounded the players in the middle, yelled into a ball, and squeezed out the class 7 in an instant.

"Good job!" Lao Xu was caught in the crowd, trying to get closer to them, "Good job! You have to have such a bearing in playing! You have finally learned to control yourself! Good job! I am very touched..."

"Jiang Cheng's slap was well covered!" Lao Lu's voice crushed Lao Xu's slap, and Jiang Cheng's ears buzzed when he shouted, "This technique! The slap has no temper at all!"

"You also teach Class 7, how will you face them tomorrow," Guo Xu said, "You're so partial."

"They can learn from the Class 4 that I led before, and collectively protest that I don't want to go to class!" Lao Lu said, "I like to be open and aboveboard! Fighting should also be open and aboveboard. Look at last year..."

"Teacher Lu! Old Lu! Don't always talk about fighting!" Old Xu interrupted him, looking at the team members, "I'm proud of you! Proud of you!"

Jiang Cheng struggled to break free from the crowd, tugging at his collar and shaking.

"I'm exhausted," Gu Fei also squeezed out, "The physical strength of Class 7 is really amazing."

"They have a lot of substitutes." Jiang Cheng glanced at the excited people behind him, "What did old Lu Gang say about last year?"

"Last year he had a fight with the third year of high school," Gu Fei said, "It was very exciting, and then he was driven from the third year of high school to our grade to attend class."

"...you really have character." Jiang Cheng sighed.

"You should wait for me when you come to school in the morning." Gu Fei said.

"Huh?" Jiang Cheng glanced at him, and then looked over to Class 7. The people in Class 7 over there had dragged away all the chairs in desperation, and only a few basketball team members were left standing there and watching. side.

"Don't worry about those Hu Jians, those students don't have much talent," Gu Fei said, "Jiang Bin is the trouble."

"Who is Jiang Bin?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Wild Boar Head," Gu Fei said, "He is Monkey's cousin."

"Monkey?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered who the monkey was, and suddenly he was speechless, "Is the gangsters here also a family business? Why did you get involved with the monkey?"

"Nonsense, you didn't go to other places to hang out, this is the territory of the monkey gang." Gu Fei said.

"Aren't monkeys afraid of you?" Jiang Cheng asked in a low voice.

"He didn't want to mess with me casually," Gu Fei stretched, "It's not that he's afraid of me."

"Why?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"I don't want my life." Gu Fei glanced at him.

Jiang Cheng looked at him and said nothing.

"Let's go!" Wang Xu rushed to the side of the two of them, "Go and wash your face, watch the game of class 2 later, and have a meal in the evening. Yi Jing said that the class fee can be used."

"Eating and drinking with public funds?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"This is a normal expenditure! How can we eat and drink with public funds? We have won honor for the class!" Wang Xu straightened his back, "The whole class agrees! There are also representatives who accompany the meal!"

"...The more I talk about it, the more it looks like there's something wrong." Jiang Cheng couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, some girls want to eat with us," Wang Xu whispered, and gave the girls a look, "I thought it would be fun, so I agreed."

"Fake public affairs for personal gain." Gu Fei said.

"Damn," Wang Xu was a little embarrassed for a while, but he stiffened his neck after thinking about it, "You two can help if you have a goal!"

"Get lost." Gu Fei replied.

In fact, there was no suspense in the match of class 2, the opponent was weak, and there was no black hand like class 7, and they were overwhelmingly overwhelming the whole process.

"We can't beat it." Jiang Cheng stood under the basket and looked at the people from Class 2 on the court.

"En." Gu Fei responded.

"They're too average in strength, and they're also tall." Jiang Cheng covered his mouth with his hand, not wanting to let Wang Xu next to him hear it and get discouraged. "They usually play ball, it's a combination."

"Their class is taught by School Liu, and they play a game if they don't have anything to do," Gu Fei said in a low voice, "And it's true that everyone who knows how to fight will get together."

"How about it!" Wang Xu was holding a video on his mobile phone, "I recorded some, and they have to pass the exam, and there is still time to study their weaknesses."

"Yes." Jiang Cheng nodded.

"No one in their class is as strong as our Lu Xiaobin," Wang Xu said, "I don't think there is such a tacit understanding between the two of you, maybe..."

"Don't record your voice," Gu Fei interrupted him, "It will be annoying when you watch the video."

"Damn! You're bloated now," Wang Xu gave him a sideways glance, "but it's understandable, I'm bloated too."

After watching the match in Class 2, Jiang Cheng had two feelings, one was that he couldn't beat it, and the other was that the cheerleading team was really strong.

When he was about to leave, the captain of Class 2 came over.

"His name is He Zhou," Gu Fei turned his head and whispered into Jiang Cheng's ear, "Stop yelling."

"...Oh." Jiang Cheng responded.

When Wang Xu saw He Zhou approaching, he immediately went up to meet him, but He Zhou just nodded at him, walked past him and walked in front of Gu Fei.

"I'll touch you next time." He said.

"Well," Gu Fei smiled, "Do you want to put water?"

"Never let go," He Zhou also smiled, "You don't need to let go... I've waited for so long, and I can finally fight you."

Gu Fei didn't speak.

He Zhou turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng: "Your name is Jiang Cheng, right?"

"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "Jiang Cheng."

"My name is He Zhou," He Zhou smiled, but he could see a little provocation in his eyes, "Don't accept it then, king of three points."

After He Zhou walked away, Wang Xu looked at his back and was a little upset: "This kid is just a smiling tiger."

"Learn from others' murderous intent," Gu Fei said, "Captain."

"Damn, let's go eat, let's go!" Wang Xu waved his hand, and after thinking about it, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Cheng, "Have you already got the nickname of King of Three Points? You're awesome, I'm not as popular as a captain. ?”

"You're awesome." Jiang Cheng gave him a thumbs up.

"I'm a fart, you say, you are the three-pointer king, what am I?" Wang Xu pointed at himself.

"The captain of the three-point king." Gu Fei and Jiang Cheng spoke at the same time.

Wang Xu stared at them for a while: "I think you two can win another prize for the most tacit understanding at the same table."

After leaving the school, Jiang Cheng saw Gu Miao sitting on the railing of the car shed at a glance. The skateboard was leaning upright against the railing. She was dangling with one foot and stepped on the skateboard with the other.

Jiang Cheng waved at her.

Gu Miao kicked the skateboard to the ground, jumped off the railing and stepped on the board, sliding over by inertia.

"Handsome." Jiang Cheng said.

"Queen Miaomiao is so handsome!" Wang Xu applauded.

A group of people praised her, but Gu Miao ignored no one and walked around them indifferently.

He's really handsome. Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Miao who was as one with the skateboard. Just thinking about it, part of Gu Miao's handsomeness was due to her psychological or physical problems, and he felt a little sad again. .

"You," Gu Fei approached him and whispered, "Hurry up and get in my car."

"What's the matter?" Jiang Cheng looked around, but he didn't see the monkey or anyone suspected of being his accomplice who needed to escape.

"I don't want to bring girls." Gu Fei said.

"Oh." Jiang Cheng came to his senses and nodded.

Afterwards, Gu Fei took the lead and rushed into the carport, took the bicycle out without even caring about his sister, and pedaled straight ahead.

"Gu Miao follow!" Jiang Cheng shouted, and then ran a few steps after Gu Fei's car.

Gu Fei didn't know why he was so afraid of the girls in his class, the speed he was pedaling at was simply unbearable.

"Fuck! Why don't you fly!" Jiang Cheng had no choice but to grab his clothes and slow down the speed of the car before stepping up.

"Fly after you get up." Gu Fei said.

As soon as Jiang Cheng sat firmly, he saw a shadow rushing forward from beside him.

Gu Miao had already flown first, at this speed... Jiang Cheng suddenly felt that sitting behind Gu Fei's car really delayed his take-off.

After flying out with Gu Miao for half a mile, Jiang Cheng heard the phone ringing, took it out and took a look, it was Wang Xu.

"Hello?" He answered the phone.

"I don't know, I thought you two were rushing to find the toilet!" Wang Xu heard the voice shouting while pedaling, "Do you know where to eat? You two are rushing so fast!"

"...Where are we going to eat?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"City center! That hotpot restaurant in the square! Da Fei knows," Wang Xu said, "There's no good food here! You can also eat Wang Er's pie here!"

"Okay, I got it," Jiang Cheng laughed, and after hanging up the phone, he patted Gu Fei's back, "Hey, this pilot."

"Where are you going?" Gu Fei turned his head and asked, whistled again, and stopped Gu Miao who was rushing ahead.

"It's the shabu shabu restaurant in the square," Jiang Cheng said.

"It's definitely the place Captain Wang decided on, he likes that one." Gu Fei turned a corner at the intersection.

Gu Miao leaned over, bent down and stretched out a hand to pick under Jiang Cheng's buttocks.

"Hey!" Jiang Cheng was startled, and quickly sat up straight, grabbing Gu Fei's waist with his hands, "What are you doing?"

Gu Miao grabbed the frame of the back seat of the car, looked at him calmly, and then stared forward at the road.

"Your brother dragged the two by himself, he was going to die of exhaustion." Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

"She looks weightless like this." Gu Fei said.

"When you get tired later, let me take you." Jiang Cheng said.

"I always thought you couldn't ride a bicycle." Gu Fei turned his head.

"...I don't have a bicycle," Jiang Cheng said, and sighed after thinking about it, "I'm too lazy to buy one."

"It's amazing, I'm too lazy to buy a car, but I'm not too lazy to walk every day," Gu Fei said, "I'll take you there one day. There's a store where I bought wool last time."

"Okay." Jiang Cheng responded.

The two of them didn't talk anymore, Jiang Cheng looked at Gu Fei's back, and Gu Miao was whizzing by his side. It felt quite comfortable, with some excitement and exhaustion after the game, and a temporary trance-like isolation from the surroundings. tranquility.

However, Jiang Cheng always felt that there was something wrong with his posture, and it took him a long time to suddenly notice that his hand was still on Gu Fei's waist.

This discovery surprised him, but he didn't let himself go like an electric shock. He didn't want to be so hypocritical when he was surprised.

It's just that the palms that didn't feel much at first, after discovering this, always feel that Gu Fei's body temperature can be felt through the clothes.

Bewitched, that's it, Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and sighed again.