Cannon fodder refuses to recycle!

Intermission.

Lin Xiao pulled Jian Ze'an over and handed him an unopened bottle of mineral water: "What happened just now? I feel like you beat too fast."

"Hmm. My question." Jian Ze'an took a deep breath.

The scorching sun was shining at noon, and even the air was hot and dry.

"They passed by me on purpose, a little over the top."

"I can see it." Lin Xiao patted him on the back slightly reassuringly, "It's okay, just don't take the bait. You can deal with it later, if you can't prevent it, leave it to Leizi and Huozi."

"Wow, Brother Xiao, you really hurt my heart."

Drama star classmate Hong Chuanglei wiped sweat on his face with a tissue, and interjected,

"In order to protect Brother An, just throw all the burdens on me and Huozi. What kind of beautiful brotherhood is this?"

Lin Xiao squinted at him: "I asked Ze'an to let him go so that he could attack with his hand. Or you will instigate the attack?"

"Ah, don't." Hong Chuanglei quickly waved his hands, and then smiled at Jian Ze'an, "Brother An, you can let him go as you like! I'm not afraid of how many big men rush at me!"

Chen Bin, who was drinking water, choked and sprayed all the water on Bai Huo's pants.

"wipe!"

Bai Huo shook his pants in a hurry, said "it's okay" to Chen Bin who was coughing and apologizing, then turned around and hooked Hong Chuanglei's neck with his arm and pressed down:

"Are you fucking sent by Class 4?"

"Oh! Let go, Baihuo!"

"Sorry, come home and wash my pants today!"

"No, I'll take your pants back. You go home with bare legs? You're a hooligan? Don't I have to go to the Public Security Bureau to catch you then."

The students outside the field had already noticed the movement here, and they all looked over. Even the members of the 4th class who were on the half-time break on the opposite side looked here curiously.

Jian Ze'an heard someone muttering:

"Is this infighting?"

"Class 11 took the lead in the first half, why did the teammates get into trouble?"

"...What did Bai Huo say to Hong Chuanglei? I vaguely heard something like 'bare legs' and 'playing hooligans'? What is this going on? I was a little excited when I heard it."

"Uh, classmate, can you take a look at their faces? You won't be excited after seeing them."

I want to ask Jian Ze'an how he feels now.

That is humiliating.

Especially embarrassing.If it weren't for the embarrassment of wanting to turn around and leave to show that you don't know those two guys because you still want to play a game.

He couldn't help but rubbed his forehead with the back of his hand, then stretched out his hand to grab Bai Huo's collar and dragged it back: "It's ok, are you going to show the monkey show to Class 4?"

Lin Xiao pulled Hong Chuanglei cooperatively, and the two separated the two together.

Just at this time, the referee blew his whistle.The second half begins.

"You two haven't finished talking about the tactical arrangement you two are making so much trouble." Lin Xiao sighed, "Forget it. In short, the core idea is to make use of strengths and avoid weaknesses, to prevent class 4 from 'stealing' the ball. Ze'an, don't do it anymore. If you are under fire from them, you should let it go. You only have one goal, the basket. Binzi is mainly responsible for scheduling. When the ball reaches you, you watch the situation on the field and divide the ball. In the first half, you and Leizi were a little out of touch. I made several loopholes, so pay attention to their positions in the second half."

"it is good."

"clear."

"No problem, Brother Xiao."

Several boys responded eagerly and trotted onto the stage.

Jian Ze'an didn't care about defense this time.Of course, the 4th class attacking him is still man-to-man defense, but it doesn't matter if you can't defend, just tell yourself not to go up.

And the way class 4 plays, it is easy to "steal" a ball from class 11, but if they are negligent, they are also easy to be stolen back.

What Jian Ze'an caught was the loopholes in the connection between their offense and defense.

Seeing the team members of class 4 dexterously passing and passing slowly to open the defense line of class 11 and rushing into the basket, Jian Ze'an didn't try to intercept it—otherwise it would have ruined the pace of Bai Huo and Hong Chuanglei.

He is as patient as a top hunter, sticking to a member of Class 4, No. 11.

The first half of the game was enough for him to see that this person was very good at grasping the sense of the game. Although he didn't score many goals, he was a crucial role in Class 4.

It's a bit like Chen Bin's positioning.

Jian Ze'an has observed him for a long time, and has a little grasp of his habit of passing and receiving the ball.

Under the basket, the team members of Class 4 faced Hong Chuanglei's octopus-like blocking from left to right. They really couldn't find a good opportunity, so they began to look around, looking for reliable teammates.

Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he raised his hand and threw the basketball towards No. 11 in front of Jian Ze'an!

No. 11 moved quickly and caught the basketball.

But he is fast, and Jian Ze'an is even faster.

In the next second, the basketball that fell into his hand was knocked out of his hand by a side blow!

No. 11 was caught off guard, reacted and rushed to fight back in fright and anger, but Jian Ze'an quickly slid away like a loach, turned around and ran towards the opponent's half!

No. 11 did not give up and followed closely, and Jian Ze'an could feel the panting sound of the other party running without turning around, and he was so close at hand.He has no doubt that he will be entangled immediately if he slows down a little.

Scoring alone is impossible.

Jian Ze'an shouted loudly: "Lin Xiao!"

"Here." A voice distorted by the wind due to the fast running passed by.

Lin Xiao, as the quasi-captain of the basketball team, has never missed the basic training.At this time, he ran wildly without the ball, and rushed into the half of Class 4 almost instantly, and the defensive players staring at him behind him were so exhausted that they could only catch up.

Jian Ze'an quickly raised his hand after a short positioning.

The cooperation between the two of them was honed in so many years of after-school time.They have never done it deliberately, but they have long been familiar with each other's rhythm.

Lin Xiao didn't even look back, just stretched out his long arms, and accurately hugged the basketball thrown by Jian Ze'an.

slap.

The ball hit the ground and rebounded quickly.

One step, two steps, three steps.

The vigorous figure of the boy jumping high attracted the audience to burst into applause!

The basketball crossed a beautiful arc and fell into the basket in everyone's sight.

The cheers continued because of the tacit cooperation between the two and Lin Xiao's unrestrained posture, but continued because of this beautiful goal.

Jian Ze'an laughed and clapped Lin Xiao's hands heavily amid the cheers. When he turned around, he saw No. 4 of Class 11, who had failed to stop him, bent down and put his hands on his knees, his face full of frustration.

He raised his eyebrows: This person seems to be the one who didn't go anywhere in the first half and liked to break through from him the most?

Jian Ze'an couldn't help showing a bright smile at this brother, and seeing the other's more unhappy expression, he felt as happy as he wanted.

— A little narrow-minded?

Hey, he's so narrow-minded!

Lin Xiao's midfield rearrangement strategy was executed very well.Although Hong Chuanglei's pressure increased sharply and missed a few opportunities to be caught by Class 4, Jian Ze'an was completely liberated.

Grab the ball, instigate a counterattack, assist, score a goal...

All of a sudden, his figure was everywhere.

Of course, Class 4 is not willing to let him go just like that.They tasted the sweetness of him in the first half, and they still want to rely on old tricks to overtake them in the second half.

It's just that Jian Ze'an is not greedy for merit at all.

blocked?Then pass the ball.

For a while, Lin Xiao was fed fat and strong, and scored in double figures in the second half.

Class 4's wishful thinking was shattered.The final result of the game was not as expected.

Class 4 vs Class 11 - 43:57.

Among them, Lin Xiao scored 19 points alone.

At the end of the game, there were excited voices calling Lin Xiao's name.

The moment the referee blew the whistle to announce the result, he didn't know which boy it was among the crowd, so he yelled:

"Brother Xiao scored 19 points, brother Xiao is awesome! Brother Xiao is the most handsome!"

The audience burst out laughing, even the referee teacher and Lao Liang didn't hold back.

He wasn't the first to yell like this, but it was the girls' excited voices before, high pitched and clear.All of a sudden, a rough bass yelled in the tone that a little fan yearned for, the contrast was too great.

Lin Xiao was high-fiving his teammates when he was yelled by this buddy and slapped Bai Huo on the head with his hand.

Bai Huo clutched his forehead and before he could cry out the pain, he let out a "heart-stirring" laugh.

And the key point is that after the boy shouted, it was as if some switch had been turned on. A group of people - mainly boys, didn't know whether they really wanted to express their excitement or join in the fun, and they began to shout repeatedly in uneven patterns:

"Brother Xiao is amazing! Brother Xiao is the most handsome!!!"

Passing on ten to ten, the audience shouted "Brother Xiao is the most handsome", and even the other four classes who had finished the competition were attracted to come over, and many of them also joined in the fun and shouted in a muddleheaded way, with uneven voices , not very passionate.

For a moment, this posture didn't look like a celebration, but like an artist paid a group of people to pick them up as fans.

Jian Zean suppressed a smile, and looked sideways at Lin Xiao.

The boy stood there with shock on his face at first, then he couldn't laugh or cry, followed by waves of shouts, and finally became speechless.

Jian Ze'an thought it was fun, and poked him with a smile: "Brother Xiao is awesome! Brother Xiao is the most handsome!"

Lin Xiao suddenly turned his head and glared at him, with condemnation written all over his face, as if he was asking, "Why are you booing too?"

Jian Ze'an laughed out loud.

Lin Xiao reluctantly picked up his long-sleeved school uniform, put his head in his hands and put Jian Zean in, and snorted his head desperately through the school uniform: "Laughing fart! Cover you up! ... Still laughing!"

"Hahaha, you are in a hurry, you are in a hurry..."

Jian Ze'an continued to laugh as he struggled to get his head out from under the school uniform.

Finally, the strange shouting on the playground disappeared, and he also broke free, picked up his water bottle from the ground, and walked shoulder to shoulder with Lin Xiao into the teaching building.

After taking two steps, he raised his eyes and was suddenly surprised.

Everyone on the playground was heading towards the teaching building, so a certain standing still figure stood out, like a pinnacle in the crowd.

——But maybe it's just because the other party is tall and handsome, so he stands out.

Cheng Zichen took two steps in the direction of Jian Ze'an and the others, his eyes lightly glanced at Lin Xiao's hand hooked on Jian Ze'an's shoulder, and he paused: "Winning is beautiful!"

"Thank you." Lin Xiao answered the words naturally, "Cheng Shen also came to the game? Seems like he came last time? Your class didn't make it to the group stage. I thought your classmates were busy with self-study at noon."

"Well, at least I have come to watch every game of Class 11. I want to see how Ze'an wins." Cheng Zichen replied naturally, and at the same time took out a Snickers bar from his school uniform pocket, "Do you want it?"

He looked at Jian Ze'an.

Jian Ze'an blinked, glanced at Lin Xiao next to him, and then turned his head to look at Bai Huo Hong Chuanglei who was walking and bickering behind him: "What do you want me to say? Do you want me to eat alone?"

he complained.

Cheng Zichen smiled lightly when he heard that: "I'm sorry, I should have gone back to your class earlier and put it on your desk?" He seemed to be putting the Snickers bar back into his pocket.

Jian Ze'an pressed his hand and took it over: "...I'm just talking. These guys, they don't even think about me when they have snacks."

"What? Snacks? What snacks?"

At the back, Bai Huo didn't know which keyword was activated, so he took two steps forward excitedly, and seeing Jian Ze'an holding food in his hand, his eyes lit up immediately: "Oh, brother An, the meeting is divided in half! .”

Hong Chuanglei fell behind, didn't know what he was talking about, and instinctively joined in the fun: "And me! I'm also half!"

"Fuck off, if you want half of one person, what's left for me?"

Jian Ze'an blasted the two of them away, tore open the package unceremoniously, and bit down.

After exercising, it was time for him to be tired, and he hadn't eaten lunch, and after taking a bite of high-calorie food, Jian Ze'an immediately squinted his eyes in satisfaction: "It's so cool."

Cheng Zichen walked with them, only half a body ahead.

Looking back at this moment, he smiled, raised his hand, and compared the corners of his mouth with his fingers.

"what?"

Jian Ze'an looked at him blankly.

"I got it."

"Oh." Jian Ze'an wiped it with his empty hands.But because of the golfer's heart, I could only wipe it with the back of my hand, and raised my head to ask, "Have you wiped it off?"

He only looked at Cheng Zichen's uncontrollably amused face.

"It's spent." The other party sighed.

Hearing this, Jian Ze'an wanted to take out his phone from his pocket to take a picture, but a slender hand had already reached out.

The knuckles of the bent index finger brushed the corner of his mouth lightly, as if it was only natural, and the movement range was so small that no one behind could notice except Cheng Zichen, Jian Ze'an and Lin Xiao who were walking in the front.

And it's very fast, with one touch, it's so fast that people almost suspect that it's their own dizziness or imagination.

However, the boy on the opposite side said, "Okay."

Jian Ze'an's brain went blank for a while, fluttering and flickering, unable to respond to anything.

Lin Xiao's hand on his shoulder tightened.

"Ze'an is not a child. It's not necessary." Lin Xiao had a faint smile on his face, but Jian Ze'an somehow felt that there was no smile in his voice.

"Sorry, I didn't bring a napkin." Cheng Zichen looked at Jian Ze'an apologetically.

"Ah? Ah...it's okay." Jian Zean's mind was in a mess, and his mouth seemed to have his own consciousness muttering, "It's easy, I know..."

Cheng Zichen chuckled, "Yes, it's easy."

In the time it took to speak, he had already climbed to the fourth floor of the stairs.The sophomores are basically on this level.

Class [-] is on the left side of the corridor, and Class [-] is on the right.

The boy glanced at the boys in Class 11 and waved his hand casually: "I'm going back to class first."

He paused, his eyes fell on Jian Ze'an: "Ze'an, see you this afternoon."

The author has something to say: feel sorry for Lin Xiao for a second.

Cheng Shen, he is really not enlightened.