Respect is worse than resignation

Yin Yiming stood on the court, bending over exhaustedly and gasping for breath.

Although the physical exertion of running back and forth was enormous, she couldn't integrate herself into the rhythm of her team's attack at all, like an ant scorched by the scorching sun, wandering around in the center of the desert, unable to find an exit.

Cheng Xuebei observed from the field for a while, and took a few time-outs to let her rest. The students gathered around to give water to cheer her up, but Yang Ke was the only one who was thinking while pinching his chin.

Yin Yiming was depressed and hid beside the crowd drinking water silently. When he turned around, he saw Yang Ke beside her with a half-smile.

"Sister."

"Hey, I really don't want to be your senior. Why don't you change your major and set up a special 'reject competition, be friendly and modest research' for you. You go to study, and you will be an academic star if you read the undergraduate, master, and Ph.D."

Yin Yiming: "..."

Oh, no, I can't go on, Xiao Yin, your eyes are too pitiful.

Yang Ke looked at Yin Yiming's sheepish demeanor, he couldn't bear the cynicism and sarcasm, he was left with infinite softness, and said in his heart that I, I, and I were really not good, and the sin was serious, Bei When Bei saw it, she criticized me seriously and fiercely.

Just as Yang and Yin were meeting each other, the class leader Cheng coughed twice, and came in very leisurely to intervene, "Yin Yiming, just now when Wen Xi left, I left a message and asked me to bring it to you."

Yang Ke looked at Cheng Xuebei inexplicably, feeling ominous.

"What did she say?" Yin Yiming's face was as calm as water, but there was some faint expectation in his heart.

Cheng Xuebei pretended to be profound, and put on the air of a charlatan warlock, "I don't want to say anything, I don't want to say anything. You can continue to be your counselor in the second half, hide when you see the ball, and give up when you see someone."

Yin Yiming: "..."

Although he clearly knew that Cheng Xuebei might have turned on the nonsense mode of playing tricks, but Yang Ke's curiosity was still fully mobilized, and the little bird fluttered up like a human being, shaking the arm of Squad Leader Cheng, "What did Wen Xi say?" , don’t sell the lawsuit, tell me and see if it’s the same as what I heard?”

Cheng Xuebei was shaken so hard by Yang Ke, her eyes narrowed slightly, she raised her head and sighed, "Hey, it doesn't really matter, it's just what I said, I just look down on words like cowards and cowards, people's love, who would I like cowardly."

Yang Ke & Yin Yiming: "..."

Alas, there is no limit to being cruel, Beibei is really mighty, and I have been deceived by your kind face for too long.

The referee blew the whistle and the game continued with beaming cheers in the stands of civil supporters.

The president of the student union kept answering and calling, calling his staff to prepare for the celebration.From a distance, an arrogant blow was sent towards Cheng Xuebei's direction, blowing kisses? ? ?

Molesting Beibei, Hong Guoguo's wretched molesting! ! !

Yang Ke's almond eyes widened while watching, Cheng Xuebei hurriedly embraced her arms from behind, and pulled her back into his arms as gently as possible, killing a brawl among the crowd at the embryonic stage.

"Calm down, the chairman of Civil Engineering used to learn ballet, so it's necessary to stretch your limbs at any time. It's definitely not as wretched as you think."

Cheng Xuebei smelled Yang Kexiangxiang's hair, and took the time to blame herself for her wretchedness.

"But why did she cover her mouth again? Is she addicted to blowing kisses?" Yang Ke stopped struggling, and stared puzzled at the terrified-looking president of the civil engineering student union in the distance.

"Good shot!!!" "Good job!!!" "Handsome!!!"

There was a burst of cheers from the financial stands, and all the audience stood up to watch the game. Cheng Xuebei suddenly turned her head to look at the field, and the bridge of her nose was hit by the back of Yang Ke's head.

Through her tearful eyes, Cheng Xuebei captured the wonderful scene of her team scoring a goal.

The tall and slender player No. 33 steals the ball near the midfield, avoids the opponent's crazy counterattack through a clever pass and catch, stops outside the three-point line neatly, takes off, and the ball goes into the basket.

"Wow! What happened? Yin Yiming actually steals it!"

Yang Ke watched the turn of the battle in surprise, and forgot to break free from Cheng Xuebei's arms.

"Strictly speaking, it still doesn't count. But it doesn't matter, anyway, if you can score a goal..."

"The goal is valid, and the civil construction thugs will be punished for fouls!"

As soon as Cheng Xuebei's comment was mediocre, she was interrupted by the excited tone of the commentator, and there was another deafening applause from all around.

Yang Ke turned his head to look at her stiffly, "Three-pointers are valid, but free throws are still required. Have you bribed the referee, Beibei, why don't I know!"

"Shh...what are you talking about, I'm so worthless in your eyes. It's just that Yin Yiming's tactics succeeded."

At this moment, Yin Yiming stood on the free throw line, lowered his head and dribbled the ball lightly a few times, his flustered and anxious mood had completely calmed down.

If you can’t compete head-on, then use your extraordinary speed to steal the ball from your opponent’s hands. No matter how strong or not, the general girl’s dribbling movements have many loopholes. A lot of.

The referee reminded the players of both sides to stand. Yin Yiming took a deep breath, bent his knees and raised his head calmly, and sent out a series of beautiful free throws. The civil engineering team members who wanted to fight for rebounds shook their heads in disappointment, and the financial team applauded on and off the court.

The civil construction captain was a little dazed about such a sudden turn, but in view of Yin Yiming's previous performance, he quickly attributed this success to a fluke. The attack from the outside alone cannot reverse the decline. I'd like to see how many shots you can make three points.

Yin Yiming ignored the opponent's stern gaze, and began to think about the next play. Although he didn't know why, he couldn't let Wen Xi down. Cheng Siya's dress was so expensive, yes, it was just for the dress.

If you don't strengthen your ability to guard me, then you're welcome!

Yin Yiming used the same method to cut off the opponent's attack, passed it to his teammates and then quickly descended. From starting speed to reaching the attack point, the time before and after did not allow people to think about anything.

The teammates instinctively threw the ball across the half court, deviated a lot from Yin Yiming's position, and smashed it straight at a civil construction defender. The defender was overjoyed and rushed to meet him.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for the ball to fall too much, Yin Yiming took off decisively, caught the ball with one hand, passed the ball with a feint, turned around and threw it, and the ball scored.

The financial stand has been set on fire at this moment, and no one is sitting and watching the game anymore. Yang Ke even stood on the table behind the referee's seat, and Cheng Xuebei supported her waist with a black face from behind, explaining to her by the way Yin Yiming's tactical skills every time he scores.

"Beibei Beibei, it's not good, it's not good!" Yang Ke tried to find Yin Yiming's figure on the screen of the mobile phone that was taking pictures, "Yin Yiming is surrounded, ah, there are people from civil engineering in all directions, I see this time It’s more ominous than ominous!!”