Xueba, wake up

On the basketball court, Yan Sheng didn't know that he was forcibly greened for no reason, and He Zhonghe didn't know that he was forcibly greened.

"..." Zhang Nan's glasses almost fell to the ground, "Who and who?"

"He Zhonghe and Shi Yujie! Sisters!" Guo Yao yelled into her ears, "He Zhonghe admitted it himself!"

Guaranteed by my final grades.

At this moment, Zhang Nan felt that the end of the semester was coming.

Although she was surprised that she didn't see the CP, she quickly adjusted her state and made a mistake: "Look, I'll just say it."

After all, the only thing in my heart is to study and play CP, and failing to do so can't make the final grades cursed.

"Come here and try?" Another three-pointer was scored. Amidst the cheers of the basketball baboons in Class 24, Yan Sheng picked up the ball and threw it to He Zhonghe.

He Zhonghe caught the ball: "Me?"

Everyone on the field turned their attention to him and called him to come along.

In fact, most of them know that he can't play, but it's just for fun.

"Let's go together," Yan Sheng smiled amidst the voices of the crowd, "Hit whatever you want, and I'll give you the answer."

When he saw He Zhonghe from Class 24 take off his school uniform and enter the stage, the girls who were walking around and peeking at him suddenly stopped and turned their heads.

This sports insulator dragged brother actually played.

Lifetime!

"Look, the power of love." Among these girls, Guo Yao looked at He Zhonghe with complicated emotions while being moved.

Zhang Nan didn't look at them, and sat under a tree next to him in frustration, writing "[-]".

He Zhonghe is at power forward, and Yansheng is next to him at shooting guard.

For the opening jump ball, a member of class 23 threw the ball off the field and trotted off the field.

The seven or eight people staring at the ball held their breath and took off in an instant. Wu Hao is not tall and has good jumping ability. He can slap and catch the ball.

"cut!"

After someone yelled out, the members of Class 24 rushed towards Wu Hao at the fastest speed.

"Cover, cover, cover!" A spirited boy from class 23 shouted at the top of his voice, standing in the guard and seeing that Wu Hao couldn't keep the ball, he jumped anxiously.

Shi Yujie was stuck in the big tall position behind him, and stretched out his hand vigorously during Wu Hao's pass, intercepting the ball.

Before the spirited guy ran over desperately, He Zhonghe shouted: "Give it to me!"

The spirited boy's two chopstick legs were flying fast. When he was about to hit him, the big tall guy had already blocked his route. At this time, there was no time to think, Shi Yujie threw the ball back——

"Slant!" Yan Sheng commanded the moment he got the ball and started to run.

Although he didn't know what the oblique thrust was, He Zhonghe glanced at the ground in a blink of an eye, and there was a diagonal line in the middle of the court.

He reacted quickly, and when the others were making a fuss and didn't know who the ball was passed to, He Zhonghe took the ball and quickly ran along the diagonal line to the small forward's possession area of ​​class 23.

"Stupid|Fucking, you two!" Wu Hao hurriedly called out to the tall and spirited guy, "Close the door, close the door!"

The spirited guy didn't intercept the ball, and was even angrier after being scolded by him. He rushed towards He Zhonghe: "The knife is not sharp and the horse is too thin. What are you fighting with me with?"

With the ball in his hand, he was about to make a layup, but he was suddenly blocked by two people who were desperately trying to save their lives.He Zhonghe hesitated for a second, then quickly let go of the ball and smashed it towards the sideline.

Everyone present, including Yan Sheng, was stunned by the impact.

If you're scared, it won't end like this!

He Zhonghe stared at the trajectory of the ball and bowed slightly.

The second before landing was extraordinarily long.

When everyone froze in place, the ball landed very precisely on the line, kicking up a cloud of flying dust.

He Zhonghe rushed out in an instant, turned around, took off, caught the ball, hooked, and pressed down.

In the silence, there was a loud "bang" on the backboard, and a goal was scored.

"Fuck..." Wu Hao looked dumbfounded.

The members of class 24 came back to their senses, shouted wildly, ran over and clacked He Zhonghe: "Nice!"

The youngest player in this group has been playing for two years, and this is the first time I've seen a novice make such a risky play.

The girls who watched the game outside the court also thought that his style was smooth and handsome, mainly because they saw him playing for the first time, and they all applauded why they couldn't help but cheer him up.

In fact, He Zhonghe himself didn't know whether this method was considered a foul, so he tried it when he saw that it was almost done, and it turned out to be very smooth, and he really made it.

Playing in the wind, his hairstyle quickly became messy. He smiled and copied a handful of hair among the screaming people. Although the black hair was not as pulled as before, it was still cool.

Returning to his station and waiting for the jump ball, he trotted to Yan Sheng's side, approached him and raised his eyebrows: "Is he handsome or not?"

"Stop beating," Yan Sheng said with a smile on his lips, "Show me Shi Geng, it's not good."

He Zhonghe was very excited and grabbed his wrist: "Show me some face."

"Hey, what are you two doing?" Shi Yujie was very non-existent in the last scene. With so many girls watching, he was a little upset for not being handsome.

This time the jump ball was still captured by Wu Hao, the spirited guy rushed over to pass the cut, shouting: "Everyone has a glorious moment, don't take a moment as forever!"

In the originally tense basketball game, a few people failed in an instant, and the chaotic catch of the ball was thrown out and landed in Yan Sheng's position.

Wu Hao and the tall man had sharp eyes and quick hands, and rushed towards him to pinch him.

Tall is really tall. One of Yan Sheng's characteristics on the court is his accuracy in scoring goals, and his speed of movement and quick reaction. However, he was blocked by a slender ghost-like figure over 1.9 meters, which greatly hindered him from breaking through.

Wu Hao played seriously and blocked the ball so tightly that he almost took the ball out of his hands.

"This way!" Shi Yujie raised his hand high.

After taking the ball a few times left and right, Yansheng passed the ball to him.

At this moment, the people in class 23 were scattered, and there were people waiting to intercept the ball at any position. The moment Shi Yujie got the ball, he threw it to a classmate wearing glasses at the center.

The glasses brother caught the ball and wanted to dribble the ball himself in disbelief. When he was running towards the basket, the spirited guy and the tall guy predicted that he would not be able to pass back, and directly blocked him in the back zone.

Yansheng went up to defend and stared at the ball.

The glasses brother ran under the ball frame under various obstacles, and made a weak layup with a hook, but missed.

Shi Yujie jumped up and made a layup, but the position was not good and he didn't make it.

Several people from class 24 were in a hurry, and rushed over to help.

Just as He Zhonghe was about to leave, Yansheng raised his hand: "Don't move."

He glanced at Yan Sheng, then at the group of people clinging to the basket.

After the spirit guy scored a goal and yelled some spirit quotes, Wu Hao intercepted the ball and threw it back to the tall guy who was waiting at the center.

Yan Sheng supported his knees, and suddenly stepped forward and sideways, brushed the ball with his fingertips, deviated from the direction, and landed towards He Zhonghe.

He Zhonghe took the ball for a while, and once again used the move that the ball bounced off the line just now, feinted for a while, then made an air cut and rushed over, and gave the racket to Yan Sheng like playing volleyball.

Yan Sheng ran towards the three-point line, reached out to catch the ball, and just steadied his footing before throwing it towards the basket——

A few people on the field hadn't figured out why the ball went to the back, and they watched the ball draw a perfect parabola in the air like a daze.

Goal, three points.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” A girl screamed outside the arena.

Amid the cheers, wailing, and the spirited guy's "I've seen enough of the laser rain, Xiao Qu'er is really uncomfortable", He Zhonghe shook his sore arm and looked at Yansheng.

Seeing that his eyes met, Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows.

Tsk, tacit understanding.

It was almost the end of get out of class, and the members of class 23 were not reconciled, they played with great enthusiasm, and they had to rest for a minute to play the last game.

The spirited guy stood by and gritted his teeth watching Yan Sheng. During the break, he stood under the basketball hoop, talking to the spirited girl's girlfriend and her sisters outside the court, while shaking his hands back and forth. He didn't even pick up the water, and in front of his girlfriend and sister, he waved his arms uncomfortablely like shooting a basketball, like ADHD, which made the girl very embarrassing.

Not shooting is uncomfortable for Ski.

When he went on the court again, He Zhonghe's hands were weak. After all, he hadn't played much before, and his whole body hurt from playing basketball.

The spirited guy was very upset with this novice who was stealing the show and acting handsome, and targeted him at the beginning. He Zhonghe didn't have common sense skills, so it was very difficult for him to target him right now.

Fortunately, Yan Sheng was there to support him, and if he couldn't stand it, he would throw it back, and he could always catch it.

But the spirited guy was not forgiving, and kept cutting him back and forth.

This is the principle that fights often occur while playing ball. Whoever steals the limelight, whoever looks at who is upset, and whoever plays ball with dirty tricks are all triggers.

Today's Doudou shoes of the spirit guy are not very suitable for playing, but they are suitable for cutting people.

When He Zhonghe received the ball from Shi Yujie and was about to take the ball to the basket, the spirited guy saw the right moment, stretched his foot to He Zhonghe's leg and tied it firmly, and then twisted to the side.

After being twisted, his center of gravity became unstable, and his knees still hurt a little. Although it was a common move on the court, it wasn't a bad move, but He Zhonghe was instantly annoyed.

The big tall man grabbed the ball under the rebound and when everyone jumped to intercept it, He Zhonghe also reached out to block the spirited guy in front of him when he took off.

This block was not blocked well, and my body was weak, and I could throw my center of gravity out with an arm stretched out.

So you can't have revenge, or if you are not very skilled, you can change to a revenge method later.

After all, if you want to fight with the spirit guy, you must first learn to shake the flower hand.

The moment his chin hit the ground, all the players on and off the court were stunned.

The whole weight of the body is on the chin, and it just fell to the ground like a dog chewing shit.

The overwhelming headache and dizziness instantly overwhelmed all senses.

I felt the cold wind whizzing around my face, the ground was very cold, and my jaw hurt so badly that I couldn't feel it, maybe it was blue or even purple.

Sitting up in a daze, He Zhonghe drooped his head, covered his forehead and closed his eyes.

Head hurts so fucking bad, file it, and there's a little molar crumb in my mouth.

He took a sip, then looked up to see Yan Sheng running over in a hurry, half kneeling in front of him and holding his face, his brows were instantly frowned so that they could be tied into eighty knots.

All the players gathered around, and the spirited guy was also anxious: "Send it to the hospital directly!"

"It's okay." He Zhonghe felt that they were making a fuss over a molehill. Although the headache was severe now, and the joints connecting the jaw and the head also hurt when he spoke, "it will be fine after a while."

Yan Sheng's mouth was tense, and he quickly took the clothes and put them on him: "Don't talk."

After speaking, he set him up and walked out of the court under the nervous gaze of a group of people.

Shi Yujie also ran over, but He Zhonghe didn't let him follow, so what's the matter, they still have to stay with them?

He Zhonghe was confused, and after being held up for two steps, he saw blood dripping from the plastic court.

……Blood?

He slowly reached out and touched his chin.

"Don't touch it!" Yan Sheng's voice was a little tense, and he said when He Zhonghe had finished touching and was shocked to see blood on slippery hands, "It's bare bones."