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After defeating Class Six, perhaps it should be said that as expected, the next opponent is Class Seven.

Class 81, how much trouble did you have with Class [-]?The conflict between the two classes is known to the whole school, and the derived stories such as "Du Ziteng vs. Ye Jingkang" and "Liu Qi abused Ye Jingkang" can basically be picked by anyone at random and he can tell you vividly. part.

The enmity between the two classes is still unbroken, and now they meet each other in a basketball game, isn't it a big gimmick!

And this was also what Du Ziteng was worried about: no matter who won in the end, the conflict between the two classes would definitely arise.How to solve it then?

In Du Ziteng's memory, there has never been a large-scale conflict between the two classes, but now it is different from the past. In his memory, he has never been to the military training, let alone offended Hou Xinjia; I made a bet with him; he was quite low-key in my memory, let alone Peng Jun confessed to him in front of so many people...

Everything was different from what he remembered, and Du Ziteng didn't dare to trust his own memory. He followed his own thinking and speculated that he didn't think the two classes would be able to live in peace after the game.

Du Ziteng had always regarded himself as a member of the eighth class, so he considered this matter very seriously.But I was a little bit unconfident. When I came home from school in the afternoon, I stopped by Liu Qi’s house and sat for a while, holding a cup of Wangzai milk: "I said Liu Qi, after this basketball game, there will definitely be quite conflicts between our class and the seventh class." Inspired."

"Don't our class always have conflicts with that class?" Liu Qi didn't take it seriously, took a sip of green tea and held a tutorial book in his hand.As soon as the cover was raised, a big "High School Function" was written.

Nima, I really finished my junior high school courses.Du Ziteng was shocked and contemptuous in his heart, pretending not to see the tutorial book in his hand, and said solemnly: "This time I also defeated class six, I always feel that group of guys will come to find fault..."

"Those guys?" Liu Qi half-raised his head and aimed at Du Ziteng.

Du Ziteng was afraid that Liu Qi would doubt the source of his information if he explained the matter in too much detail, so he said with a guilty conscience: "Wang Qiang and Zhang Chaoying from class six, Wu Benxiong and Lai Song from class seven are all that... bastard... Very difficult to mess with."

Liu Qi already knew that Du Ziteng's sources of information were mysterious, but Du Ziteng refused to say anything, so he pretended not to notice and continued the topic: "Are you afraid that they will fight with our class?"

Fortunately, Liu Qi didn't ask me how I knew about them.Du Ziteng heaved a sigh of relief, and felt very guilty. He kept nodding to cover up: "And Liu Qi, you hit Wang Qiang with a basketball. He will definitely take revenge. That guy has always been very narrow-minded..."

The words stopped abruptly, and Du Ziteng glanced at Liu Qi awkwardly, wondering if he had exposed too much.

Liu Qi, who had always been very sensitive, seemed to be deaf at this moment and didn't ask any questions. Du Ziteng was nervous again, whether Liu Qi had figured it out a long time ago.Just when he was extremely entangled, Liu Qi finally put down the tutorial book in his hand and gave his own thoughts:

"Don't worry, it'll be alright."

He snapped his fingers, accompanied by his trademark bright smile: "It's me who hit the king, and they will come at me if they want to.

The school punishes fights very severely, but those guys, as you said, they are extremely poor students, they really want to fight - I just need to control the situation so that Class [-] does not participate - our class has a vice principal and a You have seen the attitude of the grade group leader and many teachers, they will favor me. "

Even though he knew that Liu Qi was unintentional, Du Ziteng still bit his thumbnail when he heard "poor student".Seeing Du Ziteng's actions, Liu Qi raised his eyebrows and changed his words: "They often fight, and they didn't leave a good impression on the teacher. I know it's unfair, but we should use our advantages .”

"I'll be fine, but they will be severely blamed. If those guys hit hard, they might be expelled from school or something..." Liu Qi said with a smile.Du Ziteng heard the hidden meaning in his words, and used teasing to hide his worry: "Maybe you will be beaten?"

"Oh, I'm not afraid of those weak fists."

"That's right, you're not afraid of pain because you have rough skin and thick flesh. I'm terrified." Du Ziteng spread his hands, smiled, and immediately returned to seriousness. He looked into Liu Qi's eyes and asked, "Liu Qi, you..."

"Ann, I haven't finished yet." Liu Qi saw Du Ziteng's worry, but still couldn't help joking: "Although I don't want to have expectations for their IQ, as long as I don't throw away all my brains, They shouldn't be so impulsive to pick things up - knowing that there will be no good results. Especially the group of smart guys in the seventh class, against me, hehe..."

Du Ziteng was skeptical, and felt that Liu Qi was unreliable: "Are you sure nothing will happen after the basketball game?"

"Otherwise what do you want to happen?" Liu Qi asked back.

Du Ziteng squinted his eyes and looked at Liu Qi with scrutiny. Liu Qi shrugged and continued to read his textbook.

But in the end, he trusted Liu Qi more than himself, so Du Ziteng put away his anxiety, said goodbye to Liu Qi, and brazenly took another can of Wangzai milk, and walked leisurely back to his home.

After playing against Class [-], take a day off as usual, and the next day is the final against Class [-].At this time, there are only a few people who care about the outcome, and it's none of their business anyway.Most people are concerned about the grievances between the two classes, and they don't forget to bring up old stories again, deliberately adding fuel to the fire.

To be honest, what is the point of a junior high school basketball game?Not to mention dunks, shooting a three-pointer is quite difficult for them.But the students swayed their enthusiasm, and in this regard, they are not inferior to NBA superstars.

Both classes don't want to lose, let alone the class they regard as their mortal enemy.

Needless to say, Class [-]'s hostility towards Class [-], and Class [-] has confronted Class [-] since that open class.Coupled with Hou Xinjia Ye Jingkang's unremitting publicity at work, the proud and arrogant Class Seven was completely unhappy with Class Eight.

The two classes unanimously regarded this basketball game as the final decisive battle. Before the game started, the people in the two classes put on an expression of death, almost as if they saw a red bullfight. Hooves gone.

The time is approaching.

Game start!

A whistle sounded, and it was Mo Ziyu who kicked off.Liu Qi rushed up and gave Mo Ziyu a thumbs-up, and Mo Ziyu rolled his eyes, probably expressing his "little meaning".

The two successfully completed the handover of the ball, ran to the basket with the ball, and were intercepted.

Class Seven is not an easy thing, although in terms of results, it seems that they are rarely better than Class Eight...

Ye Jingkang strode forward to grab the ball, and Du Ziteng, who was watching beside him, immediately yelled in standard Mandarin: "Liu Qi! Blast the glasses of this four-eyed frog! Let him kneel down and call Grandpa!"

Ye Jingkang almost lost the ball with a slip of his hand.The people around also raised their foreheads one after another: don't use such a standard broadcast accent to say such foul language, please!There is a sense of chaotic time travel!

Liu Qi had long been accustomed to Du Ziteng's serious Mandarin with unserious content, and with his strong psychological quality, he completely overcame the blank period when most people would be stunned, and grabbed the ball with a single hook.

He is very close to the rebound now, and he has every chance to make a throw.But Liu Qi didn't do that, and Mo Ziyu stared blankly at this missed opportunity, but he could only helplessly.

When he is not absolutely sure, Liu Qi will not simply make a move.I just grabbed the ball and haven't adjusted my body shape yet, so who knows what the result will be if I throw the ball like this?Du Ziteng was still among the onlookers, Liu Qi really wanted to show off with a perfect "one shot, one hundred hits".

Mo Ziyan ran over, glanced at Liu Qi, Liu Qi asked, "How is the status?" Mo Ziyan made an "OK" gesture, and missed Liu Qi to guard the person.

Standing next to Liu Qi, Mo Ziyu stared at Mo Ziyan's back with a strange expression, and finally turned to Liu Qi with a vicious look: "I told you not to let that guy play again..."

Liu Qi smiled lazily: "You don't trust him so much? It's not like me at the table."

In a word, Mo Ziyu couldn't answer, and ran away with a troubled face, not sure if he was serious about the game.Du Ziteng, who was sitting in the auditorium, saw the conversation of these people and roughly guessed what they would say. After Mo Ziyu ran away, Liu Qi gave him a contemptuous look the moment he looked over.Liu Qi shrugged and smiled leisurely as if it had nothing to do with him.Suddenly, with sharp eyes, he rushed forward, made a feint with short steps, got the basketball, and threw it at Mo Ziyu, a beautiful three-pointer.

Although it was only a three-pointer, Class [-] scored first, which put a lot of pressure on Class [-].Looking at Class [-] again, everyone in Class [-] who looked proud was indeed an eyesore, and everyone in Class [-] headed by Ye Jingkang suddenly became angry.

Du Ziteng did not forget to add fuel to the flames: "Hey, everyone in class seven, calm down! The competition is second, friendship is first, and friendship is first! It's just a three-pointer, don't worry about it!"

The other party also seemed to be concerned about putting himself in his shoes. If that person belonged to their class, Class Seven would really think that this person was talking nicely.But Du Ziteng is in Class [-]!What ivory can a dog spit out?One or two are even more angry, but Liu Qi also sang with him:

"Hey, that's right, everyone in Class Seven, it's only one three points! There will be more points in the future! Just get used to it, get used to it, everyone, calm down and don't hurt your friendship!" The sentence was successfully transferred With all the attention of class seven, Du Ziteng couldn't help sighing, seeing the hatred so drawn, I can't match it!

The game was completely ignited.However, Class [-], who has always relied on his calmness, was still not strong enough in front of Liu Qi, and he played with a reckless momentum.Among them, Ye Jingkang, who was the calmest, had been struggling with communication with others, and he didn't have the same leadership ability as Liu Qi. He was completely unable to control the situation, and the coordination of the seventh class became more and more chaotic.

Needless to say, under the leadership of Liu Qi, Class [-] won another big victory and won the championship of the grade basketball game.

Amid the applause of everyone, five people headed by Liu Qi stood on the podium, next to the aggrieved Class [-] and Class [-].But how could Liu Qi pity the loser?Twisting his waist and buttocks flamboyantly, his smile was as bright as a golden autumn chrysanthemum.

Standing among the students surrounded by him, Du Ziteng was also clapping his hands one after another, watching Liu Qi's smile followed by a smirk.Holding the trophy, Liu Qi kept looking in his direction, maybe who he was looking at.

Who else are you looking at?Du Ziteng knew that Liu Qi would definitely look at him, so he whistled cheerfully and waved his hands. Liu Qi smiled even more exaggeratedly, revealing a row of white teeth.

Against the background of the applause, Class [-] and Class [-] in the second and third ranks were even more lonely. Wang Qiang and Zhang Chaoying, who were hidden behind the team, looked around, wondering what they were thinking with gloomy faces.

——The end of the game is just the beginning.

The author has something to say:

The basketball game is really just a small foreshadowing, a foreshadowing for the following events.

So I didn’t write about the process of the game in detail, but just wrote about the result,... Well, I admit that I can’t write it_(:з」∠)_I would say that I only knew about a basketball game today after asking someone else How many people are there?

Also, I wrote this chapter before I wrote the next one.It felt so strange when I coded, I couldn't help but want to code the next chapter and finish this one...

Finally, Liu Qi, as mentioned above, is a "perfectionist". He will not do things he is not sure about. He must force himself to control the things around him. If something exceeds his expectations, he will It will be very annoying, such as the invoice incident, such as Du Ziteng's concealment...

However, these are all due to the unexpected behavior of others that caused him to make mistakes in controlling things. So far, he has not missed a single judgment made by himself.

I'll be slapped in the face soon, hahahahaha