I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

"Bah bah bah" dribbled the ball several times in a row, and Ran Yuanxing moved.

He trotted a step forward, and the No. 5 player in class ten who was in charge of grabbing the ball immediately stretched out his hand and rushed over to grab the ball.

The four Zhang Ming who were in charge of the support dispersed outwards almost at the same time, and the other four opponents of the tenth squad were not slow to react, and quickly rushed forward to block the sight of Zhang Ming and others with their bodies.

"Squeeze stains", all of a sudden, the basketball court was full of a series of noises caused by the friction of shoes on the floor.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ran Yuanxing avoided the opponent's smash, jumped up on the spot, and then threw the basketball up high.

"Hey." Liu Mingdong, who was on the bench in class ten, couldn't help laughing when he saw this.

A nerd is a nerd, I really don't know what those girls like about this pretense.

How could such a long-distance jump shot be made?Have you watched too many animes? Do you really think that everyone can jump and shoot ultra-long-range three-pointers?

Before the ball fell, Liu Mingdong was sure that Ran Yuanxing would not be able to score. He turned his head and said to his four followers: "Where is the phone? Take it out quickly and take a picture of Ran Yuanxing's expression. I will point to this mobile phone in the next few days." Huh."

The four attendants nodded repeatedly, and Liu Mingdong was satisfied, but before he turned around, the whole gymnasium erupted, and the screams of the girls came from his ears, and the screams were louder than the loudest——

"Ahhhh! Ran Yuanxing! Ran Yuanxing! Ran Yuanxing! Ahhhh..."

Liu Mingdong instantly lowered his face. He looked gloomyly at the scoreboard in the distance, and sure enough, he saw that there were 1 more points on the scorecard of Class 3.

The boy who was the focus of attention on the court glanced at him, showing a look of contempt, which made his eyes bloodshot, then turned around lightly, and smiled brightly towards the bench on the other side.

Infected by this smile, Nan Yirong, who was still tense, couldn't help showing a smile.

The four younger brothers around him looked a little sour:

"Damn it, put it on for him."

"Fake it, this goal can also be scored."

"These girls are crazy, I'm going deaf..."

"..."

The game continued, and the ten boys on the field ran again. This time the ball was in the hands of class ten. Because they had just lost 3 points, their No. 7 player had already held his breath, so he rushed forward as soon as he got the ball .

His figure was extremely fast, and he had rushed to the basket in the blink of an eye.

Li Cheng was in charge of guarding No. 7. He tried his best to chase after him, but there was always one step away.

There was no one under the basket, No. 7 looked relaxed, he jumped on his toes, and dunked directly with both hands!

"Bang" the ball scored, and cheers erupted from the direction of the tenth class's spectator seats.

Class 7 successfully regained two points, and instantly gained momentum. No. [-] trotted back to the defense excitedly. When he passed by Ran Yuanxing, he couldn't help but say, "What are you proud of? I feel invincible after scoring a three-pointer." Can you dunk? What kind of man can't dunk?"

After he finished speaking, he purposely paused for a few seconds, waiting for Ran Yuanxing to refute him in a rage, but unexpectedly Ran Yuanxing passed him sideways without raising his head.

"CAO!" No. 7 spat with his head tilted, staring fiercely at Ran Yuanxing's back.

Although Ran Yuanxing was indifferent on the surface, in fact, his heart was completely aroused to be competitive——

He saw the timing and gestured to Zhang Ming, who was dribbling outside the three-point line.

Zhang Ming knew it, and immediately made a fake move of jumping on the spot. The opponent thought that he was going to shoot from a long distance, so he quickly followed suit and stretched out his hand to block it. Unexpectedly, Zhang Ming just feinted and took the ball around him. Throw the ball inside the three-point line.

The moment the basketball was released, the sound of "Zu Zan Zan" running resounded through the court again, and the two sides scrambled into a ball.

No. 7 of Class [-] changed positions with his teammates after Ran Yuanxing scored a goal. Now he is defending Ran Yuanxing. When he noticed that Ran Yuanxing moved, he stuck to him like a shadow.

At this time, the basketball is in sight, and if they don't catch the ball, this attack will be regarded as invalid for their class.Ran Yuanxing made a decisive decision, took a step to the right, and stretched his body to block No. 7 behind him.

No. 7 was not to be outdone, pushed back with his shoulder, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Ran Yuanxing frowned, and suddenly heard a shout from the side: "Yuanxing!"

Ran Yuanxing was startled, looked up, and saw Gao Sheng broke out of the encirclement at some point and ran to his side.

In an instant, Ran Yuanxing's tense nerves relaxed, and he slapped the ball with a backhand. Goldman received the ball and dribbled it a few times with a "bang bang". Immediately, an opponent crossed one hand to grab the ball.

He stepped quickly to block, saw that Ran Yuanxing had reached the basket out of the corner of his eye, and quickly threw the ball over.

"Crack" the gorgeous parabola spun at high speed, as if it had eyes, and bumped into the boy's arms.

Ran Yuanxing arched his front foot and kicked his back foot on the ground. He stood up from the ground and dunked the ball directly!

No. 7, who came to stop him, took a step too late, and could only watch the basketball "shua" fall into the basket in mid-air.

"Call—" The referee raised his hand and blew his whistle, indicating that the score is valid.

Ran Yuanxing landed on both feet, looked at No. 7, met his unhappy eyes, tilted his head and smiled.

No. 7 lost his temper, and his teammates quickly reached out to stop him, "Don't be impulsive!"

No. 7 took a deep breath, and said ruthlessly, "Come and guard against him with me, jam him to death, and see how he still pretends to be aggressive."

In the next game, class ten was on strict defense against Ran Yuanxing. Basically, as soon as he moved, No. 7 and No. 9 of class ten would surround him from left to right, locking his position.

Goldman Sachs couldn't pass the ball, so they had to score a layup by themselves, but their shooting accuracy was not as good as that of Ran Yuanxing, so in the next few minutes, Class 10 scored 12 points in a row.

When the scoreboard became 15:27, the referee blew his whistle, and the first half of the game was over.

They have a 10 minute break.

The 5 people were sweating profusely and walked to the bench. There were already girls holding water and waiting by the side expectantly.There were a few lively girls who couldn't wait to squeeze in before Ran Yuanxing and the others approached.

Zhang Ming had a sullen expression on his face, but when he saw the girls trotting all the way towards them, he couldn't help calming down, bumped into Ran Yuanxing who was next to him, winked and said, "Yuanxing, we're getting rich again."

Ran Yuanxing smiled, and when the girls approached, they reached out their hands but refused to catch the water.

"Someone brought me water, thank you."

He still had the usual smile in his eyes, but the rejection in his words was unquestionable.

The girls looked at each other and froze in place.

The scene became embarrassing, and the four of Zhang Ming hurriedly laughed and took the water from their hands.

Ran Yuanxing raised his foot and continued to move forward, and stopped in front of the bench. The girls around immediately blushed, stretched out their hands, and asked him in a low voice if they wanted to drink water.

"Thank you." Ran Yuanxing shook his head politely, bent down slightly, and looked at the boy who was sitting upright and hadn't looked away from him since he left the field for a few seconds, and finally smiled and turned his head away. Putting it on his ear, said softly:

"Student Nan, why are you just staring at me and not talking, where is my water?"