God, please be gentle with me

Han Jialin stepped forward to catch the ball, but instead of leading a wave of offense, he froze in place.

None of the five people in Class 2 (Senior Grade [-]) moved, they all stood there as if watching how sunny the weather is today.

"Hush—" Wu Xi's whistle blew, and everyone was dumbfounded, not understanding what was going on.

"Sorry, sorry~" Gao Peng said with a smile, "I suddenly remembered that today is our turn to be on duty, right, Sirui?"

"Yeah." Zhou Sirui said with a smile, "The class committee told us to clean up the classroom thoroughly."

"Ah, it's not going to be easy. Let's abstain from Class 2." Gao Peng said.

"What?" Class 1 jumped up first, "You guys are letting water out, covering up naked, naked, naked!"

"You can say whatever you want." Gao Peng made a thumbs down gesture to class 1, and class [-] was so angry that he almost rushed up to beat people.

"Stop, stop!" Wu Xi hurriedly stopped the students in her class, and then asked Gao Peng, "Class 2, are you really going to give up the game?"

"En." Gao Peng nodded.

"Okay then, I'm announcing that Class Three (4) has won the promotion!" Wu Xi said quickly.

1班可是气煞，4班一场都没打,体力也没消耗，对1班来说是极其不利的,他们当场提出要求，下一场由6班对4班,然后才是1班和赢的人打。

The jury discussed it and agreed.

That is to say, if Class 4 wins, they will then play against Class 1 without any rest time. Although there is a chance of winning, it will definitely be difficult.

If Class 4 loses and Class 6 plays against Class 1, Class 1 is guaranteed to win, because although Class 6 also has players from the original basketball team, they are all substitute players. At any level, Class 4 has the upper hand.

It's just that if the captains of class 2 go to kill the "F4" of class 4, the chances of winning will be greater for class 1.

Class 1 also felt that Gao Peng from Class 2 deliberately released water, purely to make things difficult for Class 1. After all, Class 1 and Class 2 have been fighting for a long time, and the grudge has been deep.

When Class 1 and the referees protested, Zhao Bin and the others went over to ask Gao Peng and Zhou Sirui why they suddenly abandoned the game?

"The four of you are the chicks we hatched." Gao Peng said with a raised brow.

"Ah?" Zhao Bin and Han Jialin both looked confused.

"Speak well!" Zhou Sirui slapped Gao Peng on the head.

"...you four were carefully cultivated by us. When you go to college in the future, if you still play basketball, we have plenty of opportunities.

meet. "Gao Peng rubbed the back of his head and said, "We know that Class 1 is here for you, but we can't fulfill their wishes. "

"Yes, if there is an official competition, of course we will take part in it seriously, but this time is different, Mingyao can't help outsiders tear up his family." Zhou Sirui smiled. .

"But in this way...will it be said..." Han Jialin asked.

"Let's go as they say, we'll be graduating soon." Zhou Sirui patted Han Jialin's head, "It's good for you both."

"Sure enough, it's the captain. Once again, he didn't follow the rules." Su Zhijun smiled brightly, while Yan Tao nodded sharply.

"Grade 4 (6) class, don't chat, hurry up and get ready, there will be a competition with ([-]) class soon." Wu Xi reminded.

"Well, good." Zhao Bin raised his hand to show that he heard it.

"Then I will leave this place to you." Gao Peng said, "We have to go back to the classroom for 'duty'."

"Well, we will win." Zhao Bin clenched his fists and said.

"Captains, go slowly." Han Jialin and others respectfully sent the captains away.

Because of the noise from the basketball court from time to time, the track and field track also noticed it.

"It seems that 'F4' had a lot of fun." said a boy who was warming up.

Fang Shuyao looked at the basketball court, Han Jialin and Zhao Bin were standing beside the barbed wire chatting enthusiastically, they shook hands to encourage each other, and then went to the court.

"This is Class 6. Why did the match between Class 4 and Class 2 end so quickly?" Fang Shuyao was thinking, when a boy from Class 1 ran over and asked out of breath, "Did you see that?"

"See what?" Fang Shuyao asked back.

"On the basketball court just now, Class 1 almost fought with Class 2."

"why is that?".

"Class 2 shielded Class 4 and abstained directly, which is not good for us in Class 1." The boy said, "The two people in Class 2 are really not good.

provoke. "

"F4 is not easy to mess with." Another boy said, "They play very well."

"So, next, whether it's Class 6 or Class 1, Class 4 will kill you!" The boy was very frustrated.

"There's no way around the difference in strength and strength." Fang Shuyao said, continuing to squat down to warm up, and it's his turn to compete soon.

"Hey! After all, you are the monitor of class 1. How can you boost the morale of your opponents and destroy your prestige..." After the boy finished speaking, he went to watch the basketball game again.

Fang Shuyao could see the basketball court, but there were a bunch of people surrounded by the barbed wire, which blocked his sight.

And Fang Shuyao was also surrounded by a circle of girls, who said they were here to cheer him up.

"Playing basketball is too savage. You bump into each other and fight if you don't agree with me. It's better to run." A girl said with a smile, "Come on, Shuyao!"

Fang Shuyao smiled lightly, but did not speak.

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When Class 4 met "F6", it can be described as gloomy, and the final score was 118:47.

When Class 6 came off the field, he scolded F4 for being inhuman, and used so many tactics to deal with laymen like them.

Han Jialin smiled and clapped his middle finger: "There is no need to use tactics to deal with you weak chickens."

"P layman, you used to be Mingyao's bench, okay?" Su Zhijun yelled, "Don't pretend to be pitiful!"

"Kung fu in the world is only fast!" Yan Tao gestured.

Zhao Bin smiled. They really didn't use tactics. They only did two things to win the game, fast break and defense.

This is not a formal intercollegiate game, there is no need for Han Jialin to go around to block and pick and roll, he just needs to stand under the basket to grab rebounds.

Yan Tao has a high percentage of three-pointers, while Su Zhijun's long-distance pass from the backcourt is very accurate, plus Zhao Bin's fast break, if it weren't for the three players on the bench in Class 6, they might not have scored 47 points.

It's just that playing like this is very exhausting for Zhao Bin, and he is already covered in sweat.

But in 5 minutes, it will be a match with Class 1.

The "eminent monks" in Class 1 (all with inch-shaped heads) were already staring at them, as if they wanted to eat them alive.

After finishing her work in the volleyball court, Han Jiali came to cheer on Class 1, but she sneaked towards the auditorium of Class 4.

In the end, she sat next to Lu Qi and Shen Xiaoting. Seeing that it was Han Jiali, Shen Xiaoting immediately greeted her warmly and asked her if she wanted a drink.

Lu Qi couldn't help rolling her eyes, and whispered, "You are so warm to my future sister-in-law."

"Don't talk nonsense." Shen Xiaoting bumped Lu Qi with her arm, and then asked Han Jiali if she wanted some snacks.

"No, thank you, by the way, you know which one is my brother's and Zhao Bin's water bottle." There were many sports bottles and towels of different colors in the first row of auditorium.

"I know." Shen Xiaoting said positively, "Your brother is the purple bottle, Zhao Bin's is the light blue one, and the brand Ace is written on it, which happens to be the sponsor of the tennis drama that An Jiyu is going to shoot recently. ..."

"What? Zhao Bin is also An Jiyu's fan?!" Lu Qi asked in surprise.

"Probably not, I just bought the same brand," Shen Xiaoting said, "I've never heard him mention An Jiyu."

"You don't understand, this is called Aiwujiwu." Han Jiali thought to herself, "Brother Zhao Bin knows that I am very fond of An Jiyu. Although he didn't say anything, he still really cares about me."

"Which house do you love and which bird? I'm afraid you're just being passionate." Lu Qi complained.

"Lu Qi!" Shen Xiaoting pushed Lu Qi again, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Han Jiali was in a good mood and didn't mind Lu Qi's words. She walked over to get Zhao Bin's water bottle and towel, and wanted to pass them to Zhao Bin during the intermission.

Towels and water.

But she couldn't be noticed by the classmates in class 1, and she would be called a "traitor", so she had to take her brother along and pretend to deliver water and towels to him.