Xueba at the same table is my mortal enemy

Jiang Qu put his hands into the sleeves of his school uniform, supported two tables, and jumped out of his seat. With his back swing up, he caught the basketball thrown by Wu Xun in the air: "Go down!"

"Go! Brothers!" Guo Bijian shouted.

"Come on!" Fu Shenao took something out of the drawer, "Cheerleaders follow me!"

Jiang Qu was so frightened that his neck recoiled: "What the hell is that thing in your hand?"

"You're talking about this?" Fu bid for the Olympics and gestured at the sign in his hand.

Jiang Qu finally understood what color "colorful black" is.

On the black rectangular cardboard was written with highlighters of various colors——

[Playing ball is sure, Jiang Jiang missed you with a kiss. ]

[That's football, this is basketball, the first class is what you can't meet. ]

[Will be Ling Juding, the first class loves you the most! ]

[Do you know the difference between you and the basket?The basket hangs in the sky, and you are in the heart of a class. ]

["Come on, class one" shout out, my future husband will be better than Jiang Qu! ]

Jiang Qu hit his forehead with a basketball.

Lu Huai came in from the door and quickly came to his side: "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Qu was expressionless: "I'm paralyzing myself."

Lu Junren wore a seaweed-style shirt and shorts on a Hawaii vacation, and occupied the back door of a group: "Let's go my brother... brothers... what is that..."

"Who will take away this god-given son of the Olympics," Jiang Qu said, "I and my whole family thank him."

Fu Shenao hugged his hands tightly and vowed to protect his dignity to the death: "The cheerleaders in our class must not lose to the juniors!"

"..."

[666666: Please vote in this article - who do you think will win the basketball game: class one; class two. 】

[666666: Frontline report!The super invincible god of learning, Lu Huai personally supervised the battle!A group of people went downstairs and arrived at the playground within 5 minutes!Friends watching the game, don't worry! 】

A heated discussion in the comments:

【Sorry, today, Lujiang girl is the final winner】

[One thing to say, another boring ball game...Why does the second class have to humiliate itself every year]

[I heard that Jiang Qu will not be able to play this year, but there are still some in the second class]

[Skipping class with Mr. Jiang to surf the Internet, and watching football with Class One...Lu Shen has a feeling of perfectly blending into the division, who still remembers that he is the number one in the city]

[The 8 upstairs is dying, the principal saw that Lu Shen was assigned to the second class every minute, you have no place to cry]

[In the comments, the yin and yang diss class [-] is sick?Is it still good to play a friendly match? 】

【do not talk!Class [-] and Class [-] are here! 】

Since the school started, there have been no major activities, and after the monthly exams, the students are very relaxed, so many people come to watch the football.

The venue was already hot, and even the high platform was crowded with many people.

"They're here," Sheng Changqing patted Chen Han on the shoulder, "Remember your bet."

Chen Han looked at him: "Is it interesting?"

"You have no confidence in your students?" Sheng Changqing smiled.

Someone behind laughed a few times: "Oh, luckily I caught up! Speaking of confidence! I definitely have confidence in Class One!"

Chen Han: "Mr. Lin came here on a motorcycle, his hair is blown into a domineering president."

Lao Lin was amused by the younger generation: "It's no wonder that we study physics, and we can analyze mechanics very well."

At the entrance of the stadium, Jiang Qu took a big step, followed behind him like a monster of the century, trying to avoid it, he quickly found a chair and sat down, the farther away from Fu's Olympic bid the better.

"When I go on stage later, you help me collect all the things from Fu's Olympic bid. I'm afraid I'll laugh halfway."

Lu Huai sat next to him, looking down at Jiang Qu's slender knees, Lu Huai lightly pressed the tip of his tongue against the palate.

"Don't worry too much about it, just look at it as an NBA." Jiang Qu frowned, "I forgot to ask you, did you play in No. [-] Middle School before?"

"No." Lu Huai said.

Wu Xun and the others were taking off their jackets. Jiang Qu dragged the ball to his eyes, with his wrists back and the center point between his index and middle fingers, in standard shooting preparations.

The ball hit the edge of the hoop, rolled a few times, and finally deflected outside the hoop and missed.

Jiang Qu sighed: "I haven't played for a long time, and I can't make a shot from this distance."

"It's amazing to be able to touch the ball outside the court!" The girls behind him said to him, "Jiang Jiang, come on!"

"..." It was so embarrassing that Jiang Qu didn't know what to say. He shook his head and tried to show a sincere smile: "Thank you."

There was a chuckle in his ear.

Jiang Qu turned his head, sure enough, Lu Huai was laughing at himself again.

"If you laugh again, your cheekbones will grow on your forehead!" Jiang Qu scolded him.

Lu Huai turned to him again: "It's too late, it's already grown."

"110, there are monsters here, yes, the No. [-] Middle School stadium, come and catch them." Jiang Qu made the expression of an old lady pursing her mouth on the phone.

Lu Huai's smile seemed to grow on Jiang Qu's body, and the corners of his mouth curled into an arc.

The teachers sat down beside them, and Su Yunying cleared her throat: "Have you warmed up yet?"

Jiang Qu approached Lu Huai and whispered, "Surprised or not, I didn't expect Mr. Su to be the referee."

In order to cooperate with Jiang Qu, Lu Huai also looked at him and said, "What a surprise, what a surprise."

"...Fuck." Jiang Qu straightened his head again, "Ms. Su's husband runs a martial arts gym, and he is also very good at playing basketball. My grandma said that her temper is just what her husband is used to. Who dares to bully Mr. Su? It’s like doting on your wife and madman.” After he finished speaking, he felt a little uninterested, and introduced a bunch of people, without any practicality, “Next time I will take you to the martial arts gym, my grandma is specially hired there. Teacher, we can walk sideways inside."

Lu Huai didn't know what he thought of, and answered him with a smile in his voice: "I see."

"Hey, be careful, the girl behind is almost out of oxygen, why don't I push your heads together." Wu Xun said.

Jiang Qu and Lu Huai looked back at the same time, the scene fell silent for a moment, the girls had expressions of "Who am I, where am I?"

"???" Jiang Qu looked at Wu Xun again, "You can't wear some real shoes, this pair is too fucking coquettish, it's not worth using."

Lu Junren's eyes sparkled: "Envy, I want."

"Spicy chicken, a group of appearance associations," Jiang Qu said, "To be honest, I like it too."

"Smells so good," Wu Xun tightened his shoelaces again, "We're playing, Captain."

"Fuck your captain." Jiang Qu kicked them pretentiously.

Su Yunying blows the whistle and the game begins!

The two sides jump the ball, Jiang Qu is usually in the first team, if he doesn't play in the first half, Wu Xun comes, the whistle sounds, but Han Yu grabs the ball, passes it to Xu Kaixing, and then goes to the first team to attack.

Wu Xun didn't think it was a pity, and quickly gestured back to defend.

"They don't have the habit of dividing positions. Except for Bi Lian who controls the ball at position 1, everyone else is pretty much the same." Jiang Qu said to Lu Huai while watching the ball, "Wu Xun scored quite a few goals, and Fang Zhao's shot was not good. Accurate, but the pick-and-roll defense is great, and he can get the ball and pass it...Look, got the ball."

Jiang Qu acted like a commentator the whole time, but his mind was a little off.

"Han Yu is a waste, even if you give him the ball, you can't make a shot."

"Tsk, obviously bullying Bi Lian for being small, these people are aggressive."

"You can hit this ball as well."

After the first quarter, the first class led by 4 points.

Wu Xun and the others left the court sweating, and the air on the sidelines became hot immediately. Jiang Qu pulled the upper half of his school uniform over his shoulders, revealing the jersey underneath: "Zhao Zhao will watch more football next season, and they will keep a close eye on Bi Lian."

"Well, I know." Fang Zhao took the water handed by the girls.

Jiang Qu's chair was tapped lightly a few times. He was restrained by his clothes, but leaned slightly backwards. Several junior girls held water bottles shyly: "Senior, drink water."

"..." He didn't even play. It was too embarrassing to deliver the water, but it was even more embarrassing not to pick it up. He took the bottle, "Thank you."

"You're welcome!" said the school girl.

After the short exchange, Lu Huai looked back and tilted his head: "Do you want to drink?"

"Don't drink."

"I'm thirsty, give it to me." Lu Huai said.

Jiang Qu didn't think about anything: "Take it."

The situation on the court is not very good. Han Yu and the others are growing very fast. They used to only know how to score, but now they know how to limit the opponent's points. They strangled the two routes of Guo Bilian and Fang Zhao. It is difficult for the ball to reach Wu Xun and the others. .