Referee: "Okay, okay, the enemy of the two of you is on the other side, not your own people!

Ling Wenjiao turned her head to see that her opponent was gloating at the two of them.

Huang Haiyue, who was on the sidelines, suddenly shouted loudly: "Referee, substitution!"

As soon as she spoke, the others immediately turned their heads to look at her, and saw Huang Haiyue pushing Liu Hu up and pointing at Liao Shiquan: "Liao Shiquan come down." ”

Liao Shiquan was confused: "???"

Liu Hu, who was suddenly pushed out, was also confused: "???", who was replaced, and why did he push himself out?

Ling Wenjiao looked at it, her mouth instantly hooked, and she turned her head to stare at Liao Shiquan: "You go down!"

Liao Shiquan: ".................."

Although he looked aggrieved, he still went down obediently.

After Liu Hu came on the court, Ling Wenjiao's performance was much more normal. It didn't take long for the points to be regained.

After Liao Shiquan got off the field, he glared at Huang Haiyue: "Why did you replace me?"

Huang Haiyue said calmly: "I see that you are not happy, how about it?"

Liao Shiquan: "...... Are you sick in the head? Are you in the water? Or have you been struck by lightning?"

Huang Haiyue rolled her eyes and ignored him. turned his head and continued to watch the game on the field, leaving Liao Shiquan alone to stare at her.

As soon as the whistle blew at the end of the game, and then looked at the score, the eighth class narrowly won the first game, because the overturning state of Liao Shiquan and Ling Wenjiao in the first half allowed the other party to score a lot of points.

After Liu Hu came up later, Ling Wenjiao only grabbed a few points back with difficulty in the next few minutes.

Then in the second game, Ling Wenjiao didn't go up by herself, and let Liao Shiquan go up. After all, suddenly replacing him, this kid must be uncomfortable in his heart. So Ling Wenjiao let him play in the second game and rested for a while.

Fortunately, when Liao Shiquan was on top, he played very well, and he won in the end.

However, after this sand volleyball, everyone knows that Ling Wenjiao and Liao Shiquan can't be allowed to play together.

In the third game, Ling Wenjiao and Liao Shiquan didn't play, so they let the others go.

Ling Wenjiao, he and Huang Haiyue sat in a row, and Liao Shiquan suddenly said in surprise: "But when we play basketball, don't we cooperate very well????

When he pulled Ling Wenjiao to play basketball together, he obviously cooperated quite tacitly, why did he get to such a big car this time?

Huang Haiyue glanced at them, didn't make a sound, and turned her head to look at the three-legged and jackal lying next to the corpse.

The three legs played for an afternoon, and the rest power was almost consumed, and after the power ran out, he kept lying under the coconut tree.

And the jackal, I don't know how many times he has slept under the other tree.

Hearing Liao Shiquan's words, Ling Wenjiao turned her head and glanced at him, "Who knows." As soon as you play, it's like a retard!"

When Liao Shiquan saw her and said that he was mentally retarded, he said to her very dissatisfied: "Can you change the word? Don't always be mentally retarded?

Ling Wenjiao looked at him with disdain: "If it's not for the mentally retarded, why do you keep crashing into me??? don't you see it for someone as big as me?"

Huang Haiyue spoke up in agreement: "I think so." ”

Liao Shiquan: "......" He really doesn't know what's going on, he has already determined everyone's position and trajectory, who knew that she would suddenly fly out and collide with him.

But thinking about it, he suddenly glared at Huang Haiyue: "It's your business!"

Don't think he's forgotten about this dead girl replacing him without permission, he hasn't settled accounts with her yet!

Huang Haiyue said: "Because you are a big rock!"

Liao Shiquan looked at her with a question mark in his eyes: "Stone, what is it?"

Huang Haiyue: "It's just an obstacle!

Liao Shiquan: "......"

After sitting for a while, Ling Wenjiao took the jackal who had been lying on his stomach for an afternoon to take a walk and let him move his body, because the sun was not so poisonous at this time.

The mixed volleyball competition was over, and in the end, the eighth class won all the games, although Ling Wenjiao and Liao Shiquan did not play in the third game, but Peng Lei and Liu Hu did not perform badly, and finally won.

In fact, after so many games, Class 8's results are firmly ranked first, because they only lost one men's sandbag. The others, all won, with four wins so far.

The other classes won three games at most, and the seventh class was the worst, completely crushed by the eighth class, and only won one men's sandbag.

To make matters worse, one of them was lost to a dog. Well...... It's hard to put into words.

The mixed sandbag is the last game, and this game is also the most lively, because it is an all-hands offensive and defensive game.

That is, the whole class goes together.

The teachers drew a square field that was three times larger than the original, and the attacking teammates were not on both sides this time, but attacked on all sides. And there are more sandbags for attacking, and it becomes three simultaneous attacks. Originally, it was just a sandbag thrown around, and it was not difficult to hide.

But when the three of them attack together, it's a bit overwhelming.

The defending team dodged the whole class in the field, but had to dodge three balls. Although there are many people, they also die quickly......

Because of the large number of people, this arena is particularly lively.

At this time, there are only four arenas playing at the same time, and eight classes are pitted in pairs.

Because the sandbags were not enough, when playing volleyball in the last game, the teacher found a few female class cadres and sewed a few more sandbags. Anyway, there is ready-made sand, find some rags and needle and thread and sew it.

Ling Wenjiao came back after sneaking away from Brother Jackal, just in time for the second game of the mixed sandbag competition, and this time it was their turn to be the attacker, so Ling Wenjiao was pulled in as an attacker.

She stood on the line on the sidelines, holding a sandbag in her hand, and began to aim at the seventh class students in the middle of the field.

Girls from Class 7: "...... This Ling Wenjiao should just play volleyball, right? The sandbag shouldn't be thrown like a bomb, right?"

Then they underestimated Ling Wenjiao's arm strength, after all, they had to do twenty or thirty pull-ups every morning, and they also played parallel bars every day.

They didn't know that Ling Wenjiao's current arm strength was even if she broke her wrists, and few boys could break hers.

Ling Wenjiao held up the bag of sand, looked at them and said with a smile: "Class Seven, are you ready? Sister, I'm coming!"

Everyone in Class 7 inexplicably felt like they were being targeted by wolves, and as soon as the teacher blew the whistle, everyone began to hide.

Ling Wenjiao raised the sandbag in her hand with a smile, and then began to name the seventh class: "The first, Liu Sanhai!"

"Poof~" Before Liu Sanhai, a boy from Class 7, could react, he received a sandbag on his face.

Liu Sanhai's nose turned red after the sandbag fell: "...... Woo~~Woowoo~~~~ It hurts!!"

It's not that he wants to cry, but it really hurts to hit his nose! Tears welled up in an instant, physiological tears.

The others looked at his red nose, and then turned their heads to look at Ling Wenjiao, who was waiting to pick up the ball.