064 It's good to have a slave

On the other side, across the field.

Jiang Qinghua Jiang guides and guides the country.

"This year, we're playing dual-core. ”

"Two points in the front, me and Li Zheng. ”

Chen Sen waited for the opportunity to shoot the ball, the oil drum stuck the rebounding position, and Liu Yonghui ran more. ”

"Last year, it was just bad luck and we lost three points. ”

"With the secret weapon Li Zheng joining this year, we will win. ”

When everyone heard this, they were also full of momentum, and victory seemed to be in the bag.

But Jiang instructed himself, but looked at the other side with some apprehension.

Ling Shijie was also staring at him.

Jiang Qinghua shuddered, and hurriedly turned around again.

After all, he is a good student, and he is still afraid of this.

Last year, he was in the opposite position with Ling Shijie, and he was hit by an elbow or something, and that guy picked up his elbow and came in the face.

Otherwise, hand him over to Li Zheng for defense......

Let this kid suffer a little.

As soon as Jiang Qinghua came up with this idea, he erased it again.

One yard is one yard, and class victory is the first.

Ling Shijie's style of play, Li Zheng can't bear it.

I can take it myself.

He sighed and continued.

"This year, it's still against the defense. ”

"I'm staring at Ling Shijie. ”

"Others find their own match. ”

"Li Zheng, you stare at the one with glasses. ”

Li Zheng raised his hand and said: "I haven't played the whole game, I should run a lot, my physical fitness can't last too long, or I will play for 7 minutes in the first half, and then rest the game, and then decide the follow-up arrangements at halftime." ”

"Yes. Jiang Qinghua looked at the substitutes, "Warm up at any time and prepare to replace Li Zheng." ”

As he was talking, Zhang Xiaoke trotted over with a big bag of drinks.

"Buy...... I bought it......" she gasped and handed the bag to Li Zheng.

"It's too slow. Li Zheng hurriedly took out a can of blue bottle Red Bull and drank it.

Looking at Li Zheng, everyone was very envious.

It's good to have a slave.

"You're still ...... Is it really the main force?" Zhang Xiaoke wiped his sweat, a little empty.

"Hehe, your master is so strong that he is Mitsui Shou of our fourth class. Jiang Qinghua said with a smile, "The problem is the same as Mitsui Shou, a middle-aged person's physical strength." ”

"Hahaha. ”

Li Zheng himself laughed: "I'm practicing." ”

Zhang Xiaoke was suddenly surprised: "Ah, that person is from our school?"

Following her gaze, Ling Shijie was squatting on the sidelines chatting with people.

Everyone was busy and retracted their gazes, not daring to look at him.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Qinghua asked.

"It's him, who has wandered around the gates of our school with a bunch of people...... It's scary. Zhang Xiaoke swallowed and foamed, "You guys...... Be careful. ”

The team members were a little panicked when they heard this.

It was Jiang Qinghua, who laughed as if it was nothing: "It's okay, I know Ling Shijie well, and it's not that I haven't played with him, how to play and how to play in a while, Ling Shijie will be handed over to me, you don't care." ”

"I'll be on the lookout for help. Li Zheng said.

Liu Xin also beat his chest vigorously: "Lao Tzu is facing Qiao Bixia, and no one is afraid of Lao Tzu on the court." ”

In the midst of the laughter, more students gathered on the sidelines.

Tang Zhifei led the team and brought almost the whole class to the sidelines to cheer.

Lin Yujing stayed in the classroom to sleep because of a cold.

Li Zheng felt very regretful.

She's a big part of resilience.

I can only find a way to squeeze some more juice from Zhang Xiaoke.

At 12:30, 10 minutes before the start of the game, the vast majority of the two classes had gathered on the sidelines.

There were a lot of other classes who didn't compete today, and some people also came to watch the excitement in the first and third years of high school, and of course Jiang Qinghua's traditional fan girl group was indispensable.

Of course, there are also a few supporters of Ling Shijie.

After all, when you are still young, it is easier to worship this kind of barbaric powerhouse when your mind is not open.

As for the other field, because it was a battle between liberal arts classes, there were few spectators.

No way, it's not easy for them to choose 10 boys who can shoot ball.

Before the game started, Jiang Qinghua's fan group shouted the slogan "Jiang Shuai Jiang Shuai MVP!".

Li Zheng looked sideways, and it was the two high school girls who took the lead.

This organizational ability, very good.

You will be an important target for me.

Seeing that the game was about to start, a big bald head suddenly appeared at the school gate.

"Li Zheng, come here!"

Following the prestige, Qiao Sheng waved vigorously with a large backpack on his back.

Li Zheng panicked.

At this time, Mr. Hu should still be in the operating room.

Could it be that something is wrong?

He hurried over.

saw Qiao Sheng sweating profusely, and dragged Li Zheng to the sports group: "I forgot about the big thing...... Come with me. ”

"Is there anything bigger than Teacher Hu?"

"Chunmei's surgery is complete, no problem, it's perfect, I'll just sneak out and send you something. Qiao Sheng hurriedly pulled Li Zheng into the house.

In the office, two male physical education teachers had just hung up their whistles and were about to go out.

Qiao Sheng immediately stopped the two: "Who blows the ball from the second class to the fourth class?"

"I'm blowing," a tall teacher asked, "what's wrong, brother?"

"This, Li Zheng. Qiao Sheng immediately introduced, "Class 4, my brother, do you understand what I mean?"

"Understood, Brother Sheng. The tall teacher nodded tremblingly.

"Alright, let's go. Qiao Sheng sent the two away.

Li Zheng always thought that although the level of Yinghu Middle School was average, the school spirit and discipline were still okay, and there were no bad bullies.

He was wrong.

It turns out that the bad guys are in the group of teachers.

Qiao Sheng didn't say a word, and took out a set of sports vest pants with blue edges on a white background from his bag.

"Shougang team uniform, genuine, I have been hiding it for several years. Qiao Sheng said and began to pull Li Zheng's clothes, "At the scene of winning the championship in 2015, Lao Ma signed the name. ”

Li Zheng trembled.

"Don't rub it off, take it off quickly. Qiao Sheng urged, "Look at you and put it on, I have to go back to the hospital quickly." ”

"It's too precious, Mr. Joe. ”

"It's a valuable fart, you can buy it casually, I know someone from the club, and I came over to sign it. Qiao Sheng looked at Li Zheng's short-sleeved school uniform and scolded, "How can my brother be so unrecognizable, hurry up and change it." ”

"Forget it. ”

"Still grinding, the game is on. ”

“……”

……

Under Qiao Sheng's persecution, Li Zheng had no choice but to change into this team uniform.

He didn't know that this was a pit that Lao Li accidentally dug for him.

Jijing Shougang, the most famous local basketball team, is also a traditional CBA powerhouse.

Now Li Zheng is wearing the No. 3 team uniform.

This number belongs to Shougang's legendary foreign aid, super MVP, Stephen Marbury.

Wear it like this.

No doubt.

That's quite a shame.

Not to mention school, even on the field field, it's a shame.

But Li Zheng had to admit it.

This basketball jersey is really comfortable.

I felt like my body was floating a little.

Coupled with the KD12 basketball shoes that have been run-in.

It's a bit too strong.

"O**K!" Qiao Sheng patted Li Zheng with satisfaction, "I'm in a hurry to go back to the hospital, so I won't watch your game." ”

"Well, I'll give it back to you after the game. ”

"back, hurry up!"